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Chapter 1931 Fusion of the Real Past

Chapter 1935 Fusion of the Real Past

Xia Li, who had unfolded the shape of "Fare the Sky and the Earth", had a huge head alone, which was more than a towering mountain. On her cheeks covered with shells, densely packed sharp barbs grew, like a forest made of sharp blades.

But for the master at this time, it was just the hair growing on his cheeks.

Her body connects the sky and the earth, and that terrifying face alone can cover most of the sky.

Her will blocked the glimmer of light in the stars, and she proudly looked at Yu Lian who was falling towards her, as if she was staring at the comet burning towards her.

"This is the first step. The purification of civilization starts with devouring powerful psychics. Through you, I can analyze the pheromone that simulates psychics. After all, you are just carbon-based creatures, and you can devour, be fused, and be purified. However, you will welcome a new ascension with the unified will!"

The master opened his bloody mouth that could swallow the starry sky. In front of the lips and teeth wrapped in the carapace, there seemed to be a bottomless black hole hidden, and even the sun could merge. She allowed Yu Lian's comet to fall into her huge mouth.

"Swallow!" She let out a long and plump sigh, like a black hole rubbing against the stars.

Then, with only a "bang" sound, thousands of lights overflowed from the head of the dominant skull, passed through the gap of the carapace covered on the cheek, and condensed into a hot shock wave.

The powerful implosion exploded directly in the dominant body. Her skull seemed to be buried with a nuclear bomb, and now it was finally detonated. It had a huge investment like a mountain, and it was completely torn into a cell that could not be distinguished by the naked eye.

Only a small sun was left, blooming on the spot on the huge torso.

In this dazzling bright light, Yu Lian floated out of the surging and flowing bright light.

In other words, his transparent shadow floated out of the rhythmic flames, was actually washed away by this terrible storm, and then became stagnant again.

Yu Lian, who had recovered his body, grinned his teeth and couldn't hide the pain on his face, as if he was hit by a coffee table on his knee.

"Ahhh, the long-lost severe pain! The torn pain! The severe pain of cell reorganization! Shari, do you think only you understand?"

His body was already torn apart, but before the cells completely died, they completed transparent elementalization and ethericization of nothingness, and finally got rid of the constraints.

After becoming a saint, whether it is to transform the body into elements or the cells into ether, he no longer needs to bear the pain that tear the body and mind--or in other words, his spirit has completely adapted to this pain.

But this time, he finally experienced the impact of every cell disintegrating for a long time, which made him feel a little paralyzed.

However, his spirit was in an unprecedented state of waking.

He raised his head and watched Xia Li's headless body stagger back, as if he had just taken a step back and retreated from close to the other end of the universe.

In this world, the dislocation of space and time is everywhere. But even so, the terrifying scene that distorted the basic senses still made Yu Lian’s eyes hurt. His brain even began to sting.

He suddenly realized that what he felt was not just a distortion of vision, but also a dislocation of sensory information and common sense, as well as the dislocation between reality and illusion, commonly known as "the eyes see it, but the brain does not recognize it."

So, after such a moment of daze, Xia Li's headless body had fallen into the "cosmic core" composed of countless luminescent spores, and turned into a member of the huge group of biological fungi.

Her back was connected by countless silk threads derived from the core of the insect nest, and was lifted and leaned against the core of the nest mother behind her. Then, the spore mass wrapped around her body, and began to climb and extend along the flashing spiritual veins above. Finally, in the absence of the neck, it condensed into a new head.

This time, it was no longer a master magic figure that was attached to a carapace, scales and barbs for more than a thousand meters long, but the appearance of a girl.

Of course, to be honest, after all, it is a face that can cover most of the sky. It doesn’t matter whether it is a devil or a girl. It’s enough to lose san anyway.

The "girl" who was slapped with a height of slim looking down at Yu Lian, who was recondensing into a human form, and spit out a rhythmic tremolo like a big bell: "The will of the insect swarm is the will to purify. My mission is to sweep away the ugly civilization. My mission is to purify this universe. My mission is to let the prosperity of life return to the world."

Every note of her seemed to be brewing with the spirit of words, and every note seemed to echo directly in the soul.

