Ultragene Warlord - Chapter 1788

[Chapter 1789 Beyond Time and Space]

The Dust Treader broke the time blockade, and when he saw Fang Yi burst into power, his face changed greatly, and an idea came to his mind: escape!

Facing Fang Yi’s explosive power at the moment, as long as his mind is normal, the first thought is to escape.

But not all the dust-treaders think so. Some of the dust-treaders advocate that they should do it immediately. With so many dust-treaders doing it at the same time, there is no reason why Fang Yi cannot be killed.

Although they are both themselves, sometimes they and themselves will quarrel and have differences. This emotion is called entanglement, also known as inner conflict.

Especially for the self who appears at different times, the psychological state will be more or less different, and the entanglement will be more obvious.

Just when the dustwalker was tangled, Fang Yi had completed the prefix of the move, the fusion of different powers, the layers of power, exuded a terrifying power, anyone who saw it for the first time would be shocked, and the surrounding space shattered. As it continues to spread, the fragmentation is not only simple in space, but also in time.

It’s too late for the Dustwalker to stop it now.

The skin of the arm was torn open, and the green roots rose up on the forehead. Under the control of Fang Yi with all his strength, the energy converged into the form of a spear.

With the shot of the spear, the starry sky exploded, time was torn apart, all the dust-walkers in front of him disappeared, and the light of the spear penetrated the disc.

The gray-silver disk fell from the sky, and a fire burst out, and the time and space were chaotic.

With only half of the body left, the dust-walker with twisted limbs fell out of the firelight.

The dust-walker who fell out of the disc is the real it in this time and space.

Fang Yi was also unable to judge whether the previous dust-treaders were hiding in the disc with the time projection of the dust-treaders, or whether all the dust-treaders were real. The dust-treader who has recovered his strength has never been the only dust-treader in the entire time line. The ones he fought before were all real dust-treaders.

It exploded out of the disc and didn’t die, but luckily, it just happened to hide in the disc, relying on the disc itself to defend and defuse some of its power.

The power of time has always been strange, even Fang Yi dare not claim to walk at the end of time and see the whole river of time clearly.

However, these are not important anymore, the dust-walker blasted from the disc is already dying, and there is not much combat power.

The severely injured dustwalker had difficulty setting the passage: “You actually penetrated the treasure of the leader and the magic weapon bestowed by the God of Creation?”

“Is it difficult?”

Fang Yi naturally knew about the God of Creation in the mouth of the dustwalker.

I had heard from Zhang Lie before that all the alien races in the Fourth Realm liked to call Buwen Tian the God of Creation.

After all, that old man is so magical.

“It’s time for you to hit the road.”

Fang Yi stepped forward step by step and picked up his spear.

The dust-treader still has a strong desire to survive. In the face of the life threat brought by Fang Yi, the dust-treader struggles to the death. I don’t know that it has such an ability, or that under the desire to survive, in time. breakthrough in concept.

I saw the dust-treaders wave their claws, and the time and space in front of them were chaotic, and countless dust-treaders appeared. Those dust-treaders had all been here at a certain time in the past, and a certain second.

That’s the mark of time.

It is people who walk through the long river of time and space, and naturally leave imprints, but this imprint is shallow, difficult to observe, and even more difficult to use.

But at this moment, the dust-treaders detonated all their own imprints in this place, and jumped out of the water, and a large number of dust-treaders appeared around Fang Yi, each of them was like a ghost. attack.

“The wind of time!”

Fang Yi responded with a more insipid attitude, the power of time on the spear was motivated, the years passed, and the power of space was mixed in it. The body spreads, the power of time and the power of space are blessed on the body, the wheel of time behind him turns from behind to surround the body, lightning flashes, and the whirlwind surrounds.

It seems to be separated from time and space, like walking on the long river of time and space, the influence of the dust walker on time is completely irrelevant to Fang Yi.

It is difficult for the dustwalker to set the channel: “What are you doing?”

I didn’t ask Fang Yi how to do it, because the dust-treader thinks that normal life can’t do it at all. In its eyes, Fang Yi has become a ghost of time at this moment. There is no present, no past, and no future.

Beyond time, and beyond life and death, time flows through the body like a breeze blowing through the body.

The Dust Treader has deep research and understanding in the field of time, and he has also thought about Fang Yi’s current state.

It is believed that this is a field that life cannot step into, and even if there is a time instrument of the God of Creation, it is absolutely impossible.

The person in front of him did it, and, in front of it.

Fang Yi walked up to the dustwalker like a ghost and spoke, but the voice came out as if in the ancient time and space, but also in the future.

“I really want to thank you.”

Fang Yi opened his mouth to speak, his lips opened and closed, which was completely inconsistent with the rhythm of his voice, and there was an indescribable sense of interlacing with reality.

“When I was fighting with Xingyu, I used this field, but later I found that it was not very practical, and I have never used it again. I have to fight with you. I have a deeper understanding of time and time. During the collision, I realized more time mysteries, which is my further study of the air and wind of the years.”

At first, the eyes and expressions of the dust-treaders said that it was difficult to accept everything in front of them, but they soon accepted the facts in front of them. After all, Fang Yi was already standing in front of them, and the dust-treaders seemed relieved.

“I have no regrets to die under your gun.”

The long spear fell through the head of the dustwalker, and this battle of chaos in time and space was regarded as the end.

It looks like a scorpion, with a head like an ant, multiple pairs of huge compound eyes, multiple tentacles on its body, a pair of huge wings on its back, and a large group of stinging insects behind it.

“Shhhhh…!”

Three soft sounds, three purple flame arrows, like three tracking missiles, shot out rapidly.

“Dark Moon Chasing Soul Arrow!”

The Plague Walker flies very fast, nimbly avoiding three flaming arrows.

Three purple flame arrows exploded in mid-air, turning into three bright sparks.

A large group of stinging insects were buried in the flames, screaming in the sky, and the burning stinging insects were scattered from the sky, like a huge purple fire rain.

After the dazzling purple flames, the long bow pointed to the sky, the arrow pointed to the sky, Sun Mengmeng was surrounded by purple-black flames, and Garuda pulled the bow to the full moon.

[End of this Chapter]