Chapter 8 Eighty-Eight Thousand Kings

The gas lock is a very easy thing to understand, in the game's parlance, with the full picture open, right-click to select the target. This is one of the most powerful abilities in the "game" system. Because once you're sure, you'll be chasing you until you're dead or your enemies disappear from view. In the present situation, the conquest will not disappear no matter what.

(You'd better wake up right away!) Qin Yue!! Otherwise we're all going to die!! I Zhao Lai definitely don't want to be here! ）

During the expedition, strips of blood flowed from Zhao Lai's pupils, and in addition to the red of blood in the traces, there were sporadic flashes of light. It was like a treasure spring, gushing out from the depths of my heart. Behind him, there is a talent that closes the five senses and uses pure ******** to operate his own blood and soul.

The two spaces and spiritual realms are blended together, forming an all-round shielding barrier between physical and non-physical levels. Although it can't cut off the tracking of the air lock, it can blur the attack sent by Kanjuro Yama.

"Wake up? Why wake up, this is my spring and autumn dream. Is the enemy in front of you scary? No, no, no, it's just a praying mantis in front of the tracks. ”

In his heart, Qin Yue waved his limbs wildly, his eyes catching up like flies and insects beating rapidly. He was manipulating, foreseeing something that the Zhao brothers and sisters couldn't understand. Or rather, something that only he can understand.

The evil dragon Kanjuro of the evil horse came to the heart in the blink of an eye, and his fists were clenched between the wings, and the wind and qi, the sword and the force, were all in his strength. It only took him less than a moment to slash the conquest under his fists.

(Do something!) ）

"Oh~ I've done everything."

The madness in Qin Yue's voice was gone, his voice was steady and his tone was arrogant, and Zhizhu felt like a tide overflowing in his hand.

At the same time. Evil horse Kanjuro's fists poured into the wind and clouds, and the sky that was about to collapse was divided into two clear sides. The attack was as sharp as a knife to chop a horse, and the momentum of breaking the bamboo hit the heart of the conquest ruthlessly and steadily. The latter didn't even have time to dodge.

Bumper ——!

It was a long time after the hit, the sky cracked, and the sound came from afar. But for some reason, Kanjuro, the evil horse who attacked, maintained the posture when he punched, and his fists stuck to the heart of the conquest, and he didn't move. Is the heavens and the earth still? No, they're still crumbling. But at the moment. The two of them just stood motionless in mid-air.

"Something happened." Fusang Ye, who launched two large formations at the same time, was not in a good state now, and after breathing a sigh of relief, he saw that the originally fragmented sky was forcibly squeezed into two sides by the endless domineering. The fragments rolled against each other, as if the sky was open. What surprised him even more afterwards was that several seconds had passed, and the two individuals who were supposed to be dead and alive were motionless in the sky like conjoined babies in the placenta. No need to ask, there must have been another accident. It's just that this accident is good or bad. Fusang Ye could not make up his mind at this moment.

But with the worst in mind, he had already begun his next move, preparing and evacuating.

(Is it really going to fall short?) ）

Such a thought was born in the hearts of all those who looked up to the sky almost at the same time, this battle was too bitter. All of them are already scarred, plus the connection to life has been broken. If you can't win this time, the next battle will definitely be a large number of deaths. Death is not terrible. It is terrible to die under conquest. They are a group of alien beings in the main god space, and they have broken some rules, and in this case. They have become terrifying beings who are protected by the main god space but wanted, and at the same time can ignore some rules.

Dead at their hands and resurrected? Uh-huh, impossible. Everything with spirit and energy will be devoured, and your memories, fate, and soul will become the nourishment of the black devil machine or the castle, and the main god space cannot even be backed up by you.

That's why life connection is one of the conditions for this battle.

The risks are as high as the rewards.

"How could it be !!?"

Kanjuro roared in mid-air, and when he looked around, he saw that the heavens and the earth were still, and everything was dark. This kind of reaction is completely different from what the outside world sees.

But no matter how he moves, he will eventually come back with the heart of conquest as the center, within a radius of eighty-eight meters, and he can't get out or escape. No matter how much you attack the heart of conquest, no matter how many explosive energy bursts you have, you can't shake it even a bit. It's like it's in another world.

Plop, plop, plop...

Zhao Lai knew that this heartbeat sound was his illusion, but he could always hear such a sound, and it was about to jump out. He saw the unstoppable fists and stopped in front of his eyes. But how close, he couldn't tell.

"What is this, Qin Yue."

He asked, this ability, it's terrifying.

"Don't be so surprised and frightened. I've only slightly catalyzed the barrier that your abilities have created. ”

Qin Yue's hands and eyes slowly overlapped, and in the end, only his arms and eyes remained. His posture is dignified and serene, in sharp contrast to the madness that preceded him. At the same time, among his palms, palms, black eyes, and whites of his eyes, all kinds of villains continued to crawl out. They were the size of a baby's fingernails, as if colorful sesame seeds were surging around. But in Zhao Lai's eyes, he is a villain with distinct and distinctive characteristics.

"Is this your broken lock?"

The term comes from tifi, the ability he gained after breaking the third genetic lock, which he called lock-breaking. What Gu Bai got was the ability to return and flow.

"Yes, they are the strange spirits I have seen in all my lifetimes, and they are also the crystallization of fragments of my souls in all my lifetimes."

Qin Yue's tone was contemptuous, and the matter seemed to be not worth mentioning. But his words were earth-shattering for Zhao Lai, and he said in a lost voice: "Can you break through the worlds, and the memory reappears?" You've been—" That's it, his mind is settled, and he won't talk any more.

"Hmph~" Qin Yue's smile looked so hateful and talented to him, he felt this way since he was in this world, this feeling Zhao Lai maintained for a long time, until he entered the world of reincarnation, until he met Gu Bai and Zheng. Here, it is simply a concentration camp for Chinese reincarnators. And the occurrence of this situation can't help but make him think about whether this is the so-called gathering of like things, or whether there are great magical powers behind it. But in any case, at this very moment, he and his sister survived again.

"Memories can be broken, and memories reappear." Qin Yue said lightly, and then shook his head: "These are my worldly fantasies and soul fragments. That is, the side of the fourth gene lock, which should be said to be fragmentary. It's just that I guess I do have more reincarnations than others, so it only emerged at this stage. They gathered with my great vows to break the locks, and it became what it is now. ”

He waved his arms, and the little people were sucked into his nose. Only a cloud-white figure was left overhead. The villain has one eye and one mouth, his head and body are the same size, his eyes droop like a Buddha looking at the world, the lower body is like a cloud and mist, his arms are wrapped with an aperture of light, and there is a tail teasing.

"He's the king of the clouds." Qin Yue said.

Zhao Lai could feel a never-before-seen energy existence in the villain, and asked, "How many of these 'kings' do you have?" ”

"Eight hundred and eighty thousand. Therefore, my ability to break locks is also called eight hundred and eighty thousand kings. (To be continued.) )