Thousands of Times Chapter 31 Escape

Maiyan and Mr. Rei glanced at each other, and both saw each other's decision.

It doesn't matter whether Xuan Ling is seriously injured or not, his words are right, judging from the current situation, they can't wait for backup. As Xuan Ling said, only the Children of Light can confront the enemy, and even if the three of them fight to the death, they can't hold off No. 47 any longer.

Rather than summoning up the remaining courage and determination of the three of them to fight to the death with the enemy and leave three corpses behind, it is better to preserve their strength and deliver news of the battlefield to the Near-God Army, who are not yet fully aware of the threat of Forty-Seven.

Almost at the same time, Mr. Maiyan and Mr. Rei got up, one rising from the ground and rushing into the sky, the other running along the road, turning around and turning around, and soon disappeared into the city of high-rise buildings.

The blacksmith had to admit that the two men were decisive enough, and they went their separate ways, and even if one of them was caught up and killed by the enemy, the other's chances of escape would be greatly improved.

The two people did not look back, and in this way, Xuan Ling, who stayed at the scene, was sentenced to death.

The blacksmith did not move, he did not show up, but lowered his body and continued to observe the battlefield.

The blacksmith didn't believe that the forty-seventh, who had just shown near-invincible strength, would be trapped by Xuan Ling.

Sure enough, as the blacksmith expected, Xuan Ling's desperate efforts to block only lasted less than a minute.

Except for Xuan Ling and the frozen Forty-Seven, no one knew what kind of secret fight had taken place under the ice.

In the battle with No. 47, Xuan Ling was suppressed step by step, only this time, in a certain brief moment, he got the illusion of being evenly matched.

In the short period of success of Xuan Ling's Freezing Technique, the ice layer is not unchanged at all, but just like the lava underground, although it is slow, it contains great power.

Darkness is like sulfuric acid, repeatedly invading the ice that sealed its master, and then turning the ice into nothingness in an inexplicable way.

Xuan Ling, who was controlling everything not far away, could of course sense this change under his ability, and that feeling was like a black hole under the ice, which could devour everything, and darkness was its medium.

Under the influence of this black hole, not only the tangible ice, but even the power controlled by Xuan Ling was also subjected to a huge traction force at the touch, as if someone was snatching the steering wheel of the vehicle he was driving. Xuan Ling not only had to concentrate on driving, but also worked hard to correct his direction.

The ice is constantly being swallowed up and condensed again, and back and forth is a contest of strength between two people, like two bulls with horns against each other, neither of them will back down.

But there will always be a difference in the strength of the two bulls, and the gap between Xuan Ling and No. 47 is like a goat wrestling with an elephant, if the elephant does not move, the goat will also exhaust itself to death.

The longer Xuan Ling controlled his ability, the more frequent his coughing became, and after just maintaining his balance for a short minute, he could no longer hold on.

The white frost in Xuan Ling's eyes slowly faded, he hung his hands weakly, his legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground.

Xuan Ling endured and endured, and finally spit out a mouthful of black blood with a "wow", but he didn't have the strength to reach out to wipe it, the ice on his shoulder had faintly shown signs of breaking and melting, and the pain that had been numb began to appear faintly again, and the blood slowly seeped out along the ice cracks, as if ink dripping into water.

Xuan Ling felt that a stone was stuffed in his chest, and he couldn't move it away, but his internal organs were not at peace, and he found that some of them couldn't see clearly, and some of them couldn't hear, and there was only a buzzing echo in his ears.

Without Xuan Ling's control, the ice cube no longer had the ability to continue to squeeze Forty-Seven, Forty-Seven stood in the ice for a while, as if thinking about something, and then he suddenly stepped forward, the ice did not change, and Forty-Seven walked out of the ice directly like a phantom without a real body.

The blacksmith, who had seen everything clearly, was shocked by the ability of this strange young man.

Normally, the abilities of the Divine One will only exhibit one trait, and even if there are more, they are only an extension of the same trait.

But the abilities that Forty-Seven shows today are characterized by the opposite.

Condensing the void into reality, turning the real into the virtual, not only for oneself, but also for other people or things, and even the abilities of the gods.

The last time a blacksmith saw someone with similar abilities was the strongest in the empire.

The Children of Light and the Lord of Darkness, two sides of the coin, fate sometimes likes to play a joke on the world, the Children of Light who appeared ten years ago helped the Near-God Army destroy the Wanderers, and ten years later, the appearance of the Dark Lord gave the Wanderers hope of winning this war again.

The blacksmith knew that he had to help the gods gain the power of the Lord of Darkness.

Just when the blacksmith was thinking wildly, No. 47 had already come to Xuan Ling.

The young man looked down at his opponent, who was covered in blood, and the expression on his face did not change in the slightest.

"You're going to die. No. 47 said lightly, his words were not doubts, but just said Xuan Ling's state at the moment.

"People always die," Xuan Ling smiled silently, not caring about the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, "Those who are gods are not true gods, and since their birth, there have been too many people who have died." ”

"There's always a ...... to die," Forty-Seven nodded, "so I destroyed this world, and I just presented the final outcome of this world collectively." ”

"Haha, cough cough," Xuan Ling laughed and coughed, like a person who choked on water when he heard a joke, but what he spit out was black blood, "As long as that person is there, you can't destroy this world." ”

"Is that the man the Child of Light you just mentioned?" Forty-Seven asked, "He's strong, stronger than all four of you?"

"Four people?" Xuan Ling was a little puzzled, "It's just the three of us." ”

"Oh?" Forty-Seven's gaze quickly swept over the blacksmith's hideout, but he didn't care, "He's strong?"

If the blacksmith could hear Xuan Ling's conversation with Forty-Seven, he would be shocked, he had hidden his whereabouts from the beginning, but he didn't expect to be discovered.

And Xuan Ling's injuries were so serious that he didn't even notice the strange reaction of Number 47, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud when he heard the other party ask about the Child of Light.

"Of course he is strong," Xuan Ling said, "he is the strongest god in the world." ”

"Well, I'm looking forward to that. Forty-seven nodded.

"Wuyan and Mistress Rei have already fled away, and they will convey everything about your performance to the fullest," Xuan Ling smiled with relief, "Next time, the Child of Light may personally hunt you, but unfortunately, I can't see it." ”

Number 47 listened to Xuan Ling quietly, and then looked at him deeply.

"Do you know why I was able to kill you so early on, but didn't do it?" he said slowly, "because I'm looking for an opportunity, a chance to make you think you've got an escape." ”

Xuan Ling stopped smiling, his expression froze little by little, and his eyes were fixed on the young man in front of him.

"When they think they're safe, they'll hide in your base. There was a hint of coldness in the Dark Lord's words, "I think there should be a lot of information about the Divine One in your base, and even if I can't find it, there will always be someone willing to help me find it." ”

"You say, yes?"