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The believers seem to have successfully hooked up with a certain evil **** through the runes and sacrifices. At this moment, he is responding.

And Lu Li also understood that he had to be the main attacker in this battle again, because stepping into an extraordinary situation and stepping into the realm of gods were two completely different things.

If it really is the evil god's deity to respond, then only the sword of Sadhu can cause damage in the true sense.

As for whether this battle will be successful, Lu Xinli is not optimistic, but he has the courage to wave a sword to God.

After all, he has infinite room for growth, and it is only a temporary death, and it is not that he has not experienced—

If the killing of the gods is successful, it is best;

If it fails, it's okay, the right should be to accumulate experience for the future.

Because of this, the three of them quickly cut off the terror in their hearts, and Pan Ming even licked his slightly chapped lips, showing excitement on his face.

Obviously, this guy hides a wild heart under his handsome appearance. The worse the situation is, the more likely he is to go crazy. Of course, it is the kind of madness that is calm to the extreme.

"Remember to take things with you when the time comes to avoid damage and loss."

Lu Li turned to look at Duke and warned him.

Although it is still unclear what the use of the flesh and blood materials that he has taken from the Son of the Heretic God is, there is no doubt that they are all of great research value.

In response, Duke retracted his gaze from staring at the changes in the star trails, and nodded solemnly.

He knew in his heart that if he really wanted to face a powerful enemy, his own role in attacking was not very big, but it was more than enough to provide all kinds of assistance to protect the giant Wade Lowe, who had condensed into a doll, and all kinds of spoils.

As the three people's thoughts turned sharply, the starry sky above their heads stopped moving and no longer changed their position.

Then, the wind picked up in the quiet space.

No one can explain this phenomenon, and no one cares about the specific reasons.

Because the sound of the wind seems to convey something, sometimes low, sometimes high-pitched and harsh, the rhythm is slow and fast, as if an invisible conductor is in charge of playing.

"May my prayer come to you; incline your ear to my cry!"

Lu Li used the omnipotent holy technique again, which is the most physically consuming category. This time he sneaked into the underground tunnel of the reverse world. He used it twice in total. Even if there was a buffer time in the middle, he still felt a little weak.

However, in order to maintain sufficient awareness of the danger at critical moments, Lu Li felt that everything was worth it.

At least after opening the third eye between his foreheads, the starry sky world under his feet has become a lot more real.

At this moment, Lu Li knew that the three of them were indeed not in the underground pipeline, not even in the inverse world. It can be called the ruins left by alien civilizations, or it can be called the place where ancient civilizations sacrificed. .

Of course, there is only one exception.

At the same time, the wind with a sense of musical rhythm stopped because the conductor who was hanging upside down in the well pressed the rest.

Silence is heralding the coming.

The shallow ancient well is like a black hole, showing the ultimate darkness, swallowing everything.

From the souls of undead believers to the alien energy from the depths of the starry sky, one can't help but think of the scene before the giant monster was born, but it is far less than the one in the well.

The stone pillar gradually rose.

It seems to weigh thousands of pounds, and every time it rises, it makes a movement, as if the dust-covered mechanism for tens of thousands of years has been touched by someone, it is not in a hurry, revealing the ancient atmosphere of the years.

And Yang Yuanyuan, who acted as a sacrifice, was completely exposed to her eyes. Black spikes appeared on her body, which were the things that were wriggling in her body.

With the passage of time, some clues finally appeared, but he still did not go up to disturb him. Lu Li's intuition told him that if he swung his knife away at this moment, it would undoubtedly be a stupid thing and he would die!

So, the holy sword was unsheathed.

Death is not the end.

Never underestimate the resolve of the actor.

Lu Li, who was originally staying at Duke and Pan Ming, disappeared. After a thousandth of a second, a figure appeared behind the transforming deity.

It was followed by the sound of sword chants.

Starlight, soul body, these invisible energy bodies stagnated in mid-air, no longer entering the "black hole".

And Lu Li's attack also ended during this period.

He severed the neck of the unknown **** with the sword of Sadhu, but the **** was not injured.

As the attacker, Lu Li knew this, because the feedback from the sword's piercing into the flesh just now was not right, and there was no stagnation of the real object at all. On the contrary, it seemed to cut through layers of air.

