Flower......

A large number of flowers bloom on that empty island, and there are all kinds of flowers.

Roses, peonies, chrysanthemums, plums, daffodils, tulips, rosemary, hydrangeas, wisteria......

Countless different kinds of flowers at this moment, ignoring all the conditions required for normal flower growth, bloomed on the empty island, and not long after Wan Yi cast his sight, the empty island had become a sea of flowers.

And the shadow of the calamity on that empty island was swallowed up by the sea of flowers, becoming the soil of flowers.

The strong wind blew, rolling up the flowers one by one, and the petals flying, but it made Wan Yi feel creepy and didn't dare to approach.

Click......

The empty island that had become a sea of flowers cracked, and then collapsed directly.

Sky Island Collapse!

There is generally only one scenario that can lead to the collapse of an empty island, and that is when a large part of the structure of the island is destroyed, making it no longer able to maintain normal functions.

Wan Yi didn't see the obvious blow, but the empty island collapsed under the sea of flowers.

His gaze quickly swept through the sea of flowers, and finally he saw a somewhat inconspicuous figure in such a gorgeous scenery.

The short black shoulder-length hair was slightly raised, and a pair of colorful eyes were like a kaleidoscope constantly turning, and it was a little dizzy to look at it for a long time.

She didn't dress much, and in contrast to the sea of flowers, which had become magnificent because of her strength, her costume was a plain black tight-fitting dress that showed her fair arms.

A pair of slender legs wore tight shorts, and below that, jet-black high-heeled boots.

At first glance, that delicate face gives people the feeling of a small jasper.

Then it didn't take long for Wan Yi to know that he was wrong.

"Uhh Return...... Come! ”

The woman jerked her head up and shouted in a hysterical voice, and the sound was mixed with the concussion of force, forming a hurricane that swept around, and the petals were rolled up and scattered into the distance.

Wan Yi, as a professional looking for a substitute to fight, felt the feeling of watching others open a substitute for the first time at this time.

This sudden strangeness and horror is real.

Then, he quickly turned around and went directly to the Calamity Letter, and without hesitation, he reached out and grabbed it.

Huapu looks like a female madman, and her brain is not easy to calculate, just like the powerful rampaging form that the protagonist has not mastered in the plot of some works.

If you continue to be in a daze, there is a high probability that the raging flower spectrum will attack indiscriminately around, and it will really be troublesome to involve him when the time comes.

In short, let's find a suitable opponent for her first.

Swish!

Wan Yi was about to move on the Book of Calamity again, and the flesh and blood sky island in the distance naturally did not hesitate to radiate a pillar of light to strike.

This time, it is estimated that I still can't get it, but the range of the light pillar includes the flower spectrum!

Huapu shouted to himself, not caring at all about the inversion of the pillar of light, and was swallowed up by black and white at once.

Flowers annihilate under pillars of light, and beauty succumbs to destruction...... Is it?

Whew!

The pillar of light suddenly turned into a "pillar" of various flowers, and then disintegrated harmlessly.

Wan Yi was confused by the flowers, but this time the Book of Calamity was really grasped in his hand.

What he needed was such a chance not to be shocked by the impact of a powerful attack, and the power of the flower spectrum did it at once, which was gratifying.

Sou!

Then he saw that Hua Pu was unexpectedly attracted by the empty island, and rushed directly into the distance.

Along the way, flowers bloom out of thin air, petals flutter wildly, and the entire Isles of Trouble will become a world of flowers.

Wan Yi closed the Book of Calamity tightly, even though it was still struggling, but without the rescue of the group of "licking dogs", it was just a "Mary Sue" who couldn't do anything but "make people unable to find the north".

"Don't move." Wan Yi said to the book.

Of course, the book ignored him.

Wan Yi thought about it, held the book tightly in one hand, and took out a pen in the other: "Disobedient, right, I said before that I would take revenge on you, revenge on a book, in addition to tearing off the pages of the book as straw paper, it seems that you can only make some graffiti casually." ”

The book's struggle intensified.

However, Wan Yi also knew that he had grasped the "sore foot" of the book, and he started writing with joy, and this moment seemed to have returned to the beautiful childhood of scribbling in textbooks in elementary school.

