Naruto system rampages in another world
Chapter 182 I hate fighting slowly
Under the moonlight, above the ground.
The two light groups collided back and forth, accompanied by the sounds of "ha" and "ha", sparks splashed in the air, and dazzling lightning exploded in groups.
White gas explosions exploded in the air from time to time, and craters exploded on the ground, but not even a human figure could be caught.
It's so fast that even a windmill switch can't describe it.
White, red, purple, and colorful lights embellish the sky to the extreme. The shining light and shadow effects are like presenting a top-notch science fiction movie.
The Sharingan rotated rapidly, and in the shadow of the black windmill, two bright balls of light flashed everywhere in the air. The invisible air was like water patterns, twisting and layering, creating ripples in circles.
Even a hundred meters away, Qin Hao could feel the terrifying power contained in the air, which was frightening.
The two balls of light collided violently together again, exploding in a circle of white air. The air was like a white tsunami, and a wave of air hit all around.
Several rabbits were blown by the hurricane, making a strange cry, and were lifted from the ground. They were picked up by Qin Hao, who had quick eyes and quick hands, and threw them back into the chubby bamboo basket.
The air felt like pins and needles, and the skin on my hands felt a little painful.
"This power."
Qin Hao was silent and stared at the sky with complicated eyes.
"Damn kid, how is it possible? How could you not be hurt at all?" Zhao Wuji's face turned pale, and he felt more and more that the other party was not a normal human being, but a monster wearing human skin.
Is it possible for a normal person's physique to be so powerful? Even those legendary peerless divine bodies cannot be so powerful.
He was burned by fire, electrocuted, and punched hundreds of times. The ground was pockmarked, but slowly, there was no dust on his body, and his skin was not punctured even a millimeter.
On the contrary, Zhao Wuji had nosebleeds all over his face, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his body was bruised and purple, two ribs on his chest were broken, and there were fine cracks on the arm bones in his hands.
"Looking back at the Taoist body, Master said that Mian Mian is the most difficult person to be injured in the world." Xiaopang explained faintly.
"What do you mean by backtracking?" Qin Hao narrowed his eyes. He had never heard of it in the game or seen it on the official website. He didn't know whether this was a unique constitution in this world or simply a constitution unique to Slow.
"Slowly, slowly." The little fat man said matter-of-factly.
Looking at Qin Hao's still puzzled eyes, Xiaopang scratched his head, organized his words, and then relayed with a vague understanding: "Time is like a long river passing by, and most living beings are drifting with the flow, so they can't hurry up." You can’t take a step slower. If you can’t move forward, you won’t be allowed to retreat. This is the foundation for the world to work.”
"But not slowly. Slowly's body's time flow is three breaths slower than others. So unless someone with great supernatural powers can reverse time, slowly slowly's body can always go back three breaths ago, so slowly slowly is born. With a harmless body, he may even be a person born with a long life.”
A body without injury, a person with a long life, these are some new terms. Qin Hao has never heard of them, but he doesn't know how serious they are.
"Going back forever to three breaths ago, but going all the way back doesn't mean you were never born."
This seems to be a paradox
Xiaopang shook his head and continued, "Tianyan 49, the one who escaped, this is also the Tao, the Tao is mysterious, and it is difficult for a teacher to understand it."
Xiaopang was imitating his master again, but Qin Hao ignored it. He already had a vague answer in his heart, "For this world, of course all this is a paradox, but what if it comes from another world?"
Zhao Wuji's eyes were cold and stern, and the energy and blood all over his body surged again. Five huge thunderbolts slowly struck towards him, and at the same time he tapped his feet lightly.
A thousand-meter-long purple lightning shot out of the air, and his figure suddenly retreated a thousand meters.
He slowly raised his head, sniffed it with his nose, and said with disgust, "It smells like Tuyan."
The two pigtails seemed to be reacted by static electricity, piercing straight into the air, which made slowly feel a little upset. She muttered in a low voice, "It's so ugly."
First, the left hand quickly tied two naughty whips in the palm of his hand and placed them against his back. Then his right hand was free to slowly raise it above his head, with his fingers spread wide to face the thunder in the sky.
Five purple light pillars suddenly closed together, forming a purple pillar with a radius of about ten meters. The purple color turned black. At the same time, Zhao Wuji, who was a thousand meters away, also had an unhealthy flush on his face, and his back appeared. A hundred-meter-long purple thunder phoenix, its whole body filled with terrifying lightning.
The purple thunder phoenix rose into the sky, disappeared into the sky with one breath, and with the next breath, its huge wings folded and swooped down.
In the black night, a flash of thunder lit up, and purple covered the entire sky.
