1655: C1655 Deliberation

C1655 Deliberation

After Xuan Hao shouted out that it was a puppet in surprise, he immediately became so angry that he didn't even want to fight anymore.1

He felt the same way as Zhong Ming, he felt like he was cheated. The master and the servant were both in the same bad mood. The two of them didn't want to kill anyone. After all, neither of them were bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty. However, they weren't the type of people who would chop wood everyday.

In fact, many times, even if it was just a thought difference, the pleasure brought about by it was also very different. For example, before the two of them found out that the puppets were made of wood, even though they felt that this mechanical repetition was meaningless, the thrill of killing and crushing the puppets was still wreaking havoc in their minds. However, knowing that these were all wood, this sort of feeling was simply a joke. They had wasted a long time trying to get to know each other. They were actually trying to be a stepping stone for the other party? Or was it a mover who was doing the wood recycling for the other party? It was unbearable to think about it.

Then, he was so angry that he didn't even want to raise his hand. He felt that when he crushed it just now, it was clearly the feeling of a dead person's hand, but it was actually a piece of wood? Was he stupid? He was now beginning to despise himself, abandoning himself to the point where he did not even want to raise his hands. He did not even feel a hint of disgust at himself, just wanted to pry open his head and see what kind of water he had entered.

Zhong Ming's side was much calmer than Zhong Ming's. After knowing that this was puppet technique, the poem in the air would arrive in front of him and let him quietly float in the air. Then, Zhong Ming started to play with the gorgeous phone calls one after another, helping him and Xuan Hao to create a barrier created by sword shadows.

The truth was, the barrier was both gorgeous and high-end. However, it clearly didn't have any technical content. As long as one was fast and had enough speed, then anyone could create a barrier with just their sword shadows. After that, he relied on his speed to spin, leaving afterimages in the air. In fact, these winners only appeared to be a few on the surface, but in reality, they were useless, and did not have the same ability as the two shadows.

The barrier that he had was so powerful, and Zhong Ming was like a grandmaster of a generation. Only he himself knew the various reasons behind it. The reason why he looked so arrogant right now was because he could predict the direction the puppets would attack in advance and then react quickly enough to strike back at them. He had even created a silkworm chrysalis along the way and eventually formed a barrier created by the sword shadows.

Zhong Ming had always known his own limits. Right now, he felt that he was very powerful. In reality, he was also very powerful. Furthermore, he had lived for two lifetimes, and in his previous life, he had been murdered by a supreme immortal emperor before he fell into depravity. Now that he had been reborn into such a state, he could truly be called a grandmaster of a generation, and he was also extremely knowledgeable in all aspects, and even had his own city. However, even at this level, Zhong Min could only be said to be the mainstay of the upper class, not the food chain of the upper class.

That was to say, there were many people on this continent who were stronger than Zhong Ming. Although many of these people might not show up often, might be low-key, or might have become enemies with Zhong Ming, for Zhong Ming, this was still a level that needed to be crossed, a stepping stone that he had to step on when he was at his peak.

Right now, his Sword Shadow Barrier looked abnormally cool and cool to the point where it seemed to have no edges. Perhaps if there was someone present, it would intimidate a large number of blind people. What dazzled everyone was that most of them were fake, beautiful and real. When they knelt, all of them were plain and low-key, but being low-key also gave off a luxurious feeling.

It was just a simple sword technique, but in reality, it was not very powerful and its application was not very extensive. Also, the moves used by these flowers would waste a lot of energy of the beginners, causing the beginners to not know what was the important point. From then on, they would deviate from the path of the sword. However, this sword technique was clearly a play to him, and he had indeed come to learn this sword technique for the purpose of having fun. All of his sword skills had been created by him alone. Because he had been expelled from his previous sect, all of his actions had been based on his own experience as well as his own battle experience, which was why he didn't look that cool. When playing with it, his entire body seemed different. He was like a Daoist who had become an immortal, and suddenly, he felt like his temperament was floating in the air, like an almighty being that was about to ascend into the heavens.

