Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters traces of time(2/2)
This shows that Luo Yuan has not won yet, right?
Wang Yao's thoughts flashed through her mind.
She remembers.
The last message she received was from Luo Yuan. Chen Feng was dead, and she could only be forced to accept this fact and wait for the moment when she became the true god.
She has her own plan.
When Chen Feng died, she had already made a decision.
only……
Duma is actually awakening her?
"Do you actually have the power to resist?"
Wang Yao's body.
Duma, is he fighting against Luo Yuan?
No.
wrong.
Wang Yao suddenly thought of Duma's ability.
time!
Although very weak!
but……
If Duma and Chen Feng were together... Oh, yes, Wang Yao suddenly remembered someone, the girl named Xiaoyue, if she was there too...
suddenly.
Her heart was throbbing.
Chen Feng, maybe, isn't dead?
boom!
As the thoughts flowed and the mood floated, the power in her body that had been silent for a long time was instantly detonated, and the power that was deliberately detonated could no longer be concealed.
These years.
She has been suppressing it!
She has been accumulating!
First, she didn't want Luo Yuan to borrow his own strength, and secondly, only when the suppression and accumulated power was strong enough can she transform when she broke through!
Her goals
It has never been just a tool for Luo Yuan.
She is Wang Yao.
She is not just for cannon fodder!
If she had been accumulating and treating her as God, it was unknown who would have laughed to the end, but now...
No need.
boom!
The terrible power of time swept through.
The violent force exploded the entire palace, and once that surging aura came into contact with the world, it instantly caused the world to tremble.
This is the power of time.
This is a power that even the Creator God has no connection!
This is……
The power that shouldn't exist!
boom!
boom!
Infinite power dissipates.
In the terrifying power of time, Wang Yao walked out with a calm expression. She saw the familiar figure at the door of the palace and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
You are still alive.
very nice.
When I saw that this place was not space, and when I saw that the palace was only part of it, Wang Yao's intelligence had already understood everything.
This guy actually went to space and carried the palace back!!
It's really...
Wang Yao's heart is slightly sweet.
She knows.
Chen Feng, who was once much weaker than himself, and Chen Feng, who once needed his own protection, finally managed to save himself when he was in danger.
Very cliché.
It's also very touching.
brush!
She crossed the torrent of time and walked to Chen Feng.
"I'm fat."
Chen Feng was throbbing.
That long-lost memory seemed to become real at this moment.
He felt guilty.
It actually left Wang Yao trapped for so long.
He was very worried.
Because he forgot Wang Yao's existence.
For those long decades, she was locked in a small dark room for practice, no day or night, no hope or expectation. How did she survive?
Chen Feng felt distressed when he thought about it.
Fortunately.
It's finally over.
Wang Yao in front of her is as charming as ever.
Time left no trace on Wang Yao.
This is the truth.
Because Chen Feng glanced at Wang Yao carefully, her head was not tall yet, and the two buds on her chest were still not blooming.
Chapter completed!