The ruins of Haya shattered.

The Pope, who was in another plane, stretched out his hand and stroked the thin pale yellow page with his fingertips.

He sat there with an upright posture, with the book of truth floating in front of him, behind him were the arms and legs of the evil god nailed into the sealing circle, and under his buttocks were two unconscious servants of the evil god with bruised noses and faces.

The Pope, who looked like a blond child, had a serious expression, his eyes lingering on the line of text shown to him by the Book of Truth for a long time.

[The war of gods has begun. 】

After a while, the handwriting slowly disappeared, followed by another new line of content.

[Praise the light! 】

The book of truth swayed left and right, and the passionate book wrote: [May the light last forever! 】

The Pope's expression was a little complicated. He withdrew his hand, lowered his head slightly, and said in a deep thought, "... I wish the light will last forever."

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On the Earth plane, City S in Huaguo, the closed area in the northern suburbs.

Inside and outside the arena surrounded by black flames, the respective battles between magicians and supernatural beings are still going on, and gradually entering a white-hot stage.

All of a sudden, the sound of explosions from magic bombs, the sound of flying bullets, the muffled sound of weapon collisions, the screams of shadow monsters, the screams of ordinary people and the roars of extraordinary people, all kinds of sounds mixed in Together, this empty industrial park is rendered lively.

Suddenly, in the arena, there was an obvious pause in the movements of the two servants and Mu Xuesong.

The ten figures (including the seven shadow clones split by Primo) who were fighting fiercely stopped at the same time. Mu Xuesong raised his hand to hold his left chest when he fell to the ground and retreated, while Buck still maintained the posture of striking with a stick. , but did not take advantage of the situation to forcefully attack, but instead drew a stick on the ground of the platform in front of him.

The hard cement cracked instantly, and at the same time, Buck finally stopped his rushing forward, and then turned around with a look of astonishment, looking for the Primo closest to him (and he didn't care whether the opponent was a shadow or real body), the latter rolled up his sleeves with a gloomy expression, and looked down at a dark brown tattoo engraved on the back of his left hand.

The exact same tattoo was on the back of his companion Buck's hand. The bald man subconsciously relaxed his stick-holding palm, and slowly retreated to his companion, asking, "Plimo, what's going on?"

Primo watched the imprint symbolizing chaos flickering on his wrinkled skin, and at the same time felt the scorching pain like a pinprick. The old servant tentatively put his other hand on it and stroked it gently. Suddenly being stung by the subtle energy released from the mark, half of his body became numb.

Primo quickly withdrew his hand, and there was a frenzy in his eyes: "This is, the war of gods is spreading here...?"

Buck's body shook, and his eyes unconsciously showed obvious fear, as if he wanted to open his mouth to say something, but finally stopped in time.

On the opposite side of the two, Mu Xuesong also lowered his head, his hand was firmly pressed on his left rib, and his eyes were always fixed on the soul chain that penetrated the palm and no one could see.

At this time, the milky white chain was slowly fading away, as if it would disappear completely in the next second.

Mu Xuesong stared at the chains that were tightened to the limit, and the expression on his face that had always been indifferent, for the first time appeared many emotions such as doubt, worry, anxiety and panic.

He flexed his fingers in vain, trying to grab the chain, and whispered: "Hey, Mu Xue, Xiao Xue, are you there? What's going on, is there something wrong with you?"

"... Mu Xue?"

There was no echo in my ear for a long time.

The corners of Mu Xuesong's mouth gradually drooped and straightened, and he raised his head again, his gaze skipped over Buck and Primo, and turned to freeze on the space-time rifts that were slowly closing inward in the sky above everyone's heads.

For some unknown reason, no matter what, he couldn't feel the subtle emotions that belonged to his other self and came from the other side of the soul chain.

Mu Xuesong looked at the space-time rift that had closed more than two-thirds of the area above his head. The young man's eyes gradually became thoughtful, and then he simply stopped paying attention to the enemy on the opposite side. Instead, he waved back the black flame and ordered it to build a car. A flying bike for drag racing.

As soon as the black circle of fire disappeared, a figure rushed over from a distance, and landed beside him like a cat. It was Ulysses who had been stealing chickens and dogs on the outer battlefield before.

Ulysses, who was still wearing the actor's skin, raised his hand to greet him: "Hi!"

