Chapter Seventy-Eight: Panic Escape, New World

The monsoon of the powerful god of death, which carried the powerful god of death, rushed towards death with the soul chain, as if he had lost his mind, which was very terrifying, but death was disdainful, and with a light click of his finger, the void in front of him actually produced bursts of fluctuations, like the surface of water, and a spatial fluctuation struck towards the monsoon. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Monsoon, who was already irrational, was still dodging, and was rightly beaten, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and all the internal organs were shocked to the point of powder, and the broken organs continued to gush out with blood, and the chest was sunken, and the robe of death did not play a big role.

At this time, Monsoon suffered the most serious injury since he had an incident, and the monsoon was still too dependent on his death power before, but he didn't expect to be injured so seriously, if it wasn't for the fact that he was protected by the death power and repaired by the soul power, ordinary people would have died a long time ago, but the monsoon still almost fainted.

Opening the space exploration, the monsoon had to escape, but when it was just opened, Death spoke, "Do you want to escape, it's interesting to cover the space, isn't it in this range that you can move strangely?"

A few simple words actually made all the things about the monsoon leak on the surface, and the bloody face of the monsoon couldn't help but grow a mouth, but he still had to give it a try, this was already his last hope.

Just when the monsoon was about to make a spatial leap, he suddenly felt a burst of spatial solidification, and his spatial exploration range was slowly decreasing, knowing that it was narrowing to a distance of a few meters around him.

"This is, what's going on" Monsoon couldn't help but shiver a little.

"Not only will you use space power, but you can actually cover the space, I can naturally squeeze the space, and make your space coverage completely crippled" A few simple words made Monsoon's psychological defense collapse in an instant.

Ji Feng didn't know what he should do, he didn't expect such a powerful strength to crush him, he had never encountered it, his own means were useless to the other party, Ji Feng was very anxious.

If you hide in the Death Space now, you may still be able to escape, but you are now locked, in case this woman enters by opening the Death Space by herself, with her current situation, it may be worse, what should I do, Monsoon is very anxious.

"You are much stronger than me in strength, but I will not be caught" Ji Feng said, his face was full of determination, as if he had made up his mind, "When I return next time, it will be the day you surrender."

Monsoon roared angrily, and a space tunnel quietly opened behind him, and Monsoon plunged into it, but Monsoon gathered all his strength and the blessing of the Death Space to open a trace of space passage, which led to the earth.

But just when Monsoon thought he could escape, a powerful force came from behind, and Monsoon's body was instantly torn apart, but fortunately, under the wrapping of the power of death, Monsoon was still safe and sound, but the original space tunnel to the earth After this blow, Monsoon completely deviated from its position, and even Monsoon didn't know where to go.

In the endless spatial turbulence, Monsoon was wrapped in the power of death, but he was an unconscious drifter, Monsoon's body was torn apart, and it was even difficult to heal, and the soul power was slowly repaired, but the effect was not great.

In desperation, the Grim Reaper space automatically adjusted, the soul power increased the output, and the monsoon was wrapped in a light cluster, and the body was slowly getting smaller, which was the protective effect of the Grim Reaper space, and it turned out to be a body remodeling, but the monsoon didn't know it.

But this is a good thing, the body re-shaped with the power of death and soul power, although it is not as good as the body of the god of death, but the affinity and use of the power of death will be more handy.

Although there is no danger to his life now, there is no definite location where the monsoon drifts, and the monsoon is not yet conscious, but fortunately, death has not chased him, and the monsoon is idle, except for his own body.

Although the probability of encountering a space crack in the endless space turbulence is very small, but after drifting for a long time, no matter how good luck it is, it will run out, or the unlucky stage of the monsoon, the fat space of the monsoon has opened a small black hole, and it is this small black hole that has brought the monsoon to a world that has never been to and has never thought of.

This is an ordinary world with no abilities, martial arts masters, just a world similar to Monsoon's own earth, there is no big gap, except for time, because it is now 2000, and this is a universe parallel to the source universe.

Monsoon walked on this muddy country road, he had just woken up, but he didn't know that he was there, his body had become smaller, and there was no other way than to grow up slowly, so he couldn't go back for the time being, so he had to live in this world.

Most of the soul power is consumed, and the strength of the monsoon can only roughly exert the strength of an adult due to physical reasons, but the death power can still be used, but the body is still very fragile, and the amount of it is still running in with his own death power is still very small, and the death space is also temporarily unable to enter for some reason, but the death power can still be used, so he must keep a low profile.

But what should I do, a little boy of about ten years old stood in the middle of the road and covered his head and shouted loudly, this is the monsoon, he is struggling, he doesn't know what he should do next, he will have to live in this world for ten years to be able to return to his original appearance, but he always has to find some work.

But what should I do, Monsoon can't think of it, go to the orphanage, this is impossible, I am an adult soul, how can I do this, it's too boring, if I go to study, the time is still too long, I can easily grasp any knowledge by devouring my soul and my own brain, learning is definitely not good, so what do I have to do.

After thinking about it for a long time, Monsoon still didn't understand his own affairs, but the only thing to do now was the question of his own identity, and with Monsoon's ability, this could be done very simply.

Although the strength has decreased a lot, the distance of teleportation is still very fast, because the power of the space gem still has some effect, but I don't know what happened to the reality gem, and the monsoon can't help but sneer.

Soon arrived in the county seat, through understanding, Monsoon learned that this was the capital, although it was not his own world, but it still aroused a burst of nostalgia for Monsoon, and when Monsoon was looking at this huge Tiananmen Square, a figure appeared behind Monsoon・・・・・・・・・・