At this time, Bu Xiangming's face was full of disbelief: "Obviously you are also at the eighth level of the Golden Realm, why are you so much stronger than me?"

Faced with Bu Xiangming's doubts, Lu Mousheng walked over step by step, and said one step at a time:

"Do you know what invincibility is?"

"Have you ever felt the threshold of invincibility?"

"Do you know how many times I have stepped into invincibility?"

"In order to step into the invincible state, I suppress my own improvement speed every time."

"I did these things to strengthen my background and become invincible among the same level. Now it proves that my choice is not wrong."

Bu Xiangming frowned, invincible?

What realm is that?

He doesn't know, but he knows he can't lose this time!

The price of losing is death!

"I don't care about your invincibility, you will be the one who will die today!"

Bu Xiangming ran away completely, stronger demonic energy began to emerge from his body, he began to burn his blood, and burn his energy!

If he does this, he will leave hidden dangers, but if he doesn't... he will die!

If you don't work hard, you can only die!

Only by winning can we survive and think about the future!

Chapter 155 Victory

Lu Miaosheng looked at Bu Xiangming, who had exploded with all his strength, and whispered, "Are you ready to go all out?"

Bu Xiangming yelled coldly: "Aren't you talking nonsense? Suffer!"

Lu Mousheng calmly dodged Bu Xiangming's punch: "That's right, I'm going to die anyway, so I should do my best."

Bu Xiangming, who has unleashed his full potential, is still very strong.

He didn't want to take an attack with magic flames for a living, as it wouldn't do much harm to him, but a little bit of evil in that magic flame could bring him great pain.

It's unrealistic for him to kill Bu Xiangming in an instant. Bu Xiangming's current strength is infinitely close to the limit of the golden realm.

The power gained by burning itself is not in vain.

But even if he couldn't instantly kill Bu Xiangming, with Lu Miansheng's current strength and mental support, it would be no problem to suppress Bu Xiangming.

"It seems that even if you burn everything, there is no way to do me any harm."

Lu Mousheng already has the chance to win, and he doesn't plan to confront Bu Xiangming head-on, and Bu Xiangming can kill himself if he drags it to the end.

The power he now possessed did not come out of thin air.

His soul, his spirit, his potential, his blood was burning at every moment.

Every minute Bu Xiangming was delayed, he was one step closer to death.

Now less than a minute has passed, and black appears on the bright side of the step.

Bu Xiangming responded with a sneer: "Then why are you hiding? Are you going to fight me then? Aren't you very strong?"

Lu Mousheng was not affected by Bu Xiangming's provocative words, and his tone was still calm: "I see that your life is not long, why should I fight a dying person? It's not good to wait for this kind of person to play himself to death ?"

Bu Xiangming's already dark complexion became even darker when he heard this sentence. Could he not tell that Lu Miansheng was talking about him?

But he was also speechless, the power he was using now was indeed obtained in exchange for his life.

"Kill you, and I will live."

This was Bu Xiangming's last sentence, and then without saying a word, he caught Lu Miansheng and attacked wildly.

No matter how provocative Lu Miansheng was, he stopped saying a word and did not respond.

He knew that Lu Shangsheng's words to provoke him were just delaying his time, and the longer the time, the worse it would be for him.

Every minute and every second, he was wasting his potential...spirit...soul...flesh.

Lu Miaosheng didn't lose any of this, and he and Lu Miaosheng were committing suicide by arguing there.

Lu Miaosheng curled his lips tediously: "So what if you don't talk? Do you really think I'm talking to you to delay time?"

"To tell you the truth, I just get more talkative because I haven't chatted with anyone for too long. After all, you can't feel the loneliness of being alone in the monster world. That feeling is really uncomfortable, although killing monsters can bring me pleasure all the time. "

"But that kind of pleasure is not new if you experience it too much, and you don't have any concepts and feelings."

Bu Xiangming ignored Lu Miaosheng who was talking to himself, he just thought that Lu Miaosheng was sick?

What is the pleasure of killing monsters?

Do you think that killing monsters in the game can be upgraded?

He could feel that his physical condition was getting worse and worse, but his attack couldn't even touch the hem of Lu Zangsheng's clothes.

There are times when he obviously feels like he can make a living with one punch.

But every time he was close, there was always a strange force pushing him away.

The force was irresistible, or rather he could not.

He knew that this power was spiritual power.

Lu Miaosheng has such a strong mental power that he can basically be sure that he is finished.

He lost, the loss was complete, and he couldn't see any chance to resist.

He has already tried his best, but Lu Miansheng is like a hunter with a certain chance of winning, looking at a wounded prey.

Like an angler walking a hooked fish.

The feeling of being in control made Bu Xiangming feel that he was the turtle in the urn.

The aura on his body began to fade slowly, and he did not attack Lu Miansheng again.

His black hair has turned into white hair, and his tight skin has become loose and wrinkled.

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