Mu Xuesong was not surprised by this guy's appearance.

Long before the scuffle started, he had keenly noticed several familiar figures, and when these people met him for the last time, they were obviously still in another plane world.

Ulysses had a familiar dead cat in his arms, and he seemed to have noticed something, so he came over and asked, "Boy, why did you withdraw the circle all of a sudden?"

Mu Xuesong didn't answer, just asked: "Xiao Fei, how did you come back here from the Haya ruins?"

"Don't call me fat." Ulysses rolled his eyes, then pointed to the dark vortexes hanging in the sky, and said, "Here, those things, now all the time and space above our heads All the cracks are now connected to the Haya ruins."

As he said that, he showed an expression that he had expected: "Tsk tsk, I knew it at a glance, this must be Mu Xue's handwriting."

"So, if you go in from here, you should be able to return to the world over there, right?" Mu Xuesong nodded thoughtfully, and greeted him: "Xiao Fei, help me take a look at the place first, don't let me Those two magicians, uh, and the group of extraordinary people ran away."

"Ah?" Ulysses was stunned for a moment, looking at him, the black locomotive beside the young man, and the vortex in the sky, suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, as if he understood something.

He stared and said incredulously: "Wait, you want to go through the crack and return to the Haya ruins? That thing may be completely closed at any time, you are clearly trying to die?!"

Ulysses: "So can you give me a reason to die dear?"

"Of course." Mu Xuesong let out a casual grunt, then turned over and jumped onto the flying motorcycle: "Something may have happened to Mu Xue, I have to go back and have a look."

Ulysses: "..." What? !

Ulysses straightened up immediately, and instead of persuading him, he began to urge: "That's it. All right, then hurry up, I'll help you beat these bastards!"

The gap between front and back is really big... Mu Xuesong glanced at him, didn't bother to complain, and waved his hand at him, and then patted Hei Yan, who understood and started the accelerator on his own.

Accompanied by a roaring roar, this "mechanical motorcycle" rushed out of the warehouse platform with its owner on its back, and then completely ignored the limitations of the current technological level in this world.

All the people in the melee slowed down their movements in unison, and turned their heads to look for the source of the roaring sound.

Buck and Primo watched the green-eyed mage suddenly leave in the middle of the fight, but they didn't intend to stop him at all. Whether the opponent was running away temporarily or looking for reinforcements, they couldn't take their eyes off the man in the suit who had just arrived. Open—or rather, the man in the suit and the black cat hanging from his elbow.

"...the breath of a magical creature." Primo once again sacrificed the code, and raised his voice to ask: "Could it be that Your Excellency is also the helper that the previous Pope found?"

Buck held the Titan stick in front of him with a serious expression: "No, this aura is not an ordinary magical creature. It is an ancient monster."

Ulysses withdrew his gaze from looking up, and smiled slightly: "Yo? I didn't expect to meet someone who really knows the goods here."

...It really is an ancient monster!

Although Primo is not very specialized in academic information in this area, his basic knowledge about magical creatures is still online. Therefore, after hearing Buck's guess and the response from the person opposite him, he immediately scolded countless curse words in his heart. .

It's so nasty!

Where did the former pope dig out so many powerful people, and let them block him here to deal with him? !How much benefit did he promise them? ! !Primo can't figure out 1 things!

Just as he was howling silently, Primo saw that the ancient monster on the opposite side suddenly bent slightly towards them, made a gentlemanly salute, and said in his mouth: "Since the two of you have a certain understanding of my 'breed', Then presumably, you should also have heard a little about my other habits?"

After all, Ulysses straightened his waist, and the smile on the corner of his mouth grew bigger and bigger: "For example, cannibal?"

Buck & Primo: "..."

Gan.

Why does this newcomer feel more terrifying than the one just now? !

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Leaving aside those terrified servants and superhumans, Mu Xuesong's Black Flame had already galloped to the front of the space-time rift closest to them.

Facing this treacherous natural phenomenon at such a close distance, even if he was as bold as Mu Xuesong, he couldn't help but feel a little awe and vigilance secretly.

Hei Yan: [Oh? 】

Mu Xuesong clenched the handlebars of the motorcycle with both hands, and leaned forward as much as possible to attach to the fuselage, trying to bind himself and Heiyan as firmly as possible.

