Chapter 332 Are you seriously ill? !
When the soul power fluctuations of the Kaitian Cannon reached the extreme, when the beam of soul power light suddenly burst out, this long-lasting, fierce, complex and changeable battle had come to an end. .
At least, Jiang Ming couldn't think of any other way that Eight Rings Tang San could use to escape this blow.
The Invincible Golden Body has been used up three times. It is difficult to use teleportation when being paralyzed by thunder. Even if it can be used to create nothingness, the Heaven-Opening Cannon is not a physical attack, it is a soul attack!
The void skill is only immune to 50% of soul power attacks, but the remaining 50%.
This is a full blow comparable to a level 95 super Douluo!
Fifty percent is not something that Eight Rings Tang San in this state can bear.
Boom!
When a huge gap appeared in Eight Rings Tang San's body, and the gap even occupied most of his torso, Jiang Ming knew that he had won!
He did not use the Book of Elf Martial Spirit, but only used the Golden Heart Martial Spirit, and defeated the Eight Rings Tang San!
Hehe, that’s a bit awesome!
Just when Jiang Ming exhausted all his strength and lay on the ground with a victorious smile.
Eight Rings Tang San’s body has not disappeared.
Instead, the golden light in the roulette space poured directly into Eight Rings Tang San's body, directly repairing the fatal injury at a speed visible to the naked eye.
“Holy shit!”
Jiang Ming was dumbfounded.
What is this for?
Resurrection? !
"Then who, stand up for me! Is this even resurrected? Just kill me!"
Jiang Ming felt a little desperate in his heart.
If he really does this, he will have no chance of survival!
If he keeps resurrecting, even if he uses the spirit of the Book of Spirits and kills Eight Rings Tang San again, it will be useless!
There is no way to win!
But it shouldn’t be!
Jiang Ming frowned. He had a good conversation with that voice just now, so he shouldn't have done this kind of thing to him.
Eight Rings Tang San's body returned to its original state, and even the aura he showed directly reached the peak state just now.
Jiang Ming had already scolded the person behind this in his heart, but he still forced himself to stand up with his Sky Gun.
I just said that, but if you really want him to admit defeat or even accept his fate
Fuck you!
Hit!
"You guys, wait for my news. I will ask you to come out before you come out."
Jiang Ming stared at the Eight Rings Tang San in front of him, while secretly talking to the elves in his heart.
His soul power is really exhausted. If he continues to fight, he can only let the elves take action.
In Jiang Ming’s eyes, Eight Rings Tang San moved.
He took a step forward, with a terrifying momentum that almost made Jiang Ming, who was seriously injured and exhausted his soul, unsteady.
"Get ready."
Jiang Ming's eyes narrowed and he gathered strength in a deep voice.
The elves were also ready to attack. They only waited for Jiang Ming's order before going out and using various extreme means to let the other side know what the art of group fighting is.
Even Xiao Jing was a little excited and wanted to rush out and have a big fight together.
Even the Nine Jue Flowers with Blue Scales deep in the forest swayed their branches, leaves and flowers, applying to fight.
Netherworld Thunder Douluo, who was already a tool man, seemed to feel the tension in the atmosphere at this moment, and his title Douluo cultivation was unconsciously revealed, but his eyes were clear and confused.
It can be said that as long as the resurrected Eight Rings Tang San wants to take action again, what will greet him will be a more terrifying blow than facing Jiang Ming!
But Jiang Ming is actually unwilling to use this, because the Qiankun Wenqing Valley is not a programmed machine, but someone is controlling it behind the scenes.
No matter how powerful his methods are and how many cards he has, he can't possibly fight against the gods above.
But there is no other way now. It would be better to expose one's trump card than to be killed by the Eight Rings Tang San in front of him.
Everyone was ready, waiting for Eighth Ring Tang San's attack.
However, when Eight Rings Tang San took this step, before he even landed, his entire figure turned into countless rays of light and flew towards the symbol of the figure in the roulette wheel.
In an instant, the powerful force that had just swept through the entire roulette space disappeared.
The pressure that had filled the entire roulette space from the beginning of the battle also disappeared completely at this moment.
"This is."
"Jiang Ming wins, second level, adventure, passed."
A voice sounded.
Huh?
