Chapter 310: The current situation is like an endless echo of doomsday. The content of expectation is in front of you, but it is still impossible to touch the actual...

I was surprised to hear that my real age was over 100, which was a serious blow. From now on, I can no longer call myself a young talent. I can only call myself an old man and become stronger. I am still in a stable and unreasonable way...

How sad, my brilliance has not spread to the world, but the sunset is already perfect, but it doesn’t matter, I can still use my remaining heat to burn the expedition.

To think about it from another perspective, taking advantage of the life span, repeatedly traveling through the time and space tunnel, practicing hard for a hundred years, and being invincible in the world after leaving the pass, this is also a strange behavior, and it is similar to the sword god in Shilipo. I only laughed at Yue Xinyao's low-end not long ago, but I didn't expect that the role I played was not very glorious.

"Hehe, that kind of thing is not something that others want to do. Ordinary people, no matter how powerful their abilities are, their lifespan is limited. It is impossible to squander like you. Look at the people in the central hall, after a hundred years, they will all be in the loess, and you still look like you are now, without any change. The title of impermanence is not just a false name. What you have to pay is much more than anyone in the hall."

Bang

While speaking, the stone elevator had already arrived at the predetermined position and stopped.

Siberia pushed the wheelchair and left the passage first. Outside the passage, there was a bright sunshine.

Is this the Supreme Island?

Walking out of the passage, I found that the island on the top of the floating island was so small that it was so small that it was about the size of a football field, and was surrounded by thick fog, and it was ignorant.

There is only a simple stone house on the island, with the doors tightly closed and surrounded by a circle of light blue halos.

Siberia stopped outside the halo: "This is the outermost seal, you and I can break through directly, but there is a second seal on the door of the stone house, so I can do nothing."

As she said that, she pushed the wheelchair directly, walked through the blue halo, walked to the door of the stone house, and patted the thick stone door. Suddenly, a white light shone, pushing the wheelchair back three or four meters.

"Only you can break this seal, although I was born from the same origin as you, my strength is not as good as the original body. The super power you gained when you sacrificed your emotions, didn't give me anything..."

Because you are not manly enough.

Siberia smiled indifferently: "Okay, then, please ask the hero to break the seal and make everything return to normal."

OK, look at mine.

After passing through the first seal, I was calm and walked to the door of the stone house in a few steps. I began to mobilize the destructive power and prepare for a precise and effective fatal blow.

Tiyabolu has remained silent since he landed on the island, but at this time he helped me with all his might and gathered an amazing destructive power. The red light in his hand suddenly soared into the sky and ignited half of the sky.

Tiyapolu was so cute that he even used his cuteness, as if he had a deep hatred like a crosstalk circle with the white seal. With this brute force, I adjusted it and used the secret method I learned from Yilidan to combine the divine power into a form that transforms the spiritual power, and suddenly pressed his palm on the stone gate.

Although it was just a simple move, it undoubtedly gathered 100% of my attack power at this time. There was no more effective way to deal with mental power than this. I was confident that even if those strong people with first-class titles were slapped by me, they would instantly be destroyed and their spiritual sources would be broken.

However, such an attack power seemed to be a little less. The white light flashed for a while, as if the red light was fighting desperately. However, after several breaths, the red light gradually disappeared, but the white light stood firm in the swaying.

……invalid?

Not to mention me, even Siberia was shocked. Her slender palms covered her mouth, and her posture didn't look like a pure man in her heart.

"How could it be..."

Tsk, no matter if he can, no, we can do it a few more times. I can even push the final waves of the Dark Temple down, and it is no problem to have ten times a night. Tiya Polo, prepare for the second round

The little loli was silent and did not answer, but the amazing divine power accompanied my thoughts, and the tide rolled in like a tide.

The last time I sacrificed Illidan, the God of Destruction really recovered a lot of his power. At this time, the energy supply was endless. When I had accumulated energy, I slapped out another palm. While my palm was in contact with the seal, I also brought a big vortex.

Taking two-pronged approach, the destructive power index doubled. With such destructive power, even I could not block it. However, after the white light shone fiercely, it looked like a thrilling and dangerous appearance, dispelling the offensive.

Tsk, this is a bit wrong.

