Chapter 3847 Old Bastard, Thank You for the Journey

"Is the formation moving?"

Wu Yun's first question when he woke up was not to worry about whether something happened to his body, but to ask about the formation.

His memory has not disappeared, so it is not surprising that he is concerned about this immediately.

In fact, there will be no problem with his body.

Because if something goes wrong, there will be no such thing as successful resurrection.

"No, not yet!"

From the storage ring, the sound of the Divine Bell of Creation came.

"Fortunately, it's all expected. Now I'll get up and find a way to leave!"

Wu Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, this formation has been activated once. As long as you are not re-identified, I will have a way to get you out. Get up!"

The Divine Bell of Creation replied.

However, just when Wu Yun was about to stand up, he suddenly heard the alarming sound of the Divine Bell of Creation.

"Wait, you brat, don't move!"

"What's wrong?"

Wu Yun said doubtfully.

"The formation is moving!"

It was the voice of the reincarnation of life and death, he said solemnly.

"I C, wasn't it just now..."

Wu Yun was also a little stunned, because if the formation really moved, that would be the beginning of his being re-identified, and as long as he was re-identified, all the previous efforts would be in vain.

He died in vain.

Of course, his death was not in vain, because he would still have to die later!

But midway through his words, Wu Yun's voice stopped abruptly.

Because there is no need to question it anymore, the fluctuations in the sword formation are getting bigger and bigger, and even he can feel it clearly.

Moreover, it is no exaggeration to say that the formation fluctuations this time are more powerful than before.

In layman's terms, if it were the last formation fluctuation, then Wu Yun might be able to sustain it for half a quarter of an hour or a quarter of an hour.

And if we look at the fluctuations this time, let alone half an hour, it may not last even ten breaths.

"Damn, we still want to keep it simple!"

The Divine Bell of Creation roared deeply, his voice was very heavy and full of impatience.

"This, I can't stand it. I really can't stand it this time!"

Wu Yun suddenly ejected to his feet and stared solemnly at his surroundings.

Gravity emerged, violent force surged in, and the bloody sword was stretching out from the ground at an extremely fast speed.

"Again?"

The proposal of the reincarnation of life and death.

"How come?"

The Divine Bell of Creation asked doubtfully: "Let the brat die again and try another chance?"

"Is it still necessary?"

Wu Yun also asked the same question.

Strangely enough, although Wu Yun was nervous and fearful in the face of the impending death, his heart was surprisingly calm, even calmer than when facing ordinary dangers.

"It's not necessary. One time is enough to know whether there is a possibility of success. Obviously, there is no!"

The God of Creation Zhong said in a deep voice, he was very unwilling, but had to face this reality.

The blood sword completely left the earth.

There are one hundred and thirteen blood swords in a radius of twenty meters.

When they unsheathed and left the ground at the same time, the gravity in the entire space, and even the raging forces, suddenly calmed down as if they had met their master.

Waves of blood-colored light, like smoke, filled the entire space.

It seemed peaceful, but in fact, a feeling like hell appeared.

Under the bloody light of these blood swords, Wu Yun didn't even have any thoughts of resistance.

Because of the strength, because of the gap.

In other words, the invisible power emanating from any blood sword here is enough to easily kill Wu Yun instantly.

Not to mention, there are more than a hundred strands of the same force.

They are enough to instantly kill Wu Yun more than a hundred times.

Confronted with such a force, where would the thought of resistance come from?

It's like, someone points a knife at you and you want to fight back, someone points a gun at you and you want to hide, someone points a cannon at you and you want to run away!

But what if someone points a missile at you?

Do you want to fight back, hide, or run away?

In the face of this fundamentally asymmetrical force, people will subconsciously give up resistance, because any resistance is in vain.

"You brat, there's nothing I can do this time!"

After a long time, the Divine Bell of Creation said these words unwillingly and ashamedly.

"Haha, it doesn't matter. This is my problem and has nothing to do with you, old bastard. Thank you very much for this journey!"

Wu Yun smiled lightly and said: "Reincarnation, I remember that I could hide in your reincarnation space before, but it's a pity that I can't go in now!"

There was a helpless silence in the circle of life and death, and then he said: "Boy, you have to believe in your destiny. You can't die. I have an intuition that you must not die. How can a person of destiny die so easily? Don't worry, there will be a miracle." !”

The Divine Bell of Creation smiled bitterly and said nothing.

And Wu Yun also shook his head helplessly. At this time, how can there be a miracle?

On the wheel of fortune that calculated his fate, I wonder if he had ever calculated that he would suffer such a calamity!

The red blood light became more and more dazzling.

Although the blood swords were not moved, Wu Yun felt as if he was dead.

In other words, he felt that death had entered his body and that he was rapidly entering the abyss of death.

However, it is at this moment.

Sudden!

Just hear a buzzing sound.

Not far from Wu Yun, a silver-white light suddenly appeared.