What puzzled Jiang Ming was that this voice was no longer the peaceful voice before, but a rather powerful and somewhat majestic voice.
Replacement?
No, how many people are controlling this Qiankun Wenqing Valley?
The doubts in Jiang Ming's heart increased again, and he once again felt a little wary about the mystery of Qiankun Wenqing Valley.
"The third level is a true adventure."
As this majestic voice fell, the scene in Jiang Ming's eyes changed again.
The limited roulette space disappeared, and a tall, but slightly dilapidated city wall appeared in front of him.
Above the gate of the city wall were written three words that made Jiang Ming extremely familiar.
Qingshui City.
Jiang Ming's eyes narrowed and he immediately looked at the other surroundings.
This is definitely not Qingshui City today. Over the years, Jiang Ming has provided Qingshui City with a large amount of funds and soul tools through various channels.
Today's Qingshui City, according to its firepower configuration and defense level, can even rival some imperial capitals in some aspects.
The Qingshui City in front of him was more like...
A memory that had been buried for a long time awakened in Jiang Ming's mind.
Jiang Ming can no longer remember the scene at that time. After all, he was only one year old at that time and had very little access to things.
However, there was one thing he remembered very clearly, and he dared not forget it.
This year, the Sun and Moon Empire launched an attack on Qingshui City in the far north. The soul guidance array composed of hundreds of soul masters almost instantly took away dozens of fresh water from Qingshui City. Living life.
And at that time, the parents of this body, no, he was born through the fetus, and those were also his parents.
Facing this situation, his parents did not flee Qingshui City. Instead, they fought with the then city lord and Aunt Nie Lan to fight against the invading Sun and Moon Empire troops.
However, the gap in strength is too big.
There are too many soul engineers in the Sun Moon Empire army, and all they hold are powerful soul guidance devices. As a border city of the Sky Soul Empire in the far north, Qingshui City is equipped with There are not many soul guides at all.
In fact, the entire Heavenly Soul Empire is not equipped with many soul guides. In addition, there were several powerful evil soul masters in the attacking team.
Therefore, the final outcome was that the lord of Qingshui City died, Jiang Ming's parents died, and the entire Qingshui City defense force was wiped out.
If reinforcements from the Tianhun Empire hadn’t arrived at the end, perhaps Qingshui City would have become a historical wreckage.
Am I going back to the past?
Or is this an illusion?
Jiang Ming looked at the city wall in front of him with a little confusion in his eyes.
boom!
Suddenly, an explosion sounded, and Jiang Ming's body shook. He was familiar with the explosion. It was the sound of a fixed soul-guided cannon exploding.
As for the power of this explosion, this is not the soul-guided cannonball that Qingshui City could equip before.
Sure enough, on the wall of Qingshui City, a flash of fire flashed in front of the eyes. Along with the screams of the city guard soldiers, a large gap was blasted out of the wall of Qingshui City.
The soldiers of the Sun and Moon Empire wanted to rush into the city through this gap. One by one, they passed through Jiang Ming's body, shouting and killing.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Ming withdrew the hand he just extended.
He didn't intercept the fixed soul-guided artillery shell that was at least level six or above, and he couldn't stop these people either.
He does not belong to this time and space, or in other words, this is just a memory of the past.
“What did you bring me here to do?”
Jiang Ming glanced at the gap opened by the fixed soul-guided cannonball, and there was a man rushing out of it. .
His body was shaking uncontrollably because the man's face was very familiar to him. There was no response, and the majestic voice just now seemed to have disappeared. There were only the sounds of fighting between Sun Moon Empire soldiers and Qingshui City soldiers, and the explosion of soul-guided cannonballs.
Tragic, the picture is very tragic.
Blood was sprinkled on the ground and city walls, staining everything around them with blood.
Jiang Ming just watched with trembling eyes, watching that familiar man guarding the gap in the city wall, turning his tall body into a city wall, killing back wave after wave of Sun Moon Empire soldiers. impact.
Until, an evil soul master rushed over.
The evil soul master's cultivation level is higher than this man's, and he has one more soul ring than the man.
But the evil soul master did not rush forward directly. Instead, when the man was about to fight off a wave of soldiers' charge, he took a sword and stabbed the man.
