I, Turned out to Be a Three-dimensional Creature?

White Horse is one of the ten incarnations of the war god Veleslana, possessing the power of sun fragments. In the original work, it once incarnated as a cosmic explosion that defeated the ubiquitous "Destiny" domain.

The wind, with a divine wind, came powerfully, like a tornado, stirring the atmosphere above, instantly engulfing the white horses that were swiftly passing in the sky, trapped in the center of the wind whirlpool.

next second.

The scorching high temperature burst, burning a gap in the invisible barrier of the tornado.

"Hiss..."

The white horse broke free from the sky and rushed down the green grassland, like the sun falling, and the extremely terrifying fluctuations came, carrying the amazing atmosphere of destroying the sky and destroying the earth.

"This thing is really messed up!" With a low scolding, Shi Zhen quickly came to the girl's side and said, "Just stand beside me like this and don't move!"

The girl was completely stunned, and her thoughts seemed to be paralyzed. Even if Shi Zhen's voice came in front of her, she didn't seem to hear it.

With Shizhen as the center, a layer of silver glowing light film unfolded, covering the two of them.

Boom!

Like a nuclear explosion, the earth-shattering explosion resounded through the sky.

Where the white horse fell, a golden ball of light rose up, and in an instant, it illuminated this endless grassland, and the dazzling rays of light bloomed, instantly capturing the attention of people in the surrounding cities.

A terrifying wave was like a tsunami, spreading in all directions, scouring the field for more than ten kilometers, and even the two of them were instantly submerged.

After the golden light subsided, Shi Zhen retracted the barrier.

A huge tiankeng spanning an unknown number of miles appeared in front of the two of them, with gravel everywhere. The originally boundless grassland seemed to have been dug out abruptly, exposing the island rocks below.

at the same time.

The white horse was running on the ground, and in the distance were screaming sheep and weeping shepherds.Spiritual horses rushed into it indiscriminately, and the place where they passed was scorched black, and there were people's mourning, a purgatory-like scene.

Seeing this, the grass pheasant and walnut could not stop walking forward, approaching the injured people step by step, but the white horse was still restless there, and the battle with the God of Wind kicked off!

"Don't go anymore, Hu Tao. The flame vortex that is far from ordinary is ahead. Once you set foot on it, the stable world will leave you. In the future, what awaits you is a never-ending conquest."

Chapter 105 The inevitable "coincidence"

On the charred ground, golden flames flickered, which was the residue after the release of the white horse's sun fire. Due to the residual magic power, the flames burned the last afterglow.

The grass pheasant and walnut staggered to avoid the flames on the ground, looking at her trembling back, she could not help but admonished.

The girl walked towards the suffering people unconsciously, her skin seemed to be on fire, and there was a slight tingling sensation.Even though it was unbearable to bear the high temperature from the white horse, which made her sweat profusely and panting heavily, she still stepped on the charred ground and walked forward on her own.

I don't know when, the grass pheasant walnut took the slate in his hand, and the carved man's picture on it was emitting a faint blue halo, slowing down the invasion of the high temperature.

No one noticed that the blue light on the slate was intertwined with the pale gold flames on the ground, bursting out with unprecedented vitality, and something was recovering.

Hearing the young man's words of exhortation, the girl stopped in a daze, her body trembled slightly, and the knuckles holding the slate turned white with the force.

Grass Pheasant Hutao's eyes were full of confusion. She turned to look at the young man, and she asked in a trembling voice involuntarily, "What should I do? Only then can those suffering people be saved."

In this prairie, she met many tourists and shepherds along the way, but because the monster like a white horse fell, how many people died under this big explosion?

Forgetting the violent beast white horse several kilometers behind her, the girl's green eyes reflected the figure of the young man, looking at the indifferent gesture, she felt a little reassured in the hesitation.

You who are so unrealistic, you can definitely do it!

Thinking like this in his mind, the grass pheasant and walnut burst out with anticipation.

"Even if you are too weak to do anything, your first thought is to save others, walnut, the self-justice you insist on is worthy of recognition. So..."

Shi Zhen smiled calmly and stared at the blank face of the girl, he said slowly, "Don't worry, don't be angry, the disaster you see comes from the gods, and there will naturally be gods to end this farce."

