Countless positive and negative emotions come together, without a ring as the basis. At this time, Chu Deng is controlling the emotions of sentient beings with the body of a mortal.

He just felt that his head was about to explode, and his heart was extremely irritated.

It was all this clock that made the noise! ​​He ignored Xiya, and the colorful light began to shine, and the space seemed to be torn apart. Chu Deng used all his strength to punch the landing clock.

This punch is not physical strength, but emotional power, with his own greed, various fear, hope and courage that Xiaolan people abandoned, and more are emotions that were seized by the Third Legion from the intelligent life body of the universe.

"When———!" The landing clock rang for the second time after being summoned.

The eldest lady ran back to the underworld as soon as he was about to ring the bell.

The few little blue men were not aware of their greatness. They were hiding in the distance to watch the fun. The bells roared by, without the momentum of overwhelming seas, nor the spectacular and gorgeous scene. Except for the long-awaited guard who had already fainted, the other thirteen little blue men sprayed out a mouthful of blood.

Side was afraid that Ganse was injured, so he set up a layer of shield in front of him, but how could fate resist? Side's shield did not function at all.

The bell sounded like a breeze, gently blowing through their hearts, and the next moment it seemed like a huge mountain was carrying it. The bell sounded like a sudden increase or decrease in their own mental power, rising and falling, and falling.

Several immortal seeds saw this strange attack method for the first time, and billions of years of knowledge were useless. They didn't even hum and fell into a fainting collectively.

Thea ran away, the guardian fainted, Chu Deng, who was the first to be hit, was the most unlucky. Others were mentally injured and unconscious, but because he was a group, he was hit thousands of times hard under normal circumstances.

The emotional energy composed of the body was instantly dispersed by one fifth, and the huge body shrank directly. Chu Deng desperately restrained the uncontrollable mental power and barely recovered his mind, but the energy that was dispersed could never be found, and their fate was over.

A very small number of existences can resist fate, but among these few people, there is no such name as Chu Deng.

Even with huge energy, he is still the mortal who has been deliberately and ulterior motives since tens of thousands of years later.

Fate Bell felt that he was provoked. For the first time, he saw a guy who fisted at him, and according to his instinct, it began to fight back.

The hands on the golden dial began to rotate. Although the speed was not fast, Chu Deng felt that his time had begun to blend into this timeline.

"No! You can't do this! I don't belong here!" He tried hard to tear the time apart before, but it was finally his turn to taste the consequences.

You talked happily before.

Don’t you like this time point? Then you can stay here! Time doesn’t like teasing, and doesn’t like being offended. The guys who try to control time will eventually have to pay the price.

For Chu Deng, he was not born at this point in time. If it is solidified, what is waiting for him is to erase it.

He began to resist hard. He tried every means to squeeze into the timeline before, but now time forced him into the door, and he pushed back and forth, which is the wonder of fate.

The golden dial seems to have countless powers, firmly grasping the first light and pulling it into the timeline.

The other party naturally fought to the death, and then Xiya ran back quietly.

After seeing this, he was very happy. The fate clock was much stronger than she thought. If Chu Deng had no more means, he would be dead.

The Black Death Emperor can cut off all his emotional connections, and then kill with a sickle in seconds. Xiya and the Black Death Emperor's route are different and cannot be copied.

But she had her own way. Looking at Chu Deng who was temporarily trapped, she smiled very happily.

He took out the blood-filled Night Sky Sword and stabbed Chu Deng's head. The murderous aura on the sword body was as real as the essence. Xiya didn't have to pose or deal with it in real way. Chu Deng was poking it like a target at this time. Although her body shrank by one fifth, her big head was still more than ten meters tall and could stab it even with her eyes closed.

This sword is like thunder, crossing the distance of space and carrying countless powers of death. No matter how many emotions you have or how many intelligent life you gather, its target is directly aimed at the origin. As long as it kills that subject, other emotions will dissipate instantly.

If you take this sword against me, you will definitely die! After all, it was rebuilt by the Black Death Emperor scythe. The recipe is not the same, but the taste is still the same. Chu Deng has some understanding and must avoid this sword.

He burst out all his potential and gathered a large number of emotions in his body. Countless positive and negative emotions no longer reconciled, but allowed them to oppose each other and then suddenly detonated.

There was no sound or fire, but with the violent explosion, Chu Deng not only got rid of the traction of the Bell of Destiny, but also left Xiya's attack range.

At the cost, his body exploded in half from the middle, countless emotional energy turned into nothingness and returned to the world, but more parts were sucked in with his half body by the clock of fate.

"No!——" Chu Deng was like a resentful woman, vainly yelling at the fate clock. Everything was a foregone conclusion. Although he had not solidified in this timeline, he had lost a part of it. Although he would not erase him for the current timeline, he was a complete alien, and the same was true for his original timeline.

Neither there nor here.

Each of his feet was stepping on a timeline, and a large amount of information began to impact his brain, and the originally clear memories began to blur. He felt that he was a scientist countless millions of years later, and then he felt that he was the lucky one who occasionally picked up a ring in this time and space.

Chu Deng has never heard of Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, but the meaning is still the same. In the future, now, the two memories are entangled with each other, people cheer for him in the future, and imprisonment for billions of years in this time and space. Which one is the real self?

The eldest lady saw that he was stunned, and she didn't want to raise her hand to sway her divine power and another sword.

Under the powerful external force, Chu Deng temporarily gave up philosophical issues, and the part he lost was considered to be lost. Now the body is still there, the energy body is running and has returned to human form again, but his body size is reduced by half. He is only more than 80 meters tall at this time.

Faced with the death-death attack of Xiya, he made a quick decision. If he couldn't beat him, run away! He looked at the fate clock with hatred. This giant clock still stood there, as if saying, "Little Wow, if you have the ability, come and hit me again!"

Chu Deng could only shout that he couldn't afford to offend him. He felt vaguely that if he gave himself some time to find that part of the lack, he could still find it back. Fate is fair to everyone. There are fixed numbers and variables in fate. The missing part is fixed numbers, but it is not constant. Unfortunately, he lacks time now.
Chapter completed!