For example, in the square, the battle has reached its most intense moment.
Seven of the ten challengers have fallen.
Now Yunlang is working hard on a burly and huge female Titan. Even if she is replaced with the 'Power of the Dragon', the huge size gap is still a mess with chopsticks.
However, Yunlang's time-limited mission was to make this female Titan feel unprecedented happiness within half an hour.
Not just Yunlang.
The other three challengers' tasks were not easy at all.
Dragon Quest, hunting giant spiders and tearing apart the Alien Queen are all extremely difficult challenges.
Not only do we have to overcome physical difficulties, there are also psychological challenges.
This scene that was originally supposed to be chaotic suddenly took on a tragic feeling for no reason.
After the fierce battle, everyone felt a kind of spirit inexplicably.
A spirit used to challenge difficulties and launch reckless charges into the unknown.
From the 20th century, Homo sapiens emerged.
It seems that everyone...at least most people, have been bombarded with various messages since childhood.
There will always be countless people telling you through countless channels.
What not to do, what not to do, what to be careful about.
The dark side of society has been summarized and torn apart before our eyes. Even if we have never had personal contact with it, we still feel that society is extremely dark and hopeless.
People began to live cautiously and timidly.
But now, Yunlang... and those who challenged him have fully proved and explained to everyone.
What does it mean to move forward bravely and never regret.
How could there be so many possibilities?
If you make up your mind, then do it. As long as you do anything to the extreme, you will not just touch yourself in the end.
"Come on!" The first person shouted out his voice openly.
Then more shouts began to sound.
On the other side of the network, in villas, hotels, aircraft, spaceships, lonely mineral planets... everyone almost stopped their original 'actions' and began to cheer for Yunlang and the others.
The flying chess game continues.
The competition of willpower also continues.
One challenger fell.
But he is not a loser.
Because no matter who it is, it is extremely difficult for him to persist for an hour under the attack of three succubi and banshees.
What's more, he has been fighting for so long, and his whole body is already scarred and his spirit is slack.
The medical staff came on stage and sent the warrior, whose entire body had softened, into the recovery room.
What follows is a fight between three people.
Yunlang roared loudly with beads of sweat on his chest, his voice became hoarse and inexplicably smelled of iron blood.
At this time, he was riding on the horseman's back and was riding fast.
The horseman ran quickly on Pinru Square at a speed of one hundred kilometers per second.
And Yunlang must cling tightly to its back, outputting at least fifty hits per second for up to three hours...or the centaur will fall first.
This is an extreme test of balance, support, and movement coordination.
If he makes a mistake in one step, he will fall off his horse and lose the game.
Everyone tensed up for Yunlang.
The cheers and cheers from outside the stadium grew louder and louder than ever.
Are Yunlang tired?
Of course he was tired.
But at the same time, he was excited.
Extremely excited.
To be honest, everyone has a heart that longs for recognition.
Even though you have chosen your own path, you still have to walk it on your knees.
But because of the particularity of his way of practice, in many worlds, many times, he is regarded as a pervert.
Yunlang wants to tell everyone that I... am not a pervert... at least not in the ordinary sense.
It's just that the path he chose is different from ordinary people.
People should honestly follow their hearts. As long as they don't cause harm to others, then...what's wrong?
Now, the cheers and cheers outside that field.
It's his best fuel.
That feeling of being recognized... is so cool!
It felt so good to the bone. Even the happiest 'playing' was not as satisfying as the pleasure of being recognized at the moment.
Therefore, Yunlang didn't want to lose.
He launched a special move that he had been hiding.
Among the tricks in the house, there are many skills that are exclusive to women.
But Yunlang tried it and modified some of his skills.
Make it accessible to men.
For example, now, a huge suction force suddenly appeared on his spear.
It was like there was a small black hole condensed on the tip of the gun.
When the suction force was generated, the tall and sturdy centaur woman let out a long, soft cry.
Then his hooves softened, and he knelt down and started sliding.
When she came to a complete stop, every full muscle in her body was twitching, and sweat from excitement spread all over her body, almost soaking the ground into a river.
Just ahead, is the end.
As long as Yunlang throws a nine, he will be the first to reach the finish line and end this tug-of-war.
Yunlang waved.
The dice shook, and under the expectant eyes of countless people, a seven came out.
Snapped!
A figure fell.
Yunlang only has his final opponent left.
And that opponent, with twelve points rolled out, was only three steps away from Yunlang's position. It was also possible that the outcome would be decided in one round.
Yunlang's new mission is to let the dry desert banshee flow out sweet springs again.
And his last opponent's mission is to make the subtle ghost who is good at disguise reveal his true face.
In comparison, Yunlang's opponent's task was much simpler.
Although the subtle ghost is good at pretending, his willpower is not strong.
With the strength of Yunlang's last opponent, he only needed a rapid attack to achieve his goal.
Instead, let the desert banshee flow out of the sweet spring... This is extremely difficult.
The Desert Banshee was born on earth and was originally a land goddess. However, as the land she controlled turned into a desert, the goddess degenerated into a banshee, and even fell to a very miserable state.
If Yunlang wanted to make the Desert Banshee emerge from the sweet spring again, it would take more than just conquering her physically.
It is even more necessary to use this special method of communication to open her heart, let the spring of life surge up again, water the dry earth, and restore everything to its vitality.
"Come on! Yunlang! Go to the duck!" A man waved his fist, as if he thought of something at this moment, tears filled his eyes.
"Chongya! Go! Save her! Save that dry land!"
"Go! Only you! Only you can change her and make her become a goddess again!"
"Yunlang! We are optimistic about you!" The voice outside the court can only be used as background after all.
But in this background, Yunlang is particularly energetic.
An ancient and passionate war song echoed in the sky above the square.
Tokyo Hot——Z3BROTHER, the high-pitched and rhythmic tune formed a perfect linkage with Yunlang's rising and falling chest and moving hairy legs.
He... rushed towards his opponent and launched a charge without hesitation.
"Mysterious meaning... Kato cited the spring and pointed it... With one finger, it flew to the nine heavens!"