He can let a part of the white dwarf come down, and he can defeat the [white horse] in an instant, but he will not do that.

The wind of the gods above the sky is controlled by the war god, which means that he is recycling his incarnation, and if he ends it, he will soon be able to restore his peak strength.

When I really want to see a complete God of disobedience.

However, since the girl had already encountered the mysterious corner, Shi Zhen naturally had nothing to hide. He simply talked about the god of disobedience, tore off the thin coat of false peace in this world, and made her realize the cruelty real reality.

"When faced with such an unreal disaster, humans are as inaccessible as ants entering the horizon, no...even understanding."

The grass pheasant and walnut murmured, and a touch of sadness filled her heart. Human beings are always vulnerable and powerless in the face of natural disasters, just like ants facing giant beasts, vulnerable to a single blow.

She looked back at the distant sky.

The war god manipulated [Wind] and [White Horse] to fight fiercely, sometimes golden flames splashed around, like a flaming cloud, half the sky was dyed golden, sometimes tornadoes raged, the sky was dark, and the terrifying magic power destroyed the surrounding environment.

However, ordinary people can't see this eerie and gorgeous scene...

As the battle progressed to the white-hot stage, the surrounding sea areas were affected to a certain extent, and the sea surface was turbulent, setting off waves of huge waves.

After a while, the wind controlled by Welleslaner gradually suppressed the white horse, and when he was about to recover it, the white horse stood upright on both feet and screamed, and the sun flames around him exploded like fireworks.

Countless firelights scattered around, like a meteor shower, but compared to the unreachable meteors, the clusters of sun fires contained the power of destruction, and most of them rushed to the ground.

Grass Pheasant Walnut's complexion changed slightly, and the clusters of flames fell too fast, Shi Zhen and her were also affected. Only in the moment when the flame shock wave hit, she couldn't help but closed her eyes in despair.

Human beings are invincible to God, Shi Zhen once said...

"It looks like you don't have confidence in me! If it's just this level, it won't bother me! Walnut...you can open your eyes."

Shi Zhen raised his hand to generate several rounds of double star formation patterns, and the hand made a gun in a shooting shape. In an instant, a torrent of ice-blue magic power spewed out from the formation patterns, accurately shooting down the incoming sun's fire.

There was a light laugh in his ears, and the grass pheasant walnut opened his eyes and saw the standing figure standing in front of him, his fingertips moved slightly, and countless bright beams of light shot in front of him.

The young man was surrounded by a circle of light like a magic circle, by the way... he conjured a lunch box out of thin air and called himself a "magician" as a sideline, so that's what he meant.

The grass pheasant and walnut thought quietly, and the mind was silent.

"What's the matter, this magic power..."

At this time, Shi Zhen, who was playing the "shooting game" leisurely, frowned slightly. He felt a strong magic power behind him, even... stronger than the huge magic power he could control now. .

He turned around and looked over, his eyes focused on the "Secret of Prometheus" in the girl's hand, the ancient slate exuded heart-pounding fluctuations.

Seeing this scene, Shi really felt bad. He instantly guessed what would happen next, and immediately wanted to stop it.

But it's too late...

On the opposite side, the time of Grass Pheasant Walnut is extending, and she herself has triggered a phenomenon unique to Two-dimensional, so when she is moving normally, the surrounding environment, no matter people or objects, are moving slowly.

"It's hot!"

The slate suddenly glowed brightly, which shocked her, and at the same time, the slate in her hand became very hot, as if you were holding your hand in a fire.

Grass Pheasant Walnut's little hand trembled, and the man carved on the slate aimed at the war god standing proudly in the sky, which she didn't notice.

At that moment, time resumed its normal flow, and the slate named Prometheus Secret Guide spewed out blue flames, as if it had crossed the space and arrived at the side of the war god and the white horse in an instant.

"Disturbing my holy battle, sin deserves death!"

With a snort, the military deification made an invisible wind to dissipate the place, and immediately avoided the incoming blue flame. His eyebrows showed a coldness, overlooking the small figure on the distant land.

