National Awakening: My Damage Is As High As 100,000,000 Points

"Well, it doesn't look like you're lying.

The dancer took the initiative to let her guard down.

In fact, she didn't feel hostility between the two from the beginning.

Moreover, such things as strayed into the realm of time and space are very common in history, there are eight hundred times if not one thousand.

Whenever the Realm of Time and Space approaches the human world, many professions are drawn in.

At the worst time, a city was pulled in.

"Okay, then let me tell you, it's best not to go to the center of the city, where there is a peaceful place, if you lose it, you will die.

After the dancer finished speaking, she picked up the little girl and turned to leave.

Without the slightest hesitation.

Zhou Yi rubbed his chin, he didn't know why, it's okay if he didn't talk about it, but now that he talked about it, he became interested instead.

"You don't want to go to the city center, do you?" Long Chen asked while covering his head.

For some reason, after the little girl left, her head hurt more and more.

If I had known earlier, I would not have drunk so much alcohol.

"Let's talk about it, I'm not very interested in it, the problem is with you, if you can't bear it, don't hold on.

I don't think your head hurts like a normal hangover. "

Zhou Yi said seriously.

At any rate, he is also a level 190 powerhouse. He can even use the power of time to restore his body to its peak state, but he cannot relieve the headache.

How do you see the problem?

At this moment, an illusory hand grabbed towards the two of them.

To be precise, he grabbed Long Chen.

Zhou Yi narrowed his eyes and didn't even look at it, he slashed in the direction he felt.

Then he threw out a black metal rod casually.

The sharp sword energy streaked across the sky, but it was cut through the air.

The metal rod with the power of sealing also fell through, and disappeared automatically after reaching a certain height.

And the almost transparent hand continued to grab Long Chen, and a smiling face full of drama and disdain was vaguely seen in the air.

It seems to be mocking Zhou Yi, mocking that everything Zhou Yi has done is in vain.

In the distance, the dancer suddenly rushed out again, raised two scimitars high and slashed towards the sky, but she came too late, and it was too late.

The Void Hand could completely take Long Chen away before her attack came.

"Arresting people in front of me, are you mocking me?" Zhou Yi suddenly sneered.

The body flickered into the air instantly.

Then he stretched out his hand to lightly grasp the air, and a hard touch came over him, and he precisely grasped the wrist of the hand of nothingness.

above the sky.

The translucent face was also slightly taken aback.

He didn't seem to think that his hand would be caught.

The hand of God, with the power to steal everything, this phantom hand looks incredible.

And it has the effect of being immune to all attacks.

But that was the case in Zhou Yi's eyes.

"Good hands, remember not to scratch randomly in your next life."

After saying this, Zhou Yi pulled at the void, only to hear a click, and with the sound of crystal breaking, an illusory arm was directly ripped off.

Then it turned into smoke and dissipated.

At the same time, Zhou Yi received a system announcement.

[The invisible hand. 】

[Effect 1: Summon an invisible hand to attack the target, each attack can cause 100% physical damage]

[Effect 2: It can grasp the targets in the real world. 】

[Effect 3: Immune to all damage. 】

Very powerful skill.

The effect is very powerful, immune to all damage, almost no countermeasures.

But he met Zhou Yi.

The hand of God can capture all the skills in the world.

Even the dancer who was rushing here stopped her movements. Although she had no face, she could clearly feel her confusion.

Something happened that broke its cognition.

"But, what exactly are you?" Zhou Yi raised his head in doubt.

[Shadow of Memory Ancient God Anas No. 7]

【Grade: LV230】

[Occupation: Void Spirit. 】

[Life value: 386 million. 】

[Magic power value: 989 million. 】

[Introduction: One of the clones of the ancient god Anas wants to seize the power of the Dragon of Time and use it to defeat the main body and replace it. 】

A clone of the Void Spirit!

rather than ontology.

Replica No. 7 also seemed to realize that something was wrong, and turned around to flee.

Jokes, even the invisible hand was caught.

If the opponent rushes up, he can't run away.

But suddenly, a figure appeared on his head, and then a cold hand pressed it down.

Mind stealing.

The mind of replica No. 7 was taken away in an instant, and his eyes became dull.

He forgot that he was in danger, and he forgot to run away.

Even forget about capacity.

And after Zhou Yi searched in his mind, he found what he wanted.

As expected.

The Void Spirit has indeed come here, but unlike what he imagined, he didn't just come here, but came here a long time ago.

...asking for flowers...

Void spirits have lived here for countless years.

But at the same time, he had to face a problem. He was carrying a fragment of the server, called Memories of the Gods.

This server shard will duplicate a Void Spirit every once in a while.

Seven copies of the Void Spirit have been born until now.

The seven void spirits all thought they were real, and wanted to kill each other so that they could become the only heirs, but they were all replicas, and their strengths were almost exactly the same.

There is simply no way to do this.

So they began to devour the life here, trying to defeat each other with the power of this world.

Zhou Yi took a deep breath.

His gaze suddenly became unkind.

"Every place has a reason to exist, and you, a moth, eat so much, you don't deserve to live.

......0

in memory.

Zhou Yi could tell that many of the people here were not real beings.

It's a picture of the same years as the little girl.

It was transformed by the thoughts of a certain peerless strong man, and what these Void Spirit replicas devoured was the thoughts of that strong man, which is too much.

This time, Zhou Yi directly grabbed seven skills. Pulled out Sunset. Time and space into one on No. 7's neck, and then lightly swiped.

【Execution!】

[-3264 billion]

puff...

Seems like something is leaking.

Number Seven's body exploded suddenly like a balloon.

Dissipate completely.

But at the same time as it dissipated, several blood-red gold coins fell down, and the blood-red arena was engraved on the gold coins.

"It's fighting skill coins again."

Zhou Yi frowned slightly.

Why are there fighting skills coins? Could it be that the Emperor of Heaven is playing tricks?

But there was no trace of the Emperor of Heaven in his memory.

Of course, memory does not mean everything, and it is normal for replicas to lose memory.

Perhaps the memory of the Celestial Emperor is hidden in the heads of the other replicas.

Of course, it was not the ghost of the Emperor of Heaven.

In this case, the situation may be very troublesome.

And when Number Seven died, several figures appeared in other directions in the Realm of Time and Space.

They looked in the direction of Death Seven together, and said in the same tone at the same time:

"Someone actually killed No. 7. It seems that a strong man has come to this world. Maybe he can use one trick to drive away the tiger and kill the other replicas."

It can only be said that it is the same replica, and even the words are exactly the same. .