After realizing Liu Tiansheng's intention, Mo Ya's whole aura erupted.
The originally decrepit body seemed to be rejuvenated in an instant. The wrinkles on her face peeled off layer by layer like dead skin, revealing the skin that could be broken by blows. Her gray and black hair also changed in an instant.
Be as dark as new life.
Just the burst of momentum completely changed Moya's appearance!
Seeing that the old woman who was still senile just now turned into a young girl and stood in front of him, Liu Tiansheng was not surprised at all, and just sighed from the side.
"You are worthy of being a god walking on earth. Is this also the power God has given you? Return to your youth!"
"Stop talking nonsense and use whatever skills you have!"
The girl Moya is also the gatekeeper. She walks like a god. With a wave of her hand, there is a long whip in her hand. With her cold temperament like ice and snow, she is as domineering as a queen.
"Why should I fight you?"
As if he had heard the biggest joke in the world, Liu Tiansheng made a surprised expression, folded his hands on his chest, and looked like he was watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.
"You can go and try to save your believers, I won't stop you."
"But..." Liu Tiansheng suddenly smiled strangely and snapped his fingers again, as if in response to him. Another wailing sound sounded, and Moya's brows tightened, as if he was about to commit a murderous act.
.
"Oh, sorry, my hand slipped..."
He said he was sorry, but there was no apologetic expression on his face. He just looked at the girl Moya with interest, as if he was looking at a piece of art, and made tut-tsk sounds from time to time.
This put Moya in a dilemma.
Let's fight, I don't know if this guy will do even more crazy things.
If you don't fight, you can't keep wasting it like this.
what to do!
Moya, who has always been known for his ability and courage, suddenly couldn't make the best choice.
This oppressive feeling with no way to release it made Moya feel violent and violent for a moment, and he just wanted to destroy everything he saw in front of him.
Um?
At this critical moment, Liu Tiansheng's face suddenly darkened, and he shook his head from side to side, as if he was sensing something. His face became darker and darker, and the rich black air was almost dripping from his eyes.
at last.
"You're quite lucky. I lured that kid in with enthusiasm just to kill him in one go. I didn't expect that not only did he not die, but he could even compete with the gods. Hehe, that's interesting." He looked at Moya.
With a puzzled look on his face, Liu Tiansheng smiled and explained again.
"Of course, I'm not that capable of summoning real gods. It's just a shadow. But, I didn't expect that the law of not looking directly at gods would be broken by him."
Liu Tiansheng was amazed, while walking into the shadows with his hands behind his back.
He just walked away like that!
Moya was thinking about what he just said.
"Don't look directly at God..." Thinking of some things that happened before, Moya seemed to have thought of something. He suddenly raised his head and wanted to question, but found that the man had gone to nowhere.
"grass."
So Moya, the janitor, cursed for the first time in his life.
...
In the Holy Land copy.
Li Yi was panting heavily, out of breath and trying to support the ground with one hand, staring at the monster not far away.
He found that the other party stood up again, and the damage he had just caused to the other party had recovered as before.
Seeing this, Li Yi gave a bitter smile, stood up staggeringly, and used his sword to support himself to prevent himself from falling.
"Why bother? I admit that you are indeed very strong. To be honest, this surprises me. To be honest, I am now infinitely close to that drop of divine will. I can't imagine that a mortal can do this.
The situation." The monster sighed.
It can now be called him.
I really didn't expect that although I could only be regarded as an "imitation" of a god, the will that came from the aura of the God of Ice and Snow could not be fake, otherwise it would not be able to hide it from the gatekeeper.
But the seemingly ordinary human being in front of him completely ignored this kind of will that no mortal could resist!
Don’t look directly at God!
In front of this man, it completely lost its original effectiveness, which was why he got into a fierce battle.
"Thank you for the compliment." Li Yi struggled to get up. His condition at the moment was not good, it could even be said to be very bad. Two deep holes were poked out of his chest and abdomen by the opponent's fingers, and the blood couldn't stop.
It was so flowing that there was not a single intact part of the body.
What's worse is that now he has no means to avoid death.
As early as in the previous demon dungeon, the stand-in doll was completely destroyed, and there was no possibility of recovery.
Are you going to die? He coughed out a mouthful of rich blood. Li Yi's eyes were blank, as if he was staring at the monster in front of him who claimed to be the will of the gods.
It's not that he never thought that such a day would come, it's just that he never dreamed that he would die in a hidden copy that was said to be not very dangerous.
Tsk! This is really...
Sighing secretly in his heart, he subconsciously clicked on the dungeon prompt interface. He wondered if he had read it wrong.
Didn't I say there was no danger? How could I have made myself so miserable, so miserable that I could die at any moment?
Am I getting weaker, or is the system doing it on purpose...huh?
I accidentally opened the system interface and saw a new prompt. I seemed to have heard the prompt sound before, but I didn't pay attention to it.
After all, from the beginning, the copy did not give any tasks or prompts, but now...
next moment.
Li Yi, who had a dead look on his face just now, suddenly looked up at the monster who claimed to be the will of the God of Ice and Snow, and showed a sly smile, which made the monk a little confused.
What's going on? Is this because you know you're going to die, but you're out of your mind and going crazy?
"Hey, let me tell you, this person who claims to be the will of God, how about discussing something with you? You are going to kill me anyway." Li Yi spit out a big mouthful of blood-streaked phlegm, or blood clots mixed with phlegm.
Be more appropriate.
"What do you want to say? Tell me." The monster seemed to think that he had already won. Although the opponent was very fierce, he had no chance of winning at all.
Indeed, for a monster that can continuously recover from injuries, has a body as hard as a cosmic alloy, is relatively fast, and can continue to improve through learning and imitation, anyone would fall into despair, right?
"You agree first." Li Yi smiled slightly, revealing an ugly smile.
There was nothing I could do, my face was swollen and I didn’t look good.
"Okay! I agree, you go ahead."
"If I beat you to death, can you keep a trace of your divine will?" Li Yi smiled and made an almost absurd request.
"Hahaha, if you can really do it, try it... huh? How do you know that when I disappear, I will also..." He subconsciously replied with a strange smile, but suddenly realized that something was wrong.
Looking at Li Yi who was staring at him, a bad premonition arose in vain.