Four hundred and thirty-nine consciousness
Four Hundred Thirty Nine Awareness
This time, the pride of the Evantes was indeed severely damaged. In fact, it was not just the Evantes. This was a common challenge for people at the level of the God of War.
It seems that the God of Martial Arts defeated not only Li Moshan, but it is equivalent to sweeping away the face of the God of Martial Arts.
It looks like a martial god... This straightforward irony just looks like a martial god.
History was born by chance. This was just a casual work by Wang Dong, which was used to tease Lao Wu, but it turned out to be like this. This is the dramatic side of human history.
Patroclus arrived, but unfortunately it was too late. He had only time to bring Li Moshan back. Looking at the empty space, Patroclus's heart was also ups and downs.
Li Daozhe left without saying a word.
Andres also quietly turned off the image and fell into darkness alone.
This field is not something that Li Shimin and Patroclus can interfere, it is their business.
This world no longer needs the existence of a blade warrior. This is the consensus of every martial god. It is just that what should be done next and who should do it, everyone should think about it carefully.
In this battle, it seems that the God of Martial Arts has truly risen to the entire human being.
History is always amazingly similar, but no one knows what the future will be like this time, whether it is the savior or the demon?
No one knows.
Wang Dong fell asleep all day until he woke up the next morning. The subsequent battle was also a very wonderful state for Wang Dong. He was like a participant or a bystander, and he could clearly feel the use of power in the battle between the two sides.
It was the first time I really felt how terrifying the power of the Martial God was. No wonder the Martial God seemed to not take Li Moshan seriously. With his own strength, he was enough to resist the opponent's natural power. How terrible and what realm it was.
Wang Dong admired the appearance of the God of Martial Arts from the beginning, but he didn't know how strong he was until yesterday, but this power could not be exerted. He could only be considered a start in martial arts. Although he seemed to be the God of Martial Arts, this matter was also teaching him a lesson.
Crisis is everywhere and there is a long way to go. His little power is so vulnerable to these real strong men. Wang Dong also gained a clear understanding through this time. He also knew that some things were accumulated slowly by time, but his attitude must be correct. This time it was a perfect reminder for him. The challenges, opponents and enemies he faced were different from ordinary people, and his strength must also have higher requirements for himself.
The first thing Wang Dong did when he woke up was to comfort Xiaoru who was worried all night, "Don't worry about me in the future. I will be immortal, let alone Lao Wu is here, so there will be no trouble."
Ma Xiaoru was really willing to believe it, knowing that Wang Dong was comforting her, "I will do whatever you want me to do in the future... I will cooperate with you in that matter."
Wang Dong was very happy. Unexpectedly, after being injured once, he still had such blessings. If Xiao Ru was willing to be obedient, wouldn’t she have to enjoy her happiness?
Looking at Xiaoru's tired expression, Wang Dong coaxed Ma Xiaoru to fall asleep first. It seemed that she was really worried yesterday. She confirmed that Wang Dong was fine and soon entered her dream, but she still hugged Wang Dong and refused to let go.
Touching Xiaoru's long hair, Wang Dong quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Danger was inevitable. The only thing he could do was to become stronger. Fortunately, with Lao Wu's protection, Lao Wu is a typical knife-like mouth. It is still reliable at critical moments. When can he have such power? After experiencing it once, Wang Dong also deeply felt that even in space, he was still the only aura.
It seems that the battle between the Martial God and Li Moshan is not simple. It contains the realm of power. Every move and every move are in line with your understanding of the way of heaven. It can only be said that the Martial God seems to be too strong, but even such a state is not considered a super Martial God?
"Lao Wu, Lao Wu, come out and talk." Wang Dong really wanted to hear what seems to be the God of Martial God commented on this battle. Sometimes some of his words are priceless treasures and are crucial to Wang Dong, who is about to enter the God of Martial God realm.
If Wang Dong enters the Martial God Realm, he will have a higher understanding of the soul. It can be said that he is now in the Pure Land but cannot get the door.
But after calling for a long time, it seemed that the Martial God still had no movement, but black charcoal came out. Wang Dong felt something was wrong, but after struggling for so long, it seemed that the Martial God would recover every time, so Wang Dong was not very worried.
"Xiao Hei, what is Lao Wu doing?"
Wang Dong asked.
The black charcoal seemed a little different at this time, meticulously, "Master, it seems that the soul energy of the martial god is consumed hugely and needs rest."
"Damn, just rest, just rest. I was startled, as if something was going to happen."
"Master, it seems that the God of Martial Arts is a weapon in the form of armor. His responsibilities are the same as black charcoal, but this time he uses his soul power, which is impossible to recover."
