I Changed My Profession To Boxing At The Beginning, And Used My Two Fists To Crush My Fate.

Chapter 217 You Can’T Even Imagine How Amazing You Are

Suddenly, the Black Dragon King stepped forward.

Subsequently.

"Hey tui!"

He spit out a mouthful of thousand-year-old blood and fed it to the madman.

Mu Kuangba chirped, licked his lips again, then changed his position and continued to sleep.

Makono asked nervously: "Will this be okay?"

The Black Dragon King lowered his head and pressed one hand on Mu Kuang's abdomen, his face changed slightly, and then he mocked mercilessly: "You humans are so cruel to your own people?"

"The deadly golden poison in his body must have been there for several years, right?"

"Thirteen years old? Or was he poisoned when he was fourteen?"

Mu Xiaoye sighed: "Twelve years old."

"I'll go." The Black Dragon King couldn't help but cursed: "You human race are really more like beasts than the demon race."

"I'm not in a good state now, so I can't recover, but it's okay to suppress it for a while."

"The sixth realm should be almost there."

"Nothing will happen to him in three years."

"If something happens, I'll just come out. It won't be a big problem."

"I'll rest for a while. Tan Que will take control of this body later."

Hearing this, Ye Ling suddenly stepped forward and asked doubtfully: "So are you the Black Dragon King or Tan Que?"

The Black Dragon King touched the back of his head helplessly, remembering what the old man had said to him.

There are some things you really can't say out loud.

He replied: "I'm not like Tan Que. You can tell who controls this body."

Ye Ling said quickly: "I know, what I mean is, will you continue to coexist with Tan Que?"

The Black Dragon King was afraid that he would spill the beans, so he didn't answer and closed his eyes and fell asleep on the spot.

He didn't answer, and the others were helpless.

Ye An frowned.

Something didn't feel right.

The reason why the Black Dragon King coexists with Tan Que is most likely to protect Tan Que.

Why protect him?

this is the key of the problem.

It seemed that Tan Que and the village chief he mentioned were more than just important people.

Maybe he's a transcendent person!

Good guy.

Not counting my ancestors from three thousand years ago, am I the only one here who has no background?

At this time.

The powerful men in the sky seem to have discussed some results.

Everyone dispersed.

Meng Chen entered the scene and took away the geniuses of the human race.

The commander-in-chief of the demon tribe also entered the scene, patted Bai Jianxin on the head and said well done, and then took his family back.

There seems to be a quarrel between the demon clan and the ghost clan.

Lost.

The Apocalypse is still dead.

Their elders criticized their children crazily and scolded them very unpleasantly.

"What are you thinking about?"

Suddenly, Meng Chen's voice sounded in Ye An's ears.

He was startled, then turned around and said, "I was just wondering, how big is the difference between race and ethnicity?"

Meng Chen said calmly: "You really want to know?"

"You know?"

"Nonsense." Meng Chen glanced at him and said, "The number of aliens I have worked with is more than the rice you eat."

"In fact, most races only have significant differences in abilities and appearance."

"Otherwise it's the same sometimes."

Ye An frowned, this answer surprised him.

Meng Chen said calmly: "There are millions of lives of different races living in the Alliance world."

"If they are really incompatible, how can this world exist?"

“We are all just people fighting for our own interests.”

"Ye An, let me teach you the first lesson in the Human King's Palace."

"Your teacher will ask you a question then."

"What are you fighting for?"

“This is a problem that stays with you for the rest of your life.”

"You can start thinking about it today."

Ye An nodded.

After he heard this question, the answer came to his mind instantly.

Fight for the fists of the human race!

This is the reason for Ye An's current fight, and he thinks there is no problem.

Suddenly, Ye An asked: "If the Apocalypse dies, will there be any impact?"

Meng Chen said in a deep voice: "The God Clan is an old fox."

"Their reaction was not the expected outburst, but great appreciation for our behavior, and even forced a lot of benefits to the human race and the demon race."

"Don't worry, I won't miss you."

Ye An raised his eyebrows and said, "That's not what I said."

"Then I understand."

"For the gods, whether the Apocalypse dies or not, this situation can be solved."

"The Apocalypse is not dead, which means I will die."

"The gods will be happy to see this picture."

"It doesn't matter if the Apocalypse is dead. They can make righteous cuts and say that all this is the Apocalypse's own discretion."

"The Protoss can still take back a little bit of credibility."

"The order in the heavens can still be barely maintained."

"Yes." Meng Chen nodded silently.

"You won't encounter the Apocalypse again in a short time. She should come again in the later stage."

"Although your victory did not make the gods retreat, it at least made them dare not act recklessly."

Ye An nodded and changed the topic: "I just heard from Huo Yan that the Gods will hold a sword show conference soon?"

"The geniuses of all races will arrive."

Hearing this, Meng Chen frowned and said, "Ye An."

"Going to the God Clan now is like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth."

"They dare to let the Apocalypse kill you today, and they dare to kill you at the door tomorrow."

"So the advice above is not to let you participate."

At this point, Meng Chen paused and said, "But this is just a suggestion."

Ye An was startled and said, "You mean, the higher-ups still want me to participate?"

