Wu Dong did not understand what Xie Tian meant when he said that his hands were itchy.
Until he saw Xie Tian perform a Subetsu Fist.
Although he successfully stopped himself from saying the word "despicable" from coming out of his mouth …
But he felt that it would be difficult for him to swallow the word back into his stomach.
Therefore, after a long time, he forced himself to let out such a sigh.
"This fist is amazing …"
Xie Tian thought for a while and understood what he meant. He immediately asked, "Don't you think that this fist is a bit despicable?"
Wu Dong resisted the urge to roll his eyes.
He thought that this was the best time for him to show his loyalty.
Therefore, he looked at Xie Tian very seriously and said word by word, "Xie Shao, such an exquisite fist technique, how can you, how can you use the word despicable!"
"It's harder to defend than a sneak attack, isn't it despicable?"
"That's where the beauty lies!"
"He and I have been purely fighting, and suddenly this move …"
"That's called winning by surprise!"
"But his resentful and angry eyes at the end …"
"That's what it means to deserve to die!"
"Sigh, after all, he was focused on fighting, but when he was focused on fighting, I habitually set up a trap, although it was only a small one …"
…
Habitually …
Wu Dong silently remembered this keyword. At the same time, he felt that the hand that was holding him was no longer as hot as fire, but as cold as ice.
"Evil, Xie Shao, in short, he is a demon …"
"Yes." Xie Tian nodded, thought for a while, and smiled, "You convinced me."
'Xie Shao, on the point of despicable, you almost convinced me too …'
'To be able to fight against a seriously injured demon general and successfully take advantage of the situation …'
Wu Dong felt that his future was at least half stable.
When he understood that Xie Tian was a person who was used to being despicable and shameless, he felt that his future was very complete.
In this world, good people would not live long.
His master had used his life to prove this point.
Therefore, even though following a despicable person would make him nervous and fearful, the reverence in his heart would instantly increase by ten thousand times or even a hundred thousand times. At the very least, he would be able to go further.
But after walking for a while, he still needed to rest.
When Xie Tian once again entered one of his temporary cave residences, Wu Dong was not surprised.
What surprised him was that in just three days, Xie Shao, who had been badly beaten up by the Half Type Devil General, had recovered 80% of his injuries.
He did not see the appearance of the fourth little golden dragon.
"It's good to take a break …"
Sitting at the entrance of the Immortal's Cave to protect Xie Shao, Wu Dong's body began to tremble two days late.
The trembling did not only stem from that battle, but also from his fear of Xie Tian's identity and status.
Sometimes, when the difference was too great, it was impossible to ignore you even if you didn't want to.
This was not because those in a higher position were ruthless, but if those in a higher position were too high, it was really not easy to take care of those in a lower position.
At least, he was perturbed by a doubt that made him uneasy — such a Xie Shao, did he have the qualification to stand or even kneel down to serve him?
Just as Wu Dong fell into a state of uneasiness …
Xie Tian also began to summarize.
Like the Constellation Fist, a profound summary after a battle was also one of Xie Tian's habits.
Perhaps the word habit could no longer describe some of his characteristics. The word 'instinct' was more appropriate.
The biggest gain brought to him by the battle with the Half Type Devil General was that in the extremely pure battle and killing, he had a preliminary determination of his future battle plan.
The process of determination was the process of eliminating the wheat from the chaff.
Some things that he took for granted were discarded without hesitation, and some things that he had discarded before were picked up by him.
"Especially the process of using the power of the Dao Pond to evolve the power of heaven's equal …"
Thinking of how he had narrowly escaped death at least thirteen times in the battle, Xie Tian's calm heart constantly rippled.
To be precise …
He had indeed done what he wanted to do.
However, he was not satisfied with the efficiency of accomplishing it.
