Chapter 390: One trillion is approaching the enemy

"Oh?"

Although the two are not new acquaintances.

For Chen Sheng's style of acting, joy has long been experienced.

But today's words are still a little beyond his expectations.

"It seems that your strength has risen a lot recently?"

Look up and down.

The oil paint hooks the curious arc.

For Chen Sheng's current strength, Joy is full of curiosity.

It's a pity,

Chen Sheng didn't seem to have the intention of answering.

He just rubbed his chin quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Okay, okay."

Seeing that he did not speak.

Joy spreads out in both hands.

"But I have to warn you."

"Among the people who follow your tracks, there are also many cosmic-level powerhouses."

"No matter how strong you are."

Although in the eyes of joy.

Chen Sheng's potential is strong enough.

As a practitioner, its strength at the same level can be regarded as the first-class.

But

Chen Sheng has too little time.

Trimester.

Even if the other party opens the plug-in, his strength will reach the galaxy level at most.

If you want to fight against the next level of the universe, I'm afraid you can't do it.

And once the battle takes place, the breath leaks.

Chen Sheng's position will then be exposed, which will attract countless limit-breakers.

At that time,

It may be in a dilemma.

"I made a note of it."

Chen Sheng nodded lightly, which can be regarded as accepting the admonition of joy.

"Is there anything else?"

"It's okay, I'm leaving."

Look up at joy.

After shaking his head slightly.

Chen Sheng directly disconnected the connection between the souls.

Its form fades until it disappears completely.

As for the joy.

He didn't leave with it.

Still sitting on the chair, his fingers tapping lightly on the table.

"I said it."

"He's funny, isn't he?"

The sound echoed in the black mist.

One of the many chairs around, a figure slowly emerged.

This is a man with a lazy expression and an unremarkable face.

In the image of the chair in which he sits, the man lies horizontally in the center of the universe, surrounded by nothingness.

None.

It's a man's name.

It is also the path it practices.

The cycle of life.

The birth of the world.

The birth and death of the universe.

In the eyes of none of them,

Nothing should be eternal.

The only way to do this is to keep repeating the process of going from nothing to one, and then from one to nothing.

is the trajectory of the endless universe in which they live.

The Supreme Demon and his dependents are the moths that hinder reincarnation, the biggest virus in the universe.

So

After none of them became practitioners,

He accepted the invitation of joy and joined the camp of practitioners where he belongs.

I look forward to using the power of everyone to destroy the supreme demon together.

"That's good."

"But it remains to be seen."

None of them raised their heads, but replied softly.

"Face the Supreme Demon."

"What we need is never a burden."

"It's a strong man who can rely on his own strength to step out step by step."

"If his performance is worthy of the help you have given before."

"Then we should take action to break the desperate situation for it."

"If he doesn't have the strengths."

The words are not exhausted.

None of the meanings are self-evident.

In this regard,

Joy is no different.

Although the camp of practitioners was convened by him, it was not his word.

Newcomers join,

It's not just joyful acknowledgment.

The recognition of the remaining members is also required.

As none of them said.

They don't want the weak to take care of, but the strong who can fight side by side with them.

And after Chen Sheng got the pocket universe, he didn't leave the world he was in for three months.

In the eyes of a group of practitioners, it is inevitably a bit slack.

Even if the strength is improved now, Ding Potian is a galaxy level.

So

This time.

They don't intend to help at the beginning.

Instead, choose to wait and see.

In the face of a crisis,

If Chen Sheng's performance is enough to get into their eyes.

They will do their own thing to solve this crisis and prevent it from falling into a desperate situation.

But if Chen Sheng is not able to be cultivated.

According to the meaning of the rest.

and he intended to let it perish.

"Okay."

"I'm okay with that."

"However, if Chen Sheng's performance is good, who will make the best move at that time?"

"Let's find a mystery."

"With his ability, there should be a way to help nearby practitioners quickly lock down the position when Chen Sheng encounters an enemy."

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Azure Star.

Wutong Village.

Chen Sheng opened his eyes with a calm gaze.

Previously above the Black Mist.

The meaning of joy is already very clear.

The rest of the practitioners,

I wasn't going to help him too much.

Testing, perhaps.

Or maybe it's something else.

But

Chen Sheng didn't care.

"Whew-"

Take a long breath.

Stand up from the ground and come to the edge of the balcony.

Look out into the distance.

Chen Sheng couldn't help but have memories in his mind.

