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Chapter 225 Gain! Lose!

Chapter 225: Gain! Lost!

shock!!!

Dilumuduo was like a giant tree struck by lightning at this moment, and his whole body was stunned for a moment. His brain was like a computer that stopped computing, and had completely lost any ability to operate. He could only stare at Wei Tian in surprise, and said, "You can tell me that you were joking just now!"

A bitter smile appeared on his face. Wei Tian glanced at his weak and hung hands and said, "I can't feel my hands at all. It's like two pieces of wood, and I don't feel anything at all!!!"

Shocked again!!!

Dilumudo seemed afraid that Wei Tian was joking, so he raised the golden spear in his hand and said, "If you tell me, you were joking just now, it would be too late!"

His eyes were red, and Wei Tian smiled bitterly but very calmly, saying, "If you don't believe it, you can give it a try!"

Before Wei Tian could finish his words, Dilumuduo gently handed the tip of the spear on Wei Tian's arm. As the strength gradually increased, the sharp spear tip passed through the muscles on Wei Tian's arm bit by bit, but Wei Tian didn't even frown. It seemed that the tip of the spear pierced someone else's arm, not his own, and it still hung there weakly, without feeling at all.

Great shock!!!

Dilumuduo shivered violently, and could no longer bear the situation at this moment. The spear of judgment in his hand slammed hard on the ground, making a clanging sound, and in the underground hall, it was extremely harsh and unpleasant.

Dilumuduo knew how important a pair of hands and hands were to a warrior. It was precisely because of having such pairs of hands that were as steel and extremely flexible that Wei Tian could be better than ordinary people. Losing a pair of hands would mean losing his ordinary attack power. It would be even more difficult for the next trip to the orcs.

He leaned decadently against the wall, Dilumuduo covered his face with his hands, and he could not believe it. The exaggerated attack power shown by Wei Tian just now was like a small hundred-armed giant. With such an arm, how could Wei Tian suddenly lose consciousness with his hands and get rid of it like this?

Dilumuduo was silent. For a moment, he didn't know how to face Wei Tian again. He could only say bitterly with a hoarse voice: "What's going on?"

"Probably..." Wei Tian paused for a moment and said in thought: "Didn't I just pierce the arm of the hundred-armed giant "Kaintimani" with a golden spear? At that moment, I felt that I was connected with his hands. A very special thing seemed to change my hands. Then without fixation and adaptation, I was forced to fight the hundred-armed giant "Kaintimani". This caused my hands to be unable to stabilize and suffer huge trauma. Therefore, the result of losing consciousness and crippling both hands."

Dilumudo immediately understood the key and said in surprise: "You mean, you accidentally obtained the genes of the 100-armed giant "Kaintimani" just now, which will lead to your hands having the same talent as him and being able to move at high speed, just like a hundred arms?"

"Yes!" Wei Tian nodded slightly and nodded without hesitation and responded: "But, so what if I get it? I'm now disabled with both hands. Do you think I can still make high-speed attacks like a hundred arms? Didn't I tell you that even if I don't have both hands, I dare not use hundreds of arms easily. The attack method of the giants, with their bodies, do you think we humans can compete with and use it?"

Although he said this, Wei Tian still did not have any changes in expression. For humans, the fighting style of the giants may not be used. But Wei Tian can do it. Wei Tian has an extremely powerful physical cultivation method. As long as he reaches the realm of immortal body, let alone hundreds of arms, even the pressure of thousands of arms, he can persist and bear it. It’s just that this is Wei Tian’s biggest secret, and he can’t tell anyone.

With a bitter look on his face, Dilumuduo complained a little depressedly: "At this point, what's the use of saying these things? You are not claiming to be as strong as a monster, but now you have no hands, that's not a big deal!"

