One person is the ancestor of all Dharmas

Chapter 62

boom!
Kara, Kara.

Wang Ergou slammed into the ground, and his forehead was also broken, but at the price of gaining a brief sobriety.

At the same time, black qi enveloped the opponent's body, as if his temperament had become completely different.

"It's really unruly to sneak attack even if you don't agree with each other." Wang Ergou pretended to be calm, pushed his glasses, and snorted.

Although it was already the end of the battle, Huang Sheng was a little surprised by his still pretending to be relaxed.

Sure enough, the semi-finished product in hand is not generally weak, even this guy can get rid of its influence, the flaw is too big to ignore.

But since this is the case, it seems that I don't have to be too restrained.

"Red tones, mad fighting blood!" Wang Ergou gritted his teeth, and forced Qi to counteract the influence of that inexplicable force.

It does have some effect, but it does not completely exempt the cost.

More is to support the scene.

If you want to fight back, you can only seize the only chance.

Huang Sheng was not in a hurry to continue to attack, but kept a distance and continued to observe the opponent's changes. He could see through the reality of this guy at a glance.

He knew whether his methods would work, but he was really surprised that he could last to this extent.

Stretch out five fingers, and wrap the fingertips around Qi.

Wang Ergou felt that with the rhythm of the five fingers, the emotions in his heart seemed to start to surge again, sadness, pain, joy, anger.

All emotions do not appear alternately, but emerge together, and the sense of distortion reappears.

Unable to even stand for a while, he knelt down heavily, holding the top of his head with his hands, trying to smooth out the emotions in his heart.

be terribly upset.

The only thing Huang Sheng confirmed was that he had indeed chosen a very good target. If the target wasn't good at controlling emotions, he might not be able to achieve this effect.

The new means that I have created in my hands can only be said to be a prototype, although it is still a bit difficult to add and reduce the participation of some qi.

It can only be said that the problem is not ordinary.

But even if he can't perfect this technique, at least he still has other benefits, such as the control of real emotions.

This new art seems to be somewhat evil, all the qi are directed towards the seven emotions of human beings.

If there is a day when it is really completed, I don't know what it can do, will it make myself a target of public criticism again.

"Come on, you have to hold on for a while longer." Huang Sheng couldn't help encouraging.

The opponent is still using psychological hints to resist his own control. This kind of resistance is similar to his previous contest with Lei Yanpao.

It's just that this guy is far from reaching that level, and it's just that the simple twelve labors are not something that his psychological hints can resist.

However, this rudimentary technique of my own can only achieve one plus one greater than one.

It's not enough.

Wang Ergou still gritted his teeth and persisted, slowly spread his palms, and a mass of qi gradually condensed.

As long as people's thinking is active, there will be emotional fluctuations, and one's qi can detect the other party's emotions at this time and prepare for one's own blow.

However, the qi clusters were condensed, but in the end, they did not show color for a long time.

……

After Wang Ergou continued to persist for about half an hour, he could clearly feel that the opponent's Twelve Classics had become extremely fragile, and Huang Sheng finally stopped at this point.

A slap of the palm knocked him unconscious.

Huang Sheng clapped his hands and threw the unconscious man on the grass.

Then he activated Ming Soul Technique and began to modify the opponent's memory. This was a step that was planned before so that this guy would not cause trouble for himself.

As for the reason why I still haven't found the correct arrangement and combination so far, it may be that the qi I have in my body does not meet the complete conditions for the birth of that spell.

When the qi is used, there will be less hatred.

The original plan was to reap a lot of harvest, but when I really went to Longhu Mountain, my actions were very limited.

The twists and turns of various forces make it impossible for him to move freely to obtain the energy he wants, not only that, but also to face the disaster that may come at any time, and he has to be careful with every step.

Now we are walking a tightrope on a cliff, and if we take one wrong step, we will fall into the abyss.

Fortunately, it has been going well so far, without causing any trouble, and it will be fine to just throw it here after Wang Ergou's memory is processed.

It would be risky to drag him back, so why not give him a memory of straying into the mountains.

In this way, the risk is relatively small, otherwise it will be troublesome to bump into someone again. Although I have already disguised my appearance, it will not be easy to deal with when the time comes.

If Longhushan knew that there was a person who sneaked in with a disguised appearance on the mountain, he would probably take action.

But it is estimated that the action will not be too big. It will only be based on the premise of ensuring the normal holding of the Luo Tian Dajiao.

Anyway, Gong Qing definitely supports it.

His current value is definitely greater than Yu Huadu, and he can completely replace his value, but the other party cannot do this.

This is the all-in-one position of Yu Huadu.

Huang Sheng whistled and hummed, and walked out of the grove, apparently in a good mood.

When modifying the other party's memory, he vaguely realized that the second innate method might be missing something, but he still didn't grasp it all at once.

Maybe it's enough to go back and think about it again, enough to make myself go on the right path, just a little bit.

"Woo, woo, woo!"

Huang Sheng's footsteps suddenly paused, and he could not help but feel a little puzzled when he heard a muffled groan.

No way, who will come to Longhu Mountain to drill the grove?
What kind of game is this.

But it sounded like a man's voice, wanting to take a detour directly out of the idea that more things are worse than less things.

But I was quite curious to find that the footsteps were still going that way.

Huang Sheng wiped his face and frowned slightly, feeling that the voice was somewhat familiar.

Pushing aside the bushes, I saw two men and a woman over there, but it was different from what I had imagined.

A young man was tied into a rice dumpling, wriggling and struggling on the ground, while the backs of the man and woman standing there looked familiar, wearing gray uniforms.

The night is dark, and some can't see clearly.

It wasn't until he saw the big silver shovel on the girl's back that he finally knew who it was.

Feng Baobao!
"Woooooo!" Shan Shitong saw Huang Sheng poking his head out from the angle of the first sight, and immediately struggled for help.

However, this action obviously attracted the attention of the two of them. Zhang Chulan was still trying to persuade Feng Baobao not to be too reckless.

At this time, I couldn't help turning my head.

The three looked at each other, and the air became quiet.

Huang Sheng was the first to react and turned around and ran away, while Zhang Chulan was the second to react and hurriedly said to the sloppy girl next to her voice.

"Sister Bao'er catch him, don't let him escape!"

"okay!"

(End of this chapter)