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Baihe and Zheng Fei are constantly searching for it, but the enemy is too mysterious to find clues at all, completely confused, and confused.

“Teacher, do you think the other person has any special ability?”Zheng Fei really couldn't think of how the enemy was going to shoot, and began to think about special abilities.

Because under normal circumstances, the enemy speed is no longer faster than their consciousness, and they are likely to capture the other party's trajectory.

In fact, they didn’t get any clues.

“Special ability?The ability to do this is certainly related to space-time, not time or space, and space can be excluded for the time being, then there is only time.”After listening to the White River, he carefully reasoned.

But think about it, in fact, this possibility is very low, because it is too difficult to manipulate time!

The White River also has the ability to manipulate space-time, but I don't know why, countless abilities have become stronger, and only the ability of space-time classes has declined.

In this regard, Baihe speculates that it may be caused by changes in time and space.

“If the other party is really able to use the ability of the time class, I am afraid that there is no way to prevent it by our current means.”Zheng Fei frowned and said.

White River suddenly showed a laugh and said, "Afei, I have an idea that although I can't deal with the unknown enemy, it can make it completely take us!"

“Teacher, what’s your good idea?”Zheng Fei was surprised.

Bai He smiled, "Actually, I just did a little experiment, and the other party killed ten people every time, in fact, it was not ten people, but ten individuals, there is still a difference."

“I understand!”Zheng Fei immediately understood.

Next, Baihe and Zheng Fei are no longer condensed out of the body, but into a variety of forms, the White River into a tennis ball-sized plankton, the use of laser cutting to collect insects, and Zheng Fei into countless spikes, constantly attacking the collection of insects.

Neither of them had a physical form, and the volume was greatly reduced, and the unknown enemy still killed ten times at a time, but the efficiency was reduced by hundreds of times.

“In this way, for a while, we can resist the attack of the other party, but I am afraid that the other side will make a move.”White River calculated, determined that if this method can really be swamily; if the other party wants to defeat them, it is impossible, because his divine nuclear particles have multiplied far faster than the current enemy's attack speed, unless the real resources are exhausted, otherwise he is invincible.

But this is still only a stopgap measure in the eyes of the White River, and it is not a particularly good way.

On the one hand, the enemy still has no information, and the other side may also take other measures.

All in all, the most important thing is to find a way to restrain each other.

“We may be able to find a way to lure it out, such as creating a boundary, which can only be brought out, as long as it enters the boundary, whether it stops or not, no matter how space changes, it will eventually die inside.”Zheng Fei said slowly.

White River nodded and said, "That's a good idea."

“But we simply don’t know how the other side is attacking, and there’s a big loophole in that approach.”Zheng Fei sighed.

If the other party is really a long-distance sniper, then these traps become an uncompromising joke.

The White River could not help but feel the trouble, and both of them were lost in thought.

...

In fact, because of the return of the Taoist volume, there are more variables happening quietly, and many people have not yet realized their own strength, they do not know that they have the power of terror, which requires a catalytic process, such as ... gathering insects.

There is a person, the name is very ordinary, he is called Zhang San, because his father is surname Zhang, so he also surnamed Zhang, because he ranks the third, so the name Zhang San.

He has always been so ordinary, his talent is ordinary, and there is no strange place in life.

On this day, disaster struck!

A terrible collection of insects fell from the sky, an instant Zhang three neighbors were swallowed by the collection of insects, fast he did not react, the next moment he was swallowed by the collection of insects, before he died heard the screams of his parents.

But then everything changed.

There is no such thing as a huge influence on the soul in this world, Zhang San's soul floats in the air, countless radio waves naturally gather around him, and gradually he finds himself able to control this lightning.

He remembered something, that some time ago he had picked up a strange stone that flashed with electric light, and when he took it in his hand to look closely, the stone suddenly disappeared.

It is clear that his special situation now is related to the stone, when more and more lightning is gathered around him, but then he sees a picture that can never be forgotten, his parents are swallowed by the worm, and the soul dissipates in an instant under a powerful force.

Apparently his parents were not as lucky as he was.

“No!”

The three big roars, the sky is cloudy in an instant, and then the dense lightning falls.

