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42 Decisive Battle (4) Eternal Era

The opportunity is here!

The disguised monster's eyes were flashing with ecstasy and excitement, and he couldn't help but lick his lips. At this time, there were not many people left in the deceitful holy land, and Tosaka Toshiko's body was cold for a long time.)?)?)?)?)

But he didn't kill so many people here at once, but played with them for so long, just to wait for this opportunity!

With a click, the strange man raised his sacred land and rushed towards the alchemy holy land hidden in the space of the Toumi Citizen Hall.

The whole world suddenly became silent for a moment, and the earth paused for a second!

There was a sigh from somewhere, long, affectionate, helpless, sad, and straight to the deepest part of everyone's heart. No matter who is, whether she is awake or sleeping, she couldn't help but consciously turn her eyes to Xindu District.

There is no wind or other sound, and the time here seems to be frozen and stagnant.

The next moment, a ball of light burst out between the two sacred land prototypes!

Sweet, continuous light.

Rather than saying that this is a ball of light, it is a luminous body. The harmless white light falls into the eyes of the people. The body does not spread quickly, bit by bit, slowly and steadily, drowning the rusty billboards, swallowing the yellowed zebra crossings, unreliable Japanese cars and reliable houses are all annihilated by the white light.

The glowing body emitting soft light, like a virus, spreads rapidly, spreading the breath of destruction into this world silently.

The fear that penetrated into the bone marrow sneaked in with the wind. A bold girl like Fujimura Okawa unknowingly sweated all over. Her face turned pale, her lips were not bloody at all. The last trace of anger in her eyes was almost completely stripped away, becoming a puppet who was in a state of dismay.

This situation also happened to others, and even the more unbearable person than Fujimura Okawa had already been scared to death!

At this moment, the luminescent body suddenly retracted, as if a black hole as big as a needle in the center produced an absolute suction force, completely sucking the luminescent body into another space-time.

"Huhuhuhuhu" Fujimura Dahe collapsed on the ground like a dead fish, his chest was slightly undulating. He breathed hard, but he couldn't breathe too much air, his eyes turned pale, and he felt like he was about to suffocate. His whole body felt weak from inside to outside.

The next day, the catastrophe in Touki City was called the most tragic disaster in modern Japanese history. In the scene taken by the air aviation helicopter, the entire Xindu District and a small mountain town were wiped from the map. The Kobe Bridge, which represents Touki City, seemed to be bitten by a mythical beast, and was smoothly cut from the middle. There was no trace of roughness on the edge, showing a perfect arc. The embankment and bottom of the Miyuanchuan River were also dug out, with more than 170,000 deaths and more than 120 billion yen losses, which immediately added frost to the snow of Japan, which had suffered from financial crisis. Even the emperor, who symbolized the son of the god, vomited a few mouthfuls of blood on the spot, and fell into a dying crisis. The ceremony for the new emperor to ascend the throne began to prepare.

While generating electricity, the outside world sent a rescue team to provide international assistance. At the same time, countless spies flocked to Japan's border, and wanted to see what powerful weapons Japan had developed.

But before that, the war was not over.

The result of the collision of the two prototypes of the holy realm not only included 170,000 lives, but also Chu Ci and the disguised monsters suddenly spit out two kilograms of holy blood.

It’s just a disguised stranger who vomits, but he just vomits. Anyway, he takes a basin to catch it and can take it back to refine medicine, but Chu Ci is really at the end of his life.

Not until halfway through the slap, Joan of Arc had already swung out the Saint of Red Lotus. The sword light flashed, and an arm flew into the sky, whirling, and then burned to ashes by the holy flames.

This is not the most deadly thing.

The most deadly thing is the desperate karma caused by the death of 170,000 people in an instant. It is so strong that the bloody rust smell of your nose is filled with bloody rust. Half of you and I have come to Chu Ci. The Red Lotus Holy Sword that came out to save the world has lost the unjust smell and its power has skyrocketed, and it has truly possessed the power of killing all heretics and evil.

