Fist of Imagination

Liang Delian rolled dozens of blue-smoking Phantom Sea Yin Lei and stuffed them into the ground, quickly filling the firepower of the ambush circle, and then squatted down to take a running posture with both hands on the ground.

The tomb-guarding corpse beast with dancing mycelium on its body had already seen Liang De, and a pair of stone-carved eyes stared at Liang De from a distance, with four hooves sinking into the ground, and black flames rising on the rock back, ready for a charge and collision.

The two sides who were about to meet near the entrance of the tomb had a huge difference in size, which seriously violated the spirit of modern competitive sports.

In terms of weight alone, the fungus corpse beast, which was about two meters tall, was undoubtedly a super heavyweight player, while Liang De, who was only 110 kilograms and had only trained mediocrely with the steel-like body-building method, could only be regarded as a super light flyweight brother in this situation.

"Old Liang, are you going to fight that stone lion?" Li Zhixian looked at the fungus corpse beast in the live broadcast screen, and felt itchy for some reason.

"It looks like it weighs at least a hundred tons. Don't fight it head-on. Try to cut it in the middle."

"It won't be that easy."

Liang De squatted on the ground and looked up at the tomb-guarding corpse beast, his ten fingers and toes had already pierced into the ground.

"This thing is very smart. It stopped and pretended to be fierce. It wanted to scare me and then run away.

Fungi also have animal instincts and know how to seek benefits and avoid harm. It turns out that God has the virtue of loving life..."

In Liang De's spiritual vision, the soul of the tomb-guarding corpse beast trembled, and the hyphae dancing wildly outside the body sprayed out spores and pheromones that were invisible to the naked eye, calling out to companions in the depths of the tomb.

Calling friends for support... Fungi are born with deficiencies. Even if they occupy the best houses, they are still not smart enough.

"You mean it's going to run away?"

"At least it's a creature with some intelligence... This kind of half-stupid extraordinary beast is the easiest to see my true colors. If it doesn't think of running away after seeing me, it doesn't deserve to be alive now."

Liang De's face was full of smiles, but the extraordinary power fluctuations of the tomb-guarding corpse beast became more and more panicked and cowardly.

Li Zhixian didn't say anything. The transmission of thoughts and spirits had little to do with the actual distance. She, like the fungus corpse beast, faced Liang De's true colors directly.

The aunt had long asked her to respect Liang De.

The elder who cared about her the most repeatedly warned that people like Lao Liang, who were the upper evil gods hired by the Thunder Four Friends from outside the True Blood Chart, had their own special abilities and were the most active minions under the four empty sea evil gods. Even if they looked harmless on the surface, they should always be vigilant.

From the first meeting, she knew that this man who came across the border and landed in the next seat in the cinema was a dangerous person.

Although she has accepted the truth of World 415 and her life with her partner of the Fist of Imagination is getting back on track, she still doesn't know the details of this man.

She has watched the original materials obtained from the first three missions hundreds of times, but these materials were all selected and modified by the partner, and she has no way of knowing the real situation...

Since she started the escort business on this shore, she has met three of Liang De's classmates.

Shen Shiyu, Bai Hekong, Sun Xunqiao... Among these three people, even the petite and cute girl who made her miss so much, in her intuition, was surrounded by the cold breath of dancing with death.

Who is he, and why does he have so many powerful and terrifying classmates and friends.

Is the school really a school, or is "school" actually a synonym for a powerful organization.

Liang De has never told her all this.

The vacation trip to Nanjo Mountain in World 276 on the other shore was the first time Liang De opened a cross-border live broadcast, allowing her to watch what he did in the other world in real time.

The reason he said was: This time I'm alone, and I don't need to ask for other people's opinions. Just watch it if you want to.

But - what is the real reason?

Will that man who talks a lot tell me?

Why should he tell me?

Why should I ask him to tell me?

So annoying!

Others may not be hell, but outside of hell... every wall may be silent to you, and every wall may be noisy to you.

"Hey, hey, hey! The monster ran away! Old Liang, your encirclement is broken!"

In the cross-border live broadcast, Li Zhixian shouted while holding a bottle of Rubicon Cabernet Sauvignon.

Five hundred meters in front of Liang De, the mossy stone lion-like tomb-guarding corpse beast suddenly turned around and ran away. The four hooves that were deeply stuck in the soil were bent and restored like metal picks, providing strong power for running and jumping.

The stone murals at the entrance of the tomb fell into pieces in the violent vibration. The darkness leading to the depths of the tomb was stirred up by the running corpse beast. After receiving new spores and pheromones, the corpse beasts that came to support directly reversed and drifted. The entrance of the tomb was like a drum washing machine filled with Molotov cocktails. The dark and terrifying atmosphere in the tomb was diluted by the surging desire to survive and turned into a cheap high-calorie drink.

"How could the encirclement be useless... God will only give people the right test. If you don't go to the mountain, the mountain will come to you!"

Liang De, who was squatting on the ground, rolled forward. The gray-black tentacles on his back waved countless internal energy hooks, tightly entangling the fifteen standard heavy artillery positions of the Marine Department and the Yin Lei Dead Zone, which were arranged, and they were indistinguishable from Liang De's active body.

"Invincible Wind and Fire Wheel, get up!"

Behind hundreds of fungus corpse beasts, Liang De's torso was curled up and spinning wildly driven by his natural divine power. The link between his fingers and toes and the earth ran through for hundreds of meters. The encirclement of the Heavy Artillery Position of the Department of Marine Science and the Yin Lei Dead Zone was completely covered by him. Wrapped around the body, it rolled into a giant rock ball with a diameter of several hundred meters. It followed the group of fungus corpse beasts that were rushing towards the core area of ​​the real tomb!

"If you don't enter the encirclement...the encirclement will have to come to you on its own!"

When you are unable to enter a new stage of life because of shyness, don’t be anxious. At this time, as long as you are unlucky or lucky enough, the new stage of life will catch up with you!

Li Zhixian's hand holding the wine bottle was frozen in the air... How could he see through him? The dung beetle was still pushing the ball outside, okay?

Our Donghua system is based on the hegemony of kings.

Breaking into a tomb alone is personal heroism and does not conform to historical materialism, but when I am surrounded by an entire encirclement, I am the wheel of history!

Boom boom boom boom!

Amidst the loud noise of landslides and ground cracks, Liang De rolled into the depths of the real tomb.

…

The secret area of ​​Nantiao Mountain, outside the fake tomb of Dong Xuanzi.

A well-dressed woman with braids walked into the temporary camp of the Kukai hunting group "Arashi".

She was tossing a bottle of single malt whiskey in her hand, turning a blind eye to the menacing muscular men on both sides of the camp.

When they reached the hunting group's combat command room, the indifferent expression on the braided woman's face became more serious.

Ignoring the obstruction of the guards at the door, she opened the curtain of the tent.

"Captain Lei, I heard there is a new member in your regiment?"

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