That NPC went crazy again

After Bei Yuan finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the Corsoro Hound.

The power also acting on Hagarti was slowly released from his palm.

That grand silver brilliance instantly illuminated the heaven and earth, like a majestic tidal wave.

In a trance, everyone seemed to see an incomparably huge dial, and fell into a fantasy world constructed entirely of clocks—in that world, the dial covered the entire sky and the entire land.

What they stand under their feet is an insignificant scale on the dial, and the hour and minute hands that are so long that they can't see the end are just ticking in this world.

In an instant, the torrent of time overwhelmed them.

They seem to hear many noisy voices coming from their ears. Those voices come from people of different ages, different identities, and different stories in the long river of time.

"Flowers, flowers—"

"For the glory of the empire, take your spears..."

"Orc, charge with me!!"

"On the subject of whether time exists, we often say that we have witnessed the passage of time in the blooming and fading of flowers, but this is all supported by other things from the side. In the final analysis, how do we prove that a person who can neither see Something that cannot be touched? Does this world have an incarnation of time, where does it come from, and where does it go..."

Among the countless voices, everyone saw countless complicated pictures in front of their eyes.

From the ordinary little girl selling flowers, to the impassioned preaching of the former king of an imperial city, to the battlefield of fighting bravely, and then to the classroom where a lecturer speaks eloquently in front of the students on a high tower...

Everyone has completely lost their voices. In this torrent of time, any existence has become so small.

And as long as they think of someone moving all these things as they wish, they seem to see the white figure standing in the deepest part through these illusions-the angel's figure is infinitely tall at this moment, like a towering figure A giant, overlooking from the end of time.

"Ah, ah..." Someone couldn't help but let out a meaningless neigh, and then, before he even realized it, his knees softened, his head was completely on the ground, and he knelt down slowly.

These people have already been influenced by the power of Beiyuan Yisan.In other words, no one can resist the power of time.

And Beyond the Illusion?, Kitahara forwards the time of the Kosoro Hound infinitely.

Behind him, the battlefield that originally belonged to the two sides has been covered with weapons.The original owners of those weapons, tens of thousands of soldiers, all knelt down, their eyes lost.

On the entire land, Bei Yuan was the only person still standing.

This scene is not about soldiers welcoming the king, or about the loser obeying the winner. It is really appropriate—I am afraid that only when the gods descend, can everyone, regardless of race or camp, worship like this.

"It's over." Bei Yuan said softly.

Under the power of time, the Corsoro Hound has completely changed back to its original appearance—a slayable appearance.

Just when Beiyuan thought that everything would be resolved here, suddenly, an inexplicable force came from the void.

For some reason, there was a sudden heavy rain in the sky, and the dark clouds covered the sky for a few seconds without a trace of light.

In the next second, a pitch-black hand made entirely of dense fog suddenly protruded from the void—the hand was so huge that it seemed to be a mountain made of five fingers, and it wanted to suppress the entire world.

Bei Yuan's expression suddenly changed.He didn't know how to describe the feeling this hand gave him, but at this moment, he did think of being classified as the highest "Yanxing" class among the ten thousand races!

——The incarnation of concepts, capable of annihilating planets and exterminating the existence of the universe.That hand seemed to be the exposed part of this existence.

Everyone except him, the moment the hand appeared, immediately lost consciousness and fell into the rainstorm.

The pitch-black, death-covered aura spilled out.

When Bei Yuan touched the black air overflowing from that hand, just like the influence of his time, he also saw many complicated pictures in an instant.

——Call for help, countless people cry for help at the top of their lungs before dying.

The elderly mother knocked on the door of every hospital with her dying child in her arms.The bird's beak doctor cut the patient's wrist with a knife and let the blood out to treat the disease.Plague and disease swept through the most chaotic era, reveling in blood and wailing along with war.

Ignorant, crazy, unreasonable... Negative emotions are like landslides and tsunamis, turning into distorted grimaces, laughing wildly in Bei Yuan's mind.

If you say he is time, then the other party is death.

Two equally eternal concepts collide in this one.

On the surface, no one would know what kind of tugging Bei Yuan was going through in his mind.

He stood there silently for a while with his eyes downcast, and then raised his head calmly—at this moment, the black mist-shrouded hands had already grabbed the cosoro hound in the cage.

"It turns out that you are the real disaster in the 'prophecy'." He said calmly.

