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Chapter 167 fluke

The earthquake happened so fast that the water in the whole river leaked through the cracks.

Wen Luan felt bad instinctively, but the battle between him and the tapir had reached a critical moment, as long as he was negligent, "Wen Luan" might never exist.

Anyway, there is no entity, and I am not afraid of falling into the abyss.

Wen Luan tried his best to compete with Tapir for control, but the situation became more and more unfavorable for him.

The remaining succubi's power left, allowing the tapir to scramble unscrupulously. After all, it used to be the master personality, and every time the tapir becomes a human, it needs to fuse its personality once. It wasn't that when he encountered an old enemy who had multiplied countless times on the Deep Blue Star, he was first injured and then frightened, resulting in the loss of control, and now there is nothing wrong with Wen Luan at all.

"Disappear! Don't even think about going back, this is not our original world at all!" Tapir still had the strength to intimidate his opponent.

Wen Luan felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the power he possessed was being pulled away bit by bit, and he couldn't get it back no matter what.

I'm still careless...

He thought regretfully, but it is impossible for him to admit defeat like this!

"Sel!"

Wen Luan didn't get any response, and it was at this moment that Wen Luan realized that his spiritual connection with Xier had been broken!The cracks extending on the ground were getting bigger and bigger. Through the dust and fallen trees, Wen Luan saw a huge black hole in nothingness slowly forming below them.

The sky is no longer the sky, the soil trembles,

Unlike the heavy rain in the desert, things that should not have appeared were poured down all at once. This time, the change was rapid and subtle, just like a cup of tea poured into diluted coffee juice. Although the color is too close to be seen, it can feel vivid. s difference.

"World fusion?"

The terrain on the banks of the river has changed, and the hills seem to be flattened...

Wen Luan made a decisive decision, backed away with all his strength, and yelled at Tapir subconsciously: "Stop it! The situation is wrong!"

"Do you think I will be fooled?" The other party snorted.

"Idiot! Do you have any brains? If the two parallel worlds merge, God knows there will be more things that shouldn't be there—" Wen Luan said anxiously, "Evacuate here first!"

"Don't even think about it!" How could Tapir let go of such a good opportunity.

"You will regret this!"

"Then you will regret it with me!"

No one can turn around and run away. If they give in a little, the struggle in the spiritual field will be completely suppressed by the opponent.They don't trust each other, even if they agreed to stop together, they might have to play tricks.

In just a few seconds, Wen Luan felt dizzy.

The phantom of the giant python emerging from the crack made the tapir back away in horror, Wen Luan took the opportunity to break free, and no matter what the tapir was doing, he showed a strange connection state of "broken roots", desperately letting the part under his control fly away farther away.

"I don't know who made this noise." Wen Luan cursed in his heart as he ran.

Could it be that he was fighting to the death with the tapir?Does it violate the rules of time and space?

Or the final result of his fight with the tapir is not that one side dies, but a complete split, and two "tapirs" appear, which violates the hidden principles of the future development of this world?

Wen Luan kept thinking wildly, he didn't care about Shier and Simonli, firstly because he didn't care about it, and secondly because he believed in the running skills of Raymond Gayton's mecha.

——I don’t know if Xier took the child away in time.

Wen Luan quickly glanced down, and was shocked to see a terrifying scene.

The succubi fused the purple energy that Wen Luan had accidentally thrown just now—belonging to the future era, the power given by Cyrus—and now it was struggling in panic, trying to get rid of it.

The phantom of the giant python was superimposed on the Dream Demon.

Purson actually only appeared for a few seconds, and it didn't even find the succubus in this world, but the succubus it used as a connection point twisted in pain, screaming in despair.

It all happened too fast.

Wen Luan escaped from the fight, the tapir reacted and prepared to catch up and devour it, and the phantom of the Pulsen python disappeared...

The black hole of nothingness has already covered the succubus, and its invisible body is melting slowly like an ice cube under the scorching sun.

A word popped up in both Wen Luan and Tapir's consciousness at the same time: Law erasure.

Logically speaking, they have no idea what the word means, let alone understand what happened.But tapirs and succubi are very magical life forms. They thought they were immortal, but when the real danger happened, their instincts told them where the danger was.

At the same time, two selves cannot exist...

Therefore, there are succubi in this merged world, and the high-dimensional law of time and space may automatically erase the succubus in the original world that has been frustrated and embarrassed.

Of course, it is also possible to choose "abnormal" individuals to erase.

The succubus here swallowed the "power of Cyrus", and Wen Luan and the tapir fell here in retrograde time and space—however you look at it, they all belong to the category that will be erased.

"Let's go!" Wen Luan and Tapir worked together this time.

But what is fused is the whole world, which expands from points to lines, and finally forms a surface. Unless you escape into a space with more than four dimensions at this time, no matter how fast you are, you will not be able to escape.

The invisible body that was torn into two large pieces when they fought for it originally fell into the black hole of nothingness.

Like falling into a swamp, suffocating nothingness...

Feeling nothing, gradually becoming blank, Wen Luan stared at the fierce tapir just now, like frost melted by the sun, it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Probably dying, Wen Luan thought vaguely.

——In any case, getting rid of the tapir is also a peace of mind.It's just a pity that the succubus of Deep Blue Star will never wait for the return of its old enemy.

Well, whether it's Wen Luan or Tapir, Cyrus can't wait...

The succubus constructed a 2000-year dream on the deep blue star, so I believe his patience must be very good.It can probably last for more than 1000 years. Maybe when the dark blue kingdom stands unshakably, "Cyrus" will be replaced by the succubus.

