Magic Tower Starry Sky

Chapter 1,122 Creating Opportunities

Will people who are hit by time magic realize that they have been tricked?

There may be situations like that where the will is clear and normal, but things around you are watching slowly. But for those magicians who really possess great power, magic of that level is so weak that they don't even dare to add the word "time" to the prefix of such magic.

People who are truly tricked will never realize what is happening to them. Only when a third party in different states compares his own situation from the perspective of a bystander can he distinguish the difference between being hit and not being hit.

The great power of the universe who came to prevent the disaster of annihilation was in the middle of the situation, so he was at a loss to realize it. Even so, Lin, observing from a third party's perspective, also knew that the time-slowing magic did not exert its intended effect, but was greatly weakened.

Think about it, this should be natural. Are a person holding a Chihuahua on a tether and pulling the tether tight and pulling back the same thing as a person holding an adult bull on a tether and pulling the reins hard back? Are they the same thing? Needless to say, it is an incredible act for a human being, even if not original, to try to deal with the master of the universe.

But no matter how weak the effect is, it is still effective. In today's race against time, every second you have allows you to do so many more things. Lin licked his chapped lips and looked excitedly at Da Neng who had entered the scope of his observation record.

Maybe it's the protection of the eye of the wind, maybe it's because I'm no longer the weak person I used to be, or maybe I've entered a very human state and have no time to be afraid. In short, personally experiencing the power of this big boss did not make me tremble from the bottom of my heart like the first time I saw the god in person. Of course, record the observed data as much as possible.

It's just that most of the measured results exceed the record limit designed by him. So what was measured was just a bunch of meaningless numbers with full values ​​in bright red. Fortunately, speed can still be measured.

Basically, as long as the movement method is not to the extent of teleportation or space jumping, the upper limit of speed will be limited by the universe in which it is located. Just like the universe on the main plane, the speed of light and absolute zero are the extreme values ​​of this universe. Breaking through these two means leaving the universe on the main plane and entering a world of other physical properties.

The purpose of being able to measure the opponent's speed is of course to calculate the opponent's arrival time and how much time you have left to transform the galaxy. And here, we can also see the domineering power of the hourglass of time combined with the eye of the storm.

No matter what the future holds, as long as one end of the time hourglass can successfully cover the target galaxy, the process of converting it into the Sands of Time is not an exaggeration. As the name suggests, the process never fails or is interrupted. The trouble is the before and after parts.

Especially for the step of taking out the hourglass of time after transforming the Sands of Time, the chance of success can be said to be close to zero. In the billions of futures, there is only one way to get through. There were several ways to reach this point in time before, and there will be countless possible development routes in the future, but here, there is only one way!

Lin Chen calmed down and estimated his opponent's speed. When he saw the cosmic-level power, who was as small as a flying insect, swinging out a punch that should have been lightning fast like an image from the future, the countdown stopwatch started running in the corner of Lin's field of vision.

Take a second or two to take a deep breath and try to calm down your pounding heart. But honestly, it doesn't do much. Lin, like all his selves from the parallel world, sat deeply into their respective seats, as if he wanted to stuff his whole body into the chair.

The gold and red ghost face pattern formed by the box cut protrudes from the back of the Iron Throne. It was like a two-dimensional evil spirit with the graffiti level of a primary school student preparing to transform into three dimensions and break free from the back of the chair at the same time. The probes on the left and right looked like crab legs, and also looked like evil spirits crossing the head. They exposed their fangs and pierced Lin's head directly! Deep inside the brain.

Someone who has found the correct formula for the third parameter has long since escaped multidimensional harm. But there are still some difficulties in using that parameter to achieve the purpose of time travel. Especially this improved formula has not yet been integrated into the system of its own subdimensional tower.

If he wanted to use it, especially the method he planned to use, Lin could only use the Iron Throne and the array composed of himself from countless parallel worlds. In order to make the calculation speed of the array connecting hundreds of chairs keep up with his own brain and complete it before the time limit, Lin could only rely on box cutting to complete this deep and painful connection.

But at the moment, Lin had no time to feel the pain and wailing. Adrenaline aroused so much that his eyes were so red that they looked like they were about to bleed. But the pure black pupils seemed to have nothing to do with the mutated whites of the eyes. In his right eye, there was a ghost image of the eighteenth floor of the subdimensional tower on the front and the first floor on the reverse. An hourglass appeared in his left eye, turning slowly.

The pressure and power displayed by the cosmic-level power were on a completely different level than the one that originally came with a fierce momentum and now that came with murderous intent. The former, protected by the eye of the wind, was like a gentle breeze blowing across its face, feeling but not threatening. Even if the latter is protected by the eye of the wind, it can still make people's scalp numb and their feet tremble. A chill shot from the tailbone to the top of the head!

If you were to face this person directly, I'm afraid you wouldn't even need a finger from the opponent to press him over. Just facing this almost substantial power would break you into pieces.

Using a redundant psychological complaint as a turning point, Lin immersed himself in the project of controlling the entire array and constructing the spell model. After many modifications, the mouth and vocal cords blessed by magic can chant magical spells beyond the limits of human vocalization.

The compressed bytes contain dense power and spells. Even the dragon language magic is not as good as one-tenth of the spells Lin is using now. The magical energy mobilized in the space is swaying freely under the control of someone, drawing various mysterious and difficult-to-identify secret symbols, and building a cumbersome structure that supports the operation of the mysterious magical energy.

Such complicated magic preparations even disrupted the magic circle originally set up at the eye of the storm. The eye of the storm surrounding the micro-universe tends to waver in this wave of impact. The only outsider present, the wind element lord Fan Di, was struggling to maintain his existence.

The person from the micro-universe and the human on the other side who is preparing magic have not yet had a direct confrontation. The confrontation in terms of momentum alone almost crushed the wind elemental lord.

Just when Fan Di had the idea of ​​​​escape, the pressure on one of them suddenly disappeared. The pressure from the micro-universe instantly forced the wind elemental lord back several steps, but it also disappeared because he lost the opponent.

The puzzled wind elemental lord turned around and saw that the array that should have been composed of hundreds of magicians and chairs was now empty and desolate. Fan Di couldn't help but curse in her heart: Qiang said that all the preparations she had just made were just for escape?

The next moment, Fan Di saw a scene he would never forget. The magician who was thought to have disappeared has taken action!

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