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Chapter 1,217 Chang Xi(1/2)

As a medieval level administrator, Hei and White Impermanence is not weak at all.

In ordinary times, these two masters are the existence of the dominant server players. They can ignore the rules and kill anyone, come and go freely without being bound by them... Only in front of the more advanced Lord Shin-chan, can black and white impermanence show enough humility.

But at this time!

Black and white impermanence also showed fragility before the prophet.

This fragility and indescribable gap is so fragile that it doesn't even have the chance to fight back.

… ??

"die!"

With the prophet's roar, the two black and white impermanent people could not maintain their body form and began to collapse and destruction.

"Ah...no!"

Hei Wuchang screamed and was wiped out.

Bai Wuchang persisted for a longer time and lived for about one second, but he could not withstand the destruction of this unknown force.

turn out to be.

Everything in this metaverse is ultimately composed of data.

The prophet has the ability to disassemble.

Disassembly the black and white impermanence into the most basic element, which is the countless zeros and ones that make up the data.

The prophet roared!

Black and white impermanence turns into powder!

It seems that there are no more two people in the world.

… ??

Compared to the vulnerable attack of Black and White Impermanence, the resistance of the silhouette is much stronger.

After all, it is a data life created by a higher level, and the silhouette is even more powerful.

In the face of the power of the prophet's words, the silhouette only grasped the prophet's claws and showed disintegration, while other parts of the body remained normal... It can be seen that there is a huge gap between creation.

The body composition data of the squid is even better!

But even so, the silhouette was scared very much.

"What the hell are you?" Wu Xian was shocked and quickly distanced himself from the prophet, maintaining a safe defensive distance.

The prophet did not directly answer the words of Wushu.

The prophet said to everyone present loudly, "What are you still standing there? You must know that if the administrators of the prehistoric level appear here, if they cannot solve it, none of you will survive and will be erased. This is the rule... If you want to survive, hurry up and work with me to kill it!"

After saying this, the prophet took a deep breath and his body began to undergo drastic changes.

The prophet's body began to expand, and his body grew larger without restraint, and eventually became a terrifying situation.

Accompanied by data rewriting and reorganization!

The prophet's body is increasingly showing inhumanity.

It seems to be a mysterious spell!

A blood-colored lightning fell and hit the prophet directly.

A powerful force poured into the prophet's body. Her originally shattered skin began to become hard, and her delicate muscles became extremely strong, and even began to be twisted... In the blink of an eye, the beautiful girl of light became

Become a monster like Cthulhu.

At this moment!

Under the action of data rewriting, the prophet's arms gradually turned into wings and his feet turned into claws.

A pair of sharp horns grew above the prophet's head and his body was covered with a thick layer of scales.

When the prophet opened his eyes, he had turned into a huge red dragon, overtaking the air, and confronting the silhouette.

"Okay, OK, very good!"

When Shi Jian saw this scene, he not only felt fearful, but became extremely excited.

"I didn't expect that there was a guy who could rewrite his own data hidden here! It seems that if you catch me, the Creator will definitely be very happy."

While speaking, the silhouette began to deform.

It is different from the red dragon transformed by the prophet. It is better to say that it is like a dragon than a dragon.

But no one will have a low slump in the combat power of the slug, after all, it is a guy who can cross the border!

The two sides immediately collided and began a shocking fight.

What rolled in the sky were two giant beasts as majestic as mountains.

The scales shine with a metallic luster!

Like the brightest morning star in the night sky!

Two giant dragons collided together!

Every wave brings a storm.

Every time you flap your wings, you can make waves rush.

The two dragons fight together are simply power to destroy the world... The mountains and rivers are broken, and the lives are devastated.

Under the sky, the two dragons compete fiercely. They rolled and hovered in the air, sometimes biting each other, and sometimes ejecting hot dragon breath.

For a while, it was impossible to score the winner on the battlefield.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lao K suddenly shouted, "What are you still standing there? If the prophet loses, we will all die! When will we not fight at this time?"

While speaking, Lao K took the lead!

With his ability to rewrite data, he created a long-range sniper rifle with a huge caliber out of thin air.

Then, Lao K took out a magazine filled with green luster, as if he was a magician, and began to plug the gun.

"This is compressed garbled code, which can defeat the data structure...it is a powerful tool to attack administrators."

Cui Lin explained.

Song Zon was surprised when he heard this. The battle in this virtual world was indeed unique.

...

Lao K quickly changed into the magazine and started aiming!

In fact, there is no need for any aim. After all, the current silhouettes are extremely large, and even if they are blind, they will not be able to miss them.

Lao K directly fired, and the green bullets spewed out the terrifying flames and hit Wu's body.

boom!

A hole with a diameter of more than one meter appeared in the body of the sac!

Near this hole, a large amount of data began to maintain its structure collapse.

How terrifying is a wound with a diameter of one meter?

If you hit someone, it would probably be a dead end, but for the silhouette, such injuries are not enough.

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"Enough, you idiots, don't think I'm the soft persimmon you can hold."

The roaring snarl is furious!

It hit the prophet with one tail, and directly beat the dragon transformed by the prophet so that it spit out a mouthful of green blood.

Then, Wu Yan roared and opened his mouth near Lao K.

"Do not to escape!"

The prophet roared and pounced on him regardless of his injuries.

But it's too late!

A mouthful of dragon breath was like a mouthful of old phlegm attacking the Tower of Tongtian.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, the red dragon transformed by the prophet kicked Wu Jian's body, which made Wu Jian's attack slightly lose its correct head!

However, even so, the terrifying dragon breath destroyed the top of the Tower of Heaven and all the buildings like a sickle.

This dragon breath can be said to be brushed against Song Zon's scalp, which scared Song Zon's soul to the sky.

Fortunately, I finally escaped a disaster.

But as the saying goes, you can escape from the first day of the lunar month and cannot escape from the fifteenth day of the lunar month. You can't spit out a mouthful of dragon breath, and you start to brew a second mouthful.

The catastrophe is right in front of you!

But the prophet spoke and reminded him, "Shoot in the direction I pointed out, this is its life gate!"

While speaking, the prophet actually shot a strange ray onto the body of the silhouette.
To be continued...
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