"I didn't expect that even though I no longer remember who I am, my methods are still so cruel. You really haven't changed!"
When Zhao Xiao saw 400,000 phantoms being killed, his expression became even more crazy.
As he roared, the phantoms that had just disappeared reappeared one after another under the endless resentment.
"Thousands of people are angry!"
Four hundred thousand phantoms roared at the same time, and the terrifying momentum disturbed the entire inner cave. Even the demon dragon corpse below was shaken and rolled a long distance.
Then I saw a ball of anger appearing in the hearts of countless phantoms, flying out of their bodies and turning into entities. That kind of extreme anger made every pore in the body feel frightened.
Countless rages merged together and turned into a fire that could incinerate everything, like the entire ocean being lifted up and falling suddenly against the night light.
Facing this move, Ye Ming did not dare to be careless. A faint and transparent black flame ignited around his body, blooming with little black sparks.
The spark in troubled times comes out!
The spark of troubled times, whose intensity was not apparent on the surface, met with the opponent's overwhelming anger. The two sides immediately fought together like a feud, and the scene was particularly terrifying.
The two flames consume each other, and both are supported by infinite mana, constantly extinguishing the other's fire.
Ye Ming and Zhao Xiao continued to use this fire to burn for half an hour, but they could not decide the winner.
Seeing this, both sides knew that it was pointless to continue fighting like this, so they jointly withdrew their tactics.
"Ten thousand people complain!"
Zhao Xiao immediately used the next move and continued to attack.
This time, the countless shadows behind him changed.
From the original countless soldiers, they turned into all kinds of people, including men, women, old and young.
These people rushed towards Ye Ming one after another. As they got closer, the shadow at the front turned from virtual to real and turned into a woman in tattered clothes.
The woman rushed towards Ye Ming with a face filled with resentment. She had no weapons and just stretched out her hand to grab him.
"Give back my son's life!"
Behind him, countless phantoms have also turned from virtual reality into countless ordinary people.
They either lost a son, a husband, a brother, a father...
Countless people full of resentment surrounded Ye Ming, shouting and resenting him, asking him to pay for his life.
This posture was indeed terrifying, and even Ye Ming felt a little touched in his heart.
But just a slight touch immediately made him feel a little uncomfortable, blood flowed from his nostrils, and many scratches appeared on his body.
Obviously, this move hurt him.
Knowing that in the face of such moves, one must fight back.
Then he saw that Ye Ming's eyes suddenly became cold and cold, and there was no expression on his face. When he looked at all the living beings in front of him, he didn't have any sympathy at all.
This is the effect of "Tai Shang Wang Qing Lu".
After using the "Too Supreme Forgetting Love" method, he was no longer affected by these resentments. He only saw Ye Ming raising his hand and countless meteors falling from the sky, falling mercilessly into the crowd.
Then there were monstrous floods, and desperate earthquakes occurred one after another.
Countless spiteful people were all buried in this ruthless natural disaster...
"Hahahaha~~ You are so cruel, as expected of you, you will always be so cruel! Hahaha~~"
On the opposite side, Zhao Xiao's spell was broken. He didn't show any fear, he just laughed wildly.
After clearing all the ghosts, Ye Ming's expression returned to normal:
"You've made so many moves, why don't you try my moves too?
I've been pretending to be an illusion for so long, and I've almost never used it against an enemy.
Now please try my illusion. Just a reminder, be mentally prepared! "
"Is there any means..."
Before Zhao Xiao finished speaking, he noticed that the surrounding scene had changed drastically.
He was no longer in the inner cave, but standing outside a village with birds singing and flowers fragrant.
Looking at myself again, I was wearing a brand-new bright armor, holding a peacock feather representing top military merit in my hand, and beside me was a tall horse tied with a ribbon bestowed by the king.
The village in front of me looks so familiar...
Just when Zhao Xiao felt that the village looked familiar, he saw a large group of people suddenly appear at the entrance of the village, led by an old man with a stick.
A group of people were very excited to see him. They gathered around and congratulated him.
The old man holding a stick took his hand and said:
"General Zhao, I heard that you won the battle on the front line and defeated the murderer Ye Ming. Is it true?"
Another old man next to him said directly:
"Needless to say, look at the flower feathers on General Zhao's helmet, which can only be worn with the highest military merit!"
"Yes, there is also General Zhao's horse, and the silk on it was also given by the king."
"So, General Zhao really won the battle!"
After a group of people confirmed this, they were immediately happy, beating gongs and drums, and Zhao Xiao was surrounded by several old people in the village.
Only then did he remember, wasn't this the village where he grew up as a child?
Every plant and tree inside is so familiar and has not changed at all after so many years.
The villagers celebrated the victory enthusiastically.
Everyone is busy killing pigs and sheep, it’s so festive!
Just at a glance, there are people of all kinds in the village, but there are no young and middle-aged people.
The ones who killed the pigs and sheep were a group of old men and a few strong women.
The people who work in the fields are also women and a group of half-grown children.
Several smiling old men in the village invited Zhao Xiao to the largest courtyard in the village, set up a banquet and invited him to sit down.
A group of people surrounded him and congratulated him continuously, congratulating him on becoming a Marquis of Ten Thousand Households and enjoying endless glory and wealth in the future.
Zhao Xiao, who had been silent all this time, looked at everything in front of him, his hands trembling slightly.
He completely remembered that he knew everyone in this village.
They are all his former villagers!
Although he knew that all this was Ye Ming's illusion, Zhao Xiao still couldn't bear to expose it.
Let it be false, even if it is false, he is still willing to believe it...
While everyone was overjoyed, a woman in charge of serving food asked cautiously:
"By the way, General Zhao, do you still remember the pillars?
He is my son and your childhood playmate. After you become a general, he will be your personal guard.
