My Achievements are a bit Abstract

Before his words could be spoken, they froze in an instant.

Looking down again, the familiar sword tip came out of his abdomen again.

Then disappear again.

‘Pfft’.

Another thrust.

"Um?"

A familiar voice came from behind him. He turned his head and saw that the young man was standing behind him with a question mark and a confused expression. Then he held a sword in his hand, pulled it out, thrust it in, pulled it out again, and thrust it in again. .

After a long while, he pulled out the sword with a dissatisfied look on his face and stopped trying: "Tsk, it's really useless."

In that look, there was as much regret as there was to be.

Yuan Ye was indeed quite unhappy.

How do you describe this feeling?

Just like you use a fruit knife to chop the water flowing out of the faucet.

You can clearly feel and feel that the water flow has indeed been cut off and affected.

But you can't really stop the water, nor can you really cut it off.

You can't affect anything on it.

This feeling is quite unpleasant.

Sure enough, is this the Solar Level? It was really the same feeling as when he first saw the video on the New Era Internet.

How do you kill someone like that? What are you going to do to kill him?

He is equivalent to the element itself. Relying on the existence of spiritual energy, the Solar Level is already equivalent to the existence of a humanoid self-propelled natural disaster. A normal person can instantly turn into a sky-wide water stream that spreads for several kilometers.

This is quite terrifying. As long as your spiritual energy is constant, how can you kill him?

To put it bluntly, even if you use a flamethrower to burn it, when will you be able to burn several kilometers of lakes?

How do you ensure that people have no spiritual energy?

Because as long as there is still spiritual energy, the opponent will be able to continuously generate new water flow, and at the same time, you will have to face the opponent's counterattack.

It’s very difficult to deal with, this kind of person is like a monster.

Anyway, with this level of power, there is really no problem in killing a city by one person.

It is because of the existence of this kind of power that the country and the entire official force have to take it seriously and even make various weighted decisions.

There is no way, the world has changed, the existence of this kind of monster purely affects the balance, coupled with the existence of various strange races.

Humanity is truly at stake.

However, he never thought that he would face the kind of monster he had seen in the video so soon.

"It's really amazing! Solar level!" Yuan Ye said sincerely.

Once upon a time, the Sun Yao class was the one that impressed him the most, synonymous with true spiritual warriors.

However, Ouyang Yu's face was so gloomy that he could shed tears.

True - dripping water in the physical sense.

"No. You." Ouyang Yu was sweating profusely.

The front foot is still discussing the conditions, and everyone said they are pretty good.

Why do you suddenly put a cold sword on yourself?

If he were one of the weaker ability users, he would have been sieved by these two attacks.

Is this how you play with feelings?

"I told you all! It's useless!" Ouyang Yu yelled: "Don't you understand what people say? What do you mean!?"

"Try the feel." Yuan Ye immediately stuffed the sword into the scabbard in front of Ouyang Yu, with a look on his face: "I didn't think too much, I just wanted to give it a try, just like trying it. Just give it a try, really.”

Ouyang Yu: "."

"Look, I took the sword back." Yuan Ye said: "What you said is not unreasonable. Indeed, there is no point in fighting, so if you have anything to say, you can continue to say it, and I can continue to think about it."

"Are you sure you won't attack me secretly?" Ouyang Yu narrowed his eyes.

"Sneak attack?" Yuan Ye couldn't believe it: "How can you say that? What are you talking about? Do you want to go inside the Zhentian Division to check on me? Since you know our Zhentian Division so well, what are you doing? After so much research, you shouldn’t know my name, Daoyi. I am famous for being moral and understanding of benevolence and righteousness. How could I be the kind of person who takes advantage of others’ danger?”

"Dao Yi? So your name is Dao Yi?" Ouyang Yu frowned: "I really have never heard of this name."

"Mr. Ouyang, he is lying." Gong Xizhilan wanted to speak immediately.

However, before she could finish her words, Yuan Ye glanced at her with an oppressive look.

In an instant, Gong Xi Zhilan spurted out a stream of blood, flew out, and hit the wall of the signal tower.

The whole person fainted, his face was like gold paper.

"Miss!" Huang Mao was instantly anxious and was about to step forward.

"Did I let you move? If you move again, I'll kill her!"

A cold voice came, abruptly interrupting Huang Mao's movements, forcing him to stand still.

Ouyang Yu looked ugly: "Your Excellency, I respect you and can negotiate terms with you, but if you do this in front of me, isn't it a bit too much?"

Although the Thirteen Families are Thirteen Families and the Jisheng Shrine is the Jisheng Shrine, the two sides are not on the same side.

But in the current general direction, their goals and interests are consistent, so both parties are allies. In his view, during the negotiation process, Yuan Ye's actions against his own people are tantamount to sending out a signal. This is Slapping him in the face, making insinuations.

However, Yuan Ye just said lightly: "Don't you think it is very impolite for a child to interrupt when an adult is talking?"

"Have you penetrated her mouth?" Ouyang Yu asked instinctively.

"?"

Yuan Ye put up a question mark.

Boom——

There was another loud noise, and a pit appeared on the ground of the Nantian Ship. Gong Xizhilan's miserable situation became even more miserable.

"Miss!!" Huang Mao knelt down in despair.

"I told you to shut up!"

In an instant, cracks spread across the field. Huang Mao just said a word. In an instant, all the members of the thirteen families on the deck burst into bursts of blood.

Plop—Plop—

The members of the Thirteen Families stared wide-eyed, staring blankly, and fell down one after another. The entire deck was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Huang Mao instantly felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and bursts of scales erupted from his whole body, and he flew towards the unconscious male Xi Zhilan in the distance, protecting him with his body and hugging him tightly.

Blah blah blah—

Sure enough, hair-like cracks appeared, like silver threads, and bursts of blood streaks erupted from Huang Mao's body, winding into threads.

In an instant, life was lost.

Before entering the virtual realm, the thirteen formations that had once suppressed all Zhentiansi and Lingwu Association formations with high spirits were completely wiped out in an instant.

The only one left alive is the unconscious male Xi Zhilan!

How can Ouyang Yu not understand now? The man in front of him has been playing tricks on him.

negotiation? There is no trace of the other party's appearance that they really want to talk about it?

"Are you kidding me!?" Ouyang Yu's eyes were about to burst.

"Correct answer, but unfortunately there is no reward."