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In the void, black hole spells are not terrible.

But at the first level of the original jurisdiction, it is absolutely terrifying. In addition to another annihilation, black holes are one of the strongest two powerful spells. The original jurisdictional domain has only basic power, in other words, the black hole is equal to the strongest power. A weapon can launch an ultra-small black hole like a rainstorm, and it is a matter of course that it cannot withstand it. The million dragon emperor's avatar can resist this kind of attack in the void, but here the deity can't stop it.

Such a weapon, which is basically invincible in the original jurisdiction.

"Are you sure you don't use it? Actually, I don't mind. Although it is terrible, I am confident that I can avoid it all." No face no longer throws a dagger, and the space around it gradually becomes more and more. The light began to fade, and the air began to slow, as if everything was slowly slowing down.

"Large delay?" Tang Shidao recovered the eight flame dragon snakes in the flowing fire coat.

The burning armor on the body quickly subsided.

In the end, only a pair of flame shoes were left on the feet, and four small fire wings were opened on the back side of the shoes to provide a little speed bonus.

"Correct." No face does not deny.

"There is another kind, what do you deliberately hide under your body?" Tang Shidao did not attack.

"It's very unexpected. Did you actually feel it? Well, after all, you are not an ordinary person. In fact, it is... big shadow surgery!" When you talk without face, it is dark again, and the whole space is superimposed: "Because you There are also big shadows, and I don't want to fight the same spells."

"Is it your dependence on the assassin?"

"Two are."

"No, big shadow surgery is your biggest card. You don't have to play tricks in front of me. I know that you accept eight dragon snakes for a reason." Tang Shidao calmly said.

"Hey, have you seen it?"

At this time, I did not hide it again.

Behind the purple light, the black shell's epidermis is broken twice, and the black whiskers of the eight strange snakes extend out. I can see that there are different purple mantras on the top, which is probably the ability of the million dragons to split. This does not mean that the ability to steal millions of dragons without face can only be said to use some means to temporarily "replicate" the ability of eight dragon snakes.

Different from before.

Now these eight tentacles are controlled by the faceless ones, and there are more unclear enhancements.

See this scene.

The brains of everyone outside the field are exploding. This is the second one. Except for the white horse Bai Sheng male, no face is the second person to provoke the gods of the Eight Emperors. Bai Shengnan still declares that the art of learning is beyond, but there is no face but it has directly pitted a million dragons. Even more ridiculous, nowadays the million dragons are on the sidelines, it is equal to the face of a million dragons slap.

At this time, everyone did not dare to look to the million dragons, for fear that they would anger themselves.

"Very good, come on." Tang Shidao was slightly disappointed in his eyes, barely, no face is much stronger than before.

"Okay." No face is light.

At this moment, it was settled by the whole person.

As the film freezes, it suddenly becomes the still life in the painting. At the same time, Tang Shidao also punched his fists and slammed into the empty space. However, surprisingly, Tang Shidao slammed his fist. The shadow blade that suddenly appeared was really a shadow, and the fist did not hit anything, completely different from the previous result.

On the other side, the daggers flashed, and the lost Tang Shidao also slipped like a fish.

"Hey? The terrible skin, actually moved away when the dagger cut. I have been an assassin for so long, the first time I put the dagger on the skin of my opponent, I will cut it off." No face is on the side, slightly surprised .

"You just didn't reflect?" Tang Shidao touched his neck and felt that there was still a trace of energy intrusion, but it was scattered.

"This handle has the effect of 'reflection' and also has the effect of 'reflection'. As long as the speed is fast enough, it can be switched at will. True Master, although you are a master of refueling, you I don’t know much about the common sense of ancient instruments.” No face stop action, thinking about how to come in the second round.

"What common sense?" Tang Shidao also waited.

"For example, in all ancient instruments, the weapon must be stronger than the armor, and the armor must be stronger than the weapon. You have to fight against the stick and know how strong the stick is. Your flow of fire feathers is special. Defend the arsenal, and my reflection is a weapon. Understand, the attack of the reflection is stronger than the flow of fire feathers." No face said a common sense, this is really common sense.

"I agree, but what does it have to do with our fight?" Tang Shidao asked.

"You shouldn't turn armor into shoes." No smile.

in a blink.

Nowhere again, waving the reflection. This time it was not attacking Tang Shidao, but waving on his other arm. The dagger cuts quickly and cuts to his neck. Seeing that this was completely suicidal, everyone on the side was stupid.

what happened?

Has the ghost have no face in the air?

Basically in the blink of an eye, on the other side, Tang Shidao’s left arm blew out blood, and the blood marks continued to extend to the neck.

Blood splashes.

One shot cut throat.

"Sorry, this is still a ‘reflection’. Actually, the reflection is not cut on me.” No face has no intention, it does not believe that such a knife will kill the first saint Tang Shidao. This knife can meet the blood has been met, you can also secretly arrange new tactics.

