"I could have made you disappear without pain, but your little trick made me change my mind. ”

The first punch of the great god sister smashed all the seemingly unfathomable cosmic visions caused by the pseudo-god of time, and at the same time, the other hand casually threw the umbrella and clenched it into a fist.

She could have taken this troublesome spirit away with an umbrella, but now she actually abandoned the umbrella, the strongest weapon, and replaced it with an inefficient fist?

At the same time, Sister God changed her leisurely and elegant appearance when she came, her fist retreated to her ears, the curvature of the corners of her mouth was full of violence, and her constricted pupils stared at the pseudo-god of time, so that this big facial paralysis couldn't help but roll her eyes, as if instinctively trying to avoid the other party's gaze:

"Can you remember how many times I have performed the scene of destruction in front of my eyes with that clever time trick just now?"

The fist that had reached the peak of its power slammed out and smashed into the paralyzed face of the pseudo-god of time, knocking over the seemingly untouchable existence of zài!

"Nineteen thousand eight hundred times, and among them, the number of flower fields you have destroyed is no less than a trillion trillion times!"

Sister Okami, riding on the pseudo-god.

"So, how many flowers do you think should be destroyed in the process?"

Although it was a question, the questioner did not give the tortured person a chance to answer, but directly smashed his fist down.

Bang!

With this punch, it was like a spring thunder that woke up all things, and the space that was originally a chaotic and upside-down rule began to get back on track.

The reshaping of the rules has just seen a little improvement, and another fist is slammed down. Continue!

The fists are rhythmic, not rushed, and even soothing.

But every punch was full of a sense of storage, and the spring thunder shock seemed to penetrate a qiē medium, directly shaking everyone's hearts.

As for the feeling of the false god who is in charge of the punching bag, who cares about him?

The shaking that spread the heavens and the earth woke up Ivy who was thinking about life.

"This is different from what I imagined? I thought it would be killed in an instant, but I didn't expect that high-end appearance god to have an unknown side!"

From a distance, Ivy saw that the once spotless red-checked dress was sitting on a puddle of unidentified objects. Slowly and rhythmically punching and pounding something.

When the distance is close enough. The fluctuation of divine power was no longer obvious, but the sound between meat sauce and bone residue cracking became clearer.

Sister Dashen noticed that someone was approaching, and glanced back: "What's the matter, little flower?"

There was a warm tininess on her face. Maybe it's just the bloodline of the flower, but there is a drop of blood on the cheek that is so small that it is almost invisible. It seems to imply something dangerous.

"Hmm. Let him go, he's still just a kid."

Ivy saw a bunch of restricted-level footage, indicating that these scenes were estimated to be under the age of 180 forbidden to watch. Otherwise, it will have too much impact on the worldview!

"Hmph, it's true that this guy has lost consciousness, and soon the people who were affected before will recover. ”

Sister God stopped her homework and picked up the umbrella as if nothing had happened:

"I'm not interested in dealing with mortals, so it's going to be indefinite, little flower. ”

The umbrella was propped up and retracted, and the two gods disappeared silently.

Compared with the chaos when it comes, such a return is extremely simple, and every qiē is like a dreamy and ethereal trick?

No, it's calm here because Ivy is in the center of the eye of the storm,

Only the storm that swept towards the land of the vanishing gods, starting from a distance, could illustrate what a great duel of forces it had experienced.

However, this rumbling vibration is a spring thunder, and the sweeping hurricane is a spring breeze, which brings not destruction, but new life.

The mountains and rivers that were once extinguished and even the snowflakes are gradually returning to their former calm, and then the revival of living creatures, returning to the ignorance before being sliced by time.

Such a storm is a salvation for the victims, but it brings a lot of anxiety to the survivors.

Now, a stumbling little fish has dodged the harmless halo storm all the way to the center of the relatively calm eye of the storm.

That's Ailuti, and the only one who hasn't been affected by the time slice and has considerable strength is left.

She took the form of a mermaid and mastered the most flexible floating wandering technique in order to find a stable shelter, and stumbled into Ivy's field of vision.

"How unlucky are you? You can hit me like this, but I'm a master now, and I'm afraid only gods are worth the challenge. ”

Ivy looked like a master who was lonely and unknown, and she was extremely hated.

However, Illuti only didn't see her, paused to rest for a while, observed the direction and set off again.

"Hey, haven't you seen this master? I heard that you are involved with the ancient gods in the Eastern Continent, I want to go and see the excitement!"

When Ai Wei's voice arrived, Ai Luti's body shook, and she could no longer make the right move, even if the other party did not make any malicious intentions.

Just as a mouse meets a cat, a sheep meets a tiger, even if the strong side is full of food and drink without any harm, the weak can't help but urinate and shake their legs.

Sapient beings can certainly suppress this instinctive submission with reason, but it can be very unnatural, at least initially.

"I thought I had a certain knowledge and understanding of the existence of the gods, but now it still seems beyond imagination. The one who just came here is very transcendent even in the realm of the gods, and the abnormal divine power fluctuation that triggered the intervention of the ancient gods, it really can't die well if it is replaced by an ordinary god. ”

Now that Ai Luti has revealed her flaws, she simply stopped pretending to be indifferent, and began to respond to Ivy's accosting:

"If you want to know about the things of the divine realm, go and find out for yourself, I can only tell you, my purpose now is to find that rabbit ear time god, and ask him something I think he looks familiar. ”

"What? You can't even beat me, and you're going to go to that god who is too strong to think of, and grab her toys?"

