The global game is coming, I think differently

Chapter 222 Time!Go back 1 second.

Chapter 222 Time!Step back a second.

Above the sky, huge cracks are still spreading outward.The red dragon clouds twisted and piled up in the sky, as if blood and tears were shed from this huge eye, bringing death and fear to this world.

The rain gradually turned red.

Ye Xuan felt very early on that the setting of this world was very strange.

He remembered that this world has a setting that has never been broken.

[No matter how strong the G level is, even if the attribute points are increased to [-], as long as it does not become F level, it will be beaten violently by F level]

This is extremely unreasonable.

Attribute points are not like the experience points in the game, as long as they are upgraded, they will disappear, but they will always be accompanied by possession.The only explanation is that at different levels, power represents different units.

With the same strength of 1000 points, after all, it is capable of overcoming Wuling, and the S-class can catch missiles with bare hands.

It is completely impossible for the plot in the novel to appear, that is, "to defeat an opponent who is higher than oneself without the blessing of any external objects".

Under this setting, even Ye Xuan won by cheating all the way.

and so……

Is there a possibility that this world is actually a game.

<impossible>

The system seemed to be aware of Ye Xuan's thoughts.

"Really?" Ye Xuan was suspicious.

Although I can't hear the tone... But your tone seems to be a guilty conscience.

Isn’t this world really a game?

<Current world energy: 9057534579757E energy, reaching 51% of the world's upper limit. Theoretically, this amount has exceeded the capacity of games created in the game space. >

Ye Xuan frowned.

If this world is really a game, then this data must be inaccurate.After all, how can the data in the game be used to measure reality?

However, Ye Xuan doesn't think about it so much now.

Whether he is good or bad, as long as his life is meaningful, he, a traveler, doesn't care whether the world is real or not.

just now……

Ye Xuan raised his head and looked at the abyss above the sky with deep eyes.

He raised his fingers slightly and activated his divine power, pouring into the sword of the gods like a mighty river.A light green light gradually appeared in Ye Xuan's hand.

It was a sword.

The sword is transparent, much like the Western sword of judgment.But the hilt of his sword was made of two light ivy branches intertwined with each other, and finally blended together to form the handle.

Ye Xuan pressed his hand lightly on the sword, and lifted the sword into the air, a sharp light flashed, and a look of appreciation flashed in his eyes.

"Good sword."

Just ...

A little too much effort.

In just a few seconds, 10% of his divine power was lost.

Ye Xuan felt a little regretful, it seemed that this sword of the gods was destined not to be his weapon at this stage, but only a trump card.

Swinging his hands away, Ye Xuan gently pressed the [Mound·Sword], who hadn't left Chihui Pavilion for a long time.

Raising his hand and waving his sword, his eyes were like torches.

next moment.

Huge energy gathered in Ye Xuan's hand. The black energy seemed to be writing with a huge brush in the sky, dyeing Ye Xuan's whole body in black and white!
The [Tomb Sword] in his hand seemed to have become the sword in the painting, and Ye Xuan also became the person in the painting.

This is Chinese painting.

At this moment, the powerful force belonging to Ye Xuan burst out directly, turned into layers of air waves and stirred up nine layers of sound!

"Lingyi, make gestures."

Holding the sword in his hand, Ye Xuan stared closely at the broken space above the sky, and said calmly.

The imposing manner is extremely fierce, like a sharp sword that strikes the front, it seems that it can pierce through people in the next second.

For a long time, there was no sound in the sky.

"I know you're alive and I know you can hear me. Don't pretend to be dead."

……

"Hey, Zero One!"

……

"Come down and have a fight!"

Ye Xuan frowned, extremely dissatisfied.

with a snap.

His style is shattered.

"It seems that you don't want to fight with me...then I'll go find you."

Ye Xuan muttered to himself, the next moment, his body suddenly disappeared!

[Fantasy] was activated, and Ye Xuan's body continued to rush upwards.

The original Ye Xuan, using [Fantasy] dozens of times will be as tired as a dog, and it is not the longest distance displacement. If he wants to directly break through to the sky, it is completely impossible.

But it is different now.

Ye Xuan has become a god and has enough divine power.

Divine power and ordinary energy are about 10 to 1.

Ye Xuan can now move at least a hundred times, which is more than enough to reach the sky.

But before Ye Xuan could reach the top, the clouds in the sky began to stir, and a new red giant hand suddenly appeared in the sky, and suddenly pressed towards Ye Xuan!

Ye Xuan looked at the giant hand hundreds of times larger than himself and snorted coldly.

"That's it? That's it? That's it?"

The corner of Ye Xuan's mouth curled up in a dangerous arc, and the long sword in his hand was raised high, the next moment.

Thousands of ink and ink sword shadows condensed in the air. They were like soldiers obeying the emperor's orders. Under Ye Xuan's command, they all pointed their dangerous swords at the broken space above the sky in an instant!

Shattered space, danger!

I saw Ye Xuan lightly hooked his hand, and the countless suggestions gathered into a huge long sword a thousand meters away.

Ye Xuan's hand cut upward lightly.

brush!
The sharp sword edge pierced the sky, countless winds were swept up, and Ye Xuan's figure floating in the sky remained calm.

At this time, it was originally a space crack in the shape of [[-]].

It has become an [X].

Ye Xuan forcibly cut another one out.

"Come out, Lingyi." Ye Xuan said lightly. "Move yourself, don't let me do it."

"I'm really convinced of your sixth child."

A voice suddenly came from the shattered space, Ling Qi.

The god of electric flames who took advantage of him.

"Rookie, don't push me if you want to do it. Come on, if you are a brother, kill me."

"Who is your brother?" Ye Xuan scorned.

"Everyone in the world is my friend, and everyone in the world is my son." Ling Qi snorted coldly and raised her head proudly.

"What are you barking at?!"

brush!
The sword was drawn out again.

This time, the shape of the broken space above the sky is no longer an "X", but a snowflake "*".

But Ling Qi's fingers gently pinched the tip of Ye Xuan's sword.

"That's it?"

Ye Xuan: ...

This person's strength is unpredictable.

and so.

Crap!

Ye Xuan snapped his fingers lightly.

Time, go back a second.

brush!
The light and shadow in the sky began to change instantly, and Ye Xuan felt his eyes darken for a moment, and then...

He went back a second.

Watching helplessly, Ling Qi was about to pinch the tip of her sword.

Ye Xuan stabbed out with his right hand, and divine power gushed out from his body frantically, pouring it into the ring on his hand.The light green [Sword of the Gods] suddenly stabbed Ling Qi in front of him!

"I can't kill Ling Yi for the time being, then I'll kill a god for fun!"

(End of this chapter)

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