After a short period of pain and struggle, Wei Tian's expression gradually became calm. He stood up slightly. Although his hands were slightly drooping, Wei Tian's expression was unprecedentedly strong. He seemed to be very confident. Wei Tian said calmly: "Without both hands, I still have legs!!! Without legs, I still have mental strength!!! Unless I die, no one can stop me from becoming the strongest person in the mainland! Besides, the path I took is full of domineering and ups and downs. Do you think that just losing my hands can make me decadent and lose? "

With a surprised expression on his face, Dilumuduo looked at Wei Tian with a very surprised face in surprise. He never expected that a person could be so arrogant and strong. It seemed that no matter how much domineering and negative emotions were just a pitiful joke. Wei Tian did not show any extreme emotions about the price of losing his hands. He was still calm like the moon in the ancient well, which was a bit incredible.

"Why?" Dilumuduo looked at Wei Tian with great confusion and said, "Why can you still be so calm! Why, you have to think clearly that what you have lost is a pair of hands!"

"Why?" Wei Tian said with a calmness that could not be described in words: "Do I still want to be like a child, crying, decadent, begging God to return my hands again? No, no, I will not do such a thing. You can see clearly that I am Wei Tian, ​​and I will not bow to anything or anyone!"

It felt a little incredible. Dilumuduo looked at the arrogant and strong Wei Tian and said, "I don't understand, to be honest, I still don't understand! I don't understand why you can still be so strong. If I were you, I might have committed suicide or collapsed."

"It's very simple!" Wei Tian looked at Dilumuduo as if it were natural and said, "I'm better than you because I have more things than you!"

"What?" Dilumuduo asked with a puzzled look on his face!

"Heart!" Wei Tian looked at Dilumuduo firmly and said, "A true heart, a heart belonging to the strong, a heart of the strong!"

As if he was struck by thunder and lightning, Dilumuduo looked at Wei Tian in surprise, with a complex and surprised expression on his face. He flashed with surprise and doubts, and suddenly he looked at Wei Tian helplessly and silently, and said, "I understand, I think I really understand! Wei Tian, ​​I am convinced you. After losing both hands, you are still so calm. I finally know why everyone is the same, but you are stronger than anyone else! A second-level master can admire a group of first-level masters. Sure enough, you have one more heart than us!"

Wei Tian nodded calmly and said proudly: "So I can tell you with certainty that no one can defeat me. Even God will only beat me down at most, but cannot make me surrender to him!"

As if he felt the topic was too heavy, Dilumudu shook his head slightly and asked with a sigh: "So, what do you plan to do in the future?" As he said that, Dilumudu paused hesitantly and said: "Do you find a way to restore your arms first, or continue to go deep into the orc tribe!"

"Of course, continue to go deeper!" Wei Tian answered without thinking, then looked at his weak and drooping hands and said, "I have observed my hands with my mental power just now. I found that my meridians, muscles and bones are intact. But I don't know why, I'm always in a state of fake death. So, do you understand what it means?"

"I don't understand!" Dilumuduo shook his head straightforwardly.

"To be honest, I don't understand very well what my hands are going on!" Wei Tian's words immediately caused Dilumudu to roll his eyes. When he was almost about to collapse, Wei Tian said, "But I vaguely felt my hands evolve. It seemed that just one opportunity would take my hands to undergo earth-shaking changes. But I can't say what changes are. Maybe, maybe just like the Hundred Arms Giant, the hands can move at a super high speed, just like the hundreds of arms dancing."

"Oh?" Dilumuduo immediately looked at Wei Tian in surprise and said, "Is there a possibility of recovery?"

"I still don't know!" Wei Tian replied even more simply: "Stop talking about me, I guess you have never encountered this situation. So I don't know whether it can be restored or not. Maybe my hands will recover in a few days. It is also possible that my hands will not be able to recover in a few years. Even the most likely thing is that my hands will never recover in a lifetime!"

"Then..." Dilumudo frowned: "What should I do?"

"I have confidence!" Wei Tian smiled calmly and said, "Although I don't know when to recover, I have to wait until the day when he recovers. Don't think that if I lose my hands, I will be very weak. Let me tell you, I will still have no problem fighting you alone. And I have confidence and premonition that my hands can recover, and when my hands recover, you will find that you have never been able to catch up with me."

"Go!" Hearing that Wei Tian's hands still had hope of recovery, Dilumuduo was in a good mood for a moment. After laughing and scolding, he said, "I won't chase you, a pervert! If I want to chase, I also want to chase the extremely beautiful princess!"
Chapter completed!
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