In the next moment, all the purple color disappeared and turned into a small black dot, as big as a fingernail. A purple track flashed under the clouds, with a harsh scream, and shot into the purple thunder column, slowly in the center. Ajna.
"Are you dead?"
Zhao Wuji clenched his teeth and looked at Lei Zhuli with gloomy eyes.
In the center of the thunder pillar, the petite body slowly trembled slightly, and the thunder pillar was shot backwards, a thousand meters away at a terrifying speed, and hit the ground hard.
"Hit, he's dead."
There was no movement for a while. Zhao Wuji's face lit up, he exhaled a long breath, and just prepared to move his feet.
The ground seemed to have experienced a landslide, with earth waves rising one after another. The ground within a ten-mile radius suddenly turned into soft soil. Rocks, broken wood, corpses, and bones were all shattered into the smallest dregs, flying high into the sky.
Leng Jiansheng coughed up a mouthful of blood, his eyes became solemn, and his body regained some strength. He suddenly shrank, and the long sword under his feet was slashed at the soft earth. A small pit like a quagmire appeared, and he disappeared completely. In place.
When the wind blew, the small hole was filled up, leaving no trace.
Qin Hao grabbed Xiaopang and jumped up suddenly, looking closely at the bottomless pit in the distance.
The radius of the pothole must be several hundred meters, like an inverted awl, and it may be a thousand meters deep into the ground. At least Qin Hao can't see any trace of it.
"It hurts so much. It's going to kill me slowly."
Slowly, the sound of complaints swayed out of the pit, getting louder and clearer, and finally turned into a sweet cry: "Ha"
Seeing the sound of "ha" again, Qin Hao breathed a sigh of relief, but Zhao Wuji's expression suddenly changed. This sound was almost becoming his nightmare.
"Damn, how is that possible?"
His pupils tightened, and in his sight, a colorful rainbow shot out from the ground, streaking across the sky like lightning. He was clearly waving his fists, with an angry expression on his face, wearing a floral skirt, and moving slowly with bare feet.
"monster"
Zhao Wuji said, his face pale.
Two small braids of sheep's horns were hanging straight in the air, like two wooden sticks hanging behind Mian Mian.
Wukong suddenly jumped from the bamboo basket to Xiaopang's head. Looking at the expression with claws and teeth, he looked like the Great Sage Qitian was alive, and shouted: "Take a stick from my old grandson."
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The two light groups collided back and forth, accompanied by the sounds of "ha" and "ha", sparks splashed in the air, and dazzling lightning exploded in groups.
White gas explosions exploded in the air from time to time, and craters exploded on the ground, but not even a human figure could be caught.
It's so fast that even a windmill switch can't describe it.
White, red, purple, and colorful lights embellish the sky to the extreme. The shining light and shadow effects are like presenting a top-notch science fiction movie.
The Sharingan rotated rapidly, and in the shadow of the black windmill, two bright balls of light flashed everywhere in the air. The invisible air was like water patterns, twisting and layering, creating ripples in circles.
Even a hundred meters away, Qin Hao could feel the terrifying power contained in the air, which was frightening.
The two balls of light collided violently together again, exploding in a circle of white air. The air was like a white tsunami, and a wave of air hit all around.
Several rabbits were blown by the hurricane, making a strange cry, and were lifted from the ground. They were picked up by Qin Hao, who had quick eyes and quick hands, and threw them back into the chubby bamboo basket.
The air felt like pins and needles, and the skin on my hands felt a little painful.
"This power."
Qin Hao was silent and stared at the sky with complicated eyes.
"Damn kid, how is it possible? How could you not be hurt at all?" Zhao Wuji's face turned pale, and he felt more and more that the other party was not a normal human being, but a monster wearing human skin.
Is it possible for a normal person's physique to be so powerful? Even those legendary peerless divine bodies cannot be so powerful.
He was burned by fire, electrocuted, and punched hundreds of times. The ground was pockmarked, but slowly, there was no dust on his body, and his skin was not punctured even a millimeter.
On the contrary, Zhao Wuji had nosebleeds all over his face, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his body was bruised and purple, two ribs on his chest were broken, and there were fine cracks on the arm bones in his hands.
"Looking back at the Taoist body, Master said that Mian Mian is the most difficult person to be injured in the world." Xiaopang explained faintly.
"What do you mean by backtracking?" Qin Hao narrowed his eyes. He had never heard of it in the game or seen it on the official website. He didn't know whether this was a unique constitution in this world or simply a constitution unique to Slow.
"Slowly, slowly." The little fat man said matter-of-factly.
Looking at Qin Hao's still puzzled eyes, Xiaopang scratched his head, organized his words, and then relayed with a vague understanding: "Time is like a long river passing by, and most living beings are drifting with the flow, so they can't hurry up." You can’t take a step slower. If you can’t move forward, you won’t be allowed to retreat. This is the foundation for the world to work.”
