Chapter 1792: Shatter all the illusions! (2/2)
Li Yao smiled miserably, his condition and the **** demons were at odds with each other. He watched the ”super spirit body, fighting god” rushing over quickly, and he couldn't even do dodge and block actions, regardless of calculation, imagination or power. The power of the soul is on the verge of exhaustion.
The stings, barbs, and fists in the field of vision grew bigger and bigger, and finally filled the whole world. Perhaps his spirit became weaker and weaker and smaller. The ”super spirit body, the **** of war” The relative size is getting bigger and bigger, it turns out to be a giant with a height of hundreds of meters and thousands of meters!
Li Yao watched the poisonous thorns on his fist burst out with cold light, seeing that his soul was about to be torn to pieces by the cold light, there was a ”bang” suddenly behind him, a crisp sound of something cracking, followed by A earth-shattering roar, like the energy of the entire galaxy over his shoulders, whizzing past his ears, blasting the entire right arm of the opposite fist with the ”super spirit body, fighting god” into it. A hissing trumpet flower!
”Ohhhhhhh!”
”Super Spirit Body, God of Fighting God” let out a startled and angry roar, and went back hundreds of meters in a row. A silver-white foam surged out of the torn apart right arm, which could not heal for a long time!
When he looked back, Li Yao happened to see Long Yang Junzhuo standing in the dark void wearing a crystal armor. On his right arm was a mysterious, complex and gorgeous crystal cannon that curled up from purple smoke!
Li Yao was about to cry with joy. He had never had such an eager urge to embrace the second woman besides Ding Lingdang!
Long Yangjun looked around, with a somewhat ethereal expression, and indifference appeared in her eyes as if she did not belong to human beings, but this cold light was only a moment, and she quickly returned to normal, her eyes focused on Li Yao, and the corners of her mouth were indistinguishable. Fascinating arc: ”What's the situation now?”
”The situation is that we are deeply trapped in the core layer of the spiritual world. All around are small virtual worlds suspended in the dark void. Each world traps the spirits of many people, including Meng Chixin and Han. Baling, Yanli, and others, and you just now!”
Li Yao cried out strangely, ”The big silver-white ball over there is the body of the extraterritorial celestial demon, the main messenger of the entire conspiracy, hurry up and break all the virtual worlds, release Meng Chixin and Yan Liren, and let them go together. , So it's beaten so that they don't even know their parents!”
”Impossible, this is impossible!”
The silver-white sphere rippled wildly in the distance, and the scream was astonished to the extreme, ”No one can break free from the erosion of the spiritual world so quickly, and even invade here by touching the vines! Why is your spirit power so weird? , Faintly launching an ”anti-corrosion” to my world? Great Eunuch Wangxi, is just a mere Yuan Ying monk, how could this be!
”You, you, you are not the **** King Xi, you are not an ordinary Nascent Soul, you are not a human, you are not a human!”
In the roar, the right arm of the ”super spirit body, fighting god” gradually healed, and it was too late to condense into the shape of a whole arm, and it simply turned into hundreds of wildly dancing tentacles. The tip of each tentacle was a handle. The gleaming sharp blade, mixed with the creepy whistling sound, flogged the two fiercely!
”Hmph, now that you have found your body, it will be easier!”
Long Yangjun sneered and said with confidence, ”Do you think such a clumsy virtual world can really trap me? I'm just trying to analyze your underlying architecture and track your core database!”
The muzzle of the crystal cannon, the extremely dangerous purple vortex quickly condensed, and at the moment when the ”super spirit body, the **** of war” burst into the air, another group of purple magma shot out, impartially, in the middle of the chest of the steel giant, It spread rapidly like a virus, and quickly crystallized the torso and limbs of the ”super spirit body, giant soldier” and solidified into a weird amethyst statue!
”You can't break those virtual worlds now!”
Long Yangjun bit his lip deeply, ”Extraterrestrial demon can completely hide these virtual worlds and become unreadable and unmodifiable from the outside. Even if you seem to break these crystal balls, what you can get is just a series of things. It's just meaningless messy data.
”Give me-half a minute!”
She leaped back slightly, and suddenly disappeared from Li Yao, and in an instant, she appeared behind the silver-white orb-the body of the extraterritorial celestial demon!
Before the extraterritorial celestial demon could react, her hands had been deeply inserted into the silver-white sphere. With the continuous surge of spirit power, the surface of the silver-white sphere had condensed a thin amethyst shell!
The power of the amethyst was also transmitted along the silver-white sphere and the connecting spirits of many virtual worlds, causing hundreds of virtual worlds to be completely frozen!
”What kind of power is this, why is it so weird, who are you, what are you—what existence!”
The surface of the silver-white sphere is full of stormy waves, and countless ugly tentacles have grown, like a huge virus that can erode the entire universe. The tentacles penetrate deeply into Long Yangjun's body, making Long Yangjun's crystal clear crystal incarnation gradually Becomes silvery white.
The two sides launched a thrilling contest of ”erosion and anti-erosion”, and strands of silver-white lines climbed onto Long Yangjun's face.
And cracks appeared on the crystal shell of the ”super spirit body, fighting god” sealed by amethyst, and they could break free at any time!
”Li Yao, it's now!”
In Long Yangjun's eyes, there are wisps of silver thread invading in, but she does not care, but does her best to lock all the virtual worlds, ”Hurry up and smash all the illusions!”
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I'm sorry, brothers and sisters, playing outside with my son these past two days, the update is a bit late.
Thinking about this little guy at home is also very poor. When he was at work, he could accompany him out on weekends. Since writing at home full-time, it seems to be free on the surface. In fact, the daily average of nearly ten thousand words is updated. He rarely takes him out without a day off. Every time he goes home and says where and where the child so and so is going to play, he really feels very sorry for him.
It’s rare to take a break on New Year’s Day and spend time with your family. It can also be regarded as cheering for the new year. Tomorrow everyone is at work, the little guy is also in kindergarten, and the old cow will return to the normal update speed. Thank you for your understanding and support!