Chapter 437 The Huge Waves of the Sea of ​​Life, the Flesh Tower of the Worm Angel, the Pioneer in the Thunderstorm

One wave has not yet subsided, another wave has risen.

Ying Shuang's consciousness body stands on the throne of Wanqian Mengyu, while his mechanical body and physical body live in the Iron Wall Base.

When Yang Feng and Alexi were trapped in the town, some strange things happened in the Iron Wall Base. The dislocated time and space made Ning Nana disappear.

Disappeared in the past.

Disappeared in a piece of old light and shadow that did not exist.

"King."

"I have conducted joint calculations with the God of Light."

"Ning Nana's disappearance is 99.9999%...possible... related to the pioneers."

"Whether it is the ability of time and space confusion or their purpose."

Ying Shuang reported on Ning Nana's situation.

God girl.

Her consciousness can distort reality.

Ning Nana's ability has not been fully developed, but it can break the laws of physics and create anomalies that the world should not have.

"I understand what you mean."

"Ning Nana is special. Pioneers may use her to upgrade their dimensions."

Yang Feng understood the importance of Ning Nana. She was like God in the Bible, possessing power close to the law.

This is exactly what Pioneers need most.

Yang Feng looked into the distance.

The vast and desolate land, the fog became thicker and thicker, and the air became drier and colder.

"Life is rippling."

Yang Feng muttered to himself and gently closed his eyes.

He could feel that on the calm ocean of life and soul, ripples were raised.

Spreading out in circles.

Diffusion in circles.

These layers of ripples were just a few ripples at first, but with the help of some kind of force, they gradually turned into huge waves.

Ying Shuang listened to Yang Feng muttering to himself and closed her eyes to feel it carefully.

As the master of dreams, she was also particularly sensitive to the power of the sea of ​​life, but her feelings were not as deep as Yang Feng's.

Waves!

Huge waves!!

Ying Shuang saw the thunderstorm flashing in the sky, and the lightning pillars fell down and turned into a white light net in the shape of snowflakes on the ocean.

The huge waves that were raised hit the sea surface and raised new waves, gradually subverting the entire ocean of life.

More terrible things are still happening.

The ocean of life soul is becoming filthy and turbid, and the sea level is also rising wildly, almost overflowing from the world of consciousness.

"How can this happen?"

Ying Shuang was a little confused. Even if she had mastered Gui Zang Yi, she didn't understand what was happening in the world.

"The ocean of life soul."

"The original fetal sea... why is it rising?"

Ying Shuang's face was full of disbelief. The ocean of life surrounding the blue star was overflowing wildly, and it was not just as simple as rising tide.

The total volume of the original fetal sea was increasing.

"You feel it too, right?"

Yang Feng opened his eyes, and the world he saw was clearer, and even the ripples in the center were clearly visible.

"The apocalypse breaks out."

"The blood rain falls."

"That is the overflow of the ocean of life and the gravel of memory."

"This disaster that destroys humanity is just a drizzle."

Yang Feng's tone is much more solemn. The initial apocalypse disaster was just a drizzle.

Aura revives.

Terror descends.

No matter what the explanation is, it makes sense.

But...the original fetal sea of ​​life is brewing a more violent rainstorm.

No.

Not a rainstorm.

It will be an unprecedented flood.

"The pioneer of the old order awakens."

"The long-standing secret of a billion years ago has also been revealed. The cause of the flood may come from the worm angel."

Yang Feng has the answer in his mind, but there are still some unsolved mysteries. Even if the worm angel lifts the seal, it should not set off a huge wave with its current size.

Unless...

An idea flashes.

Yang Feng thought of something and frowned even more deeply.

"We have to hurry."

"Yingshuang, you continue to calculate with the God of Light."

Yang Feng waved his hand, and a giant dragon appeared in the twisted darkness.

The winding giant dragon, which was hundreds of meters long, had a glowing divine ring on its head. It was the prisoner of the Black Prison - the Blood-Crying Demon Dragon.

Jumping.

Yang Feng stood on the Blood-Crying Demon Dragon, the divine ring flashed, the gravity field unfolded, and the huge body rose to the sky.

Ride the dragon and drive the clouds.

