My Wife is Tim

Chapter 260 The Sixth Sword Instant Kill!

Swish-!

The sound of the sharp blade cutting through the air sounded, bringing with it a heavy, dark golden streamer.

As if he understood the disdain and sarcasm in Annan's mouth, the skeleton of the virtual tree-nihilism leaned forward, and the black pulleys that acted as two feet rubbed sparks on the rocky ground like a grinding wheel, making a harsh friction sound.

The gigantic body that whistled, approached Annan in just an instant.

then……

Illusory Tree God Skeleton - Nihilism used an action similar to the upright rotation of the feet in skating, and completed the sudden stop and change of direction in front of Annan. The kinetic energy of the forward rush was applied to the swinging great sword during the rotation of the body as the axis. on top!

This whole process is full of smooth mechanical aesthetics, and the stagnant feeling unique to machinery cannot be reflected in the virtual tree god skeleton-nihilism.

As if it wasn't a killing machine, but a living monster.

In terms of strength alone, Void Tree God Skeleton-nihilism has surpassed the scope of A-level Valkyrie, and it is not a childish thing like Honkai Beast, it is a creation of higher dimensions.

After all, it is part of the tree of imaginary numbers.

Even if it's just a tiny bit of dead twigs, there are only a handful of people in the world who can solve the phantom tree god skeleton - nihilism.

But unfortunately for the Void Tree-Nihilism…

The three people in this imaginary number space are all within the limited range.

In particular, the person it is now wielding its sword and slashing at is truly invincible in this world.

"clang--!"

A crisp clashing sound rang out, and the dark golden giant sword swung into a light like a full moon, and then bounced off a light blue diamond-shaped light curtain.

Annan unfolded the imaginary barrier with ease, and then gently snapped his fingers.

Snapped!

With a crisp finger snap, the surrounding environment suddenly dimmed.

The locked space suddenly collapsed into a black hole, and the terrifying suction devoured everything, and then suddenly yearned for expansion, resulting in an explosion that distorted time and space.

This is... time and space shock!

Illusory Tree God Skeleton - Nihilism took this blow firmly. Under Annan's subtle control, the power of time-space shock was directed to the hand holding the sword.

In the sound of the parts shattering, one arm of the phantom tree god-nihilism was blown off neatly.

The dark-gold giant sword came out of his hand, spun around in the air a few times out of control, and finally slanted into the slate an inch in front of Annan's toes.

"Sirin, do you see how I beat him?"

The falling giant sword brought a breeze, blowing the corners of Annan's clothes back, making Annan look like a grandmaster with his hands behind him.

As a magician, that's how you should fight with grace.

Of course, it's not so much a battle, it's better to say that this is an act of coercion.

Illusory Tree Skeleton - Nihilism has only a little bit of power related to the tree of imaginary numbers, and Annan's clone must contain far more power than the wreckage of the tree of imaginary numbers.

"Mmmm. See clearly, Xilin has learned it."

Behind Annan, Xilin's golden eyes were full of admiration and longing, which greatly satisfied Annan's vanity.

After all, dying in front of a daughter requires face, and being worshipped by her daughter will make you feel high.

Annan smiled very usefully, picked up the giant sword in front of him, which was taller than him, and took a step forward towards the half-crippled Void Tree God Skeleton - Nihilism.

"Since you've learned it, Sirin, I'll make a quick decision."

Annan put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and the force of imaginary numbers poured into the dark golden giant sword from his body like a river bursting, reshaping and smelting it.

The giant sword shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the majestic imaginary number washed the blade, condensing it into a gorgeous long sword like a minute hand.

In terms of quality alone, this sword of the hour hand even surpassed the sword of King Arthur's oath of victory, reaching the point of God-made armor.

"As a mage, it is normal to know a little about swordsmanship."

Annan held a sword flower, and the tip of the sword shook slightly, causing a buzzing sound.

"You slashed at me just now. To be fair, now it's my turn to slash you."

The voice fell.

Annan, like the old man who played Tai Chi sword in the park, walked forward slowly.

There is no discoloration of heaven and earth, and there is no sword energy, everything looks so simple and unpretentious.

It doesn't seem strong, does it?

Not to mention Xilin, even Fu Hua, who is experienced in combat, can't see any mystery in this sword.

But it was this ordinary sword, ignoring the distance of dozens of meters, with Annan's figure appearing in front of the imaginary tree god skeleton-nihilism, and then stabbing in all the way.

Click, click—!

Centering on the pierced sword, countless cobweb-like cracks spread out, and then spread to every part of the Illusory Tree God Skeleton-nihilism.

