Chapter 329 Spark???
Since it is a plan that has been planned for the ages, then all the twelve strange masters will probably be included in their calculations from beginning to end.
What's more, there are only eleven left now, so there must be more Saints who can spare the time to come here.
Fang Lei smiled bitterly, but suddenly, his thoughts froze.
"Wait a minute, there are more Saints here... No, there are more Saints who can spare some time?"
According to normal thinking, if the nine great saints were holding back the eleven strange saints except Thousand Faces.
Then when there is one less Black Abyss on the opposite side, maybe, perhaps, only the eight Holy Lords will be needed to hold back the ten strange Lords.
This means that the nine great saints can free up more hands!
Yes, this is normal linear logic, just like doing simple math problems.
However, in this seemingly reasonable speculation, there are actually unknown variables hidden.
That is the variable called "reality"!
If there is nothing missing from the strange twelve statues, "Thousand Faces" might be completely unprepared and would barge in as recklessly as the "Black Abyss" did before.
But now, one of them died!!!
One died!!!
This change has undoubtedly become a variable affecting the situation.
In this context, will Qianmian still barge in without scruples as he did before?
No, he would definitely be more cautious, and he would think more and more thoroughly before setting foot in Yin Ruins!
And this careful consideration is precisely the variable of reality, full of uncertainty.
A gleam of light flashed in Fang Lei's eyes, and he felt that he had captured a key clue... This might not be a way to survive, but at least it was an unknown path.
And... Fang Lei's thoughts were like a strong wind, still rolling up endless waves.
He seemed to have thought of something and then waved his hand.
As he moved, a strange huge stone plate appeared out of thin air. It was exactly what he had obtained when he fought the Lord of the Black Abyss.
Fang Lei gathered his own spiritual energy and tried to pour it into the strange stone plate in front of him.
As the spiritual energy surged, subtle fluctuations gradually appeared on the surface of the stone plate, as if a force was slowly awakening.
This wave seems to be able to annihilate everything, whether it is the soul, cause and effect, existence or connection.
This fluctuation made Fang Lei feel familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.
"Nirvana...black light?" A sharp light flashed in Fang Lei's eyes, and his heart beat like a drum.
He recalled his previous battle with the Lord of the Black Abyss. The opponent's power was the black light that could annihilate souls, erase cause and effect, destroy connections, and end existence.
Even though a long time had passed, that terrifying power still left an indelible impression in Fang Lei's heart.
"The black light of nirvana... no, no, no, it should be the light of nirvana!" Fang Lei changed his words halfway through his speech.
Because Fang Lei noticed that the fluctuations he stimulated through the stone plate were not as deep and dark as the black light released by the Lord of the Black Abyss.
Instead, it is like the first rays of dawn, the fluctuations are almost colorless, as pure and transparent as clear crystal glass.
And the most important thing is that the essence of this nirvana light seems to surpass the nirvana black light emitted by the Lord of the Abyss, and it is more "pure" and "mysterious".
It was because of this that Fang Lei noticed something was wrong.
"Wait a minute, why is the vibration of this stone disk more terrifying than the black light of annihilation of the Lord of the Black Abyss?"
Fang Lei blinked his eyes. Why?
Why are the items dropped by Heiyuan more terrifying than the power of its original owner? ?
This doesn't make sense at all. It's like a paradox that is unacceptable.
“It can’t be the Spark and Optimus Prime of the fantasy world, right?” Fang Lei cursed with a helpless smile.
…Fang Lei’s smile, as if blown by a cold wind, instantly froze on his face.
……
Fang Lei’s eyes widened. Damn, Heiyuan is Optimus Prime!
So the stone disk is the original owner, and the black abyss is a derivative! ?
Fang Lei's mind was in a mess, even though he took some time to digest this fact.
The world before his eyes seemed like an overturned chessboard. When he straightened the board again, he found that some of the white and black pieces had been swapped.
But soon, Fang Lei started laughing. He looked at Tian Zhihen again and the three major formations he had set up.
“Haha, haha, hahahahahaha~”
While laughing, Fang Lei looked at the superfluous things in the Blood of Heaven.
*****
The Thousand-Faced Clone couldn't hold on after all, and He chose to self-destruct.
The vast power that cannot be described in words exploded to the extreme in an instant.
At this moment, the outbreak reached its peak.
An indescribably huge space-time crack suddenly appeared in sight.
