Ultra-dimensional Star Master

These fragments are like flying dust, forming black flowers one after another.

Death is the only color in these flowers.

For cartoons that pursue sound and light effects, this is definitely unqualified, but for a killer, hearing the sound of his own death in silence is simply the most terrifying "special effect" in the world.

All the effects of the forbidden spell are not presented between dimensions, but enter the sea of ​​consciousness that blows bubbles.

"Small universe, release it to the outside world!"

With an almost crying sound, blowing bubbles immediately releases consciousness to the outside world, forming a small universe in a fighting posture. Although there was no enemy and no enemy could be seen, this life-and-death crisis still appeared immediately. If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, Ivey would have been saved a lot of trouble now. A few shots of the Soul Forbidden Curse would have killed him.

Of course, Ivey would not take this for granted. There is no denying that the enemy is experienced in many battles. When two people who have experienced many battles are close to each other, they will have this kind of feeling. Their nerves, which have repeatedly escaped death traps, already know everything.

Bang!

A colorless and transparent ripple, of course, cannot be seen by the naked eye, but the soul can sense it. Although this ripple is weak, it can reduce all visible and invisible soul creations to nothing. It is terrifying to be silent.

In fact, when it was first built in the small soul world of Hailey and others, it took a lot of risks, just like mankind has mastered nuclear weapons, which is a double-edged sword. In terms of threat, Ivey feels that it is even better than nuclear weapons, just like anti-matter weapons. This is a small amount, which is enough to destroy the world.

But on the outside, he looks so indifferent, using half of the world as a bet to get something. Even Ivey didn't agree to do this at first, but it was Haley who kept asking. Ivey's soul-forbidden spell has been upgraded again and again, and now it has reached a point where even he is somewhat unable to control it. Something will happen if he is not careful. In the end, he had to forcefully order these girls not to work so hard.

I'm scared of you. I'm careful not to get married in the future. Then he got Haili's sincere sigh.

"We are too weak, so we can only risk our lives."

This sentence is very sad to say, and Ivy's feelings are even deeper. After all, on the little blue planet, he experienced the horror of a tenth-level accordion performing artist and an eighth-level sleeping pill endorser. They just bully you. , we have no choice but to turn inward, turn inward again, and repeatedly give in to capital... Well, there is power everywhere, and you can only avoid being abandoned by the world if you are stronger.

Therefore, things like the world are not so tender and affectionate. No matter how colorful the clothes are, the essence of the dark forest cannot be changed.

Life carries original sin from birth, and only in the process of constantly plundering other lives can it thrive.

Ivy accepted his fate and joined in the helpless drift.

Juan, who is afraid of whom?

I fear you! I'm afraid of death! I'm afraid of everything, you crazy people!

Ivey can't hear Bubbles' inner monologue, and Bubbles can't deliver them.

At this moment, he was still doing a "big tree imitation show" in the "back wave" dimension. He was like a crop planted in the ground, unable to move at all, being suppressed by a few sticks and unable to move an inch.

In fact, if he concentrates all his power, no matter how many sticks he has, they will collapse in an instant. But can he concentrate his strength? he can not.

No one can make him do it.

All his energy is concentrated in the small universe, and the small universe is expanding in the Houlang dimension, constantly expanding, concentrating all his efforts to burn his mental power and inspire his soul, even if he falls into constant soul exhaustion, no matter what. You have to survive first before you can talk about it later, right?

A transparent ripple, the antimatter of the soul world, the super soul magic forbidden spell, just exploded in the bubble-blowing small universe.

Wherever I said it, all tangible and intangible existences were destroyed.

reconstruction!

With a command, the soul continued to spit out energy, and the small universe was filled with vitality. However, the next moment, another circle of ripples was stimulated, still the same kind of transparent forbidden spell, and the same kind of energy that destroyed everything.

Damn it, is it over yet? Are they all like this? How much manpower, material, and effort does it take to manufacture such a major strategic weapon?

However, the overwhelming black dahlias, the waverider warheads, the Gemini Soul Forbidden Curses that entwined and rotated with each other in the warheads... all of this showed that the enemy really existed, and there were enemies beyond his ability to understand.

How heroic is this? What kind of second generation is this?

Blowing Bubbles didn't think that this could be temporarily created. In his understanding, this must be a family's trillions of accumulation, but it was used all at once. Is this a conspiracy against him?

I can only think so, otherwise why would it feel like my own father had been killed and his daughter-in-law had been robbed when I saw him?

It’s hard to understand such a life-and-death relationship!

In fact, he is reluctant to admit that he feels that he is not a good match for his entertainment standards. In other words, someone who can use such strength to deal with him probably can kill him without such a cost, or even simply kill him. The Alliance issues a related mission.

Yes, as long as they have money, they are willing to do anything.

Many times, even blowing bubbles makes you want to sell yourself.

Fortunately, there is such a buffer time, and I feel like I still have hope of survival.

Bang bang bang bang!

As if in response to him, more waveriders hit his head, bursting out bursts of flying dust of death, forming gray flowers.

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Ripples are like raindrops falling on a calm lake, but they herald the coming of death.

"No, I don't want to end up like this!" Blowing Bubbles' eyes were splitting, half angry and half frightened.

For many years, he had been dedicated to taking the lives of others, and now, when it was his turn to burp, he finally knew how to be afraid.

No one can laugh at him, basically all normal people are like this.

Human hormones determine that human beings are more inclined to be bitches. Only those with individual mutations are more noble and great, and should be respected more.

How many people hold others to the standards of a saint and themselves to the standards of a bitch? How many people do this?

Anyway, he was blowing bubbles, and now he knows that he is. People often see themselves more clearly when facing death.

When he was about to die, his potential exploded, he blew bubbles and shouted, suddenly blowing bubbles into his own small universe.

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