It’s hard to imagine what kind of earth-shattering power this is!
With Xiao Shuang's extremely powerful body, he would be defeated directly.
Not only that!
Xiaoshuang was even beaten so hard that Song Ziyu behind him was also taken flying!
The two of them hit the wall of the temple behind them like meat buns, making a huge dent in the wall before they stopped their decline.
"Ahem..."
Song Ziyu got up from the ground with a look of horror on his face. Fortunately, Xiaoshuang stood in front of him, which was equivalent to wearing a bulletproof vest, saving himself a life. Otherwise... this kind of attack would hit directly on the person. If it happens to him, he is afraid that he will be reincarnated as a human being. ..
"Why is this guy so scary?" Song Ziyu couldn't help but ask.
No one could answer this question. Only the white-faced scholar in front of him snorted coldly: "That's good of you. There is someone to block it for you. I'll see how you block it next!"
While speaking, the white-faced scholar actually raised his hand again!
Seeing this scene, Song Ziyu's expression changed on the spot!
Without even thinking about it, Song Ziyu shouted: "Xiao Shuang, upper body!"
Upon hearing Song Ziyu's call, Xiaoshuang immediately turned into a silver light and penetrated Song Ziyu's body, and then formed a "membrane" covering Song Ziyu's body.
Well, Song Ziyu, who successfully applied the film, now feels a little more at ease, and finally dares to raise her head and look at the white-faced scholar.
At this time, the white-faced scholar's attack has arrived again!
The invisible force hit Song Ziyu like a ghost.
Song Ziyu once again took off like a plane and hit the wall of the temple.
This time, a huge hole was directly knocked out of the temple's wall that had survived for thousands of years.
Damn...
Song Ziyu crawled out of the cave, covered in gray hair and face, and indescribable embarrassment.
There was no way to detect this force, let alone how to avoid it. Fortunately, Xiaoshuang's changing armor protected him, and he was not fatally injured.
But being beaten passively like this is very disappointing.
Just when Song Ziyu felt extremely aggrieved, the white-faced scholar stopped his attack.
"Same kind?" The white-faced scholar had a surprised expression on his face.
Xiaoshuang did not answer the white-faced scholar's question, but instead the legion of faceless men gathered to attack!
Dozens of faceless men pounced on the white-faced scholar like a pack of wolves devouring tigers. Looking at this posture, they seemed to want to dismantle the white-faced scholar!
However!
What’s scary is that!
These extremely powerful faceless men cannot even get close!
At this moment, Song Ziyu could see clearly that within two or three meters of the white-faced scholar, the faceless man's fierce offensive came to an abrupt end!
The strong resistance excluded the faceless men. No matter it was physical attacks or energy attacks, they could not get close to the body of the white-faced scholar.
Unbelievable!
It’s really incredible!
Song Ziyu felt as if his three views had been subverted.
How could there be a monster so powerful in the world?
Just when Song Ziyu was upset, the situation on the battlefield suddenly took a turn for the worse.
The white-faced scholar made several consecutive moves, tearing the faceless man into pieces out of thin air.
After these fragmented faceless men landed, they began to seek reorganization and prepared to join the battle again.
Although such tireless fighting cannot bring harm to the white-faced scholar, it is also annoying.
"That's enough, my patience is limited, you low-end creatures, don't overestimate your capabilities!"
The white-faced scholar roared angrily, grabbed a faceless man, and tore it into pieces with ease.
"decoding!"
The white-faced scholar snorted coldly.
Something incredible happened!
This was torn apart into
The fragmented Faceless Man unexpectedly lost the ability to reassemble itself and completely became a puddle of mud.
"No, this monster has analyzed the core data of the Faceless Man." Xiaoshuang's voice was very frightening: "Run quickly, if he catches us, we will all die!"
Hearing Xiao Shuang's words, Song Ziyu was stunned!
This was the first time that I truly felt the fear of death in advanced silicon-based life forms.
Now there is almost a consensus on one issue, that is, the guy in front of you is invincible!
But where are you going?
this is a problem!
Song Ziyu had thought about traveling directly back to the source world (after swallowing the fragments of Lilith's bracelet, the time-travel bracelet had repaired itself), and then letting Xihe solve the mess.
But after thinking about it, Song Ziyu decided that he couldn't do it, because he could clearly feel that once he opened the time-travel bracelet, an unpredictable disaster would happen.
Moreover, I cannot abandon so many men who risk their lives to fight the enemy!
So what should I do to deal with this disaster?
Just when things are at the end of their rope!
Song Ziyu suddenly had an idea.
its not right!
It seems that I have a way to solve this problem!
This method is worth trying. Even if you lose, you still have time to run again!
"Let's go! Everyone follow me and retreat to the underground palace! I have a way."
Song Ziyu shouted.
After hearing Song Ziyu's words, the high-level zombies and members of the Blood Fang Team who were fighting bloody battles immediately retreated towards the underground palace.
Soon, everyone ran to the place deep in the underground palace where a large array of runes was carved.
"what do you want to do?"
Xiaoshuang urged curiously and anxiously: "That guy is far beyond our imagination in the evolutionary sequence. You have no way to fight against it!"
Song Ziyu looked at the runes all over the Underground Palace and said, "Now I can basically confirm what the purpose of carving these runes is."
Song Ziyu restored the truth of what happened 1,200 years ago.
The "self" of that era...
Well, let’s call it myself.
Although Song Ziyu was very indifferent to this coincidence.
But the 1,200-year-old self knew that he could not kill the monster in front of him with his own methods, so he sealed it just now.
But in order to avoid future troubles, that person started preparing the rune formation in front of him.
Brother, I want to refine this monster!
But due to some changes, the old man couldn't endure it, and the ball died.
Now!
This matter fell on my own head...
After figuring out this idea, Song Ziyu felt a sense of fatalistic powerlessness.
The self from 1,200 years ago was planning on the current self!
He fucking knows everything!
And I don’t know anything!
Also rely on his step-by-step guidance.
Somehow, could he have become a puppet on strings?
Everything I have experienced is probably what I have already experienced.
well……
If this is really the case, what is the meaning of life?
