Merit Accumulation: I Conferred God and Become a Buddha

Chapter 65 The Dream of Third Prince Ao Bing
He endured the pain to prop up his body, relying on the Glenn sword that reached the ground to stand firm, he couldn't open one eye, and there were broken weapons all over the place.

I can't stand my own weakness, why do I always get hurt at every turn?I've been beaten too much and I don't want to be beaten anymore.

He finally remembered the merit list that he didn't pay much attention to, and made up his mind that only by doing good deeds and accumulating virtue to benefit all beings, could he get back all the power that was sealed in the merit list.

But what to do now?I couldn't even stand up, my whole body hurt so much, I was about to fall down.

The dharma body Xu Nayantian's giant hands used the power to crush him, and the reason why he was not smashed to pieces was because he was blessed by golden light and black air.

Before he could take two steps, his legs became weak and he fell to the ground. After a while, he got up with difficulty and supported the ground with his four limbs.

His body was exhausted, his breathing hurt, and his chest hurt so badly that he coughed violently. Blood sprayed from his mouth, blood flowed profusely from his forehead, and the only eye that could be opened was soaked in blood.

The Ge Lan sword on the ground suddenly trembled at this moment.

"Ao Bing is here." The demon king's voice came from the sword.

The figure walking quietly from a few hundred meters away drifted over instantly when Feng Yu raised his head, and raised his fist.

The hammered body fell miserably to the ground, the back hit the ground heavily, and the eyes could no longer be opened.

The blue-haired, blue-eyed youth showed a slit in his severed waist, which took up about half of his waist.

"I'll chop you up right here."

As he said this, the worst rift in his waist healed itself.Except for the blood on his body, there was no injury, and Li Ting's facial features were still as handsome as ever.

He stepped on one of the young man's legs and exerted force under his foot, but the leg wrapped in the light belt and black air did not crunch and shatter.

"Originally, you were supposed to be melted by the heat source released by the Nine Dragon Balls, but it was the light and black energy surrounding you that protected you? Tsk, you really have the aura of the protagonist!"

Ao Bing took two steps forward, raised his foot and turned his lying motionless body upside down, slightly surprised by the terrifying mummy-like appearance of this man wrapped around him.

"It's disgusting."

He frowned, with an unconcealable disgust on his face.

He squatted down half-bending his knees and saw a little golden light in the empty eye sockets of the ugly mummy, knowing that he had woken up, so he moved his hand that turned into an ice pick towards him.

This thing is pure and clean, shaped like a drill bit, the sharp cone will spin at a high speed, and hit Feng Yu's face to make a hole, intending to pierce his head.

Pieces of swirling golden light bands and black air gushed out from the face, swept upwards, and twisted frantically.

Ao Bing pressed his trembling body with his right leg and left hand, exerting all his strength.

Tortured by the deep loneliness and despair and the severe pain in his body, Feng Yu broke down and screamed, almost going crazy with grief and indignation.

He grabbed the drill bit with his two moving hands, and resisted with all his strength, the golden light and black energy in his hands surged wildly.

"You are very tenacious. Seeing your vigorous vitality, the more I can't help but want to destroy you."

The Ge Lan sword that fell to the ground stood upright more than 20 meters away, emitting endless golden light and black air.

The illusory upper body of the demon king seeped out of the hilt of the sword, standing by and watching Feng Yu suffer.

"In a world where the jungle preys on the strong, there are too many strong ones, and the weak always have to suffer several beatings to grow, until he also becomes a strong one, and then devours the weak.

Boys who slay dragons become evil dragons abound. Will you be one of them? "

The demon king's calm and sober words ran into his mind, and Feng Yu, who was stimulated, ran away immediately.

His left hand stretched out towards the direction of Glenn's sword, intending to grab something.

What he wants to grasp is hope, light, and the Dao heart that goes forward bravely and never gives in, instead of holding the sword in his hand to slay the dragon and then turning himself into a dragon.

"I want to be strong and hold the sword to protect the weak."

He actually said it so firmly and swearingly.If there are onlookers present, I am afraid they will cry.

With five fingers, he grabbed the flashing long sword and stabbed Ao Bing in the chest.

The blow happened in an instant, catching the opponent off guard.

The power of the golden light and the black air greatly increased, intertwined and entangled together and soared into the sky, like six giant dragons soaring.

The black energy of Ge Lan's sword and the golden light of Sun God's Arrow were released from Ao Bing's body from the inside out.

The 1.9-meter-two man became limp like a deflated balloon, and when he fell forward, he hit a body, his chin resting on the body's broad shoulders.

It was Feng Yu who supported him and let him lean on.

"There are only Arjuna and Qingli in this world, and the last thing I want is for you to become a big devil! They have always loved you deeply!"

The two names that were extremely nostalgic and familiar touched the heart of the young man. The stunned and unbelievable look on his face was fleeting, and the lonely look covered the corners of his brows and eyes, and he murmured, "Teacher...Arjuna..."

At this moment, deep thoughts arose in his heart, and he realized that he really missed them.

The blue eyes were filled with exhaustion and loneliness, and even the expression was so depressed and lonely.

"Sorry, I stabbed you hard, otherwise you would have killed me."

Pulling the sword out of his body, he put his hands on his shoulders and put him on the ground, making him lie down stably.

Feng Yu stood up and quietly looked back at the battle in the distance. It was a duel between giants and giants. With the power to destroy the sky and stir the void, the impact sound continued.

"You can rest here. When the battle is over, I will take you back."

"Who are you? Are you being kind to me? I really wanted to kill you before."

"It's for Qingli and Arjuna's sake, otherwise your head is in my hands now."

"You can't stop it, the moon will still fly back to Nanzhan Buzhou."

Ao Bing didn't change his mind, showing a victor's smile that the matter was a foregone conclusion.

Feng Yu clenched his fists tightly, holding back his anger, restraining the urge to kill this guy.

"How did you hook up with Suna Yanten?"

I don't know where this female voice came from the opponent, and Ao Bing, who was lying motionless on the ground, was slightly startled.

"The day the three cities of gold, silver and iron came to Guangming City, I also went to watch the battlefield, just standing in the dark and watching. It was he who found me, and he held a seductive and charming woman in his arms."

"What did you say?"

It can be heard that this voice is young, between seventeen and eighteen years old. The inexplicable familiarity makes the third prince feel as if he has heard it somewhere.

"He said that as long as he steals the Nine Dragon Balls, he can not only take revenge on greedy humans, but also get my teacher."

If there were other listeners present, the reaction would probably be as shocking as Feng Yu's.

The stunned expression in his eyes was quickly replaced by a cold killing intent.

He paced forward, approached the ignorant young man, raised his hand and stabbed down with a sword.

The severe pain in his stomach made the third prince howl, and then he couldn't help laughing.

"The dragon god Qingli, who is so sacred and pure that it cannot be desecrated, will moan under me like a human woman.

Stealing the Nine Dragon Balls, absorbing the energy of the Nine Dragon Balls, and taking the teacher I have been thinking about for myself, this is the most correct thing I have ever done. "

　I recommend this book. The author is kind and polite, and the book is definitely not bad.

　　So far, it has not been broken, and it has perseverance and faith.

　　


(End of this chapter)