Fantasy: I am the Villain - Chapter 242
Chapter 242 The Three Gods fought madly, and fleeing
Chapter 242 The Three Gods fought madly, and fleeing
Everyone was quiet and looked at the old man one by one.I saw the old man who looked at the problem and finally sighed:
“That’s life!”
“Life, isn’t our gods immortal? How can there be obstacles to life span?” Someone asked curiously.
Many people at the bottom of the territory do not understand why the vitality of their physical physical changes have not changed, but their appearance is older than day by day. In the end, the soul is silent and turned into a living corpse.
“Hey, the flesh is immortal, but the soul is not immortal!” The old man’s look was full of gray defeat and death, sighing.
“That purple light group can slow down the rotten speed of the soul?” Someone asked.
“Yes!” The old man answered certainly.
“That …” Someone wanted to ask, but the old man waved his hand and did not want to answer again, disappearing.
Seeing the disappearance of Lao Sen’s disappearance, everyone was thinking about it. Everyone did not want to continue communication. They chose a cultivation room to sit and practice.
“Click!” The familiar feeling came. Yan Wuxie knew that Feizhou was setting off, which was different from when he came from the bottom. At this time, Yan Wuxie could see the scenery outside.It’s about to leave here, the first stop of this upside.
Feizhou passed through the stars’ array and came to the vast and boundless universe.When Feizhou came out of the universe, the momentum gradually increased, and the speed gradually accelerated, and a long distance was flying out in a blink of an eye.
Yan Wuxie silently estimated it, and found that the speed of this Feizhou was ten times faster than when he was running.This speed strengthened his thoughts of buying a flying boat.
“Well!” Feizhou crossed the void, and a little starlight kept flashing in the sight. These stars are red, blue, yellow, all colors, some of them, and some of them exude a very dazzling light.Essence
“It’s really beautiful!” Yan Wuxie sighed.
At this moment, Yan Wuxie suddenly felt a fatal danger that came to him. He couldn’t care about it, and fully released his field of evil, and he broke out of his evil god. He didn’t know what the danger was, but this was thisIt does not prevent him from preparing.
“Kill!” A big drink sounded at the top of his head, and Yan Wuxie immediately knew that this was the voice of the old lizard lizard.
“Dead!” This is the voice of the white robe.
“Hee! You can’t hit me!” This is the voice of the black robe man of the Tiansheng religion.
For more than a month, these three true gods are still fighting?Yan Wuxie was shocked.
“Boom!” A roar sounded in the infinitely far side of Yan Wuxie’s side, and a surplus wave impacted to Feizhou. Yan Wuxie actually felt a little unstable in a time.
“You damn it!” Lizheng said, but after he said this, Yan Wuxie never heard any sound again. When Yan Wuxie thought they left, the voice of the old man Mori spread throughout the whole.Ship Feizhou:
“Everyone is ready, can you see this time if you can survive!”
At this time, the old man’s voice had a trace of despair, helplessness, a trace of bitterness, and contained endless obscure.
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He did not expect that he returned to the gate once, and actually encountered the three true gods fighting. These three true gods all hit the true fire, which was really unlucky.
“Boom!” There was a sudden noise in the endless silence. The entire universe void, and the entire aura ocean was instantly fried into a pot of porridge. At this moment, Yan Wuxie almost felt like he had broken into a pile of powder.
“Roar!” Just when Yan Wuxie couldn’t resist the Bo Bo of this battle, he was about to feel that he was killed. He suddenly heard a roar. He quickly reached his head and looked.Following Feizhou, using its own body to block this residue.
“Kill!” The three true gods were fierce, shouting to kill the sky, and ignored them at all, and a poor flying boat was floating.
“Roar!” The dragon made a wailing, and its body was a little transparent. Seeing that it was about to break, at this time, a sound sounded and echoed in the void of the universe:
“If the three bastards dare to fight here again, be careful I look for one by one!”
This sound is not made by the three true gods. Yan Wuxie can clearly feel that the sound was sent on the dragon.
“Boom!” The three people who were fighting did not answer, but instead sent a greater attack, and the unprecedented Yu Bo rushed towards the slender flying boat.
“Roar!” The dragon whispered, blew into countless fragments, blocking Yu Bo.
“Damn bastard!” The voice on the dragon scolded again, but after this time, his voice did not appear again.
The universe restored again, and all the traces of battle seemed to be flattened by an invisible force. All the abnormalities had disappeared. Only the broken Feizhou still proved how terrible the battle was.
Yan Wuxie waited for a while. He did not feel the battle of the three true gods, and he did not perceive the danger in his inspiration. Everything was no different from before. The three true gods should be away from here.
“Huh!” Yan Wuxie felt that Feizhou set off again. He found that the speed of this Feizhou was twice as much as the original. At the extreme speed, there were more places where Feizhou was destroyed.
Yan Wuxie even saw a piece of iron plate around him slowly highlighted, and finally slammed, flew out, and was left behind.
After the iron plate was thrown out, Yan Wuxie could see the scenery outside through this hole.
“Oh!” Yan Wuxie looked at the tattered flying boat and smiled silently.
After running a half and a half days, the speed of Feizhou finally slowed down. At this time, the flying boat was so broken. The abandoned Feizhou, which has been wandering in the interstellar for many years, is not as bad as this flying boat!
Yan Wuxie pushed away for most of the door, and came to the main cabin of Feizhou. Others came out. Everyone was silent.
When I left Huang Wuxing before, Yan Wuxie also heard many people talking. Since the battlefield of the true god battle, I have never heard of a conversation.
Silently resisted Yu Bo and ran away silently. Under such a blow, everything was blank.
“How many people are dead?” The old man Mori was unable to lie on a big sofa, and he was so tired that he was panting like an old dog. Everyone saw this scene and wanted to laugh a little, but dare not laugh.dead!
“Two!” Someone swept around and said the number of people who were not present.
“Very good! Very good!” The old man said with a long breath.It can be seen that he is really happy. After all, under such a disaster, he only died two, which was a great luck.
(This chapter is finished)