If he was judged to have lost the mission, he wouldn't have been so angry.
However, this whole thing was so weird that he couldn't accept it, and he lost in such a weird way.
Of course, he wasn't convinced.
Unfortunately, he couldn't contact Azure, otherwise, he could at least find someone to reason with.
Now, he had nowhere to redress his grievances, and nowhere to vent his anger. He didn't know who he should be angry at.
However, the whirlpool above his head that was trying to suck him in was actually covering his body.
All of this was telling him that it was f * cking real.
The unlucky Killing World really wanted to kill him, the owner of the Heavenly Grail.
Chen Guang thought that he might have picked up a fake cup, or that the Heavenly Grail recognized a fake owner.
How could you mess with the owner like that?
Let me be the NPC grandpa who brought people to level, and I accepted it. After all, I am a good person who loves to help others.
But why can other people strengthen their abilities, and I can only stare at them.
When I finally made myself have N times more Reward Points than others, and was able to press the button to strengthen my abilities, what kind of Awakening ability did you give me?
Other people's Awakening ability could be turned into combat strength, and at the very least, it would be a support or a healer, or like the fat household appliance guy, who had some weird abilities.
What was this?
A ladle that specialized in scamming myself?
How many Reward Points did I lose?
I could only stare at the hundreds and thousands of items in the shop. If it wasn't for the fact that I couldn't buy things, I wouldn't have been bothered by the Black and White Impermanence for so long.
There was a magical pill in the shop that could increase combat strength by more than two times. Although it was quite expensive, costing up to a million Reward Points, I should have been able to afford it!
"Stop joking, you want to kill me just like that? Impossible! "
The light projected from the blood-colored vortex seemed to be strange. After it surrounded Chen Guang, he gradually felt a strong tearing force, as if it wanted to tear his body apart.
At first, the tearing force was not strong. It was equivalent to a girl pinching the flesh on her body. But gradually, the force became more and more violent. Not only that, but the strange vibration even directly shook the internal energy in Chen Guang's Dantian.
Of course, Chen Guang would not resign himself to death. Instead, he clenched his teeth and focused all his attention on his Dantian, forcefully condensing his inner strength to resist the tearing force from the inside out.
At this moment, he felt as if he had fallen into a whirlpool formed by a strong current, or as if he was a piece of tattered clothes thrown into a washing machine.
As time passed, the spinning force of the washing machine became more and more violent, and the tearing force on his body became stronger and stronger.
At first, Chen Guang only used the conventional convergence of power to resist, but after about ten seconds, he had to take a horse stance and use a technique like Thousand Pounds Falling.
After another minute, Chen Guang simply sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes, not daring to be careless.
At this time, he didn't look special at all. He didn't even have the original temperament of a martial arts master because he had restrained all the internal energy and momentum into his body.
But this was still not enough. The tearing force projected by the blood-colored vortex was still increasing, almost endless.
Drops of sweat gradually appeared on Chen Guang's forehead, showing how hard he was working at this time.
But the strange thing was that even if he felt that his body was about to be torn apart, the sweat on his forehead still didn't move, and even his hair didn't float.
At this time, Chen Guang was also ruthless. In his mind, he kept recalling the unique skills that he had learned to deal with Qi Deviation, such as "White Jade Heart Sutra", "18 Methods of Questioning Heaven", "Delusion Breaking Skill", "Ice Mountain", and many other strange and unique skills. Under the drive of his True Martial Divine Skill, he used all of them one by one.
Only God knew how many kinds of skills he used at the same time. Only a Great Grandmaster like him, who had spent more than 100,000 years in the Realm of True Martial Arts to thoroughly master 400,000 kinds of unique skills and had figured out a unique skill that could be cultivated to the Martial Sage Realm, could multitask and do this.
But there was a limit to a person's ability. After using so many skills for a long time, Chen Guang's brain couldn't take it.
Fortunately, each of these techniques had the effect of calming one's mind while stabilizing one's inner strength. In short, they could make one calmer and have a clearer mind.
After layers of similar skills were stacked on top of each other, the limits of the brain's operation were greatly developed. It allowed him to use more than 20 different skills in his mind at the same time.
But there were also side effects. It was like when a person took too much tranquilizers, his mind would become unclear and he would hallucinate.
Extreme calmness and clarity was equivalent to going from one extreme to the other. It could even be said that a person's personality would change drastically.
At this time, Chen Guang was in such a state. After layers of skills were stacked on top of each other, he was completely calm … like a Spartan.
He didn't know if he was still himself.
Although there were many things going on in his mind at the same time, it was as if nothing was happening in his mind. It was as if his mind was completely empty.
What's more, in the World in the Cup, his body should have been reconstructed with a spiritual body as the foundation. But now, he actually had the feeling that his soul was out of his body!
Did I look inside too much, causing it to turn into an external vision?
