"It seems that you have confidence in yourself? How dare you stand here alone to stop me. "
Whirlpool wisdom tree is still in the air, constantly stepping on its own shadow, trying to keep it in the distance.
"As long as you put down my love, I don''t mind having a good talk with you with two pots of sake."
In fact, for Zhishu, he has no reason to make friends with Didala.
Didala just doesn''t have a complete concept of good and evil, or in his eyes, good and evil are not important at all.
What matters is the art beyond good and evil, and the reason why he joined "Xiao" is because he saw a greater art.
The magic of Yu Zhibo weasel... The irresistible sky light!
Didala feels that her art still has room for progress!
And he was also very disgusted, what kind of dismissive expression the weasel looked at his art.
All this is the reason why he really joined Xiao.
When his art surpasses Yu Zhibo weasel, there will be no significance for him to stay in Xiao.
But the man''s magic still made him feel powerless to fight back.
In other words, there are many incredible people in this organization.
The same is true of brother scorpion''s puppet show. Such exquisite puppet art is also an existence that he appreciates.
But... The greatest art is the blasting art that brings all the lights and flames together at that moment!
As for you, he looked at the red haired boy in front of him.
"Sorry, I can''t let brother scorpion wait for me. I appreciate your kindness."
Whirlpool wisdom tree nodded. Such a result was already in his expectation. So he whispered,
"Oh, really? Then let me see what you call the greatest art in the world! "
Didala suddenly froze and pointed to her nose,
"Eh? Do you know I''m an artist? "
Whirlpool wisdom tree looked at Didala. "Everyone looks at art from different angles. In an instant, they gather all their forces together and send out a light and impact that amazes the world. It represents the profound meaning of destruction. It is an art that is difficult for ordinary people to see through."
"Ha ha! Finally someone can understand my art! Listen to what you say, I really want to ask you for a pot of sake and have a good talk with you. "
Didala listened to whirlpool Zhishu''s very similar views and couldn''t help being very happy.
This is a rare case. He has almost never heard anyone praise his art.
After all, explosion is art!
Didala smiled, but there was a hint of banter in her eyes.
"But before that, I''d like you to see my art!!!"
I''m kidding. If it''s just a compliment from the opposite side, I''ll lose all my reserve. What kind of artist is that?
And... You know my art is not good. My pursuit is still in the dawn!
At this moment, Didala has prepared a lot of detonating clay. He has enough ability to fight the boy in front of him.
But he didn''t expect that there was a contemptuous smile on the face of the red haired boy in front of him.
"Hehe, I just agree with some of your views. Although I admit that destruction is also an ultimate art, I hate this art. And... Your explosion is just the most rubbish level! It can''t reach the height you want! Are you tickling others? "
This bastard!
Damn it!!!
Didala opened her eyes! Such a contemptuous attitude again!
Yuzhibo weasel laughed at his art like this! incorrect! Yu Zhibo weasel is laughing at his idea.
The teenager, after agreeing with some of his ideas, directly questioned his artistic level!
This is absolutely unforgivable!
"Art is explosion!"
Didala stood on his white clay bird and shouted wildly at the whirlpool wisdom tree!
Then, from his side, a group of white pigeons flew up!
It looked like a dove of peace, flying around Didala. At this moment, the young man seemed to ease up a lot.
But his face was incomparably ferocious!
Hoo Hoo!!
In an instant, the pigeons flew towards the whirlpool wisdom tree. But when you look at it carefully, it looks very simple.
This is Didala''s clay creation!
It''s hard to imagine what Didala did to these clay, and it really seems to give these things a sense of life.
Perhaps, this is indeed a real art!
A fleeting art!
Boom!!!!!
The firelight mixed with thick black smoke appeared over shayin village. The explosion at this moment exceeded all the previous explosions!
The deafening sound wave made everyone cover their ears. The shock wave formed by the afterwave of the explosion launched an attack on the village below!
The violent air flow is like a powerful wind escape ninja. The boundary of shayin village is shaky in such a shock wave!
"But... Damn it! Why can that man still use such an explosion! "
"Lord Zhishu... Lord Zhishu has nothing to do?"
In the aftershock, the people of shayin village looked hard at the center of the explosion.
Didala''s sudden blow caught almost everyone by surprise.
"Tell millennium! Inform millennium! "
In shayin village, almost everyone''s hopes are pinned on the few surviving strong people in shayin.
But!
A sudden gust of wind! Blow away all the smoke from the explosion!
The sky above the desert is a rare blue! It''s like the wind swept everything away!
Only the red haired boy is still standing in the center of the explosion!
The left hand supports a spherical purple barrier! The right hand keeps the action of one hand binding!
That Feng Dun just now! It was also released by this teenager!
"This... Is this the strongest defense?" Kan Jiulang stood below, looked up at the purple translucent sphere in the sky and murmured.
Unharmed! Just like the fight I love Luo!
Whirlpool wisdom tree looked coldly at Didala in front of him, spreading the black immortal face from the center of his forehead to the surroundings!
The ordinary fairy face is orange, the three generations of fairy face is hot red, and the wisdom tree is mysterious black!
"If you didn''t threaten this village and infiltrate your clay into the sand of my love, how can you break my love''s strongest defense? Sorry, if this level can be called great art, then great art is cheap! "