Chu Ci's mouth was bleeding and his breath suddenly became listless, which was enough to instantly pour the karma that drove people crazy into his head. The internal industry, external debt, inner demons, and body disasters came together!

Above the sky, the golden giant sword hangs, like a sword of judgment. In the frame of vision, the red lotus saint blooms with fragrance, and the pure white saint flame saves the world and destroys the demons.

The karma in the body is entangled, the soul is turbid, and the prototype of the external holy realm has suffered the biggest impact in history and is almost collapsed.

But that's it, so it's inevitable that XXX will continue to put down the wrongdoing.

Regardless of the two major inhibitory forces’ grudges and resentment from Chu Ci, Zelrich clarified in his heart that if he wanted to live comfortably in this world, his wish to not violate the two major inhibitory forces was the primary premise. Since Alaya wanted Chu Ci to die, he just needed to push the boat.

As the space burst, more magic torrents surged from countless parallel worlds, causing terrible changes to everything around them. The air turned into vacuum, the plants turned into flames, and the yellow sand became lava. The matter was completely submerged by the destruction force!

Zhu Yue and the two major resistance forces were resentful, but he didn't even want to erase the existence that could threaten his own. He placed his white and tender palms on his body with bright silver hair. The ancestor's authority stripped away the primate killer's absolute right to kill life, and turned into a transparent scalpel. With a flash of his hand, the scalpel disappeared.

The sky is extremely dark. I don’t know when the desert has disappeared. There is no arena or bar. There is no tens of thousands of soldiers. On the boundless land, violent and surging energy is ruthlessly raging. The thick colorful air covers the moon of the ape blood. The sky and the earth are radiating evil energy that can turn any magician into particles.

In this high-end explosion, the power produced exceeded everyone's imagination. Father Dawn was beaten into particles on the spot. Dilumudo returned to the Holy Grail, Iskandal was seriously injured and dying, Joan of Arc opened my god here, the holy flag absorbed the damage that exceeded the upper limit and was completely destroyed, but Joan of Arc did not need defense. Before the energy frenzy to exterminate everything had washed over her, she had begun to bear the negative effect of using the Saint of Red Lotus. With a unwilling and sad smile, her petite figure gradually burned in the colorful halo.

The four elements of the source of the 4 original elements of red, black, yellow and green, destroying the dragon and snake inch, and the magic power symbolizing despair and death collapses into an invisible fog.

No one seems to survive.

In the endless chaos, an eye that saw through the nine heavens and ten earths was extremely cold, revealing a cold and flashing with a biting glow.

No face, no body, only two cold lights!

Even if the means used by those who are constantly struggling under the impact of destruction, they cannot see clearly what kind of mystery is in the center of the disaster!

"Time is stagnant! All eternals are empty!"

Space is disillusioned and returns to the primitive.

As the deep and dark words finished, the existence of all this could be detected in the field, outside the field, inside and outside the field screamed. They felt the passage of time, and an unspeakable feeling filled their hearts until they roared in horror.

Time can only move forward, not backward. This is a recognized law in the heavens and all worlds. No one can violate it. Even the supreme existence behind the main god space cannot do this. The bronze dragon that shuttles through the timeline in World of Warcraft is essentially just a parallel world with uneven flow rates.

After that sentence was expressed, the entire lunar world, including the Earth's moon's solar system and even the universe and starry sky belonging to this world, all slowed down. The long river of time stretched infinitely, and the passing time quietly slowed down.

The gushing magic gradually stopped the track of the fangs and claws. The molten slurry was like a fiery red jelly. The torrents of elements in the air gradually solidified, and finally turned into a beautiful ribbon of veil.

Time has stopped.

Those who can still maintain themselves in the state of time stopping sighs of emotion and regret in their hearts, of course, they can only sigh.

A staggering figure came out from the source of everything, not by eyes, because the light was stopped by time, nor was it heard from sound, because all the particles were frozen in time.

Those lives who have transcended time and space use the fifth element ether, that is, the soul, that is, the soul, to "see" the staggering and coughing figure.

