64 Free will is not to be tampered with

The power of time flickered again, and Nozdorm reappeared in his original position, back to the moment when he had just said the phrase that killed the tamperer.

"you"

Chu Ci had just taken the first step from tens of thousands of miles away, and the silver-white time light curtain shrouded him.

"Speed - 3,000 times faster!"

Time is accelerating, space is distorting, and there are pictures of decaying years everywhere, and it is extremely laborious to open up the space channel, and under the consumption of three thousand times the time, almost any strong person can be drawn into a dry corpse.

Only the next moment, the smug look in Nozdorm's eyes disappeared, replaced by a look of horror.

Click!

There was a sound of glass breaking, and the time light curtain shrouded Chu Ci shattered in an instant, and out of nowhere, he took out a dark blue ice crystal giant sword, Chu Ci looked at the bronze dragon king who mastered time and space and smiled slightly.

"Show you my collection, Frost Sorrow!"

An ice-blue sword light suddenly soared, like a flash dragon, and immediately brought up a terrifying ice-blue sword flower, flashing from the void, and dyed the entire sky in an instant.

Nozdorm used the power of time three times to accelerate, slow down, and stand still, and the silver-white light curtain that rose up was instantly submerged by the gorgeous ice blue sword flower, and the sharp sword light still continued to move forward.

Chu Ci popped out a defensive shield in front of him, blocking the oncoming splash of dragon blood for him. A massive dragon claw was ruthlessly severed by Frostmourn and fell from his presence.

"Go back in time!"

Nozdorm retraced the time in a small area, spurting blood and broken forelimbs, like a rewind movie, flying back to the wound, the blood flowed backwards, the limbs were reborn, and so on.

The scorching yellow sand covered the sky, and the three giant dragons of green, red and blue were suspended in mid-air, and the confrontation in an instant was like a mime, without causing them to react in the slightest.

"Chu Ci still has you, why don't you attack!" No matter how idiotic Nozdorm was, he also realized that something was wrong, and his eyes fell on the three dragon kings in surprise.

"Nozdom" Ysera was a little sad and a little self-reproachful, but in Alexstaza's fierce gaze, she kept her mouth shut, but the huge dragon head lowered and closed her eyes.

"Your time is over, it's time to let go of your mission and rest in peace!" Malygos had a look of joy in his eyes, if it weren't for Nozdorm's stubborn insistence on the 'right history', they would have been able to undo Nesario's downfall, and they would have been able to rewrite history and resurrect Sindagoza.

In Malygos's radical thinking, all the tragedies, Nesario occupies half of it, and Nozdorm also has half of it!

"Nozdorm, the fate of Azeroth, is borne by the children of Azeroth. Whether it's you and me, or the gods, when all living beings have an independent will, they can no longer scribble their history at will! Alexstasa paused, but the meaning was clear.

"Good! Good! Very good! Nozdorm spewed out angry sparks from his bloody mouth, his wings spread high, and he flew directly opposite the three dragon kings, and the bright yellow dragon eyes almost stood upside down.

"You have betrayed the ancient oaths and failed the responsibilities given by the gods, and you are—rebellious!"

"Who is the rebel!" As soon as Alexstrasza heard the promise of the ancients, he immediately exploded: "What we want to protect is Azeroth, not the so-called 'correct history', the fate of Azeroth, the survival of many races"

Alexstasa probed the dragon's claws east, west, north, south, as if pointing at all the active, beating love-hate distinct races.

"From the moment they possess souls and awaken their independent will, they are not in the hands of the gods, including you and us!

Humans, dwarves, goblins, and our dragons, although they were created by the gods and polluted by the evil gods, have had the idea of controlling their own destiny since the day they were born of free will; Perhaps many races do not have the infinite life span of the gods, but the idea of the intelligent life yearning for freedom is as noble as the gods!

O children of Azeroth, they have stronger feelings than any one could imagine, and their faith is enough to shine through the mountains.

It is true that some children will forget the mission of the gods to maintain order, and some children will degenerate into the minions of evil gods, but I believe that the brilliant life that bursts out of their flesh and blood is more turbulent and thrilling than the so-called eternal script! ”

The voice of Alekstaza, the Oath Bound of Life, the Red Dragon Queen, is smooth and sonorous, not loud, but more deafening than any loud voice!

The soft voice seemed to cross thousands of mountains and rivers and reached the ears of every free race, and the complex and profound dragon language was like a turbulent spring, flowing in the hearts of all intelligent individuals, nourishing their hearts.

"What we should do is not to take the will of the gods as our own and impose it on other races, we are also part of Azeroth, how can we ever be neutral!" Ysera's muffled aria is like an epic poem, satirizing the seemingly neutral behavior of the guardian dragon for thousands of years.

"It was," Nozdorm argued.

"Without further ado, Nozdorm, prepare to die!" Chu Ci really wanted to continue to delay, but after all, this was the Time Dragon's Lair, and there was a large nest of bronze dragons downstairs, and if there was a protracted battle, he didn't dare to guarantee that the group of dragon sons and grandsons would stand by and watch.

Four elephants return to the source!

The four major sources of earth, fire, feng shui, and energy poured out from Chu Ci's body, turning into all kinds of sword weapons, spreading out from Chu Ci's side, covering the sky, locking Nozdorm in it, and all of them emitted a clear and pleasant sound, and the air was full of sharp and terrifying killing intent.

"Try it, I'll have this infinite sword system!"

Chu Ci waved his hand, and swept out with the sword weapon of the four major source energy illusions, setting off the death tornado, and hundreds of soldiers and flames swam quickly in the sky in all directions, the speed was as fast as thunder, and the cross shuttle, it seemed that there was no law at all, but in fact, it seemed to coincide with some of the rules of the Heavenly Dao, and it looked mysterious and mysterious.

Since his initial comprehension of the Creation Technique, Chu Ci has been able to use the tricks and skills he wants to use as he pleases, and as long as he has sufficient concepts, he can transform them into reality.

Nozdom tried several times to use the power of time to neutralize the Infinity Sword, but all of them were negated by the power of time attached to it.

The killing intent that shrouded Nozdorm slowly condensed from the previous majestic boundlessness, even if Chu Ci didn't move, Nozdorm gradually understood, attacking, in an instant!

"Kill!"

The sky kills the machine, and the stars move; The ground is killed, and the dragon and snake rise to land; People kill the machine, the world repeats!

All essentia sword weapons have a sharp halt, and the blood is full of light! (To be continued.) )