When the first monarch Gein Moss arrived here, what he saw was a scene of pure white angels confronting the overwhelming black mist.

In this world shrouded in darkness, angels are the only light source, firmly exuding a constant glow.

The strange heartbeat effect of the first meeting seems to have started again.

"You have the same aura as it, do you know what it is?" the angel said with his back turned.

Gain Moss, who was slightly in a daze, realized that the other party was talking to him, he suddenly returned to his senses, glanced at the black mist expressionlessly, and replied: "The death breath of the undead family - that's what the outsiders call it , but the undead will call these condensations of dead energy the 'Lord of Death'."

"Master of Death?" Bei Yuan sneered, "Do you regard an unconscious and chaotic collection of forces as your master?"

"Gain Moss!" With several shouts, three figures were seen rushing forward one after the other.

Those three people were an old man who was described as old, a woman with a strange face, and a hunchback with six eyes and four hands.They were the remaining three monarchs of the undead clan!

Gain Moss's expression was calm, he just paused his eyes on the mocking arc on Beiyuan's lips, and then looked away after a few seconds, "What did you ask before? Can really destroy the undead, the Lord of Death power can."

The three monarchs who had just arrived were staring at the growing black mist with fear as if the sky was falling.Hearing Gein Moss mention the biggest weakness of the undead tribe suddenly, his face turned green.

However, Gein Moss turned a deaf ear to these three fellow clansmen, and only answered Beiyuan's question: "All the monarchs today have absorbed part of the power of the Lord of Death, and at the same time, use this power to seal the most violent death energy In the depths of the Death Canyon."

"Each monarch is a part of the seal." Gain Moss said, his eyes swept over the people present, and he immediately found that the last of the seven monarchs had not been present for a long time.So he was fine? He responded, "It seems that something happened to Ajax."

The female undead monarch's face was pale, but she had long been used to Gein Moss' indifference to others, so she didn't care about anything at the moment, "We just received the news. Ajax stayed alone in the clan, guarding the canyon of undead , but delusional to swallow more dead energy privately..."

Of course there is no need to say more about the latter.The monarch obviously succeeded in killing himself, and made him so angry? The whole thing went berserk.Bei Yuan realized that this was his mistake. Perhaps he should have killed the Ajax man before the Corsoro Hound.

However, he does not intend to turn back time and start over again, because time has countless possibilities and certain causality and restoration.

That said, some things that are destined to happen are hard to change.Even if he kills one Ajax, there will likely be a second, and a third, emerging from a different place, leading the end result? In the same direction.

"Gain Moss, we must lead the undead army to retreat, the Lord of Death—even if it is only a part, it is not something we can deal with!" The old monarch made no secret of his fear, as if grasping at the last straw As if, looking eagerly and urgently at the strongest man in the undead tribe.

At this time, the entire world was almost pitch-black, and the violently surging wind made everyone's voice unclear.

The only thing that does not diminish is that each of the white feathers on the angel's wings has its own holy light.Beiyuan gave the old man an understated glance, "Since you caused the trouble, naturally it should end with you."

Hearing the words, the alien monarch who hadn't opened his mouth widened his eyes, and said, "What are you? Something!" Before he could say it, Gein Moss nodded directly.

"That's true." The man's dark red pupils seemed to be illuminated by the light on Bei Yuan's body.

The heart of the old man and the alien monarch choked, and their faces twitched.

They swear it's the first time they've seen Gin Moss so focused on a person—yes, despite Gain Moss' indifferent appearance, others can't see it, but...they still capture the subtlety of it Variety.

It's just that I don't know who this person is? The origin, it can make Gein Moss uncharacteristically!

"I agree." The female monarch said, "Let it go, it's really impossible? When it's over, where can we escape! Now, just readjust the seal and redistribute the part that Ajax is responsible for to all of us." body, there is still time!"

And after they quickly woke up the comatose Lei Zesi and Hagarti, Lei Zesi's emotions fluctuated violently, and he said excitedly: "You want to challenge the Lord of Death!? We should take this opportunity to exhaust the coalition forces first, Again……"

"Oh! Are you going to fight side by side with you!?" Hagarti, who was revived with full blood over there, leaned over to Beiyuan, his face full of surprise, "Will you reward me if you succeed? How about we do it again when we find time? Haven't seen what you were last time? It's time to make a move!"

