Chapter 128, A Grass

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Maniac laughter resounded in all directions, and those scattered flesh and blood were so crazy before they were annihilated by the empress.

They have their own consciousness, and to a certain extent, they have part of the Empress's Dao, and while disappearing into this world, they also dissolve the Empress's Dao into this world.

This is not good and an extremely dangerous sign.

After slowly understanding the path of the empress, those terrifying and twisted gods will become more and more difficult to deal with.

This is the legendary ant bite elephant.

Mr. Traveler, who was imprisoned in the starry sky, slowly opened his eyes.

The blue eyes were fixed in the direction of nothingness, and he had been banished from his homeland by the pollution of the starry sky, imprisoned in eternal darkness, and now he would return.

The entire starry sky of the whole world, all the doors were opened at this moment, and any seal involuntarily opened a crack.

That was the signal that Mr. Traveler was about to return, and he had even surpassed his original strength and reached another realm.

Mr. Traveler's return is not only his own return, but also the further awakening of the sleeping horror being.

As soon as the empress's hand loosened, cracks appeared on the barrier in front of her.

In her perception, countless dense insects filled the universe, spreading wildly in all directions.

The insects shimmered with eternal starlight, as if they were born out of starlight, devouring anything that could be called a seal.

With a wave of her hand, she approached her, and those insects that shimmered with starlight were directly annihilated by her.

turned into a meteor in the starry sky, but even so, it couldn't stop the power of that space.

The Empress turned her head to look at the place where Mr. Traveler had escaped, frowning and silent.

That drop of blood had once paid attention to this gentleman's past, but now he was no longer him.

There is a huge difference in essence, which is why the empress will be silently mourned by him.

He was a great victim, at least that's what his world looked like.

The empress didn't comment much on this matter, because she was not qualified to judge another person's life at all.

Only now the only thing she can do is eliminate this Mr. Traveler.

This is the best choice and the greatest respect for him.

The insects that had been annihilated by the empress began to creep and resurrect again, and there was a phenomenon of time regression on their bodies.

It doesn't seem to be a regression in time, but a reset in space.

The difference is not big, but the essence is completely different.

The terrifying roars kept coming, and they were the screams of the bugs.

It was as if they were weeping over the complete disappearance of Mr. Traveler.

Strange, wriggling tentacles sprouted from the fronts, with eyes and disgusting flesh sprouts from the fronts.

They wriggled, twisted, and glued to the bugs to what Mr. Traveler is now.

This is what the current Mr. Traveler looks like in the eyes of the Empress.

Similarly, in the eyes of Mr. Traveler, the empress who broke the barrier was not a normal human being.

Unimaginable chaos and black mist filled the air, and countless corpses were glued together, constantly emitting vicious curses.

This is what the Empress looks like in the eyes of Mr. Traveler.

Both sides are monsters, at least in the eyes of both sides, facing monsters, there is no need to spare the slightest hand, and there is no need to leave any hand.

The infinite space was compressed into a single point, forming a black hole like a droplet, which appeared between Mr. Traveler's fingers.

Stretched out his hand and bounced the black hole out directly, and everything he encountered around him was swallowed up by the black hole.

With unimaginable kinetic energy, the black hole that devoured everything flew in the direction of the empress, exceeding the speed of light, and it was already in front of the empress in just an instant.

Bang!!

Loud explosions and rumors filled the barrier, making the rifts that had already appeared even deeper.

If it weren't for the protection of this barrier, the blue planet would have collapsed.

Mr. Traveler's attack directly shattered half of the empress's hand.

What she saw in her sight was more than just Mr. Traveler's attack.

There was also a lot of mess mixed in, weird that she couldn't understand at all.

Those are the rules peculiar to the world of corpses.

Coupled with the analysis of the flesh and blood that was dissolved before and in this world, it was very easy for the empress's body to be directly shattered.

If it weren't for that, even such a terrifying attack would not have hurt the empress in the slightest.

It's just that there is no if, the fact is that the empress was so easily smashed half of her hand.

Blood flowed, and then again let out a hideous, unbearable laugh.

The moment they drop into the starry sky, they already have life.

Contaminated by those horrible gods.

But even so, the empress's wounds were still repairing at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and although her Tao had been analyzed, how could it be understood so easily?

After taking this attack hard, she also launched a counterattack without the slightest mercy.

In an instant, a small silver grass appeared above the starry sky, and the blades of the grass were like nine pieces of a long sword.

Countless stars were slashed down, and the bodies of those gods were smashed.

Bursts of explosions filled the starry sky, and they were the corpses of shattered gods.

They were afraid, and they couldn't understand why an ordinary grass could have such power.

This is completely beyond their cognition, and it is simply incomprehensible.

How could such a thing happen?

A small grass that looks the most ordinary, the most ordinary, can actually kill the gods.

There is no existence that can resist its edge, this is the nine-leaf sword grass.

A plant that can resist the existence of the immortal king giant, not to mention that the corpse of this immortal is dead, even if he is still alive, if it is compared with a true Dacheng nine-leaf sword grass, it will fall again.

This is the difference of the purest path, and those gods who grow on the corpse naturally cannot comprehend the greatness of it.

Now that your own way has been cracked, it is better to use other ways.

This is also the empress's means of dealing with the gods of this world.