Chapter 940

Countless positive emotions and negative emotions converge together, without a ring as a basis, Chu Deng at this time is controlling the emotions of all beings as a mortal.

He just felt as if his head was going to explode, and his heart was extremely irritable.

It's all because of this clock! He ignored Thea, colorful brilliance began to shine, the space seemed to be torn apart, and Chu Deng used all his strength to punch the grandfather clock.

This punch is not physical power, but emotional power. It has his own greed, all kinds of emotions such as fear, hope, and courage that the little blue man discarded. It is more of the emotions that the Third Legion snatched from the intelligent life of the universe. .

"When———!" The grandfather clock rang for the second time after being summoned for projection.

The eldest lady ran back to the underworld long before he was about to ring the bell.

How could the little blue people know how powerful they were? They were hiding in the distance to watch the excitement. The bell whistled past. There was no overwhelming momentum, nor was there any spectacular scene. Except for the long-bearded guard who had already fainted, the other thirteen little people The blue men spat out a mouthful of blood in unison.

Seid was afraid that Ganser would be injured, so he set up a shield in front of him, but how could fate resist it. Seid's shield didn't work at all.

The sound of the bell was like a breeze, blowing gently across their hearts, and the next moment it was like carrying a huge mountain on their backs. The sound of the bell caused their own spiritual power to rise and fall, rising and falling for a while.

It was the first time for several longevity species to see this strange attack method, and the knowledge of hundreds of millions of years had no effect. They didn't even hum, and fell into a coma collectively.

Thea ran away, the guardian fainted, and Chu Deng, who bore the brunt of it, was the most unlucky. Others were just mentally traumatized and comatose, but because he was a collective, he received a blow thousands of times under normal conditions.

The emotional energy formed by the body was instantly dispersed by one-fifth, and the huge body shrank directly. Chudeng desperately restrained that part of the uncontrolled mental power, and barely recovered his sanity, but the part of the energy that was dispersed will last forever. They can't be found, their fate is over.

A very small number of existences can fight against fate, but among these few people there is no big name like Chudeng.

Even though the energy is huge, he is still the mortal who traveled through countless thousands of years with ulterior motives and scheming.

The Clock of Destiny felt that he had been provoked. It was the first time he saw a guy throwing a fist at him. According to instinct, it began to fight back.

The pointer on the golden dial began to rotate, obviously not fast, but Chu Deng felt that his own time began to integrate into this timeline.

"No! You can't do this! I don't belong here!" Before he tried to tear time apart,

Now it was finally his turn to taste the bad fruit.

You had a lot of fun before.

Don't you like the timing? Then you stay here! Time doesn't like to be teased, and it doesn't like to be offended. Those who try to control time will eventually pay the price.

For Chudeng, he has not yet been born at this point in time, if he is solidified, what awaits him is obliteration.

He began to resist with all his strength. Before, he tried every means to squeeze into the timeline, but now time forcefully pulls him in, and he pushes back and forth. This is the wonder of fate.

The golden dial seems to have countless powers, firmly grasping the first light and pulling it into the timeline.

The other party naturally resisted desperately, and at this time Thea quietly ran back.

Looking at it this way, I am overjoyed. The Clock of Destiny is much more powerful than she imagined, if Chu Deng didn't have more means, he would be dead.

The Black Death Emperor can cut off all his emotional connections, and then kill him instantly with a scythe. Thea and the Black Death Emperor have different routes and cannot be copied.

But she has her own way, looking at Chu Deng who was temporarily trapped, she smiled very happily.

He took out the bloody Night Sky Sword and stabbed Chu Deng in the head. The murderous aura on the blade was as real as it was, and Thea didn't need to put on any poses or make false moves to deal with it. Chudeng was poking there like a target at this time. Although the body had shrunk by one-fifth, the big head still had ten It is so tall that it can be stabbed with eyes closed.

This sword is as powerful as thunder, crossing the distance of space, and carrying countless powers of death. No matter how many emotions you have and how many intelligent beings you gather, her goal is directly at the source. As long as you kill the subject, other emotions will dissipate instantly.

If you take this sword hard, you will definitely die! After all, it was a re-creation of the Black Death Emperor's sickle. The formula is not the same formula, but the taste is still the same. Chu Deng realized that he had to avoid this sword.

He exploded with all his potential, gathered massive emotions in his body, and no longer reconciled countless positive and negative emotions, but let them oppose each other, and then violently detonated.

There was no sound, no flame, but thanks to the violent explosion, Chu Deng not only got rid of the pull of the bell of fate, but also left Thea's attack range.

As a price, his body was blown in half from the middle, countless emotional energy turned into nothingness and returned to the world, but more parts were sucked in by the clock of fate along with his half body.

"No!—" Chudeng stretched out his hand to the clock of fate in vain like a resentful woman. Although it will not obliterate him, he is a complete alien, and the same is true for his own original timeline.

Neither over there nor over here.

Stepping on a timeline with both feet, a large amount of information began to hit the brain, and the originally clear memory began to blur. At one moment, he felt that he was a scientist billions of years later, and at another moment, he felt that he was in this time and space. the lucky ones.

Chudeng has never heard of Zhuang Zhou’s Dream Butterfly, but the meaning is still the same, the future and the present, the two memories are entangled with each other, there is people cheering for him in the future, and he is imprisoned in this time and space for hundreds of millions of years, which one is the real self ?

Seeing that he was in a daze, the eldest lady raised her hand to drum up her power and struck another sword without even thinking about it.

Under the action of a strong external force, Chudeng temporarily gave up on philosophical issues. The lost part is considered lost. Now the main body is still there, the energy body is functioning, and he has regained his human form, but his body size has been reduced by half. He is only more than 80 meters away. Taller.

Facing Thea's mortal attack, he made a quick decision, if he couldn't beat him, run away! Glancing at the Clock of Destiny with resentment, the huge clock is still standing there as it is, as if saying, Xiao Mian, hit me again if you have the ability!

Chudeng can only shout that he can’t afford to offend him. He has a faint feeling that if he gives himself some time, he can find the missing part. Destiny is fair to everyone. There are definite numbers and variables in fate. The missing part is There is a certain number, but it is not static. It is a pity that he is short of time now.