Chapter 271: The Man Who Didn't Exist
What was creepy was that before the first purple fireball landed on Chang'e, the second followed, followed by the third, and then the seventh,...... The sixteenth, in the blink of an eye, was the endless purple flames connected together. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"This girl won't die!" Under the reflection of the endless purple flames, Chang'e's beautiful eyes had wisps of purple light flashing constantly, and for some reason, her face showed a touch of confidence. It seemed that she was equally convinced of what she had said earlier.
However, the beauty is still too short-lived after all.
Wong!
At this moment, the wind swept the clouds, the wails continued, the sound waves swept away, the sky and the earth changed, and under the lingering of this frenzied situation, a full sixteen purple fireballs fell on Chang'e's incomparably weak delicate body one by one.
It is not difficult to imagine that in Chang'e's current state, if she wants to resist such a crazy invasion with her mortal body, there is no possibility of success at all, or in other words, she will definitely die. Unless time is reversed, the stars change, return to the fairy world, and condense the immortal body.
This time, the never-ending luck was still missed by Chang'e, and when the first purple fireball landed on her delicate body, she was completely engulfed by wisps of purple flames.
However, this scene is only the beginning, followed by the second, the eighth,...... Sixteenth, in the end, all the purple fireballs let out the craziest roar at Chang'e with the momentum of ignoring everything.
Silence cannot describe the level of silence of the current scene, or rather, it has been completely enveloped by a dead silence. Because at this moment, the endless dead air has completely filled this space. It is not difficult to understand that the next step is death.
The ending of Wang Zun's corpse is a prime example, in about five seconds, he has already turned into a ball of ashes. Death is terrible, but the purple flame that caused Wang Zun's corpse to be incinerated is the real existence against the sky.
No matter how much this heaven and earth denied the next situation, the final result was already doomed as early as the first purple fireball landed on Chang'e's delicate body. Perhaps, this is her fate.
may have felt the sadness of this heaven and earth falling, the corners of Mu Shanshan's eyes have begun to glow with crystal clear tears, maybe in the next moment, they will slip quietly, of course, it may be longer.
Time seems to be in this state of being extremely slow, one second, three seconds,...... Five seconds, finally, the pace of the fifth second came to Chang'e's side. Perhaps, it is trying its best to confide, the endless sadness and loneliness in its heart.
However, the accident flashed inexplicably.
Just when everything was about to proceed according to normal, Chang'e's delicate body not only did not melt and wither, but also swam gently, giving people a sense of grace. Such a scene has completely subverted the visual perception.
If the field of vision could ignore the obstruction of the purple flame, then it would be found that instead of being damaged in the slightest, Chang'e also showed an extremely surprised expression. This was because the Endless Purple Flame was frantically pouring into the center of her eyebrows.
"Is this girl really immortal?, or is she a god herself......
Such a scene, even the well-informed Chang'e could not understand it clearly, so she could only stare at everything in front of her silently with an almost numb gaze. It is not difficult to imagine that in the next moment, there will be no remnants of the Endless Purple Flame.
At this moment, the outside world is still as bright and chaotic as before, but fortunately, it seems that in the next moment, the rain will pass and the sky will clear. Indeed, in the blink of an eye, the endless purple that covered this space had dissipated for the most part.
For the current situation, Mu Shanshan naturally does not have any leisure to listen to the feelings. She still closed her eyes tightly and swung her jade arms up and down in the water. However, for the blurred figure, it was completely shocking to the extreme.
"No way......! How could this be? how could she withstand the onslaught of withered spirit fire...... Could it be...... Hmph! In that case, this god would like to see who you are sacred!"
What is very surprising is that the blurred figure does not seem to show the slightest panic because of the abnormality at this moment, but it also arouses his strong interest, and the palms that were originally suspended in the air began to flash at great speed again.
The result was slightly the same as the imagined situation, naturally one after another dazzling fireballs fell on Chang'e, but this time the number was really amazing, there were as many as thirty. It's hard to imagine how miserable Chang'e is.
In addition, the blurred figure itself has also undergone some changes, and if you look closely, you will find that he seems to be more transparent than before. It is not difficult to see that this situation has an unknown connection with the purple fireball.
"Huh! Waste...... Not one left!" Just as the blurred figure was about to pause, his constantly distorted face was directly aimed at Mu Shanshan, who was hiding behind Chang'e, and at the same time, the palms that should have fallen began to flash again and again.
Father!
Suddenly, a buzzing sound suddenly came out, and under its entanglement, a purple fireball rushed towards Mu Shanshan at an extremely tricky angle. Maybe the blurred figure was disdainful of Mu Shanshan, this fireball was only half of the previous one.
But even so, it's still terrifying. In the blink of an eye, he came into contact with Mu Shanshan. It is not difficult to see that she is already in a catastrophe. Because Chang'e is already difficult to protect herself, she has no leisure to take care of her fate at all.
However, the unexpected happened.
What people never expected was that the purple fireball that was about to engulf Mu Shanshan changed its original trajectory at the last moment and fell directly on Chang'e's delicate body. Such an earth-shattering turn can be called a miracle.
Not only that, but in this seemingly long period of time, most of the purple sea of fire that wrapped around Chang'e was lost without any warning. Such a scene is too weird.
"Okay! Very good! Today, the god is exhausted with all his soul power, and he will definitely force you out of this mysterious thing!" At this moment, the anger in the heart of the blurred figure was already unimaginably thick.
Heavenly Burial Divine Light!
The blurred figure looked up to the sky and roared, although it was impossible to look directly at his crazy fluttering hair, but he could see his palms dancing at great speed. Completely different from the previous casual actions, the trajectory of the palms is endlessly mysterious.
Every time the transparent fingertips swiped, wisps of blood light quietly flashed, and finally, the endless blood light actually gathered into a blood-colored ball of light. Compared to the purple fireball, it was unusually stable rather than revealing the slightest rage.
"Ahem...... I can't imagine that you can make this god use soul blood at any cost, even if you die...... It's hard to imagine that the vague figure who claimed to be the god actually let out a light cough, and after a slight pause, he continued to say such words.
But no matter how one listens, the blurred figure seems to be speaking to another person. This person is not Chang'e, of course, it can't be Mu Shanshan. Perhaps, only he knows it himself.