Demon Lord 3

Chapter 1254 Block

Tian Yiming smiled and said, "I still have some confidence. How can I think that I can't do it? If you can do it, then you can just do it. Why do you still need to rely on our strength? Isn't it just relying on our strength and then doing what you want to do? Isn't it just using our strength to do your own things? I have looked down on this kind of people from the beginning. If you are not Xiaoyan's father, I would not want to bother with you. Are you very capable? In this world, in any world, there are many people with your ability, but I am different. In this world, I am the master of the world. If I don't have this confidence, then I am not worthy of standing with you, on the same starting line, on the same runway. If I am not worthy of standing with you, I can't run together. If I don't have this confidence, then of course I have no qualifications to stand on the same runway with you. Although I am reckless and a military general, I can still do these things easily. After all, in this "Before I became invincible, I often asked everyone to make decisions for me. It wasn't because I was incapable, but because I felt there were better options. But after you pushed me into a corner, do you understand the consequences? I don't want to say anything else. Now I'm giving you two choices: either give up this resurrection or fight me. To put it bluntly, this time I'm going to stop you. There's nothing else to discuss." Tian Yiming's words were so heartbreaking that Jiu Ye was stunned. He smiled slightly and said, "Don't you just want to fight me? I promise you, now we're one-on-one. If I win, I will resurrect her, but then you will face death. If I lose, neither of us will survive. You can kill me or cut me up as you please." Yu Yuyan was so nervous that she couldn't speak for a moment. On the one hand, there was her lover, whom she didn't want to be in danger. On the other hand, there was her father. If her father won, her lover would have to die, but both her mother and father would survive, and her mother could be successfully resurrected. If... If her lover died, her father would definitely not die, but her mother would never be resurrected. The dilemma made her fall into an impasse. Tian Yiming patted her forehead gently and comforted her, saying, "Don't be afraid, Xiaoyan, I will be back soon. I will defeat your father and I will not die. I want to see how strong your father is, and then we will act later. This matter cannot be delayed for a little bit, otherwise why can we persist until now?" Yu Yuyan's eyes were full of reluctance. She wanted to stop it, but stopped. There was no way. She could not persuade her lover. She knew her lover's character and her father's character. There must be a fierce battle to be fought. What should she do about this matter? She can't help with the governance of this world at all. She can't even take care of the affairs at home. She is too useless. Thinking of this, she turned her head away. No matter how fiercely they fought, the little girl didn't want to watch. I looked at it again. I looked at the specimen box over there, and the person inside moved vaguely. I asked everyone curiously if they noticed, but everyone said that there was obviously no soul now. I nodded slightly. Maybe I was overthinking it all, but I clearly felt her moving just now. Zhou Chuyuan also said in my consciousness that this might be true, but there was no evidence to prove it now. I was afraid that my companions would think it was alarmist and it would ruin the whole plan. We should not act rashly. But what he meant to tell me was that this might be true, because he just found that the specimen moved. The reason why I kept calling that body a specimen was because it didn't look like a real person at all, but a model placed in a large jar. The feeling was really depressing. If this person was kept in that kind of place for his whole life, wouldn't it be very uncomfortable, without consciousness, without breathing, and always soaked in a jar of formalin to prevent the body from rotting. The battle was about to break out, and we stood on both sides. Both of us were ready to fight to the death, but both of us had concerns. One was concerned about his daughter, and the other was concerned about his lover. Neither of us killed anyone, and both of us had a backup plan.