Self-adaptation is a habit of self-adaptation and changes in the structure of the body.

They often adapt to themselves, and it is difficult for the out-of-control calamity to achieve targeted change and adjustment, and the power that can theoretically achieve subjective evolution does not drive it to that degree of core power.

In Ressardine's research, perhaps this problem is the reason why self-adaptation can only reach the third stage and cannot enter the fourth stage of the disaster.

According to records, the most scarce number of changes are caused by the catastrophes, and the vast majority of disasters are developed by the catastrophes.

And the calamity of self-adaptation is no longer simply scarce and can be described.

Ten thousand years ago, Resardine and the others failed to find a self-adaptation disaster, and even after 10,000 years, the record of the self-adaptation disaster is completely zero.

It seems that the self-adaptation calamity is completely unable to cross the hurdle on the road to the calamity in the third stage, and it will stagnate forever.

However, in the end, there was something to gain.

The only individual they discovered, after repeated investigations, speculated that it was likely to be a self-adapting calamity.

The self-adaptation of a calamity, which is often based on simple physical changes and pure etheric energy output, is a blank in everyone's mind.

"Hongji" can't be killed, and the four-member team of the salvation team at that time spent a lot of effort to barely take it down.

Endless regenerative power, the whole body is full of terror bombs that are about to explode, and even injuries can cause chain damage.

They tried a lot of methods, and they considered destroying their whole body in an instant, using spatial abilities, temporal abilities, devouring abilities, silence abilities, and all kinds of schemes.

None of them can wipe it out.

It doesn't adapt to all moves, but instead seems to have carved pure regenerative power into its own concept, even if its whole body is destroyed in one moment, it will regenerate in place the next moment.

This horror is not even limited to its physical body, but also contains its spirit!

It is easy for a disaster's emotions to get out of control, or to be out of control all the time, but this loss of control is not a shortcoming. The spirit of "Hongji" was extremely frenzied, and although it was not invulnerable in front of the Salvation Team, it still managed to defeat it from the level of spiritual soul.

Then its spiritual soul was reborn.

Unable to shake it in the normal world, Resadin and Timespectrum worked together to throw it away from the Aether Sea.

Leaning on the higher level of the etheric sea, it dissolved.

Among the memory fragments left by the fake leader, this is the ending of "Hongji".

Resardine was still a little lost at that time, because the self-adaptation calamity individuals were too precious, and at the same time, they had unimaginable power, but unfortunately they had no ability to subdue them, so they could only use them directly to destroy them in the Aether Sea.

So, here's the problem.

Why does this "macro pole" appear in the gap between time created by the time spectrum?

Even, in front of the sleeping "Chronology", and looking at the way it struggled out before, it seemed to be sealed and imprisoned here.

Wan Yi thought and narrowed his eyes.

Not going to spend here with this monster.

Although the main hall is very spacious, it is still too small for everyone present to want to use it, and the point is to use the output strength of the "macro pole", with a little force, the entire room can be involved in the explosion range.

Resardine's own pure energy output is the strongest existence in the Shattered World.

It's better not to be tough.

"It's actually it...... How did it end up here? Xin Pu said in a deep voice.

Both the yellow score and the music score are furrowed.

In the face of the attack of "Hongji", the onion was thrown to the trembling spirit spectrum next to him, and the onion and spirit spectrum were shrinking together in the corner and shivering.

"Don't fight here, let's go out." Wan also spoke.

Everyone immediately understood what Wan Yi meant, so everyone turned around and ran together!

"Hongji" naturally follows closely.

After leaving the sleeping hall of the Spectrum, the outer part seemed to lose its indestructible properties.

When the terrifying black and white light bloomed, the palace with countless statues was crushed in an instant!

The central part of the city was covered by this light, and the energy condensed into a pillar of light, directly through the sky and earth of this empty island.

The pirated Forbidden City turned into a "doughnut".

