"what have you done?"
Looking at the spiritual avatar that suddenly appeared in front of her, No. 3 frowned and shouted coldly. Only then did she realize that she could not contact No. 28.
Her information modification did not spread beyond the timeline, which would have been even more costly, so No. 13 would not die. However, Utopia is rooted in the present world and will not jump to other timelines, so No. 13 is directly excluded.
But No. 28 is different. She has completed her mission and should have returned from the ruins. This is the two-on-one situation she has secretly formed, and she is more certain to obtain Utopia.
"Are you looking for her?"
The light and shadow beside Yan Xing were distorted, and a true spiritual body appeared out of thin air, speaking indifferently to No. 3, while raising his right hand.
This is a head with a strange face that is half male and half female. Its eyes are ferocious and angry, full of resentment and unwillingness.
"you……"
No. 3's expression changed slightly. She never expected that No. 28 would die in the hands of Yan Xing in such a short period of time.
"She's just an insignificant subordinate. If you really cared about her life or death, I wouldn't have the chance to kill her!"
Yan Xing's expression was cold, and he showed disdain for No. 3's behavior. The other party destroyed the practice world of the origin world with a wave of his hand, and the endless monks were wiped out. He just killed No. 28, and this was not even considered interest. .
No. 3 was stunned when she heard this and stared at Yan Xing with a strange expression. She was actually scolded by a little guy?
Yan Xing was right, she didn't care about No. 28's life or death at all. Otherwise, she wouldn't have added characteristics such as immortality to No. 28 because she didn't want to lose power.
What makes her angry is why Yan Xing was able to find No. 28 and kill her, leaving Utopia missing.
"You're right."
No. 3 nodded, his expression became more and more indifferent, and he didn't even look at No. 28.
"The death of No. 28 only makes things a little more troublesome. As long as I kill you, Utopia is still mine, and the things you have worked so hard to hide inside will also be mine!"
"Psychic power?"
No. 3 looked around, looking across time and space, and saw Yan Xing reappearing between heaven and earth one by one, with a look of ridicule on his face.
"Yen Xing, the feeling of death is very unpleasant, isn't it? Has your personality begun to become disordered? Haha, how long can you resist!?"
Tangtang exists on the other side, and her consciousness has naturally reached the eighth realm. Although her clone cannot exert the terrifying power of consciousness, her understanding of relevant knowledge is not comparable to that of Yan Xing, and she is very clear about the characteristics of the power of the soul.
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Almost made him collapse.
Even so, he did not dare to slack off at all. At the moment when many spiritual bodies perished, he used the probability storm to continue to create many spiritual true bodies.
A certain number must be guaranteed to avoid being killed by No. 3 at the same time, so Utopia will be exposed to the opponent's mind.
Because of the characteristics of Utopia, it is impossible for him to escape into Utopia or the other world. If he did, Utopia would lose its carrier and be acquired by No. 3.
[Hell Punishment] cannot be allowed to enter the other world, otherwise it will not be able to attract the soul particles of the common people. After all, the "Source Liquid" used in the "Sea Crossing Plan" is not as good as the talent itself, and it cannot jump across the barrier of the other world.
Yan Xing's expression was serious, and his eyes even revealed a look of anxiety. He fled all over the world, even in the extremely distant civilized worlds of the four directions, and even deep in the ruins, but he still could not escape the pursuit of No. 3.
This guy is so terrifying, he deserves to be an existence on the other side. Not even the pure white mist can cut off his perception.
Seeing Yan Xing's changing expression and his increasingly painful and confused eyes, No. 3's lips curled up in a cold arc, thinking that the overall situation was decided.
It seems like it's a dead end?
No. 3 thinks so, and Yan Xing cannot escape her grasp.
"continue! continue!
』
"not enough--"
Yan Xing, who looked restless on the surface, was roaring crazily in his heart. While resisting the infinite pain, he was also looking forward to No. 3's attack being more violent.
He wants to use the other party's power to complete his spiritual evolution and transformation.
The true soul is very special. It is not even a clone. It is the embodiment of the reality projected by the power of the soul of the original body. No matter the existence and dissipation have little impact on the original body, it is not likely to affect the safety of life. Therefore, evolution must be activated. Extremely difficult.
We can only place our hope in the negative state of endless pain and confusion.
As long as the relevant spiritual talents can be evolved, the so-called dead situation will be easily solved.
"You bastard!
Not broken yet! ? "
After a long time, No. 3's expression changed. Seeing that Yan Xing was like an unkillable Xiaoqiang, being annihilated and split again and again, his eyes gradually became impatient.
At the same time, she was also very surprised in her heart. She was shocked by the tenacity of Yan Xing's soul and the firmness of his will. She knew very well how tortured the pain of "real death" and the impact of personality frenzy were, even in the holy realm. Crying for father and mother.
Is this guy crazy about suffering?
"snort!"
No. 3's eyes were cold and stern, and he increased the strength of his palms. This level of attack did not involve the power of information, it was just pure destruction, and the consumption on him was minimal.