Xuan Hao didn't know what Zhong Ming's sword art had caused him to dream about, but she was still immersed in the idea of herself being tricked. She couldn't extricate herself, and she felt as if her heart was broken, but she was actually tricked by this lousy piece of wood for such a long time, and even trained to the level of muscle memory.

However, after a moment, she gathered her thoughts, rearranged her tousled hair, and turned around to discuss her next plan with Zhong Ming.

Of course, Zhong Ming also withdrew from his gradually dispersing thoughts. It was also thanks to his newly acquired basic skills, he could quietly double the time, or even triple it, which meant that no matter how much he thought about it, he would look like he didn't think about it at all. He was still as calm and noble as if he was the father of the whole world.

It was in this state that Zhong Ming secretly let himself out of his thoughts and pulled himself back to his original position. He kept up with the symbol and organized his thoughts at the same speed as before.

Zhong Ming raised his hand and formed hand seals again and again, easily laying out the entire enchantment. As he strengthened the enchantment, he discussed with Xuan Hao.

Actually, he couldn't come up with any conclusion even after deciding on it. He didn't know what Zhong Ming was going to do next. After all, he had just slightly resisted the director a little while ago, and just now, he suddenly used his hand to ask his master to protect him, to cover him, and to let him fly away from here. Thinking about it, he even felt that it was a bit scary, and was afraid that Zhong Ming would suddenly beat him up.

Therefore, he could only try his best to express his doubts with a euphemistic tone, as well as his impression of the evil puppet technique.

This puppet seemed like it was made of wood, but in reality, it should have been made from something. This was because he had been separated for too long. He had chosen a method in which he had no way of telling how to execute the puppet technique, or in other words, he had no way of telling how it was used to refine a puppet. This method was actually different from the current prevailing evil methods of work on the main road. Most of the puppets on the mainland were actually made by the living dead. Zhong Ming had never seen a student that could refine the puppet materials to this extent, let alone the Lakeview Man.

As they were in the enchantment and discussing in detail, Xuan Hao suddenly had an idea. Since the two of them were safe and sound within the barrier, it meant that the puppets were unable to break through the barrier. If the two of them were to use the barrier as the foundation and move forward nonstop, they could still escape from this strange battlefield.

It looked just like when he was searching for Ming, he had used the space to constantly flash past the mountains of corpses. Although it was a bit troublesome, in reality, it was a very time-saving and fast method. Then, he felt that he was simply a genius. However, his swelling mood was quickly extinguished by Zhong Ming. Zhong Ming mercilessly told him that there was no barrier that could be moved at any time.

Zhong Ming finally remembered his previous spaceship. Originally, if that spaceship was used now, it would be of great assistance to him. However, he could only think about it now. There weren't any violent emotions, so he didn't know that Zhong Ming was now reminiscing about his previous life and his previous totem. After his idea was rejected, Xuan Hao pitifully curled his lips. He was clearly a very tall young man, but he still looked like a very noble and elegant noble young master. This was because his actions had instantly turned into a large dog that had been wronged. His blood-red eyes didn't even seem to have a brotherly understanding as they looked at Zhong Ming brightly.

Zhong Ming really couldn't stand Xuan Hao's current expression. Of course, it wasn't because he was soft-hearted, nor was it because he was bewitched by her beauty. It was just because he couldn't stand a boy pretending to be cute like this.

After this thought came into his mind, Zhong Ming quickly took action and smacked Xuan Hao on the mouth.

"Pouting that old Gao, you want to hang the oil jug?" Previously, it was the same, Zhong Ming let him go because he had lost his goods due to his pitiful appearance. However, he couldn't repeat it again and again, now that he has been spoiling him like this, he might develop the mentality to be a pampered and proud person in the future. Therefore, Zhong Ming felt that it was better to control him as soon as possible.

After answering Xuan Hao's question, Zhong Ming instantly calmed his irritable mood. Good morning, Peng Xuan. Let's do a good business together and continue on our journey.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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