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Chapter 94: The Decomposition of All Things(1/4)

The plane was not detonated, and it felt like a knife did not cut off the neck, but was hanging on the back of the head.

All evil falls in this moment, and anxiety is full.

"How could it not explode?"

Everyone is concentrating on dying, closing their eyes and immersively experiencing it, but suddenly failing to die. This is very strange.

“What’s the situation?”

Feeling the vibration and bumps of the flight, I stood up and spoke.

Jian Qiu looked out the window and saw a scene that he had never seen before.

After seven hundred years, even though the clouds will change and the sky has no reference, she can still recognize some details in seven hundred years.

The flight is heading towards an unprecedented distance.

More and more evil falls stand up.

Seven minutes passed.

The extra minute seems to be an extra century, or it also seems to be an unimaginable path of hope in all the already tragic experiences of evil deeds.

"Is the cycle of reincarnation lifted?"

"Reincarnation... is lifted?"

Finally, the evil deeds expressed this possibility. Tian Jing looked at Jian Qiu who was trembling slightly and wanted to say something, but was afraid that his voice would affect the goddess's mood at this moment.

In the first ten seconds, everyone felt anxious, but slowly, their mentality began to change.

Even if it's just one minute extra.

No one can understand how much impact seven minutes will bring to the many evil deeds on the flight.

Many evil deeds stood up and began to walk towards the warehouse tentatively.

That's where the mummy is.

Over the past seven hundred years, countless deaths and reincarnations have caused these evil deeds to be afraid of mummies, but not to be afraid of death.

They just want to know what happened and plan to take a look from a distance.

So the evil people in economy class and first class cabin began to flock outside the cargo warehouse.

...

...

Flight, this is a giant passenger plane that can accommodate 350 people, with a large cargo warehouse.

On weekdays, mummies rest here, and there is a coffin deep in the warehouse.

What lies in the coffin is exactly what the mummy wants to protect. However, this coffin is blocked by some kind of force and cannot be seen normally.

Having a weakness that can be transferred, allowing the mummy to keep coming back from the dead, Wujiu was killed by the mummy's move.

But this time, the mummy faced the enemy that was too powerful.

It knows that when you see this person, it means that your protection has reached its end.

"Well, five, big, man."

The mummy hasn't spoken for too long and has difficulty spitting out these words.

Not long ago, the bumps and tremors of the flight did not come from the sudden airflow, but from Jingwu.

It was Yiwu's battle with the mummy that caused the plane to tremble.

The battlefield where destiny and cause and effect are about to gather many parties, Jing Wu has become the first to arrive on the battlefield.

Unlike in the past, what is wrapped around Jing Wu's body is no longer black mist-shaped energy, but white strange energy.

The mummy is very weak. What is really powerful is that it can be resurrected continuously, and has reincarnation that can confine this place, making flights an inescapable cage.

But the power gap between it and Jing Wu is really too big.

The tic toe level faces a seventh-level mutant, and this kind of battle does not need to be seen at all, even if the mummy controls the cycle of reincarnation, it is meaningless.

The power of almost a snap of your fingers is enough to completely destroy the mummy.

The white bandages seemed to be the body of the mummy. They twisted on the ground like snakes, and then slowly wrapped around. Countless dust gathered into a face and shouted again:

"Well, five, big, people..."

Behind Jing Wu were blacksmiths and businessmen. The blacksmiths and businessmen were both excited because this time, reincarnation should have been launched.

But reincarnation...is broken down.

Legendary distortion entries decompose all things.

The power of entries and sequences can be decomposed into the power of the origin, and then reshape all things, which can be restored to the entry or sequence form and transferred to oneself.

In the casino and Black Gold Island, these two places can be activated with the help of rules, but if they are not in these two places, but elsewhere, even if it is a powerful existence as powerful as Jing Wu, it will be difficult to use this terrifying power.

But this time, Jing Wu surpassed himself before. The most powerful legendary entry, Jing Wu was able to launch it.

Although it is not enough to fully exert its power, it can still cope with this "looting".

There is a huge gap between perfect entry and perfect entry.

Similarly, there is also a huge gap between the legendary level and the legendary level.

Reincarnation is definitely an extremely difficult existence at the legendary level, but in the face of the decomposition of all things, the priority of reincarnation is completely compared.

As long as you completely decompose the cycle of reincarnation into space-time power, then reshape all things, reshape it into reincarnation, and place it on yourself, the body of immortality will become stronger.

But this process takes time.

Jing Wuyi stomped the mummy's face that gathered with dust:

"Your meaning is to provide me with stronger strength. If you speak so clumsy, don't speak."

Jing Wu's eyes fell behind the mummy.

This is his focus today.

Life and death cycle.

The cycle of reincarnation has arrived, but I have not yet obtained life and death.

He walked towards the coffin step by step, right at the deepest part of the cargo hold, protected by a force and could not be seen easily.

At that time, the Eye of Prell was here to prevent Bai Wu from seeing this coffin.

At that time, the power of Bai Wu was not enough to completely lose his combat power. If he touched this coffin, the mummy would run wild and burst out with unprecedented power.

But no matter how strong the power is, it is not enough to deal with Jing Wu.

Jing Wu waved his hand, and the barriers that protected the coffin were easily shattered, and the coffin suddenly appeared in the sight of the blacksmith merchant.

And Jing Wu is like a king, step by step towards the throne.

At this moment, the mummy began to absorb the resentment of the miserable people who had been imprisoned by reincarnation for seven hundred years and came from all over the prosperous country.

The dust gathered wildly towards the mummy, and the broken body suddenly recovered, and the bandages became longer and longer.

The merchant and the blacksmith became alert in an instant, but Jing Wu just said disdainfully:

"San brother, you should know that the one who can get your strength must be us. Where can ordinary people touch it? Do you think you can deal with me just by the resentment of the miserable people in the cabin?"

As the field of decomposition of all things is unfolding, Jing Wu's understanding of decomposition of all things can even go further.

The power of the mummy at this moment is definitely above most level nine variants, but at this moment, the resentment it gathers on the body was completely dissipated into some kind of black mist.

The originally powerful mummy retreated back to the appearance of a level seven mutant again.

Jing Wu's breath was slightly chaotic and he felt slightly tired.

This feeling of fatigue does not affect its strength, but it also makes it a little shocked. The decomposition power is very powerful, but it also consumes a huge amount of physical strength.

After using it twice, the body will be able to feel a state of "tired".

Taking advantage of the mummy's resentment being disintegrated, the merchant and the blacksmith also made a quick decision and controlled the mummy from the left and right.

The more you attack the mummy, the more negative emotions will be, but for the evil deeds, the negative emotions have little impact.

Now there is no obstacle. Jing Wu snapped his fingers and placed Jing San's coffin. The huge and thick coffin board was moved away.

"Tsk tsk, third brother, you have been acting in a bed scene for seven hundred years. Are you still not going to wake up? How long do you want to pretend?"

Jing Wu looked at Jing San.

What Jing San and Bai Wu saw in the twisted memory were different. Jing San lying in the coffin did not have the feeling of a young man like Jing Wu and Jing Si.

Even looking older than Yi Yi and Yi Yi, it was just a hurry to look like he was almost forty years old.

As immortals, several tic toe levels will stop changing their appearance after they grow to a certain level.

Jing San looked at him and felt a sense of honesty, but also because of this honesty look, he was a little old-fashioned.

Jing San closed his eyes and never opened his eyes.

Not to mention that he himself controls the complete power of life and death, just as a tic toe level, he is almost immortal.
To be continued...
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