Heaven Awakening Path

Suddenly, his excitement was completely frozen.

It is obvious that the moment is waiting for the other party to appear so perfect. Bias on each other's conversation, don't know what Son Pastor's goal is. Then it was clear that the other party had been watching Zisheng quietly until Zisheng's intentions had been revealed.

The realm of sub-pastoralism is not high, but Mingpo also has six heavens, all the way carefully guarded. The fact that the results were followed but no movement was heard at all, and that there was a power gap between the two sides, is sufficient. At one time, Son Shepherd, who fell to the ground, did not even have the mind to resist, but lamented that this blog could not end well.

After people measured the letter, they did not easily pick it, turned their heads and stared at Zi Liam.

Because of the fruitless results of the torture of Luping, this time he did not take part in the action immediately after catching up with Son Pastor, but followed him in secret until he saw that Son Pastor had received the treasure to collect the letter of knowledge. After waiting for this moment for him, he finally couldn't wait to do it.

But at this moment, he has regretted it.

Is it true that the purpose of the other party is to come just for this herb?

He could have continued to monitor silently to see if Son Pastor had any other purpose. But the long-awaited subconscious attack cost him his way. He now, trying to figure it out, can only land on Son Pastor. Think about the failure to torture Luping, the original happiness was overshadowed.

I just hope this kid doesn't get as hard as that roadblock. This gentleman thought, slowly walking toward Son Mu.

Fear appeared in Zimae's eyes, which made him very satisfied. He thought things would probably go smoothly this time, but he suddenly saw a surprise in the other person's eyes.

This surprise only appeared for a moment and was quickly covered up by the shepherd. But this man was plotting to attack the psychology of Son Pastor, and he kept all his attention to any detail that Son Pastor showed. This overwhelming surprise, even though Son Pastor concealed quickly, was seen by him as true, and he even saw the direction that this surprise projected.

What's going on back there?

The masked man had this judgment the first time, and he did not hesitate to side and turn his head. Doesn't care if it's the sound of Zisheng, because Zisheng doesn't have any threat in his eyes.

But after turning his head and looking at him, the masked man was really frightened. When he saw a wooden stick with a thick bowl of mouth, his head swept towards him, but there was no power on the stick.

How could an attack be so despicable? That's why the masked man freaked out. If it was a serious attack, he wouldn't be so fussy.

But then the masked man had lifted his fingers lightly, not knowing how much faster to get on than the swept stick. Then he heard a bang, and the thick bowl of tree sticks broke into piles of rotten wood in the air. The masked man only noticed the infancy of waving this stuffy stick at him, and he immediately seized his face in surprise.

Lu Ping?

He couldn't believe that the kid, who had been killed by him for three seconds, stood in front of him alive again.

Luping also held a half-crushed stick in his hand, and his right hand became bloody. He sighed, seemingly deeply regretting that the stick had failed to hit the masked man, and he looked blamelessly at the shepherd. It seemed unfortunate that if it hadn't been for Zisheng's glimpse, he would have smashed the stubborn stick.

Is that possible?

Though a little ridiculous, the masked man thought about it and found it really possible. Because he didn't notice anything about the roadside behind him. There is no power at all, and the masked man is too strong to be subconsciously alert, not through the five senses of strength, but through the more acute power of courage.

This is undoubtedly a more effective method for practitioners. As for ordinary people, there is no need to be prepared at all. Moreover, ordinary people are not powerless to detect their existence and behavior with a sense of moral force.

As a result, the roadside is a presence that is completely sealed off, and this one didn't expect to have to resist the roadside. With all his focus on preparing his son to start torturing him, he did not notice such an ordinary, crude attack behind him. If it weren't for Zisheng's glance, he would have hit the back of his head with this stick. While the damage is certainly negligible, it is also shameful to be hit by such an attack.

But at the moment, he had no intention of getting too involved, and he was more concerned about how Lupin could have hit his death bell yet.

He did it again without any hesitation, using exactly the same method as before, the death mourning bell and bombarding the road flat again.

again is this move?

The inescapable road level, just hit by this blow, suddenly realized that this was the idiot I had taught before. He had some other means of worrying about each other before, and this knockout was in his arms. This time he doesn't intend to wait until the bell rings to guard against it. These bold forces will drill in him for a little while, and he will suffer. Only because of the experience of being experimented with in the tissue, he was particularly able to tolerate such pain. The layout of the three-second death mourning clock, as a general fixer, is enough for them to get down without resistance.

Flying fast, Luping mobilized his strength.

Not for use, just for gaps in the functioning of the soul locks.

The speed at which Luping harnessed his power, it need not be said, instantly, the soul locks were thrown out of the gap; instantly, the soul locks perceived the power that was raging on the road level; instantly, the pin locks seemed to have opened a net, and the power of those who were also laying out death and death clocks in the road level had been knocked out of one net. Only after being locked away, they were still finishing their customized layout, and three seconds later, in Ping-Pong's confinement, the dull bell rang.

When... When...

Is this…… two voices?

Unable to steal the power out of the road level, still acutely aware of the power in captivity, he heard clearly, the bell, two ringing simultaneously, one strong, one weak. The strong voice, as he had taught before, was weak, but he did not know where it came from. Strong and weak, the outbreak of death and bereavement seems to have occurred twice.

what is going on

The new situation stunned Lu Ping a little, but the more foolish was the masked man standing in front of him.

Lupin tasted the change of the death clock in captivity for three seconds, and the masked man, in the first second, sensed that the death clock he had imposed on Lupin was like a rock sinking sea.

1, 2, 3...

He waited three more seconds without dying.

No, nothing. Should have broken out and tore the road into a powdered death clock, it just quietly vanished into thin air and vanished into thin air.

And Lu Ping's stunned look made him realize something.

He suddenly retreated a few steps, eyes like electricity, and swept around.

“Who's tall?” He said solemnly.

In his view, of course, it was someone who helped him out in the dark, dissolving his death bell. It just dissolved so silently, the power of this covert helper, he couldn't help but sweat a little.

The person who could easily break his custom power was Li Yaotian, one of the seven academics, Yu Hengxing Li Yaotian.

And this conjecture, it made him more panicked.

He even started to regret that he shouldn't have come here, his own thoughts inevitably moved a little too much!