[Comprehensive] After wearing this sword, I found that my height was wrong

The man in black had seen the sword of Damocles, of course, not with his own eyes, but through some video materials.

But in his memory, the sword of Damocles was suspended high in the sky, standing vertically with the tip of the sword facing down...

At least—it shouldn't be what it looks like right now.

At this moment, the red king sword is inconceivably close to the ground.

It seems to be controlled by an invisible hand, flexibly waving in the air, it should rise up, it should fall down, and the heavy blow retreats unceremoniously.

Every time when the sword of Damocles tended to fall, the political people standing in the "open-air" headquarters held their breath nervously and waited and watched nervously, for fear that the next moment Wang Jian didn't stop the car, they would become "70" A member of the "All Souls".

A large group of people just stared their bloodshot eyes wide, their hands and feet were trembling and their heads were raised.All possible screams and runs were annihilated in boundless fear.

Compared with the employees who had been completely stupefied, the man in black was the first one to come back to his senses.

With a hoarse and dry voice, he hoarsely shouted: "You idiots are still in a daze! Hurry up and evacuate me! Evacuate!"

Everyone was shocked by the roar, and immediately got up from the ground in a hurry.

Although the order to evacuate has been received, the people who are still in a daze can only run around without direction.

Stamping and bumping, roaring and screaming, the originally dead scene suddenly exploded and became extremely chaotic.

The corners of the black-robed man's eyes twitched violently: "All of them go to the storage room! Everyone gets a space-time compass and is always on standby!"

The blow of the sword of Damocles completely disrupted their original plan.

It is definitely too late to transfer the headquarters now, and the only way is to let the employees escape with as many valuables as possible.

However, even so, not too many things will be rescued, not to mention that it is still a question of whether all these employees who are scattered in different time and space can be retrieved.

——Heartache is bleeding!

"Such a huge loss...the government of time...our foundation!"

The man in black murmured incoherently, then raised his head and said with red eyes, "Damn Fu Sangshen!"

At this time, the only person who has the ability and motivation to do such a thing is that person!

that--

"Sanjo, Jinjian!!!"

The man in black had a ruthless expression on his face, as if he wanted to tear the name into pieces and swallow it alive.

"you call me?"

A cold voice suddenly sounded from behind the man in black.Like a cold current from the polar region, it instantly freezes time and freezes all the unspoken resentment.

The black-robed man stiffened immediately, and after taking a few deep breaths, he tried his best to maintain his composure and turn around.

Fu Sangshen with silver hair and golden eyes was standing there quietly.

His background is a large piece of broken building wreckage, the tone is cold and single gray and white.Among the collapsed ruins, there is no other life form to be seen, only the desperate barrenness.

And in this scene that is very reminiscent of the end of the world, Fu Sangshen seems to be the only color in this world, which is incredibly vivid.

Despair, hope, nothingness, peace...

This is an extremely shocking picture, but the man in black has no time to appreciate it.

His chest was being burned by the flames of rage, and he was suffering every minute and every second: "Jianjian, even if you are now blessed by the Scarlet King, you will definitely not be able to escape the wrath of Shizheng!"

In the cognition of the people in black, or everyone, the sword of Damocles is the symbol of the king. Apart from this, there is no second possibility.

Although I don't know how the current sword is related to the Scarlet King, but the Red King will soon fall into the sword and die. At that time, Shizheng will not be afraid of a mere fusangshen!

"The Red King..."

Fu Sangshen opened his lips inexplicably, and then raised his hand suddenly, drawing a bright red.

Thus, Zheng Huan's Wang and Wang Jian, which had been smashed in the distance, appeared here in an instant.

"Hey, calling me over all of a sudden is very disappointing, okay?"

The battle was interrupted unilaterally, and Jia Judu clenched his fists in displeasure: "So, what's the matter this time?"

Jinjian asked him to come over, of course not because he needed his help, but he just happened to be reminded, so he remembered——

If Kajudu Xuanshi is allowed to indulge in fun again, this place will really be destroyed.Well... Falling Sword seems to be coming soon.

Jin Jian just glanced at it casually, and then confirmed that the red sword above the opponent's head was damaged a step further.

Jia Judu Xuanshi keenly noticed Fu Sangshen's gaze, so he immediately narrowed his eyes slightly, the corners of his lips raised in a nasty and unruly arc: "It seems that you have discovered that within 10 minutes my king sword will be gone!" I'm about to fall—how, do you want to run away now?"

He himself seemed completely unaware of his imminent death, and even now that the date of his death was confirmed, he also acted leisurely, laughing at the ugliness of people running for their lives as if watching a play.

But at least, he clearly informed Fu Sangshen of the fact that he had fallen into the sword, as well as the time of the fall, and he had no intention of preventing anyone from escaping.

—really merciless kindness.

Jin Jian glanced at him lightly: "You can be quiet now, twenty thousand miles under the sea."

Kajudu Xuan said: "..."

At such a high-profile moment, you have to tell me this? !

Temporarily "pacifying" Kajudu Xuanshi, Jinjian quickly turned his attention to the man in black.