Only one of the halls in the center is still suspended quietly in mid-air, the place where the time spectrum sleeps.

Wan Yi and the others stood at the edge of the cave entrance, and when they looked down, they could see the bottom of the empty island, a distorted flow of time.

Such a big movement naturally directly attracted the attention of other spectrums that had been looking for on this island.

A powerful aura is rapidly approaching.

This is also an idea of Wan Yi.

Regardless of whether they can cooperate or not, in short, more or less play a disaster first, and then say, looking at the score here seems to be quite boring, so naturally they have to find something to do.

In the distance, the Zhiqi group, the Eater of the World, and Yan Yan, who were making noise on the pirated Empire State Building, also saw the black and white pillars of light running through the entire empty island in the distance.

The ground shook violently, spreading to all the buildings in the city, and many buildings that had deteriorated badly due to the passage of time collapsed in the tremors.

Yan Xuan stopped the game of pretending to be King Kong on the top floor of the building, and came to the edge to look at the gradually dissipating light, a little shocked: "What is that?" ”

The eyes of the devouring beast flashed rapidly, and he said, "The energy beam that has been transformed into a high concentration of etheric energy has no anomalous qualities, but it has an extremely strong impact. ”

"It looks like a very powerful thing, I want to go and see it." Yan Yan's eyes were glowing.

"I want to watch it too, but according to the speed of the pillar of light just now, even we are still within the range of the opponent's attack, and if we get close again and the opponent launches such an attack again, the probability that we can dodge and avoid casualties is less than three percent." The Eater of Worlds said sincerely.

"So? Let's go! Yan Xuan didn't seem to understand at all.

"Okay." And then the Eater of Worlds didn't stop it at all.

"Huh?" The smart toilet gentleman failed to keep up with the rhythm of the two.

Just as he was about to keep up, he was stopped by the gunship next to him: "Let's forget it." ”

……

"Hongji" crawled on all fours on the smooth rock wall of the deep pit that it had blasted out of.

But as soon as it climbed to the surface, it saw a huge white light bullet in front of it directly smash into its face.

It suddenly grabbed the air, it has no special ability, naturally it can't fly, and if it falls, it may fall directly into the gap of time.

Even if it doesn't die, it will probably drift forever in the gap of time.

The blue arc flashed by, and the spectrum perpendicular to the rock wall was drawn and the knife was drawn to make a high-speed and high-frequency cut.

The sword light became faster and faster, and even cut the space to pieces, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the bones and blood that Hongji had been cut off didn't even have time to explode, and it was cut into a more finely fragmented state by the spectrum.

Before the energy could complete its gathering from loose to staring, it was shredded into basic etheric particles.

The meat grinder created with one hand swept the "macro pole" into it, and at the same time, phantom swords were formed one after another around him, cutting in with the movements of the spectrum.

Spectrum's eyes widened, and sweat was left on his sideburns.

It's not because of the fatigue of such a fierce attack, but because this guy in front of him is simply taking a bath under her knife!

Unless it's a few corners, the knife cuts into the solid flesh, and at the same time as it cuts, it has already begun to regenerate!

The knife of the spectrum is not a simple slash.

In order to cope with the regeneration of "Hongji", she has used her strength to cut the space to the best of her ability, and each slash will leave a spatial crack that is difficult to bridge.

But this monster stubbornly regenerated his body against the spatial crack!

In countless cuts, "Hongji" slowly stretched out his hand and approached the spectrum with difficulty!

The spectrum did not dare to slack off, but it was difficult to stop the other party's advancement!

Just as the bloody hand was about to touch the collar of the spectrum, a huge ball of negative energy fell like a meteorite, smashing into the monster's body and carrying it away.

The spectrum is quickly retracted.

Wan Yi was on the slightly sloping rock wall, his feet slithering and moving, leaving black liquid in the corners of his eyes, like tears, and the sinister smile on his face made him look like a devil at this time.

(End of chapter)