fifth form

Chapter 2367: Your Limit Is Only So Much
"who are you?"

The black dragon's form of movement is not uncommon. It is just a product of sacrifice and fusion derived from the step-by-step promotion of the Zodiac Immortal.

If Huang Daoxian and the Black Dragon meet each other, this will be a fish on the chopping board, and Huang Daoxian can devour it.

The Nine-petal Flower thought that Luo Zhong was the mastermind behind all this, and that he had to reveal his hidden form because his time was up. The next moment, after hearing the whispers of guidance in the darkness, she realized her mistake in her understanding.

Before anyone knew it, three parties had emerged on this battlefield of martial arts competition.

When two parties are fighting, a third party suddenly intervenes and takes the beating. This is rare even in a fight, let alone in a sports match.

"You are a useless person who only knows how to hide and cover up, and a paralyzed person who can't even control his body. You will only be the loser, and there is no possibility of victory!"

The voice in the darkness completed its instructions and fell silent as usual, without giving any further response.

The flower blade swept past like a stone hitting a deep pool of water, without bringing any feedback from the impact.

The naked man emerged from the nine-petal flower, and for the first time he felt the unexpected uncontrollability.

But he still remained calm enough.

"I don't believe you can hide forever." The naked man pointed at the black dragon that was constantly wandering around the edge of the battle area and said, "Any accidents that interfere with this battle will be eliminated by me, and you will definitely die in the end!"

"You didn't treat me like this before?"

A faint voice came.

Perhaps it was because the appearance of the Black Dragon distracted Nine-petal Flower's attention, or perhaps it thought that it was hiding in place and thus had the possibility of making a sound and being difficult to be chased, or perhaps it was to buy time, or perhaps it was to calm the Black Dragon or guide the Black Dragon, the voice in the darkness reappeared after a long time.

“Before that…”

The naked man gritted his teeth.

He was naturally teasing the other party before, and also wanted to determine the other party's location through communication, so as to kill the other party in one fell swoop.

It's that simple.

But the other party is alive and well now, and he picked up the previous excuse to ask about it, which is obviously a bit embarrassing.

The naked man gritted his teeth, unable to respond or determine the opponent's position. In the end, he could only snort coldly, then quickly adjusted the flower blade and continued to push forward his plan to hunt down the black dragon.

The fallen dragon scales, dragon blood, and dragon flesh swirled around the center of his body, making the naked man look as if a dragon was entangled in him.

The flower blades were flying around him, as if stepping on endless waves, and the huge flower body quickly approached the black dragon.

"The combat zone is not infinite, but has a certain traction range. If you don't want to be hit by him, it doesn't mean that you have to run as far as possible, but just keep a sufficient distance!"

The combat area in the darkness is not infinite, but exists like a gladiatorial arena.

Flying to the edge of the area does not allow you to escape further, this is also common sense in sportsmanship.

There is some kind of traction between the duelists, or they are pulled by a bond. As long as one party tries to fly away, the other party can quickly catch up even if it is just strolling leisurely.

This mutual traction also makes escaping over long distances completely useless.

If not for this, someone like Zhang Xuezhou, who is good at running away, would have run away long ago.

Compared to Zhang Xuezhou, who was an old hand at the game of martial arts, Ning Que was obviously too much of a novice. After hearing the suggestion to escape, he really tried his best to escape for his life.

"Roar!"

A dull roar was heard, and the Black Dragon stared at the opponent who was getting closer and closer.

The opponent's speed was as fast as lightning at first, but as he got closer, his speed slowed down.

Just as Zhang Xuezhou said, even if you are escaping, you need to be careful about the method.

He roared muffledly, and Zhang Xuezhou's voice emerged from another direction.

"I don't understand your body, so I don't know how to guide you to use your abilities, nor do I know how to teach you to speak and communicate!"

As if knowing what he was thinking, the voice reappeared.

"Did Luo Zhong ask you to do anything?" "Roar!"

Apart from not biting off two pieces of the opponent's flesh when unable to defeat the opponent, and making the opponent pay the price even if it means death, Luo Zhong did not explain anything else.

Luo Zhong was very old, and the opponent's fate was even more miserable.

Perhaps it was resentment, or perhaps it was obsession, or perhaps some other reason, that allowed Luo Zhong to recover for a very short time, and it was also the first time he spoke to Ning Que.

Ning Que roared continuously, and when the flower blade swung down, he could not help but continue to fly away with his head in his hands, trying to prolong his life as much as possible.

Ning Que did not feel any anxiety about the current situation.

"If I hear the truth in the morning, I would be willing to die in the evening" may be the best explanation for everything in his heart.

For Ning Que, his risky attempt opened him up to a new world.

This may be an important factor in the sudden rise of Zhang Xuezhou, who was once an ordinary person. The door to a new world has undoubtedly opened for Ning Que.

Even though the gate was filled with countless dangers, Ning Que was willing to give it a try, rather than being kept in captivity like a fish in a pond, unable to leap higher.

If he died in the process, Ning Que felt that that was his fate after hearing the Tao, and he would not feel the slightest bit of pity for his own death.

But if he could survive, Ning Que also longed to survive himself and wanted to see a more distant future.

He discovered a long time ago that there were many things wrong with his body.

He has talent, but Ning Que is very clear that his talent is limited by his limited knowledge and there must be a limit to it.

But Ning Que discovered that the scope of this talent seemed to be very broad. He created his own fighting style with great ease, and also completed the breakthrough sequence in one go.

While the leaders of the younger generation, such as Zhang Xuezhou and Zuo Teng, are still in the third sequence, he has easily entered the fourth sequence.

If he were not limited by the resources of genetic fighting techniques and genetic medicine, Ning Que felt that he would have a good chance of touching the fifth sequence.

The fifth sequence is the mainstream level of committee operations today.

Given enough resources, he could almost leap to the top.

This kind of advancement made Ning Que uncomfortable for a while, but he was not lacking in adventurous spirit by nature, which seemed a bit incredible for someone who used to be an actor.

Ning Que knew that he was changing. He had no ability to stop this change and could only adapt to it until he became a completely unfamiliar person.

These things were bizarre, but Ning Que eventually accepted himself as he was and even cooperated with this unremitting pursuit.

Until what happened to him.

This may be the end, or it may be his new life.

Ning Que roared and shook his strange body. His tail swung as his dragon head swayed, and his four paws seemed to be standing on skateboards as he twisted and turned across the darkness.

He had a lot of questions he wanted to ask Zhang Xuezhou, but Zhang Xuezhou seemed to understand what he wanted to ask. He not only answered them but also pointed out the direction that really needed to be asked.

"Luo Zhong... He can't influence me anymore. This is really a pity. I don't seem to be as sharp as before. My adaptability to sudden events has decreased a lot!"

The stinging pain from the knife in the back surged into Ning Que's heart, and all the distracting thoughts in his mind disappeared.

Without Luo Zhong, there is only Ning Que himself.

If he wants to survive, he needs to use his own abilities and try to get as close as possible to the level of evil that Luo Zhong showed when he exerted his influence.

"What a pity! A fleeing insect can never become a flying butterfly. You can only go so far!"

Zhang Xuezhou’s suggestion was to use the space for escape in exchange for space for growth. After going through all kinds of adaptation, Ning Que reacted quickly.

But when nearly a hundred flower blades shrank and turned into nine giant petals, Ning Que felt a chill in his heart.

Seeing the giant flower blade that was big enough to cut off the dragon's head, he completely understood why Zhang Xuezhou wanted to hide and why he suggested him to escape.

In the giant pistil, the naked man whispered, with only a solemn expression on his face.