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Chapter Twenty-Eight: I'm Really Not Fifty-Five(2/2)

In the spiritual space, it can constantly summon things that the opponent fears.

The Siren did the same thing to Tang Xian half a year ago.

And when the sea mud king peeked at Tang Xian's memory and was about to pull out the things that Tang Xian feared, it was frightened.

Although there are many more powerful beings in the sea than land creatures, how can they be stronger than beast gods?

Even some memory fragments in the sea of ​​consciousness, even the nihilistic consciousness, judges, sea gods, phoenixes, galaxies, orderers, these terrifying existences are enough to scare the sea mud king into silence.

It can feel the power of these creatures from some of Tang Xian’s memory.

【You...you...you...who are you...you...who are you?】

"Don't be afraid, these are the past tense. You must live in the present and look forward."

Tang Xian snapped his fingers, and all the illusions pulled out by the Sea Mud King disappeared.

This ability to control the spiritual illusion made the Sea Clay King even more frightened - who is the master of this field?

The Sea Clay King planned to make himself huge, but before he could think too much, he saw Tang Xian, who was dozens of times larger than himself in this space, held up the Sea Clay King with his huge palm, and then looked at him with a look of "What's wrong with you, little brother?"

The sea mud king is completely timid now.

"In addition to vitality, I probably have super resistance in the spiritual realm, so unfortunately, it's time for me to ravage you."

...

...

The Sea Arena of God.

The sea beasts gradually became noisy because the sea mud beasts seemed to have no intention of fighting with Tang Xian.

Both sides have maintained a posture for hundreds of seconds.

In these hundreds of seconds, they could sense that both creatures were still alive, but without any fighting aura.

The sea beasts don't understand why.

The Siren sighed:

"It's a pity that he chose such an opponent. The Mines King's mental control ability is very strong. I'm afraid he doesn't even have the chance to become a beast and will be eliminated."

Chidi didn't say anything, but just waited patiently. Compared to those restless sea beasts, Chidi was like a calm and calm old hunter.

The Siren was a little anxious and said:

“How long does it take for them to stay like this?”

"I don't know, it's probably coming soon." The Red Emperor said lightly.

Shortly after its speech came to an end, there was indeed a change on the battlefield.

The mud that was isolated from the sight suddenly dissipated, and the figure of the sea mud king shook strangely. The spherical body shook, looking like it was trembling.

Tang Xian fell to the ground and slept soundly.

And the sea mud king looked depressed:

[I was wrong. I really wanted to turn into a weed. Why do I fight? Who am I, where am I? Where am I from and where will I go?]

[Does the universe have boundaries? Is there a great prehistoric civilization hidden in the depths of the sea?]

[How small I am, why should I spend my whole life in a mediocre battle? Honor? Legend? But dream bubble...]

[Fighting is really boring. I have an epiphany. I will let go of killing and follow the eternal and brilliant truth! Goodbye!]

After the sea mud king finished speaking, his body transformed into arms and pushed it hard - leaving the arena.

Tang Xian was still lying on the ground, as if he was unaware of everything and was wandering in the sweet dream.

The sea beasts outside the arena were really stunned this time.

Even the two extremely strong men with cold temperament, Junlin and Chidi, were full of black hair.

[What the hell is going on? Why did the sea mud king suddenly run away?]

【You ask me, whom I ask?】

[Don't ask, the sea mud king has great wisdom! It has realized it!]

[Is it possible that the sea mud king is willing to let that little guy? Could it be that they know each other?]

The sea beasts were confused and discussed.

As a master in the illusion field, the Siren who can make people see illusions through sounds is the first to react this time than the Red Emperor.

"This... this person's special ability is to force a 55-5 kick and then narrowly win?" The Siren's shock was stronger than that of others.

"What's the solution?" said the Red Emperor.

"The sea mud king's temperament changed a lot, mostly because it was invaded when it was invaded. But that person... Bah, that guy also fell into a deep sleep, that is to say... his melee ability is quite acceptable, but the real strongest is the power at the spiritual level. The sea mud king and him experienced a fierce battle, and eventually he fell into a sleep state. The sea mud king only needed one step to easily destroy his cognition, but at this time the sea mud king also collapsed."

The Siren thought he had analyzed the idea, but it suddenly felt that this little guy was lucky, right?

In the first battle, I was exhausted one step later than my opponent.

In the second battle, he was beaten to death, but his opponent rushed out of the arena.

In the third battle, I couldn't fight physically, but I had a hard time fighting with my opponent mentally. In the end, one of them fainted and the other went crazy.

Every game starts 55, and every game wins?

This probability is even lower than the three draws from him in the roulette?

The sea beasts below also found it very strange. This man had been half dead to fifty-two from the seventy-second place?

Tang Xian really can't act anymore, and he thought to himself that if you mess with me again, I'll showdown.

The roulette was rotating, inexplicably, the sea beasts who didn't want to watch Tang Xian's game were suddenly feeling less atmospheric when they saw the roulette pointing to Fifty-two.

They now seem to be in the same mood as the Siren, just want to see how long this little guy can lie down?

Could it be that it can still enter the finals?

When the Siren read out that the number was fifty-two, Tang Xian, who was lying on the ground and pretending to be asleep, twitched for a moment.

"This is on the axis with me..."

(At the beginning of the month, I think this dog author is still typing at almost four o'clock, so I'll give you a monthly ticket~~)
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