Dimensional Codex

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh!!!"

The chaotic son hit by the white light shouted an angry roar, and at the same time, Fang Zheng saw the "space" around him, but now there seemed to be a few gaps like glass hit by stones, and then accompanied With the sound of "click it, click it", the cracks are getting bigger and bigger, and immediately after "click", in Fang Zheng's eyes, I saw the space debris around the Son of Chaos suddenly burst, and then a huge crack emerged from it, as The black hole started to **** everything around frantically.

I'll go!

Founder hurriedly inserted a sword on the ground, holding the broken sword with both hands, he did not expect that this so-called "deportation" was actually a match between the enemy and me, and generally speaking, the so-called deportation demons in the novel are not all Orientational skills?

Everyone else was having a hard time at the moment. Both Stone and Malt went to great lengths to erect the lid of the coffin, and a shining white light beam emerged from it, maintaining the gap in the space. A few Templars lay on the ground and didn't dare to get up. They could only grasp everything they could. Founder himself couldn't be better. His body was flying up. If it wasn't for the empty sword and it was firmly inserted on the ground, I'm afraid he would have been sucked in by that huge "vacuum cleaner".

But this is not the point. The most troublesome thing is the son of the damned chaos. Its half body has been caught in the cracks in the space, but its hands and feet are still deadly grasping at the edges of the cracks, trying to get out of the cracks. climb out.

抓住 "Catch me, boy!"

Tong Shidong held the slate in one hand and stretched out his hand in the face of the Founder. But Founder didn't respond, he frowned, glanced at the son of chaos behind him, and then looked again at the coffin board in front of him—the divine brilliance above it had begun to weaken, and Stone and Malt also at this time Exhausted, and apparently, they could not hold on for long. But looking at the son of the chaos behind, it seems that he can continue to support it.

下去 This way there is only a dead end.

Without further thinking, Founder immediately made a judgment. The Son of Chaos seemed to resist the suction from the space crack, and even gradually began to crawl out a little, and this space crack had begun to be less stable. He did not know Shi Donghe How long Mart can hold on, but it is obviously uncomfortable to look at the two.

There is only one way right now.

Thinking of this, Founder pondered for a moment. He has learned to survive in the dark soul world. For him, this little adventure is nothing, and ... Founder has his own. Killer 锏.

Thinking of this, Founder looked up and glanced at the system in front of him. On it, the cooling of the teleportation option had entered the countdown.

Ten seconds.

"Founder, what are you kidding!"

Seeing that Fang Zheng didn't answer, Stone shouted again, and Fang Zheng looked at him, then smiled slightly. Then, Fang Zheng suddenly pulled out the broken sword inserted in the ground, and the whole person turned over and flew in the direction of the space crack.

"Boy, what are you doing!"

Seeing this scene, Stone was shocked. He tried to stand up to stop, but the huge wind pressure forced Stone to squat back to the ground again. He could only watch Fang Zheng passing through the air like a bird, and his sword turned into a white light, and he straightly pierced the body of the Son of Chaos.

“—————— !!!!”

Perceived the advent of danger, the son of Chaos also roared openly. Although its limbs were busy fixing its body at this moment, this did not mean that the son of Chaos had nothing to do. I saw that the armor on his chest suddenly opened, and then two long A long arm stretched out of it, and grabbed it to the square in front of him.

Facing the sharp claws facing him, Fang Zheng held up the breaking sword in his hand and cut it hard. The blade and the sharp iron claws fought together, making a low collision sound. At the same time, the sacred power on the coffin board finally seemed to be exhausted. The white beams that maintained the cracks in the space quietly disappeared. Without the maintenance of the sacred power, the cracks in the space began to shrink. With a sound, the limbs pushed forward hard, and half of the body suddenly got out of the crack in the space. As long as it worked hard, it could escape the birth ...

But the next moment, the dazzling white light rushed forward, prompting it to close its eyes.

"That is……………"

At this moment, the Templars in the back were stunned. When they saw that the son of Chaos broke the shackles of the space crack, they thought they had failed. But then the founder made a move that surprised everyone-he clenched the long sword in his hand and pressed forward, and saw that the silver-white long sword exploded in an instant that could not be seen directly. The dazzling brightness, the white holy light burst out from it, and turned into a stream of silver brilliance. The figure with the wings crossed the defense of the Son of Chaos and rushed towards its uncovered body.

"Angel ———— !!!"

Mart screamed, and at this moment the son of Chaos had no time to resist, it could only watch the figure made of light condensed with a sword and rushed into his arms, the sword of light was nothing The stagnation pierced its chest and hit the Son of Chaos with a huge impact. At this moment, the Son of Chaos finally couldn't hold it anymore, and it was about to break away from the bitter sea's body and back again. This time the Son of Chaos couldn't even maintain his balance anymore, he let out his hands and feet with a scream, and then the whole person was sucked into the cracks in the space like this, but the Son of Chaos was obviously unwilling to finish it, its chest Suddenly his two claws flew towards the Founder, trying to counterattack.

"Clang!"

Fang Fang turned his sword back, blocking the dying blow of the Son of Chaos, and the angel turned into a glorious return to the sword of the Broken Sword. At the same time, the Son of Chaos disappeared at the end of the void with a scream.

危机 But for Founder, the crisis has not resolved.

The crevice in the space is like a black hole, and everything around it is around, and Fang Zheng is now flying towards the crevice like a fish caught in a vortex.

There are three seconds left.

At this moment, the gap in space is only half the size of a person, but Founder has also come to a place less than one meter in front of the gap. As long as he blinks, he will be sucked in completely, or worse --- For example, the space gap directly closed is cut in two.

time up.

However, Founder didn't care, he stared at the system information in front of him, and quickly reached out his hand and pressed it as soon as the color of the transmission option changed. Soon, a dazzling white aperture appeared in front of Fang Zheng, swallowing him directly.

直到 Until then, the gap in the space has quickly closed and then disappeared into the air.

"........."

All of a sudden, there was a dead silence in the large hollow, and the Templars looked at all this in front of them, completely ignorant of what to say. It's almost like a dream to them, but everyone knows that this is not a dream.

"Damn!"

Shi Dong struck a heavy blow on the ground ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ full of remorse. He didn't see exactly what the Founder did at the end, but the young man wasn't here, he already explained the problem.

"Stone, tell me, who is Founder?"

马尔 At this moment, Malt also noticed that something was wrong. He thought that the other party was just young and promising, but after the angel appeared, Malt finally found that the situation didn't seem as simple as he thought.

"Don't ask, I won't say anyway, hey ..."

Wu Shidong didn't answer Malt's query. He sighed long and looked at the empty ground with complicated expression.

"This boy ...... really ..."

"Okay, Stone, relax, I don't think he'll be fine."

Looking at Stone's expression, Malt also reached out and patted his shoulder.

"He can summon angels, then he will be favored by the goddess, and the goddess will not let him be hurt."

"I hope so, this kid is still young ... hey, I knew I should ..."

"Booming ..."

Wu Shidong's words did not finish, because at this time the large hollow had begun to tremble, obvious cracks appeared around it, and rubble mixed with dust scattered from time to time. Maybe it is because of the loss of the power of the seal, or it may be that the previous battle has caused too much influence, and the large hollow at present is obviously unable to continue. Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

"Damn, we must get out of here as soon as possible!"

Under the leadership of Stone and Malt, the remaining Templars quickly evacuated the large hollow, and behind them, gravel mixed with dust poured down like a tide, completely burying the entire space.