He had just returned to Quanjiang City and started exercising.

Whenever I get tired, I always come to the edge of the balcony like this and look out at the distant scenery.

All the way.

The people around him used to be very different from him.

Chen Sheng knows,

As you keep getting stronger.

There will always be a situation where no one can help but rely on yourself.

In his heart, he was already ready.

At least

Compared to weak hours.

Now he's,

Not to be powerless.

Thinking of this,

Chen Sheng called out the panel.

Driven by his thoughts,

Words that represent physical attributes are no longer displayed in numbers.

Switched to the Chinese script.

Now the number of words displayed on the panel is also very short.

[Body: Ichikyo]

Two simple words.

The power contained in it is unimaginably powerful.

The progress in one month is far beyond Chen Sheng's imagination.

And all this is thanks to the limit-breaking power he created.

This exercise itself has the characteristic of infinite growth.

The energy core in Chen Sheng's body will absorb the energy generated by Chen Sheng's cells 24 hours a day, and release it to promote the growth of attributes.

As Chen Sheng's physical attributes continued to rise.

The power of the core burst will also become stronger and stronger.

With the body that breaks the limit,

Chen Sheng's growth rate will not be attenuated in any way, it will only get faster and faster.

Today

The rate of increase in his attributes was no longer one-tenth of what he had been three months ago.

This also directly leads to,

In just one month.

Chen Sheng is already dozens of times stronger.

Rely on the physical attributes of the present.

Can it compete with a cosmic powerhouse?

He hasn't tried it himself.

If nothing happens.

Nor will he be tempted to try.

But now,

If the enemy himself sends it to the door

Thinking of this,

Chen Sheng's face was indifferent, and he looked down at his arm.

Fists clenched slowly.

He didn't mind testing what level he was at right now.

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Time passes.

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye,

Another half a month passed.

In the turbulence of time and space.

Glass spheres, so small that they are difficult to observe with the naked eye, float in the cracks of countless worlds.

Occasionally the world channel opens,

The Pocket Universe will be submerged.

It is not really to enter that world, but to use it as a transit station to appear in another space-time turbulence.

This is the characteristic of the pocket universe.

With a near-nothingness of quality, and the power of the holder itself.

It can keep it moving in the turbulence of time and space at all times, and its whereabouts are erratic.

In addition, the spell isolates the leakage of internal and external breaths.

Concealment can be said to be directly full.

It's a pity,

In this world, there is no such thing as a completely safe spell.

What's more,

Just because it's hard to find doesn't mean it's hard to find.

As long as it's long enough, there are a lot of people.

Even if there is only a 1 in a trillion probability, someone will eventually bump into it.

As it is today.

The pocket universe that floated quietly in the turbulence of time and space was suddenly enveloped by white light thrown from a distance.

The glass beads instinctively sense something.

Its speed increases suddenly, trying to move away from the white light.

But the light of this tangible matter, although trembling under the impact of the pocket universe, never showed any signs of dissipating.

"Good!"

A cry of surprise followed.

Not far away,

An old man in a white robe had a happy face, and hurriedly increased the instillation of the power of the law, trying to prevent the glass beads from escaping.

"I didn't expect that I was really found by the old man."

"You have to leave as soon as possible to avoid being targeted by others."

The white light is constantly condensing.

With a wave of the Daoist's robe, he pocketed the Pocket Universe.

Then

He quickly spotted a crack in the world, and prepared to disappear into it for the time being to conceal his whereabouts.

however

His form has not yet moved.

There was a huge body in front of him.

"Heavenly Machine, where do you want to go?"

Along with it,

And the rough voice.

"Bloodslaughter?"

The Heavenly Machine Daoist raised his head, his face a little ugly.

The person who came was four meters tall.

Wearing armor, it is still difficult to hide his burly figure.

Above the neck is not a human, but two rabbit heads juxtaposed.

Four scarlet eyes stared at the Heavenly Machine, their eyes full of banter.

It's called Blood Massacre.

From a world where there are no humans, only demons.

There is natural selection.

Powerful monsters control most of the territory, as well as the life and death of weak monsters.

Most monsters need to learn how to defend themselves and hunt enemies from birth.

But a small race like the Rabbit Demon.

Basically, since birth, it has been destined to become food for other demon beasts.

Blood slaughter alone,

Fight your way out of the bottom of the food chain.

This creates the other party's bloodthirsty nature and a penchant for killing.

It also makes it a powerful man in the universe.

At the galactic level, there are few rivals.

