"Pa..." The gas in Tang Xiaoyan's abdomen suddenly tore and exploded, causing an unparalleled pain. Countless blood spurted out from his ears, nose, mouth, and eyes, and from countless wounds on his body.

Tang Xiaoyan went to the end, and the whole process took less than five seconds.

Prince Mei Jiyan looked at Tang Xiaoyan who was twitching on the ground, gently shook away the blood on the long knife in his hand, and shook his head in annoyance, as if his level was not enough, otherwise there would be no blood on the knife.

"Your Highness, please wait. Let's continue chatting." Mei Jiyan slowly walked towards Theron Sith III.

Tang Xiaoyan continued to bleed, his body became colder and colder, and all consciousness gradually left.

And the figure of Prince Mei Jiyan who originally existed became increasingly thinner and more transparent, and with the passing of Tang Xiaoyan's consciousness, it disappeared. Although he was an independent-thinking individual, after all, he was Tang Xiaoyan's brain.

As a result, Tang Xiaoyan lost consciousness and he gradually disappeared.

I lost consciousness and fell into chaos for who knows how long.

When Tang Xiaoyan woke up again, the surrounding scenery gradually changed from thin and transparent to "real". Theron Sith III slowly walked over and squatted beside Tang Xiaoyan and said: "How is it?

How does meditation feel? Do you feel your weakness? There is a reason why the Creator allows you to develop less than 1% of your brain energy, because you cannot control your brain at all."

"Dead." Theron Sith III said: "You have been killed by him just now. Your thinking has temporarily stagnated. He was shaped by you. Any time your thinking disappears temporarily, he himself will disappear.

.When he appears again later, he will have no memory accumulation at all. In the world of meditation, as long as you don't die, and he doesn't die, he will have memory."

Tang Xiaoyan was still thinking about what had happened in the past. Prince Mei Jiyan's battles were almost never repeated, and the trajectory and style could not be found at all. But why would he repeat the past? He would use the shock dn style again.

?Is it because of the appearance of Theron Sith III?

"Your Excellency Sith, when I duel with him again later, can you please not show up once?" Tang Xiaoyan asked: "You can come out or not in the future, but this time you don't show up."

"No problem. I hope this will allow you to find what you want [Talon. Sith III will disappear directly."

The scene changed again and came to the duel field in the palace garden.

Prince Mei Jiyan walked in slowly with a long knife, walked up to Tang Xiaoyan and said coldly: "I was going to cut off Megan Mendes' genitals and lower body together that day, but then I didn't.

Do you know why?"

Tang Xiaoyan was shocked. This dialogue was exactly the same as Ganga's.

"Why?" Tang Xiaoyan asked.

"Because indifference and understatement are a kind of nobleness, but perversion is a kind of cowardice. Cutting off the vagina and naked body is very perverted. Many weak and perverted murderers like to do this." Prince Mei Jiyan said lightly.

"In addition, I will definitely kill you today. But I hope you understand that I have no hobby of killing people, although I don't care much about killing people." Prince Mei Jiyan slowly drew out the long knife.

All the pictures and dialogues are really exactly the same. But this time Theron Sith III never appeared again. In the previous battle, Prince Mei Jiyan repeated his use of shock dn. Now the suspense is that Theron Sith III did not appear.

At that time, will Prince Mei Jiyan use the shock dn type again?

"hiss……"

Tang Xiaoyan's eyes turned dark and cold...

Mei Jiyan did not repeat himself, he even disappeared in front of Tang Xiaoyan. His whole body shuttled around Tang Xiaoyan's body like a ghost.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

The body is like a ghost, the sword is like a charm...

In an instant, Tang Xiaoyan's body was cut and passed through.

Suddenly, Tang Xiaoyan's whole body was shattered into pieces and scattered on the ground, with blood spurting out wildly.

The whole process took less than three seconds. Prince Mei Jiyan curled his lips slightly, shook away the blood on the knife in annoyance, then inserted the knife into the scabbard, turned around and walked away. It was like killing a chicken,

Just like a dog.

Tang Xiaoyan's head fell to the side, his vision gradually blurred, and his consciousness gradually lost..., and the figure of Prince Mei Jiyan who walked away gradually became thinner, transparent, and finally disappeared.

I have fallen into chaos again for who knows how long...

Tang Xiaoyan, who woke up again, at least figured out one thing, that is, the reason why Prince Gome Jiyan repeated himself was indeed because the appearance of Theron Sith III affected his state of mind, making him unable to calculate calmly.

A new fighting method, so I instinctively used the shock dn style that I had used in the previous battle with Megan...

"In the world of meditation, only three days have passed. You still have hundreds of days, just take your time..." Theron Sith III said to Tang Xiaoyan: "I hope that on the last day, you

He won’t be killed by Mei Jiyan within five seconds.”

…

The fourth day...the fifth day...the sixth day...

As the days passed by in meditation, there were only three people in the whole world. This was nothing. The most painful thing was that every time Tang Xiaoyan would be instantly killed by Mei Jiyan. Then everything would start from scratch, and the same dialogue would

, Mei Jiyan’s same PS, Tang Xiaoyan didn’t know how many times he read it and listened to it, but when he saw Mei Jiyan’s incomparably handsome face, Tang Xiaoyan actually felt like vomiting.

