Chapter 1589 Huai Shi

A little pain?

This was the last question Huai Shi had before losing consciousness: Are you serious? You call this a little bit?

What does it mean that the more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie? Huai Shi, Huai Shi, haven’t you suffered enough from your appearance? You are so mean! shameless! It's better to be burned to death!

It was clear that just a moment ago, they were holding hands with each other, their eyes were facing each other, and the atmosphere was extremely ambiguous.

As a result, the next second, she suddenly pulled out a sword that she didn't know where it came from, and stabbed it into her heart.

Snap, it’s done…

"Fuck, you all like this, right?"

Huai Shi stared blankly, looking at the vague and magnificent sword that seemed to be made of infinite crystal light. She was shocked and wanted to speak.

But the moment he opened his mouth again, what came out involuntarily turned into a shrill scream.

Once everything goes dark in front of you, then it gets darker, it's never blacker.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die!

All that filled his mind were the blood-red words of death, one after another. Unprecedented pain rose from his soul, but he couldn't die.

The pain that is thousands of times higher than the burning is like a bomb, exploding again and again, but Huaishi is not allowed to become numb and get used to it. There are new changes every moment, and new highs are reached every moment.

He was completely disassembled, crushed, and annihilated from the molecular level, pushed into the meat grinder of destruction, separated inch by inch, and cut into one, ten, hundred, thousand, and even billions.

He cracked.

Just like the roast duck being sliced, I watched helplessly as another version of myself appeared on the beautifully decorated plate. When facing each other, their eyes were filled with the same confusion, horror, and even fear.

At this moment, Chu Qingyu stretched out his hand again and pushed forward gently. He fell from the front of the scorching sun and fell into the abyss. In the endless fall, he continued to split.

Like a fractal structure, it proliferates, expands, and disperses, turning into infinite different cross-sections and completely different appearances.

Each one is himself.

Each one is so clear, close, even close at hand.

When he came back to his senses, he felt like he was in a gorgeous and weird mirror maze. The fallen Huaishi looked back blankly, looking at the appearance of thousands of himself, and thousands of himself also turned back and looked at him.

Along with him, he moved forward and stretched out his hand.

The moment they hold each other tight.

Thousands of possibilities suddenly come together!

It’s like countless mirror images from the other side of time and space overlap here...

At that moment, Huaishi finally took the first step of exploration in the realm where he called himself a natural enemy, and deeply realized the essence of this power!

It is definitely not a so-called timeline jump, and it is completely different from the authority of the vice principal.

Such effects are nothing more than errors and accidents caused during use.

The crystallization of the changes in destiny, the master of the transformation of bad and good fortune, an independent existence that transcends all earthly constraints and limitations, is the so-called [Phoenix]!

In all myths, it has never manifested its existence with power. Wherever it exists, it has declared the orthodoxy and inevitable victory of this destiny.

The essence of this talent, which is regarded as "seeking good luck and avoiding evil", is to freely choose the possibility you need from all phenomena!

Cut off the evil and keep the good; throw away the crooked and keep the right...

All the dangers and malice in the world cannot harm it, because before the danger sprouts, this possibility has been eliminated in her observation.

The countless possibilities seemed like infinite parallel worlds in her eyes!

Let her choose——

And now, at the moment when Huai Shi's eyes were confused, countless possibilities were jumping in his face like a tide!

In an instant, he was completely submerged...

boom!

He completely lost consciousness.

In an instant, reality returned.

In front of the Excommunicated Lord, the figure covered in blood and burning suddenly froze, as if frozen, standing in place.

Let the endless attacks smash you to pieces.

Exploded!

The solar disk dissipated, the sun went out and disappeared without a trace.

Just like waking up from a dream, leaving only heartbreaking wisps of phantom light...

Dead silence came suddenly.

I don’t know how many people have fallen into sluggishness.

But this made countless people fall into shocked silence, but the expression of the excommunicated minister was still gloomy, and his dark eyes swept across the battlefield.

I never believed victory would come so easily.

With his fingers spread out, giant pillars appeared from between heaven and earth, and the cold light blocked every inch of space. Then, massive phantoms emerged from his will, filling everything.

The moment he noticed Huai Shi's disappearance, his first reaction was that a new conspiracy had arrived... But at this moment, even if he was excommunicated, when he looked around the entire battlefield, he still couldn't help but feel suspicious.

I can't detect any breath anymore.

It's like suddenly disappearing from this world...

Where did such a huge threat, such an existence that cannot be ignored, go? !

And the moment he looked forward again, his pupils involuntarily shrank to the limit.

Creepy!

The phantom-like smiling face is already so close!

"Hi, long time no see."

Huai Shi waved and greeted with his sword: "Did you miss me?"

At that moment, the scorching sun rose from the void again, illuminating the entire world. The violent splashing light filled everything, stinging every pair of dull eyes.

The storm is coming.

The Sword of the Seven Seas was raised from the sound of the tide, thrust forward, crossed the final distance, tore through the obstacles, and penetrated towards the head of Excommunication——

Never before, so close.

