Chapter 672 Bury it for me
Outside.
The alien space was split open.
The huge dark ravine traversed the fake Rocky Mountains, dividing it into two halves. As it continued to go deeper, it caused a tear on the spatial level.
Fortunately, the alien space created by Merlin was indeed stable enough. Even though the space had been torn into this shape, it did not fall apart because of a huge incision that almost split the entire space in half.
And the initiator of all this was Red standing on the corner of the mountain.
After he gave up clumsily trying out all the new knowledge he had just learned, and took out the sword he was good at and used his instinctive witchcraft, all problems became simpler.
For him who can turn the original Sun Rising King into a scumbag with just one slap, as long as he adds a sword, it seems that no matter how many times the Sun Rising King is strengthened, it will be a drop in the bucket.
The remnants of the shadow fell on the edge of the large crack, and the shattered remains of the city were scattered around.
The witchcraft that the Sunrise King had been studying for a long time was just like paper in front of Rhett.
The saddest thing is that at this time, the Sun Rising King himself is no longer himself.
"If you want to continue, my suggestion is to be more open and honest." Rhett looked condescendingly at the shadow in front of him, and smoothed away the unsightly hair that was blown by the wind.
The phantom of the Sunrise King couldn't see his facial features clearly, but Rhett could feel that the focus of his will was always on him.
"Perhaps I had doubts before, but after getting what Merlin left on the door and proving it to myself, I can probably admit it humbly..."
"I am already the strongest being in this world."
"In this world, all the current forces you can mobilize, all gathered together, are just a few more swings of my sword in front of me."
"As long as I stand here, all your pursuits will be unable to pass. If you never shed your hypocritical skin, then your goal will never be achieved."
Rhett's tone of voice was not aggressive, he just stated the facts calmly, without pride or arrogance, but in a few words, he stunned the figure in front of him.
No matter how powerful Red is, he is only an aborigine from the boundary zone.
It’s hard to imagine how arrogant it is for an aborigine to state the will of the border zone in this way.
However, earlier in the morning, a certain aboriginal was not only more impudent, but even slapped it directly.
It's like reincarnation.
The previous damn aboriginal humiliated it and then left gracefully. But now, when it finally had a chance to make a comeback, another aboriginal appeared again and gave it a more humiliating and louder slap. .
In terms of strength, he was even more terrifying than the original Bai Mao.
If it is a complete boundary with will, there are many ways to deal with such an aboriginal within the framework, and it only takes a little effort.
But no matter what, it doesn't have much power at all now. To be precise, the administrator's own permissions have been hacked and locked. After struggling for an unknown amount of time, they are now a little liberated.
The liberated authority is not as good as the strongest active user in the server.
Do you want to use the few "administrator rights" you have at this time to completely break your face?
In this case, it may be easy to capture this aboriginal, but is it worth it?
Spending a huge price to defeat Red can't change anything. In fact, once he is completely exposed, Merlin's hidden backhand may send him into the endless hell at any time!
It is unimaginable that a boundary leader would be so afraid of the existence of a boundary, and would even be wary of the opponent's backhand.
In reality, thinking about boundaries and will only lasts a moment.
With the Sunrise King's shadow as the center, all matter lost its original form and turned into pure reddish-brown energy.
Changes in heaven and earth.
The sun in the sky opened his eyes to Rhett, and the whole world "came alive". This alien space was instantly taken away and began some incomprehensible transformation, and the tip of the iceberg of boundary and will was revealed.
It doesn't even have time to create an incarnation, because it knows that this is the last resort and there is no room for sloppiness and delay.
The boundary zone directly exerts a large-scale influence on the interior, eliminates the evolution within the boundary, merges into the original, and returns to the origin.
It sounds very strong, and it is indeed very strong. It can instantly maximize the impact of the boundary zone and increase its power.
But in fact, for the boundary zone, it is also an operation that damages the enemy by one thousand and damages oneself by eight hundred.
Normally, there is no boundary band will that would enable this change.
The evolution of boundary space and time is dependent on the normal boundary zone. Even the abyss boundary zone cannot change this underlying mechanism. Unless something like Shang Yang accidentally encountered a huge boundary zone and restarted, and he was forced to have administrator rights, he could take the opportunity to redefine the foundation according to his own wishes.
Now, in Shang Yang, the "beast herd" boundary zone should be renamed the "rat herd" boundary zone, because there is nothing but rats there.
