My vest is the biggest BOSS in infinite copies

"What are you talking about!" Infinite Space is inconceivable that Shang Rong would have such an idea, or in other words, before Infinite Space, it must have never thought that Shang Rong could be such a love brain, "Is Xie Qinghou giving it all?" What kind of ecstasy did you take? Do you really want to do this for him!"

"I think it's a very good deal."

However, what was beyond Infinite Space's expectation—even something that made him faintly start to feel terrified was that because the two of them now share the same body, Infinite Space can perceive Shang Rong's thoughts to a certain extent, while Through the transmission of that little bit of information, he was able to realize that Shang Rong really thought so, and that this lunatic trained by him could indeed do such a thing.

Infinite Space had no choice but to try to soften its tone.The relationship between the two parties seems to be reversed in an instant, and the one who has the absolute upper hand has become Shangrong, instead of the infinite space with the right to manipulate the body.

"Of course, you can also have another choice?" Shang Rong's tone sounded unhurried, "For example..."

"Get out of my body."

The infinite space was silent for a while.

He has lost his own space that he has been managing for several epochs, which is a great weakening of the infinite space itself.Shangrong is not a spare body he deliberately cultivated for himself, but under such circumstances, the infinite space can't find a better body to replace it for a while.

He stood at the two ends of the scale and swayed from side to side, not sure what choice he should make was the right one.

But no matter what, because he was afraid that Shang Rong would really do something that would cause everyone to die together, the terrifying dragon language magic that he had condensed before was dissipated before it took shape, and he never really did it. attack.

Xie Qinghou is still fighting with [Father].

They are actually not evenly matched, because in theory, creation can never rebel against its Creator-it is a natural suppression.

Xie Qinghou has separated from [Father] and [Mother] to a certain extent...but the time is too short. If he can be given a longer dormant period, He will definitely be able to completely separate from his Creator and become a true father. A completely independent creature on the ground, without having to receive constraints from anyone.

Fortunately, [Father] is now in a half-mad state, not very clear-headed, and more instinctive when attacking.There is no skill at all, it is simply releasing power wantonly.

But because the power he possesses is too powerful and terrifying, so that even this kind of disorderly attack can still cause terrible consequences, which people can't avoid.

Can't go on like this.

Xie Qinghou made such a judgment.

Perhaps for a while, he can still share the equal shares with 【Father】.But Xie Qinghou is very clear that in the long run, his power reserves are not as vast and deep as [Father], and will only gradually fall into decline.

And when that time came, the relationship between them and [Father], who had no strength to resist anymore, would be like catching a turtle in an urn.

... This is a good thing that he sent to the door by himself, and it can almost make the opponent wake up with a smile in his sleep.

The complicated silver pattern in his eyes became brighter and brighter, and at the end, it seemed that it almost occupied his entire pupil, turning it into silvery white.

The pair of black wings behind Xie Qinghou spread out, and the edges of the black feathers seemed to be bordered with a layer of gold.The huge phantom of the death crow loomed behind him, and opened those eyes that shone with scarlet luster.

"Father."

Xie Qinghou spoke—it was very strange, when he was speaking, there seemed to be some kind of music sounding faintly around him.

It's not some kind of music that can be heard normally, and it's not even easy to say whether it can really be called music.That voice is solemn and silent... How wonderful, if you listen carefully, you can tell that it is actually a song specially played for death.

"excuse me."

At the same time as the voice fell, the dead crow behind Xie Qinghou also fluttered its wings and flew towards [father].The phantom has a huge body that is comparable to that of the [father]'s huge snake. It uses its thick claws and powerful wings to control the long snake tail that seems to have no end, and temporarily takes over the gap with the [father] battle.

Xie Qinghou's complexion became paler and paler, but the patterns in his eyes were bright and dazzling, as if they would fly out of his eyes in the next second and turn into entities.

"Silence."

There was blood flowing down from the young man's eyes like tears, but he ignored it completely and just stared at [Father]'s actions.

The power of the silence was fully aroused at this moment, Xie Qinghou didn't even think about whether his eyes would suffer any irreversible damage after everything was over.He needs to pay a huge price to fix the [Father] who created all things. The moment he decided to stand up, he had already realized this in his heart.

With such a full effort, time was stopped, and the turbulent space that was raging around him also maintained an absolutely silent posture at this moment.A terrible, extremely angry roar overflowed from the throat of 【Father】—the silence cannot completely imprison the actions of such a noble being.

Xie Qinghou blinked hard, trying to throw the blood away, so as not to become an obstacle to his vision.

A little bit... a little bit more!He needs a complete, uninterrupted opportunity to find the only weakness in [Father] with the power of the death crow, and then—to declare the arrival of death for him thoroughly!

This is a long tug-of-war. The creatures created by the gods tried to use the power they got from the gods to shackle the gods in turn.

