Chapter seven hundred and ninety seventh division
At this moment, Audrey was browning and staring blankly at a pot of small flowers in the yard.
At this moment, Audrey still looked graceful and graceful. Her face was as white as the white snow in the world. Her big eyes trembled slightly, and she looked like a lake on the grassland.
She wore a white fur robe, and the lower part was wearing leather pants and boots. Her long black hair was draped over her shoulders. She looked charming and elegant, with an indescribable sexy, enough to release a fatal attraction to anyone.
But in the face of such a beauty, the eldest prince still did not hesitate at all. He was also extinct in the Three Realms driven by the power of the God of Truth, and ruthlessly punched Audrey.
Whether it is the eldest prince or the second prince, there is no sign of fireworks displayed at this moment, and it is like an ordinary fist passing through the air.
But only they themselves know that their boxing skills at this moment, under the teachings of Aoyama Zhenjun and the blessings of the extraordinary sage, have at least the next three punches, which are destructive to the microscopic world.
The destructive power of the god-level powerhouse, from the nuclear bomb-level release at the beginning, to the ripples at the distortion level of space, and to the current role of the microscopic world, one level is more terrifying than the other level, and it looks more and more ordinary.
But the eldest prince was deeply immersed in this micro-level power. Compared with the attacks that used to break mountains and burn the sea or distort space, the destructive power of the micro-level attacks is countless times stronger.
The ordinary fist fell inch by inch towards Audrey, just like a palm that wanted to break a flower, and was about to erase Audrey's existence.
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Over the Daxizhou State College, Aoyama Shin-jun's actions were bigger than those of others.
Because neither Alexander nor the two princes, their microscopic destructive attacks cannot be used in a large range. In order to achieve such destructive power, they must act in a very small range.
But the True Lord Qingshan didn't care, he directly set up the Liangyi Micro-Dust Array.
In almost a moment, the entire Daxizhou State Academy was shrouded in the Liangyi dust array. Just when everyone had no time to react, one light and one dark, one left and one right, one up and one up, two airflows of clear and one turbid had emerged from the void.
The next moment, the chaotic airflow had spread in all directions, covering the entire state college.
Aoyama Shin-jun is trying to erase the entire academy in one blow, and erase the entire academy and the people in it from the map.
‘The Fang Xingjian is too difficult. Even if my battle with him can gain the upper hand, he has the ability to transform and move the speed of light. On a whim, he wants to escape, and I have no choice.’
‘But now? Fang Xingjian, you can try to escape.’
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Above the imperial capital, the chaotic witch's eyes showed the look of Zhizhu holding it.
The evil gods' arrival ceremony and the formation of the Purple Witch King set up above the imperial capital together stripped the entire imperial capital out of the timeline.
This means that the murderous hostility of Alexander and others hiding in it cannot be sensed by Fang Xingjian's whim.
And the first moment they returned to this world, there were two possibilities.
The smallest possible is that Fang Xingjian did not leave his clone outside, and all his powers entered the range of the ritual, so he could not sense the original crisis of the universe within the ritual.
The biggest possibility is that Fang Xingjian has left his clone outside, and only part of the power enters the formation, so Fang Xingjian will definitely be able to feel this hostility and the crisis under his command.
At this time, all four god-level powerful men descended to different positions at the speed of light and then killed them. If Fang Xingjian wants to stop the four people, he must divide his power into four trenches.
Moreover, because the four of them attacked Fang Xingjian's subordinates directly, if he wanted to stop them, he would have to block this attack and could only fight against the four of them.
This is equivalent to forcing Fang Xingjian to divide his own strength and fight against the enemy.
In this way, the ceremony can be carried out smoothly, the Dharma King was blocked by the Fangxing Sword, and the power of the Fangxing Sword was greatly consumed and even severely damaged. This is the most perfect result in the eyes of the Chaos Witch.
As for whether Fang Xingjian will ignore his life and death...
‘He knows, he will definitely do it…’ The witch of chaos laughed: ‘He has his feelings sealed and acts simply by simulating human behavior. Such a person’s behavior is so easy to predict. Because there is almost no emotion, everything is yes and no.
If your subordinates are attacked, they must be rescued. This is what humans claim to behave.
And he would not make a second choice if he simulated this behavior pattern.’
But at this moment, the chaotic witch's expression suddenly became stunned, and she looked at the Purple Witch King and Lilia who were slowly crawling out of the ceremony, and a trace of uncertain doubt flashed in her eyes.
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At the same time, the Fangxing Sword above a height of 10,000 meters in Zhongzhou did sense the existence of a crisis.
He could not know the situation in the ritual array because it had already separated from the timeline of this universe.
But he could clearly sense the sudden appearance of four crises.
‘Blue Moon…Jacco…Audrey…and…the entire State College is in danger.’
Almost when Alexander and the other four stepped out of the formation, Fang Xingjian felt the crisis. When the four of them arrived at their destination at the speed of light, Fang Xingjian also divided his power again without hesitation.
This time, in order to interfere with the arrival of the evil god, he certainly left his clone, because he had already begun to doubt it when Charlotte just spoke the message of rebirth.
So he never really believed in Charlotte's rebirth.
But even if he doubted it, he still had to divide some of his strength into the formation and figure out what was going on.
The power he divided was 50%, because for the other star sword, 50% of the power was a relatively safe number, because 50% of the power was enough to escape any siege in his judgment.
He also left the thunder tribulation, the two divine swords in the abyss and the two hundred white bone swords outside, ready to support them when accidents occur at any time.
Now facing the four crises that occurred simultaneously, Fang Xingjian naturally chose to block all of them. This is his code of conduct. He did not hesitate or consider, only yes and no.
Since he wanted to save all of them and no one was going to sacrifice, he divided his power again, leaving only 50% of the power to be divided again.
20% of the power came to Daxizhou to block the True Lord Qingshan, 20% of the power came to Xingwu Prefecture to block Alexander, and 10% of the power came to Northern Ice Prefecture and divided into two 5% of the power to block the eldest prince and the second prince respectively.
Chapter completed!