At this time, Chen Guang felt very mysterious. It was as if his soul had floated outside, but it was as if nothing had happened.
He was only in a trance, vaguely looking at himself outside his body, but it was as if he was still sitting cross-legged on the same spot like an old monk.
Suddenly, his body trembled slightly. It seemed that after attacking him for a long time without being able to take him down, the power of the blood-red vortex had once again increased. In addition to the inner strength, the tearing force of the vortex had gone one step further and pounced on another kind of power in his body, which was the Earth Exploder's elemental core.
Not only that, the sweat that was stuck to his temples flew out with a whoosh.
Finally, it started to work on his body.
For a moment, the tearing force of the blood-red vortex that was used to kill him became a triple effect from his body to his inner strength, and then to the elemental power.
Of course, Chen Guang would not sit still and wait for death.
So far, he had not used the rather strange talent of the Earth Exploder, because under normal circumstances, this skill was basically useless.
But now was the time to take it out.
With another thought, his body, which had just begun to tremble slightly under the influence of the tearing force, suddenly became completely still again.
If someone else were to see it, they would notice that the surface of his body had suddenly glowed with a metallic luster.
In just a few seconds, with the center of his eyebrows as the source point, his body gradually became transparent.
Like the water in a cup that was suddenly frozen, his body quickly became completely transparent at a speed visible to the naked eye.
That's right, Chen Guang's skill was called the legendary Petrification.
And what he petrified was not ordinary stone, but diamond!
It's completely different from Medusa's petrification. Although Chen Guang could also use it, he's more formidable when it comes to petrifying himself. It's a complete petrification without leaving any openings. His entire body would turn transparent.
If someone picked it up, coupled with the bald image of him sitting cross-legged and meditating, that person would probably be happy that they had obtained the crystal Buddha statue for free. The only flaw was that he was not dressed in a serious manner and was not wearing a kasaya.
Once the diamond transformation was used, the effect was outstanding.
The tearing force of the blood-red vortex instantly became a tickle. Baldy Chen Guang said, "How can a small fry like you want to kill the Old Man? Why don't you think about who your real master is?"
Go to sleep, and quickly pass the test for me.
"Trying to trick me?"
"No way!"
Outside, the two groups of players who had escaped from the Labyrinth of Chaos were still clearly divided into two groups.
On one side were the mortals, and on the other side were the Protoss.
Both sides were solemn, and each had their own ulterior motives.
Many of the Protoss members had perished. Without Yu Ting's reminder, the other Protoss members knew the difficulty of the mission. If they were not careful, their projections would perish here.
On the other side, the mortals felt as though they were struck by lightning. They didn't expect their backer, Mr. Dang, to perish in the Labyrinth of Chaos without a word.
It was a blow to their heads.
"Miss Peasant, did Mr. Dang not collect a single target at the last moment?"
The hale and hearty old man asked in disbelief.
Peasant nodded and said, "It's my fault. If I hadn't traveled with him and allowed him to act alone, he would have been the first gamer to leave the Labyrinth of Chaos."
"You knew you would be a burden to him, but you insisted on pestering him. I don't think you're that noble," the Card Magician said sarcastically.
Previously, he didn't like Dang Wu, but when he realized that he might lose his backer, the Card Magician felt pain.
Previously, he had always disliked Tang Wu, but when he realized that he might really lose his backer, the Card Magician knew what it meant to be in pain.
"Yes, it's my fault."
Peasant didn't want to defend herself. Though she had suggested splitting up with Dang many times, she knew that she didn't want to do so because she had the Side Mission that she couldn't escape from.
The Elf Archer stood up for her and said, "What do you mean? What's the point of saying such nonsense? Do you want Peasant to commit suicide as an apology to the world? What right do you have to criticize Peasant? "
"Why? You dare to do it, but you don't dare to talk about it? Now that Mr. Dang is gone, nobody will spoil you. You'd better behave yourself. "
The Elf Archer raised his eyebrows and took out his Inferior Elven Warrior Magical Bow. He nocked an arrow and aimed at the Card Magician. "Oh? Do you think I'm afraid of you? What, internal strife? Do you think I'm afraid of you? "
The Card Magician frowned. He flicked his wrist, and four cards appeared between his fingers.
The atmosphere on the scene became tense and hostile for a moment.
"We've been out for more than three minutes, and there's no notification of Mr. Dang Wu's death. The huge Labyrinth walls haven't disappeared. Perhaps to us, the mission is over. But to him, the mission is still ongoing?"
At this moment, it was the genius high school student who raised a different point of view, inadvertently reminding the others.
The Magical Archer and Magic Magician put away their weapons. They felt that the high school student was right.
"Alright, everyone, calm down. Mission Eight isn't over. We have to believe in Dang Wu's ability. Now, let's be on alert. Those who have Third Awakening should make good use of the time. There's only one mission left. We can't drop the ball at the last moment! "
The hale and hearty old man stood up and controlled the situation.
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