14.92 Taoist spirits of all ethnic groups
Stop? How is it possible!
Su Yang's face was full of evil smile, turned a deaf ear to Qin Lan's words, constantly wielding his palms to blast out the power of the vast world, and using the yin and yang principles to perfectly control the movement of the golden liquid giant ball, and began to compress it with high intensity.
Three zhang, two zhang, one zhang!
Three feet, two feet, one foot!
Three inches, two inches, one inch!
In just a few dozen breaths, the golden liquid giant ball had been compressed into a golden water ball the size of a thumb. Under the constraints of the prehistoric power between Su Yang's palm, it began to show violent irregular fluctuations.
This feeling is like a violent explosion may occur at any time, an explosion that can destroy everything.
That's right, it's already the limit to fusion of silver fighters into gold fighters. If you want to fusion further, it will be beyond the control range, so the two fused gold fighters will explode immediately, with a power equivalent to a thousand-ton nuclear bomb.
Therefore, Su Yang now completely fuses all ten golden fighters together in one breath, and the power is absolutely 5,000 tons. If it explodes, it will definitely not be a joke.
Not to mention anything else, even Su Yang felt that the irritable golden liquid in his hand contained a terrifying force that made him a little scared.
interesting!
Su Yang raised an evil smile on the corner of his mouth. While using the power of the vast world, he raised it as if he was deliberately showing something. He smiled naturally and relaxedly at the surveillance camera: "Look, it's actually quite simple to destroy your toys."
Su Yang said it lightly, but these words fell into Qin Lan's ears and they tasted completely different.
Full of sarcasm, ridicule, and a deep disdain.
In short, facing Su Yang's attitude, Qin Lan's angry face turned pale and gritted her teeth. She really had the urge to tear Su Yang apart ten thousand times, but it was difficult to relieve her hatred.
However, what is even more hateful than this is that there are not many opportunities for Qin Lan to think.
On the one hand, the plan to plot against Su Yang was completely failed, and on the other hand, a large number of cultivators came to the door, waiting to tear her, the cursed magic cultivator, to pieces, and no matter how hard she could find any chance to turn the tables.
Could it be that this time I will still be defeated by Su Yang?
Qin Lan is also a very decisive woman. She gritted her teeth and performed several operations on the monitoring console. She directly released a huge screen in front of Su Yang, facing Su Yang, and said coldly: "It's so calculating, it's so calculating. This time I lost, I will admit defeat, the little woman."
After saying that, Qin Lan pulled out the dagger without hesitation, inserted it into her heart forcefully, and decisively ended her life.
"Su Yang, we haven't played together. I will never give you any chance next time. Just wash my neck and wait!" After saying the last unwilling words, Qin Lan tilted her head and died completely.
Su Yang did not have the joy of victory, and he still held the golden liquid ball in his hand, revealing a bit of thoughtful look.
Obviously, Su Yang won a complete victory this time, but he also failed completely.
All because, although he successfully caught Qin Lan, he did not catch the other party's true body. In the end, he would just destroy a very important nest of the other party, which might have some impact, but unfortunately it was not fatal.
In addition, because of this defeat, Qin Lan probably already knows Su Yang's strength enough. Next time, he will never know what kind of ruthless tricks he will come up with, and may even use everything he can.
Therefore, this time Su Yang is not a winner at all, so it should be called a crushing defeat.
However, Su Yang was not without gains. At least through this matter, he had a very clear and clear understanding of Qin Lan, and understood how to deal with such a cunning enemy.
So, what will happen between Su Yang and Qin Lan in the next battle of wits and courage?
"Oh!" Su Yang sighed, swept away his previous helplessness, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again. He held the golden liquid ball in one hand and walked away from the Jiuth Heaven Tower while walking away.
During this period, Su Yang did not encounter any resistance. It seemed that in order to deal with him, Qin Lan took out most of the power he could use.
The remaining part of the force may also be Qin Lan's lucky intention to stop the coalition forces of all races coming to encircle her.
Unfortunately, although the silver fighter created by Qin Lan is indeed good, the solution will not change, because Zhan Ping'an is in charge of the coalition forces of all races. With the most orthodox God of War, the result may be even worse than dealing with Su Yang.
Therefore, Su Yang left the Jiuchong Tianlou unimpededly, and immediately saw Huoliao coming here and surrounded the Jiuchong Tianlou.
Among this coalition of all races, the leader is Zhan Ping'an and Su Yang's partners who are the first to be the ones. They are indeed more concerned about Su Yang than everyone here.
The second is the Taoist spirit of the Wan clan, who exudes a melancholy temperament all over his body. Su Yang didn't know what kind of melancholy there was to be all day long when his status was so noble and so powerful.
Well, no matter what abnormalities are there in the Taoist spirits of the All Races, everyone immediately looked stunned when they saw Su Yang appear. This seemed a little different from what they imagined.
But no matter what, seeing Su Yang safe and sound, the happiest thing for his friends, Jian Wanli laughed happily on the spot and said, "Haha, I just said that everyone in the world has died, and the boss must have nothing to do."
