Chapter Eighty-Six: Say Your Wish
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Once even the eleventh act is easily killed, after there is no enemy, even if Chen Xun's existence is no longer felt, the two people in front of him will inevitably come to the place where this witch weapon is launched, and take a look, then Chen Xun will definitely give up his previous achievements.
But soon, the guy Mu 11 still did not disappoint Chen Xun, and a cold questioning voice came. "This pervert~ was it you just assassinated? β
"I'm suicidal. β
Chen Xun slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
Ignoring the mockery of Curtain Eleven's words, he instantly calmed down: "With Curtain Eleven's absolute sanity and terrifying mind, coupled with my unpredictable prophet and strange words on Ink Rain Mountain before, he should be able to guess my supernatural powers." β
"You should be able to guess I'm just playing dead"
With that, Chen Xun slowly lowered his head and continued to wave his bloody fingers on the ground, writing strange patterns. "Makueleven you'd better try to hold on before you die, I should be able to finish it soon. β
As Chen Xun said, Makueleven has never lived up to Chen Xun's expectations.
Above the sky, Makueleven actually began to resist with all his might, although he had a faint guess in his heart about the possibility of what Chen Xun was going to do, so he decided to resist according to the future he was observed.
After all, it should be justified that he was observed to die again after being observed in the 721st move.
But even if Mu Eleven is much stronger than Li Dinghuo, he still can't escape the fate of death, after all, his immortal body is not immortal in the real sense, and there are bigger flaws.
And he is only a fifth-order, even if he has a sixth-order combat power, he is still far from being able to fight the monster in front of him, not to mention that terrible woman can easily see through their moves.
In the face of omniscient time, their demise is inevitable.
Brush pull.
The battles of the strong often break out in an instant and end in an instant.
Seven hundred and twenty-one moves is for mortals, just waving their fists and feet to fight each other is afraid that it will take more than half a day, but for the peerless near-immortal powerhouse, it is only a moment.
Thundered.
A huge burst of light exploded.
Makueleven was finally turned to ashes with a cold face, and there was not even a trace of ash left.
Even if he is known as the unlimited spiritual power, he is also defeated at this time, unlike Li Dinghuo, who is still crumbling in the mouth of Bai Ninja at this time, he is still biting and being reborn, he is really dead.
"It seems a little quirky. β
The big man looked at the corpse of Mu Eleven who was easily beaten to ashes by him, and the leisurely posture of chewing gum in his mouth was still "clucking", and said indifferently: "I don't know why, as if he noticed something, he began to resist from the posture of waiting for death with peace of mind." β
Brush pull.
He flicked it in his hand and pinched a strange cloud.
It is the only spiritual creature 'Heavenly Love' that fell because of the death of Mu 11, and Li Dinghuo's "Crazy Demon" is a water mill, and it will take a short time for him to completely despair.
"It doesn't matter. β
The girl on his shoulder chuckled charmingly: "It's exactly seven hundred and twenty-one moves, this is the future I observed, no matter what, his strange reaction before dying has already caused the future I observed." β
"The future is immutable. β
"Because even if I can see the past and the future, I can't change it. She paused, and her voice was cold: "Perhaps, even if he didn't give birth to such an idea to resist at this time, he would inevitably give birth to such an idea and resist." β
"I saw that he was the seven hundred and twenty-first move to die, this is the result of my observation, even I can't change it, this is the inevitability of fate. β
He will choose sudden resistance, which may be understood as fate, the inevitability of fate, forcing his mind to change at this moment, so that he chooses to resist and flow in the direction of fate. β
Brush.
They were chatting like this, but on the other side, there was a huge light.
The scarlet light flickered overwhelmingly again in the entire Mohai Dragon Palace, and then like a myth, the terrifying scene like the end of the world only appeared, and a huge figure gradually floated in the sky.
"It's this!!"
For the first time, the woman with an indifferent face, as if the victory was in her hands, appeared in horror, and she looked at the sky: "Someone is making a wish?? How is it possible!! I see the future, no one will be here and now..."
"The future I can't see, the only variable I can't observe in the long river of timeβ" she took a deep breath, more like she was muttering to herself in panic, her eyes gradually becoming full of panic.
"It's him. β
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Obscuring the sky.
The sky suddenly darkened, and the whole sky seemed to have lost its inherent laws and colors.
The sun, moon and stars seem to be far less huge than the phantom shadow overlooking the whole land, the ancient witch sacrifice clothes on the body are embroidered with strange and mysterious patterns, and the eyes seem to contain ~ the whole world, looking down gently.
It was as if the whole world was in his hands, as if all the behemoths had turned into ants before his eyes.
His body, which was so huge that it was comparable to the whole world, seemed to break through the entire sky, and he suddenly bent down slightly and lowered his head, his eyes were cold and full of coercion, looking at Chen Xun, and whispering in his mouth.
"Say what you want. β
But suddenly there was a loud sonic boom in my ears.
Immediately after, a bronzed strong man suddenly appeared in front of Chen Xun.
The whole body burst out with a full force aura that he had never felt before, as if standing there was a mountain range, and suddenly without saying a word, he stabbed Chen Xun's chest with his palm.
"Kill him!!" In my ears, the girl sitting on her shoulder heard the heart-rending voice. "Kill him!!Kill him before he makes a wish!!Only by killing him!!"
Poof.
Before Chen Xun could resist, his heart was instantly crushed by the man.
The whole body turned into a scarlet bloody man, all seven orifices were bleeding, and the whole person quickly exploded into a blood mist, bloody to the extent that it was beyond words, but he suddenly slowly spoke: "My wish is..."
"Take the spirit in my backpack...
Click.
Before the words fell, Chen Xun's entire body turned into a blood mist explosion, and there was no corpse.
Brush pull.
There was a distortion of time and space between the virtual and the real, as if circulating between the virtual and the real, Chen Xun's intact figure reappeared in place, but in an instant, he was slapped to his chest by a huge palm that had already been prepared, ready to instantly kill Chen Xun, who was reborn from the long river of time.
Rumble!
Blood exploded along Chen Xun's chest.
Turning into a blood mist, a huge hole appeared in the chest of the whole person again, but the reliving man still said his last words before dying.
"Exchange, give me the energy of time that can swim the river of time. β
In the sky, there was a rumbling sound.
"As you wish. β
(To be continued.) )