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Chapter 58 Wang Ye: Running away is useless, I'm studded!
Under the shroud of knowledge and domineering, even if Wang also used Fenghou Qimen to hold back his breath, it would not help.

Meng Lang didn't rush to him. Since the name of the game was peek-a-boo, he had to find a way to make trouble in order to ensure the sense of ritual of the game.

So the Sacred Heart Jue - the phantom of the Heavenly Palace was activated, and Meng's demonic voice rang in Wang Ye's ears.

"Wang Daochang, do you have a sense of superiority since you were young? Looking at those stupid ordinary people, they are exhausted all day long for little desires."

"Does it mean that looking at them, you can feel how free and easy you are, and your king has already been born while others are still working?"

"Wang Daochang, have you heard that you look at all beings like ants, and you should look at all beings like ants? If it weren't for your good reincarnation skills, would you be able to get this poor 'Xiaoyao'?"

"Wang Daochang, in fact, the days of radish and cabbage on the mountain are not good, right?"

"Wang Daochang, have you heard a saying? If you are poor, you will live alone, and if you are rich, you will have wives and concubines. How much your father hopes that you will have a queen."

"My lord, is Shakespeare's boy happy?"

"Wang Daochang, Fenghou Qimen will be exposed one day, have you thought about how your family will be treated by the alien world?"

"Master Wang Dao..."

"Master Wang Dao..."

At first, Wang Ye snorted at the voice in his ear and tried to keep calm by reciting the meditation mantra silently, but how could the magic sound of illusion that Meng Lang urged with all his strength that he could easily resist when he was injured?

The piles and piles that came from my ears were all Wang Ye's real concerns. Now these distracting thoughts that I usually linger in my ears are endlessly circulating in my ears. Over time, it grows crazily.

After a while, Meng Lang, who was chattering non-stop, appeared in Wang Ye's sight as he paced slowly.

I saw him standing still on the outermost side of Wang Ye's Buqi Gate as if he had a feeling in his heart, only one step away from him, but he didn't enter the game.

"Wang Daochang, this is the limit of your Fenghou Qimen, right? Now that I'm not in the game, how long can you last under Meng's 'Phantom of the Heavenly Palace'?"

Seeing Meng Lang's deliberate mocking expression, Wang Ye's complexion gradually twisted, and the anger in his heart became more intense.

This was exactly what meng lang wanted.

Accept the younger brother and boil!It is the same principle as boiled eagle, the first thing to do is to beat the opponent severely to convince the other party.

And Meng Lang's series of beatings against Wang Ye had already begun when he received the courier.

Wang Ye's worries, resentment, uneasiness, and irritability for several days were artificially magnified after seeing meng lang, and all kinds of negative emotions were completely detonated by the phantom of Tiangong at this moment, which finally made him lose his mind.

"what!!!!!"

Wang, whose eyes were red and bloodshot, also yelled, closed the Qimen Bureau and rushed towards Meng Lang.

I saw that his first hand was a strong attacking move in Taijiquan, moving forward, blocking and punching, and the strength of the fist was carried by the wind and thunder in an instant.

Meng Lang dodged sideways, but Wang Ye, who had lost his mind, also had extremely strong fighting instincts. This punch was obviously a strong attack, but it was secretly sticky.

"Tai Chi, it's interesting."

Meng Lang gave a soft compliment, and followed the opponent's waving palm with all his might, as if a flat boat was under the storm. It seemed to be in danger, but in fact it was calm.

For a while, no matter how Wang Ye made moves, he couldn't hurt Meng Lang in the slightest, and he was injured by the opponent's impossibly perfect moves from time to time.

In this way, the two fought for a long time relying solely on martial arts, and the king gradually couldn't support it.

He knew that Tai Chi alone might not be able to win, so he gritted his teeth and launched Fenghou Qimen again when the time was almost up.

Immediately, a vague phantom centered on Wang Ye appeared in Meng Lang's perception, and the main event finally came!

Wang also stared at Meng Lang's figure, and pointed to silently reciting 'Luan Jin Tuo', trying to slow down the flow of time around Meng Lang.

But it's a pity that the random gold watchman's effect on people with higher fate is worse, and it has no effect on Meng Lang.

'Damn it, what the hell is this! ? '

Wang also saw that his Chaos Gold Watchman had no effect on Meng Lang, so he immediately switched to other spells before he could think about the reason.