The thick fog dissipated.

The Blood-Crying Demon Dragon came to a height of thousands of meters, and the vision became wider and clearer.

Looking down at the depths of the earth, he suddenly found that all the mist was like a layer of creeping plastic film, completely wrapping the endless vast land.

[Time and space confusion]

Every section of the journey, the scenery on the ground will be different.

The influence of the fourth dimension is getting deeper and deeper, forming square modules.

Each module plays out a different plot, perhaps the rain of bullets from war decades ago, or the amazing changes brought about by the Industrial Revolution hundreds of years ago.

Genghis Khan.

Temujin galloped on the grassland with his elite cavalry, the horses neighed, and tens of thousands of arrows cut through the sky, forming dense black dots.

The next second.

The rain of arrows fell, but passed through time and space, stabbed the soldiers in the trenches, and stabbed hundreds of soldiers into a hornet's nest.

What's going on? ?

Genghis Khan's army, the Jin soldiers and cavalry, inexplicably appeared in World War II and were involved in the world of tanks and artillery shells.

The Khan, who had almost conquered the whole of Europe, looked up at the flying iron bird in the sky in confusion, and then shells fell into the army.

Countless iron cavalry were blown to pieces.

Genghis Khan was furious. He waved the whip in his hand and led the warriors to charge the heavy tanks.

Ding ding ding ding.

The arrows hit the tanks and jingled. As the sound of the barrels slowly came, the shells also exploded beside the Khan, throwing his horse several meters away.

Roar, roar, roar, roar!

A large number of monsters appeared on the battlefield again.

Bone armor giants, reptiles, tumors, hunters... and even a large number of rotten corpses also rushed into the battlefield.

They are monsters that have appeared in recent years. They rushed towards the elite iron cavalry regardless of everything. Their terrifying and huge bodies overturned the tanks, their tentacles crushed the steel, and pulled out the humans hidden in them.

A mess.

The battlefield was really too chaotic.

Those time and space disordered blocks overlapped and intertwined one by one, and people from different eras attacked and killed each other, like a pot of stew.

At this time.

Yang Feng saw an incredible scene.

Meat Tower!!

A tower of meat made entirely of worm angels.

The sea of ​​maggots squirmed, forming a huge mountain range, climbing up through the clouds, creating a huge tower made entirely of flesh and blood.

Alexei.

That was the remaining body of Alexei, which had indeed mutated and multiplied infinitely into the form of a worm angel.

On the other side.

Thunderclouds rolled in the sky.

The storm composed of the stream of consciousness formed a strange constraint, limiting the worm angels to a narrow range and preventing them from spreading to the earth in all directions.

The worm angels could only continue to accumulate, surge upward and multiply until they touched the vicinity of the thundercloud storm.

Disordered time and space appeared.

One by one, the blurred blocks enveloped the huge mountain of flesh and blood of the worm angels, roughly sealing them and digging huge blood holes.

The next second.

The module of disordered space-time disappeared.

The worm angels also disappeared with it, like a huge piece of cake, being cut off layer by layer.

Game.

This is a game of infinite reproduction and disordered space-time.

The space-time module continued to seal the worm angels, and their reproduction speed was beyond imagination. No matter how much flesh and blood was dug out, they could regenerate in a very short time.

Crack, crack, crack.

Yang Feng approached the thundercloud storm, and cracks appeared in the surrounding space.

The pioneers obviously regarded him as an enemy and began to fight back fiercely, sealing him in a vague space block.

Boom! !

Yang Feng punched.

The broken space modules around him exploded.

"Charge!"

Yang Feng ordered, and the weeping blood dragon rushed towards the direction of the thundercloud storm, with the anti-gravity ring on his head flashing, and rushed into the stream of consciousness in a blink of an eye.

A familiar feeling came with it.

Yang Feng felt the nodes of the pioneers' consciousness, flashing in the thunderstorm, releasing their powerful power.

Soon.

The pioneers sensed Yang Feng and were not surprised by his arrival.

Four-dimensional creatures.

Yang Feng had a dream, and the afterimage of the pioneers who lived a billion years ago had transmitted the information through the four-dimensional space.

[Humans]

[We meet again]