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Volume 5: Apocalyptic Aria Chapter 386: Special Chapter (Thirty-three): The Divine Walk of Hundreds of Miles

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    "He is a blind man, his name is Ye Yan." The man in black explained the origin of this "Sleeping Beauty" to Irene, "When we push forward nearly a thousand years from the current point in time, with the power of one person,  A hero who has crossed the ocean and circled the earth. "A person if he is alone, he may not even be able to maneuver a ship that is large enough to support a long voyage across the ocean. Is this true?"  Lin expressed doubts.  "Oh, I heard that too." "Who?" Irene wanted to break the casserole and ask.  "A woman." The man in black's eyes became a little erratic.  Erin understood and did not cross-examine again. She was devoted to emotions and did not intend to explore a person's emotional experience.  "Can I wake him up?" Erin was obviously more interested in the man sleeping on the crystal bed.  "According to legend, the only person who can awaken him is his true love. Unfortunately, his true love has passed away long ago. Even he was made into a specimen by 'them' and sent to this world." "By God?" Black  The man in clothes nodded.  Irene sighed, "Why do you treat a hero like this? Are you jealous of talents?" "No, it's not that simple; this guy killed too many gods and ended up like this." "Huh?" Irene  She was surprised, "With such a thin body? This these little hands are whiter than mine. Do you think he can fight?!" As she said this, Irene even stretched out her hand to make gestures with Ye Yan's.  Ichiban, indeed, the two of them are almost fair-skinned, but the important thing is - Irene is Caucasian, but Ye Yan is of Yanhuang blood.  "Hee -" the man in black seemed to be amused by Irene, "Maybe you can't understand; this hero is a god-killer with an 'immortal' body. His ability is equivalent to taking his own mortal body.  Being trained as a high-dimensional being, a god can easily destroy low-dimensional beings, but it is helpless when faced with a similarly high-dimensional being. " "Having said so much, what on earth is a hidden image?  Why can Brother Qian and Jing Xiang use it? So does Enkidu! " " Together with the bridge between heaven and man, its form is a living body, and its current low-dimensional projection is similar to a strange person in myth or fantasy.  The beast. Heaven is the ultimate principle of all things, the rules and origin, and human beings are the spirit of all things, action and cognition. Hidden images are the passages that bring the ultimate principle, "Tai Yi", down from the heaven that has been shelved in the high cabinet, and sit on people's bodies.  Become a powerful force; this is the secret of those three." The man in black didn't want to explain anymore, so he left this paragraph for Irene to taste.  "Okaythen I want to ask one last question." "Tell me." "What benefits can you get from letting me marry this vegetative person?" Upon hearing this crucial question, the man in black's eyes flashed.  Bare.  ¡ù¡ù The time-traveling bullet was trapped in the twisted space-time gap from the moment it was fired from the chamber.  The bullet that turns back time is not that the bullet itself exceeds the speed of light, but that the bullet can make the person who was shot go back to the source. Of course, this bullet can target the entire world, but the time required is definitely a  How many times the total life in the world!  Kuang San absorbed a lot of time value of fresh life in the dance, and all these time values ??must be spent in this battle before they can be warmed up.  Kurumi's purpose is only one - to use the Twelve Bullets to beat Enkidu back to his original form, allowing him to return to the state where he has not developed the Zangxiang. Only in this way can Kurumi have a chance to defeat him.  The bullet flew farther and farther, jumping from the real universe to the virtual universe, and then jumping back from the virtual universe.  If every microsecond at this moment were frozen, a magical picture would be displayed in front of every audience: Enkidu was surrounded by dense bullets, 360 degrees in all directions, and there were no blind spots.  Encased in a sphere of bullets, there is no chance of escape anyway.  These bullets are still flashing. It seems to be quantized and may appear anywhere at any time. As long as it is given a result, no matter what the "cause" is, even if the bullet flies towards Kuang San, it will eventually end.  Will hit Enkidu within a limited time.  The opposite is true in the quantum world!  Since the Twelve Bullets have been quantized, it means that Enkidu will undoubtedly be restored to the boyhood that lost his hidden image.  Time goes back, and memory also goes back. Maybe in the next second, Enkidu will forget who he is, why he is here, and who the woman in front of him is.  The mirage disintegrated instantly, and the sense of oppression caused by the hidden image was completely eliminated. Enkidu seemed to be thirty years younger and turned into a strong young man."Huhhuh" Kuang San was sweating profusely. The ability she had just used had almost reached her limit, so that the time lag demon eye in her left eye was so painful that she broke into a cold sweat.  ¡¾Did you succeed¡¿Krang San looked forward weakly, and found Enkidu standing there motionless, as if he was instantly brain-dead.  At the same time, Jingxiang found the relics of God. It was a creation that could only be seen at the right time. It was nearly translucent and reached high into the sky. Its shape was very similar to the hanging gardens of ancient Babylon.  There are clouds and mist at the top, birds can be seen in the middle, and trees are reflected at the bottom. Occasionally, mysterious words flash across the vertical lines. At first glance, it looks like a crystal chess set on a wooden chessboard.  "Tower of Babel" Jingxiang couldn't help but marvel at this architectural miracle.  "Jingxiang, is it beautiful?" "Beauty breathtaking!" "Then go in and let me see if you can reach my height." "Huh?" Jingxiang noticed that it seemed that there was  Who is following behind him.  He quickly looked back, but was surprised to find that it was an angel, not a human, who was following him.  "Heartless angelare you!?" "I am the hidden image of Enkidu. Enkidu no longer has the ability to control me, but as a reward for him to clear the ninety-eighth floor of the tower, as long as you can reach the same level,  At this height, I can become a part of your hidden image and make you perfect!" Wuxin Angel has no face, only a silver mask, so the tone and expression can only be completed by Jingxiang's deliberate imagination.  "Enkidu is dead?" "He is not dead, he just made a wish, and just now, the wish came true." "TchI still want to kill him with my own hands!" Jing Xiang unfolded  Wearing the Twelve-Winged Armor, the splendid future armor gives off a domineering aura.  "You have no chance. He is no longer an envoy, but a god." "What do you mean?" "Prayer has become one with him, and under the irresistible power of time you will  When an irreversible 'program error' occurs in this world. " "So, now he" Jing Xiang's expression became very serious.  "My magical powers are boundless."
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