And not far away, Huapu also officially fought against the flesh and blood island.

Completely inconsistent with the beautiful power style, Hua Pu's movements are just like Wan Yi's impression of her, like a beast without reason.

Wan Yi looked at it with a sense of déjà vu.

Aside from not being able to land on all fours and use hair, teeth, and other parts as a means of attack, Flower Spectrum seems to have some resemblance to Coffin.

The style is all that wild.

All the counterattacks made by the Flesh Sky Island became part of the kaleidoscope that swept around from the center of the flower spectrum.

Even the Flesh Island itself is gradually beginning to bloom in the sea.

Bewitching flowers grow on flesh and blood, and the kaleidoscope turns melodiously to make a crisp and pleasant sound, reminiscent of the fun of holding a kaleidoscope toy as a child.

But what is going on behind this is a torture.

Wan Yi looked at this scene, and the pen in his hand was also a little sluggish.

There is no subdivision of domain masters, because there are thousands of strange domains, and the level of mastery can roughly judge the strength level of a domain master.

The realm, although it also pays attention to mastery, has also been divided inaccurately after mastery has reached a certain level.

This division is not official, but it is somewhat universal.

The level of the realm can be roughly divided into "small realm", "imaginary realm", and "large realm".

Among them, the "Great Realm" is also called the "Real Realm" in some people's populations.

Although there are only three grades, there is also a huge gap within the same grade.

learned from Huang Pu's mouth that she, Yang Chongguang, and Ke Fen are probably "small worlds".

Counting what Wan Yi saw, the music score, and Wan Yi's carnival, it is also at this level.

The "small world" has a foundation, based on the releaser, and extends outward to influence the outside world.

Ke Fen actually has no realm, but Ke Fen's power comes from the dog of the end, and the dog of the end, the incarnation of the will of the boundary, is also the "void realm", and the mature abyss boundary zone itself is the "great realm".

At that time, Ke Fen relied on the terminal spiral of the bell spin, appearing from the gap between time and space, and from the playfulness, his play was limited.

But even so, in the same small world, Huang Pu is forcibly mastered by the qualitative change of fragments, with short time, poor mastery, and unstable output, claiming to be in the lower position in the small world.

Yang Chongguang, as a veteran of one person, is proficient, has stable output, and can be mobilized and suppressed at will, and can be called the middle and upper reaches in the small world.

And Ke Fen, who has crossed the gap between time and space, even if he can only reproduce part of his power, the spiral boundary force is very much within the reach of people, and it is limited to a limited output, succumbing to the apex of the small realm.

And above the small world......

Wan Yi looked at the world of flowers in front of him.

It's the Void.

Although the starting point is also the master, since then, the realm and the masterer have been separated. The realm is not just a means for the realm master, but also a relatively independent new world.

That's how it is.

This is also the first time that Wan Yi has truly seen the Master of the Void Realm.

As for the great realm above the void, or the real realm.

That is the realm of the "true God" that worships the heavens.

Although the Flesh Sky Island has no boundless form, its output is enough to make the small realm precarious, but in the face of the void, all struggles are covered by a kaleidoscope.

Along with that fantastic world of flowers, from the real to the false, it was controlled, and then ......

Crash!

The dreamlike colors shattered, the kaleidoscope smashed by ignorant children, but after the shattering took on a more frenzied color, and finally like a delicate flower, it was short-lived and miserable.

The Flesh Island was "shattered" like this.

In the distance, Hua Pu clutched the pieces of the kaleidoscope with both hands, as if trying to rub them all into his body, but finally dropped them in disappointment.

Then, she slowly turned her head, and her dazzling colorful kaleidoscopic eyes spanned a long distance and pointed directly at Wan Ye.

"Come back...... Come back...... Don't go ......! She muttered, striding towards Wan Yi.

Wan Yi looked at the book of calamity that had been drawn in his hand for several rounds of stickman battles, and put it close to him.

"Okay, you unreliable genealists always have to give me some trouble to get out, in the end, is the real final boss you?" Wan Yi faced this kind of "monster", and his tone was still relaxed.

(End of chapter)