Xie Qinghou tried his best to keep the "silence" longer, it is best to completely stop the time of [Father] and annihilate His power; and for [Father], Xie Qinghou This kind of overly bold and offensive behavior undoubtedly fueled His hatred and anger that would never be extinguished, clamoring to burn countless worlds as funerals.

And in this sequence of revenge, as the only one who can be remembered by [father], Xie Qinghou must have firmly occupied the top of the hatred value.

"Crack", "Crack".

The surrounding space was constantly shattered under the confrontation of this pure force.Those fragments fell in mid-air, and after a short fall, they turned into dots of colorful brilliance.

As a result, the cracks in this space are full of light for a while, and there is also an indescribable beauty.

"Huh...ha..."

Xie Qinghou took in a light breath, adjusting his state.

A hand stretched out from behind his back, helping him wipe the blood and tears off his face bit by bit.Xie Qinghou didn't have the strength or energy to look back, but he knew who it was.

"I thought that you would be more willing to give me a knife in the heart from behind." Xie Qinghou said.

"How is it possible." Shang Rong seemed to have heard the most ridiculous joke, "How can I be willing."

"what……"

Xie Qinghou forced a laugh out of his throat, he didn't know whether he believed it or not.

If he could look back now, he would find that Shang Rong's condition is actually not good.His consciousness has been competing with the infinite space for the control of his body. It is not easy to stand behind Xie Qinghou like this.

But Shang Rong didn't show this matter, it is impossible for Xie Qinghou to hear any flaws from him.

He just withdrew his hand, lightly licked the blood from Xie Qinghou on his fingers, thought of something, and chuckled.

"Chuan Chuan." He asked, "If you can have enough sources of strength now, can you beat that big guy down?"

As he said this, he raised his hand and pointed at [Father] who was temporarily unable to take care of them in the distance, and then put his middle finger and index finger together, making them into the shape of a gun, and aimed at [Father].

Xie Qinghou snorted when he called him, but he didn't refute him.His gaze was still fixed on [Father], but he was still distracted listening to Shang Rong's words, and gave an affirmative answer.

"Naturally." He said, "I am... number one in the Tianbei!"

In terms of power, he will not lose to anyone, but the accumulation of power over tens of millions of epochs is missing.

If you can make up for this short board... you are [Father], so why not be afraid!

After all, [Father] is a god conceived for the creation of the world, but he has been a blade specially created for harvesting life from the very beginning.

"it is good."

He heard Shang Rong say with a smile behind his back.

After a while, Xie Qinghou felt a hand pressing against his back, sending something into his body.

Fiery, powerful, every agitation in the body will pour out infinite power, rushing among the limbs and bones, which relieved Xie Qinghou's situation very well.

"What did you give me?"

"It's a very precious item to me~"

Shang Rong replied with a smile, pushed his hands behind his back, and pushed Xie Qinghou to take a few steps in the direction of [father].

"I entrusted everything to you."

"Come on, Chuanchuan."

Xie Qinghou responded, and the thing that was stuffed into his body by Shang Rong provided a steady stream of strength, even enough to completely restrain 【Father】's actions in silence.

He jumped up, spreading his wings behind him.The phantom of the death crow landed on him again, and then turned into a dark light attached to the curved sickle blade, heading towards 【Father】.

"It's so beautiful, isn't it?" Shang Rong put one hand on the wound on his chest, looked up at Xie Qinghou in the sky, and laughed softly.

However, the infinite space can't laugh at all.

"Shang Rong...! You lunatic!" Infinite Space was furious, "You actually gave him your own heart?! Don't you want to live?!"

"I am a giant dragon." Shang Rong said, "The heart of a giant dragon is the best magic hearth, as long as it is not extinguished, it can provide a steady stream of power."

"Compared to me now, Chuanchuan needs some more...so I gave it to him, isn't this a normal thing?"

The infinite space is almost gas-stuck.

Don't say that your heart is like a stone that can be given away casually, or a stone picked up by the side of the road!

Blood-colored rain fell from the sky, Shang Rong wiped the blood on his face, and what he saw was the severed body of 【Father】 that fell from Xie Qinghou's knife.

He then stretched out a hand towards the person in the air, as if a believer wanted to grab the god he served.

"Here, look." Shang Rong said, "He can win."

"Then now, let me help him clear the last obstacle in front of him."

He realized the god in an instant, and exclaimed: "Wait, Shang Rong, you can't blow yourself up...!"

"No." Shang Rong interrupted him, "I can."

Xie Qinghou put away the knife, and saw [Father]'s eyes gradually receding from life, covered with a layer of gray shadow.The Creator who has stood in this world since the beginning of the world will be left forever in the turbulence of this space, and the world will no longer be dominated by gods.

Xie Qinghou heard a loud noise coming from behind him, he turned his head, and what he saw was the golden sand falling in front of his eyes.

Something fell.

Xie Qinghou subconsciously reached out and grabbed the thing.

Lying quietly in his open palm was a round, golden scale.

"... Shangrong?"

Volume 9 [Time Corridor]