Suddenly, the palm that spanned time and space became much larger, and the attack was no longer focused on the true body of the soul, and even the surrounding areas were affected and annihilated.
A galaxy was pressed into a two-dimensional plane.
Another area was photographed into a boiling vacuum.
Even the ruins were shattered, and the mist spewed out, mixed with some ancient things falling between the heaven and the earth.
Ahhhh——
quick! Run for your life!
The Lord of Apocalypse stood on the top of the sacred mountain on the core floating island, accepting the information that was constantly coming from all directions. He even watched a big hand press a legion into nothingness, with a strong look of panic in his eyes.
fear! horrible!
What a great power that is? Just sensing its aura made her tremble, not to mention the idea of resisting, and she almost urinated in fear.
Who is at war! ?
Originally, not long ago, an existence with countless clones caused great damage to the army, and because those clones were simultaneously wiped out by a palm, the Lord of Apocalypse still wanted to sit back and watch the fight, and wanted to adapt to changes.
But the current situation...
Or that the terrifying palm was not a "friendly force" at all. No matter those infinite clones, the two did not take them seriously at all. They were just the aftermath of the fight.
It will annihilate the entire army.
Is this, is this the horror of origin civilization? Wrong, wrong from the beginning. This is not a civilization they can get involved in. The ancients do not deceive me!
"withdraw!
"
"Pass on my order! The armies of Apocalypse, evacuate immediately, and return to the isolated island world——"
Seeing that if this continues, the world of origin will be destroyed, and their army will be affected and wiped out. The Lord of Apocalypse suddenly came back to his senses, suppressed Ji Dong in his heart, and roared to deliver the order.
"Here!
"
The frightened soldiers were overjoyed when they heard this. They immediately oiled their feet and controlled various war weapons to jump through time and space, pouring into the cross-domain channel like a tide.
Not just Apocalypse Island.
From the Great World of Yi, to the Xuanying Divine Realm, to the Nine Nether Fairyland, they have encountered endless clone attacks, some soldiers died of spontaneous combustion, and now they were wiped out by the terrifying hand.
After leaving huge losses, they finally couldn't bear it anymore. Seeing no hope of defeating their opponents, they began to retreat almost at the same time, trying like crazy to stay away from the place of right and wrong.
The world of origin has transformed from a lamb to be slaughtered not long ago to a hellish hellhole that selects and devours people!
Everyone avoids it.
…
After entering the cross-domain passage, the Lord of Apocalypse slumped down on the throne, his face pale, and his palms trembling uncontrollably.
"Monster! Monster! This is simply a scam. Such a world of origin, such a terrifying existence, we, we..."
The Lord of Apocalypse was still thinking, and before she knew it, cold sweat broke out on her back. She didn't want to go back to that ghost place even if I beat her to death.
The so-called "recasting the glory of the apocalypse and passing on the glory of the forefathers" seems so pale and ridiculous at this time. Her wild words are just like farts.
"Huh, I'm finally back. What's wrong with the isolated island world? From now on, I'll just stay in my hometown and spend the rest of my life. War is evil, and peace is the most precious thing..."
Looking at the light at the end of the passage, Lord Apocalypse breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes had changed from the domineering look that dominated the world not long ago to an extremely soft and gentle look.
Crunch——
The huge floating island squeezed through the whirlpool little by little, drawing a cross-domain passage. The Lord of Apocalypse tidied up his manners and walked out of the temple. He was still thinking about how to deceive the people. He must not be labeled a loser.
"Well!?"
"This this……"
The Lord of Apocalypse was stunned, and the endless soldiers were also dumbfounded. They all looked outside with dull expressions, and their children were shocked.
The originally beautiful and paradise-like Apocalypse World has completely changed at this moment. The sky is like blood, and thick blood is constantly pouring out. The earth was as black as carbon, and the long river of blood and magma was like a web of flesh, covering the boundless earth.
At the end of the line of sight, in the center of the world, stood ten extremely huge twisted black shadows, with strange totems suspended behind them, sucking in black and red substances between breaths.
hold head high--
A huge shadow, jumping in the dark clouds, is an unknown cetacean creature, which is more than a million light years long.
The huge mouth opened wide and sucked toward the ground. Endless corpses of unknown geometry were swallowed into the belly. After chewing, an extremely thick column of flesh and blood was ejected from the black hole-like ventilation hole behind it. It came out, dyeing the sky red, and the sticky blood splashed and fell into the void...
The Lord of Apocalypse shuddered, and when he recovered from the shock, his eyes suddenly turned scarlet and his face was extremely ferocious.
The nest was stolen!
"Hohohoho——"
"Who is it!? Who is it!? Ahhh! I'm going to kill you!"
"
Angry roars and roars resounded throughout the floating island. Countless Apocalypse soldiers went completely crazy, with murderous intent breaking through the sky.
Buzz!
Hearing the sound, the huge figure standing in the center of the world slowly turned around and looked over with scarlet eyes, revealing an extremely dark and cruel will.
"Food, eat."