"Cough..." Tang Shidao did not have treatment.

Also do not want to be treated.

This is the etiquette of the battle and a means of gaining combat experience.

After the body mass returned to the injury, there was still a scratch on the skin.

"Cough... Yes, the weapon of the ancient instrument is indeed stronger than the armor attack, but it still can't kill me. What other tricks, use it before the end."

“Can you ask two questions?”

"can."

"When I use the reflection to castrated on your skin, how do you resist the damage?"

"The touch of human repair."

"Oh, yes, you are a man. The second question, you just had a sin. You are just a serious injury, not a death. I am boldly guessing that you have already dodged in advance, so the reflection is not really fatal." Excuse me, how do you do it?" No face really did not move, did not want to take the opportunity to attack.

"The sense of hearing and heart of people."

"Heart?"

"Yes. The sixth sense beyond the five senses of audio-visual smell. Mr. Yi has this ability, you should know?"

"Well, I know. So, you don't mind talking to me like this, because you can hear the enemy's actions from the usual 'conversation'... Well, when it comes to the heart, imagine it, you can predict my next step. action?"

"If I can predict, I am already invincible."

"That is?"

"It's just an estimate, or when you have this idea, I can perceive it. Combine your words and actions, probably know your attack a little earlier. Because I can't fully estimate it, I was seriously injured. Of course. Your speed is the key point, or you can't hurt me."

"Sounds, it’s a very unfavorable thing for me to chat with you." No face or no stop.

Ming knows that Tang Shidao can get information from ‘listening’.

It is still fearless.

Everyone knows that there are monsters. Everyone knows this. However, people who blame this level are really rare. Listen to other people's speeches, see other people's actions, and inspire others' minds... Can you actually determine the attack in advance? If no face is not an assassin, the speed is fast enough, I am afraid that I can't touch the corner of Tang Shidao.

At this moment.

People outside the stadium also understand why Tang Shidao does not mind talking to no face.

This monster... his ‘listen to speak’ is a tactic.

"It should be useless to come back." No face or no mouth shut, reflection again swaying.

This time.

The people basically don't know what happened. Suddenly, no face is like being bombarded by an unknown fist. It took several turns to stop. The black shell is generally cracked by dozens of purple marks, and the middle is a deep depression of a punch.

Everyone outside the stadium is stupid.

How did the first saint hide? How to fight? Everyone can't understand it.

"Can you attack the reflection?" Surprised without face.

"No, I have heard and remembered the sound of the reflection, and then directly attacked the reflection itself."

"You can hear more than just people, but you can hear the sound of weapons?"

"Well, after all, it cut a knife on me."

"Oh, you were deliberately cut by me, in order to listen to the sound of the reflection. Oh, forget it, don't ask this kind of boring problem. Warm up is almost, you should officially enter the final battle. How about, wait for me all at once ?"

"Yeah." Tang Shidao told you to be free.

No matter what you say, what you do, what you think, these are all information in front of the body.

The more patterns, the more clear in the heart of Tang Shidao.

I don't mind if I have no face.

It is not afraid of even the Eight Emperors, and naturally will not be afraid of Tang Shidao. There are a lot of confident people in the void, such as Bai Shengnan, and for example, no face, even Tang Shidao itself is such a person.

"First take off the armor, after all, it is too heavy." No face to himself, the smooth skin of the body's shell is slowly smouldering.

"The reflection is also squirted out, and it is not sharp enough in the scabbard." As soon as the dagger was thrown, the reflection was slowly smouldering.

"The tentacles are too inconvenient, take it back." As soon as the words fell, the eight tentacles turned into runes.

The tentacles disappeared.

The rune has become an eight-legged pattern behind the faceless.

At this moment.

Everyone has seen the true face of no face... it is smoke! Strictly speaking, it is a black smoke with a humanoid type, which is one level higher than the water body of the sand. In the same way, after the reflection is pulled out of the sheath, it is also a smoke shadow, and there is no real edge.

"I am the blood of the next ancestor." Without a face and talking, it is not afraid that Tang Shidao can hear more.

"I don't understand."

"Your infinite magic is the perfect blood of the Yuanzu. If there is nothing wrong with the history of the deep void, it should be the same as Ms. Oling, called the Yuanzu Ao, not the Ao Neng and the physique. Not counting, the blood after three generations and four generations."

"Deep void? I seem to hear something that is incredible."

"All the ascending masters know that this is nothing."

"So, you are trying to make your own great accomplishment to challenge me?" Tang Shidao understood.

"Yes, or what is the significance of taking an ancient weapon reward. Really good weapon, having one is enough. And I am a beast, the blood of the second ancestor, why listen to the voice of a World of Warcraft leader." The million dragons outside the stadium said that we are not in the same camp.

Hear it here.

Everyone has some chills in their bodies and minds. The situation is now beyond control... No, it is beyond imagination.

These two people are not at a level that everyone can understand.