Zhan Ping'an directly kicked Jian Wanli and flashed to Su Yang. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, he said with a serious face: "No this is allowed next time. I hope that more times, we will take it together."
Su Yang said sincerely: "Well, I will never again!"
Zhan Ping'an obviously wanted to say something. The Taoist spirits of all races did not give face. They came to Su Yang in depressed mood and asked, "Where is the cultivator of the magic skill?"
"Die, but still alive." Su Yang gave a very confusing answer. How could he still be alive after death?
Because the Dao Ling of Wan clan came here with Su Yang, he naturally understood what was going on. He frowned and continued to ask melancholy: "Is it fake?"
Su Yang nodded helplessly, without hiding it, and explained the original explanation of the battle of wits and courage with Qin Lan along the way to the Dao Ling of the Wan clan, and also to the coalition forces of the Wan clan.
Finally, after explaining the causes and consequences of the complete matter in detail, Su Yang said helplessly: "To be honest, you came early, I should have lurked longer, maybe I can dig out her true body."
The Taoist Spirit of Wan Zong sighed and said so melancholy: "This place looks very strange, so I mistakenly thought this was the enemy's nest, but I didn't want such a special place to be the other party's true body."
Su Yang nodded and said, "I have thought about the problem you mentioned, and even wondered more than once. How did the other party manipulate the puppet in this way is simply too abnormal, especially in such a special place."
That's right, this is the key to the misunderstanding of the Taoist spirits of all races. After all, Penglai Fairyland is very similar to the Jue Daodi in some aspects. It has the ability to isolate the external sensing. Unless the true body is here, how should we manipulate his puppet?
But just as Su Yang was thinking about this question, the Dao Ling of Wan clans was the first to answer the answer and said sadly: "I think I know what's going on. This should be some kind of ability similar to a clone."
Su Yang immediately narrowed his eyes, thought of a certain possibility, and said in a daze: "Are you referring to a situation similar to you? So that's it. I thought you were passing the information out before entering this place."
The Taoist Spirit of the Ten Thousand Races sighed and said with a sigh: "When I turned into the Peak of Heaven and the Peak lurking beside you, I will talk to the practitioner of the Cursed Magical Art, and roughly hear that the other party is not the real body. Therefore, if you cannot confirm the other party's real body, how can you do it easily?"
Su Yang shook his head helplessly and sighed: "In this way, we really lost. This cunning fox really brings us surprises everywhere!"
The Taoling of Wan clans asked, "What should we do next?"
Su Yang said, "To make everyone feel at ease, you personally lead someone to search the place, and then leave it to me for processing. I want to try to find some useful clues."
After thinking for a while, the Dao Ling of the Wan clan nodded and said, "That's fine, then you'll be temporarily under supervision for a while. When I verify the whole thing is exactly the same as what you said, then help you to be wronged and announce it to the world."
After hearing that Wan Ju Dao said this, all the friends around Su Yang showed disgust.
But Su Yang was very calm and smiled Xie Yi said, "Well, but as compensation, I ask that all the things here be left to me."
The Taoist spirit of the Wan clan seemed to see through something and immediately asked: "What do you want to do?"
Su Yang replied plausibly: "Of course, the crime scene must be kept intact enough so that I can find enough clues, right?"
The Taoist Spirit of the Ten Thousand Races did not respond, and still exuded a melancholy temperament all over his body. After thinking for a long time, he nodded and said, "Flies do not bite seamless eggs. Although I don't know what you are planning, after judgment, I personally think it will be helpful for finding a practitioner of the Curse Magic Art, so why not just agree to you?"
Su Yang smiled Xie Yi replied, "Hey, hey, if you agree, you agree, why do you say so unpleasant?"
The Taoist spirit of the Wanli clan said calmly: "For a guy who has no moral integrity and cunning, it seems that he cannot communicate in normal language, so sometimes he still needs to be more shameless than you. Only in this way can he understand better. Now that I am still alive, it is not your turn to do whatever you want."
Although Su Yang could still keep a smile when he heard this, he seemed to smile a little awkwardly no matter how he looked.
Yes, Su Yang is unrestrained by nature. If no one really suppresses him, no matter what kind of thing he will do, it would not be so surprising.
For example, this time, when the fishing plan was proposed, Daoling Wanzu agreed without thinking, but warned Su Yang not to have an excuse to kill innocent people because of the success of the plan.
That's right, that's it. Otherwise, Su Yang would have already started a massacre with such a frustrated thing by being chased by so many monks. Anyway, he thought these people had nothing to do with him, and even if they were killed a little, they could win more trust from Qin Lan.
But at this point, the Taoist spirits of all races were discovered and they directly strangled the idea.
In short, the Taoist spirits of all races may not hate Su Yang, and they can even be regarded as appreciating, but the more they are like this, the less they cannot let Su Yang do whatever he wants. The guidance of appropriateness is still necessary.
Chapter completed!