Mu Xuesong: "I'm ready, let's go."

After receiving the charge order from the master, Heiyan immediately simulated the loud noise of increasing the accelerator pedal, and it resolutely increased its speed in the next moment, rushing directly in front of the time-space vortex that was still rapidly closing due to the deep fog!

boom--

A huge air current blows towards him, Mu Xuesong clings to Hei Yan even tighter, and together with it, he rampages in the torrent of time and space!

"Hmm!" Mu Xuesong snorted, and at the same time heard Hei Yan roaring like a demonstration in his ear.

[Aw——! 】

The Abyss Fire, which was originally built in the shape of a locomotive, collapsed and disintegrated the moment it entered the crack!

The black flame sometimes expands and sometimes shrinks, like a hot, shapeless liquid, enveloping the green-eyed young man inside, and leading him to leap forward quickly. The distance of millions of light-years has traveled through the space-time corridors of different sizes.

For a moment, Mu Xuesong's mind went blank, his body was repeatedly washed and washed by the surging and huge amount of energy, thousands of lights and shadows exploded in front of his eyes, and countless voices flew past his ears, but the young man But he has no time to listen and watch at all. All his energy is always placed at the forefront, in the direction of the exit at the other end of the space-time corridor.

Time is stretched and shortened here.

It may have only been a few seconds, or a few minutes, or a few hours. Even Mu Xuesong himself couldn't tell clearly. He just felt as if he was in a daze, and the whole person rushed out of the corridor with the black flame, and everything was strange and strange. All the images and sounds left behind!

The scene in the line of sight changed suddenly, and the sky and the earth were reversed and separated.And the second after Mu Xuesong and Heiyan successfully escaped from the tunnel, the space-time rift suddenly closed into a vertical line, and then was blown by a gust of wind from nowhere, and the few remaining tiny gaps also collapsed, and then Not a trace was left.

The black flame quickly deformed in the air, and it rebuilt a wild and fierce black locomotive. The streamlined seat automatically supported the black-haired young man on it, and then the front and rear tires of the locomotive exerted force at the same time, and Mu Xuesong was carried to the sky. stand up.

It was not until this time that Mu Xuesong finally got rid of all the discomfort and pressure brought about by traveling through the space-time tunnel. He shook his head and began to look down at the different-dimensional space where he once stayed.

However, after only one glance, Mu Xuesong was so startled that he almost slipped off the motorcycle.

I saw that the Haya ruins, which still had a bit of a city scene, had become fragmented at this time, and it seemed that it was no longer complete as it was before!

This space seems to have just experienced a catastrophe of nuclear explosion level.

The whole world is devastated, whether it is dilapidated houses, roads overturned by earthquakes, withered vegetation, or the best-preserved six white magic towers, all these things that Mu Xuesong has seen before have all disappeared now , leaving only a staggering number of fragments of various substances floating in the air in different sizes and shapes, and smaller and finer powders and dust than that.

Mu Xuesong glanced over and felt that this world had been completely broken.

"..."

He took a deep breath, lowered his head and looked again at the soul chain extending from his clothes under his ribs.

Although this chain is still looming like a bad connection, but at least it is not really broken. Mu Xuesong quickly seized the opportunity and galloped all the way in the direction of the soul chain.

Where the black locomotive passed, the ground below had cracked into countless canyons and abysses.

The natural disaster monsters that invaded the city like locusts before have disappeared.

In the vast space, there is only one huge and terrifying arm of the evil god, which is still standing there unswervingly, firmly imprisoned between the sky and the earth by the sealing circle.

One end of it is stuck in a space-time rift in the air, and the other end extends infinitely downwards, piercing straight into the endless darkness of the abyss canyon below, like a weird bridge connecting the sky and hell.

And the other end of the soul chain is exactly the same as the direction where the arm and foot "take root" in the darkness.

The author has something to say: Mu Xuesong, a "wild-wild boy" who raced crazily in a different world.

Well, what is missing now is a colorful speaker that can amplify DJ dance music!

Brilliant movement: Is OVO talking about it~?

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感谢在2021-04-3023:16:35~2021-05-0618:52:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Yuyi, Muqiuye Weiliang; 10 bottles of the end of the year and the beginning of the year, Fuli, a piece of meat; 5 bottles of Yuankui; 3 bottles of Qingliang Yixia;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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