Guan Tiandao didn't take the others present seriously at all.
In his view, no one else was qualified to cooperate with him.
"Your talent is micro-control?"
"Hehe, I want to try it!"
Xu An slowly drew his black sword and smiled as he looked at Guan Tiandao.
The smile on Guan Tiandao's face gradually faded.
"Xu An, this is your second chance."
Xu An didn't speak, but simply twitched the sword in his hand slightly, producing a trembling sound.
"Little Anzi!"
"I'll do it..."
"You lead the others and go first!"
Anu took a deep breath and walked to the front.
"Sister Nu, he came for me."
“Your talent…”
"It's no use in front of him!"
Xu An stopped Anu and said in a deep voice.
Others' talents cannot be fully utilized; they will be completely dismantled by Guan Tiandao.
The spiritual energy began to surge, and a gust of spiritual energy swept across the entire area below Twin Pagoda Mountain.
Everyone stepped back, silently making way for the two of them.
“Xu An, you will not gain anything by following this group of hypocrites, the Night Patrolmen.”
Guan Tiandao said in a cold voice.
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and pointed at Xu An.
In an instant, Xu An's left hand began to mysteriously dissipate.
Xu An looked down at his left hand, which had disappeared.
It was a strange feeling; I couldn't feel pain, or even...
I felt nothing at all!
The palm just... disintegrated and disappeared.
Unleash the full power of your healing talent!
The missing left hand quickly grew back.
At the same time, Xu An's figure disappeared from the spot.
In an instant, Xu An appeared on Twin Pagoda Mountain.
Looking down at his left hand again, this time...
It didn't disappear again!
"Hehehe, as expected, even your talent has its limitations."
"Once you're beyond a certain distance, you won't be able to use it."
"Guan Tiandao..."
"You can break down things that have a physical form, but I don't know... what about things that don't have a physical form?"
A strange smile appeared on Xu An's lips.
"Blood Sacrifice to the Demon God!"
With a low shout, the blood-red phantom reappeared silently.
Upon its appearance, the Blood Sacrifice Demon God lunged directly at Guan Tiandao.
"The Yin Spirit... must be feeling really stifled."
"Come on, I've prepared a nice meal for you!"
Xu An chuckled coldly.
Thump...thump thump! ...
My heart started pounding wildly at that moment.
A thick fog began to spread from the mountaintop, pouring down like a flood.
In just a few breaths, the thick fog had engulfed the entire Shuangta Mountain and the area below it.
A streak of blood flashed through the thick fog.
At the same time, eerie and sinister roars rang out.
He had been thinking about it ever since he last met Guan Tiandao.
If the opponent has a talent for micro-control, then...
What can restrain it?
Anything that comes into contact with Guan Tiandao can be instantly broken down into tiny particles that are invisible to the naked eye.
but!
There is no physical entity among the Yin Gods and Blood Sacrifice Demon Gods!
This is why he didn't release his Yin Spirit even when the battle was so difficult.
He was waiting, waiting for Guan Tiandao to appear!
"What is that? There's something in this thick fog!"
"Who? Who's touching me?"
From within the thick fog, cries of terror rang out.
A grayish-white tentacle slowly emerged from the thick fog.
Guan Tiandao frowned as he looked at the scene before him.
"Get out of my way!"
With a furious shout, he slammed his palm out.
but!
This time, the hand actually passed right through the enormous tentacle.
The things in front of me seemed like an illusion.
"Even these strange, intangible things have tiny components involved."
"but……"
"My current strength is not enough to reach that level!"
Guan Tiandao frowned.
Bang! ...
The tentacles fell heavily, and although they were illusory, the moment they hit me felt so real.
Guan Tiandao was smashed and sent flying a long way.
"Cough...cough cough!..."
"Xu An!"
Guan Tiandao stood up, his eyes blazing with fighting spirit.
The spiritual energy around his body almost condensed into a liquid state, like a purple cloak draped over him.
"Disappear...!"
Guan Tiandao struck out with his palm again.
In an instant, the attack and the several gray hands in front of me vanished.
But……
The next second, these things coalesced again.
"Shen Qing!"
Guan Tiandao gave a light chuckle.
In the thick fog, a bald, greasy middle-aged man wearing an apron slowly appeared.
The apron was printed with the words "XX Large Skewers of Grilled Meat".
"I'll do it."
"I told you, your talent makes you an easy target."
"If you get any stronger, no one will be your match."
"But it still won't work now."
The greasy middle-aged man wiped his hands on his apron, then chuckled and pressed his hands to the ground.
"What this Twin Towers District has in abundance right now is the dead and the dead."
"This is simply my lucky place."
"If there weren't so many people here, I would have moved my barbecue stall here."
The greasy middle-aged man kept muttering to himself.
As the spiritual energy surged, a faint green light rippled outwards from the center of his palm.
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