However, the blue flame devoured the [white horse]. In just a moment, only the god was left in the sky, and the white horse and the blue flame had disappeared without a trace.

"Those who can become godslayers are naturally impossible to be manipulated by the god of "Fate". They are already on the opposite side, but what is this damn coincidence?"

Chapter 106 Invitation to the War God of the East!

Shi Zhen looked at the girl with gloomy eyes.

In this world's multiple times and multiple universes, although there are all kinds of "Fate" gods playing with all living beings, but only the godslayers stand on the opposite side of "Fate", and they will not be affected.

God killers are absolutely paranoid, selfish guys, even the seemingly righteous grass pheasant and walnut hides this tendency, but it is difficult for her to let go of this kind of character when she is superficially kind.

People like girls are generally born with strong luck. Even in the face of an enemy a hundred times, a thousand times, or even ten thousand times stronger than themselves, they can achieve the superposition of miracles, surpassing the impossible to defeat any enemy.

This is the essence of her not being controlled by "Fate"!

Of course, compared to the illusory strong luck, the most important point is the absolute confidence of the godslayers no matter what they face. This is the proof of their qualifications as "The Fool". Destiny swings the sword.

However, it is too coincidental that the grass pheasant and walnut seized the power of the white horse by accident. Even if the world obeys the original work written by "Brother Cheng", it is too far-fetched...

Not to mention... how can a mortal trigger the power of Prometheus's secret book, but she just subconsciously shakes her hand, and the attack can hit the [white horse], which is a bit outrageous!

The white horse incarnation was captured here, and the weight of the Prometheus secret book in the girl's hand increased, and at the same time, she felt that the temperature of the slate became very mild, and there was no such hot extreme of high temperature.

Raising the ground, a totem flashed in the mind of the grass pheasant and walnut. It was simple and mysterious, filled with an amazing primitive atmosphere, and the grand scene of the ancient ancestors offering sacrifices to the gods faintly disappeared.

That's the sun! ! !

The nimble steeds overlap with the radiant sun.

At this moment, the girl's mind is confused, what happened just now?

The slate seems to be on fire?

For a time, she completely froze in place, bowed her head slightly, and couldn't help but fall on the pattern on the slate in her hand - the man who stole fire.

What the hell is this?

Grass Pheasant Hutao raised her eyes to look at the young man, gently raised the slate in her hand, she blinked her eyes in confusion, and silently depended on him.

"Hmm...I didn't expect to meet again. Although the fighting spirit is a little worse, I still feel a little bit of determination from you. Is this...for me?"

The wind came, and a calm tornado suddenly appeared in front of the two of them. The center of the whirlpool showed a godly gesture, and his eyes focused on Shizhen.

Different from the weakness of the first meeting, even if the war god did not leak any breath, Shi Zhen could clearly perceive the gap between the sky and the earth.

That means... Welleslana, the Eastern God of War, has almost regained his full strength, and Shizhen's disobedient figure is in Shizhen's eyes, as if to say that he can be slaughtered!

"God, that's right!" Shi Zhen nodded without shyness, he stared straight at the war god, and said, "I came here for you, I'm not a soldier, but an upright battle is necessary, then... ...will you accept my challenge?"

Shi Zhen raised his right hand lightly and launched an invitation to the war god.

The [Wind] that instantly travels to other dimensional universes, the [Broken Sheep] that can be resurrected even if it dies, the [White Horse] that bursts out of idealism on the same scale as the universe... and so on.

This incarnation of the Eastern God of War has a potential that cannot be underestimated.

"Hahaha... Your intention, so it is, if you want to kill a god with a human body, you also want to be a fool again? That's right... There is no hesitation, your unwavering will, the brilliance of this soul is greater than that of your soul. The sun will be dazzling."

The war god brows slightly, and he can't help smiling while holding his forehead. He is excited, and gives the young man on the opposite side with words of praise without hesitation.

The grass pheasant walnut on the side widened a pair of green eyes, and when he looked at it, he really turned his back and opened his small mouth slightly.

Killing God? ? ?

Is this... a joke?

Before, under Shi Zhen's vivid rendering, her impression of the God of Disobedience was probably... a ruthless natural disaster.