Chapter 569: McLaren in the Mist
"There must be a lot of gods who can break into my 'heart', but they can come so easily...... It's the first time I've seen it. β
Chen Fuzi shook his head helplessly, slowly picked up the teapot in his hand, and filled the empty cup in front of Isis with tea.
The hot tea is poured into the porcelain cup, and the emerald green tea leaves swirl gently in the cup, exuding a faint tea fragrance.
"Life will always find a way out." Isis said with a smile.
She turned her head to look out the window at the unique Chinese-style courtyard, and pointed to a grassy boulder, "No matter how narrow this hard stone crack is, it can't resist the irrigation of life." β
As the words fell, Master Chen held the side of the cup in his hand, and a cyan sprout grew strangely.
Chen Fuzi froze in place.
There was no crack in the porcelain cup, but after the sprout grew, a slight crack began to spread at the root, and as the sprout grew, it became denser and denser......
Bangββ!
A few seconds later, the cup in Master Chen's hand had burst open, and the vegetable sprout had grown to the size of a thumb and gently fell on the soles of his feet.
The hot tea was sprinkled on Master Chen's robe, soaking a piece, and he silently looked at the few pieces of cups in his hand, and a trace of bitterness appeared in his eyes.
"This is my favorite set of tea sets......"
"Oh, that's a real excuse."
The smile on Isis's face grew brighter and brighter.
Under the gloomy sky, the surface of the carriage, which was moving at a gallop across the sea, began to grow densely populated with plants, sprouts, roots, and buds...... The plants of all kinds grew at an alarming rate, and soon the wagons were covered tightly.
A few seconds later, there was only a bang, and the whole carriage shattered from the center!
Fortunately, this time, there was no scholar sitting in the carriage, and Master Chen had left him at the beach before coming here, and when it came to this level of fighting, as long as he was caught up in it, it would be a dead end.
At the moment when the carriage cracked, Master Chen, who was dressed in gray robes, had blood on his chest, flew upside down from the broken wooden blocks, and plunged directly into the rolling waves.
On the other side, a young girl in a cyan skirt stepped into the void and slowly turned her head to look at the golden Buddha figure who was fighting against Gaibu, the god of the earth.
She hesitated for a moment, then stepped out and came to the top of the golden Buddha figure.
Almost at the moment when the carriage exploded and the master was seriously injured, Ye Fan sensed the terrifying aura emanating from the goddess of life, and her aura was the most majestic and powerful among the four Egyptian nine-pillar gods.
Of the four human ceilings present, no one could compare to her...... Among the people Ye Fan has seen, the only one who has the strength to defeat her may be Zhou Ping.
However, Zhou Ping is not here.
Seeing that Master Chen was seriously injured, Ye Fan's heart sank slightly, he looked up at Isis above his head, and with a low groan, a huge golden palm slapped into her body like lightning.
The palm of the hand pressed the air, making a roaring explosion, and the brilliant Buddha light flowed, and the palm print of the palm of the palm rapidly enlarged in Isis's eyes.
She snorted coldly, and also stretched out her white jade-like palm, and slapped it hard!
The moment the two palms collided in the air, the howling wind instantly pressed the sea water beneath him, shaking out a circular crater several kilometers wide, and then rotating rapidly, turning into a bottomless vortex.
The Buddha light around Ye Fan's body shattered inch by inch, he snorted, his body returned to its original size, and he staggered back two steps.
And the girl in green clothes in the air, Isis, just took a step back slightly.
Ye Fan's gaze at her was extremely solemn.
Boom ββ!!
The next moment, two huge deep-sea boulders flew out from under Ye Fan's feet, setting off two huge waves, and slammed into Ye Fan in the center!
Each of these two boulders is the size of an island, the surface is uneven, exuding a faint luster, and the volume carries a terrifying power towards the oppression of Ye Fan, who is caught in it!
Ye Fan put the straight knife into the sheath like lightning, and the palms of his hands emitted a dazzling Buddha light, violently supporting the two island boulders that were rapidly crashing into him, the muscles bulged one by one, and the explosive power rushed out.
The two boulders were held up by him on either side of his body.
He clenched his teeth like an angry-eyed King Kong, and every muscle in his body trembled.
An earth god was enough of a headache for him, and now there was another powerful Isis, which was completely beyond the scope of his ability to deal with......
This is a joint attack of the two Nine Pillar Gods.
Isis's cyan skirt swayed gently in the wind, and she stepped on the tumbling sea water with an expressionless face, and walked to Ye Fan, who was struggling to support the two islands, and her fingertips were gently raised.
At this moment, a faint sound of electricity came from Ye Fan's waist, as if connecting a signal.
The pixel walkie-talkie, the red light came on again.
A cold female voice came over the intercom.
"I'm coming."
The moment he heard this voice, Ye Fan was stunned at first, and then the corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably......
Whoa, whoa, whoaββ!!
The sound of rushing sea water can be heard from afar!
Isis's brow furrowed, as if sensing something, and he turned his head to look at the edge of the sea.
I saw that at the edge of this apocalyptic sea, the endless sea water seemed to come to life, turning into tiny pixel particles one after another, gathering on the sea level, splicing into a giant pillar rooted in the bottom of the sea, above the giant pillar, a pixel-style wide avenue quickly condensed!
A viaduct standing above the sea is being built from the fog towards here.
The appearance of this viaduct instantly attracted the attention of almost everyone.
"That's ...... What is it? Guan Zai's eyes were full of doubts when he saw this scene.
"Viaduct?" Lu Wuwei, who was flying in the sky wearing a little yellow duck, was stunned, "The viaduct from the fog? How is this possible......"
Standing on the surface of the sea, Isis frowned at the rapidly erected pixel viaduct, and after a moment, she looked at the very end of the viaduct, the part that was still submerged in the hazy mist......
There, it seems like something is approaching here.
Buzz rumble......
The muffled sound of the engine came faintly from the fog.
A dark grey doomsday McLaren slammed through the thick fog, the revamped engine roaring like a behemoth under the gloomy sky, breaking through the waves that rolled onto the viaduct and darting like lightning from the other side of the viaduct.
In the driver's seat of McLaren, a figure in a ragged black cloak holds the steering wheel in one hand and a pixelated black walkie-talkie in the other, calmly staring at the end of the viaduct at the god in a blue skirt.
The windows rolled down slightly, and the wind swept in through the cracks, blowing off the tattered black hood, and a few strands of long silver-white hair fluttered down her shoulders.