"Why?"

Meng Chen said in a deep voice: "The higher-ups didn't reveal much to me, they just said a few words."

"Just now, you little guys have delayed the human race for three years."

"What do you mean?" Ye An wondered.

"Well... you remember that when the Apocalypse finally went crazy and forced off-site assistance, the last beam of light took away some of the Apocalypse's own power."

"Do you remember this?"

"Of course." Ye An nodded quickly.

"The power in that pillar of light may come from some transcendent figures behind the Gods."

"The Apocalypse suddenly absorbed the power of those guys, making those guys...well...I don't know what to say."

As a strategic strategist, Meng Chen has extremely rigorous logic, but now his words are unclear.

Ye An was silent. He always felt that the other party was deliberately hiding something.

suddenly.

Meng Chen coughed and said, "Ask the generalissimo."

"There are some things that I don't understand clearly enough, and I'm not qualified to talk about them."

At this time, the two of them had arrived at the space station and were walking in the silent passage.

suddenly.

"Just tell me."

Ye An and Meng Chen paused.

Ji Shi was seen standing behind them and came to Ye An's side in the blink of an eye.

Meng Chen left first.

In the quiet passage, the tall marshal and the young boy who was still a little immature looked at each other.

Ji Shi said seriously: "Do you know what an amazing thing you have done?"

Ye An was suddenly at a loss, because Ji Shi's eyes were very complicated at this moment. It was not an expression of appreciation from an elder to a younger one, but a kind of gratitude.

Ji Shi is full of gratitude to Ye An!

"Is it because of Ji Qing?" Ye An guessed.

"It has nothing to do with Ji Qing. Ji Qing's current situation is very good." Ji Shidao: "What you did is another thing."

"Has anyone told you that the human race is in danger now?"

Ye An's heart skipped a beat and he said, "What?"

Ji Shi raised his hand and opened his own domain.

At this moment, no one in the universe can eavesdrop on their communication.

within the field.

Ji Shi said quickly: "Let me talk briefly."

"The human race is not qualified to ascend the throne and is on par with the other seven kingdoms."

"This is not a matter of strength, this is fate."

"Humanity's fate has long been destined by the gods."

"The Gods secretly control the heavens and the world, maintaining order and their dominance, not by conspiracy, but by weapons of causality."

"But some people have rewritten the fate of humanity."

"That's why we humans are what we are today."

"You want to know who those people are, right?"

"They are Zhao Huaiyi's parents."

Ye An's tiger body trembled and said: "Zhao Huaiyi's parents changed the fate of the human race?"

"They are just two of the rebels, not just them, but others as well."

"Three thousand years ago, our human race forcibly ascended the throne."

"The gods launched the law of cause and effect weapon against the human race!"

"Those who rebel against fate go to heaven and fight with them!"

"Now only two people are left alive, and the rest died in battle!"

"One person secretly protects the human race in the world."

"One in the sky continues to fight against those armed with weapons of the Law of Cause and Effect."

"That man has been fighting bloody battles in the sky for three thousand years."

"The beam of light that just fell on the Apocalypse came from his opponents, that is, those beings with weapons of the law of cause and effect."

"What the Apocalypse took away at that time was the power of existence."

"At that moment, the man caught his opponent's flaw and gave himself a moment to breathe for the first time in nearly a thousand years."

Ye An's tiger body trembled fiercely and said: "He is a martial artist, and it takes a thousand years for him to breathe?"

"In other words, he lasted a thousand years!?"

"Yes!" Ji Shi turned his back to Ye An, pointed to the sky, and said, "He is a human being. Three thousand years is a long time. Everything was fine in the first two thousand years, and he can still hold on."

"But in the past thousand years, his condition has gradually begun to decline, and his opponents are ready to drag him to death without giving him a chance to breathe."

"And that move you just made allowed him to breathe successfully."

"The three years Meng Chen told you is an understatement."

"You are very smart. You know, if we don't tell you for three years, people may not be in a hurry."

"But actually?"

"His previous breath could last a thousand years. Although his condition is worse now, it's still one breath."

"There is no problem in fighting for at least another hundred years."

"And if you dare to go to the Protoss to join the war, go to the meeting alone!"

"If the gods use the power of those existences to deal with you again."

"Then, that man can have time to breathe again!"

"As long as that man is still alive and standing, the law of cause and effect weapon will not come to the territory of the human race."

"Once he goes down."

"When the law of causality weapons fall, the human race will be forgotten by the world overnight."

"So, the victory you just won is actually extending the life of the human race."

Ji Shichang took a breath and suppressed the excitement and excitement in his heart. He gently patted Ye An on the shoulder and said, "There is no need to feel sorry for losing to the Apocalypse."

"You did things I could never dream of doing."

"You should be incredibly proud of yourself!"

No one can imagine the joy in Ji Shi's heart. He even grabbed Ye An's shoulders excitedly and said, "Ye An, you are already a hero of the human race!"

Ye An was shaken around by Ji Shi like a little chicken. He didn't resist, his eyes were a little dazed, and his brain was confused.

A word that all young heroes in the world could not refuse repeated in his mind.

hero?

I?

I am a hero?