"But not slowly. Slowly's body's time flow is three breaths slower than others. So unless someone with great supernatural powers can reverse time, slowly slowly's body can always go back three breaths ago, so slowly slowly is born. With a harmless body, he may even be a person born with a long life.”
A body without injury, a person with a long life, these are some new terms. Qin Hao has never heard of them, but he doesn't know how serious they are.
"Going back forever to three breaths ago, but going all the way back doesn't mean you were never born."
This seems to be a paradox
Xiaopang shook his head and continued, "Tianyan 49, the one who escaped, this is also the Tao, the Tao is mysterious, and it is difficult for a teacher to understand it."
Xiaopang was imitating his master again, but Qin Hao ignored it. He already had a vague answer in his heart, "For this world, of course all this is a paradox, but what if it comes from another world?"
Zhao Wuji's eyes were cold and stern, and the energy and blood all over his body surged again. Five huge thunderbolts slowly struck towards him, and at the same time he tapped his feet lightly.
A thousand-meter-long purple lightning shot out of the air, and his figure suddenly retreated a thousand meters.
He slowly raised his head, sniffed it with his nose, and said with disgust, "It smells like Tuyan."
The two pigtails seemed to be reacted by static electricity, piercing straight into the air, which made slowly feel a little upset. She muttered in a low voice, "It's so ugly."
First, the left hand quickly tied two naughty whips in the palm of his hand and placed them against his back. Then his right hand was free to slowly raise it above his head, with his fingers spread wide to face the thunder in the sky.
Five purple light pillars suddenly closed together, forming a purple pillar with a radius of about ten meters. The purple color turned black. At the same time, Zhao Wuji, who was a thousand meters away, also had an unhealthy flush on his face, and his back appeared. A hundred-meter-long purple thunder phoenix, its whole body filled with terrifying lightning.
The purple thunder phoenix rose into the sky, disappeared into the sky with one breath, and with the next breath, its huge wings folded and swooped down.
In the black night, a flash of thunder lit up, and purple covered the entire sky.
In the next moment, all the purple color disappeared and turned into a small black dot, as big as a fingernail. A purple track flashed under the clouds, with a harsh scream, and shot into the purple thunder column, slowly in the center. Ajna.
"Are you dead?"
Zhao Wuji clenched his teeth and looked at Lei Zhuli with gloomy eyes.
In the center of the thunder pillar, the petite body slowly trembled slightly, and the thunder pillar was shot backwards, a thousand meters away at a terrifying speed, and hit the ground hard.
"Hit, he's dead."
There was no movement for a while. Zhao Wuji's face lit up, he exhaled a long breath, and just prepared to move his feet.
The ground seemed to have experienced a landslide, with earth waves rising one after another. The ground within a ten-mile radius suddenly turned into soft soil. Rocks, broken wood, corpses, and bones were all shattered into the smallest dregs, flying high into the sky.
Leng Jiansheng coughed up a mouthful of blood, his eyes became solemn, and his body regained some strength. He suddenly shrank, and the long sword under his feet was slashed at the soft earth. A small pit like a quagmire appeared, and he disappeared completely. In place.
When the wind blew, the small hole was filled up, leaving no trace.
Qin Hao grabbed Xiaopang and jumped up suddenly, looking closely at the bottomless pit in the distance.
The radius of the pothole must be several hundred meters, like an inverted awl, and it may be a thousand meters deep into the ground. At least Qin Hao can't see any trace of it.
"It hurts so much. It's going to kill me slowly."
Slowly, the sound of complaints swayed out of the pit, getting louder and clearer, and finally turned into a sweet cry: "Ha"
Seeing the sound of "ha" again, Qin Hao breathed a sigh of relief, but Zhao Wuji's expression suddenly changed. This sound was almost becoming his nightmare.
"Damn, how is that possible?"
His pupils tightened, and in his sight, a colorful rainbow shot out from the ground, streaking across the sky like lightning. He was clearly waving his fists, with an angry expression on his face, wearing a floral skirt, and moving slowly with bare feet.
"monster"
Zhao Wuji said, his face pale.
Two small braids of sheep's horns were hanging straight in the air, like two wooden sticks hanging behind Mian Mian.
Wukong suddenly jumped from the bamboo basket to Xiaopang's head. Looking at the expression with claws and teeth, he looked like the Great Sage Qitian was alive, and shouted: "Take a stick from my old grandson."
ps: Book friends, I am Guo Yuman, and I support novel downloads, listening to books, zero ads, and multiple reading modes. : Book friends, please pay attention.
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