So

was bumped into by the other party, which made the Tianji Daoist suddenly feel bad.

"I heard that you spent a lot of Origin Power to enhance your luck, just to be able to hit the big luck to find this pocket universe."

"I thought you were stupid."

"Just for the sake of our shared area, pay some attention to you."

"I never thought that you would find it."

Bloodslaughter spoke.

One figure after another appeared in all directions of the Heavenly Machine Dao people.

Most of these demon beasts are limit-breakers who come from the same world as Blood Slaughter.

The other small part of humanity comes from a world that has been conquered by blood.

"Give me the pocket universe."

"I'm in a good mood today, so I don't want to kill you."

Bloodslaughter grinned.

Mouth opening and closing.

Two rows of sharp teeth rubbing against each other.

It made the Heavenly Machine Daoist feel a chill inexplicably.

His gaze swept around.

The heart of the Heavenly Machine Daoist sank more and more.

With the addition of blood slaughter, there are a total of three galaxy levels and five explosion stars.

If there was only blood,

He will do whatever it takes, and there may be a chance to escape.

But if you add others

Think so.

The Heavenly Machine Daoren's face became more and more gloomy.

He was silent for a moment.

After weighing the pros and cons, he finally nodded slowly.

"I see."

After all

He competed for the pocket universe, just to find an opportunity to increase his strength.

It's not worth fighting for it.

Saying,

I saw that the Heavenly Machine Daoist's arm was raised, and he was ready to throw the pocket universe to the Blood Slaughter.

"Bloodslaughter, something can be given to you."

"But you and Iβ€”"

however

Halfway through the conversation.

The face of the Heavenly Machine Daoist suddenly froze.

The hand that was originally raised was suspended in mid-air.

See this.

The blood slaughter is only when the other party wants to repent.

His brow furrowed, and his eyes were cold.

"Don't play with meβ€”"

Again,

The bloodslaughter was not finished.

I saw the body of the Heavenly Opportunity Daoist tremble violently.

Then.

Bang!!

The flesh exploded in an instant, shooting out in all directions like a storm.

Aside from the three galactic defenses, it's timely.

The remaining five explosion stars were not spared, and they were poured into their bodies by the flesh and blood of the Heavenly Machine Dao people.

"What's the situation?"

Screams came and went in my mind.

Even the other two galaxies except for the Blood Slaughter had surprises on their faces.

Heavenly Machine.

Although not good at frontal combat.

However, with his ability to measure the heavens and control his luck, he has been regarded as a guest in many worlds.

Even if it's bloodslaughter.

It is also because of the value of the other party's ability that they will be given the right to choose.

otherwise

In his old way.

Of course, it is to kill first, and then find what you want directly from the corpse.

But he is such a person who is good at calculating the heavens.

was even under their noses, and they died directly before they even had time to react.

Blood Tu's brow furrowed deeper and deeper.

There may be fraud.

That was his first reaction.

But the breath of the Heavenly Dao people did disappear directly from under his nose.

Could it be that the other party has cast some kind of magic?

Shout!

I haven't waited for Blood Slaughter to figure it out.

I saw a white light suddenly flash in front of my eyes, and in an instant, I disappeared into a gap in the world.

It's a pocket universe!

Bloodslaughter's face moved.

He immediately understood that the Heavenly Machine Dao Man was likely to be really dead.

Killed by the holder of this pocket universe, the practitioner named Chen Sheng.

"Chase!"

It's hard to find each other's traces.

How could the bloodslaughter be abandoned.

He gave the order.

The figure followed, also submerged in the cracks of the world.

The rest of the crowd did not dare to be different, and they followed one after another.

In the blink of an eye,

in the turbulence of time and space,

Only the flesh and blood wreckage of the Heavenly Machine Dao people were left floating everywhere.

Not much.

One figure after another.

Appears near Flesh.

"It's . Heavenly Machine? ”

Someone was identified from the remnants of the flesh and blood.

"What's going on here?"

"Let me take a look."

Others quietly worked their spells, ready to observe what had happened before.

As more and more people gather here.

soon

Many people are already aware of what is going on here.

"Found it."

"The end of the breath disappears, in that world!"

Even in the turbulence of time and space,

The position of the world is constantly changing.

But as long as you lock on to the aura of Blood Slaughter and the others, it is not difficult to find their traces again.

More and more people are leaving where they were.

Although the order and direction of departure are different.

But their destination,

It's all the same. (End of chapter)