Now that the war is over, everyone can live a good life.
I just want to ask, when will my Zhuzi come back? "
As soon as this question came out, the scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at Zhao Xiao.
Another woman next to me also asked:
"General Zhao, you are now a Marquis of Ten Thousand Households, and my boy will live a good life following you, right?"
A lame man also asked:
"General Zhao, where is my useless brother now?"
As these people asked questions, others around him looked at him. Although they did not speak, their eyes said everything.
Facing these people, Zhao Xiao subconsciously took a step back, feeling chilled all over.
At this moment, a warm little hand took his big hand.
Looking sideways, he saw a little girl in ragged clothes.
The little girl was a little timid and asked in a milky voice:
"Have you seen my daddy?"
As more and more people asked questions, the villagers gradually gathered around and looked at Zhao Xiao with expectant eyes.
Being watched by these people, Zhao Xiao felt an unbearable weight.
"Ah~~~"
Holding his head with both hands, he screamed in pain, endless resentment overflowed from his body, and everything in his path was broken.
In an instant, the village and its people disappeared.
Zhao Xiao stood in the darkness, holding his head in pain.
In the darkness, an old woman, a woman, a cripple, and a girl walked out again, still looking at him expectantly.
"General Zhao, where is my son?"
"General Zhao, where is my brother?"
"General Zhao, where is my husband?"
"Uncle Zhao, where is my father?"
"ah!!!"
These four sounds are not heavy, but they contain incomparable power.
When Zhao Xiao heard the sound, he yelled crazily and coughed up blood.
The resentment and anger on his body were entangled in one place, burning up again and spreading suddenly.
This time, he forced his way through the illusion around him.
When he opened his eyes again, he returned to an inner cave filled with dense demonic energy.
Seeing Ye Ming opposite him looking at him with an evil smile, he asked:
"General Zhao, how do you feel?"
"Hahaha!!!
How painful!
It's a pity that your illusion skills are still too shallow!
do you know?
Over the years, I don’t know how many times I have fantasized about similar scenes like this!
Do you want to break my defenses with this?
Hahaha~~~
Impossible, my defenses have been broken long ago, and I have gone crazy! "
Zhao Xiao said, waving again, and the bloody spear fell into his hand again.
"Come, come again!"
Seeing this, Ye Ming knew that he wouldn't be able to defeat this guy if he didn't show any seriousness.
A demonic figure immediately appeared behind him, and then merged with it.
His body suddenly grew in size, and in just a few blinks, he turned into a huge demon king with a height of eight hundred feet, with a dark sun hanging behind him. The weapon in his hand also grew in size, and he looked mighty. Extremely vicious.
Seeing Ye Ming displaying such a skill, Zhao Xiao laughed crazily and said in a crying and laughing voice:
"Let you also see the resentment accumulated by 400,000 people for 1,500 years!"
Then he saw that countless phantoms behind him continued to pour into his body, and Zhao Xiaozhi's figure also grew larger.
After a while, it also turned into a giant of eight hundred feet, and the blood gun in his hand also grew bigger.
The two eight-hundred-foot behemoths looked at each other and then fought again.
This time, neither side held back any more. In addition to the martial arts competition, all kinds of magical powers and spells were also used. You came and I fought, and the fight was extremely fierce.
The entire inner cave was shaking violently, and it was not safe no matter where I hid.
The two women in the distance were frightened when they saw these two huge beings fighting.
Lu Yi murmured: "So, is he so powerful?"
Caiwei looked at Zhao Xiao with some worry and said:
"This person's situation is very special. His own cultivation is already very advanced, but when facing Shang Ming, he actually has a special bonus. Ten points of strength can produce twelve points of effects.
If the fight continues like this, it may be detrimental to Ming. "
Hearing this, Lu Yi became a little worried:
"Then he'll be okay?"
"Have faith in Ming."
The two sides fought endlessly, and could never decide the winner.
However, as the intensity of the battle continued to increase, Zhao Xiao's special resentment bonus began to take effect during the battle, and Ye Ming gradually fell at a disadvantage.
This made him a little helpless, not because he lost in terms of ability, but because he lost in terms of bonuses, which made him feel a little aggrieved!
Fortunately, if we were to say that we were really defeated, it would not be a serious defeat, just a slight disadvantage.
"Hahahaha~~Ye Ming, it seems that I am the winner after all, prepare to accept your failure!"
Seeing the hope of victory, the crazy Zhao Xiao kept letting out harsh laughter and continuously intensified his attacks.
Hearing this, Ye Ming shook his head and said:
"You didn't reach the end, but you promised victory in advance. If you do this, you won't be wronged even if you lose a hundred times."
"What did you say!"
Zhao Xiao seemed to be stimulated by these words and launched an even more violent attack.
Seeing this, Ye Ming retreated and distanced himself at the cost of losing a few moves.
Then, I saw him letting go of the weapon and the halberd in his hand.
"What, do you want to admit defeat?"
Zhao Xiao was talking crazily, not intending to stop and continued to attack.
Only this time when Fang hit Ye Ming, he saw a sword light appear, just for a flash, it not only knocked him back, but also cut off one of his ears!
This sudden blow also shocked Zhao Xiao.
Looking again, I found that there was an extra sword in Ye Ming's hand.
A long sword that looked completely black and transparent.
This is the sword that Ye Ming worked hard to refine using various precious materials and his own cultivation, the Demon Spirit Flying Sword.
Seeing the sword appear, Zhao Xiao's eyelids jumped wildly, feeling a terrible threat.
At the same time, there was an inexplicable sense of fear that was the same as when he was defeated.
This feeling made Zhao Xiao unbelievable, and at the same time he laughed even more crazily:
"Hahaha, hahaha~~~
Come, come again!
I want to see how you kill me! "
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