There was no earth-shaking aura, and there was no slightest bit of a powerful man's aura. He even lost one hand, his clothes were burned to pieces, and his eyes were stabbed by a knife. In addition to his right eye, his whole body was kept intact, even his friends who passed on the family line were burned to caramel protein.

And it is such a disabled person who looks even more beggar than a beggar, strolling in a world where time stops, a world where even two major inhibitory forces cannot move.

Chu Ci raised his head and opened his eyes hard. After working hard for a long time, he realized that he had blinded his eyes. He couldn't help but smile bitterly. The sound waves immediately freeze in time, just like a fly in amber.

Bypassing the gushing magic fountain and trying hard to brush away the entangled energy ribbons in the air, Chu Ci came to Zhu Yue, who killed one of his eyes, and didn't know what he wanted to do.

After a long time, Chu Ci raised his hand and patted the beautiful and delicate princess Erte Luqi (the ancestor Zhu Yue), who had a vicissitudes of life. At that moment, Zhu Yue seemed to have endured the passage of endless years. The vicissitudes of the past have changed, and in the face of the endless years of the universe, the end of the universe was destroyed and annihilated, it was as ridiculous as a child.

Nirvana!

In an instant, Zhu Yue, the ancestor who was originally enough to threaten Chu Ci, finally confirmed a topic: whether the dead people are immortal and whether the answer is, the soul of Zhu Yue will also decay under the years of the end of the universe.

Zhu Yue disappeared, and Alterluqi took over the body again, but she had no grudges with Chu Ci.

Then Chu Ci came to the gemstone man again, looked at him, chuckled, and turned around and left.

According to the distance, Chu Ci visited the undead Gilgamesh, raised his trembling palm, sent him a ride, sighed for Lancelot, and then let him free. The primate killer curled up on the ground, and his soul made a trembling submission. Chu Ci thought about it, smiled, touched the long and charred fur that was not accepted, and then let it go.

Then there is Joan of Arc.

The burning holy flame stagnated at that moment. Joan of Arc's delicate and delicate face was just like yesterday. The smile on his face became holy and happy at some time. It should be when he found out that he was not dead.

Chu Ci raised his hand and stroked Joan of Arc's face.

What a stubborn girl.

Feeling the tremor of the soul coming from his hand, Chu Ci felt an impulse for some reason, lowered his head and gently bit his two plump lips.

In a world where time stops, life has no life to know how long it has passed, because the timeline is in the heart of Chu Ci, a frivolous person.

Release Joan of Arc's soft cherry lips, Chu Ci looked to the left, and there was a half-dead conquering king Iskandal a few thousand meters away. Then he looked to the right. In the cracks of the collision and cracks of the holy land, the strange man's absurd and astonished smile was clear, and Weilan's nervous and worried face was still a bit nervous and worried, and many people had different expressions.

Choose one of two.

Chu Ci knew the limit to maintaining the time stop, but sure enough, he was counted by that woman again.

Shaking his head, Chu Ci walked over the crack in the prototype of the divine domain, crossed the disguised monster, came to Weilan, and hugged her with one arm.

Tick, tick, time begins to stagger.

Two major inhibitory forces arrived instantly, and the disguised monster trembled all over and turned into an evil god!

The recovery that should be restored, the explosion that should be exploded, the disguised monster immediately discovered that an uninvited guest had come into his holy land.

"I'm going to kill you!"

The fierce killing immediately enveloped the entire holy realm. For opponents who can stop time, the disguised monster will never hesitate to repay the greatest evil.

"Un~"

Weilan quickly became bigger and turned into an elegant and long body, with a magnificent head and a surging dragon spirit all over her body. Her huge body looked like a small hill. As the giant wings swelled, white dragon scales shone with dangerous light under the red light reflected in the sky.

The dragon's eyes filled with noble and arrogant eyes clearly reflect the seven pupil rings!

Chu Ci just fell on Weilan's body, his one-eyed eyes shining with tranquility. (To be continued.)
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