The stone he got is actually the crystallization of the excess power of the world under the silent transformation of the scroll of the Tao, and can also be said to be the crystallization of the law, called the stone of thunder.

It was a very small piece of residue, but it could bring him incomparably powerful power, and at this moment, countless lightnings entangled his body, and gradually his body emitted a faint blue light, like Thor.

A thunderstorm is crazy around, the collection worm itself does not conduct electricity, but if the current impact force is too large, it can still cause damage to the collection worm.

But now Zhang San's lightning is too weak, just ordinary lightning, not to mention the collection of insects, as long as the ordinary people wearing well-equipped anti-electric equipment can not kill.

Zhang San's crazy manipulation of lightning attacks to collect insects, but the collection of insects does not care about the lightning that falls, and still quickly kills all creatures.

In fact, the collection of insects is not only for humans, all living beings have resources that can be used, it will be collected, their ultimate goal is to provide enough resources to the matrix, so simple.

There is no concept of good and evil, they do not feel guilty about killing people, and they will not have feelings.

They do not feel angry or afraid, but a resource-collecting worm will instinctively escape when judging that their lives are threatened, because their goal is not to kill the enemy, but to safely bring resources back to the mother.

But now Zhang San is obviously no threat to them, and even obstructed.

Zhang San wanted to cry, but as a soul body, he couldn't do crying, he watched the former neighbor's friend's tragic death one by one, he watched the house being arbitrarily destroyed by the collection of insects.

The home he lives in is completely gone.

“Why did this happen, why did it become this?”Zhang San was floating in the village, he had been secretly in love with the emerald flowers, he had always wanted to beat up a meal of Li Si, his docile old scalper.

The original peace and tranquility, people will feel very comfortable without knowing the village, in a blink of an eye has become ruins, the collection of insects flying in the air, but also destroying flowers and trees.

“You devils, I will kill you!”

Zhang San's hatred for the collection of insects continues to increase, he manipulates the lightning to consciously attack the collection of insects, but the collection of insects completely regardless of the lightning, continue to collect resources.

"Why, these demons are not even afraid of lightning, then what should I do, why I am still alive, if I also die with everyone, how good it would be."Zhang San looked at his hand with a radiant light, wanting to cry but no tears.

At this time, a flying sword fell from the sky, and in an instant a collection worm was crucified on the ground, and then the flying sword was quickly pulled out and flew in the direction of the sky.

A woman dressed in white slowly fell, stepping on the end of the sword hilt, and the whole person was floating.

Zhang San was completely stunned, and the woman was almost like a fairy in his eyes.

The Immortals?

Is that Satan?

"Dad, mother, brother, the gods have come to help us avenge."He looked at the woman and muttered.

The woman's strength is good, the royal sword is very flexible, a flying sword swept around, those who want to attack her to collect insects are killed instantly.

Zhang San was shocked when he first looked at the man, but gradually he also found problems, and the flying sword manipulated by the woman has appeared in many bumps.

"There are too many demons, fairy she is afraid she can't cope with it, what can I do to help her?"Zhang San looked at the continuous cracks and depressions of the woman's sword, and thought anxiously.

But he is just an ordinary person, although suddenly get not weak strength, but for the fight is still unknown, he can think of the attack is only the left fist out of the right fist, the right fist is left fist, or else another kick.

He did not know how to exert force, he did not know how to exert a more powerful force, even the enemy's movements could not be seen.

Some things can be gifted, but most knowledge must be taught or accumulated by experience, summed up in mistakes.

Zhang Sanyu is like an ant on a hot pot, he has lowered lightning several times, but the effect is not to hit.

"Rayling over there, if you really want to help, then try to gather the clouds around you!"Suddenly, a woman’s voice came from three ears.

The fairy spoke to him!

Zhang Sanyi, and then immediately began to implement the woman's orders, the surrounding clouds are constantly controlled by him, and gradually a large area is already surging, thunder.

"Heaven is manifest, humane, upright, go up to heaven, go down the king's way... no way to the dark... nine days of thunder...

The woman took out a spell, injected the spirit into the spell, and read the words in her mouth, because her speech was very fast, and Zhang San did not fully understand what she was saying.

But then the woman raised the spell in her hand and shouted, “God punishes thunder sword art?

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