Chapter 1227: Killing
If you talk about the image alone, Luo Yu at this moment is like the corner capital in a state of injustice, but the volume difference between the two is not only tens of thousands of times? The tentacles of the horn capital cover a range of tens of meters at most, which can be regarded as the top of the sky.
And Luo Yu......
The earth was overwhelming, sweeping the sky, and the number of black tentacles was completely innumerable, and I saw that the earth was cracking, the clouds were shaking, and where the black lines were crossed, no matter what kind of obstacles were in the way, they all shattered and cracked.
Within the field of vision, everything was filled with black, and the white clone vaguely had a feeling of facing the expansion of the Dao Jade, and the scale of Sumeru's spell was obviously difficult to deal with Luo Yu's unknown trick.
What's more, Luo Yu disappeared and hid somewhere.
Soon, the white doppelganger let go of her hand, and the huge two-dimensional oil painting that slowly floated in front of her did not attract her attention, and when she looked in all directions, she saw that the ground had completely disappeared, replaced by a sea of black lines with no boundary.
The thick or thin, long or short black lines, are intertwined with each other like poisonous snakes, meandering, crawling, twisting, and the whole world is as if it has life, shaking from time to time, as if the heart is beating.
The so-called abyss of hell is nothing more than that, right?
"Transforming the battlefield environment?" Believing that he understood Luo Yu's thoughts, the white clone thought for a while and decided to fight back, so he condensed another hundred cold nuclear fusion bombs, intending to blow these black tentacles into ashes in one fell swoop.
However, this time, the nuclear explosion did not play its due role, because no matter how violent the explosion was, even if the temperature reached hundreds of millions of degrees, it turned into a sea of light in the field of vision, but the black tentacles did not lose much, and still lingered at the bottom.
At this time, Luo Yu suddenly appeared from the sea of tentacles, and as soon as he raised his hand, he shot out more than a dozen black lines at the white clone, and the violently oscillating air current, like a sharp knife, tore apart the space along the way.
Even if he was in the center of the nuclear explosion, Luo Yu's actions were not affected in the slightest, but he was a white clone, because he had to resist the damage of the nuclear explosion and constantly reversed his own time, and he was involved in a certain amount of energy.
More than a dozen black lines in front of her, extremely fast, the white clone was directly hit without paying attention, and her body was instantly pierced out of more than a dozen big holes, and the whistling air flow swept in, making her fly backwards irrepressibly.
At the same time, in the direction of the white doppelganger's upside down, a throat flashed, he still didn't have any nonsense, and shot out more than a dozen black lines, it seemed that he wanted to give the former a match.
Although the simple three-dimensional physical attack has little effect on the white clone, there is no reason in this world to not fight back when beaten lightly, and she did not hesitate to activate a hole card when she noticed the movement of Luo Yu in the back.
"Time splits."
In the middle of the thoughts, the white clone's body shattered one after another, as if it was evaporated by the surrounding nuclear energy, turning into ashes and dissipating, in fact, it was throwing power into various points of this timeline to carry out high-level operations.
"Have you escaped to another dimension again?" Luo Yu, who was the first to appear, was talking to himself as he drilled a black rod out of his palm, intending to perform a high-dimensional tracking strike like before.
At this moment, hundreds of gray silk threads suddenly flashed on the surface of the body, Luo Yu was slightly stunned, and then more gray silk threads spread out, instantly enveloping every inch of space within a radius of hundreds of meters, covering the second Luo Yu as well.
In the next moment, the gray line tightened, and then disappeared, and the eyes, throat, shoulders, waist, and thighs of the two Luo throats also disappeared...... It was as if Ling Chi was in tatters, and his body instantly became tattered.
At the end of the footing, a large part of the black line ocean was also gone, and a large number of tentacles were either cut off from it or disappeared entirely, and at first glance, the entire black sea was carved out of a large crater several hundred meters wide.
The so-called time splitting, as the name suggests, is to split time within a certain range, turn the "fixed range" into a "single target", and then use the gray line segment composed of the power of time as a catalyst to launch a continuous "teleportation".
If Obito's divine power is spatial teleportation, then the time split of the white clone is time teleportation, and the target is cut into thousands of parts and sent to different points in time, which is its principle of action.
At this moment, the eyes are sent two minutes ago, the left hand is sent five minutes later, half the head is sent half an hour ago, the thigh is sent two hours later, and so on......
Before the corresponding point in time arrives, his body will never be able to complete the condensation, even if with the passage of time, the future becomes the present, and Luo Yu can recover part of his body, but the past is really over.
This move is the deepening of the use of high-latitude power, and it is also one of the ultimate hole cards of the white doppelganger.
The high-dimensional ability derived from this, the end of the world, is being used by her, and its principle is the ultimate defensive technique that resides in the past minute to observe the "present".
In terms of spatial position, the white clone still stays in place, but in terms of time position, she is in the past, the barrier between the past and the present, which can not only make any low-latitude opponent desperate, but also seize the opportunity to make more preemptive actions at any time.
It stands to reason that there is always a minute gap from reality, and there is no such thing as a "now" material world, and the white doppelganger in this state should be invincible, but if the opponent is Luo Yu, then it will ......
"Are you hiding again? You're a ...... It's boring enough. ”
The sea of tentacles shook violently, and the two broken Luo Throats that had been cut off sank into it, and another intact Luo Throat slowly emerged from the sea, and he looked not far away, his gaze seemed to be able to penetrate time and space, focusing on the ......
There is nothing on the surface, but in fact it stays on the opponents of the past.
The eyes of the two sides met, rubbing wisps of sparks.
"Looks like we need to show some real skills......"
Luo Yu muttered to himself, raised his arms slightly, and spread his five fingers across his chest, as if he had activated some kind of mechanism, and heard him whisper: "Nether, C-point, Upper. Point A. ”
When the words fell, Luo Yu's body exuded waves of invisible fluctuations, as if something had changed, and as if nothing had changed, in short, when he made the next move, no matter how calm Rao is body and mind were, he couldn't help but change his face greatly.
"Mass point: .5 megatons."
Stretching out a finger slightly, a small black dot emitting a hazy glimmer appeared on the fingertips, Luo Yu closed his eyes and sensed for a moment, and suddenly stabbed, space and time were all shattered, and a big hole burst out between the two of them in an instant.
The color of the entrance of the cave is extremely black, and the ripples on the periphery rotate slowly, like a black hole, and Luo Yu's finger actually pierced the timeline, opened up the passage of the past from now, forcibly completed the time travel, and came to the white clone.
Immediately after, Luo Yu stepped across the passage, and two small black dots appeared, condensed on the surface of his fist, and he did not hesitate to launch a more rapid and unimaginable offensive.