"Pretend to be a ghost."

Unable to bear the excommunication any longer, he sneered, and his raised five fingers instantly clenched and waved out, as if he controlled the whole world, controlling everything again.

The hammer swept across the void, like a mountain, suddenly erupting with unparalleled mass.

Huai Shi flew out upside down!

But at that moment, in the shadow behind him, a blood-stained hand stretched out silently, its five fingers raised together like a knife, and slashed down!

Excommunication is horrifying.

when? !

The moment he turned around, that strange face was already close at hand, grinning ferociously, cutting off the mirror light that suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, rushing in, almost touching him.

"hello."

Huai Shi said, and the hammer in his hand, entangled with countless flesh and blood, sprayed out blood flames and swung it down.

Amidst the roar, Huaishi flew out again.

And the excommunicated minister finally...

took a step back.

He looked in disbelief at the tiny cracked wound in his hand, and even at Huai Shi in front of him.

Two, Huaishi! ?

With the same smile, he looked at him, holding the sword and ax in his hand, and nodded.

Not a phantom, not an illusion.

When the Excommunicated Lord looked at everything in front of him, he realized that such a breath was so real!

And above the sky...next to the lonely, solemn and scorching sun, what rises is the second sun!

Like a strange whirlpool composed of endless flesh and blood, among the countless wails and songs, strips of body-like sun flames spurted and swirled.

Drops of blood cover the world and turn into heavy rain.

Immediately afterwards, the third sun jumped out of nothingness.

It was so pure that it was like a terrifying star that was about to explode. It expanded crazily, and Dongjun, who was almost incinerated, walked towards the world in front of him from the other side of nothingness.

Laughing wildly, he spread his arms.

Embrace everything!

"Sorry, I forgot to tell you."

Huai Shi spread his hands and smiled warmly: "Shaking people is a characteristic of the new generation of heavenly genealogy, you must taste it."

At that moment, under the gazes of the three Huaishi, the siege that made the hair of the excommunicated minister stand on end finally began!

The nearby supernova explosion, the archangel-shaped source of weapons, and even the predatory organs fertilized by infinite life——

——Huai Shi, who has completely transformed into an artificial star, Huai Shi, the god of hell, who has endlessly evolved the hell food chain, and even completely integrated into the infinite power of the immortal beast, and turned into the ultimate life, Huai Shi!

Three completely different Huaishi appeared on the battlefield, regardless of each other, as if they were one body, launching a fierce attack. Once again, challenge the hopelessly powerful enemy of the past!

This is the authority of [Natural Enemy Phoenix].

In the instant fusion, he still couldn't jump, shuttle and freely change everything between infinite possibilities like Chu Qingyu.

But at the same time, that completely different control method is enough for Huaishi to briefly pull himself from the infinite possibilities into the reality of this moment!

This is the ultimate secret of shaking people.

--I! shake! I! since! Has!

At this moment, when the terrifying storm of the supernova explosion wiped out all phantoms, the majestic body of the beast of the end emerged from the void, opened its mouth, and swallowed up the celestial-level blow created by excommunication.

From the infinite tentacles of flesh and blood, squirming palms have shot out with electricity, covering the figure of the Lord of Punishment.

There was a loud roar.

Empty faces sang loudly on the flesh-and-blood earth.

Above the sky, the scorching sun that keeps exploding and destroying is swirling, ravaging the earth, like playing invisible strings. And when the archangels in the hymn came to attack, a violent storm of music began in front of the Lord of Excommunication.

The chief priest of the storm, who was watching silently from a distance, was also stunned and shocked. He couldn't help but look away from the back of the monarch for a short time.

I have never imagined that such a majestic and solemn melody exists in the world.

"Wonderful."

The old priest stroked the broken drum head, but he couldn't bear to insert any dissonant syllables into it.

Three powerful enemies that come from the same origin evolve in completely different ways. When they come together in one place, they evolve a symphony that shocks and awes all souls.

He closed his eyes, marveled, and listened intently.

And from the most important point of the majestic melody, the source of infinite performance, Huai Shi once again heard the words coming from beside him.

The phantom-like girl held his hand tightly, turned around, looked at his profile, and suddenly asked: "Huai Shi, are you doing this to save the world?"

"Of course it's for myself."

Huaishi answered without thinking. After thinking about it for a moment, she shrugged in shame: "If anything, saving the world is actually incidental... I'm still looking forward to finishing the fight and returning to the present for a big vacation.

It’s not like you have to be a savior, just put in a little effort. "

"Huh? Is that so?" Chu Qingyu sighed, as if sighing: "I'm so disappointed, he doesn't sound like a hero at all."

It sounded so regretful, but for some reason, he couldn't help but smile.

So enjoyable.

"What's wrong?" Huai Shi was puzzled.

"No, it's nothing."

She shook her head slightly and looked away: "I was just very happy suddenly."

As long as this is enough.

She smiled and looked at the world in front of her.

As long as I can see you like this...