Chapter 107: Space-Time Attributes

In the position behind Tao Lei, the same black line appeared. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The black line seems to be a presence that does not reflect light at all, and no matter how hard you try to look at it, you can't see it clearly.

The black line expanded slightly, turning into a pitch-black crack.

Tao Lei stretched his palm in, and then the palm came out from behind him.

"Holy!"

Wang Yi instantly threw himself in front of Tao Lei and hugged his thigh, "Brother, is this a microwormhole handling technique?" Teach me well! ā€

Tao Lei withdrew his hand from the dark spatial rift, and then stretched out his palm to Wang Yi: "Okay, give me a godhead." ā€

Wang Yi was stunned, and then pretended to be serious and said, "Can you give me a god-killing crossbow?" ā€

"Mu You, figure it out yourself!"

Tao Lei decisively didn't want to pay attention to this tease, and returned the god-killing crossbow...... Wait, Godkiller's Crossbow?

Tao Lei's eyes lit up, Nima, it seems to have a very good idea!

"Xiao Wei, is there a theorem for the transformation of some energy attributes?"

"Yes, what do you want to do?"

"God-killing crossbow! Three arrows real damage, your sister, if you have time, you must make the god-killing crossbow! ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Boring humans. ā€

Xiao Wei said that it is difficult to understand some of the complexes of human beings.

"Alert, a powerful energy body is approaching!"

The battleship mastermind suddenly prompted.

Tao Lei's eyes froze, and then he smiled evilly.

"Here's the Godhead."

Then broke free from Wang Yi, who was hugging his thighs, a pitch-black wormhole opened in front of him, Tao Lei jumped in, and the wormhole immediately closed, leaving Wang Yi who was envious, jealous and hateful.

A vague sentence remains: "It's time to perform the real technique!" ā€

On the top of the battleship, a pitch-black wormhole suddenly appeared, and Tao Lei's figure jumped out of it.

"Oh! New sensations! ā€

"New, world!"

In Tao Lei's eyes, this world is completely different from before.

He was able to see the power of time and space.

The power of time is everywhere.

The power of space is like a grid drawn in a book, the more massive the object, the greater the impact on the space, distorting the grid lines.

Tao Lei can move these spatial grid lines at will, gather them together, and make them denser. Or spread them out and make them more sparse.

Even breaking the grid and emerging from another place.

"If you make the power of space denser......"

Tao Lei stepped out in one step, and the spatial power that was originally distributed within a kilometer was gathered under his feet.

He stepped out and instantly crossed from the top of one battleship to another.

"Oh oh! This Nima is shrinking into inches! The next one is ......"

Tao Lei spread the fingers of both hands and assumed a posture of pinching the spiral pill.

"Thinning the power of space......"

The spatial power between Tao Lei's hands immediately became sparse, and the air around him immediately poured into this 'empty' place.

"And then recover!"

Tao Lei recovered the power of space between his hands again, and immediately, the originally empty space immediately became tight, and too much air squeezed into this small place, and immediately slipped away from Tao Lei's fingers.

"Well, this can be turned into a sleeve, well, or the end of the world is not bad."

Xiao Wei interjected: "The one who sent the godhead is here, don't beep!" I'll figure it out for myself later! ā€

Tao Lei finally said: "I just feel that the energy in my body is not enough, and I feel that it is gone after using it dozens of times." ā€

"It's good to use it dozens of times, didn't I expand it for you, you can only use it a few times, okay, when the space-time attribute is weak, there is no attack power at all, you can only run for your life."

As he spoke, a red cloud swept from the sky.

It was a sea of clouds condensed by boundless flames, and it was extremely spectacular.

"Holy! Really good Bao Sao bag! ā€

"Then slap him!"

"Okay!"

A sea of flames swept from the sky, and its might could rival the huge fleet statues.

On a golden-red throne sat a blonde man with a hint of wildness in his elegance and a hint of sharpness in his wildness.

"The lion clan, the strength of the peak of the lower god is much stronger than the fire god last time, but it can't make any waves."

Xiao Wei commented.

"Oh."

The lion-man god sat on the throne, his gaze locked on to Greenlane below, from a great distance.

Greenlane was still suppressed by the force field and couldn't move at the moment.

However, the lion-man gods only glanced at him and looked away, and then set their eyes on the battleships and mechs that were everywhere.

"Alchemy puppets? Is Your Excellency a powerhouse of the Goblin Civilization? My orc empire has a long-term cooperative relationship with the goblin civilization, and I hope that your Excellency will not embarrass these mortals. ā€

Unexpectedly, the attitude of the lion gods was surprisingly good.

"No, no, no." Tao Lei said.

No? What do you mean?

Fron Lane didn't understand what Tao Lei meant.

Tao Lei also showed an arbitrary smile at this time, and said playfully: "Don't be so polite, after all, I want to borrow your godhead, will you not turn your face when the time comes?" ā€

Hearing Tao Lei's words, Furlong Lane said strangely and contemptuously: "Your Excellency really wants to get along with my beast god in my orc empire?" Could it be that Your Excellency thinks that you can withstand the wrath of the Beast God? ā€

Tao Lei did not answer, but asked rhetorically: "How many years do you have to live?" ā€

Furlonglane was puzzled for a moment, then replied anyway, because it wasn't a classified matter.

"Fifty thousand years!"

Tao Lei nodded, "Not bad, a boss with 50,000 blood!" ā€

Once again, Fron Lane didn't understand the meaning of Tao Lei's words.

At this time, a mass of energy condensed in Tao Lei's hand, invisible fluctuations caressed, and a sense of vicissitudes spread.

Xiao Wei asked strangely: "You want the time attribute just to play like this?" Play as a game? ā€

"Of course, not for fun."

"Damn!"

Tao Lei condensed a ball of time power in his hand and gently threw it towards Furlonglane.

Furlonglane doesn't dodge or dodge.

The power of time exploded, and Furlonglane's skin shrank slightly, and then returned to its original state in an instant.

"Hehe, the target boss has a very strong ability to regenerate health." Xiao Wei sneered.

Fron Lane allowed the power of time to work on his body, allowing his skin to spend a long time in a short breath, wrinkled by the lack of energy and nutrients.

But there is no doubt about the strength of the god's body, just by breathing, Fron Lane completes the vitality of his body.

"The power of time? It's really a rare attribute, I don't know what Your Excellency was doing just now, tickle me? ā€

Flonglane was not angry, because in his eyes, Tao Lei's attack just now was not an attack at all for him at the god level.

Moreover, Tao Lei only controlled everyone in the Boulder Fortress, not killed him directly, so in his opinion, there should be room for this matter to turn around.

It was this person who he didn't understand when he spoke, and Furlonglane was more annoyed by this.

However, the warships and mecha around Tao Lei can completely let him ignore this.