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There is no doubt that the people of the Eight Emperors of God belong to the previous generation. Estimated and regardless of their strength, they have been detached from the culmination of the past and present. Habitually, everyone called Bai Shengnan such a new generation, in addition to her including Lake Immortal, dumb, and even the group of deep-sky ladies under the Queen of the Stars.

What is the difference between the previous generation and the new generation?

Very simple.

In people's hopes, a new generation is likely to succeed in the existence of the Eight Emperors of God. This is not to say that they can take God's Eight Emperors down, but that they may have the same strength and reputation. For example, if dumbness is successful, he can definitely become a good old man, Mr. Black Phase or White Phase Dean, and even higher.

Tang Shidao is also considered a new generation.

Since he got the first saint's comment, everyone has already calculated him.

relatively.

A new generation is a good thing for a certain race, and it is the opposite of other different camps. There is a genius in the enemy group, and the group will never feel happy. Not to mention the ability, even if Tang Shidao is as low-key as dumb, do not do anything, Warcraft and the beast still want to get rid of him.

The appearance of a ghost without a face, one is its own ideas, and the other is the necessary action of the beast to suppress the genius of the human race.

No hatred is needed.

Only different positions.

It’s like you guessed a fist with a friend, and at that moment you only thought about the outcome.

now.

Once the battle enters the ‘full force’ mode, all noises and annoyances will automatically disappear, leaving only the simplest loss and win.

Tang Shidao re-enclosed the armor of the fire-fighting coat to enhance defense. However, the reflection that has been unsheathed has become a smoke state, and its attributes are far more than smoke, or even shadows. In the faceless speed cutting, the reflection 匕 easily penetrates the flowing fire feather coat, and draws a long deep mark on the Tang Shidao. There is no complicated calculation today, only the experience and ability of both sides.

Finished.

Tang Shidao’s chest immediately marked a deep mark, but there was no blood on his chest. Because this deep mark is a void crack. On the occasion of the no-face attack, Tang Shidao also guessed that the fire-fighting feathers could not be defended, and moved a void crack to the attacking position in time.

"The ability to be horrible can actually distort the cracks in the void. Unfortunately..." No face still has not stopped.

at this time.

Tang Shidao’s chest was ruined, and the back of the scar was splashed with blood.

Before the attack, after the injury.

The effect of the reflection is really hard to prevent.

"Do you want to continue?" There is no face to pursue, and there is no dare to have a big idea at this time.

"Do you keep talking, is it intentional?" Tang Shidao frowned.

"Yes."

"I know that I can hear and feel, but you deliberately say it nonstop... I understand, your move was fake."

"Yes, that's right. The so-called speech can be a lie, and the thoughts in the heart can also be self-deception. Your person's sense of six can hear the voices of others, then I will simply come to a self-deception. Now what I said, All things that are thought of are random and random. The real attack is my physical instinct, and the natural killing of the reflection." No face is not hidden.

It knows that it does not work in the face of the six senses of the person, and simply explains it directly.

"Is it true? Is it good?" Tang Shidao praised.

"People repair is the perfect sensor, but the world is not perfect. Then beautiful flowers, some people reach out and smash it is not beautiful."

"Deliberately destroying perfection, interesting. Then, it should be me."

"Please."

The battle for victory and defeat may even be a battle between life and death, but the two are not nervous. Really confident people are equally calm, no matter what they face. Tang Shidao raised his hand and made a fist. In an instant, there were countless eyes in the whole space. Every one is like a living eye, as if it can see through all the illusions.

Off-site people saw the familiar image of the king's field, and could not help but think of the strange person who once named the kingdom of the gods.

Next second.

These eyelids are distorted, distorted, and illusory. In a blink of an eye, they become a face of joy, anger, sadness, happiness, panic, hatred, greed, boredom, burnout, melancholy, nervousness, excitement, and so on. These are not exquisite human faces, just like the expressions of the simplest paintings. These face-changing faces did not participate in the feeling, but there was a group of outsiders.

As if they are not servant.

More strangely, these faces are different in size and expression, not exactly the same, and some strange faces are half-smiling and half-smiling.

"The field of the Holy?" No face is slightly surprised.

"Ok."

"The little curse can only be born in the realm of the king. The curse can be born into the realm of the Holy Spirit. Master Tang, can your level of cultivation be comparable to the curse? Well, I seem to ask a nonsense. Look, I think Winning is not so easy. Fortunately, this is the first layer of the original jurisdiction, and the body skills only have the basic power."

"The field of the Holy Land can enhance the effect of ten times." Tang Shidao reminded.

"I know that it can also veto the effects of areas where the enemy's ranks are not as good as, such as expelling other people's fields and the king's field." No smile.

At this point it is still fearless.

Confident people generally have their own emboldened spirit.

"So..." No face raised again, I was thinking about attacking. Suddenly I found that there was a strange face not far from me, a face of a liar who seemed to be tempted to seduce others. That feeling, it seems to be preparing to make some kind of tactical deception. Or, it synchronizes the inner thoughts of no face.

"Tragic..." Nothing to see and sigh, at the same time Tang Shidao has already flashed, and his fist hits its chest.

A punch.

The whole person was beaten without a face. Even if it has a smoky body, this punch is still hit hard.

"Awful, my feelings seem to be disrupted." The faceless smoke body quickly aggregates.

