Chapter 892 There Are More Important Things
That is a picture that breaks through the visual limit.
Shura presented it to him without reservation.
With a magnificent and gorgeous posture, it will show its most powerful side.
And now only 21 seconds have passed.
"Is it all over?" Mu Fan said to himself.
"not yet……"
Shura replied in a thick voice, then raised his head to look at the sky above him.
"Next second."
A pitch-black X-shaped space crack emerges from the void.
A huge bone sickle suddenly appeared, and then the "mysterious man" covered in pale bone armor walked out of it.
At this moment, its eyes are extremely angry!
Because of the attack just now, most of his body was blackened by the high temperature. If he hadn't dodged in time, he might even be vaporized under that terrifying attack.
This has never happened before in Bai Jia's combat history, so it was surprisingly angry.
He raised the giant bone scythe with his left hand, flapped his wings lightly on his back, instantly broke through the limitation of space, and the figure disappeared and appeared.
The giant bone scythe flashed past Shura.
A red-yellow half-moon slash appeared in the dark starry sky, the energy of which was exactly the same as that of the solidified space tunnel.
The cut marks showed no signs of healing.
Shura's figure burning with white flames was also split into two under this slash.
Even a small star behind Shura was neatly divided into two.
Speed, power...it has it too!
However, the figure of the cut mecha slowly dissipated in its eyes.
A dazzling white light flashed before its eyes, and it waved its bone wings, instinctively wanting to evacuate.
At this moment, two cold palms, one left and one right, lightly clasped the sides of its head, and then locked the head firmly.
Bai Jia's cruel eyes froze at this moment.
It doesn't need to turn its head, it also knows who is holding its head.
Because the scorching heat came from the head, the white luster on both sides of the corners of the eyes clearly showed the identity of the owner of those hands.
Bai Jia's arm suddenly swelled several times, and eight tentacles spun out from the gaps in the hand armor, and they were about to stab behind him in the next moment.
Shura looked at the other party's move indifferently, holding the other party's head covered with bone armor with both hands, both hands...
Suddenly press.
Seeing the watermelon shattering in front of him, Mu Fan seemed to be able to hear the bang.
In Shura's palm, the bone mask on the opposite side and the skull underneath were directly crushed into powder.
The blood and debris stained on his hands were quietly burned away by Bai Yan.
Shura didn't have the slightest interest in seeing what was under the mask.
It opened its hands lightly, looking at the eight tentacles still stabbing at itself, its figure instantly turned into an afterimage.
"I don't have information about this kind of worm in my database, but it seems that it can still survive without its brain." Hei's voice sounded from Mu Fan's ear.
When Shura returned to his peak state, Hei had nothing to say.
It finally knew why Shura was so cold.
Relying solely on peak speed, strength, and the same fighting instinct as Mu Fan.
Created a terrifying mech with autonomous consciousness.
Emperor body Shura, SSS level...
Master Hei has opened his eyes.
The eight tentacles of the white armor that had lost its head precisely pierced through the phantom behind it... that phantom.
The two afterimages intersected and condensed into a mecha in front of the headless white armor when it jumped up.
The left arm is horizontal in front of the body, the right arm is raised high, and the right hand wrapped in white flames is clenched into a fist, appearing on the chest of Bai Jia.
The scarlet cloak behind him rolled gently.
The punch disappeared in an instant like a supernova explosion, and it was struck hard.
Visible to the naked eye, the huge skeleton on the chest of the headless white armor collapsed instantly.
The shock wave formed by a circle of bone meal spread vertically, and the whole body of the headless white armor was punched in a straight line in the starry sky.
Shura's figure disappeared in an instant!
The next moment, he appeared at the end of the straight line almost teleporting, looking at Bai Jia's back after being hit with indifferent eyes.
A simple charged punch was released again at the speed of a supernova explosion.
The front of the fist destroyed the bone armor on the opposite side, and at a position that Mu Fan could not see, Shura's punch shattered Bai Jia's spine.
Kinetic energy offsets and superimposes.
The speed of the white armor that was punched and flew has exceeded Mach 1000.
However, Shura's speed was already so fast that afterimages were drawn out one after another.
For a time in a spherical area with a diameter of 800 kilometers.
The white armor is like a tattered sphere, streaked with white lines by an invisible figure.
Mu Fan looked at the light curtain in horror.
"One second... 72 punches."
This is not a face-to-face punch, but a space with a diameter of 800 kilometers.
When the 60-second countdown in front of Mu Fan jumped to the 24th second.
Shura's figure appeared in the center of this spherical space.
Looking at the white armor that was beaten back again.
The right fist stretched out straight, slowly pulled back, and then quietly faced Bai Jia's headless body.
Play violently!
Afterimages all over the sky disappeared.
Silently, in front of Shura.
A mass of white bone meal exploded, like an exploded flour bag.
white armor...
In this way, it was crushed into powder.
"The commander of the Zeger clan, just died like this!?? Why don't you absorb energy?" Hei said excitedly.
Mu Fan also felt uneasy that he had witnessed such a domineering scene.
"It has no energy, it's a puppet."
A deep voice came, and Shura looked quietly into the distance, allowing the powder to scatter.
In the unknown deep space separated by countless planets, there is a powerful aura conveying there, and there is also horror beyond imagination.
In the depths of the distant starry sky that Shura couldn't even detect, a huge tentacles suddenly emerged from the void, and the length was thousands or tens of thousands of kilometers.
It's just a lift, a heavy twitch.
A star twice as many as 131 planets is directly turned into the dust of the universe.
The huge tentacles disappeared into the darkness with anger.
...
The Zerg group is endless and endless.
All Shura can do now is to crush the first batch of advance troops as a king.
To avenge Mu Fan and buy time for the transfer of the shadow base.
After all, this is not its hometown.
It's... only sixty seconds.
It... is still looking for the lost long knife!
Moreover, it can feel the fluctuations in the void.
What follows is no longer a battle, but a war between races.
...
Shura didn't explain any more. It pressed its palms together, and Mu Fan only heard a buzzing sound in his ears.
The red armor dimmed instantly.
The crystal nails at the joints returned to their translucent appearance, while the rest of the body returned to blackness.
The representative color of the six gates of hell, the white flame faded from the body.
[Eight Gates of Hell—Release. 】
The exquisite and gorgeous black mecha stood in the void again.
With empty hands, Shura turned around and flew towards the space corridor, but he didn't have any intention of destroying it.
It just turned into a streamer and traveled through space, stepping on the barren land of planet 131 again.
In the previous battle space, those scattered Zergers who lost their intelligence seemed to have lost several levels of strength, and the sudden drop in flying speed was the most obvious change.
The compound eyes that had lost their spirituality looked at the space corridor that still existed stably, and flew over it numbly.
"There are 35 seconds left in the state of the Emperor Body, Shura, I'm fine, shall we eliminate those bugs who are still trying to pass through the space tunnel?" Mu Fan asked softly.
In just 25 seconds, Ontology Shura created an incredible myth.
It has made amazing achievements in this exotic starry sky!
Shura, who has recovered energy, is extremely close to a real human being, whether it is thinking or speaking.
Now Mu Fan is discussing with Shura in this state.
Paying tribute to the polymath, Mu Fan has never lacked such a humble attitude.
"No, time is running out, and there are more important things. My memory is recalled, next..."
"You will have access to memories from seventeen years ago."
Hearing the last sentence, Mu Fan suddenly raised his head!