It is unbelievable that the will of the boundary belt changes. Without the will of the boundary belt, someone would choose to restart their hard work for some trivial matter.
That may even cause the existing will logic to be updated, and the new will after the change can hardly be said to be completely the previous will.
Summarizing so much, the current situation in front of Rhett reiterates the same thing: the will of the "Withered Red" boundary belt has begun to fight against the odds.
When all indirect influences, traps, and incarnations of gods, all these internal means have failed, the will of the boundary belt has no reason to hesitate.
Rhett looked at the imaginary eyes in the sky, feeling emotional in a situation where a person was facing "the whole world".
He was the straw that broke the camel's back.
And it was the legendary wizard who caused such a behemoth to become so embarrassed that he fought to the death.
In his mind, he recalled that when he followed the footsteps and groped deep into the underground of Rocky Castle, he finally unlocked the outermost layer of the seal on the door after a period of research.
That scene made him see a lot.
…
In his memory, after the white light dazzled, his consciousness seemed to be pulled directly into another realm. The spiritual space gap is also a very novel witchcraft technology.
Among the fields of white flowers, the man who looked like a young man next door, without any wizard spirit, was Merlin. After seeing him, the other party had a conscious conversation with him.
"I was surprised. I didn't expect that the arrangement left on a whim would be activated one day, and the one who arrived here after being activated was not the junior I expected. But a... haha, it's hard to describe, witchcraft Modified object?”
Merlin looked at Red curiously, greeted him with a smile, and then said.
"You are the great wizard Merlin who turned the world upside down." Rhett said.
"Hahaha, am I very powerful?" The other party was not modest at all.
"Well, that's great. I'm curious about how you did it."
"That's basically what you heard." Old God Merlin said calmly.
"I can probably only speculate on some scraps. More detailed guidance is still needed. This kind of thing cannot be careless."
After hearing what Red said, Merlin looked at him with a slightly thoughtful look: "Do you also want to leave here? This boundary zone, this world you know?"
Rhett didn't hesitate: "I may not do it, but I hope I can do it when I think about it one day."
"No, you're not just doing it for yourself, you want to help someone." Merlin smiled.
Rhett was not surprised that his intention was revealed: "If you want to understand it that way."
Merlin couldn't help but laugh. It was obvious that he was probably the type who loved to laugh.
"Our world is not that good. At first I just chose to follow my heart because I couldn't stand some things, and then unknowingly, it turned into this. People around me regarded me as crazy, even my ethnic group. . Of course, my madness succeeded. That thing in the sky tried to stop me, but my hands and feet were broken, and I couldn’t do anything with just my mouth."
Rhett listened carefully.
Merlin continued: "However, it's not that good outside."
"Isn't this a missing body?" Rhett was a little surprised by this sentence. He thought that the one in front of him was just a missing body that Merlin made up after himself.
"Nonsense! What if the missing body slanders me because it will disappear after I finish speaking? You have to be careful, of course this is a real-time call." Merlin in front of him scratched his head and said.
I don't know why, but this sentence sounded familiar to Rhett, and he sounded a lot like his family's troupe leader.
It must be an illusion.
Merlin put down his hand and his expression became calm again: "This record is left to explain some situations. I believe that those who can reach this point, if it is not someone's arrangement, then naturally have a firm heart. You are not human, But it’s not bad, your witchcraft attainments are not that great, but you are indeed very powerful. Even looking at you through this photo, I have the urge to study you well.”
"You can leave your contact information. Maybe there will be a chance, and I can send you my blood sample." Rhett was quite generous.
Merlin smiled: "Let's talk about this later when we are destined. Let's talk about the part you want to know more. I think about it, it would be boring to give it out directly, because I have already done too many things for future generations. So, give it to me You make a condition, and if you do it, I’ll tell you again.”
There was no doubt about how Merlin's communication photo could be cashed in a second time. Rhett said: "Say your conditions."
"I helped him build a coffin, broke his hands and feet, put him in the coffin, and nailed the coffin boards. But the nails were not very secure, and he didn't have time to bury him," Merlin said leisurely.
At the same time, I squinted my eyes and looked at the sky. The blue sky here was clear and refreshing. The wind blows in the flower field, and the petals fly like butterflies and are swept into the sky by the wind.
"You can help me re-nail the coffin boards, and then bury it for me."