Ultra-dimensional Star Master

Ding!

There was a broken sound, but nothing in front of me changed.

Ivy closed her eyes.

Uh-huh!

This kind of sound displays images, and the world is refreshed in front of his eyes like a display screen. Perhaps it is refreshed on the inside of his eyelids, perhaps it is refreshed on his retina, perhaps it is refreshed on his brain through the optic nerve, or it may directly affect his consciousness. The sea even... goes straight to the soul.

Ivey thinks the last point is impossible. He is very strong and has a stronger soul. He can't imagine what can do this. If it is the rules of heaven, then we can still look forward to it, but he is just an enemy, so don't be too flattering. them.

No one's soul can compare with your own.

boom!

A powerful shock wave acts on the skin, which is elastic and tough. It's like getting a top-notch massage, so comfortable. His skin was already fair, but the others were a little red, as if he had been slapped hard by a strange wave. The snapping feeling was not good...

The skin of many boys and girls is a little red. It is not because of excitement, but just real physical damage. The mental damage of hearing and vision that goes deep into the sea of ​​​​consciousness is of course even more severe.

Some people bleed from their seven orifices, which is as scary as you want. Fortunately, we are not ordinary people, and we have a few life-saving trump cards, so we can survive for the time being.

puff!

Another wave of new attacks, as if something was broken. Of course, this is just a feeling... However, after this sense of transparency, the feeling is really uncomfortable. Ivey now knows and can be diagnosed. What exactly is it? What attack...

This attack has relatively little effect on other people. They have been tortured to the point of death by the previous rounds, and here they are like dying dogs, with no movement...

Ivy, who has thick skin and thick flesh, should be more resistant, but he is a chef, and chefs are very sensitive to taste.

Whether it's the fragrance you smell or the taste you taste, they all arrive at the same time...

Come on, those idiots who are attacking, aren't they attacking with five senses? How come the sense of taste and smell come together, and there is such a good combination? Can we still have fun together?

Of course not!

Ivey understands that he will do the same in the future. The defense must be impeccable, and any flaw can lead to the collapse of the whole line; but the attack cannot be comprehensive, let alone have certain rules. It must be arbitrary, without warning and unpredictable. ...To be cool and artistic, you must be far stronger than your opponent...

And now this ugly but effective attack that was held back, before the enemy showed up, had already killed everyone except the ANBU - of course, Ivey was just lying on the ground to be polite, except for In addition, even if I am ***, I am too weak to get up...

Ivey was unable to detect the injuries of other people, and he also did not think that the attack damage they received was the same, and everyone's tolerance was also different...

But one thing can be confirmed. With his strength, he may not be able to escape. It is better to lie down and wait for the opportunity...or take a nap.

The protagonist now is not him. This is terrible. It is not a matter of being in the limelight, but a matter of losing control of his strength on the spot. He is like a little reptile, unable to control his life or death. He is cowering to pray for the mercy and protection of the God of Destiny.

Some people can escape one, two, or three catastrophes by relying on the luck of the protagonist's halo... But maybe they will die on the fourth catastrophe, and the thread of fate will be broken, and someone else will eventually be fulfilled. This kind of thing has happened before. The ten thousand bones will be withered, and those ten thousand bones will be the ten thousand broken threads... Their lives, stories and destiny will eventually be woven into other people's wedding clothes with these ten thousand threads.

Now the protagonists have turned into those expressionless guys, who have an estimate of the situation and are familiar with the battle. The only miscalculation is the incoming enemy, so powerful and crazy... As long as one of them survives, with the knowledge of the library , these people are definitely doomed...but can any of them really survive?

Rumble...

The trembling sound is not meant to scare people. There is already a dent in the top of the head. The map between heaven and earth looks like cracked paint chips, and the uglier frame presses down, protruding downwards with a tip...

"Let's hold on and hold on. I sent out a distress signal as soon as possible. We only need to hold on for one stick of incense..."

"Haha, brother is still so funny. Please, it's 9012 years, how long does a stick of incense last? Don't you all have a magic watch?"

"That's not true. Magic energy has different strengths and weaknesses. It's difficult to control the magic pulse evenly. Even if you use 256 colors to close the circuit, it won't work... Come, our great alchemist will explain..."

"You still have time to talk nonsense. It seems that the problem is not serious yet, but I have some bad news. The magic bullet you just sent for help seems to have been intercepted..."

"Nima, we really have to kill them all, these grandsons are so ruthless..."

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"Hey, do I just want to adjust the atmosphere? Why are you all looking at me?"

"Okay, throw away your illusions and prepare to fight. Although the novice trial field is large, we have no way to retreat!"

"nonsense!"

"It's okay, it's okay, boss, you are right."

Ivey lay speechlessly on the injured man, squinting one eye and looking at these funny guys. It was so strange. Now they gave him a completely different feeling. It seemed that even his fear was reduced a lot. But, Why haven't there been any changes in the poker faces of these guys? If it were me, even if I didn't laugh like a fool, I would at least leave a few emoticons, right?

"Hey, UU reading www.uukanshu.net boy, what are you reading?"

One of them turned to glare at him.

Ah, are these guys so powerful?

"Yes, that's how powerful we are, but if you want to survive, it's still not too late to join us."

Ivey closed his eyes and ignored him. When the guy opened his mouth to say something else, he whispered: "Ah, I'm dead, I'm dead..."

"Shameless!" Several voices, like repeaters, said these two words several times.

"Boss, look, in addition to being a genius, this kid is also quite as shameless as you were back then. He won't be your long-lost..."

Bang!

It was not an enemy attack. Before this, a boy flew away, his face twisted, and then returned to normal.

"Hey, don't fight. The mask will be compensated for non-combat damage..."

Ivey felt relieved, lying here and watching the plot carefully, and looking forward to the library a little more... And these people are also very interesting.

Ding!

The whole space shook, and its integrity was very strong...