Chapter 389: The Eighth Tenth Second
"Then came my time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 The phrase "info" rang in everyone's ears like the whisper of a madman.
The sunlight of the entire Tucker Desert has been blocked by the shadows that gradually appear from above, becoming deeper and deeper.
After the sunlight disappeared, darkness quickly enveloped the earth, and the air, which had been oppressed to a standstill, began to flow wildly under the stronger oppression, giving everyone the feeling that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings.
The light of white, red, and purple began to pour out of the shadows at this time, and soon the entire sky was dyed into three distinct colors.
Among them, white alone accounts for most of the country, and red and purple even need to work together to barely compete with it.
With the gushing out of various colors of light, in order to fill the huge void caused by the loss of the three colors, on the shadow of the canopy, the holes where each light gushed out produced a terrifying attraction, sucking all the surrounding materials into the Nine Netherworlds, and the sand and gravel on the ground were also sucked into the wind salon scroll.
The people who remained on the surface could only use their own tricks at this time to resist the force that came from directly above, which was exactly the opposite direction of gravity.
However, none of those who can reach this land to watch the battle are weak. Even if it's just their doppelganger, it's still more than enough to fight against this gravitational pull that isn't too excessive.
After a while, the red light and purple light fought and retreated, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight, and as far as the eye could see, only the white light itself remained, and the sky became a pure white world.
However, the peace is far from coming, and after the "pop", a sense of loss appears in the hearts of countless people.
"Something seems to have reached me."
"I feel that way, too."
"It's like an antenna!"
After everyone reacted, a ray of golden light flew out from an unknown location, and then converged on Zhao Feiyan's head, forming a golden ocean like a hundred rivers converging on the sea.
The ocean is expanding, becoming wider and wider, and the light in it is getting brighter and hotter.
"Those who die should lie in the coffin properly and stop talking nonsense." Zhao Feiyan had already reacted at the moment when the golden light moved, and the white light in front of him was the body of white ink.
His long-prepared ability to unite as one is also time to go all out.
As for Li Bida nearby, Zhao Feiyan didn't have time to think about it at all, the threat of Bai Mo in front of him was too great. Compared to the shadow that could change day into night, the power fluctuation of the jade seal was nothing.
The golden ocean soon turned into countless golden thunderbolts, just like a heavenly calamity, trying to exterminate the existence that was ready to be reorganized into a human form in front of him!
"Give it to me!" He burst into flames, trying to contain all the thunderbolts and make them all hit the enemy.
This power, called the power of willingness, has no lethal power against irrelevant things, and everything only serves one goal, in exchange for the corresponding power, which is enough to change the world.
Under Zhao Feiyan's manipulation, the thunder continued to merge, as if a dragon composed entirely of thunder and lightning had appeared.
"That's your hospitality?"
A dazzling white light, bypassing the golden thunder dragon, suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Feiyan, whose face had become a little distorted due to excessive force, and then transformed into a finger as smooth as white jade, intending to gently tap his forehead like a dragonfly dotting water.
Zhao Feiyan was able to clearly calculate that the Xuanhua outside his body hindered this index finger for about one-twentieth of a second, while the life field on the surface of his body was delayed by nearly one-thirtieth of a second.
The defense that the Xuanhua Realm spiritual cultivation was most proud of, and there was no sense of existence in this finger that was like a flying immortal outside the sky. Xuanhua, who can resist the attack of a 100,000-ton yield nuclear bomb, is as fragile as paper paste at the moment.
He definitely didn't want to try it with his body, what would happen if he was hit by this finger. Instinct told him he had to run away, and there was no other choice!
So in less than a tenth of a second, he exploded from zero and dodged a distance of nearly twenty meters.
But such an escape did not seem to be of much use, because while he was fleeing for his life, the fingers in front of him also moved like a shadow, always placing the target on his forehead.
One person and one finger chased and fled between the lightning and flint, and finally in the eighth tenthth of a second, Zhao Feiyan felt that his reaction had a slight delay in the continuous violent outburst, and then he was tapped on the forehead.
"No !!" Feeling the finger press through his skull without hindrance, and even reach into the inside of his brain, he frantically let the thunder of the will power bombard the one in front of him, bringing him the source of boundless pain.
He didn't have any time to think about why his steely bones were as fragile as tofu.
Zhao Feiyan, who went crazy, lost most of the control ability of the golden thunder, and could only let them attack Bai Mo with their own mechanisms, and then was easily blocked by the other party. Only the finger inserted in his head was hurt in the real sense under Zhao Feiyan's desperate attack.
"The ability is very strong, but unfortunately the user is too weak."
"I'm not reconciled! I still have a lot of hole cards that are useless! How could it be a spike! Zhao Feiyan flashed his last thought, and then his mind quickly went blank.
White light was reflected from his pupils, and his face, which had become hideous and distorted by remorse, was now strangely peaceful, and the muscles of his hands and feet were not normally relaxed.
"The first." The finger inserted in Zhao Feiyan's head turned into a white light again, and returned to Bai Mo's hand, which had returned to his human form.
Looking at the wound on his index finger that could not heal for the time being, he didn't say anything, just let the power of desire lingering on the edge of the wound continue to be consumed against his own strength.
When the whole world knows that he is not dead, this will become a source of water and will eventually be completely assimilated.
Zhao Feiyan's corpse, after the fingers on his head disappeared, lost all support and fell to the ground violently. The blood hole left on his forehead after being pierced was filled with glass that Bai Mo used to burn in an instant with sand, and from a distance, it looked like a third eye had grown.
"How can anyone be so strong!" Li Bida, who was holding the jade seal next to him, immediately couldn't calm down when he found that Bai Mo was killing Zhao Feiyan in seconds, and then focused on him.
The mind, which had been completely distorted by revenge, was temporarily returned to normal under the gaze of a terrifying life like a natural enemy.
"What are you going to do!" He asked, feigning composure.
"It's nothing, I'm not interested in the jade seal. Destiny and orthodoxy are such things, I don't need a dead thing to give them, I have created them myself. ”