However, Yu Lian wanted to roll his eyes when he heard it, and felt like he was experiencing an overly old-fashioned farce. He couldn't help but say, "What kind of green terrorism is this? To be honest, for me, this is the environmentalist villain, which has not become popular after the 1990s."

The girl was still looking down from above and looked down at Yu Lian, or just looking down at the universe where she was, the universe she dominated.

"You have my power. When the fusion is completed, you will experience the truth of life."

Her face was expressionless, and her calm voice was no longer human. It was like a special instrument playing a sonic, containing a strange but solemn rhythmic beauty.

Her glowing silk rose up and expanded behind her head into an aperture. Each of her hair seemed to be gushing with a huge amount of pheromone. They were constantly decomposing and reorganizing between the apertures that echoed endless ripples and charm. The fuzzy outline formed by light and shadow was rhythmic in between and turned into a corridor.

If Xiao Hui was here, she would be very happy, right?

With her computing power, through these ordinary blurred light and video clips, she might be able to find the "Forbidden Matters School" underwear at the end.

What a pity, after all, it is a silicon-based creature with no feelings and cannot be involved in this field.

Although Yu Lian is not Xiao Hui, the "Eye of Stars" given by his extraordinary perception still allows him to capture a complete picture from the ever-changing outline of light and shadow.

Among those overlapping visual dislocations, Yu Lian saw the little girl who had been two hundred years.

When she was lying dying in the medical cabin, she slowly lost her vitality, Earl Salvin held the sadness and expectation, holding the "Leviathan Heart" and sent it into the girl's heart little by little.

The power from ancient civilization was beating in the girl's heart with organs like insect cocoons. The wonderful power flowed in the microscopic world of her body, transforming every cell.

After countless years of civilization, two generations of civilization have condensed into an amazing scene on the girl.

"Is this the most unforgettable scene you can remember? Or is it the one you want me to see the most?"

"I am the power to purify the universe." She repeated her words. But if her voice before, like the performance of an unknown instrument, now it is like the vocal cord vibrating membrane that releases an infrasonic attack.

Yu Lian, who had already had a sting of intracranial pain, pressed his ears in annoyance, and then felt a little itch in his nose. He was bleeding from his nose.

Still a long-lost experience.

Yu Lian wiped his nose and said sarcastically: "This is not noise, it is clearly mental pollution!"

Of course, as a qualified psychic, he had already formed an instinctive reaction to dealing with this mental attack. He naturally activated his spiritual defense line, blocking all the distracting thoughts that suppressed low-level levels in his voice, and was ready to use his newly mastered "nerve cannon" to fight back.

However, before Yu Lian could mobilize his power, he stopped again.

He really discovered that endless glowing spores surrounded him, flashing in the dark starry sky, and at first glance it looked like the eyes of a group of wolves.

He could also capture the boiling energy condensed the burning light between their nerve tentacles, the disaster fire that rose behind the night in the void.

...Oh, isn't this the Lingzi Storm I just called out?

In this universe, these neuronal units that look like stars are actually copying their own psionic fluctuations?

Yu Lian stood there, silently looking at the firelight around him, and then sneered. He took out his hammer from behind and gestured at his huge body, which was so tall.

In an instant, his body was completely covered by the Lingzi's body turning into a fatal storm. He felt like he was circling in the burning storm, and his internal organs seemed to be moving. This was by no means a feeling brought by a simple physical impact, but more like a subtle experience after the continuous impact of the spirit and limbs.

Many years later, Yu Lian will never forget that this cell was evaporated again in a wonderful afternoon.

Of course, afternoon is an adjective. In fact, where time in the real world has now reached, even Yu doesn’t even know what he is.

So that's how it feels like being bombed by Lingzi Storm? This is how painful it is to be bombed by a shell, and it is much worse than slashing fire with a knife and axe.

If you have to be an adjective, you will be stabbed by hundreds of atomic light spears at once, which is probably the same feeling? In my previous life, I was stabbed by light spears countless times and stabbed people countless times. No one can understand this subtle experience better than myself.

