unscrupulous angel

Once again, the energy in the body was completely released, and what followed was the side effect of the power beyond the level.

The big hooligan and Duan Hao lay on the ground directly, and they really had no strength at all. To put it bluntly, these two guys are no different from dead dogs now.

However, although the side effects made the two feel weak, the mood of the two is quite good.

Just released the attack continuously, the harvest can be said to be quite large.It turns out that if you want to control energy better, pure theory will not work, and neither will pure practice.The combination of theory and practice is the kingly way!

After resting for about an hour, the two barely regained a little strength.Without any hesitation, he got up and fell into meditation directly, entering the state of cultivation.

While the feeling is still there, seize the time to comprehend, time is not for wasting!

After falling into samadhi again, the scene of the battle between Ju Han and Tun Tian Spirit Mouse involuntarily appeared in the big gangster's mind.But this time his luck was not so good, and he failed to enter the state of epiphany.

However, the state of epiphany is something that can be encountered but not sought after, and the big hooligan is not disappointed.With a sinking mind, he carefully recalled the method of Jujian and Tuntian Spirit Mouse to control energy, and he was fascinated unconsciously.

The control of energy by the god emperor powerhouse is really extraordinary.Every time an attack is cast, almost no energy is wasted.The degree of energy condensation has reached an unbelievable level.

The big gangster couldn't help but think, the god emperor is already so awesome, so what about the god emperor who surpassed the god emperor?Is there a more powerful existence above the gods?

Well, thinking a little too much and a little too far, the big gangster hastily withdrew his thoughts, thinking about his control over energy.

A day seemed like a fleeting moment. When the gangster opened his eyes, he found that Duan Hao who was not far away still hadn't escaped from his cultivation state.

"Hehe, it seems that this kid has gained a lot this time." The big hooligan couldn't help showing a faint smile on his face, but he didn't feel envious or jealous.With the basic love between him and Duan Hao, no, brotherly love, he naturally hopes that Duan Hao's harvest will be as big as possible.

"Who will the 'Son of Hope' be? Is it like me, from the 'Paradise of the Gods', or a practitioner from the God's Domain Continent? How strong will the 'Son of Hope' be?" After lighting a cigarette, the gangster involuntarily thought of the "Seed" project.

Xia Wentian is also true, so important things have been told to himself, why not tell himself the true identity of the "son of hope"?That is to say, how much energy can be wasted by saying one more sentence?

But to be honest, the big hooligan still couldn't figure out what was going on in Xia Wentian's mind.Xia Wentian, this... how should I put it, it gave him the feeling that he was definitely a 100% gentleman.Even, that guy deserves the title of "sage".

Sacrificing one's own life to resolve the crisis of mankind is not something that everyone can do.At least the big gangster couldn't do it himself, he was absolutely sure of that.

"Huh? Dog, you woke up first?" Duan Hao opened his eyes at this moment, and this bastard's face was rosy, as if he had rejuvenated a hundred years ago, "Dude, this time the harvest is not good. Little boy, if you use the body of a true god in the future, you won't have to work so hard!"