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What is the world like?

Different people have different views, and for people living in mystery and fantasy, their views of the world are not only different in their thinking.

In their perspective, the world is colorful, colorful in the sense of [abnormal].

Just like Xia Ming in his youth at this moment, the world in his eyes is full of bizarre scenery and the ubiquitous [silk thread].

The scene in front of me...somewhat familiar.

The bizarre scenery, the ubiquitous thread, if there is anything different, it probably means that he doesn't have the feeling that the world is fragmented.

This is also natural, because he didn't have the famous pair of straight death eyes.

So what he has to do now is naturally not to cut off those ubiquitous lines.

The big webbed palm of the old ruler's fingers clenched into a fist, and slammed it towards the tiny youth in front of it. This move alone brought about the aftermath of a roaring gust of wind, the power of which can be imagined. .

The seemingly slow and fast fist seemed to shake the unpredictable space, and the light and shadow around it began to become distorted and blurred, making Cthulhu's fist even more terrifying.

However, it is a pity that the distorted and blurred scenes in this space, like water waves, did not come from Cthulhu.

Rhythmic Strings...

Xia Ming didn't have the magic eye of death, nor was he the second girl who was more than 400 years old. His use of the silk thread in his eyes would naturally not be simply cutting and crushing.

so……

Hum——

As if poking his hand into the river and shaking it gently, Xia Ming's five fingers slowly swept across the space in front of him and lifted up, and circles of invisible ripples waved away with a soft sound that didn't exist in the world.

The invisible string of all things danced in his hands, and the silk thread shook to bring out a realistic scene. Around Cthulhu's huge fist, the space began to thicken.

The fist with huge kinetic energy is like sinking into the mud. The more you advance, the deeper it goes, and the deeper it goes, the slower it becomes. In the end, it can stay in the middle of the road.

No nonsense, no nonsense, now Xia Ming doesn't want to waste unnecessary time on words, the strangeness brought by just'birth' is quickly disappearing, he pauses, and raises his other hand again. Fiddle with the invisible thread.

"——!"

In an instant, the violent wind that was originally brought up by Cthulhu’s heavy fist increased in vain, and the wind of riot and rebellion entangled on that stagnant huge fist without violent. The spiral wind blade group, the wind blade group stirred Cthulhu's huge fist like a roar, and made a harsh sound of iron friction.

"Humph--"

With a thunderous contempt, Cthulhu's fist wrapped in the wind-blade meat grinder suddenly opened, and the huge force broke the wind, revealing the intact finned web claws.

Not only that, in the seemingly simple gesture of opening the hand, there was also a strange shock, and the weird force smoothed the twisted space like a quagmire in an instant.

Then, Cthulhu's spread palm took the opportunity to continue to pat towards Xia Ming, again bringing up the roaring wind.

The huge momentum that did not lose to the previous shows that even though this is a halfway pursuit after being relieved of its strength, it will still not reduce its power.

This is not at all the power that mobilizes the body in the traditional sense, and it doesn't even have skills. It just requires a movement - there is power when you shoot, and it must be full force to attack the enemy.

This kind of visual sense is completely contrary to common sense, so Xia Ming couldn't help shook his head. Forget it, it would be too stupid to care about common sense at this time.

Thinking like this, he flipped the right hand raised by caressing the silk thread, and opened his palms outwards with five fingers, and then gently pushed forward.

"Crack, click, click—"

The space of intangible matter was once again driven by silk strings, condensed into many crystal clear Wanhua mirrors. Afterwards, the Wanhua mirrors of the space were buckled on the huge web claw like handcuffs, and the finned fish scales were attached to the web. Claw freezes not far in front of Xia Ming.

With the refraction of the Wanhua Mirror in the space, the violent wind that came from howling all fell on the other side of the mirror, causing a violent wind of unknown origin to blew somewhere in the world.

Pray for no secondary disasters.

So thought of Xia Ming, who still has human nature and is not very proficient in using his abilities.

"If you have [authority] to add your body, what use are these tricks!"

Cthulhu, who once again missed his hand, was a little impatient. If it weren't because of insufficient [authority], let alone space, even time could not stop its punches and beats.

And there seems to be a trend toward the situation of ‘you can’t hit me, I can’t hit you’, which really makes it feel a little uncomfortable with its liking for punches.

"Sorry—I have no plans to head-on."

Xia Ming stopped Black Yusha who was going to step forward, and put down her hand and smiled and said: "Speaking of which, this kind of [authorization] is really magical. If it is attached to the body, there is no way to break the body even in the space fault. No wonder This primitive way of fighting will be born."

The situation of others is not clear to Xia Ming, but the Space Wanhua Mirror he created that can ‘refract’ attacks is actually a mirror folded from a space fault.

Things entered from this end should have appeared from an unknown place, but from the'intact' webbed claws, it can be seen that the [authority] added Cthulhu obviously ignored it. This twisted established matter.

Not only that, the space Wanhua Mirror connected to the other end also showed a state of'cannot be closed', just like that webbed claw forcibly opened the door of the space, and it could not be carried out by the action of'closing the door'. Same as truncation attack.

Because of this, those Wanhua mirrors were buckled on Cthulhu’s huge webbed claws like handcuffs, and Xia Ming also saw the opportunity to take advantage of this, through the'tight lock' of the heavy door, to lock that one. The webbed claws froze in midair.

So this time Wan Huajing really turned into handcuffs.

"Jiehehehehe--"

The huge old ruler uttered a signature ugly laugh: "Fear is not only fear, simple things as long as they surpass existing cognitions, they will definitely bring surprises, and when life is threatened by the'unknown', they will be amazed. Will cease to exist, and fear will inevitably breed."

Click, click, click—

The huge five fingers suddenly exerted their force while being imprisoned, and a few twists broke through the Wanhua mirror folded by the space fault, and there was a sound of shattering the mirror.

"The fighting method is primitive? That's right! But so what!"

Cthulhu raised his hands high and squeezed into a huge fist hammer, and slammed it down towards Xia Ming in front of him. The screaming wind shook his head easily, and the space under the fist hammer even faintly showed faint white marks.

Obviously, this blow is not just pure power.

"I'm waiting for fear! I'm waiting for crazy! The coming of my waiting will surely bring destruction and fear!"

Raising one's hands and feet can cause world-class chaos and madness. In that case, why play with those fancy things?

Xia Ming, who was under the huge hammer, raised his head and looked up at the heavy hammer that fell like a punishment from heaven. He could feel that he had been locked by something strange.

That's probably Cthulhu's [authority], after all, it was mentioned just now.

......This kind of thing is really amazing, no wonder it is said to be ambiguous——

"call--!!!"

Xia Ming raised his hand, and an inexplicable storm suddenly rolled up, colliding with the falling heavy fists.

"I used to hear about some theories about the supremacy of space and time. I didn't think there was anything wrong. After all, I haven't seen it before, but now I suddenly feel that it's just nonsense. Power really depends on the aspect. "

The storm that suddenly rolled up pushed his fists away, and the aftermath of the power contained therein caused the huge Cthulhu to step back involuntarily.