Crackle Bang Bang!

The violent electricity instantly penetrated Yang Qi's whole body, which was not inferior to the crazy power of natural thunder, which emitted a piercing white light, and even the bones seemed to be clearly visible.

"Ahh————!!h

Yang Qi screamed miserably.

With a squeak, Qi Meng, who was flying in the distance, clenched his fists.

"There is no turning back...... I can't turn back......" Qi Meng gritted her teeth and sped up to fly, she didn't want to see what was happening behind her.

At the same time that the "god" was looking at the world with his eyes, in the depths of chaos, the old mage was also observing everything through the eyes of the "god". There are countless backhands that the nature cult leader has planted in the body of the "god", and an eye insertion is only one of the relatively simple ones.

The old mage had been paying attention to this battle, which belonged to the "outer plate" for him, and at this moment, he finally nodded with satisfaction.

"It's exhausted, and it doesn't look like there's any hole cards hidden. So—"Whew, the fifth Rubik's Cube suddenly hovered. The old mage stood up: "The time is just right, it's time for me to make a move." If you don't play again, it will be embarrassing if you really get taken advantage of by them. ”

The staff slammed, and the reserves of the elemental pool fell again.

The huge mana reserve supported the old mage to unleash his only and super innate ability: "Talent Magic - Phase Replacement!"

On the Starry Sky Ancient Road, the remains of the shattered Overlord Golem suddenly began to blur, as if the light transmittance was constantly being adjusted up, and it was gradually disappearing in place.

The Master of Nature is a mage, and the strongest mage on the entire planet at this moment. Mages often have a lot of killer features hidden, not to mention the nature masters who have a steady style.

No one, at least on Earth, knows that the most fundamental purpose of the No. 3 "Overlord" at the beginning of its creation was to protect the old mage. When the old mage awakened the talent magic, he designated a magic source black star stone as the object of his phase replacement, and this magic source black star stone was the core raw material of the "overlord". The spell has evolved and is now unpredictable.

Regardless of whether the Overlord Golem is damaged or not, as long as it is not completely depleted, the Old Mage will be able to activate the Talent Magic Phase Replacement, swapping the two positions in an instant.

This spell is simply skinny, it can replace the dead, go home, and save your life. Imagine that the enemy has finally suppressed the old mage after all the hardships. Seeing that the old mage was about to be blown up by the anti-magic alchemy bomb and the blue stripe was turned into waste wood, a phase substitution, the stupid black and thick overlord golem appeared out of thin air like a tank and slashed and killed, and the old mage himself drank tea in the base camp and took a bath before cleaning up the mess.

If it is not used to save your life, if you change your thinking, it is also a good way to force a surprise attack.

Let's say, now.

It took a long time to read the note, after all, it was far away from the spatial dimension, far longer than the usual instantaneous transfer, so that the old mage still had room to tidy up his clothes and hat.

But the long reading of the note did not disturb his interest.

"I can't even interrupt the teleportation, and it looks like they really don't have any hole cards. The old mage muttered to himself, his face in his hands.

When he groomed his beard, the reading was finished.

With a flash of brilliance, a blinding light bloomed from the remains of the Overlord Golem. The huge flow of magic power completely burned the main material of the Black Star Stone, and the phase replacement magic skill could no longer be used in the future. However, the old mage felt that this time it was worth it, because once he won the hyperspace, he would no longer need any phase replacement.

In the midst of the light, the old mage appeared.

The old mage's palm was flat, and the Truth Rubik's Cube, which originally belonged to the Overlord Golem, flew above the palm of his hand.

"Hello, both. In Jonathan's shocked gaze, the old mage nodded to Jonathan: "Sir, what you just said is very right: who hasn't counted their hole cards these days? The only difference is that you run out of hole cards first. ”

The Rubik's Cube of Truth spun, and the old mage stepped forward. As a serious 800 mage, he was far faster than the Overlord Golem, a construct that could only be supported by long-range computing power. The old mage's robe fluttered, as if everything was under control: "Both, according to the calculations, twenty seconds later will be your death. ”

Jonathan was desperate, really desperate. The hole cards that Yang Qi gave him have been used, who would have wanted to kill a stone egg but ran to a white-bearded old man who looked even fiercer.

Is there any way to turn the tables now?

"Let's go!" Su Muhua reached out and grabbed Jonathan's shoulder, she covered her forehead and gritted her teeth, and said in a hoarse voice: "Let's move on!"

In the flicker, the dimension of the void changed, and Su Muhua moved quickly with Jonathan.

At the same time, memories from the void kept coming.

In that flood of memories, every moment is pain, every moment is sadness, and every moment is anger.

1988 year.

Comatose, comatose, as if endless coma.

The spirit is completely unable to concentrate, and the soul is like floating in a void without going up or down, left or right. Weightless, confused, dark, lonely, completely unable to feel yourself.

In the infinite coma, only occasional voices were heard. Those voices were distorted and distorted, but after a long reaction, Su Muqiong was still able to distinguish the identity of the owner of the voice.

"The special anesthetic for her is very useful, can't be stopped, increase the dose!"

"Electrodes are inserted in her brain, controlled by electrical discharge, and in short, she must not be woken up until the operation is done!"

These are Parker Peterson's voices.

"No electrodes, I need her brain, I don't allow any damage to her intelligence. ”

"Implant the clamp program in its entirety, I demand it to be flawless, after all, I don't think you want her to wake up and writ you to pieces. ”

These are the voices of Adam Zadeh.

There are also a lot of voices, like wandering ghosts, haunting all around. Some are familiar, some are unfamiliar, probably the researchers who used to do research with her. But Su Muqiong couldn't hear clearly, couldn't figure it out, and couldn't react. She only felt that she was immersed in a nightmare that she would never wake up from, being wried around by the devil, helpless and pathetic.

It seemed that a large handful of bamboo sticks engraved with the word "down" suddenly flashed in my heart.

What is that?

No, I can't remember it at all. The associated memories quickly disappear into the mind as if they had been erased.

When Su Muqiong woke up again, she found herself lying on a white hospital bed. Both of her arms were full of infusion tubes, and her whole body was thin and slender. Stiffening her buzzing head and struggling to lift her eyelids, she saw Adamzad for the first time.

"Welcome to New Mexico," Adamzadeh said with a calm face, "I built a backup lab here." The conditions are a little worse, so let's do it. ”