Fist of Fantasy

Chapter 502 Needless to say
The mixture of scarlet blood plasma and minced meat sprayed all around, smearing radial traces in the hidden void dimension, like a decoration made by a French chef who loves ketchup.

For thousands of years, the real body of Mi Xiang has digested and absorbed many nutrients from the outside world.

At this time, Liang De threw an ax into the sky and cut her body and mind from the inside out, and she was no longer able to restrain the excess nutrition reserves. The leaked greasy substance directly pushed the space barrier out of the cracks.

The deformed fangs that fell from the bone armor of Mi Xiang's body pierced the space where she was hiding, and the fragrance of meat overflowed from the holes, so that Liang De could find it without following the karmic bond between the two. she.

This smell of meat is like his mother's freshly boiled lard. He, Liang, has eaten it in countless barrels, and the smell is here. What the **** fetters do you need.

Mr. Liang couldn't help but recall what happened when he was writing his graduation thesis. Countless swear words flooded into his heart, and he spit out loudly from his mouth after extracting the essence:
"The shovel! No wonder I always dislike you, you are too fucking greasy!"

Yes, he has a mouth again, not only has a mouth, but also has legs, full of beard and tail, alive and kicking.

Liang De, who came here after smelling the fragrance, was very healthy, almost unscathed.

The actual battle of the Wuxiang magic skill was a great success!
This is the charm of innovation in traditional funny martial arts.

As we all know, Wuxiang Shengong is a kind of martial art that can transfer energy through a specific medium. Its traditional use method is generally to beat Liu Bei continuously after catching him, thus causing massive damage to Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, and finally Destroy them.

Of course, this is also because the three of them did not obey the oath of dying on the same day, the same year, otherwise there would be no use for Wuxiang Gong. You can capture Liu Bei and beat him to death. So Easy, let the Queen of Heaven witness a scene Honesty and trustworthiness.

Therefore, honest people suffer, and people without principles will live a stronger life. People don’t take some social relationships seriously. scattered.

This is also the limitation of Wuxiang Shengong in modern times.

It doesn't make much sense to choose the spatial relationship to perform gong.

The target should be far away, it won't hurt to pass it over, it should be close... People are so close, can't you just hit the other one directly, what kind of pass should you pass, you are not the Dongguo men's football team, you need to pass back infinitely to shirk Responsibility, what are you trying to do, there is still energy loss in the transmission, it is not necessary.

It's too complicated to choose social relations to develop gong.

Now is no longer the simple and simple era when Wuxiang Shengong was created.

Hit his father to hurt him, he may not be his father's own, if he punches down, his father may be hurt even deeper.

Hit his wife to hurt him, or beat her husband to hurt her, how do you know the state of a person's relationship, if you punch him, maybe he wants to do it for a long time, and he is happy like something, not only is it okay, Maybe I want to ask you a favor.

Even if you are besieged by a certain organization, and you encounter this classic scene where the Wuxiang magic skill is showing off its power, and you want to pass on the damage through the relationship between colleagues, if you punch down, the others will laugh: "I am a regular employee, you grab a laborer!" Dispatch is useless!"

At present, the ratio of regular employees to labor dispatch personnel has reached a very ridiculous level, and it is often the labor dispatch personnel who come to the front line in person, while the formal employees are on the sidelines. It goes without saying which type of employee is more likely to be caught and blamed.

In this kind of employment environment, performing the Wuxiang Divine Art can only be said to be half the effort with twice the effort, it is better not to use it.

After careful research, Liang Xueshi, who graduated from the Global Elite Sports Center University, discovered a new application method of the ancient martial arts of Wuxianggong:
He decided to hit himself.

This has two advantages.

First, the relationship is clear.He can definitely hit those who are hostile to him, and he will never hurt innocent people.

Second, reduce costs and increase efficiency.The traditional usage of Wuxiang Shengong needs to transfer the energy twice, but it only needs to be transferred once when hitting oneself, which reduces the steps of generating the power, optimizes the transmission path, and reduces energy loss.

Besides, beating yourself is easier than beating others, and it is difficult for others to stop you, so you can beat yourself whenever you want, very happy.

With his hands in his pockets, Liang De stood leisurely above the paste formed after the rice elephant exploded.

In the Haina Huanzang that surrounded him, thousands of Liang De were beaten on the assembly line and died in all kinds of strange and indescribable ways.

And all the injuries Liang De suffered were given to Mi Xiang.

She's not dead yet, but she's dying.

The scarlet minced meat filling the void is gradually fading and disappearing without a trace, and the fluctuations of her soul are also getting weaker and weaker. The authentic heavenly guide that penetrates the inner world and the outer world is crumbling, with gastrointestinal organs constantly falling off and falling into the That dirty pool of blood.

Mi Xiang could have escaped by entering the Realm of God, but she was too confident and sent Shan Futian to her self-nature Realm.

She thought that if Shan Futian was trapped, she could kill one first and then the other.

But now, it was she who was trapped.

Staying in the boundary, she didn't know how to defeat Liang De, and she didn't even know how to delay her own death.

Fleeing to the outside world along the true nature... There is still a furious imaginary fist waiting for her in the self-nature realm.

"It's a dead end," she thought.

She has also reached a desperate situation, just like those who were killed and devoured by her in the past, like those who lost their value.

"But I'm not afraid of death... I haven't died, but I'm determined not to be," she thought.

Some scarlet particles floated into the air and gathered to form opposite Liang De.

Mi Xiang gave up on saving herself, and condensed a living body in front of the person who was about to destroy her, without saying anything.

She was wearing the blue and white striped hospital gown when she entered the boundary, her long hair was messily draped over her head like kelp, her clear eyes were a little dim, she held her calves with her hands, and quietly looked at the radiating pool of flesh and blood below.

"Mr. Mi, do you want to chat?"

Liang De looked at her, smiled very gentlemanly, and then increased the operation efficiency of the Wuxiang Divine Art in Haina's illusion treasure by ten points.

"I'm so tired right now, I don't want to talk to anyone."

Mi Xiang hid his face in his knees, watched from the corner of his eye the broken digestive organs slipping from all dimensions of the void, and watched the huge waves splashing in the lake of flesh and blood.

"I'm not like this. I'm very similar to you." She didn't know who she was talking to.

"Were you ever a human too?"

When Liang De spoke, he looked towards the sky. Mi Xiang could no longer keep her boundary open, and a copper-colored storm was blowing back from outside the boundary.

"You don't look like a human, so I..."

Mi Xiang suddenly raised his head and laughed:

"You must want to listen to it, but I'm sorry, I'm the one who never recalls."

Sorry, I just happen to be the one who doesn't like listening to other people's memories, but...

Liang De nodded and said:

"Then I won't see you again, Mr. Mi, I wish you a happy end of get off work."

"See you no more, baldy."

She got up and waved at him, turning into a ray of wind.

All the pools of blood disappeared.

　The previous chapter was reviewed and deleted several large paragraphs (friends who have already subscribed may see the abridged version), and now it has been changed back, I hope it will not be deleted by review_(:з」∠)_
　　
　
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