Chapter 1407 Smart Kid
Dead silence, long dead silence.
The Fool looked blankly at the existence created by [The Lover].
Obviously at the moment of birth, she should obey the orders and killing intent implanted in her soul and attack Huai Shi, but why was she sitting by and watching?
like a statue!
No matter how the fool orders and urges.
However, when he looked at the Hades giant beside him who stood frozen and didn't dare to move, he felt that he might have succeeded?
What on earth did I do?
Just like countless programmers who have lost all their hair, scratching their heads and wondering, they can't understand why every step is correct, but the program produces such a result?
Created by lovers, it should be Huai Shi's nemesis.
Or is it that Huai Shi is not afraid of anything but a woman sitting on the sofa eating chicken drumsticks?
This is too outrageous, right?
"Uh, we're having a fight here."
Huai Shi coughed twice: "How about you move?"
"Oh, there's going to be a fight, so go ahead." Tong Ji waved her hand magnanimously, expressing her understanding: "It's best to fight quickly, and don't let this kind of plot last too long. There is also soup stewed in the old house, cool It won’t be good if it doesn’t.”
"OK."
Huaishi nodded and followed the good path.
"besides."
Tongji lay on the sofa, changed her viewing posture, held her chin, and smiled.
She said: "I'm watching you, come on."
"OK."
Huai Shi nodded.
The giant of Hades looked back towards the chosen ones.
A bright smile seemed to appear on the blood-stained face.
"Are you ready?"
he asked finally.
Then, the brutal killing began!
At that moment, the desperate fool began to think.
Where did the heretic king go...
boom!
A storm of flames rose from the ground, and then was annihilated under the iron fist!
The scarlet sky and the terrifying heat that could burn steel all dissipated in front of that well-forged fist!
The strong poison could not corrode the blessing of the golden body, and the physical changes were completely destroyed by the power above physics. Whether it was vacuum, explosion, heat or freezing, they were all ignored by the old man moving forward.
At this moment, all the knowledge Isaac had mastered was exhausted. Even the impact and heat caused by man-made nuclear fission were completely dissipated from the old man's iron fist.
And just behind the torn storm, there was an outline that flashed away.
Kronos felt cold all over his body.
Underfoot, the ruins shook with a bang, and material iron walls rose from the ground, and then were penetrated as easily as butter, leaving behind the outline of the old man's sudden advance.
The heretic king’s iron fist fell again!
Isaac's pupils shrank, and the time axis operated again.
In an instant, time slowed down a thousand times and Iron Fist stopped very close at hand. After the time slowed down, the old man's solemn and cold face, like a god or Buddha, was clearly visible.
The killing intent in his eyes remained unwavering.
Suddenly, in the almost frozen time, his eyes suddenly turned and looked at Isaac.
Immediately afterwards, the vice principal's vision went dark.
The timeline engraving is activated, and it is awkwardly reorganized from the position dozens of seconds ago.
He read the file.
Under the punch of the outsider king, his bones were shattered and his soul was severely damaged.
If it hadn't been possible to force the aggregation directly through the timeline imprint, he might have been completely gone. Just like the two timeline clones that were suddenly destroyed in his hands...
But until now, he didn't understand how the heretic king broke through the slowed down time and attacked him.
It was as if I understood what he was thinking.
Through Isaac's expressionless face, the chill in his heart was penetrated, and it dealt a similar blow to the enemy's fighting spirit.
"It's this kind of boring trick again."
The old man, whose whole body was dyed red by the blood of others, was so ferocious that he looked like the legendary bloodthirsty King Asura. He said coldly: "As long as we speed up a thousand times..."
In this way, the interference from Kronos was neutralized lightly.
Time slows down? Then why don't you speed up?
Time stops? So why not use Jiyi?
Enemies hiding behind time?
Then why not crush the enemy into dust with time!
The enemy is there.
Then, destroy the enemy!
"Krishna, aren't you okay yet?"
Isaac asked awkwardly as he jumped from the mirror image.
In order to stop this old man from slaughtering the Dragon Blood Legion, he had been almost beaten to death by this monster-like guy several times. Even though they had fought several times on the Stars, it was really unimaginable that this seemingly skinny old man would have such terrifying oppressive power when facing the enemy at close range.
"Look again, look again."
Krishna sighed helplessly: "He has the golden embryo of Brahma on his body, which isolates him from any external interference. I suggest that we maintain containment."
"Why can such an exaggerated miraculous imprint be preserved after solidification!" Isaac couldn't understand.
"Ah this..."
Krishna’s tone became weird: “This is Tianzhu, even if a demon makes a vow to do asceticism, he can receive blessings and blessings.
Moreover, his golden body was obtained through his own asceticism and practice. Even if Brahma comes, there is nothing he can do. "
Okay, I get it.