From the huge crack, endless strange forces surged out, those forces carried strange characteristics and unimaginable destructive power.
For a moment, the air seemed to freeze, leaving only the whistling sounds of those monsters traveling through the gate of time and space.
(Weird, unlike Kexiu, Weird and the twelve Lords are creatures of the same origin.)
Li Changlu and others from Xiaojiang Village and the monsters from Yinxu were already badly injured by Qianmian's self-explosion.
At the moment when the monster rushed out, they were the first to be hit and fell into the sea of monsters like a tide.
In just a few breaths, the people and monsters in Xiaojiang Village were suddenly in dire straits.
Their expressions are distorted, their skin is alienated, and their bodies are quietly changing and becoming unfamiliar.
However, at this critical moment of life and death, the chaotic energy of the Chaos Bell descended.
The bell sounds melodiously, as if it is a call from ancient times.
The chaotic energy swept across everyone's body like the first ray of sunlight in the morning.
As the bells rang, those signs of alienation began to fade.
As if being baptized by the power of chaos, everyone's bodies began to return to their original appearance.
The originally distorted expression gradually relaxed and the skin regained its original luster.
The sound of the Chaos Bell rang out again, and He took the initiative to challenge Qianmian: "Qianmian, you are quite timid. Haven't you always wanted to come in? Why did you only send such a few little guys in?"
Qianmian wanted to fight back, but the next moment he seemed to notice a familiar fluctuation, and his aura began to vibrate.
……
While Chaos Bell and Qianmian were arguing, Fang Laoliu quietly activated the power of the stone plate.
The next moment, Qianmian indeed became irritable.
Noticing this scene, Fang Lei laughed, because he knew - Qianmian might have just been suspicious at first, but now he was probably certain... there was something fishy going on here!
In this case, the other party will think more about their actions.
The most direct consequence was that other places began to test each other… Fang Lei sensed that fierce battles had taken place in other places outside Jiuzhou, like the battle between the Holy Lord and the weird Lord.
"Yes, that's right! Put some pressure on those nine guys from the human race. You have ten of them after all. I really don't believe they can spare more than two Saint Venerables to come here."
Fang Lei looked at Haoran and Yuntian in the void, with a cruel smile on his lips.
(End of this chapter)
Since it is a plan that has been planned for the ages, then all the twelve strange masters will probably be included in their calculations from beginning to end.
What's more, there are only eleven left now, so there must be more Saints who can spare the time to come here.
Fang Lei smiled bitterly, but suddenly, his thoughts froze.
"Wait a minute, there are more Saints here... No, there are more Saints who can spare some time?"
According to normal thinking, if the nine great saints were holding back the eleven strange saints except Thousand Faces.
Then when there is one less Black Abyss on the opposite side, maybe, perhaps, only the eight Holy Lords will be needed to hold back the ten strange Lords.
This means that the nine great saints can free up more hands!
Yes, this is normal linear logic, just like doing simple math problems.
However, in this seemingly reasonable speculation, there are actually unknown variables hidden.
That is the variable called "reality"!
If there is nothing missing from the strange twelve statues, "Thousand Faces" might be completely unprepared and would barge in as recklessly as the "Black Abyss" did before.
But now, one of them died!!!
One died!!!
This change has undoubtedly become a variable affecting the situation.
In this context, will Qianmian still barge in without scruples as he did before?
No, he would definitely be more cautious, and he would think more and more thoroughly before setting foot in Yin Ruins!
And this careful consideration is precisely the variable of reality, full of uncertainty.
A gleam of light flashed in Fang Lei's eyes, and he felt that he had captured a key clue... This might not be a way to survive, but at least it was an unknown path.
And... Fang Lei's thoughts were like a strong wind, still rolling up endless waves.
He seemed to have thought of something and then waved his hand.
As he moved, a strange huge stone plate appeared out of thin air. It was exactly what he had obtained when he fought the Lord of the Black Abyss.
Fang Lei gathered his own spiritual energy and tried to pour it into the strange stone plate in front of him.
As the spiritual energy surged, subtle fluctuations gradually appeared on the surface of the stone plate, as if a force was slowly awakening.
This wave seems to be able to annihilate everything, whether it is the soul, cause and effect, existence or connection.
This fluctuation made Fang Lei feel familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.
"Nirvana...black light?" A sharp light flashed in Fang Lei's eyes, and his heart beat like a drum.
