Please ask the dream

"The ability to seize the structure? There is no similar structure in the intelligence!" Ju Zhan, whose wrist was held by Feng Xue, felt humiliated in his heart. It was not the humiliation caused by being touched by Feng Xue, who had been placed on the enemy's position, but because , in those dream structures, the fictional self was not allowed to show the entire structure until he was beaten to death?

"What do you think the Creator is?"

Anger ignited, and the thunder light was also dyed with a layer of flames. Hongying's favorite emotional structure was naturally impossible for Ju Zhan, the orthodox architect of Hongying. A jet-black thunder was like a giant axe, directly penetrating through Su. The Qin Central Command Building shattered more than ten floors of ceilings together with the G·I force field protective barrier, but Feng Xue even had the mood to take off Chang Sanfa's head and throw it at Lei Guang, then picked up Zheng Lin and threw it out outside the window.

Zheng Lin finally experienced what it was like to be thrown out of the window from the 20th floor under the influence of this sudden and terrifying acceleration. However, compared to staying in that office, such danger is more dangerous for a shadow chaser. , but it can be called safe.

At the same time as the thought arose, strong winds were already blowing behind him. Most of the central command building, which was reinforced by various structures, was torn into pieces like biscuits. And above that half of the building, two figures were standing out of thin air.

A piercing alarm has been sounded throughout Suqin at some point. The underground resistance forces in Suqin, which had been prepared for a long time, have opened evacuation channels. Structures that look like human traffickers and kidnappers have spread out everywhere, forcing those who are helpless to escape. civilians were packed and sent to evacuation facilities.

"Missed?" Ju Zhan looked at Feng Xue, who was wrapped in wind and thunder armor, with disbelief on his face. Even in his rage, his subconscious should not forget to lock the target!

But the fact is that after Feng Xue made a bunch of swaggering moves, his attacks actually missed!

Ju Zhan clenched his fist fiercely, but nothing happened. It was only then that Ju Zhan finally realized an extremely terrifying problem——

He couldn't lock Feng Xue!

"What kind of outrageous structure is this?"

Ju Zhan was extremely puzzled by Feng Xue's architectural system. Normally, even Hongying's "academic (referring to junior high school sophomore)" architects, who are famous for their bells and whistles, must follow a specific behavioral logic in their architecture. , but Feng Xue stands out as someone who doesn’t know what to say!

Ju Zhan, who had originally wanted to experience how to fight with each other like a shogi player, was completely at a loss at this time. He felt that he was indeed playing shogi, but the person opposite looked like he had just grabbed a handful of chess and chess. Chess pieces such as chess, military chess, and beast-fighting chess are being played with him!

"It's a belly button! It just flipped the chessboard!"

Ju Zhan's momentum changed, and Feng Xue even felt that his projection structure had undergone some kind of distortion. It was as if his eyes were filled with sand, and a hazy haze enveloped his perception. The fear ignited by his extraordinary intuition made the hairs on his body stand on end. .

Buzz!

The aura field was fully opened, but Ju Zhan was obviously not a player who would be blown away by such a momentum. While forcibly attaching a "setting" to the G·I particles, he once again exploded with that speed that surpassed everything.

"Click!"

A crisp sound was accompanied by a strong sense of restraint coming from the neck. In just a moment, Feng Xue's joints were forcibly separated.

Just like someone who suddenly feels dizzy when wearing glasses with different prescriptions, the confusion caused by perception caused Feng Xue's brain to shut down for a moment.

But his body had already completed the physical transformation, and the Philosopher's Stone in his chest suddenly burned, turning into a surging power that was transmitted to his limbs and bones through the alchemical life unit type 2.

"Hmph!" Ju Zhan instantly noticed the changes in the body in his hands. With a flick of his fingertips, the body fell down, with only a head being kept alive by the structure.

only……

Bang!

The head that was lifted in the hand immediately spattered with blood and flesh, and only the body that belonged to an unknown person, but definitely belonged to Feng Xue, continued to fall.

"The ability to die as a substitute has not been disturbed, that is, it is not affected by sensitivity?" Ju Zhan analyzed in his mind that the so-called common sense in the eyes of the Creator is not an empty concept, but a practical option that can be dialed.

only……

"No one can be resurrected indefinitely!"

Ju Zhan's cognition has been focused, and Feng Xue's substitute mechanism has been accurately structured in his mind, and clues have begun to be outlined, forming Feng Xue's unscientific substitute death ability.

This may not be true, but that doesn't matter.

Because what the Creator approves is the fact!

"What is this guy doing?" Seeing that Ju Zhan didn't attack again, Feng Xue couldn't help but feel a little confused, but what followed was a strong premonition——

No more dead rivers!

That was not a hint given by Golden Finger, but a cognition from the bottom of the spirit.

Feng Xue didn't think Ju Zhan could interfere with his golden finger, but this knowledge seemed to be engraved in "common sense", making him want to abide by it involuntarily.

"Is this the true power of the Creator?"

Feng Xue took a deep breath, and time began to slow down again. The details of the battle with Ju Zhan were thrown away by him. With the feeling that the escape was complete, he finally plucked the strings of the rules.

The domineering energy burned brightly again, and rain finally began to condense among the dark clouds in the sky.

I wanted to delay for half an hour to wait for the arrival of reinforcements, but Juzhan was not the type who could delay time. From the time he appeared in the central command center to now, he had fought dozens of rounds, and only eight seconds had passed in reality.

As time accelerated, pressure began to act on Feng Xue along with his thoughts, but this was exactly what he wanted. The rain that had just condensed had not yet fallen, but it had already been stained with a ray of gold. The dark clouds were drilled with holes by his consciousness. When the sun was still strong in the afternoon, nine stars focused on Feng Xue.

The starlight was like fire, as if a giant bear shadow was roaring behind Feng Xue. At this moment, all the humans in Suqin who were bathed in that [rule] felt that their consciousness was stagnant at this moment. The feeling that time was forcibly stopped brought endless panic.

But it was under the breeding of this panic that Feng Xue stopped time!

Tick!

Tick!

Tick!

His hands dragged meaningless marks on his chest, and a spoon-like pattern blazed like a raging fire. Feng Xue, holding his fist tightly, took a step in the air, and his right arm, like a long whip, drew a perfect golden arc in the air.

At this moment, the intention to flip the table was equally obvious!

[Photon Cyclone·990,000 Lumens·Xiong Jitian·Emperor's Chariot]!

The tampered G·I particles were forcibly crushed, and the terrifying power surged from the bottom of the particles. At this moment, the meaning of time has not yet returned!