Kara didn't procrastinate too much. Thousands of practical experience made him clearly understand when to do what. At present, the hope of team victory seems to be on himself, and there is no mistake.

After expressing thanks in a hurry, he activated the power of the space gem and teleported directly to the withered woods below, and began to perform "cardiopulmonary resuscitation" on Vitas.

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"Oh...? Or do you still use the four-guarantee one tactic?" Zhang Huxiang watched them take action separately, but he didn't point it out, but just lowered his voice and said to himself, "The probability of success is indeed very low, but... it is better than sitting and waiting for death." He suddenly smiled relieved again, raised his head, looked at the sky, and said in a nostalgic tone, "It's worthy of being a character created based on you... it's really similar to you."

"My old friend."

...

"...It's a really impressive blow. The timing and strength are perfect, and they are really the first generation." Tianqi walked slowly out of the smoke and dust. Looking up and down, the punch just now did not cause any real damage except for the ashes on his body. He rubbed his hands together in a posture like a gangster fighting, rubbing them over and over, making a "click" sound from time to time.

"But it's still impossible to defeat me with that fist."

"Don't be anxious... This is just an appetizer!"

Nighthawk smiled for a long time - this was the first time he showed such a wild and unruly look in front of everyone, as if only then did he find an opponent who could give his full strength, and then became a passionate young man again. He shook the black robe behind him, closed his eyes and stood in a "praise to the sun". Soon, a dazzling light began to lit up in his chest. The color of the light was not even on the spectrum, and it was even more impossible to describe it in human language...

The laws of the universe were rewritten at this moment. Countless lights deviated from their original paths and gathered continuously on the nighthawk's chest, and gradually formed a "light ball" like a water ball. The light ball itself is very sticky and has a certain degree of ductility, a bit like a large group of moving symbiosis. Under the interference of the nighthawk's will, these light spots seem to be about to break out and gain life. The brightness of the sky is beyond doubt. With this move, the palace with only broken walls and ruins is completely lit up, like a star in the dark. The light emitted here can be seen even on the other end of the island.

Nighthawk pointed at the sky with one finger, spitting lotus flowers on his mouth, and a thousand-foot-glow burst out of his gray eyes.

"Get moving!!!" He roared loudly at the top of his throat.

...

The next moment, the ball of light in front of him suddenly began to expand at a high speed, twisting wildly, extending many things like tentacles. This extremely spiritual light seemed to have absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and suddenly stretched out, like a ball of suddenly fermented flour, completely elongating from an unscientific angle, transforming into the limbs, torso and head of the giant. Since the light has no shape and no shell, it can also rise infinitely, but considering the venue factors... the Nighthawk finally fixed it at a height of forty meters and was stereotyped into an oversized giant of light.

The giant's body is translucent, decorated with a colorful rainbow light like a glass gem. It has a strong body and majestic appearance, just like a guardian Vajra who came out of Buddhist mythology. His face is very stiff and has no signs.

Love seems to be just a weapon created simply to destroy the opponent.

"boom----!!"

With the thoughts, the giant had already obtained the order permission from the Nighthawk. With one step, the floor tiles cast by marble were shattered and countless tiny cracks were broken. No one had ever thought that the "light" that had never been weightless could become like this in the hands of Nighthawk.

"This is really... a weapon with super lethality, and it cannot be explained completely by science. How could light become like that?"

Tianqi sighed to himself, whenever the giant took a step towards him, an extremely powerful airflow would come to his face, almost blowing him away. "Dong!" "Dong!" "Dong!"... The powerful footsteps came towards him, shocking his eardrum. The God's thug seemed to have no intention of dodging, and just stood there, watching the giant of light pushing towards him step by step, half surprised and half happy in his eyes.

"It seems... your story is not over after the finale." Tianqi smiled with relief, "You have been honing your skills and the limits of your ability to develop. Otherwise... you would not be able to use this trick just by your previous half-baked awareness."

The giant burst out with anger, and the muscles in his body (also formed by the deformation of light) became tense like a bowstring. His upper half of his body suddenly twisted back, squeezed his right fist tightly, and he didn't talk much nonsense. He just swayed his heavy punch that opened the mountains and seas. Just as the giant waved his arm, huge light and heat energy instantly surged out, the air was ignited, and the sound burst came out very much like the sound of the sky being torn open. The entire hall was like a broken flower and willow, unable to resist the attack of such might. It immediately shaked violently like an apple slice in a blender, shaking and almost crushed into powder.