"Make a deal."

Fu Sangshen didn't seem to care about the other party's previous hysteria at all, and his abnormally calm appearance almost made the other party jump in anger.

"Deal?! Do you think that based on your current position, Shizheng will make a deal with you?!"

The man in black said through gritted teeth.

Facing this unceremonious refusal, Fu Sangshen looked over coldly, those golden eyes shining like the sun were rarely covered with the ice and snow of winter.

"You seem to have made a mistake—"

A cold voice sounded slowly: "You now have no right to say no."

The so-called "deals" are just polite words, and the right to speak has never been in the hands of current politics.

The face of the man in black changed several times, and then he looked at the Red King standing next to Fusangshen——

Until now, he still thinks that Jia Judu Xuanshi is the one who needs to be more afraid.

After all, the government of Fusangshen, who manages countless Fusangshen, has a deep-rooted view of Fusangshen's ability.

Jin Jian noticed the hesitation in the eyes of the man in black robe, and immediately felt the unhappiness he hadn't seen for a long time: "Where are you looking?"

Fu Sangshen, with silver hair and blond eyes, raised his hand, grasped it vaguely, then swung his arm suddenly, swiftly and neatly slashing across the wind.

The black-robed man was still wondering about the opponent's actions a second ago. After all, Fu Sangshen didn't have anything in his hand, and this suspected movement of swinging a sword seemed inexplicable and ridiculous.

However, he couldn't laugh after all.

Because in the next second, with a loud bang of "Boom—", a smear of red flashed across the eyes.

The ground trembled, and the man in black staggered, and then his face was covered in dust.At the same time, an inexplicable gust of wind blew up, cutting the exposed skin painfully.

"What, what?!"

Coughing, he hurriedly raised his head, and then saw the sword of Damocles standing next to him.

"..."

The huge scarlet sword thrust into the ground next to him like a demonstration.

After the black-robed man was stunned for a few seconds, the silver-haired and golden-eyed Fu Sangshen let go of his empty hand.

Then, the sword of Damocles buzzed, shook its body like a lazy lion, then left the hole it made, and slowly rose back to the sky.

Pursing his dry lips, the black-robed man who hadn't recovered from his senses suddenly saw the Scarlet King standing next to him at some point.

The Scarlet King didn't seem to expect that he would come over suddenly. After quickly adjusting his state, he frowned at Wang Jian.

"Tsk, I'm in trouble."

Jia Juduxuan raised his eyes lazily, looking helpless and disgusted.

The man in black... the man in black felt that Fu Sangshen's relationship with Chi Wang and Wang Jian was probably a little different from what he thought.

——It feels like the three views are broken.

——This is probably the so-called unbearable weight of life.

Clutching his beating heart tremblingly, the man in black said with difficulty: "What deal, tell me."

Fu Sangshen gestured to the sky: "Fix that sword within 10 minutes."

"……what?"

The man in black got it wrong for a moment.

"It's just what you think, I want you to repair the Scarlet Sword of Damocles."

Fu Sangshen interrupted the other party's hesitation, and said without a word: "I know that current affairs can do it."

Except for the original spiritual swords and swords collected by the government of the time, a large part of them were confirmed to have been burned or lost.

But for such swords, Shizheng still got the best of them.

All this is because——

The government of time has the ability to go back.

Return the incomplete to the best.Return the end to the beginning.

To put it bluntly, it is to turn back time.

Of course, for specific operations, media, spiritual power, calculations, contracts, etc. are required, and the cost is huge and the work is heavy. It is precisely because of this that the efficiency of Shizheng's actual sword installation is extremely low.

The man in black didn't speak for a while. To be precise, he was frightened by the other party's shocking thoughts.

He looked at the self-willed Fu Sangshen in front of him, then at the suspiciously bewildered Chi Wang, and finally at the huge tattered King Sword in the sky.

"The only thing that can be traced back is the sword."

After a long while, the black robe choked out these words.

Fu Sangshen said lightly, "The sword of Damocles is the sword."

"Yes, but isn't this changing history?"

In the Kagudu Meteor Crater incident, 70 people died, including the Red and Green Kings... This is the trajectory established by fate, and it is an unshakable existence.

The man in black really wanted to say that, but he somehow felt that this was probably the least convincing reason in the eyes of the other party.

Sure enough, Fu Sangshen tilted his head slightly, and looked over calmly: "Excluding the 6 minutes wasted before, you still have 4 minutes left."

After 4 minutes, the sword of Damocles can't be repaired...

If nothing else, the government of the time will probably become a part of "history".

The face of the man in black changed several times. He obviously wanted to struggle again, but Fu Sangshen waved his hand indifferently——

"If you have something to do, go to Kajudu for a hint."

After saying this, Fu Sangshen picked up his body and walked away calmly.

"Where are you going?"

Kagudu Xuanshi, who finally straightened out the reason, called out Fusangshen who was about to pass by him for the first time.

"Go pick up my brother."

Fu Sangshen didn't stop his steps——

He has stayed in this time and space long enough, it is time to leave.

Kajudu Xuanshi looked at the figure of the other party going away,