This endless world

"You lost."

The clone Zheng Zha flapped his wings and floated in the air. Seeing Zheng Zha, whose whole body was almost burned to black charcoal before his eyes, and fell limply to the ground, he exhaled a deep breath.

"...Yeah, I lost."

——There is no second chance.

Zheng Zha reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at his copy in mid-air. At this time, all the energy in his body was almost exhausted. After withstanding the burning of countless violent flames, the newly exchanged flame windbreaker was weakly broken into pieces, and even the man who was leaning on the ground beside him was The purple light on the purple thunder sword also looked extremely dim... It could be said that he risked everything he had, but in the end he was still defeated by the clone's violent flames, ushering in a failed ending.

"If you were more subtle, you would actually have a chance to win. At the very least, you would leave me with the incurable injuries in this horror movie..."

The clone slowly flapped its wings and flew over Zheng Zha. He stared at Zheng Zha who was unable to fight anymore: "Do you have any last words?"

"How could there be such a thing?" Zheng Zha forced a smile: "But don't think that this counts as a win."

"...Do you have any other ways to make a comeback?"

"No, I just believe in my teammates and believe that Yang Yun will come back here and return to the battlefield that belongs to him."

Zheng Zha coughed twice, although what he coughed up from his throat was not blood, but carbonized soot, and his consciousness gradually faded away: "Isn't that how the protagonists act in movies? He will always appear at the last moment and step onto the stage that belongs to him..."

"This is not a movie." The clone Zheng Zha shook his head, and a black flame ignited in his hand: "And there will be no protagonist..."

——He didn't finish his sentence.

Because the demon in mid-air has sensed the violent energy fluctuations above the sky.

…

"call……"

After hearing the score prompt from the main god, Qi Tengyi sat down on the ground. After a few minutes, he stood up and covered his head. While chanting a spell to heal his wounds, he took out the space bag. He poured down several bottles of magic potion... The battle just now had really stretched his magic power and energy to the limit.

——Fortunately, neither the rune array nor the principle of stars itself was damaged.

Qi Tengyi first dragged his tired body to check the results of his two days of non-sleep. He breathed a sigh of relief when he found that all aspects were running well and only the light of the Star Principle was dimmed for a few minutes.

Regardless of whether the victory was glorious or not, whether by relying on his own strength or not, Qi Tengyi successfully killed a member of the Demon Team and won the final victory. The price he paid was just to activate the Eighteen Stars Heavenly Dou Formation and consume It's just a part of the energy in the principle of stars... As long as he himself is not seriously injured, it will not affect the reactivation of the formation.

Thinking of this, Qi Teng suddenly remembered one thing, that is, there was actually more than one member of the attacking Demon Team... He quickly dragged his injured body to the room next to him.

There were still some flames burning around the big hole hit by the Green Goblin's skateboard, and Ming Yanwei, who was hit frontally by Qi Tengyi's "fainting" with all his strength, fell limply against the wall and fell unconscious. , I don’t know how many bones were broken.

Seeing Ming Yanwei's peaceful sleeping face, who had met several times before, and thinking of the love and hatred between her and Zhang Heng, Qi Teng couldn't help but sigh, and the Avada Kedavra was ready to be launched. In the end, I still couldn't read it out. While lamenting his indecision in his heart, he also poured a bottle of magic potion into Ming Yanwei to hang her life. After the beautiful woman's breathing became more stable, he used his magic wand to conjure several magic ropes and tied Ming Yanwei tightly, preventing her from breaking free.

"Oh, I don't know if what I did was right or wrong."

Qi Teng sighed and stopped thinking about what was and was not: "The battle is not over yet. Although I know Teacher Setsuna has made a plan, when will Yang Yun be able to return..."

——He didn't finish his sentence.

Because Qi Tengyi, who was inside the building, heard the sound of countless chains breaking in the sky.

…

The battlefield belonging to the wise is reverberating with all kinds of different energies.

Golden mental force field, green telekinesis, red force lightning, purple void energy, blue psychic turbulence... and countless other types of mental power, intertwined into an energy vortex surrounding the copy. Ti Chuxuan's gun was on the muzzle, and then he shot them out one by one. He was still using two Gauss pistols and he could only hide and hide.

"You can't use so many different types of energy."

The thirty-second shield that manifested itself in fantasy dissipated into the air. Even though it was suppressed at a complete disadvantage, Setsuna's voice still echoed on the battlefield without any panic, as if discussing matter in a laboratory. The composition of: "How do you do that?"

"Through the research results of 'Mirror Pupil' and 'Data Self-Analysis'."

Unexpectedly, the clone Chu Xuan actually answered the moment's question: "The essence of the power of faith is to convert spiritual power into physical phenomena. There are many types of exchanges in the Lord God Space. Although they are different energies, they are all It can be converted from the most basic mental power. I just exchanged their relevant information and studied them one by one, and finally I can simulate them with the power of faith."

To put it simply, it is quite similar to the classic joke about how many steps it takes to stuff an elephant into the refrigerator, but the man who said this is named Chu Xuan, so some things become less unbelievable.

"Each different power requires the mind to switch to a different state. Even you shouldn't have such powerful computing power."

Setsuna's body suddenly disappeared in place, and suddenly appeared in another direction, dodging a ball of violent psychic energy that could tear her into pieces: "You have unlocked the third-level gene lock."

Faced with Sesuna's words that also replaced questions with statements, the clone Chu Xuan just answered the question with a question: "But you have not unlocked the third level of gene lock, but you can effortlessly manifest so many Weapons and equipment to resist my attack, how do you do it?"

"Core of Nether."

Setsuna also answered the other party's question, as if the two had reached a silent understanding, a shadow flashed above her head: "You can understand it as a future creation that far surpasses the current technology, and is even more advanced than the optical brain. , it can greatly improve my computing power, help me manifest corresponding creations, and block your attacks."

"……I see."

As they spoke, the battle between the two became more intense. Each attack of the clone Chu Xuan seemed chaotic, but it blocked all of Setsuna's escape routes. It was obviously a matter of exquisite calculation; while Setsuna continued to manifest various manifestations. Various natural weapons were used to block each other's attacks, and the two were at a stalemate for a while.

——Until a certain moment, a man and a woman stopped their movements in unison.

Because in Qingming in the distance, there is a green burning meteorite and the phantom of the god, hitting the divine power barrier together!