Wang Dong was stunned and quickly sat down, "What does it mean to be unable to recover? What does this mean? Didn't you just say he was recuperating?"
"Yes, master, resting is to restore his combat power, but the soul is the source of his existence. A pure soul descends on earth is to consume life. Simply put, he can come three times, but after three times, he will completely disappear."
The sound of black charcoal exudes a kind of mechanical feeling, as if it is narrating a truth.
Wang Dong was motionless like a stone sculpture. He could use the power that looked like a martial god. This power could be restored through the space crystal. However, yesterday it was a power that looked like a martial god's independent one, and it appeared in the real world. This was to destroy the rules of the barrier and the price was equally heavy.
It can only seem that the Martial God is too strong. Generally, such an existence will be exhausted at one time, but his powerful soul is enough to consume three times.
Once consumed, the soul will be scattered, which means that the mark of life will completely disappear and even the inheritance will not be left behind.
Wang Dong never expected that yesterday's battle would have such terrible consequences.
"In other words, as long as Lao Wu doesn't do this in the future, it will be fine?"
"Yes, Master, I exist because of the existence of Master. The master disappeared and the charcoal disappeared. It seems that the God of Martial Arts is not like this, but if he continues to do this, it will also disappear. In yesterday's situation, if he doesn't take action, the master will disappear."
Wang Dong finally understood that the reason for this was because he was too weak!
But even though he knew this, why did Lao Wu let him engage in such a battle?
With his strength, he must know that he can't beat Li Moshan, so why do he still have to fight?
Why?
Wang Dong finally understood that this was to let him understand the mystery of power. Not everyone is like Paltrowros. Even in such a battle, he still couldn't make progress. Lao Wu didn't say it, but actually he saw that Wang Dong had entered a bottleneck and had a dead end...
Such a battle is undoubtedly the best catalyst.
But this is too expensive!
This is not what Wang Dong wants.
Hei Tan thought this was natural, and its existence was because of Wang Dong, but Wang Dong never thought it was like this.
"Black Charcoal, why do you need this? Isn't humans good now? Why am I strong?"
"Master, human disaster is coming."
"What kind of disaster, what kind of savior, can't you explain it clearly? Even if you want me to do something, tell me clearly!" Wang Dong roared in a low voice. He was very angry. He wanted to become stronger and also long for the secret of power. This is what everyone warriors long for, but he doesn't need to become stronger in this way!
"Master, your question is beyond the range that Black Charcoal can answer." Black Charcoal was quiet and without any emotional fluctuations.
Wang Dong leaned against the wall dejectedly, and he didn't know what to say. Lao Wu was such a guy. He didn't say anything, he didn't say anything, and he didn't discuss such things with him!
What Wang Dong is most reluctant to do is this.
Hei Tan was still very quiet, and Wang Dong wanted to get angry. Why didn’t Hei Tan tell him earlier about such a thing? But looking at Hei Tan, Wang Dong suddenly had the urge to cry.
What do you mean by yourself?
Have you asked yourself, why do you want to blame others when something happens, and why don’t you ask yourself?
If he was stronger, it wouldn't be like this, and everything would be fine, Black Charcoal, Lao Wu, old man, Xiao Ru, have you ever asked for anything from him?
No, never!
Wang Dong leaned against the wall and remained motionless. People should not live for themselves. No matter what the future is or what the disaster is. Since he needs to become stronger, just a little bit of demand, why can't he become stronger?
Protecting the people you want to protect is not something you say with your mouth. You should really think about it carefully.
"Heichar, go back."
The black charcoal disappeared, Wang Dong turned off the light, hugged Xiaoru, who was sleeping sweetly, and his mind changed slightly. The disaster that could bring to humans was either a civil war or a Zerg. Judging from the current situation, the possibility of civil war was not high, and only the Zago tribe was left. If this is the case, then as a human, he had no room to escape. He had to fight. For the people he wanted to protect, he needed to be more mature.
This maturity is not just about strength. Perhaps because of the huge impact, Wang Dong thought of something that he never thought of.
He wants to be more comprehensive!
In the darkness, Wang Dong's eyes emitted a persistent light.
For Wang Dong, as long as he becomes enlightened, there is nothing to stop him.
A group of members of Ark One arrived, with many familiar faces. The young people participating in the armed competition were invited. Basically, 90% of them were willing to participate, and there were many children from the temple. Zhang Buyu led the team, Li Shimin, Patrocros, and Li Jian also came, and they also brought their family members.
Chapter completed!