Chapter 242 Disappeared!

Accompanied by Feng Xue's almost broken roar, the victory dragon in the sky roared to the sky, and the dragon emblem representing victory was engraved on Feng Xue's back by the power of the nine-character mantra (win), and merged with the faintly emerging word "virtue", and all the soldiers who covered his charge were dyed golden!

The rules in the Creator's domain kept changing, but after a few milliseconds, the Creator realized that this guy's will was too strong to be shaken.

"Then use the simplest way to evaporate you!"

A shadow of a dragon head suddenly appeared in front of the Thunder Shield, and the bright light in the dragon's mouth had been compressed and gathered.

But at this moment, Feng Xue's figure, accompanied by a light hum like the sound of a tuning fork, disappeared from the sight of the Hongying Creator!

"Disappeared?!"

At the moment when the Creator was stunned, Feng Xue held his breath again. In the state of accelerating to almost stopping time, in the full sprint of the ghost fire, under the guidance of the giant dragon named [Victory], Feng Xue used multiple rotations in the stagnant time and in his body to build a tiny domain that belongs to him and is not affected by the rules of the Creator.

With Feng Xue's strong lifting, the ghost fire instantly jumped into the air, followed by splicing, and the victory dragon also rushed up.

Feng Xue's brain was running at high speed. As the formulas flashed one by one, the frequencies of the three were unified at this moment. The golden light suddenly flashed, and Feng Xue, wearing the armor transformed by the victory dragon, returned to the Creator's domain again, and at this moment, he was behind the Creator.

"Naive!"

Looking at Feng Xue, who was completely different from when he disappeared, the Thunder Dragon wrapped around the Creator suddenly turned around, and the light from the dragon's mouth sprayed out without any delay, but at this moment, Feng Xue was no longer afraid!

The powerful mobility given by the magic ghost fire and the power of victory given by the victory dragon, as the splicing that carries everything, wrapped Feng Xue's body, bathed in this glory and punched forward.

At this moment, all the golden soldiers turned into streams of light and gathered on Feng Xue's body, forming Feng Xue's strongest blow in theory at this moment, which exerted all the collections and structures to the limit!

"Photon whirlpool·990,000 lumens!!!"

In the infinite golden whirlpool, the beam of light composed of thunder was torn to pieces, and the powerful attack power given by the wrath of the warriors easily tore through the defense constructed by the Creator.

"Not good!" Although it is difficult to understand why such a messy structure can tear through one's own defense, the will of the Creator is equally indestructible.

In a short time that ordinary people could not even perceive, the sword flashing with dazzling brilliance blocked in front of him, but——

"Mu Da!"

The golden brick finally took effect at this moment, and the unblockable rule level made this extraordinary sword shatter directly.

The face of the Creator suddenly turned ashen at this moment. Even the slightest shock and pain were enough to trigger at least three seconds of suffocation, and then the fear judgment followed.

For the Creator, such a judgment was completely meaningless, and it could not even trigger his active resistance, and would be directly wiped out, but in this moment of resistance, Feng Xue's Tianzi Wangqi finally found the connection point of the qi, and the two jets from the magic-modified ghost fire at the back waist suddenly sprayed out golden flames!

"I'm already raising the flag now! Come! Come! Come! Let's see if you, the Creator, can take my victory dragon fist!"

The dazzling light broke through the natural disasters and thunderstorms, illuminating the Rainbow Sakura under the night sky, and attracted the attention of countless mortals who were paying attention to the shocking battle.

The reconnaissance systems of various countries immediately began to operate, and helicopters quickly took off.

At the edge of the battlefield, many people suddenly took steps and sprinted forward on the bodies of their predecessors who had stepped into the field because of excessive excitement.

The moment they realized that the field where they would die just by stepping into it had subsided, their speed increased by 20% again.

If you can't see the result of this decisive battle in the first place, you will die with regret!

At this moment, in the center of the battlefield, Feng Xue, whose armor was completely shattered, stood on the charred ground, and opposite him was the Creator of Rainbow Sakura, who was twisted all over and constantly spurting a lot of blood.

Looking at the constantly collapsing and twisting enemy, Feng Xue quietly waited for the result. He had already used up all his trump cards. All he could do now was to wait for the final outcome.

Suddenly, the Creator, who had been twisted like a wrung-out towel, suddenly sprayed a large amount of G·I particles, quickly repairing the damaged body, and a dry and harsh sound came from his flattened head-

"Hahaha! What a great punch! This feeling of dying, hahaha! Let me..."

At this moment when Feng Xue was shocked, the original excited voice suddenly turned into a sharp scream, and the seemingly endless G·I particles suddenly turned golden, and in that brilliance, Feng Xue saw a whirlwind!

"Why? You are not even a dreamer, how can you touch my ideal country! This is impossible!"

Amid the shrill screams of the Rainbow Sakura Creator, the G·I particles gushing out of his body were completely dyed golden, and his body, which had been mostly repaired, twisted again, along with the G·I force field that had just been built, spinning and breaking, and finally turning into a small black ball.

Suddenly, the small ball began to spray out black G·I particles. Feng Xue could clearly feel that it seemed to have a similar aura to the human head balloon. However, just as the aura appeared, an abstract dragon head mark suddenly emerged in the void, crushing the last remnant.

The picture froze at this moment, and Feng Xue, who stood completely relying on the strength of his chest, shoulders and back, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

[Battle End: Incredible]

[Node Settlement: Fantasy +7, Legacy +4]

[Drop Extraction...]

[Please choose one of the following three collections. ]

[Horror Collection (Orange)]

[Pure Gold Statue (Orange)]

[Music Box (Orange)]

"Ah, this..." Feng Xue looked at the three collections circled by orange light circles. His first reaction was shock, his second reaction was confusion, and his third reaction became entanglement.

First of all, he would definitely not choose the horror collection unless it was absolutely necessary. Whether it was useful or not, there was a great risk in bringing it to the real world. In addition, he only had 15 san points now. What if there was a sixth floor? Wouldn’t he be so angry?

The music box and the golden statue were another kind of helplessness, because according to the collections he had obtained so far, high-value items such as artworks and gold were either used for collection or to increase the survival of the dream.

If it was used for collection, it would undoubtedly be profitable, but if it was drawn for survival at this gathering point, it would be a big loss.

The problem is, of the two orange collections in front of him, one is a hand-cranked classical music box that looks luxurious and exquisite, decorated with gems, and the other is a pure gold statue engraved with a certain autistic rock girl hero. Which one is more like a clever collection?

Or...

Both are survival aids?

“No matter, take the one with high interactivity!”

[You got the music box. 】