To put it simply, he needed to use ten thousand portions of Daozu's power to evolve a power that was close to the power of heaven's equal through his understanding of the battle of the Type Devil's equal …
Not to mention that the efficiency was extremely low, the speed of evolution alone could not keep up with the changes in the battle. Moreover, he had to change the power of heaven's equal in real time to deal with the Type Devil General.
Thinking of this, Xie Tian naturally felt a deep sense of relief.
"Fortunately, it was a Type Devil General that was seriously injured and on the verge of death …"
"Luckily, there is still a true god hidden in my Dao Pond …."
…
This battle was also a preliminary test of Xie Tian's unpredictable Dao Pond.
His Dao Pond was not a gift from the heavens. His Dao Stele was made by himself.
The power that should have come from the heavens was completely provided by him.
He was not sure what kind of unknown changes this would bring to his Dao Pond and the battle.
Fortunately, after testing his Dao Pond, other than having a Dao Stele that was not very useful, there were no other abnormalities.
If there was any abnormality, it would be the Heavenly Abode God that was lying down and looking at the starry sky.
The Heavenly Abode God represented the power of Xie Tian's body refinement.
The existence of the Heavenly Abode God in the Dao Pond was akin to a bridge between Xie Tian's body refinement and qi refinement.
This bridge was not the evil power formed by Xie Tian's three cultivation merging into one …
Instead, it was an infinitely wide bridge that could be described as a broad road.
Because of the existence of this bridge, the power of body refinement was converted into the power of the Dao Pond without any loss or delay. It was completed almost instantaneously.
This was the key reason why he was able to survive the final hour when the Half Seed Devil General's Life Spark blossomed.
As a result, little tyrant was naturally exhausted, as well as the nine dispirited and listless golden dragons.
"You've worked hard …"
"Screw you …" Little tyrant, who was lying on the ground, muttered. "Fortunately, I didn't embarrass this young master …"
Xie Tian smiled. "Then have a good rest …"
"Hmph, do I need you to tell me that? This young master is half-dead from exhaustion, so I definitely have to have a good rest … "
"After all, there's still one more."
"Y-y-you, say that again?"
…
No matter how many times Wu Dong asked pitifully …
Xie Tian's answer remained unchanged.
Similarly, the direction he was heading towards did not change.
Compared to the previous time, his pace this time was even faster.
This was because the second point had been moving faster and faster over the past five days.
The increase in speed might signify that the opponent was in a hurry due to the worsening of his injuries, but it could also signify that his injuries were currently recovering.
Thus, he could not afford to wait.
But as he walked …
Plop!
Wu Dong knelt on the ground and bawled.
"Xie Shao, please, please have pity on me and let this young one off!"
"It's more than enough to prove how awesome you are by picking up the Type Devil General's flaws once!"
"What's the point of doing it a second time!"
"Don't worry, I promise to use the rest of my life to promote your great achievements, Xie Shao, when I go back. I guarantee that your name will spread to every corner of the Human-Demon Battlefield …"
…
Wu Dong roared very loudly.
Even if some things had been experienced once, if they were to be experienced a second time, it would not be because of practice makes perfect, but because of the fear of a snake in a cup.
Of course, it was also possible that he would repeat the same trick.
At least, that was what Mo Di, who suddenly appeared, thought.
He could sense that there were two little fleas approaching him at a very fast speed.
Therefore, he planned to escape the crisis at a faster speed …
But he heard the voice of the little fleas.
Picking up the flaws?
The second time?
Or picking up the flaws of the Type Devil General?
…
These were not the key points.
The key point was that the voice sounded a little familiar.
Due to his familiarity with the place, he looked behind him with special care, and his fleeing figure came to a halt.
At the same time, the solemn expression on his face turned into a playful one.
The next moment, he turned back and appeared in front of the two little fleas.
"Hey, what a pity, brother. We meet again."
Hearing this, Xie Tian gave Wu Dong, who was scared out of his wits, a praising look, then turned around and smiled at Mo Di …
"Yeah, we meet again."
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