The origin of the heavens chat group

Chapter 504 Admitting Your Weakness

Easy, simple, why not do it?

With such a relaxed mind, Xiao Lingqi began to attack Wu Zhinan.

It didn't take long for Wu Zhinan to feel the severe pain from his body.

His eyes were slightly red, which was a shame to him, a huge shame!

If this kind of shame, if Wu Zhinan hadn't been in contact with this kind of similar industry, Wu Zhinan might just grit his teeth, close his eyes, maybe it might just pass by like this, anyway, it wouldn't cause any major hindrance to it .

But now it seems that he is already the master of the demon soldiers, and even the extremely mysterious master of thousands of faces among the demon soldiers. With this identity, he once again endured the humiliation that he did not want in the depths of his soul , how could you feel better in your heart?
Under the blessing of this extremely uncomfortable and unwilling to accept mentality, Wu Zhinan's eyes gradually turned red.

Then, Wu Zhinan yelled out the unyielding meaning that originated from the depths of Wu Zhinan's soul for a lifetime.

"Unbearable!!!"

The sound resounded in every corner of the surrounding.

What's more, the pressure of the spirit energy that had been gradually operated slowly by the little spirit energy began to form one after another, and the huge roar on May [-]st gave an instant shock to the ashes.

Yes, Wu Zhinan finally stood up, with the strength from the depths of his soul, he finally stood up!
Originally he was in a half-kneeling state, but following this unwillingness, he only lifted his heels and stood up.

Countless strands of black air wrapped around Wu Zhinan's side.

At this moment, Wu Zhinan can be said to be the Lord of Thousand Faces in the true sense.

Mysterious and ever-changing, this kind of weird energy that is extremely weird and mysterious once again appeared in Wu Zhinan's body.

Different from the previous black energy, the black energy reappearing on Wu Zhinan's body this time seems to be more mysterious and powerful.

Compared with the previous one, there seems to be one more kind of black air now. ...

Well how should I say it?

It seems that there is an additional kind of resistance to the spiritual energy, and it is no longer like before. When facing the spiritual energy, it is vulnerable to a single blow, and you will die when you touch it.

Now beside Wu Zhinan, the energy evolved from the magic soldier Qianmian has an extra immunity unique to aura, and it is precisely because of this subtle immune effect that the little aura subconsciously The attack launched in the middle of the day was easily beaten back by the opponent, such a small spirit, a little sad.

However, Xiao Lingqi didn't care about it.

Immediately afterwards, the little aura changed its attack method, dividing all auras from a single individual into countless small multi-body.

One life two, two beget three, three beget four...

With such a rapid cycle, the countless auras that were originally very powerful in a single body were gradually divided into small auras that moved quickly and were extremely flexible by the little auras.

After quickly doing this set of operations, the little aura began to spread these little auras all over Wu Zhinan's range.

After the large and small spirits were gradually arranged, the little spirit gave an order, and all the little spirits poured out, attacking Wu Zhinan in dense numbers from all surrounding areas at the same time.

This time the scale is bigger and denser than before.

Even Wu Zhinan's black energy had unknowingly evolved just now, a unique defensive effect on spiritual energy.

However, after all, there are still some disadvantages, and this disadvantage is very simple.

That is, Wu Zhinan's aura, no matter how powerful it is, is still not as large as the amount of aura. Therefore, under the same offset, even if Wu Zhinan burst out with the corresponding potential at this moment, he still lost in the end.

It didn't take long for Wu Zhinan to be completely defeated in terms of numbers.

This time, Wu Zhinan was completely suppressed by Xiao Lingqi again.

After Xiao Lingqi completed another suppression of Wu Zhinan, combined with what happened just now, he quickly came to a conclusion.

Taunting the opponent can increase the opponent's anger value and greatly increase the opponent's hidden potential.

That is to say, Xiao Lingqi only needs to continue this operation, and it can easily complete the task given to it by its master.

Thinking of this, Xiao Lingqi didn't hesitate any longer, and sent another set of messages to Wu Zhinan.

"You are very powerful, oh, it should not be said that your life is better, you can break through my attack just by yelling loudly all your life, but you are still too weak after all, do you really think that just a few yells can turn defeat into victory? If you really think so, then I can only tell you that your thinking is really ridiculous."

The relentless ridicule was used by Xiao Lingqi as a nutrient to activate Wu Zhinan's own potential.

It has to be said that Xiao Lingqi found this trick was really tried and tested.

Under his ridicule, Wu Zhinan clenched his fists and kept interrogating himself in his heart.

Could it be that he is really that weak?
Mingming thought that he was the Lord of Thousand Faces, and obviously felt that he had a chance to soar into the sky.

Isn't he now in a position that he can't even imagine?

In the past, he never thought that he would reach such a state one day, let alone become the master of magic soldiers that many people dream of.

But after becoming the master of the magic soldiers, he felt that his life was complete and he had reached the pinnacle of his life.

But in the face of Xiao Lingqi, which can be described as unreserved oppression and ridicule, Wu Zhinan really felt his own weakness.

He... After all, he is still just a weak person, very weak, so weak that it is unreasonable.

Such a weak man is like a flame that is about to go out in the darkness.

This mass of fire will not start a prairie fire as imagined, it will only sway in the darkness with the breeze, and finally gradually unable to withstand the blowing of the wind, it will be extinguished instantly.

This mass of fire is not a single spark at all, and it will not start a prairie fire at all!

How could a small fire survive the threat of a hurricane?

If before, Wu Zhinan still had a trace of pride and complacency in his heart as the Lord of the Thousand Faces of the Demon Army, then now he only has denial of himself in his heart.

He is too weak, too weak to withstand a single blow...

Under the extremely huge aura pressure of Xiao Lingqi, how much Wu Zhinan longed for himself to stand up again, activate his own potential once again, and suddenly control the unparalleled power again.

But in the face of absolute power pressure, the difficulty of corruption is nothing more than an ant, so how could it be so easy to turn defeat into victory?
Just when Wu Zhinan was about to despair, a familiar voice slowly came to mind.

"Why, you gave up so quickly?"

(End of this chapter)