"You're a bit of a jerk!"

Annan calmly retracted his sword, and turned around indifferently without looking at the nihilistic skeleton of the imaginary tree that dropped parts to the ground.

Illusory Tree God Skeleton - Nihilism half-kneeled on the ground, as if he understood Annan's words, dark golden energy burst out, making a final desperate fight.

When the mechanical lifeform was about to fall, the giant sword in his hand was sitting on the ground, and along with the smoke and dust, a dark golden light spread from the contact between the sword body and the ground.

- The time of fate!

The golden clock that enveloped the audience appeared at the soles of everyone's feet, and the power remaining from the tree of imaginary numbers showed its power at this moment!

On the roulette wheel of the clock, the hands rapidly rotate counterclockwise, and time also quickly rewinds along with it.

Under the golden semi-circular shield, the wounds left by Annan's sword gradually disappeared under the countercurrent of time.

All these changes were seen by Xilin and Fu Hua.

But just when they wanted to remind Annan, the imaginary tree god skeleton-nihilism, who seemed to be full of blood and resurrected, knelt down again.

Click, click—!

The sound of broken parts that sounded once reappeared like a loop.

Damaged cracks reappeared all over the skeleton of the nihilism-nihilism.

"If you say you're weak, you still don't believe it."

Annan said without looking back, "Is time retrospect useful? I killed your past, present, and future with one sword. No matter what time period, you will die!"

With Annan's final commentary, the illusory dial returns to nothingness in the sound of broken mirrors

And the imaginary tree god skeleton in the middle-nihilism was completely scattered into a pile of parts and slowly disappeared.

It was also until this moment that Fu Hua wanted to understand one thing.

She was not mistaken, the sword just now was really not strong, but... the person who used the sword was too strong!

Chapter 260 Seven Look at what you have protected!

in the imaginary space.

The enemy in the shape of a clock mechanism slowly dissipated, but the huge black hole in the sky still existed.

The imaginary force that vaguely wanted to press Annan's head was entrenched in it, and the dark edge was covered with extremely high-density collapse energy, constantly tearing space and time.

That is the channel opened by the tree of imaginary numbers in order to reveal its power.

When Annan opened the imaginary space to transfer the battlefield, he tried to close the channel, but the result was that he ushered in his own defeat for the first time in the imaginary number.

The Tao is one foot high, and the devil is one foot high.

Although Annan can be said to have reached the top in the field of controlling imaginary numbers, the tree of imaginary numbers itself is the concept of imaginary numbers evolving to the extreme.

And Annan is still a little short of the final destination of the tree of imaginary numbers.

In a fantasy point of view, the tree of imaginary numbers is the way of heaven, while Annan is trying to replace the way of heaven with a human being, and is currently stuck at the bottleneck of the way of heaven.

He came to this world because he sensed that the tree of imaginary numbers is here. As long as he finds a way to study and use the tree of imaginary numbers, he will be able to gain a lot and break through the bottleneck.

But what I never expected was... the tree of imaginary numbers felt the same way.

"Same-sex repel, homologous complement each other."

With a long sigh, Annan said that the tree of imaginary numbers would send the skeleton of the imaginary tree - the reason why nihilism appeared in front of him.

The identity of hunter and prey has always coexisted with each other.

While he was staring at the tree of imaginary numbers, the tree of imaginary numbers was also staring at him.

after all……

Everyone has the same source of power, and they all play imaginary numbers.

For the tree of imaginary numbers, Annan's power is a good fertilizer.

After being soaked in the sea of ​​quantum for a long time, the roots of the tree are almost moldy, and now Annan, a fertilizer that has an effect comparable to that of gold, has appeared. Do you think the tree of imaginary numbers does not want to change its taste?

"You want to swallow me, and I want to swallow you... well, that's fair."

Annan said in a low voice, a strong emotion gradually appeared in his deep eyes.

Most of this emotion is not just pure fighting intent or ruthless intent, but in a complicated way, it is a touch of primitive animal nature.

Yes, it is animal nature.

Because what happened next will no longer belong to the category of battle.

Survival, hunting, fighting, eating... The surviving existence devours the remains of the loser and goes one step further. This is a competition for survival that is all too common in nature.

Don't think that if you are strong, you can get rid of this law of nature. Such competition has always existed.

In the past, the tree of imaginary numbers and the sea of ​​​​quantum were competing, but now, Annan, a weaker third party, has also stepped into this competition.

"This time, it's not the kind of bloody battle for hostile reasons."

Annan mobilized the magic in his body bit by bit, like a beast tensing its muscles and accumulating power.