Laizes who was interrupted looked at the alien, the old man, and the female monarch again, but the three of them just silently moved their eyes away and looked at Gain Moss.And Gain Moss was completely unmoved, apparently already made up his mind.

"Crazy, crazy! I think you are all crazy!" Laizes took a deep breath, throwing aside the burden of the monarch for the first time and yelling.

However, at this time, no one cared about the seal tool man who slapped his thigh angrily.

Beiyuan and Gein Moss finalized the general plan in a few words, and then he took off suddenly with two wings, looked down from a high altitude, and said, "Let's start to act."

Everyone nodded their heads, no response.

——Because in this plan, Bei Yuan and Gain Moss are the main combat forces.

The two of them were responsible for holding down the Lord of Death, and the rest were responsible for rearranging the seal.

Until several undead monarchs began to cut up their bodies, splashing a lot of blood on the ground to draw formations, and then their lips turned pale due to the loss of original power, they couldn't figure it out——

Why did this originally good script of the undead conquer the world suddenly skip frequency and become a group of people saving the world? ? ?

Although I was stunned for a while, everyone's hands kept moving.In the sky above, Beiyuan and Gain Moss have already started their first trial with the Lord of Death——

In fact, it can't be called a test, because the first fight is an earth-shattering opening.

The black mist has been continuously gathering, and the looming ghosts inside are becoming more and more solid, like thousands of evil spirits walking at night.

The undead monarch summoned his chariot, and it drove vigorously through the black mist.He fights death with death to clear the way for time.

The angel following behind walked through countless silver chains, and every place he walked, the thick black fog was torn apart.

Surging power protected his body, and he didn't even know if it was an illusion, but there seemed to be a golden dragon shadow roaring and circling around him, rushing towards the black mist violently and biting away.

The forces of the three parties clashed in a stalemate in the air, and the flying air waves blew the undead monarchs on the ground tottering.

The Kosoro Hound originally wanted to take advantage of this chaotic opportunity to escape. However, this creature, which had lost its immortality, was shattered into thousands of pieces before it could even howl in a distant light cannon from Beiyuan.

The blue flame twisted in the black mist, unexpectedly becoming the first creature to die in this battle.

But after the death of the Corsoro Hound, the "cause? Effect?" changed instantly, and the world line suddenly began to rush in another direction.

——In the distant universe of the real world, a spaceship is slowly moving forward.

Suddenly, Lruta's loudest scream ever came from the spaceship: "Run—Run!!"

For some reason, the boy with glasses, Sang He, felt palpitations at Lu Luda's cry, and subconsciously wanted to grab him and run for his life together.However, as soon as he took a step forward, he suddenly stopped in place, "Wait, what are you running for? Why are we so serious? Running?"

Lu Luda finished in one go, and still shouted, "Of course it's because...!"

"because…………"

"Because? Why? Here...?"

The words were suddenly stuck, and then, Lu Luda rushed to the window of the spaceship, and looked out through the glass.

Sang He touched his rumbling heart, feeling lingering fear, not knowing why, "What are you looking at?"

"No, I always feel that there should be something before?... What? Something? It seems to be blue? I should have seen it..." Lu Luda murmured something unclear, but no matter what he thought , I can't even remember.

It feels like you're having a daydream.After waking up from the dream, the excitement and fear left in the dream are still there, but I don’t have the slightest impression of what I dreamed in it.

He walked around again, nervously touching the intact spaceship, and the result? Nothing? Nothing happened.

"I feel? I seem to have died once." In the end, Lu Ruda said so?

Sanhe flashed him an awkward yet polite smile.

"Really!" Luluda himself didn't understand what he was talking nonsense, but in the end he couldn't figure out what, so he could only scratch his head and said, "Hey, maybe he really died, but? A passing fairy saved us both."

Sang He sighed like looking at a fool, "Did the god who saved you tell you that if you don't pack your luggage, you will be late."

San He said and pointed to the time, just as the spaceship sounded the sound to remind the arrival station, Lu Luda's face turned green immediately.

Looking at his messy room, he immediately forgot everything, and just broke down and shouted: "Oh, no, time, time, please go slower!!!"

The angel who was fighting in another world, even another time, suddenly tilted his head as if aware of it.Then, he looked down at the people who were racing against time on the ground below, and narrowed his eyes, "How long will it take?"

— Hurry up.

he thought.

After all - "time" never waits for anyone.