Being able to cut the fantasy seed in two has proved that Prunella's attack can hurt the other party, which is real and effective, so now he doesn't care about the incomplete work of the previous blow, not to mention that he is far less strong than the mysterious man, and even the mysterious person can't crush the fantasy seed with one blow.

But Prunella is far less crazy than the mysterious man, so he will never leave too much time for fantasy planting and let the other party devour his own small world.

If I can't do one blow, I can still cut two and three blows, and if I can't do two or three blows, I can still cut ten blows, hundreds of blows, or even thousands of blows, and when I cut you a thousand blows and then ten thousand blows, I don't believe that you can still live?

The so-called quantitative change leads to qualitative change, although the idea is simple, but it should have its effect.

And that's just a thought—

Thinking like this, Xia Wither also didn't care about the casual wave of the fantasy seed, because defense or dodging was also just a matter of thought, and he didn't think that the other party could hurt himself in the small world he had already moved.

But then he realized he was wrong.

Previously, the fantasy species was cut into two parts by the mind, and the two sections here do not only refer to the body, but also refer to the arms of the fantasy species that are like human shapes that grow beyond the crotch.

So when the fantasy seed waved his hand lightly at this time, only a smooth cross-section was erected against each other, and some extremely viscous liquid was slowly gushing out from the inside out, although this scene was not an unusual image of a severed hand—there were white bones and blood surging in the middle, but it also permeated a different kind of horror, which made people feel awe-inspiring at a glance.

- It seems that even the rotten atmosphere around him has become a little stronger.

These liquids are like the oil at the bottom of a pot that has not been washed for a long time, and when these liquids are mixed with the rotten qi and turn into a black mist, it cannot overcome the countless in the world, but it can already cover the infinity here.

So the prunella grass spreads out into the small world, and the desire to make the latter dance for it suddenly sinks into the sea, as if the space in front of him has been reduced to a quagmire and is gradually solidifying, so that the mind can be firmly imprisoned and then swallowed without a trace.

These unpowerful but extremely strange mist did not stop, as soon as the mind was stopped and devoured, they continued to move forward, and where the mist spread, the slightest sneer gradually sounded and then joined together, and the ashes of the embers appeared and densely spread in the mist like stars dotted in the night.

Xia Kucao's eyes widened, looking at the extremely familiar scene in front of him, sensing the slight shock of the small world around him and even the subsequent loss of energy, and at the same time his body suddenly weakened, he also understood the other party's plan.

- As in reality, it still does not see Prunella as the first goal, but only focuses on the small world itself.

But the two are no different -

It is true that the fantasy seed has not directly harmed the prunella, but it has already destroyed his foundation.

Feeling the instability of the world and the softness of her body, Xia Kucao no longer dared to bow her head and groan as she did in the illusion, ignoring the black breath, her body had already flown for several meters as soon as she moved, and then raised her head and looked at the opponent who was becoming larger.

The previous wave of the fantasy seed was like flipping a switch, and it began to truly devour the surrounding creation, and the creation here was born from the mind, and the mind of this world has its own substantive power, so every time the summer withered grass glanced at it, it could feel that the other party seemed to be a little stronger.

Looking at the decaying aura in front of him, which was now dyed black, and sensing that this aura swelled up against the mountain and pierced the sky and wiped out everything under him, the summer withered grass couldn't help but feel a little confused while flying all the way backwards- The small world he created is incomparably bigger, even bigger than the big world that the people in this world think, because he used the earth as a template to build the world and also built the galaxy universe outward, so he still has unimaginable powers in reality, but these forces need to be expressed by the mind, but whether it is the mind itself or the stormy waves set off by the mind or the wind, thunder, clouds and lightning, as long as the black aura touches slightly, it is gone.

So he has empty means but does nothing, and he wants to cut the other party with a thousand knives, but he doesn't even dare to get close.

So he stopped throwing his cup and couldn't eat, drew his sword and looked around at a loss.

As a result, he was at a loss and at a loss for what to do.

Then he felt humiliated.

So he was ashamed.

And he became angry.

After a pause, Xia Kucao suddenly raised his head, his eyes penetrated through the layers of black mist, and he saw the other party's incomparably huge mouth.

Mockery?

Further up, there are the eyes it may or may not have.

Eyes met in the air, there was no splash of sparks, no will to meet, Xia Kucao just quietly looked at the other party's possible eyes, vaguely sensing the other party's consciousness or mind.

"This world is yours, alas...... It will soon be mine. ”

- He could hear the fantasies speak with greed and malice.

Xia Kucao shook his head, and suddenly stopped looking at the other party thousands of miles away, knowing that his voice seemed to be heard, and he was afraid that it was also a deliberate gesture of fantasy, wanting to make him fall into his emotions, from anger to anger and then to resentment, and once he was resentful, under self-pity, it was difficult to extricate himself.

Speaking from the heart, if you change to someone else, even if that person also has a special world of Prunella vulgaris, and can sue the world to collapse in the next moment without being invaded, it is difficult to do better than Prunella vulgaris in the face of this situation, and it will also be difficult to deal with it, and I don't know how to deal with it.

However, while Prunella vulgaris behaves in line with others, it also has other experiences-

For example, he suddenly remembered that he had actually seen such a scene.

Although I didn't experience it myself, I watched it from the sidelines.

- Senior Brother Hai that time.

Hai Jinsha had been unaware of the fact that he was also invaded by the energy from the present world during the battle with Bai Li, but he did not have the special world of Prunella grass, and once he invaded, the mountains and rivers were shattered, and he could only be stabilized by sealing it with the ability of a great sealer in the clan.

Of course, Xia Kucao would not hope that a master would suddenly appear at this time to stabilize the situation, not to mention that he was special and did not need such a means at all.

When after......

As soon as he thought of this, a card shadow flashed between Xia Kucao's fingers, and then a muttered voice sounded, "After that, the dean made a move......

As soon as the self-muttering side fell, the shadow of the card between the fingers of the summer grass condensed into substance, only to see a blank front on it, and the magic pattern did not exist after the card, it was a blank card.

Then he turned the card to the fantasy seed in the distance, and as soon as his mind moved, a trace of gold thread appeared in front of him.

'Try it. ’

Xia Kucao didn't have much confidence in his heart - because even the dean at that time didn't really keep the world of Haijinsha, it was just a trick to break it and stand up, the problem is that the force that invaded the world of Haijinsha did turn into cards after that, but this ended up like this...... Presumably, fantasy species must be unacceptable.

So when he does this, the other party can't ignore him again and again, and as soon as the situation changes, he can think of some way, and even if it doesn't work, he can delay some time?

Until then, I'll give you back.

Xia Kucao raised her eyes to look at the dark center where even the layers of black mist began to ripple and sway, and teased: "You missed a sentence from the previous words. ”

"The world is mine, and it could be yours, but after all...... That's still mine. ”

After speaking, with the extension of the will, the golden thread of the law, which was undoubtedly above the small world, suddenly condensed, broke through the black fog, and went towards the bondage of the fantasy species!