Chapter 225: The Counteractor

The unknown concepts are changing, the space is slowly distorting, and all the sentient beings around them seem to slow down their thinking speed at that moment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info It's like time has stood still.

But Sang Zhefeng clearly saw the twilight rain over there.

Twilight Rain raised her hand high, looking at the sky that she didn't know what color it was, as if she was grasping the light.

It shows that it is about to disappear.

Sang Zhefeng struggled to speak, but he failed, and the distance between him and her was infinite, making it impossible for anything to get close.

"Twilight ......"

Sang Zhefeng struggled to speak, trying to stop the girl who seemed to be about to disappear, but he only said one word, and his voice did not come out again, leaving only a short syllable.

A sudden feeling rose in his heart again, and he suddenly had a feeling that if he didn't do something about it now, he would lose that girl again.

And it will be the loss of her forever.

Never, never, never to see her again.

But...... So why exactly? He didn't know......

All he knew was that he had to do everything he could to keep her.

"Twilight ......" Sang Zhefeng spoke again, he stretched out his hand, but under the obstruction of an invisible external force, his movements were unusually slow, like those slow-motion shots.

He felt like his blood was already frozen, and his whole body couldn't move.

It was as if something invisible was oppressing him.

"Twilight...... Twilight ......"

The figure of the girl in front of Sang Zhefeng's eyes began to become illusory, began to be unclear, and began to blurred...... Begin to disappear.

"Twilight...... Twilight ......"

Sang Zhefeng seemed to see Twilight Rain looking at her, and he couldn't see her face clearly.

But he still saw the girl's eyes.

There was first panic, and then slowly turned into relief, as if she had figured out something, and finally the look in her eyes turned into worry.

It became a kind of worry about Sanzhefeng.

Sang Zhefeng seemed to see Hai Duyu slowly speak, and said to him:

"By all means...... You have to take care of yourself......"

Sang Zhefeng's pupils contracted.

The twilight rain is gone.

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"Twilight!"

Sang Zhefeng finally shouted, his voice already turning into a hysterical roar.

It's like a beast.

And at that moment, as if something had changed, everything began to run there, and Sanzhefeng seemed to hear the sound of gears and gears combining with each other, as if it was a changed side of the world. Something seemed to be slowly changing in his mind, as if it were changing with the world.

No, to be precise, the world changed along with his mind.

The trajectory was changing little by little, Sang Zhefeng's pupils were constantly trembling, and his eyes had completely faded from blood red, leaving only a dazzling gold.

Everything he saw was changing, and it seemed that everything was slowly fading its colors, leaving only some of the most basic concepts slowly floating there.

What these were, Sang Zhefeng didn't know, but he had an instinctive sense of familiarity, a ...... It feels like I've seen this thing a long time ago.

He suddenly felt as if he had fallen into a strange feeling, as if something was slowly surging, making his whole body seem very empty.

He felt so wonderful, as if he had everything in his grasp.

It's like...... I am ...... What is it...... What is it......

He felt a little confused, but the next moment, he immediately came to his senses.

What happened to Twilight Rain? How's the twilight rain going?

Sang Zhefeng felt himself suddenly pop out of that state, and then everything around him receded like a tide.

He was back in "reality".

He paused for a moment, then quickly looked around him.

He immediately discovered what he was looking for.

Twilight rain.

Now Hai Duyu's face is very bad, and her little face is miserable and white, just like anemia. There was also a chaotic glow in his eyes from time to time.

"Twilight!" Sang Zhefeng hurriedly ran to Hai Duyu's side, nervously turned Hai Duyu's face towards him, and then carefully looked at Hai Duyu's current state.

"Zhefeng ......" Hai Duyu looked at Sang Zhefeng a little blankly, and then in her eyes, the chaos gradually faded, she seemed to remember what happened just now, and her face couldn't help but be a little bad.

"I ...... I'm fine......" Twilight Rain's voice was a little weak, and Sang Zhefeng looked at Twilight Rain carefully, and then he was sure that Twilight Rain was nothing but too weak.

Sang Zhefeng breathed a sigh of relief this time, and his mind began to think about what was going on just now.

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"Ahh......h

Suddenly, a lazy voice came from the space next to him, and Sang Zhefeng immediately blocked in front of Hai Duyu, with a vigilant look on his face.

Heatham and Joan of Arc also retreated to Sanzhefeng's side, looking at the source of the voice.

And there, a darkness slowly spreads out.

It was like a black mud, and it was the same thing that Sanzhefeng had seen before.

World-building.

In the midst of their gaze, the girl appeared in front of them again, and this time, she also passed something that seemed to be pajamas, and yawned there.

"It's a pity that I didn't directly destroy that false god." The girl looked at Sang Zhefeng with a smile and said, "If she dies, then you should be very sad." ā€

Sang Zhefeng's eyes narrowed, and under his eyes, a dangerous light was slowly emanating from it.

"Don't look at me with such a dangerous gaze~ I really didn't do anything this time."

The girl showed a sarcastic smile on her face, and said, "This thing I set up is based on the original world, and compared to the rank, these remnants are naturally more powerful~"

The girl paused for a moment, then spoke: "A low-level concept collides with a high-level concept, guess what the result will be?" ā€

The sarcasm on the girl's face grew stronger, and a strange light flickered under her eyes.