"Avoid injury? Dodge?" Lu Li whispered.

Even if the thing in Yang Yuanyuan's body is indeed the deity of the deity, it stands to reason that it should not have the ability to ignore this slash. After all, the outer layer of Sadhu's sword is a divine substance, which has been contaminated with **** Treasure. Blood.

Before he could think about it, Lu Li made another move, and the simple bricks and stones under his feet were turned upside down, either shattered into pieces or turned into powder.

Strength is evident.

However, no matter how terrifying the slashes were, they had to hit the target to be effective.

If this shot down is real, not only will the entire stone pillar break from the middle, but also the base of the ancient well will be turned into countless fragments in the sharp edge.

But it didn't hit, not only that, it seemed to prevent the throne from being damaged, the deity stretched out a hand and grabbed Lu Li's sword-holding wrist.

Not an inch.

The moment he noticed that a strange force was entangled in him, Lu Li decisively used the holy technique.

"All the gods of the nations are nothing; but the LORD made the heavens."

When the words fell, the holy light filled the entire starry sky, and the strength of the arm was lost.

Without any hesitation, Lu Li immediately returned to his original position.

The two confrontations all ended in failure. At this point, there is no gain in trying again, and it is even possible to get yourself into it.

Therefore, there was only one choice left in front of Lu Li, watching the evil **** complete his transformation.

"Why don't we go together? If it's too late, things will change."

Pan Ming was eager to try.

Duke next to him looked at Lu Li, everyone understood the reason, as time goes by, the situation will only become more and more unfavorable, and it is absolutely impossible to improve.

"Reopen."

Under the gaze of two eyes, Lu Li sighed, as if he had made a difficult decision.

If he doesn't mention it, everyone seems to have forgotten that he also holds a mysterious pocket watch in his hand, which can go back to the past or the future by pressing the pointer within the limit of twelve hours.

"Okay."

If it can be reopened, hurrying at an extremely fast speed, without delaying a moment, with a clear goal, and going straight to this node leading to the ruins of outer space, it will certainly be able to kill the danger in the cradle before the prayers are read.

No matter how bad it is, you can reduce the completion rate of the ceremony so that the evil **** cannot come in the form of a complete body.

Otherwise, this battle is almost impossible to fight.

With this in mind, Lu Li took the initiative to take two steps back, under the protection of Duke and Pan Ming, he quickly took out his pocket watch and opened the cover.

In fact, before entering the gap, he glanced at the pocket watch, so he clearly remembered the time:

Four: five minutes and twenty-three seconds.

Valley reed

However, the fingers that were about to turn the **** suddenly stopped. After such a long time, the three pointers did not enter the grid, and they were still in their old positions.

How could this be?

When did this happen?

Lu Li didn't expect such troubles to happen because he didn't pay attention during the journey.

"What's up?"

Duke had a bad feeling in his heart.

Lu Li didn't have time to answer, and after hesitating for a moment, he moved the pointer.

In any case, just move the pointer forward, as long as you can go back to the past, there is a chance for things to be salvaged.

But everything is headed for the worst.

The time pocket watch, which was originally regarded as one of the trump cards, became a waste product, with a click and a crisp sound.

The metal crown is broken in the middle.

"Looks like... the master kindly invites us and doesn't want us to leave." Pan Ming whispered.

Three stone pillars looking straight ahead.

In just a few seconds, Yang Yuanyuan changed her appearance again, from a female human full of black spikes to a thin man with dark and shiny body.

Then, the ribs began to wriggle, like flowers blooming, turning into a spider-like monster.

"Is this a trick?"

Duke looked straight ahead and muttered.

In an instant, the evil **** transformed into a variety of forms, from a spider form to an alien creature with countless eyes, and then, into an intangible fog.

Constantly rolling and squirming.

Constantly twisting and expanding.

In this way, I don't know how many times it has been repeated, it seems that there are thousands of different beings, crowded at the same point, all trying to compete for dominance.

In the meantime, the thing that was called to the world, let's call it "the thing", it sometimes turned into a deformed creature with thousands of eyes; sometimes it turned into a fat bull; sometimes it was a male lion; It will choose the form of a beast, and suddenly change into the form of an old man, showing a kind smile.