To be honest... Yin clan was scared by Nighthawks.

When he introduced himself, this guy was too modest and even said something self-deprecating about "I want to fight a tank". Today, he realized that the output was simply a mess. He couldn't help but wonder: If the Nighthawk was his enemy, he summoned the giant of light and smashed it at him with a punch... Can he block it?

Fortunately, he is not.

Having said that... this fist with the power of heaven, even if it cannot hurt the high-dimensional Apocalypse himself, it should be enough to hold him back, right?

Everyone present, including Nighthawk himself, thought so.

———

At the last moment, Apocalypse stretched out his arm and pointed to the giant of light whose fist wind had hit his head, and whispered, "Genesis·Instructions·Data Deletion."

Without any gorgeous special effects, the body of the giant light suddenly suffered a heavy blow and took two steps back. Then, his tall shell composed of colorful streamers collapsed out of countless fine cracks, accompanied by a murmur of shattering like a mirror surface... With a crisp "bang", the forty-meter-high giant god weapon, under the influence of unknown external forces, broke into powder on the spot, and the whole body turned into small white light spots, drifting like fireflies in summer. Countless small light spots rushed over like moths, and also passed through the nighthawks present, planting seeds called "fear" in their hearts.

The whole audience seemed to be as quiet as death...

Only the God of Apocalypse smiled as usual, with his hands back on his back, and smiled, "How about, the first generation? This routine...this shouldn't be the first time you've seen it?"

“Permissions

Dog, don't think it's over..." Nighthawk cursed angrily, and the giant god weapon just now also condensed a part of his "soul" into it. At this moment, it was broken up by something similar to a plug-in using such a Tianqi, and a considerable part of the damage was passed on to him. In this way... his mood naturally was not much better.

Since the ability of light cannot work, Nighthawk intends to use his next set of skills - cursing his opponent through shadow energy, adding a series of "weak", "bleeding", and "chaotic" debuffs to it, and it exists for a long time and cannot be eliminated with any purification methods. As soon as his mind moves, his "body" begins to change slightly... The already flowing robe began to appear as a black flame-like form, flying up like a corner of a flag, pulling out a free and easy ink trace in the air.

However, this time... Apocalypse did not wait for him to transform, but chose to attack halfway.

“Genesis·Instructions·Layer Nesting.”

"Dong————!!"

With a loud bang, two huge mirrors suddenly appeared in front of Nighthawk, behind him! It was called a mirror, but the thickness of the layer of things was completely zero, so it could be regarded as a section of the space... These two mirror-like sections faithfully reflected the scene on the opposite side. After superimposing each other, such a spectacular scene was formed - there are countless same mirrors in the mirror, and they extend infinitely into the interior of the mirror. Looking carefully, although the innermost mirror is so small that it is almost impossible to recognize, all its details are exactly the same as the original mirror. Such a picture is generally more common on the toilet table...

The world in the mirror is like a tunnel that extends infinitely inward, and it will never end!

Nighthawk's eyesight is much better than that of ordinary people. When he looked in, he saw countless himself looking back. The horror of being trapped in "infinity"... is indeed not something that ordinary people can understand.

"Bang!"

Apocalypse snapped his fingers.

All the mirrors were instructed and quickly approached the center within a few seconds. They were layered one by one, continuous and overwhelming. In just a moment, the wave had reached the Nighthawk's side - the two space sections in front and behind him were also quickly closed! Before the Nighthawk could react, the sections directly crossed his body and fitted together, forming a space gap of zero thickness. The process was quiet, elegant, beautiful and efficient. The Apocalypse did not make any second-hand preparations, as if he knew from the beginning... Just use this trap, the universe god would not have the power to fight back.

The Nighthawk disappeared like this.

———

"After all, he belongs to the demon clan's forces, and he is the 'protagonist' who I have participated in the design. It's not convenient to kill him..." Tianqi smiled, "But if he was just locked up for the time being, there would be no problem."

"What did you do?" Yin asked in a deep voice.

"Ha... don't you understand it yourself?" Tianqi's voice was light, full of disdain for mortals by heavenly people. "I used two mirrors to create an infinite loop space, and then 'contain' it in it. It's that simple. As for now..."

He turned his gaze to the woods below again and smiled sinisterly, "Let's go and deal with some imminent problems."
Chapter completed!