Please ask the dream.

Chapter 722 Interlude
"Although I want some pressure, this pressure is too much, isn't it? How come this guy is so much stronger than the one in Gold Finger?"

Looking at the arm that was approaching him unstoppably, Feng Xue's time acceleration brought by holding his breath was not enough. He had just used [Time Stealth (Time Stop)], and it would be difficult for him to use it again before the people of Suqin recovered. However, he could clearly realize that this blow was enough to blow him up.

Although this is just a container at this moment, since even the Dead River can be blocked, Feng Xue doesn't dare to bet whether this person has also touched upon the structure of the ideal country.

"Tsk, even though I can't achieve the maximum effect, I can only try the one-piece super-quantity method in this situation..."

Feng Xue sighed secretly, but the rapid sound of the pointer beside his ear did not allow him to think too much. Golden arcs were drawn between the almost solidified thunders, and the chrysanthemum exhibition that was already within reach also became a little slow.

The visualization of the Yellow King Jinchūriki was fully unfolded, and his armor turned into a bright yellow cloak, stained with the light of the stars, and above Feng Xue's human body, an indescribable shadow condensed.

"Budu..."

"Arrival..."

At the moment when the thunder and dusk were about to collide with the two people's thoughts, the thunder and golden rain, along with the dark clouds covering the sky, suddenly disappeared.

The golden arc in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and the shadow behind Feng Xue shattered. He could only prepare to take the attack head-on, but Ju Zhan, who was already in front of him, seemed to have suddenly forgotten how to fly. As the lightning sword in his hand dissipated, the whole person suddenly fell down.

The feeling was as if Tom in Tom and Jerry pounced towards Jerry, but was suddenly captured by the earth's gravity at the moment he was about to touch him. It was outrageous.

But before Feng Xue could react to what was happening, his body suddenly sank. Yes, just like Tom who suddenly realized that he could not fly, after a brief period of control in the air, he also fell down.

"Hey, what's going on?"

Suddenly recovering from the breath-holding extreme acceleration, Feng Xue has not yet been able to break free from the boundary between fast and slow. The person below is still Su Qin, but he does not look like Su Qin, not only because the network constructed by rules suddenly disappeared, but also because the central command building that should have been torn into pieces by Juzhan, now appeared intact in his field of vision.

"Why is it here?"

Compared to Juzhan who was frantically outputting G·I particles to stabilize his body, Feng Xue completely ignored his own free fall. At this moment, there was only one thought left in his mind -

"Is Li Zhongping not dead?"

Yes, Feng Xue was not unfamiliar with this place. This was the ideal country that he had been pulled into by three generations of old men in the simulation!

This is the utopia that belongs to the Creator of Qingyun, the war architect of Qingyun, and all those who have patriotic feelings towards Qingyun!

"It seems that both you and I have been plotted?" Juzhan stopped in the air, but his vigilance had reached its peak. At this moment, he even felt that everything in front of him was a conspiracy set up by the fourth generation of Qingyun for nearly ten years.

But before he could finish his words, he heard a loud thud and Feng Xue, who had fallen with him, turned into a pool of meat.

“???” Juzhan’s mind was confused at this moment. It was hard for him to understand how Feng Xue, who could fight with him just now, suddenly disappeared. But the next moment, he found that the body on the ground seemed to be wrong.

"It works again." Feng Xue, who had refreshed his status with the Dead River, was now filled with relief. Looking at his calm expression, Juzhan became more alert.

In fact, he has also discovered that although this utopia is Qingyun's inherited utopia, its strength is not high. If his own forbidden land had not been destroyed by Feng Xue using that strange cabbage, it would not have been possible to be covered up so easily.

But it was too late to say so much now. Under the pressure of Qingyun's huge and incomparable ideal country, it was difficult for him to fight for the opportunity to materialize the ideal country again.

Danger!

No, that's not right!

"Hahahaha!" Suddenly, Juzhan, who looked like he had lost his temper, started laughing wildly, which made Feng Xue, who had just adjusted his breathing, a little dazed for a moment.

crazy?

No, that's not right.

and so……

“He found out!”

Realizing this, Feng Xue held his breath again.

There was no starlight, no golden rain, only a flash of brilliant white light.

"Buzz!"

Powerful pressure came from the sky, and Feng Xue's movements were forced to slow down. His cracked body was quickly repaired under the effects of the Philosopher's Stone and Alchemical Life Unit Type 2, but the Monologue in his hand did not stab out.

His wrist was actually held tightly by Juzhan.

“Hahaha! I never thought that there would be fools who would believe what I just said! An ownerless country-level utopia is such a great gift! As long as I absorb it, I will be the most powerful creator in the world!”

After kicking Feng Xue into a pulp, Juzhan's laughter became more and more intense, shaking the earth. He was not worried at all about the "thoughts" that permeated this ideal country, because he had been competing with the "subjective will" of various countries since he became the creator.

If Qingyun could bring out a creator, he would naturally not have any idea, but now, he only needs to use slow grinding to distort the ownerless thoughts little by little. Not to mention changing the cloud to cherry, as long as he can occupy such a huge foundation, what does it matter if he changes the name of Hongying to Qingyun? !
Compared to Juzhan's attitude that was almost like "the villain dies because of talking too much", Feng Xue's face, who had returned under the influence of the Dead River, was particularly ugly. It was because he had seen this ideal country controlled by three generations of old men that he noticed the fact that it was ownerless at the first time.

That's why he wanted to take advantage of Juzhan's panic and capture him.

I just didn't expect that he would react so quickly.

but……

Who is it?

No need to think, the answer comes to you.

Everyone in the previous central command is a possibility.

After all, Feng Xue knew very well about the "boasting" back then!
"How to do?"

Feng Xue no longer thought about it at this time. The cabbage unfolded again. He wanted to tear off a piece from this inherited ideal country!
Although this may be futile, at this moment, we can only take a gamble!
Just as my will was established, a creepy feeling completely exploded.

The source is not the chrysanthemum exhibition!

In other words, even Juzhan looked shocked at this time.

But Feng Xue was not unfamiliar with this feeling, and could even say that he was very familiar with it!
"Nightmare... Why is there a nightmare in Qingyun's inherited ideal country?"

(End of this chapter)