Yu Lian commented on his skills with a good sense of research, and then gestured toward Xia Li, who occupied half of the sky, and said in contemptuously: "What have you integrated? Let's make this more complicated?"

He finally moved. The arc drawn by Xingzhi was not a slash, but made the transparent divine weapon reflect the light of inspiration, condense into a picture: Earl Salvin was holding the young Charlie, sitting in the courtyard and looking at the starry sky.

After a brief silence, a violent energy stirred up in this closed space with more agitation. The spores in the field of vision were extinguished one by one, just like an invisible black hole suddenly appeared and swallowed the stars on the spot.

In an instant, the face of the girl who occupied half of the sky also became distorted, twisting her hideous facial features.

Very good. Although she is crazy, she is much better than keeping a stern face that falls on San's face all the time.

Yu Lian showed a satisfied expression, allowing the luminous spores around him to pounce on him like a shark smelling blood, and flooded himself again.

However, in Xia Li's twisted pupils, the scene of Yu Lian being flooded by her own power was reflected. Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, another Yu Lian appeared from the pupils of her other eye.

Her body was so huge at this time that even those eyes were like a wide and calm lake surface, which could clearly reflect Yu Lian's whole picture.

So, in the pupils that looked like a lake, Yu Lian clearly reflected Xingzhi again, and condensed the picture into the picture to reflect the master with bone wings. She squatted in the underground ruins and injected the reflected spores into the polluted sewage. The dirty sewage began to shine, and it was even more impossible to swallow. However, around the wastewater, strange fungi began to grow.

The confrontation between mirrors seems to form an infinite illusion space.

The glowing fungi turned into a bacteria blanket and grew infinitely in an infinite space, and the infinite vitality continued to reproduce.

She had done something like this before.

The master of the insect swarm does have such power.

Xia Li's eyes became trance, but then a crazy feeling once again polluted her realization.

The calm lake surface began to move and began to burn, turning into a boiling sea of ​​blood. She let out a silent and crazy roar, and her terrifying body broke free from the constraints of the mother nest behind her, and the bone wings behind her covered the sky.

"I'm so angry that I'm so angry? I'm so embarrassed? By the way, who did you break the defense?" Yu Lian commented seriously. Then, his body was torn apart again.

But then, Yu Lian appeared again.

Of course, what appeared together was Xia Li's "past" that he shone with his knowledge.

She was wearing a gray cloak, and boarded the refugee boat like a wandering girl who had lost her home. She hugged in the corner of the cabin, trying to disguise herself as a background board. However, the Peca sailor who was evil and evil still found her. He twitched his ugly nose and put the dough and soup in front of the girl who was wrapped in a cloak.

The pirates attacking the refugee ship were wiped out under the sudden attack of insect swarms. Charlie stepped on the burning pirate ship and allowed her soldiers to tear apart in the cabin, killing all the evildoers and devouring their bodies.

When the pirate ship completely sank, she finally looked at the refugee ship in the distance, jumped onto her Leviathan nest, and left.

During the long journey, she killed many people, some of whom died and some of whom were innocent, and some of whom were accidentally injured.

Her spirit gradually became calm and seemed to have accepted all the cause and effect.

Yu Lian was "killed" hundreds of times, and the scene representing Xia Li's "past" appeared hundreds of times in a row until Xia Li's "facial appearance" loosened.

"Who do you want to purify? The second-year disease cannot save the world. You should repent! Xia Li!"

In this space, Yu Lian's voice is echoing.

The faint spiritual breath flashed through the air, condensed into crystal clusters, and then formed the clearest mirror.

She could hear the sound vaguely.

"Charlie, I almost died many times before. But I didn't give up, and my father didn't give up, so we finally tried hard to wait for the opportunity to change. All things depend on how you do it."

Those voices became clearer and clearer.

"I, Miss Charlie, hahahaha, I don't have much education. I don't know what the correct future is, but I know that it must not be like this. Yes, this is indeed taught by the captain, but we think it makes sense."

In the wasteland outside Danti City, Xia Li, wearing a mecha, held up the battle flag and charged towards the distance. Her movements were clumsy but unyielding. Behind her were the soldiers of the rebels in the mountains and the cannon fire shot towards the stars.
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