Time is getting tighter and shorter, and Liu Yang can feel the air flow coming from beside him.
They all began to differ slightly.
It's as if something is surging inside.
If you touch it gently, you will be crushed into pieces by the rapid spatial pressure inside.
Suddenly, Liu Yang didn't pay attention.
A space to his left had begun to shatter.
If it weren't for the sudden appearance of a falling log that hit him.
I'm afraid he's now in that ethereal space.
Liu Yang struggled to get up from the ground and patted the dust on his body.
Raise your head to look at the floating space.
It's already getting shaky.
And even if it was twenty or thirty meters apart, he could feel the faint suction towards him.
It seems to want to draw him into this bottomless pit.
Seeing this time, my heart was already terrified, and now even this place has begun to faintly shatter, so will other places also start with the scriptures.
Will they become more dangerous there, after all, they are the place where the energy is most concentrated in all the spaces, too.
The midpoint in the whole space.
Everything has that started and will end there.
At this time, Liu Yang couldn't help but raise his eyes and look at the black energy ball suspended in the air.
It seems to be much bigger than just now.
It's completely enveloped in half the world.
Are the two of them still there?
"Hahahaha" Wood was suspended in mid-air, panting, and the sword in his hand had begun to tremble slightly.
But he knew that this was not a breath of desire for battle, but a kind of destruction that was about to collapse.
Now both Ice Arrow and himself are a little overwhelmed.
The injuries on his body are faintly increasing, and there are dozens of large and small pieces.
But the sunspots didn't mean to collapse at all, not even the slightest crack.
Sunspot absorbed all the damage he had sent, and after refining in its body, it bounced back again.
It was hundreds of times stronger than the damage he had fired before.
The blood on his body slowly flowed downward, and if he didn't look closely, he thought that there was a rain of blood in the sky.
Mu gasped slightly.
Sweat has begun to accumulate on his face, and even his eyes have become a little erratic.
But another person, Si Ming, was standing on the roof of the building far away from him.
Looking at him like fluffy grass, swaying slightly in the air, from time to time he may fall from the air and then fall into meat sauce.
Si Ming looked at him quietly like this, and did not stop him, nor did he make a sound to remind him.
It's like an indifferent person looking at his situation.
It's like looking at a dying man in the desert, and you don't have your own water to help him.
Standing aside coldly, looking coldly.
Like an indifferent person.
Although he is dressed in a human skin, his cold heart is like that of an orc.
"Give up, don't think about breaking through the sunspots, you can't subdue it at all."
"It's better to save some effort, no matter how you attack, it will absorb all your attacks, and then bounce back to you again, and the power will be hundreds of times stronger than what you unleashed."
"It's good that you've been able to withstand so many injuries before."
"If you continue like this, there is no doubt that you will either die of exhaustion, or you will be bombarded directly, and there will be no scum left."
This was the first time that Insomnia had spoken to remind him after standing here watching him rush towards sunspots again and again, and it was also the first time that he had said so many words.
But it was as if Mu hadn't heard him say it at all.
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Eyes, but still have to stare at the sunspots, in the black whirlpool, faintly hidden red dark lines.
As if wrapped in flames, it reveals a mysterious color and makes people move forward slowly.
Seeing him like this, Shi Ming didn't say much.
I should have known his character.
Very arrogant.
Whatever he is proud of must be his strongest.
Therefore, whatever is strongest of him must be his pride.
While Si Ming was stunned.
Once again, he attacked.
This time he didn't use the sword directly.
Instead, he threw his sword in the air at random.
As if he didn't need it, he abandoned it, and instead used his sword as a substitute for his sword, and rushed into the sunspots.
Si Ming also saw all of Mu's behavior, but he didn't have any surprise at all, it seemed that he had expected it for a long time.
Faint eyes watched him rush in, calm as a pool of stagnant water.
If the sunspot is cracked by him because of this, then it doesn't need to be on the same level as the sun.
The most powerful power of sunspots is naturally within him.
The source of all energy comes from within.
Of course, as he thought, if he could destroy it from the inside, then the sunspots would fall apart immediately.
But if that's the case.
Does that still require him to spend some previous experience to crack it externally?
After Mu rushed into the sunspot, he could instantly feel the energy inside keep squeezing towards his body, as if he wanted to squeeze his body.
And it did the same.
Just the moment I just came in.
Wood's entire body, his internal organs and abdomen were like an explosion, and he could even feel that a certain part of his body was beginning to be damaged.
And the blood kept flowing from the inside to the outside.
In a short time, he has become a bloody man.
A pair of beautiful eyes, which have been dyed new red, have become mad.
The energy in the sunspot was so powerful that he couldn't move at all.
Even if it is just a slight step forward, the whole leg seems to be weighing tens of millions of pounds.
But at this moment, his eyes were particularly calm.
It's so calm that people feel a little scary to look at, and it seems that he has never taken his own life seriously.
It seems that this has been expected for a long time.
Nothing will stir up the thousand layers in his heart, and he will always be in a cold state.
At this moment, he slowly moved his body.
In the body of the sunspot, what is slowly pushed.
But because his movements were too slow, and even squeezed by the energy, he was interrupted countless times.
People don't even know what he's doing.
But every time it's all about repeating this set of actions.
It seems to be waiting for a certain opportunity.
Si Ming stood outside, not knowing what was going on inside.
A long time has passed.
Maybe it wasn't a long time at all, but he just felt so himself.
But one thing that is known is that the wood did not die.
He was still struggling inside the sunspots.
This can be seen by looking at the ice sword suspended in the air.
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He hasn't fallen yet.
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