Apocalyptic Wasteland: Set Up Survival Traps At The Beginning

"What's going on? Why aren't they moving?"

"Yes, this one with big eyes and small eyes..."

"What's the situation? Is this even talking about halftime?"

Looking at the battlefield in the distance, everyone looked at the two figures above the sky in confusion.

Before, the sky was dark and the mountains and rivers were shattered.

But in a blink of an eye, they stopped.

However, inexplicable changes were surging around the space between them.

Sometimes distorted, sometimes frozen.

Even the entire space seems to be cut off from this world.

Collect, reorganize, build...

Every second, in those billions of calculations, Fang Chen is playing with gravity.

Use various macroscopic forces to conquer the chariots of the ancient gods.

To others, there was no sound or any drastic changes.

There is indeed something that can be attacked.

It's just at a level that's difficult for ordinary people to understand.

But compared to attacking, Fang Chen did more dismantling!

The use of abilities does not mean reaching out your hand and shouting, "Balala, the ancient dark magic technique", the ability will come out by itself.

Two kinds!

Powered by energy.

Or organize it in a macro way.

The former is very simple and is what most people use.

For example, fire.

It drives the source energy of 06 in the body.

When the energy moves and expands, it then enters the ability channel you currently have.

It's like loading a pistol with bullets.

After loading is completed, it can be launched.

This one is the simplest and does not require you to understand anything.

Just have some hands!

But the upper limit is also obvious.

This way of using it is just superficial.

No matter how powerful it is, it is still like a paper tiger in front of the second method.

Organize in a macro way.

This is a deeper analysis, from the outside to the inside.

What is fire made of?

Combustibles, oxygen and flammable ignition points.

When you understand this, you can activate with a small amount of energy.

And it can also hinder the opponent's ability release.

Just like the ice ability of this ancient god's chariot.

Ice is actually water.

In nature, water has three forms: solid, liquid, and gas.

Ice is the solid form of water.

Water is composed of two elements: hydrogen and oxygen.

A water molecule is made up of two hydrogen atoms and one oxygen atom.

Don’t be fooled by appearances, start from the fundamentals.

He only needs to hinder the disassembly, causing the material that forms water to be lost or the atoms of which it is composed to be unbalanced.

Then water cannot form.

In other words, the ice ability of this ancient god's chariot will also be unable to effectively form ice ability due to the loss of the most fundamental material.

He is constantly dismantling it!

"Damn it, how could it be so fast!"

Veins popped out on his forehead.

Cold sweat slid down his cheeks drop by drop.

Facing Fang Chen's offensive, the Ancient God Chariot felt fear.

This is another level of competition.

The competition is about each other's understanding of the rules of this universe.

God said there was light.

The formation process of this light is the embodiment of rules.

He wants to build his own ability to fight back.

But in the past, the ability to reach through thoughts seemed to be disconnected and offline at this moment.

Constantly building and constantly collapsing.

A pair of invisible big hands were taking away the parts he needed on his desk.

The ability cannot be formed, and I am suppressed!

"burst!"

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and Fang Chen's words were as unquestionable as golden rules.

The entire void collapsed, and the explosion in space extended throughout the sky.

The invisible twisting power acts on the ancient god's chariot.

This time, there was no sudden chill.

There is no ice that can freeze all objects, even space.

Everything is under Fang Chen's control.

His eyes capture everything and dominate the world.

It even twisted the body of the ancient god's chariot.

I want to erase it from this space!

Heels, knees, lower legs...

From bottom to top.

The entire body of the Ancient God Chariot was distorted and blurred.

There is no earth-shattering scene, nor is there any tendency to move mountains and reclaim seas.

But this made everyone's heart tremble even more.

When God says death, all things will perish.

This Fang Chen is really no different from a god!

"That's so awesome!"

"The power of the city lord is comparable to that of a god!"

"Did you win? We humans have won!"

Looking at the sky, all the people's faces were filled with excitement.

I have fought for so long and come so far.

I don’t know how much I paid.

Today, I finally have this hope in my hands.

"It shouldn't be right? How is it possible..."

Compared to the cheers and excitement of the crowd.

Hong Kou looked at the only figure left in the sky with a surprised look on his face.

There is an irreversible relationship between the Ten Circles of Origin and the Twenty-Two Paths.

If there is none, or it is not on the same path, there is no possibility of killing it.

The battle was exciting, she didn't deny that.

But no matter how exciting it is, Fang Chen only uses gravity.

He didn't use ten yuan of essence to kill him.

In other words, it is impossible for the other party to die!

"Dress!"

With a faint word, the white armor clung to Fang Chen's body.

That is the ten-circle essence that represents ‘understanding’.

Only primes with similar paths to each other can be killed.

Fang Chen has not forgotten this.

Everything he did was to prepare for this final blow.

"Twist, space backtracking!"

Gravity activates.

The void shook again.

Under the distorted time and space, the ancient god's chariot that had disappeared reappeared bit by bit.

Just like a painter, drawing on the blackboard with a brush.

But this distorted time and space did not last long.

Only the head of the ancient god's chariot was exposed, and then it became calm again.

But it can be seen that the ancient god chariot's face at this time showed fear and anger.

"Human, you can't kill me. Even if there is only one head left, I will... uh..." 740

The cruel words stopped abruptly in the middle of speaking.

Looking at the white armor and aura on Fang Chen's body, his pupils widened.

"The ten-yuan essence 'understands'! How is this possible? How is it possible for you to..."

Fang Chen smiled.

Fear turns into food, and the original meaning of understanding is also called adaptation.

Each ten-round primeval has its own ability.

And this ‘understanding’ has the power of ‘survival of the fittest’.

As long as you don't die, you will adapt to the current environment.

Adapt and even transcend.

Generally speaking, the more you fight, the stronger you get.

This also allows Fang Chen to devour it boldly.

He only needs to keep the immortality of the spiritual platform, even if the ancient god's chariot resists and refuses.

He can only become his own food and his own strength as he continues to adapt.

"On the road to transcendence, there can only be one traveler. It seems that I am stronger than you. Of course, I will also go further than you..."

PS: Thanks to the 250 or so people who are still reading this book. Yes, the book has gone from more than 1,300 people in 24 hours at its peak to now a fraction of the number in its heyday.

I don’t mean anything else, I just want to thank you. After all, those who have watched Pacific Rim and chased me here should probably chase it to the end.

And I will also end it, not go to the palace to meet the saint, and let dads’ subscription money be spent to the end. (By the way, that Bai Yuokui book was finally fucked by me...-.-!) There are still 4 stages to write in the follow-up book, and I don’t have to run away with millions. .