He recalled his previous battle with the Lord of the Black Abyss. The opponent's power was the black light that could annihilate souls, erase cause and effect, destroy connections, and end existence.
Even though a long time had passed, that terrifying power still left an indelible impression in Fang Lei's heart.
"The black light of nirvana... no, no, no, it should be the light of nirvana!" Fang Lei changed his words halfway through his speech.
Because Fang Lei noticed that the fluctuations he stimulated through the stone plate were not as deep and dark as the black light released by the Lord of the Black Abyss.
Instead, it is like the first rays of dawn, the fluctuations are almost colorless, as pure and transparent as clear crystal glass.
And the most important thing is that the essence of this nirvana light seems to surpass the nirvana black light emitted by the Lord of the Abyss, and it is more "pure" and "mysterious".
It was because of this that Fang Lei noticed something was wrong.
"Wait a minute, why is the vibration of this stone disk more terrifying than the black light of annihilation of the Lord of the Black Abyss?"
Fang Lei blinked his eyes. Why?
Why are the items dropped by Heiyuan more terrifying than the power of its original owner? ?
This doesn't make sense at all. It's like a paradox that is unacceptable.
“It can’t be the Spark and Optimus Prime of the fantasy world, right?” Fang Lei cursed with a helpless smile.
…Fang Lei’s smile, as if blown by a cold wind, instantly froze on his face.
……
Fang Lei’s eyes widened. Damn, Heiyuan is Optimus Prime!
So the stone disk is the original owner, and the black abyss is a derivative! ?
Fang Lei's mind was in a mess, even though he took some time to digest this fact.
The world before his eyes seemed like an overturned chessboard. When he straightened the board again, he found that some of the white and black pieces had been swapped.
But soon, Fang Lei started laughing. He looked at Tian Zhihen again and the three major formations he had set up.
“Haha, haha, hahahahahaha~”
While laughing, Fang Lei looked at the superfluous things in the Blood of Heaven.
*****
The Thousand-Faced Clone couldn't hold on after all, and He chose to self-destruct.
The vast power that cannot be described in words exploded to the extreme in an instant.
At this moment, the outbreak reached its peak.
An indescribably huge space-time crack suddenly appeared in sight.
From the huge crack, endless strange forces surged out, those forces carried strange characteristics and unimaginable destructive power.
For a moment, the air seemed to freeze, leaving only the whistling sounds of those monsters traveling through the gate of time and space.
(Weird, unlike Kexiu, Weird and the twelve Lords are creatures of the same origin.)
Li Changlu and others from Xiaojiang Village and the monsters from Yinxu were already badly injured by Qianmian's self-explosion.
At the moment when the monster rushed out, they were the first to be hit and fell into the sea of monsters like a tide.
In just a few breaths, the people and monsters in Xiaojiang Village were suddenly in dire straits.
Their expressions are distorted, their skin is alienated, and their bodies are quietly changing and becoming unfamiliar.
However, at this critical moment of life and death, the chaotic energy of the Chaos Bell descended.
The bell sounds melodiously, as if it is a call from ancient times.
The chaotic energy swept across everyone's body like the first ray of sunlight in the morning.
As the bells rang, those signs of alienation began to fade.
As if being baptized by the power of chaos, everyone's bodies began to return to their original appearance.
The originally distorted expression gradually relaxed and the skin regained its original luster.
The sound of the Chaos Bell rang out again, and He took the initiative to challenge Qianmian: "Qianmian, you are quite timid. Haven't you always wanted to come in? Why did you only send such a few little guys in?"
Qianmian wanted to fight back, but the next moment he seemed to notice a familiar fluctuation, and his aura began to vibrate.
……
While Chaos Bell and Qianmian were arguing, Fang Laoliu quietly activated the power of the stone plate.
The next moment, Qianmian indeed became irritable.
Noticing this scene, Fang Lei laughed, because he knew - Qianmian might have just been suspicious at first, but now he was probably certain... there was something fishy going on here!
In this case, the other party will think more about their actions.
The most direct consequence was that other places began to test each other… Fang Lei sensed that fierce battles had taken place in other places outside Jiuzhou, like the battle between the Holy Lord and the weird Lord.
"Yes, that's right! Put some pressure on those nine guys from the human race. You have ten of them after all. I really don't believe they can spare more than two Saint Venerables to come here."
Fang Lei looked at Haoran and Yuntian in the void, with a cruel smile on his lips.
(End of this chapter)
