MTL - Paradise of Demonic Gods-~ 1097 giant
At this moment, in the high-dimensional space of the world, a red-red spiral has completely disappeared into the depths of group consciousness and directly stalked the source of all life.
During the speech, Fang Xingjian has appeared in front of the Prince, holding the Prince in his arms.
The prince struggled hard, but was shackled by an invisible force. She could only swear by Fang Xingjian and ask, "What do you want to do?" At the same time as she spoke, her white face had a faint blush.
"Your struggle doesn't make sense. Every Planck time on the timeline can give me the power of the world's souls. Every second I can borrow is a good astronomical number, and this number is still Expanded." Fang Xingjian looked at the Prince and said, "The specific growth can be reached. It is a number that I can't calculate."
At this moment, the prince felt a singularity beyond her ability to perceive, and her power beyond her imagination wrapped her cockroaches down. In front of this power, her will seemed to tremble, just like a mortal. The same as the falling sun.
In the face of this horrible power, her heart could not help but raise reverence and worship, and the blush on her face was more obvious.
The Prince has the strength of being far superior to his peers and his peers. Because of her experience, she also has an incomparable worship of strength.
When Fang Xingjian showed the sword of beings at the moment, it was like the power of endless bottomlessness, she was deeply fascinated by this power.
"Surrender, Maria." Fang Xingjian said: "Now I just want to, defeating you is just a thought."
"Let me go." The prince took a look at Fang Xingjian.
Fang Xingjian shook his head: "If you don't surrender, I can only kill you."
The prince's face was red and red, cold and cold: "You put my chest too tight."
Fang Xingjian stunned and looked at himself and the position of the prince. He said, "Stop."
Feeling a more and more powerful force invading his body, the face of the prince became more and more flushed. She said impatiently: "Know it... this time I lost, let me go!"
Fang Xingjian looked at the Prince with some doubts, and suddenly there was a slight realization in his gaze. After he let go of the Prince, he said: "It turns out that you..."
"Shut up!" The prince interrupted him with anger and anger. He said with shame: "Do you use this sword for all living beings to use this world?"
"Nature is not good." Fang Xingjian shook his head and said: "I am relying on the power of countless creatures on this timeline, and it can only be used in this world.
However, with my current grasp of the world, I can return to the world at any time. ”
In the high-dimensional space, the red spiral is inserted into it like an anchor, helping Fang Xingjian to remember the position of the world, just like a positioner.
When the prince heard this, his eyes brightened and he wanted to say something, but hesitated.
Fang Xingjian has already said: "Well, let's go back, he should wake up with such a big movement."
The prince heard a change in his face: "You mean..."
The next moment, the two have disappeared with a broken void, leaving only the flames of the big man and the thunder and lightning stunned to look at the direction of the sky.
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Going back to the goddess gorge again, the whole river seems to have not changed, just like the time is still the moment they left.
But the martial will of the Prince swept across the land of China and the land, but his face changed slightly: "Has more than two years have passed?"
"The speed of different worlds is not the same, the past time is not the same." Fang Xingjian swept the ground under his feet and said to the Prince: "You help the court to accept the forces of the South, I want to lay down all beings in this world." The sword."
The prince's gaze flashed and said: "Your sword of sentient beings is not the two time points that need to connect the past and the future?"
"That is a temporary method, not stable, and the cost of communication between parallel worlds is too high." Fang Xingjian replied: "Be able to go deep into high-dimensional space and time, master all the choices of consciousness, and truly manipulate the past, this is the most stable. ,the most effective way."
A moment later, the figure of the Prince flashed and returned to a city in the south.
Since the disappearance of Fang Xingjian and the Prince in the first battle, the North and the South have fought several times, the North has super-scientific weapons, and the South has the strongest of the avenue of Fang Yuan. The man-made girl’s nine thousand without the command of Fang Xingjian has been staying in the arsenal. .
So after several major battles, the North and the South gradually became a delicate balance.
In this case, the Knights' martial arts left by Fang Xingjian gradually spread, and the power of the etheric fans began to spread across the entire mainland.
The Prince felt the change of the entire Middle-earth continent, and he said in the heart: ‘Is this the arrangement of Fang Xingjian? By the way, the task of Shaoguan was completed. Or……'
The prince came to a study, and Fang Yuan, who was behind the desk, saw the sudden appearance of the prince. He immediately asked: "Adult!"
When she didn't ask her questions, the Prince immediately said: "You arrange, prepare to surrender to the court."
Fang Yuan, who heard this sentence, changed a bit, and it suddenly became very pale. She and her father, Ding Wang, did a lot of things to kill in this time. Surrender is the most unwilling thing. By the time, exile can be considered the best ending.
However, she did not dare to refute the Prince. The time she followed the other side made her deeply understand the horror of the other party. She could only bite her teeth and say, "Follow."
On the other hand, Fang Xingjian came to Wang Gonggong and others to tell: "After the victory or defeat, the next face will surrender, you are responsible for receiving it."
Ignore the ecstatic men, the shape of Fang Xingjian has turned into a white light and stab the sky.
Looking at the thick clouds under his feet, Fang Xingjian said: "When are you going to wait?"
With the words of Fang Xingjian, there is a wave of ripples in the space in front of me, which seems to constitute a man's appearance.
Although the appearance of the other party is not clear, but it is almost the first appearance, Fang Xingjian has a familiar feeling.
That looks like the giant he has seen, the giant of countless worlds.
"What should I call you? God? God? Creator?" Fang Xingjian said to the invisible person in front of him.
"People in the country of delusion? No, if you are there, you may have been killed." The cold voice appeared in the mind of Fang Xingjian: "Clone? Replica? Isomer? Or a child?"
The other party did not seem to care about what Fang Xingjian said, and he judged himself.