Ivy looked like an old-timer who was serious about educating the younger students, and comforted Eluti. I didn't think that this mermaid might also be a monster of the thousand-year-old Dao Sailing:

"Anyway, if you want to know about your life experience, you can go to the Ark Ailuti and ask, so I have a lot of thoughts. ”

"My intuition tells me that it is not the way to know the truth, but a trap to bury yourself. ”

Ailuti asked coldly:

"I'm afraid your current strength is already comparable to the guys on the Red Moon Battlefield, why are you still bothered with taking me to arrow her?"

"Because of curiosity, with invincible strength, participate in the love and hatred of all forces, in a hundred years of grievances, and then suppress those who don't like it at will according to your own preferences, and then help those who are at a disadvantage, and gain the admiration of the weak. That's what it's called cool. ”

Ivy was triumphant. Shaking his head and expounding his life ideals:

"Playing with the world and manipulating the plot, this is the aura that a great master should have. ”

"Boring madman, it's boring to talk to you, I'm bored, I already know that you like to brag. I don't know which sentence is true or which is false. I won't be with you. ”

Eluti was almost rested. Let's go.

Ivy smirked and intercepted:

"Don't worry, I've been jumping out of the game and staging a bitter reversal counterattack, and I'm depressed. It's time to taste the taste of stepping on people, let Uncle Ben be refreshed. ”

Ai Luti, who was lucky to be captured after a night of fighting, is almost the same as her before the big breakthrough, and using her as a benchmark can accurately test how many times her strength has increased.

Ivy insisted on not using any domain power with special effects, and her basic body movements alone brought a powerful aura, and when she reached out and grabbed it, it seemed that half of the clouds in the sky were about to be pressed down.

"With your current rank, you are so serious about pestering me, boring, shameless! But don't think I'm going to give in!"

As soon as Eloti turned around, a pattern as complex as a brain pattern appeared around her body, dissolving the first pressure.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the fishtail flicked in the air and slid out of a long distance:

"I can surpass myself for the sake of action, and that's the difference between me and a laid-back idiot like you. What if you're lucky? After all, nothing can be done. ”

"This feeling, is it the Dead Sea Threshold Song?"

Ivy noticed something strange and immediately chased after her:

"Wait a minute, I only gave five points of strength just now, and this time I will use eighty percent of my strength to fight again to feel the feelings! ”

"The Song of the Dead Sea is a relic of an ancient god, and now I know much more about it than the Holy See, and the divine prohibition on it has been absorbed by the previous time gods as nourishment, and it has been lightly subdued by me! ”

Ailuti impatiently turned her head and stretched out her hand, and the brain-like pattern that had been glimpsed before resurfaced, only this time it became more specific:

"Although I don't have enough divine power to stimulate it, it's enough to stop you for a moment, Long Corridor!"

An eye suddenly popped out of the center of the brainprint pattern, and when Ivy was stared at by it, she suddenly felt that the sense of distance became a little weird.

The average person has a visual experience of "far small, near large", which is one of the ways to form a three-dimensional sense.

Normally, although things in the distance will appear smaller and things in the near future will become larger, the actual size of the object will not change.

But the moment she was stared at by this magic eye, the conceptual association between the distance and the size of matter was torn apart, and Ivy seemed to have entered the two-dimensional world.

Then, the brainprint pattern in front of him is getting closer and closer, or bigger and bigger, in short, it is to use the groove above to suck Ivy in.

"Is this a hallucination? hypnosis? Oh no, I can't do enough work on mental and magical things!"

After Ivy was sucked in, she didn't receive any more other attacks, but kept falling deeper and deeper, and the flesh wall groove kept becoming microscopic, but there was no end, and the whole person seemed to fall off a cliff in a nightmare.

"Anyway, let's try the various methods of cracking the mental attack described in the textbook first."

Ivy is a dead horse doctor and keeps trying all kinds of tricks.

The result was useless.

"Then try to break the trick with your strength!"

Ivy recalls the appearance of a certain god using her fist to overturn a strange ability, and begins to punch and kick.

"Ale, my hands and feet have become deformed, ahh

When the hands and feet in the line of sight are stretched out, the distance decreases, but the size remains the same as after retraction, and if you kick around again, it becomes smaller

What's even more terrifying is that even from the level of the fighting vein, the feedback Ivy received shows that her limbs have indeed changed.

"Damn, anyway, let the hands and feet come back first"

Ivy had no choice but to smash her fist in her face and put her foot in her nose, using guò to turn her limbs back.

However, after all, this kind of control zhì can't be completely fine, and after a few efforts, Ivy becomes like a stickman in a child's stick figure, and her whole body is crooked into an abstract painting.

"I'm baking, is this my retribution for bragging? Obviously just talking about the fact that Pinocchio's nose can be big and small, and it can be used endlessly, how can I become a bear child's plasticine?" (to be continued......)