It found that the colors it saw, the sounds it heard, and the hot and cold feelings of the touch became confusing. Even said that it will still see hot and cold, hear red, blue, yellow and green, touch the messy sound, the whole feeling system is already confused.

"It's only temporary, and you can respond quickly with your ability." Tang Shidao does not deny this perceptual destruction.

At this time, there is also a dagger in his fist.

No face still holding the reflection.

This dagger is just a shadow or a mass of energy. Its existence only shows that there is a single blow between the rush and the no face.

"This 'temporary' is fatal, and we can decide to live and die in one second."

"I think so too." Tang Shidao is also welcome.

The figure flashes.

Furious and violent.

No face is in the moment of feeling confused, the whole person is beaten without any help. The boxing and smashing are scattered, scattered and reunited, and then gathered again and then hit, in two eyes, attack and defense dozens of rounds. When Tang Shidao stopped his hand, his body was pierced with dozens of daggers, and his arms were densely nailed into more than a dozen.

"If you don't force yourself, you will die." At this time, the sound of no face is confusing, and there is a semi-mechanical abnormality.

Talking.

The faceless right arm black smoke suddenly brightens, like a dye, and the whole arm becomes a ray pattern in the blink of an eye.

Black body.

Light white right arm.

Everyone outside the field subconsciously looked to the Emperor Yuanling, wondering if this Yuanzu Yuanling cheated. However, Emperor Yuanling only shook his head slightly, indicating that I had not been so idle, and I cut my arm and gave it to no face. But its smile also said: This is indeed the arm of the Yuanzu Yuanling. Although it is not mine, there are many Yuanzu Yuanlings on the top of the alien race. I didn't send it, it doesn't mean that others don't send it.

Everyone understands the expression of this ‘like a bunch of cows.’

I thought that the alien race is really the first.

The people's hegemony is the whole void, and other races are small and occupy a few corners... The two sides have completely different enthusiasm.

"It can be used for a while. However, I think it is better to gamble a punch." No face seriously said.

Tang Shidao did not speak, just made a fist to prepare for the battle.

No face and don't want to waste time.

The figure flashed, and the light punched like a flash of light. Just after the bombardment action, the fist has already slammed into the face of Tang Shidao. At this moment, a vision has appeared throughout the world. The arm flashed at once and illuminated the whole world. In a flash, it is like devour all the light, and gathers the heavens and the earth above a punch. At the same time, Tang Shidao also punched in a flash, welcoming the fists of the world.

This hard and hard play is the most stupid, but it is also the easiest to break the game.

Two punches hit each other.

The light burst and the two stopped moving at the same time. For a time, the two sides seem to be evenly matched. However, Tang Shidao estimates that the reflection of dozens of blood from the body is like the destruction inside the body. The people immediately realized that this was the means of arranging the faceless Tang Shidao at the beginning, and the reflections were so fascinating that even the damage could lurk in the shadows.

Under average power.

Tang Shidao suffered a fatal blow, and the balance was naturally destroyed.

Next second.

The faceless body of smoke smog... It was smashed into a flying smoke by the fists turned into countless blood.

Off-site.

Everyone is stupid.

The plot has been reversed again and again, and they are too late to imagine.

This spin is only a small group of talents to regain consciousness. It is suspected that this is not a faceless strategy, but a premeditated Tang Shidao. No face really lurks deadly moves in the body of Tang Shidao, but this may be Tang Shidao’s intentional move.

"Because people repair power?" No face has been blasted out of the arena, and the radiant arms have been blasted.

"Well. My people can absolutely control the self, and there is no external force to penetrate the inside without knowing it. In addition to the human repair, I have practiced the exhaustion, and it is impossible to be deceived by negative forces. You want to urge My blood 'riots' 'rebellion' is even more impossible, I can control my body perfectly, even a hair."

"It turned out that I was calculated, I thought I had a good hand." No face smile, no plans to return to the game.

I want to talk and abstain.

suddenly.

The glare inside the stadium quickly liquefed and quickly merged into a model of 'light man'. At the same time, this light person is like a whirlpool, extracting clouds and light symbols from the creation of the other half of the game. You don't have to think about it. Only Yuanzu Yuanling can blend nature with nature and use nature.

After a few breaths, the light talents breathe long like life.

It must be said that it looks like a nine-point similar to the humanoid state of the Emperor Yuanling.

"I only have one hour, because it is borrowed energy, it is outdated." Guangren said, it did not self-report, I believe that only the faceless know its true identity. It seems that it will also challenge one.

"Thank you." Tang Shidao was surprised, and suddenly smiled and thanked him.

"Hmm?" The light man is strange.

"Thank you for your suggestion, although you are unintentional, but I figured it out. I always wanted to stimulate myself with a strong opponent. It is actually wrong. I don't need to rely on others, I can do it myself." Tang Shidao Exhaled, the whole person enters a subtle state.

"What do you mean?" Guangren still doesn't know much.

"The method of three nos... for example..." Tang Shidao no longer talks, flashing to the other end of the game, next to the creation of the cloud. Reach out and stick it on the cloud wall. In the twinkling of an eye, the hollow crack in Tang Shidao is like a mouth of sorrow, madly inhaling the clouds of the creation of the cloud.

More eccentric.

The creation of the cloud map does not suffer at all. It also opened a huge mouth, aiming at the void cracks in Tang Shidao, pulling away, sucking, and swallowing.

For a time, the two sides entered a state of mutual consumption.