But Theron Sith III is also in great pain, because he wants to enchant Prince Mei Jiyan in the meditation world. But every time Tang Xiaoyan is instantly killed, that Prince Mei Jiyan will appear completely new. So Theron.

The efforts of Sith III were all in vain. Tang Xiaoyan had to listen to the same dialogue countless times, and Theron Sith III was even more painful. He had to repeat the dialogue countless times.

No wonder people who enter the world of meditation become perverted and schizophrenic, because it is completely more painful than going to jail. In jail and on probation, you can contact many people and do many different things.

But in the world of meditation, Tang Xiaoyan can only do one thing, and that is to fight, fight, fight and fight...

Completely repetitive battles, and countless instant kills, without any sense of accomplishment or pleasure. It was completely numbing pain.

But things suddenly changed on an unknown day, a change that Tang Xiaoyan did not expect. After he was killed by Prince Mei Jiyan again, when he woke up again after a long period of chaos, his mind entered

A brief moment of confusion...

Then, he meticulously put on his clothes in front of the mirror. He took the long knife and glanced at himself in the mirror.

It was an extremely handsome face, cold and arrogant...

"The empire's military destiny will last forever." He knelt on the ground and closed his eyes for a moment, then walked outside.

In the duel arena, the simple, naive, and ridiculous commoner was looking at him with a stubborn look. He completely ignored this look. Many people have a very ridiculous idea, that is, if they have a humble status or weak power.

They hope to use a kind of character or will to make up for it, as if that will make them look noble and powerful. One thing they keep saying is that only the inner strength is truly powerful.

It's really a ridiculous way of thinking. When a tiger kills a rabbit, why should he care about what the rabbit is thinking?

He walked up to the ordinary boy and said coldly: "I was originally going to cut off Megan Mendes' vagina and lower body that day, but then I didn't. Do you know why?"

"Why?" the young man asked, his expression and attitude were very clumsy. He tried hard to hide his stubbornness and stiff neck, and tried to pretend to be indifferent, but the only thing he could praise was that his attitude was serious.

"Because indifference and understatement are a kind of noble, but perversion is a kind of cowardice. Cutting off the vagina and genitals is very perverted. Many weak and perverted murderers like to do this." He said lightly.

"In addition, I will definitely kill you today. But I hope you understand one thing. I have no hobby of killing people, although I don't care much about killing people." He slowly drew out the long knife.

As he drew out his long knife, he was thinking in his mind about which way to kill the insignificant young man in front of him. Because this opponent was so weak, there was no need for him to organize his own attack in advance.

Because he has an omnipotent mentor, and because he himself possesses supreme talent. He has gone through countless battles in meditation, and he has no tricks to win.

Suddenly, he saw another face, a very ordinary but very charming face.

"Your Excellency, Theron Sith III." The man glanced at him, his eyes flashed with a bright and strange brilliance, and with a slightly weird smile on his lips, he said: "Your Excellency? If I'm not mistaken,

Your Excellency should be a noble."

"Prince Mei Jiyan, the third heir to the Asian and American Empire." He said.

"Theron Sith III, the first heir to the Sith Empire." Theron Sith III said...

He suddenly frowned and said, "Are you the queen of the Sith Empire?"

He felt it was strange. He seemed to be very familiar with the rank of the Sith Empire, but this memory seemed to be shrouded in a fog in his mind, making it unclear, but this rank was shocking enough.

"Prince Mei Jiyan, are you trying to be cowardly?" The young man in front of him seemed a little anxious, as if he was worried about something, and he roared suddenly.

He looked back at that ordinary person, and then suddenly realized: "Oh, I still have something to do, I almost forgot."

Then, he said to Theron Sith III: "Wait for me for five seconds. After I kill this ant, I will have a deep talk with His Highness."

"Your Highness, if you please, I will watch the battle here." Theron Sith III said.

He casually stepped forward and drew the knife...

The knife is like snow, the light is like light...

Swish, swish, swish...

Still using the same moves, waning moons one after another...

"Huh? It's a little strange. I've done these tricks countless times. Why do I still feel a special sense of excitement this time?" He felt slightly strange in his heart.

He didn't think much, and kept stabbing one after another, deadly.

"Broken..." The young man shouted angrily and stabbed out suddenly.

Angle, orientation, accurate...

He suddenly felt a blur in front of his eyes and was shocked in his heart: "How could he do it? Is it an accident? Impossible, this angle, this direction is absolutely one in a million, not even a little bit good? How could he do this?"

Although the opponent's strength and speed were not enough, he still felt suffocated and extremely uncomfortable, as if the spring in the pool was blocked. The energy in his body suddenly stagnated, and the pores all over his body were instantly closed.

A mouthful of blood will spurt out.

"Haha... Do you think you can make a comeback just by knowing how to break the dn style? The huge difference in strength cannot be compensated. Let me show you a realm you have never seen or imagined." He swallowed hard.

The tone. The tendons and bones in the [body] were pulled out and there were bursts of explosions. Incomparably powerful qi energy surged out of the [body], and the long knife in the hand shook with a strange frequency.

The powerful Qi machine surrounded and condensed the surrounding air, and then violently squeezed into the ears, nose and mouth of the young man in front of him.
To be continued...