Just a second before the three powerful and incomparable attacks were about to come, dozens of thoughts instantly turned in Sawyer's mind, but he was shocked to find that the hole cards in his hand seemed to be a lot, but at this life-threatening moment, none of them were useful!

Dragon's Roar?

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Reel?

Tofdil had given himself some war-based group blessing scrolls, and in the face of such an attack comparable to the legendary realm, there was no difference at all, not to mention, he didn't have time to grab the scrolls from his personal space.

Green Ivy?

This is a treasure, even the Demon God Realm can be broken, maybe it can really block the attack of the legendary powerhouse, but it was exhausted in Marcus City before, and it has long withered, looking at the faint vitality on its body, Suoya simply left the green vine in Xueman and handed it over to Filina to take care of, and now even if he wants to take out the green vine, he can't do it!

"Could it be that I really have to fight for luck and pray that the power of this second-order elimination is not enough to erase my soul origin?"

The last thought flashed through Sawyer's mind, and the three attacks instantly drowned Sawyer's figure......

Crash!

Filina, who was far away in the snowy city, suddenly felt a pain in her heart, her hands shook, and the flower pot planted with green vines fell off her hands and shattered into pieces on the ground, and even the green vines that had just recovered a trace of vitality curled up together, as if they were suffering great pain.

The girl covered her chest and knelt on the ground, a figure instantly appeared in her mind, but it gradually blurred, the girl stretched out her hands vigorously, as if trying to hold something away: "Sawyer! ”

And in the easternmost part of Skyrim Province, at the entrance of the legendary Songard, a handsome figure sat on the ground, twelve emerald green bands of light spread out from behind, piercing into the void, looking from a distance, like some kind of legendary creature, an angel.

The handsome figure trembled slightly, and the twelve bands of light also tugged in the void, but they stopped abruptly and returned to a static state again, and the man's brows were soothed, revealing a smile: "I see, that kid is so blessed." ”

Rumble!

At the same time, in the northernmost part of the Skyrim Province, a huge explosion suddenly sounded in a laboratory of Winterhold Academy, and many students rushed up to extinguish the fire, but after the smoke cleared, the students found that the high-level of the academy and the master of the change department, Tovdil, was sitting on the ground with a frown, covering his chest with one hand, and the other hand was building an incomparably complex spell structure, and a vague figure floated in the center of the spell structure, trembling from time to time, as if he wanted to collapse, but was stabilized by the spell: "Who is it!" Who is scheming against my disciples? ”

And in a secret room somewhere in Gaoyan Province, a cute Zhengtai also suddenly stopped cultivating, and the aura around him fluctuated violently, as if he was fighting against some kind of transcendent existence, and kept shouting the words "Sawya" and "brother" in his mouth......

In the Dragon Night Palace, the Valsam Tower Fortress, the Huddle Manor, the Frontline Battlefield of Phocles, a secret room in Creektown, the apothecary in Mosar City, and a cabin in a hermitage, Balguf, Nodia, Celica Heder, Hognard, Delphine, Lady Rammy, Hodir, and countless others all felt a palpitation in their minds for a moment, and a figure appeared in their minds, but before they could remember who it was, the figure gradually blurred.

Several of Sawya's knowledgeable and the soldiers of the original White Horse Army shouted one after another: "Sawyer! ”

However, the biggest reaction was still on the battlefield led by Hafengar, more than seventy soldiers of the demon army had red eyes at this moment, and infinite power erupted from their bodies, turning into a storm that overturned the enemies around them, and seventy-eight figures raised their heads to the sky and roared, and the huge waves converged into a loud sound that resounded through the heavens and the earth: "War Master!" ”

On the other side, the situation of the Snow Man Guardian was not very good, just as the Demon Army soldiers broke out, the soldiers of this group of Guardian Army also felt a palpitation, and the movements of their hands were also slow, even if they reacted immediately, they still received a few attacks on their bodies, although they were blocked by the protective spell, but the light of the iron armor technique also became much dimmer.

And the root of all these visions is in a very mysterious state.

At the moment when three attacks comparable to legends came, Sawyer clearly sensed that his body was torn, shattered, and turned into ashes, and his soul was also smashed into pieces, and even the soul origin seemed to be completely annihilated under the powerful and incomparable attack, but his consciousness was miraculously preserved, and he once again entered a state similar to when he realized the rules.

It's just that this world is empty, and there is no brilliant color that Sawyer calls "the land of rules", but countless filaments have spread out from Sawyer's "body" and are connected to large or small points of light.

These points of light are large and small, and these filaments are also thick and thin, but the size of the dots of light seems to have nothing to do with the thickness of the threads.

Just as Sawyer wanted to further explore the relationship between these filaments and the points of light, a powerful force suddenly descended—the power of elimination.

Although Sawyer's body and soul no longer exist, after all, his consciousness is still strangely preserved, and this still powerful elimination force will certainly not let go of his last existence.

Different from the easy erasure of the body and soul, this power seems to have turned into a waterfall in the sky, constantly washing Sawyer's consciousness, and those silk threads are also constantly shaking under the washing of this force, and even the most slender silk threads are broken one after another under the washing of this force!

And those slightly thicker silk threads are also weakened by this force, and it will not be long before they will follow in the footsteps of the former, and they will be washed away in this force until they collapse.

The weakening and breaking of each silk thread will make Sawyer's consciousness tremble, and a sense of loss will continue to rise in Sawyer's consciousness, but hundreds of thick silk threads are still as stable as Mount Tai, not only not weakened by this elimination force, but also faintly thickened, and constantly feedback a certain power to stabilize this Sawyer's consciousness.

I don't know how long it took, this power of elimination was finally exhausted, and Sawyer's consciousness was also relieved, but looking at the few thousand filaments left, the strong sense of loss suddenly made Sawyer feel the urge to cry.

But no matter what, the last consciousness has finally been preserved, but it ......

Can anyone tell me how I can be resurrected?!