"Kun character - Tuhe cart"

The ferocious mud stone dragon strangled towards meng lang, and the bricks and stones that flowed like a rushing river swept towards meng lang overwhelmingly.

Looking at the menacing magical attack in front of him, Meng couldn't help but smile, and saw him move his energy and jump on his feet without dodging or evading——

"boom!"

When the dust cleared, the huge stone dragon was kicked into pieces by meng lang, and Wang was also hit on the shoulder by the aftermath, causing more injuries.

But he didn't care about his injury at this moment, because Meng Lang's fist, which was exuding a bone-chilling chill, had already hit his face directly.

'I can't stop it! '

Facing the fierce punch that faintly hit the sonic boom, Wang also made a judgment at the first time. Thanks to him, he had already inspected the office building. However, it does not affect his subsequent operation.

'Gen character - Dilongyou'

Meng Lang's fist swept over, and the place was empty.

At the critical moment, Wang, who escaped with earth escape, finally calmed down under the pressure of the heavy reality - he couldn't beat Meng Lang.

Run away if you can't beat it, and Wang doesn't think there is any shame in running away if you can't beat it. Those who die after losing are either lunatics or fools.

So Wang also tried his best to run away in the building.

"This little clever guy has quite a brain."

Meng Lang first vomited something that no one could understand, then took out the "Intimate Heaven" that he never left with him, and wrote crookedly on it with a marker:
On XX, XX, 2020, the sloppy Taoist king also intended to defile my pure body (with soil), this enmity——I wrote it down.

Putting away the small book calmly, Meng held his chin and pondered for three seconds before deciding to show Wang Ye a treasure.

'Tudun, the art of diving in the soil. '

Also escaping into the building, Meng Lang shuttled through it like a fish swimming, and followed the guidance of knowledgeable domineering to Wang Ye's hiding place.

Then facing Wang Ye's position, launched the full version of Tiangong Phantom.

The Heavenly Palace phantom of the Sacred Heart Art can draw people's hearts with spiritual power, and create a false world like a fairyland in their hearts, trapping people in it.

This phantom world can integrate fantasy and sublimate it. It comes from the heart, but it is higher than the heart. It makes people feel that it is the fairyland in their dreams, but it is so beautiful that they can't even imagine it in their dreams.

Excellent warlocks have often experienced the stage of greedy meditation and mind cultivation, and happy dreams do not shake the warlock much.

Therefore, Meng Lang chose to do the opposite this time, and "modified" everything that Wang Ye experienced before and after Luo Tian Dajiao in the anime, and passed it into his mind.

Well, nothing else was changed, but the characters were blurred, and by the way, the ending of Wang Ye's family was set to be a bit miserable.

What?You ask how miserable I am?
Anyway, the taste is a few dozen times heavier than "Chain Saw". At the same time, for Wang Ye's comfort when watching, he also specially put mosaics on it. After all, he, Meng, is not a devil.

"Meng Lang! You fucking come out for me!"

The blood foam and mosaics that kept popping up in his mind almost broke Wang Ye's nerves, which had been repeatedly tortured in the past two days. He could only transfer his emotions to his anger at Meng Lang in order to distract himself.

As soon as the words fell, Meng's figure slowly appeared from the corner of the corridor, and he jokingly said in a voice that Wang Ye heard was extremely embarrassing:

"Aren't you going to run away, Wudang High Foot King?"

The slightly embarrassed Wang also said angrily:

"Running is useless. You obviously have the ability to perceive. Since it's useless for me to run anywhere, I might as well put all my eggs in one basket."

"Come on! If you can accept my move, I will lose today!"

After saying that, the king also used up all the inner energy he could use, and launched the final technique.

'Li Zi - firefly streamer! '

Wang Ye waved his sleeves, and suddenly a large number of sparks flew towards meng lang from his fingertips.

Although the visual effect didn't look very good, Meng Lang could clearly "hear" the terrifying temperature contained in this little bit of fluorescence in Meng Lang's knowledge perception.

'Interesting, Wan Ren Yun Chuan! '

Not to be outdone, Meng Lang made a move with both hands, condensing the ice crystal long sword into a solid body in an instant, and attacked Wang Ye like a galaxy rewinding.

"Ah-"

Although it was silent, Zhuge Dali, who was in the monitoring room, was shocked by the extreme collision of ice and fire.
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