Tianzhu lineage traditional arts - shooting yourself in the face.
Even the gods will be overthrown by the authority, miracles, artifacts, blessings, and all dangerous things they send out.
And more than once...
Can't these guys learn a lesson?
"Where's Vitali?"
Since the Heretic King's advance, Isaac has begun to panic.
The dark tide swept across the sky, and in the reflection of the mirror, figures appeared and disappeared one after another. In the end, a hoarse voice sounded from Isaac's ears:
"I tried it, but it didn't work. That guy's soul is frighteningly hard, without any flaws. Every thought and idea of myself is controlled. The Sword of Evil can only harass, and it is difficult to have any effect."
Hard, too hard.
The golden fetus blessing from practice makes you immune to any curses and negative effects.
The will forged by asceticism is better than steel. It is not subject to any impact. Even any distracting thoughts are under self-control. The state of mind has reached a perfect state.
And the amazing frontal combat power allows this old thing to kill everything.
It is completely unimaginable that Huai Shi is the indirect inheritance of such a monster-level opponent... As long as he can learn a little bit of perseverance and persistence from the Heretic King, he will not become the dog-like person he is now!
"Time is running out, Isaac, we must make a decision quickly!" Krishna reminded.
When Russell is away, he is the natural second-in-command and commander of the Kingdom of Heaven lineage. In fact, he is the commander of this war.
But when the skinny heretic king reappeared in front of his eyes, the originally slightly confused vice-principal had regained his composure.
"Everyone, according to the plan, don't worry about me - Krishna maintains the suppression of Bennett, and Vitali cooperates with the Dragon Blood Legion and the lineage group to speed up!"
In the midst of the oncoming storm, Kronos moved the pointer again.
Countless laws emerged from the heart, were woven out, and formed again——
So, this time, let’s try the type of rays first…
Time is on your side.
Hopefully, this time, time is still on your side.
"Admit it, Russell, you've run out of time."
In the huge battlefield above the sky, Westcott stretched out his hand and shattered the phantoms that were coming and going in front of him. He turned around suddenly, and with a snap of his fingers, the giant snake that appeared out of thin air turned into dust.
Immediately afterwards, he dodged the electric light pierced by the shadow.
It is difficult to see where the attack is coming from or what the target is.
From beginning to end, Russell seemed to be standing on the clouds in front of him, motionless, but it was just a phantom, an illusion. No one in the darkness knew what he was hiding.
But now, he doesn't seem to care about the tense and anxious situation at all.
He just lowered his eyes, overlooking the burning city beneath his feet.
Look at what the chosen ones have accomplished.
"It's so beautiful."
He said, "It's like a fairy tale... It's so enviable, Westcott. Even at such an old age, he still has such abundant childlike innocence."
He turned around and asked curiously: "Is it really such a joy to play house with the children?"
Amidst Loki's lies and illusions, Westcott remained unmoved.
"But is it really worth it, old friend?"
Russell raised his hand curiously and drew a circle below: "You betrayed everything, sacrificed everything, and exchanged the Utopia for something so ridiculous?
I'm curious, what's going on in your head, hmm? "
"if not?"
Westcott accelerated the search, traced the traces left by Loki, and sneered: "Sit back and watch you go crazy and destroy everything with the Kingdom of Heaven?"
"Smugly waving the so-called ideal banner, leading everyone on the road to death... This is the original sin of the Utopia, Russell!"
Thousands of rainbow lights criss-crossed from the sky, blocking and tearing apart all the lies, shackles the black dragon hidden in the darkness.
The black dragon dissipated, turned into a swimming fish at Russell's feet, merged into the invisible river, and disappeared.
"The existence of the Utopia has long since become a mistake!"
Westcott suppressed his anger and said coldly: "We are just trying to correct everything and stop your ridiculous plan! Why did the Golden Dawn come into being? You really can't guess at all, Russell!
I don’t believe that you still don’t understand why the Utopia fell! "
"What can't you guess?" Russell asked in confusion: "President? The purpose of the Kingdom of Heaven? Or is it the hidden element of destruction? The fall of the Kingdom of Heaven?
It can’t be that you guys hooked up together decades ago and seemed to have some secrets..."
He shrugged helplessly and replied regretfully: "I guessed it all, Westcott, everything."
Westcott froze on the spot.
"Remember what the teachers at the Genius Home said?"
Russell raised his finger and tapped his forehead, "Smart kids grow up fast."
"I had guessed it, all of it," he said.
Before seventy years ago, there were many people with as keen a sense as Russell.
He wasn't the only one sensing the undercurrents and omens within.
However, everyone chose to believe their companions and their explanations and excuses.
Unfortunately, there are always bad apples.
Among the many vigilant people, there is only one person who has never trusted others, and has never regarded others as his friends and family.
So, who is this person?
Russell smiled.