Fist of Fantasy

Chapter 500 Teleportation
"This is not a soul, what are you..."

Mi Xiang propped himself up on the ground with one hand, vomiting all over the floor.

A large cloud of colorful light dust spewed out from her mouth, flying towards Liang De like a swarm of bees returning to their nest.

The five-color light dust draws thousands of arcs between the two, arching like a rainbow, rather like a long bridge.

"Small is a little smaller, why is it not a spirit.

"But there is no way, how can a complete you understand a broken me."

At the end of the long bridge, Liang De caught the fragments of the soul that flew back, held it in his palm and squeezed it a few times.

The debris disappeared silently, and the information left on it slowly flowed into my heart.

It turns out that there is such a dimension that doesn't seem to exist in the void.

So you are here.

He looked into the distance, his eyes were as bright as the cold white moon on the wasteland.

"Mr. Mi, I found you, are you afraid?"

"I'm afraid of your mother!"

Mi Xiang climbed up from the pile of corpses, and with two rows of teeth that were up and down, he bit off his own lips and cheeks.

She sucked the viscous blood, and it seemed that a black hole collapsed inwards appeared on that fresh and delicate face, dragging the whole body from the facial features into the chewing mouth.

First the skin, then the meat, and finally the bones.

Amidst the creepy chewing sound, the resident body of the rice elephant turned into black-red slurry, scrambling to get deep into the root of the tooth like living creatures.

The sharp mouth that swallowed everything devoured the flesh and blood, sucked all the marrow, and then opened it violently like a roar to the sky, tearing open a door hung with a blood curtain in the void.

Behind the door, an indissoluble darkness filled the field of vision. In the darkness, there was a sound of depressing and heavy footsteps from far to near.

Not long after, a figure in bone armor walked out from the space gate formed by the giant tooth ring with his head held high.

Mi Xiang stepped out of the door, raised her hand backwards, and the bleeding giant tooth door shrank into a bone bracelet, biting her wrist tightly.

If you look carefully, you can see that she is not wearing bone armor, but has countless deformed fangs protruding from the flesh and then bending inwards, forming a series of strange patterns with a wild atmosphere on her body.

Eat the sky as me, eat the sky as me, those gastrointestinal organs are just tools for eating, this is the form and spirit she made by eating the world, and this is the boat she uses to cross the sea of ​​dust.

"Mr. Mi, I think your design concept of this fashion is too ugly, it's a bit too early for normal people, and I'm not in a hurry, how about this, or you should take a shower and change clothes before going out." ..."

"Bite you to death."

Flash!
Liang De lowered his head with difficulty.

Before he could finish his bad words, the left half of his body had been bitten to pieces, and his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were all scattered on the ground.

Behind him, a long and narrow spatial crack quickly closed, and it wasn't until then that the feeling of pain spread to his martial arts primordial spirit.

The shovel, this is...

Flash again!

Liang Degang burst out half a curse in his heart, and the other half of his body was bitten into an exhibition mode.

The shadows flashed in quick succession, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

The rice elephant used several space cracks to raid back and forth, ate and vomited, did not take in any excess calories, moved around with absolutely zero calories, and did not give Liang De any chance.

After a few encounters, Liang De, the main production model with a full beard and tail, was bitten to pieces by her.

Not only that, she also spits out the part she bit into her mouth into different void dimensions, causing serious biological pollution to the void in this world, and her quality is poor.

Fortunately, Liang De's Martial Dao Primordial Spirit shrank into a ball in time, so that he didn't fall into the tragic situation where his body and spirit also scattered.

Your uncle, people who are hundreds of years old actually litter... No, it is a shame to waste food!
Mr. Liang was aggrieved and at the same time used his soul to shrink himself smaller and hide himself deeper, wandering between the virtual and the real to think about countermeasures.

too fast.

In that wave of raids and bites just now, he couldn't grasp the movement of the rice elephant at all, so he felt fast, a bit like being attacked after eating the time-stop skill.

But that can't be time-stop.

Time is always flowing, no matter what method is used to exercise, it needs to consume time.

Maybe some great powers can observe and control time from an infinitesimal scale, making their movement time-consuming infinitely close to zero, but they still consume time.

Ji Shen's Concentrating Light and Locking the Sky seems to have sealed time and stopped everything, but in fact he has only erased most of the effects of the passage of time, reaching the pinnacle in the field of storage and preservation.

In the known worlds, time does not stop for anyone, as long as you exist, you will consume time.

Of course, Mi Xiang's way of traveling through space cracks also consumes time, but it turns out that Liang De couldn't grasp that fleeting time.

But this is not unsolvable.

There is a widely spread saying in Mr. Liang’s hometown:

You don't have to be faster than the bullet to dodge the bullet, you just have to be faster than the shooter.

The vast majority of bullets are supersonic, and it doesn't matter whether it's within seven steps or seven steps away, it's not a wise choice to race this thing after shooting.

If you don't want to die, it's more reliable to race with the shooter.

Of course, if you meet Master Bob Mengden, a traditional American martial artist on the Oldest Blue Star, there is no need to struggle too much. Instead of running around, it is better to stand still and bet that there is no bullet in his gun.

Shooting is the front shake of shooting, and friction is the front shake of shooting.

No matter how fast an attack is, there will be a forward shake, and teleportation is no exception.

It takes time to warp the space, it takes time to open a wormhole, it takes time to press two fingers on the forehead to sense vitality, and it takes time to take out any door from the four-dimensional pocket.

Just seize the time!
Between reality and reality, Liang De's four-color primordial spirit flickered at a high frequency, and various thoughts quickly breed like mites after the rain.

"That's right, that's it. Pre-judgment, pre-judgment, and then pre-judgment are all over. There's nothing to be afraid of even teleportation. Old Liang, let's just do it!"

"Ade, you think very well, but...you can't even detect the forward movement of the meat-eating girl's skill right now!"

"What? Didn't you notice it too?"

"Fuck, what's the difference between me and you, I'm you, okay! If I can sense the forward swing, why would I run away, I'll just face her directly!"

"I can't even do such a simple thing as surpassing myself, so weak, so weak! I never thought that I, Ade, a good man, would be the same person as you!"

"Don't talk nonsense, the warrior's spiritual sense is screaming and screaming again, probably the meat-eating girl has almost found the position, plan to come out!"

"Change to another body immediately."

"What's the use of changing the body, it can't break the teleportation, even if it is replaced by the one that Director Dong hit, it will still be passively bitten, okay?"

"Of course it's not about replacing those mediocre bodies...Old Liang, do you still remember the money you spent at the sacrifice stove when you were a child?"

"hold head high?"

　I am sure that I have compiled a wonderful list of thanks, but unfortunately the space here is too small to write...so post it in the easter egg chapter!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)