C6 Too Deeply Immersed in the Play(2)

"Hua!" Once again, everyone cried out in alarm.

I helped Grace up. The young man's face was pale, and he had already fainted. I reached out to seal the meridians near his wound and placed my palm on his back. In an instant, I dispelled the energy that had yet to erupt from his body. One second later, the energy would explode within his body, and this shockingly talented holy warrior would turn into a corpse. I took out a small amount of medicine from my bosom and applied it on Grace's wound. I haven't used any external medicine for a long time. I hope it still has some medicinal effect.

"Who are you?" The man's voice trembled in fear.

"Level 70 warrior, your cultivation is already not bad. Why do you still use such a ruthless move against two young people?" I looked at him and said indifferently.

"Who are you? Why can't I sense your aura at all?"

In this aspect, experts possess unique auras. The higher the rank, the stronger the aura. The pressure of the aura becomes stronger, reaching a certain level. One could roughly judge the level based on the opponent's aura. These two young people had yet to reach a high enough level, so they were unable to judge the strength of this man. That was why they dared to make a move against him. Level 70 and 30 were definitely heaven and earth's differences. Level 70 powerhouses eliminating level 30 enemies was just a matter of raising their hands.

Aura, I am already infinitely close to level 100 at level 99. I can already hide my aura in the shadows. I am ashamed to say that I was already Level 99 more than 260 years ago. Until now, I am still unable to reach level 100. As for my Talitha, she had already reached level 100 to become a god 260 years ago. Of course, this god is only an extremely powerful human, not immortal. A god that can call the wind and summon the rain. In this regard, warriors trained in the body, mages trained in the spirit. A mage's body was much weaker than a warrior's. But at this level, there is no difference between the warrior and the mage in terms of the strength of their body.

Thinking of Talitha, my chest felt like it was hit by a sledgehammer and my consciousness began to blur.

"Since you can't feel my breath, do you still dare to stay in front of me?" I looked at the unconscious Grace and said faintly.

"Caw!" The man's pupils instantly contracted. "Who are you?"

"Is the answer to this question really that important? There is always someone better than you, you..."

Before I could finish, the man roared like a madman, "Impossible! I am Zhang Loong, how could I lose?"

"Huh?" I was completely shocked by these words.

Everyone was silent. I never thought that I would be able to meet a Level 70 expert in this lifetime. A Level 70 expert is rumored to have world-shaking power. Not only that, there was also a mysterious person who had defeated a Level 70 expert with a flick of his finger. Everyone's thoughts were about to stop.

"I want to fight you!" That man roared.

"Cultivation isn't easy, you can go. I have no interest in fighting with people. "Roar!" The man raised his head and howled.

Hm, my clansmen also produced a junior with extraordinary strength. Ever since I left Arreat, I have never returned. Living in the Arreat is the darkest period of my life. Because of my race, I have decided to teach him a lesson. If he could not be so arrogant, perhaps he would have great achievements in the future.

"Hou!" I also released a war cry. Although I only used 10% of my strength, the spectators who were slightly weaker directly fainted. Those who did not faint would probably be dizzy from my roar.

That man charged towards me. The war pike was like a vicious dragon, accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder.

Hmm, the Poison Dragon technique was practiced quite well. But in my eyes...

I swung my hand and gave him a hand blade.

Chi, a clear sound rang out. That man's body seemed to have been petrified, and he didn't move at all.

The war pike fell to the ground with a clang, and broke into two pieces. Then, his helmet split open and fell off. His armor was also split open and hung on his body.

When the helmet fell, I saw a rough and determined face. Chestnut hair, he looked to be at most thirty years old.

Not bad, I secretly praise him in my heart. He has already cultivated to level 70 in his early thirties. Looks like this kid's talent can be considered to be one of the best in the Mount Arreat. If I hadn't met Talitha, it would be hard to say whether I would have his achievements at this age.

"Don't wear this armor again to deceive others. Your own strength is very strong. Why do you want to borrow Zhang Loong's name? You are much more handsome than Zhang Loong. " I feel that his actions are a little unbelievable. With his strength, why is he pretending to be me?

I've decided to destroy his outfit. Even though I don't mind others impersonating me, regardless of what they do or do, I do not care, I am already a damn monster, I don't really care about the names behind me, but I really can't stand the farce of Talitha being played by a few mercenaries just now. I won't allow Talitha to be mentioned in such a manner again.

"Who are you?" He seemed to be determined to know the answer.

Alright, so what if I tell you? "I am Zhang Loong."

The man's eyes became distant. He murmured, "You are Zhang Loong, then who am I? Who am I? "

"Huh?" I was completely struck by lightning. Could it be that this fellow has entered too deep into the act?

The man sat on the ground dejectedly and muttered, "Who am I? Who am I?"