Buzz

The sphere vibrated even louder, and then countless creatures saw a shocking scene.

Bu Qing, holding the Chang Ming Stick in his hand, each sphere drags out a tributary of the long river of time.

Thirty long tributaries of the river drooped like waterfalls, roaring like a monster of time. The spreading gray distorted the entire world of sin, causing it to sway.

It took one step forward and danced the long underworld stick, causing the entire waterfall of time to press towards Lu Lu. "How much do you know about time? Don't think that you can compete with me just because you can control one or two tributaries of the long river of time."

Lu Yin let out a breath, one or two?

He cannot compete with Buqing in using the tributaries of the long river of time, but, as the fleece civilization knows, they are one, and death is three, and three minus one can only equal two, which is not as good as the others.

It's three.

But now, he has the confidence to become one through the use of the tributaries of the long river of time. If he is not young, he will be two at most.

It depends on how far you want to compete with me.

The Divine Bow of Time.

Momentum is the bow, time is the string, time is the arrow, and time is the front.

This was originally a method used by Nirvana's clone, who was brought into the identity of Chen in order to deal with Buqing.

Maybe after this war people will pay attention to why the avatar of Chen has so many tributaries of the river of time, but it doesn't matter anymore.

This is not the only secret he has.

An arrow shot out, directly dragging out a tributary of the long river of time.

It is very simple and even very rough to use, far inferior to the inexperienced Chang Ming Stick, but what he wants is to fight, not to suppress.

You have time, and I also have time. I may not have more time than you, but I can at least spend half of it.

The Buqing Everlasting Ming Stick was thrown out, and the waterfall of years directly submerged the arrow, which had no effect.

With a sneer and the arrogance of being in the supreme order of time, Buqing directly used the time to force it, but the next moment, its expression changed.

On the opposite side, Lu Yin shot out arrows. Each arrow dragged out a tributary of the long river of time, as if it was free of money.

One arrow is easily swallowed up by the waterfall of time, but one arrow after another is different. The previous arrow has not been swallowed up, and the next one is coming. How can there be so many tributaries of the long river of time this morning?

No, he can't have too many years.
Chapter completed!