Because at that time, apart from the Dark Council, ordinary people in the research institute and Cyrus's contemporaries must have died long ago.

Can Mitchell, the Minister of Foreign Affairs, remember that he is a blood race? Where are there human beings who can never die?The Holy Glory Empire had probably been settled at that time, the Deep Blue Kingdom would have no foreign enemies, and the Raymond Gayton Mecha would remain on that unreal dream planet forever.

When all the reasons for the existence of "Cyrus" are washed away by time, the main personality of the succubus probably returns.

The white whale galaxy at the end of the distant starry sky, the deep blue kingdom...

At the last moment when Wen Luan lost consciousness, the Baroque city shrouded in thick fog did not emerge as he thought, nor was it a lively dungeon with carnivals, but a deserted highway.

The yellow fog covered the rusty street signs.

Only this time, the lights of the tavern in Meteorite Town were not clearly visible at a closer distance. At the end of the road was a dark ruin, silent, and weeds that grew wantonly spread out along the cracks.

In the end, the nuclear war did not directly bombard the town, but it still erased the past here.

——If you hadn’t picked up the key on the roof of the bus, and hadn’t come to the Moby Dick galaxy, this small town might be the end of the old enemies of the succubus and the tapir...

If Wen Luan had a hand now, he would definitely light up a cigarette with the last bit of effort, take a deep puff, and then blow out the smoke ring: Actually, it is not a loss, if there is no such a change, he will starve to death on the earth How could it be more interesting than the Beluga Galaxy Mech, staring at each other and then starving to death together?

The black tide covered it, and Wen Luan's last breath disappeared from this world.

-

What is death?

The tapir had never died, and Wen Luan didn't know it either.

Death is a cliff with no bottom, it can fall until you fall asleep, until you forget your own name, when you fall to the point where you can’t distinguish between what is life and what is death, even the concept of “thinking” The state does not know whether it exists or not.

In this way there is no "self", only eternity.

-

"Catch that demon!!"

"The devil is fleeing!"

The noisy sound seemed to come in through a thick glass cover, and there seemed to be a faint ray of light in the endless darkness.Wen Luan instinctively "reached out" following the light, and he opened his "eyes".

The world is bright, he can feel people's frightened mental waves, it's really familiar, just like the Holy Glory Empire.

Where did so many supernatural beings come from?

Wen Luan's consciousness was still very dull. When he realized it, he realized that he had fled far away. This is a bustling city with a strong religious atmosphere. Many buildings have domes, cross decorations can be seen everywhere, and flowers decorate the square.

He was still invisible, but he was locked by the supernatural being because of the fluctuation of his power. A group of guards wearing gorgeous armor and holding spears insisted on chasing him.

"Hush, it's a demon!"

"It's the devil that comes to people's dreams every night. It has killed many people for hundreds of years! They are all big men, thank the omnipotent God, thank the Holy See, the trap set this time finally works Already!"

Wen Luan heard people's discussions clearly, and he found himself running wildly in a panic. The city was full of dangerous auras, and there were a few powerful auras that tracked them up accurately.

What's with this feeling of falling into a cage?

Wen Luan was confused, and he began to sort out his memory.

It turned out that he didn't die, but was thrown out of the world, into another parallel space where no tapir existed, but because he was seriously injured, he simply lost consciousness, wandering here for N years with only the instinct of devouring nightmares, and slowly recover.It was the stimulus that was almost caught by the psychic just now, and the self-awareness was only awakened at the critical moment.

"This is too bad luck, a world like the Holy Glory Empire?" Wen Luan muttered while running.

Then he found two more good news.

The tapir that would compete with him for the dominance of his body no longer exists!

It was the tapir that was wiped out, and Wen Luan escaped unharmed!As for the reason, it is also very simple. Tapirs existed in 600 BC, so when the two worlds merged, it was directly erased by the law of time and space, and Wen Luan was judged as a time retrograde and thrown out.

Luckily, Wen Luan thought, fortunately, they were breaking up with the tapir at that time, and after talking about it, the division was completely clear. If they were still together, they might have died together.

But Wen Luan was not spared too much, what was left was thrown into a new parallel dimension. Fortunately, there were no succubi here, otherwise he would have been killed long ago.

Wen Luan couldn't help wiping his sweat. The second piece of good news he discovered was that his body had recovered almost unconsciously. Of course, his strength was much weaker than before, but it was enough to be alive. .

"Hahahaha!" Wen Luan laughed heartily.

So what if he is locked by a psychic, what if this parallel world is full of religious believers, is it more terrifying than the angel mech chasing him across an asteroid belt?Can it be more powerful than the law of space and time?

"You want to catch me, in your next life!"

Wen Luan forced his way through a block of mental power, and a bishop holding a cross spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Leveraging strength to break through the weak point, the current "devil" is not just an instinctive tapir, Wen Luan cunningly swipe left and right, exhausting the pursuers behind him.

"Don't say that this world has not yet developed technology. Even if there is technology, I was chased and killed by an angel mech. What is that?" Wen Luan laughed arrogantly.

As a result, his laughter stopped abruptly in the next second.

He saw the statue in the center of the square, tens of meters high, standing with his hands on the hilt of his sword and his head bowed.

The statue is off-white, and the wings covered on the back are somewhat incomplete, but there are actually three pairs of wings.

"..."

Wen Luan was dumbfounded!

Shit! !This is the Seraph Archangel mecha that defeated Syer and fell into the high-dimensional space!

That's right, in the kaleidoscope of the five-dimensional world, he and Sera rushed into one world fragment, while Archangel entered another world fragment. This is simply a happy meeting in the drifting age!

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