Chapter 239: Supernumerary Passers-by
In the blood-red storm, the iron-blue dragon fell to the ground, its broken wings stiffened as if it were a simple tombstone, and this powerful nightmare had completely lost all vital signs at this moment, and had turned into a dry and cold corpse. See. Hair. Line. Middle. Wen. net
This monster, which was supposed to soar in the sky and enjoy the worship of all demons, was easily pinched to death like a tiny mouse, and even its blood was drained of nutrients for the enemy.
"Sure enough...... The smell of dragon's blood is wonderful......" Elizabeth smiled and licked her slender fingers, narrowing her eyes in enjoyment. That look is exactly the same as that of a child who is satisfied with a big meal.
Immaturity and bloodthirstiness, purity and charm, just like that, were unified in her.
She is a human who accepts all the darkness in her heart, but she is also the ultimate monster, she is both a fallen angel who punishes sin and an abyss demon who enjoys killing.
"I want more, but it feels like it's almost there...... I'm full......" Elizabeth smiled and stretched.
"Then it's about the same time, Xiao Yao...... Well, it's a name I'll never forget, no matter how crazy I am, and it's time to get you out......" Elizabeth said as if talking to herself.
Except for the sound of the storm and the hissing of the scythe fighting for its prey, there was no sound to respond to the maiden's words.
Because all the creatures that came near her were killed, and were drawn into corpses without a trace of blood.
"Let me think about it...... Well...... Think about it...... By the way, he must still have the ruby I sent him, so that's fine! Elizabeth clapped her hands happily, as cheerful as a little girl getting a birthday present.
As long as you pursue your own breath on that ruby, you can find Xiao Yao smoothly! It may be difficult for the previous self to be aware of it from too far away, but the current self ...... More than enough.
Elizabeth stood up happily, quickly chose a square, and marched towards it with dancing steps.
Xiao Yao ...... People are coming to play with you! Don't die......" Elizabeth grinned, "If you die, they'll have to kill everyone here...... That way people will be a little tired......"
The girl's silver bell-like laughter contained a kind of hysterical madness.
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The crossbow bolts continued to detonate the roar of heaven and earth colliding, and this huge force collided with the superimposed telekinesis again and again. See. Although the girl had a slight advantage in the face of the absolute numerical difference Chinese, even the superposition of mental power of this volume could not end the war quickly.
With the sound of repeated explosions in the background, Passerby 13 crushed the heart in his hand with a blank face, and the warm blood soaked his hand.
If it was a normal war, then it should have ended.
Unfortunately, his enemy is the monster that can always start from the beginning, and the illusion of a similar "lore" has been repeated three times in previous encounters.
As passerby 13 expected, everything in and around him, including his body, retraced like a video rewind, and the crushed heart returned smoothly to the young man's chest.
The reality of the reset came to an abrupt end, and in the face of the almost certain attack of Passerby 13, who had already killed himself once, Xiao Yao rediscovered an extremely tricky angle to dodge perfectly.
Xiao Yao vs. Passerby No. 13, Xiao Gray superimposed his mental power, and the enemy's numerical superiority forced them to divide the battlefield and fight separately.
"Again, I've beaten you four times, but every time you can start from scratch." Passerby No. 13 couldn't help but sigh and temporarily stopped the rhythm of the attack.
"Yes, this is my 'Reality Reset', as long as my abilities haven't exhausted my energy, I can let you win me ten, twenty, a hundred times! And I only need to win once. Xiao Yao looked indifferent, as if the person who had been disemboweled four times before was not himself.
"I'll admit, this time you're better than before. If it were you the last time I fought, I could have killed you ten times in the same amount of time. Passerby 13 said very sincerely, "So I'll be more serious - it's not easy to kill you." ”
Xiao Yao originally wanted to drop a few cruel words, but he was quickly relieved, clasped his hands on his chest nonchalantly, and even gave up preparing for battle.
He smiled at the enemy who had not yet died and said, "I don't need to fight you, because my goal has been achieved—he is coming." ”
It's as if some indescribable being is awakening, observing the tiny people through the gaps beyond the void with huge pupils.
It was as if some ancient desolate demon had broken free from the seal and slowly crawled out of the blackest endless abyss with its sharp claws.
It is as if the gods, symbols of war and killing, have descended into the world, wielding hammers and heavy swords to fight towards the end of the world.
Before the man arrived, the aura had overwhelmed everyone standing—it was an indescribable aura like a god, a majesty full of hatred and war.