The evil soul master failed because a woman stood in front of the man and blocked the sword for him.
The man watched the woman fall in front of him and went completely crazy.
He almost tried his best to kill the evil soul master.
But he has consumed too much soul power, and the other party is an evil soul master, and his cultivation is higher than him.
The man died too.
The evil soul master was only slightly injured. He successfully escaped back to the Sun and Moon Empire before the reinforcements from the Sky Soul Empire surrounded and killed the troops.
Jiang Ming walked up to the man and woman, stretched out his hands, and wanted to hug them.
But his hands went directly through their bodies without hugging them.
These are his parents.
When he was one year old, he died in the battle to defend Qingshui City.
Jiang Ming is not a sentimental person. In fact, his parents, who have only been with him for a year, really don't account for much in his memory.
But, it shouldn’t have been like this!
Originally, they didn't only get along for one year!
Jiang Ming had a look of pain on his face, and his regular breathing became a little disordered.
A long time, maybe a long time passed.
Jiang Ming stood up and looked at Qingshui City, which was almost in ruins. He looked at Lao Nie and Aunt Lan who had been standing beside him for some time, and looked at those who survived the war. People, take a deep breath.
“It’s over?”
"I should have granted you one of your wishes, right?"
A majestic voice sounded. Jiang Ming looked at everything in front of him and nodded slightly.
This is indeed a wish he has had for a long time.
He wanted to see his parents again.
He wanted to see how his parents died in that war.
How to say it.
Proud.
"In this case, then, the real sincere adventure begins now."
As this voice fell, everything about Qingshui City disappeared.
The space becomes chaotic and confusing, making it difficult to see clearly.
But in this chaotic space, several beams of light fell from the sky.
When the light dissipates, the light and shadow inside can also be glimpsed.
“Sister Lexuan?!”
Jiang Ming saw one of the lights at a glance, that was Zhang Lexuan’s appearance.
The other lights and shadows are Ma Xiaotao, Ling Luochen, and Meng Hongchen.
Seeing these figures, Jiang Ming's breath suffocated, and his eyes suddenly became solemn.
“What do you want to do?!”
“Make a choice.”
“Don’t you want to become a god with your lover? I can help you realize it.”
“You can choose one, but only one, from these four girls. After the selection is completed, you and the girl you selected will have the opportunity to become gods.”
"Start choosing."
The majestic voice seemed to be devoid of any emotion, with an extremely cold tone that was disgusting.
“Choose?”
Jiang Ming frowned suddenly.
"I said it before in the first level, my lover is Zhang Lexuan. What do you mean by letting me choose now?"
"Oh? Really, but I can feel that you also have a good impression of the other three girls. Don't you think about it anymore?"
The majestic voice seemed to have a little playfulness this time. , and seemed to bring some temptation, trying to arouse some other thoughts deep in Jiang Ming's heart.
“Are you telling the truth again?”
Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows and decided to choose Zhang Lexuan.
There is no choice, my wife is my wife.
"No!"
When he was about to make a choice, Jiang Ming woke up suddenly.
The third level is truth or dare, that is to say, there is not only truth but also adventure!
Then. Where is the adventure?
He looked at the other girls, his eyes suddenly widened.
"If I choose Zhang Lexuan, what will happen to the other girls?"
"If you choose Zhang Lexuan, then the other girls who like you will naturally die."
" Damn it!"
"Say it again?"
"Repeat the rules, if you choose one of the girls, the other three girls will die. If you survive the hunt for the forces behind these girls and successfully pass the level, you and the girl you choose will have the opportunity to become gods.”
The voice told the complete rules. As long as you pass the level, you will get the chance to become a god.
This kind of reward is not unattractive.
You know, for thousands of years, no one has touched the entire Douluo Continent.
"Are you seriously ill?"
Rao Shijiangming knew that the person behind the Qiankun Qingqing Valley was a god, but he couldn't help it.
If there was no serious illness, who would create such a level?
“Insult me and you will be punished!”
Boom!
A bolt of lightning flashed from the chaos and struck Jiang Ming directly.
Then
Jiang Ming was unscathed and even felt a little refreshed.
The power of thunder was directly absorbed by the soul bone attached to the Wind and Thunder Prison behind him.
(End of this chapter)