Frankly speaking, because the elements are too complex and the forms are too numerous to be ridiculous, Lu Li only recognized dozens of them:

There are ancient Egyptian pharaohs with cobra crowns on their heads, curly-haired primitive people with skin as black as sandalwood, blond beauties exuding angelic divinity, and even blue-faced fangtooth beasts with wings.

Kingship, Primitiveness, Divinity, Demonic...

These constantly emerging and disappearing forms are not just superficial. Under the eyes that can penetrate the illusion, they have an inner "god", which shows that they are not like goods.

Which Evil God is, there are so many appearances and identities, and it is endless. He is like a krypton gold tycoon showing his skin, constantly switching, making onlookers feel a splitting headache.

Too much, too fast, too chaotic.

Seeing that Duke's mind was swollen, he tried to memorize all the faces and forms with his extraordinary memory. You must know that a qualified scientist, a mechanic who can independently develop mechas, and memorizing tens of thousands of pages of blueprints are just idle.

However, once immersed in the rhythm of the opponent's change of form, his brain seemed to be stirring, sharp and painful.

This subconscious action brought pain to Duke, while Pan Ming closed his eyes and did not see or listen. The night watchman could use his transcendent perception to amplify the fluctuations and fight.

Unfortunately, this is also useless.

The rapidly changing fluctuations of different nature caused Pan Ming to fall into a kind of torture. He couldn't help but want to cut off his perception and feel at ease to be blind in the true sense, but his reason kept reminding him that once he did this, he would It will become the fish on the chopping board, and let the other side slaughter it.

"This is…"

Lu Li paused for a while and did not continue, but both Pan Ming and Duke could feel that his mind was greatly affected.

In an instant, the Evil God stopped this inexplicable change, it seemed that he had chosen which way he should appear, or, in this form, he surpassed countless competitors and became the only one in this world.

But Lu Li was in no mood to pay attention to these.

Because the determined form gave him a sense of familiarity, and he seemed to have seen it there, but he couldn't remember where it was.

illusion?

impossible!

Lu Li rejected it instantly.

It was a thin man with dark skin, wearing only a strange robe sewn with some kind of thick black woven fabric, silently watching the three people surrounded by the stone pillar.

To be precise, he was paying attention to Lu Li.

Otherwise, Lu Li would not be able to be sure that he had met the other party before.

The atmosphere fell into a long silence.

God didn't speak, let alone attack, He just watched without any malice.

but…

A corroded consciousness is permeating.

Duke uses the seal technique, he tries to create a small safe space to buy time...

As for what to do to buy time, Duke didn't know, maybe he just kept staring at each other.

Pan Ming, who was going to wave his sword at God to show his madness, was very quiet, and he didn't know why he didn't rush up—

Holding the determination to splatter his blood even if he can't kill the opponent, he disappeared without knowing it.

Maybe it's impolite to fight and kill?

When Pan Ming was in chaos, Lu Li broke out. His eyes were filled with killing intent. No matter where he was, an old acquaintance ran out, and he cut a few swords.

If you can't walk and can't walk, you will be affected by the opponent when you stand, so you can only swing your sword.

The big deal is death!

Anyway, in this exam, Lu Li admitted that his performance was not bad, and he grasped a few key points.

There is no special effect to block the sky and the stars, and the sword that he wields is not bright, even if Lu Li is already screaming in his heart of various known holy texts, those forces have responded.

However, the scene is still very pure.

The sword edge rested on the god's neck, and the whole process was uneventful, and Pan Ming and Duke also woke up at an unknown time, regained their determination to charge into battle, and killed the attack with the strongest stance.

Auxiliary, main attack, assist, at the moment when the unknown **** appeared, this tactical arrangement lost all meaning.

"Do you think this will kill me?"

God opened his mouth, his tone was calm, neither fearful nor extremely exaggerated sarcasm, he simply stated a sentence in the form of an interrogative sentence.

boom!

Even the longest movie has an ending.

Lu Li's eyes lit up, and the sound of a spotlight exploding faintly came from his ears.

Does this kill it? !

In the end what happened.

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