"Could it be...... The gravediggers actually let him out? You lunatic! Do you know what kind of monster it is? You're going to ruin it all! Passerby No. 13 shouted hoarsely - this was the first time Xiao Yao had seen this powerful and cold enemy so out of shape.
"I am death, the destroyer of the world...... Oh, boring, that's a cliché. Qi Rui's voice echoed in everyone's ears, and he slowly walked out of the building and stood in front of everyone, "This is what Shadow Lu Shan told you about me?" You are too blind to him. I don't remember who I am, but now I'm just someone who wants to get back to the past, that's all. ”
Xiao Yao looked at Passerby No. 13 and shrugged his shoulders: "Although I don't really know who he is...... But it's always true that 'the enemy of an enemy is a friend'. ”
"You ......" Passerby No. 13 did not pay any attention to Xiao Yao at this time, he faced the concentration of the supernumerary passerby Qirui, and there were beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead, and his whole body was trembling.
Qi Rui stood in front of him with a blank face, just calmly staring at Passerby No. 13.
There is no doubt that at the spiritual level, the spiritual power of the two has begun to clash, and Qi Rui has achieved an absolute advantage in this contest.
Passerby No. 13's body began to crumble, and what he was good at was assassination, which was fatal with a close blow, rather than using the strength of mental power to determine the outcome of the victory. I don't know if Qirui was intentional or unintentional, he found his weakness as soon as he came up.
"No...... No way! Can't lose...... With me as the core, the telekinesis is superimposed! Passer-by 13 squeezed a command out between his teeth. On that side, the passers-by who were still struggling with Xiao Ash quickly obeyed the order, and one after another mental power with a difference in strength was invisibly connected together, fusing the common spiritual power at the same node.
Just like the sea embraces all rivers, the wisps of streams that flow into the sea will eventually merge into the common stormy waves.
Passerby No. 13 finally stood up straight, and cooperated with more than half of the passers-by in the entire "prison" to superimpose his mental power, so that he was qualified to stand in front of Qirui, and only then did he be qualified to collide head-on with supernumerary passers-by!
Blood flowed out of the eyes and nostrils of Passerby 13, obviously serving as a carrying point for so much spiritual power at the same time, even the body of an exceptional person was a little difficult to bear. But Passerby No. 13 raised his hand as if he didn't feel any discomfort and hooked his finger at Qi Rui.
Qi Rui nodded: "Now that you are ready for enlightenment, then let's get started." ”
Where the eyes of the two intertwined, the invisible spiritual power turned into tens of millions of sharp blades, dancing and colliding wildly in the void, and the confrontation at the consciousness level officially began.
In the spiritual world that outsiders can't intervene in, in the realm that can't be seen by the naked eye, an epic battle is unfolded.
The so-called thought of red dust, one thought of hell; A thought here is everything in the world, and a moment is a thousand years.
Thousands of knives and guns fought, and in an instant they were annihilated by the flood that covered the sky, from time to time meteorites fell, landslides cracked, and countless imaginary monsters danced wildly and tore each other's bodies with their teeth.
It was a myriad of strange things, and it was a spiritual battlefield that had almost reached the mastery of the Creator.
Passerby No. 13 felt that the opponent's spiritual power was defeated under his superimposed spiritual power offensive, and on that battlefield, the black-red torrent belonging to himself completely suppressed Qirui's white-gold torrent, once his own spiritual power wins, the brain of the supernumerary passer-by will become a marionette in his hand, and he can even completely shatter his brain in an instant.
But...... Passerby No. 13 didn't feel a trace of panic on the other side. From his own point of view, Qi Rui even gave up counterattacking completely, and all his mental power shrank in a passive defense.
Why? Could it be that he still has a chance to turn the tables around? Could it be ......
The next moment this thought just came to her, she only felt that the world was spinning, countless threads of her own spiritual power were twisted in severe pain, and all the nerve endings in her body transmitted the indescribable pain to her cerebral cortex, interrupting the release of her ability, and the superposition of her mental power also collapsed instantly.
Passerby No. 13 spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to his knees at once. He knew that he had lost, and he had lost completely, and he was convinced of the loss.
Passerby No. 13 realized one thing - when the spiritual power of the two sides was colliding, Qi Rui directly ignored the strength of the superimposed spiritual power, but simply found a loophole, took advantage of the weakness, and completely defeated himself.
What kind of control and intensity does this have to be? Supernumerary passers-by...... It's a monster who once fought head-on with the head of the house!