Although my intuition had already given this scoring animation, I made ten moves in succession with my professionalism, and finally even Tiya Polo cursed loudly: "Are you still done? Do you think I am a perpetual motion machine?" and then stopped.

At this time, I accumulated damage, enough to kill myself in seconds, but the stone gate did not move at all. On the rough surface, white light flowed crystal clear, as if it was making silent mockery.

If it weren't for the seal I had set up myself, my anger trough would have been filled with it.

In any case, it seems that the brute-force cracking method is invalid now. I turned to look at Shiberia: "What do you say?"

Siberia bit her lip and frowned hard: "This is not understandable. Even if I was invincible at the time, it would be unreasonable to have such a high strength."

Witch, your current performance is really disappointing. Where did you predict the magnificence that you made every prediction?

Xiberia gave me a blank look: "The calculation of the wasteful Wang Wu and the calculation of the impermanence of the peak period are like using the Blood Lion to fight for Star 2. Don't be so cruel, okay?"

...You and he are the blood lion.

"And... do you really believe there are prophecies in this world that can see through fate?"

Xiberia smiled and said, "To me, the so-called prophecy is like looking through an old diary. Don't forget that I am a girl who travels through time and space. The days of online games with you are rare to use our second superpower to become a leisure time on the Internet. Unfortunately, my journey through time did not last until you enter the New Territories..."

In any case, the witch's golden body was completely broken. It turned out that she had something she could not predict at all, but soon, Siberia raised her eyebrows: "I still have a solution."

She stretched out her finger and pointed to the door of the house with white light flowing: "Although your few powerful attacks just now failed, it does not mean that this seal can withstand infinite damage. Its durability must be limited. All you have to do is to upgrade, change clothes, increase dps, and break the seal."

I found that since the witch confessed that her prophecy had reached this point, she was really revealed. The mysterious image she once created was like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, and the tiles were gone in a few words.

What are the bullshit ideas about this? Is it necessary to improve the dps... Do you still need to say this?

Siberia spread her hands: "Or what are you going to do with your trick? Anyway, I am just a defective product condensed and perfected by your personality scum. Don't ask too much about me."

This kind of self-deprecating remark is really discouraged. I was originally not interested in the so-called breaking of the seal. It was just that I entered the Eighth Island and saw the demons and monsters in the hall. After I subconsciously felt familiar, I just helped.

However, it is definitely not our style to stop when encountering difficulties. This seal has no grudge against me. I shouldn't have targeted it like this, but I just took all my strength and couldn't break it. It was a naked slap in the face, so I had to add a record in the main task.

Although this seal was added by me n years ago, I have no sense of identity with the Lord Wuchang whom I admire in a very respectful way. We are Wang Wu, not my king nor Wuchang, and we will not gain any sense of superiority because of their NB. This seal blocked my way and made our thoughts unable to be understood. We must break it.

I reached out and touched the seal again. The white light flashed, and an irresistible soft force pushed me back a few meters. Tsk, it was quite gentle~

If you can't handle it with brute force, you have to go through some evil ways.

The old way, how did you deal with Tiyaboluo in the first place, and this time I looked up at the stone house. Fortunately, it was not very big.

I first pushed Siberia to the elevator to free up the field, then took a deep breath and began to release my skills and become giant.

After the last time I was on an island in the floating island, the volume expanded ten thousand times and self-destructed Misaka, I became familiar with this expansion skill. Soon I turned myself into something like a slime, slowly covering the edge of the seal outside the stone house, trying to tolerate and digest it.

If there is anything else in this world that can be more powerful than my heavy punches, it is our stomach. So far, there are things I can't break, but there are really nothing I can't digest~

Siberia behind her suddenly frowned: "Hey, I advise you to be careful. Do you think this opportunistic method may work?"

Even if it doesn't work, it's good to see if the reaction is good, just take a mock exam.

As I said that, I closed my body and completely covered the stone house.

At what time, a white light lit up like lightning.

The gate of memory opened, and countless pieces were running in my mind, dazzling. In a trance, I seemed to remember the daily life I used to be impermanent, and it looked no different from now. It was nothing more than ridicule and hatred and then destroying people. Now I can do it, but...

A niche-like debris is faintly revealed, and it is always filled with this torrent of memory.

By the way, why did I forget it...

Everyone told me that impermanence is the supreme existence of the floating island, but we were clearly the owner of the eighth island.
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