task and pick them up. How can there be so many plays" What about "" Leng Xuan "" I don't know. He has been missing all the time. "" all right. "while they were wrangling, three figures walked slowly...above the collapsing ground, a battery car is moving slowly along the broken street.
Lu Wuwei has turned the handle to the end, but the speed of the car is still far worse than the broken speed of the octagonal mirror, and the dust and gravel instantly flooded his figure.
empty cracks spread around him and seemed to fall into them soon.
Lu Wuwei calmly looked back at the collapsing earth and sky, silently slid down the windshield of his helmet, pressed a duckling on top of his head, and wobbled.
he did not choose to leave the mirror along the gap, but turned around, facing the empty debris in the sky, driving on the edge of the crumbling world, toward the depths of the broken mirror.
of the two orders placed by Zuo Qing, he has only completed one, and there is only one person left. He hasn't found it yet.
nothing can stop him from falling apart until the order is fulfilled.
this is the mission of road inaction.
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relics.
Qiang!
A fierce knife flashed by, and Wu Xiangnan's body fell to the ground again, and his empty eyes looked at the sky without the slightest vitality.
A moment later, his body regrouped quickly, and a violent cough sounded, and he staggered to his feet, gasping for breath.
"how many times is this"
"thirty-second time."
the white-haired king held Yi Yi in his hand and looked at him with a complicated expression. "I have killed you 32 times in a row. No matter how fast my knife is, the shadow and despair of death are real. Are you sure you don't want to take a break"
Wu Xiangnan raised his head, looked at the ruins of crumbling at an astonishing speed in the distance, and shook his head.
"there is no time. I must integrate with this source as soon as possible. I can feel that the fit between me and it is infinitely close to perfection." As long as we do it again, we can achieve the desired results. "
Wang Mian was silent for a moment and sighed helplessly. "I see, so let's do it again."
Wu Xiangnan walked to the source of the regiment, which was only the size of a ping-pong ball, took a deep breath, raised his hand firmly again, and touched it.
has been ingested and purified 32 times in a row, and this source has been basically completely absorbed by Wu Xiangnan, while the original impurities he excreted with death have also been turned into a black pond, flowing in the potholes in front of the temple.
as Wu Xiangnan stretched out his hand, the last touch of origin poured into his body, his eyes contracted, and the next moment, a knife flashed just right across his neck.
Thirty-third death.
A moment later, under the eyes of Wang Mian, Wu Xiangnan staggered from the ground, his eyes as bright as stars.
after this rebirth, Wang Mian obviously felt that Wu Xiangnan's temperament seemed to be different from that before.
his body, began to exude a sense of arrogance and arrogance, although very weak, but under this atmosphere, he feels like a king dominating some power, powerful and mysterious.
Wu Xiangnan gave a light cry and looked down at the palm of his hand, and a touch of joy appeared in his eyes.
"succeeded" Asked the king.
"mm-hmm." Wu Xiangnan nodded, "I have integrated the origin with me and got stuck at the last critical point. As long as I am reborn again, I will be able to briefly give birth to a wisp of law."
"what kind of rules"
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"Sun Law." Wu Xiangnan said calmly, "this source is the source of the sun that fell from the great imperial god of Tianzhao. Accordingly, it can only give birth to the laws of the sun." No matter what the law is, it doesn't mean much to me. My own strength has not reached the divine realm, and I can't mobilize the power of this law at all. Its only function is to act as a weapon to kill the gods. "
Wang Mian nodded slightly.
from this point of view, this law really does not fit with him. As the agent of the god of time, his own ruins are all related to time. If he rashly introduces the law of the sun into his body, it is purely suicidal. Once he does so, he may not even live for three months.
the collapsed void cracks spread rapidly in the ruins. Wang Mian looked far away, and his eyebrow became dignified:
"where are we going next"
"Bachang Mirror is about to be destroyed, and that thing should be born soon." Only by borrowing it will it be possible for us to enter the Gaotian Plains. "
Wu Xiangnan took off his blood-soaked clothes, took out a neatly folded, light blue cloak from his backpack, and draped it over him solemnly and solemnly.
when the king saw this, his expression became complicated. "Blue Rain's uniform, however, has not been seen for a long time." It seems that you are really not going to turn back. "
"from the moment I first absorbed this source, there was no turning back." Wu Xiangnan's palm gently rubbed against the light blue cloak and opened his mouth calmly.
"even if it is hundreds of kilometers away from the summer, I will be here to let the mark of the blue rain bloom for the last time."
voice fell,
a light blue, a dark gray, two figures along the crumbling sky, quickly disappeared in the sky.
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Japan is misty.
A cloud sped across the wreckage of the city and sped off in a certain direction.
"Mr. Lu is an elder at the human ceiling level and is not so prone to accidents." After listening to the descriptions of several other people, Lin Qinight laughed.
Baili Pangpang nodded slightly and his eyes fell above, which obscured the huge black and golden sky over Japan, and could not help asking
"what is that" When we came out of the 'circle' before, we didn't seem to have it yet. "
"that's the blade of an artifact." Driving a somersault cloud, Lin Qi Yun, as he flew directly under the blade, explained, "at that time, God Guojin forged nine evil knives so that one day nine knives would be one that could condense an artifact-level evil sword."
according to rumors, the evil sword after the combination of nine swords is an artifact of the same level as the Tian Cong Yun Jian, which can cut open Gao Tianyuan, the hometown of the gods, and is also the last reliance for the God of Tianjin to defeat the God of Tianjin. "
just in the middle of speaking, Lin Qinight suddenly froze in the same place.
"cut open Gao Tianyuan... Cut open Gao Tianyuan. " He seemed to think of something, and his eyes gradually lit up and murmured the words.
the others looked at each other and asked questioningly, "what's the matter"
"I know why the old king noodles must send Pangpang back to 50 years ago to keep the gap in the 'circle'." In Lin Qinight's mind, all the clues were linked together, and a look of enlightenment appeared on his face.
"his purpose is not only to save the tens of millions of people living in the 'circle', but also to save nine evil knives!"
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