svetikya Chapter 76 Please select your spirit
Chapter 76 Please select your spirit
Han Li: "This is it. Fellow Daoist Luo, is there anything else you want?"
Russell: "We're all brothers, Brother Han, that's a bit vulgar. But this isn't for sale; you'll have to wait a while before you can get it."
Han Li: "Alright, then I will await Fellow Daoist Luo's message."
"Why does it feel like the Heavenly Demon Puppet..." Xiao Yan muttered about plagiarizing his ideas, but his eyes caught a black dot in the upper left corner of Russell's live stream view. He quickly said, "@Russell, isn't there a person on that hill behind you on your right?"
people?
Russell looked up and, sure enough, saw a figure standing quietly atop a solitary peak about three hundred meters away.
The man wore a bamboo hat and ordinary hemp clothing. He was tall and straight, as if he had become one with the rocks.
The distance between them was more than three hundred meters, and Russell's divine sense did not detect him. Of course, he did not detect them either.
Ye Liuyun has arrived.
Then Emperor Qing should have arrived by now.
Otherwise, if Ye Liuyun were to perish here, Emperor Qing would face a two-against-three situation, and Emperor Qing would not tolerate such a situation.
"They're here," Russell reminded them.
Following Russell's direction, the face covered by the black cloth turned slightly toward the mountain peak where Ye Liuyun was, nodded silently, and then stepped out from the shadows to the front of the stage.
In an instant, four pairs of eyes fell on him.
"Come out." Wu Zhu, holding iron pliers, spoke coldly with his back to Ye Liuyun. His voice was always monotonous and lacked rhythm.
Fan Xian noticed Wu Zhu first, and without any hesitation, he grabbed Lin Wan'er's hand and ran into the house.
The battle between grandmasters is about to begin; they will be killed by the aftershocks here.
After Fan Xian left, Ye Liuyun was the first to fall.
Without making a huge fuss, he simply bent his knees slightly and then leaped lightly.
The height of over 300 meters and the distance of over 300 meters seemed to disappear without a trace.
He gracefully glided across the sky and landed steadily on the open ground not far in front of Wu Zhu, without disturbing a speck of dust.
"Long time no see," Ye Liuyun greeted.
About ten years ago, he went to Danzhou and fought against Wu Zhu.
"Hmm," Wu Zhu responded, and then fell silent.
Following Ye Liuyun was a sword light, like an invisible hurricane, sweeping up from the foot of the mountain.
Wherever it passed, countless green leaves in the mountains and forests seemed to be instantly stripped of their vitality by an invisible force, falling wildly for no reason and turning into a rain of withered yellow leaves.
As the sword light fell, a short, scrawny swordsman dressed in hemp clothing appeared before the group.
He fought his way up the mountain from the foot of the mountain, and the eight hundred Tiger Guards, who were said to be able to kill all the ninth-rank officials in the world, only managed to withstand one sword strike from him.
The fallen leaves drifted on the wind, and Ku He followed behind Si Gu Jian.
"Just us? Then you're going to die today." Si Gu Jian looked around, his gaze finally settling on Ye Liu Yun.
If everyone else who schemes is an actor, then Emperor Qing and Ye Liuyun are the best actors.
They had been pretending to be at odds, almost fooling everyone, but it was still that cripple who, through day-to-day review, found some clues.
"I suppose His Majesty won't let me die like this." Ye Liuyun smiled faintly. The next moment, Emperor Qing, who had already changed into the armor he wore when he rode across the battlefield, slowly arrived from another mountain path, surrounded by civil and military officials, releasing his domineering true energy without any concealment.
The temple messenger stood beside him, silent yet captivating.
The sky itself seemed unable to withstand the convergence and confrontation of these several extreme forces of humanity.
Layers of dark clouds gathered rapidly from all directions without any apparent reason, blotting out the sun and turning the once clear sky into a gloomy and terrifying one.
The wind suddenly turned fierce and howled, and in the dark, cloud-covered sky, a muffled rumble of thunder could be heard.
As the first raindrop fell, scattering across the bluestone bricks, four powerful forces connecting heaven and earth erupted from among them.
The domineering and arrogant imperial power.
Compassionate and profound natural forces.
The free and unrestrained flow of clouds.
A frenzied, destructive killing spree.
The four powerful forces collided violently, transforming into an invisible yet seemingly visible terrifying pillar of energy that shot into the sky and pierced the clouds!
In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, the lake water surged backward, and the entire earth seemed to tremble and prostrate itself in submission under this overwhelming and intertwined pressure.
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Xiao Yan: "Wow! Do all the experts make such a grand entrance?"
No, he also needs to come up with a cool, arrogant, and domineering way of making an entrance.
Otherwise, I'd feel uneasy every time I had to rescue someone from a checkpoint.
Zhang Xiaofan: "Isn't Brother Luo going to make an appearance?"
Bertrand Russell: "Today I'm a war correspondent, not going to the battlefield."
As he spoke, Russell switched the camera to a wide-angle lens, focusing steadily on the center of the open space atop Cangshan Mountain, and briefly introduced the life stories and focuses of several contestants.
Russell: "The betting market is open! The ultimate battle of the century's masters, don't miss it! I'll give away a prize to whoever guesses correctly."
The moment the message was sent, everyone in the group got excited.
No one understands what a system is better than them.
Lu Mingfei: "I'll go first, I'll vote for the one with the golden eyes! He looks like the final boss, I bet he can shoot lasers."
Zhang Chulan: "Then I'll choose Ye Liuyun. Judging from his entrance just now, this uncle is really fierce."
Actually, he wanted to join Wu Zhu. Although Luo Suming said that their combat strength was roughly the same, those who could follow Luo Su must not be ordinary characters.
Russell and Han Li had just introduced Wu Zhu, and he thought Han Li might choose him.
Since that's the case, he can just pick one at random.
While the lottery is fun, it shouldn't be taken too seriously. For him, it's more important to become a familiar face in the group and maintain relationships.
Han Li also did not rush to make a choice.
Although he also wanted to choose Wu Zhu, upon closer reflection, he realized that no matter how intelligent artificial intelligence is, it is still just a tool, and its limits are determined by the materials used to create it. Only human power is limitless.
The saying goes that heroes are as numerous as carp crossing a river, and among all these heroes, these four were able to reach the pinnacle of their realm. It's impossible that they didn't have a backup plan.
Han Li: "I, Han, will place my bet on Si Gu Jian."
The path of sword cultivators is unparalleled in offense and defense, possessing the strongest killing power; they are worthy of trust.
Xiaoyu: "Doesn't anyone like that emperor? I choose him."
She's been watching Qin Shi Huang lately because of the Holy Lord, and she has a soft spot for emperors like that.
Xiao Yan: "Xiao Fan, what do you choose?"
Zhang Xiaofan: "I'll choose Master Kuhe. I feel he's quite similar to Master Puzhi."
Xiao Yan: "Haha, then I won't be polite. It seems this lottery is going to fall into my lap, Emperor Yan."
Unlike Zhang Chulan and Han Li, Xiao Yan didn't think as much; he only saw the fear that others had of Wu Zhu.
Need I say more? Wu Zhu is awesome!