The stronger Su Chen performed, the more excited the Cyclops were.

Because it is very clear that Su Chen's powerful power now does not come from himself, but from the power of the ninth domain.

This proves that their efforts are not wrong.

The power of the ninth domain is their gateway to the future and invincibility.

The Cyclops were also tearing the mask on its face and taking out the terrifying madness and ugliness.

With Su Chen's control over the chemical world weakening, the current situation is not only the collapse of the skyscrapers in the chemical world, but also the weakness of the chemical power. This makes the dark energy creatures in the field no longer strictly restricted and can use their abilities and dark energy freely.

But Su Chen didn't have time to pay attention to the Cyclops at this time.

He knew that his attempt had failed, so he immediately began the next round of attempts.

Su Chen is not a person who admits defeat. The root cause of not admitting defeat is that he doesn’t want to lose, but that he doesn’t want to die.

As an adult, he is very clear about the necessity of admitting defeat and bowing his head, but in the face of life and death, he must never give up.

Just like he was once a awakened person, he could also kill people like a numb and be cold and selfish.

In the final analysis, it's just about wanting to live.

Su Chen is not a bad person, but he is not a purely good person. When he was successful, he also wanted to help the world, and when he was poor, he also ignored everything.

Now he wants to live.

No matter how bad the situation was, Su Chen began to break his hand.

At this time, the five fingers of his hands, half of his feet, and the edges of his body had been two-dimensionally transformed, presenting a twisted and weird, ink painting-like posture. His body and feet are nothing now. Su Chen wants his own hands. He wants to grab the pale bow with his hands, inject dark energy, and detonate the pale arrow.

He doesn't have to grasp it completely, he just needs to use his own hands to connect the energy of the body and give the pale bow a fulcrum.

Just one fulcrum.

He can draw the bow.

Under this two-dimensional directional weapon, even the outline of the pale bow is a bit blurry, but the level of the analytical power is still extremely high. As a force comparable to the top level of the starry sky, it is the most stable force under the two-dimensional directional strike.

As long as you can shoot this arrow, you will be able to break the deadlock!

Since external methods are not working, Su Chen had to start with himself.

He forcibly broke the five fingers of his left hand. In the two-dimensional world, the plasma was like a large pool of splashing tomato sauce.

The fingers were thrown out, but because of the instability of the two-dimensional orientation constructed by the eighth caste of the linear body and the silver spacecraft, the more it was separated from the body, the more absurd the color of the tomato sauce and the broken fingers became, and the outline became distorted. It gradually became impossible to see what it was, and it looked more like a large ball of ink mixed together.

As it turns out, traveling through paper is not as exciting as you think.

Blood gushed out.

The heart seemed to be beating faster.

But Su Chen didn't have time to think about these or observe his two-dimensional broken limbs. The moment he cut off his fingers, he immediately used dark energy to weave and rebuild his flesh and blood.

This is what Su Chen thought.

Since part of my body has been transformed into two-dimensional shapes, I might as well just want it. Isn’t it enough to use the energy and analytical power of the body to weave a new three-dimensional body?

But Su Chen still miscalculated.

His body energy is consumed very well in two-dimensional direction, and the speed of reweaving the three-dimensional body is not even faster than that of two-dimensional. As time goes by, Su Chen is also moving towards the powerful crossbow wood.

His body fell into two dimensions in large areas, and the energy of the body was consumed at high speed.

Suddenly, Su Chen's body pounced forward.

It was because his feet were also two-dimensional, and his ankles were twisted because of his movements. Su Chen went forward and knelt heavily on the ground. Then what was blurred was the gaze of his right eye. His eyes could not bear it and exploded. The plasma splattered in the air and strangely solidified in the light shrouded by the blow.

The eighth caste and the silver spacecraft of the linear body did not want to kill Su Chen, but this kind of blow could not be considered a complete mastery for them. Moreover, as long as they ensure that Su Chen is not dead, they can use it to study the power of the ninth domain. As for what Su Chen will become, who cares?

On the ground, Su Chen had already kneeled on the ground. His repair speed could not keep up with his two-dimensional speed, so he simply stopped trying to weave his new body, but instead extracted his own body energy. Before they were about to disappear and disperse in the two-dimensional influence, he forced his arms to connect the pale bow and lift it up directly!

However, at this moment, it seemed so difficult just to raise your hand.

This human flesh and blood body is collapsing, two-dimensional, and Su Chen feels that everything about him seems to be out of control.

Only the heart in the chest is still pounding like a war drum.

until……

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Su Chen saw the weird red lines representing blood floating in front of him slowly moved, and they gathered into a line and fell between Su Chen's left hand.

At that moment, some real touch came.

It seemed as if there was a stable and soft arm that grabbed Su Chen's hand and then... raised it up.

The eighth caste in the sky, the cyclops near the sky, showed a look of horror.

Because they saw that the human who was already waiting for death miraculously raised the pale bow that he had not achieved after working hard for so long.

As Su Chen raised his arm, thousands of darkness could connect to the pale bow. It floated in front of Su Chen, and then the dazzling white light arrow was formed in front of him!

Immediately afterwards, with Su Chen's release, the arrow broke through instantly.

This is no longer a thin, simple dark energy just now, but a magnificent arrow containing a huge enough analytical power!

The moment it left the string, a huge roar sounded in the space.

The two-dimensional world was instantly penetrated, and then it "sings" all the way, rushing to the sky at the speed of light, and directly rushing to the sky. Time and space collapsed magnificently behind it, and near it, there are the thrilling figures of the eighth caste in the linear body.

But Su Chen's eyes did not chase it.

When the pale bow was lifted, Yaobai's arrow of analytical power came out, but Su Chen's eyes slowly moved and looked at his side.

In the hazy, he seemed to see a vague shadow, woven in blood, but it was not scary, because that shadow possessed Su Chen's familiar face.

It's Song Yu, Chris, Shen Yue, Su Wenhao, Wang Li...

It's Nakajima Hanao.

It was these shadows intertwined and held Su Chen to complete the attack.

That is a blessing from the ancient world.

Curse of Blood.

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Chapter completed!