Doomsday simulator, I prove extraordinary with swordsmanship

Although Zheng Yimeng can't play well, she is not a fool, nor is she the foolish heroine in a horror movie. In a crisis situation, although she is worried about Zhao Cheng, she knows how to run to avoid danger.

As for Li Huang'er, holding one in each hand just now, she directly brought out Wu Yiran and Qingqing who were still foolishly staying where they were.

"Thanks……"

Wu still said in a hoarse voice, unable to utter a sound because of fright.

"You don't need to thank me, I just feel that you are so pitiful, and you have a lot of sympathy."

Li Huang'er said pitifully, and while speaking, she even patted Wu Yiran's shoulder, which made her stunned.

But in the time of speaking, the battlefield moved more than 50 meters away, but it was Zhao Cheng who was advancing and the silver monster was retreating. It seemed that he had already gained the upper hand. Only Zhao Cheng knew that he was heading towards extinction uncontrollably , if you look closely at this moment, you will find that his black hair has turned into snow white.

Such excess power comes at a price.

"Damn it, why am I not as lucky as you!"

Li Huang'er stared at the battlefield, felt the incredible wonderful swordsmanship, and couldn't help muttering.

She is relatively proficient in human nature, knowing some things, missing the right time, the right place, thinking about success, even if she puts in a thousand times of effort, it may not be possible to achieve it.

The reason is also very simple, many people are constantly moving forward, the stronger the person, the harder it is for the soul to be throbbed by the beautiful things in the world.

As far as Zhao Cheng is now, she feels that if she wants to attack, it will be hell.

It's not that the other party has closed their hearts, but it's too wide. A stone can make waves on the surface of the water. If it is placed in a basin, it will naturally be rippling, but if it is placed in rivers, lakes and seas, it is insignificant.

Hearing the strange words Li Huanger said, Wu Yiran didn't react for a while, and it took several seconds before she seemed to think of something, her expression changed, she couldn't believe it!

"But don't be too sad. Some things, once they pass, they pass. That one is the one who really wins by lying down. He took the position early."

Li Huang'er pointed to a position a little further ahead, only staring at Zheng Yimeng on the battlefield, her tone became more sour.

The so-called young talents she has seen have always been quite a few. Those people, knowledge, ability, courage, all aspects, undoubtedly want to crush ordinary people, but in her opinion, they are just like that. Something is missing.

But at this moment, in Zhao Cheng, she felt something different.

No matter how big the calf is, it is still just a cow, and the Canglong is destined to come to the Nine Heavens.

The world loves beauties, and beauties also admire heroes...

Seeing Zheng Yimeng, Li Huang'er couldn't help thinking about the possibility of defeating the opponent, but after calculations, she suddenly found that she seemed to have no advantage.

In front of Silly Baitian, the power of scheming is so pale.

As for the battlefield, she also noticed the change in Zhao Cheng's hair color, but she thought it was a kind of evolution. After all, on top of black iron, isn't it silver? Hair turning white seems to be a characteristic of silver.

Unknowingly, Zhao Cheng has established a feeling for her that there is nothing the other party can't defeat.

A voice in her heart told her that the other party was invincible, and that was a matter of course.

She also knew that her thoughts were a little blind, but she couldn't control it.

...

And Zhao Cheng, at this time, Zhao Cheng began to look for foreign aid.

The clothes on his body, at this moment, have been cut into many cracks by the opponent's blade, and even the skin has been cut a little bit, showing blood and flesh.

The situation began to turn.

Zhao Cheng's level of evolution, compared with the opponent, is a little bit worse after all. If his evolution rate can reach 30, he feels that he may have won, but now, a short burst cannot defeat the enemy. It is no longer possible to maintain the previous peak.

"Although I don't know what you are and what purpose you have, but since you told me not to die, then you must not want to watch me die!"

"Do you have more power?!"

Zhao Cheng's voice echoed in his heart, wanting to communicate with the power in his heart in this way.

"OK!"

"Since it is your wish, you must survive..."

That compassionate, loving, and holy voice sounded again.

Vaguely, Zhao Cheng saw an infinitely beautiful figure, which seemed to gather all the beauties in the universe.

Then, the other party held up the scepter, smashed his body, turned everything into light, and surged out from the depths of his heart.

Inexplicably, Zhao Cheng only felt that his heart seemed to be empty for a moment, and a sad breath emerged along with the light.

At this moment, he seemed to understand something. The price of life is life. This is the price of going against fate. One lives and the other dies.

The various crises I have encountered are the countercurrent of fate...

It's just that his life is really equivalent to the life of the other party. With a glimpse, he felt the greatness of the other party.

Moreover, since the fire ignited in his heart, all negative emotions are just nourishment, which will only make his spiritual power stronger, but at this moment, the sadness of loss, even the flames, can't It cannot be smelted.

Then, sadness turned into anger!

Even, because of Zhao Cheng's powerful spiritual strength, the strong sadness spread with his spiritual radiation, and he could easily feel it even a few hundred meters away.

At this moment, this world seems to have turned into a sea of ​​sorrow, and everyone can't help but wonder what happened to make him so sad.

Even Li Huang'er, who was not very familiar with Zhao Cheng, couldn't help feeling a heart-wrenching pain.

But in the next moment, the sadness turned into anger, and the anger fell from the sky, trying to destroy everything!

Ding!

Zhao Cheng's sword suddenly slowed down, and then accurately intercepted the monster's knife.

At this moment, his eyes turned into a bright platinum color, but what filled them was not divinity, but anger.

The silver monster looked at Zhao Cheng's eyes. It didn't know what fear was, and the meaning of life was to kill and be stronger. But at this moment, it looked at Zhao Cheng, feeling the ferocious anger that wanted to tear itself apart. , For the first time, in its mind, fear was born, in its cognition, only the weak can be born with fear.

The ring wings on Zhao Cheng's back disappeared at this moment. To be precise, they merged into his body. His hair was originally only a few inches long, but at this moment, it grew to the length of his ankles in just a short while.

At the same time, white patterns spread across his body surface, and unexpectedly converged into the shape of a crown.

Boy, become king at this moment!

And the wrath of the king, only blood and life can be appeased!

There are still two chapters being written, and I will post them when they are finished.