Snow-white, narrow feathers hung in the dark void.

The thin feathers clearly stretched out along the feather's main ridge and then submerged into the surrounding void.

Countless void cracks eroded the feathers from all directions and converged towards the winged tube in the middle, where the flamboyant notches were as deep and indescribable as the void.

It was the one who took the sword.

The ubiquitous filaments on the bulkhead of the big black fish, the captured picture, is the picture of Jian Yi greeting the hammer.

Same origin, different master.

Meeting is a lot of shopping.

Shout....... The screen is off.

At the last glance, Mark saw the sheath of Jian Yi, the transformation of the black willow leaf, which instantly turned into a tentacle with an extremely dangerous aura, flashed through the void around Jian Yi, and Yu Du grabbed it back.

"Why is it closed?"

Mark asked his brother a little puzzled.

"There are some things that you can't look at right now."

The controller of the big black fish obviously knows something more. The rule that cuts everything on Jian Yi's body is too dangerous. Passing through the rules of the high dimension, all coming, for the current world, it is difficult to continue to understand alone, let alone directly bear all the content?

Imagine that the method of cutting and decomposing all the matter and each individual in the world of an entire dimension is all superimposed.

That's not something that astronomical information can express.

A certain big black fish only dared to give a thumbnail sketch.

As for the void around Kenichi now, it was a mark that someone had imposed directly on an ordinary Corbett wing on his own whim, and it was a summary of the shattered void and instantaneous extremes in those fantasy books that someone had read from the beginning.

As for why it works, it's purely a black box, there has never been, and there is no more.

Just like Sword One, the only flying sword in this world in the past, present, and future, it is unique, just like a hammer or a stick.

Therefore, as soon as Jian Yi's cutting rules and void appeared just now, the hammer would naturally attract it.

What's more, the sheath of Jian Yi, the black transformation of the willow leaves, and the black python of the same origin, are mortal enemies with the owner of the hammer, and through the void of Jian Yi, Yu Du snatched it back.

So, as soon as the sword was there, the hammer came.

As for the owner of the hammer? With Kenyi, Appa can still stand up for a while, at least he won't suffer.

"You're not an uncle!"

The little girl's dark eyes contained anger. In vain, he is still so familiar with his uncle, and he actually recognizes the wrong person! Unforgivable, the feeling of shame and indignation naturally passed through the veins of the sword's incessant roots and feathers to the black-armored man on the opposite side.

It's just that the man didn't respond, and directly reached out and grabbed the little girl.

No, not at the little girl, but at the sword in the little girl's hand, the sheath on her body.

When the enemy meets, he is very red-eyed.

Black python, no, now it's Black Dragon Charon.

The black dragon buried deep under the giant tree, there are still remnants here.

Carve! Tick tick!

A chaotic and cacophony sound rang out on the second floor of Flying Shadow.

Countless filaments erupted from the bulkhead, tightly protecting the vital parts of the medical pod and the Flying Shadow.

Mark was a little dizzy, looking at the little girl next to him who was also shaking.

What's going on?

Looking at it, the black outer membrane on the hammer, which was densely covered with strange white spots, had expanded at some point.

And now he is fighting with the void in the outer layer of the sword.

When Mark saw the intersection of the two strange layers, those layers of dense cracks, and just thought in his mind that this crack was similar to the shattering of a glass ball, and the sound of grinding immediately came into his mind.

"Watch out for distractions!"

My brother's thoughts didn't know when Mark was alerted.

Mark suddenly came to his senses.

In the blindfold of the headband, at some point, a piece of white flowers has appeared, superimposed on the two sides competing in front of them.

And the sounds that looked like shards of glass turned into low, distorted whispers.

And Mark's own hands, I don't know when, the intact Praetorian armor turned into pieces of broken glass!

Bursts of pain came, and blood oozed from the cracks in the glass on his arms!

Mark broke out in a thick cold sweat.

A filament, growing from the bulkhead beside Mark, wrapped around the scar on Mark's arm, and after a strange tickling, Mark felt much better.

"This is God."

An inexplicable exclamation swept over Mark's headband, leaving Mark stunned for a moment.

God? Is it a god like the sun god?

Mark glanced at the man opposite, and the fight continued.

Appa didn't have a problem, the sword was in front of her, perfectly resisting everything.

The problem is the big black fish.

Bang dang!

The stalemate was so stiff that I don't know when, and there was a heavy shock from the entire flying shadow.

Mark was the only one who was tossed up and then slammed back to the ground.

"Take care, brother."

The former treasurer's thoughts flew abruptly and weakly over Mark's headband.

What? Mark was a little confused.

Before he could react. The transparent filaments have wrapped Mark in the whole body, hugging each other, like a transparent cocoon!

And then the sky went dark! Bulkheads disappear!

Mark felt like he had been thrown out, and he was speechless only by the sight of the headband blindfold in front of him!

The endless night sky is full of milky white light and shadow!

Huge clouds of white light and shadow, eight or nine overlapping each other, soared straight into the distant deep sky!

The huge branches, those jagged branches and leaves, like patches of white, dazzling remnant clouds, swaying this night sky!

It's just that none of this is fear.

In the white shadow, which occupies most of Mark's blindfold, lurks a man-eating beast.

Mark didn't even want to look any further!

The all-devouring giant beast, the slender figure, ran through the entire huge white shadow, and the nine huge white light shadows stood there silently.

There's nothing there!

Mark could see that the entire flying shadow was torn apart, and the vague black-gray black fish that was faintly reflected by the light in his cabin was torn into pieces.

The white flame is burning little by little!

The big black fish, which had been torn into black strips, turned into wisps of gray mist again, and swept into the mouth of the invisible giant beast.

"Grid ......"

Mark's throat choked, unable to swallow or breathe in his chest, and the warm liquid ran down his nose from under the blindfold at some point.

Who else?

A movement on one side of the field of vision drew Mark's gaze.

Another cloud of light and shadow was pulled, towards the mouth of the "giant beast".

That's the two sides who just fought to the death.

Mark couldn't make his vision clearer, so he could only see the two lights and shadows merge into one at this time, heading in opposite directions, exhausted.

What the hell is this?

The anger in his heart, Mark didn't know what to do.