Dan Heng also jumped onto the faucet he was controlling, and continuously launched attacks around Huanlong. Uncle Yang even increased the gravity field to the extreme, trying to crush or at least block Huanlong's counterattack.

Xing knew very well that the illusion of his special attack was not a threat to him, and the real threat came from the general, Uncle Yang, Dan Heng and others.

[Although I have forced this guy to the third stage... but look at those flowers that are almost growing on her body and are being firmly protected by her. It won’t be so easy to replicate the previous action next time.]

So... what she can do now is... to continue to create excellent opportunities for Dan Heng and the others to attack.

Xing deliberately slowed down his pace and shouted to Huanlong:

“Hey! Huanlong! You fought so well with us ants, are you really the Lord of Extinction!?”

A huge slap came down suddenly, and Xing quickly raised her fire spear to defend herself. The slap almost knocked her into the ground.

But unfortunately, although Huanlong seemed a little angry, he did not reveal his complete flaws.

"Just wait, little guy, you will regret your actions for the rest of your life sooner or later!"

[It seems to be effective, keep going - I guess I don't need to teach you how to trash talk, right?]

Xing coughed and laughed:

"Maybe, but Huanlong, if he gets defeated by us and runs away in disgrace, don't go back and cry~"

"You who fear 'destruction' so much desire a body that lasts forever, but if even the rich Jianmu can't help you, then... where is the next hope?"

"Shut up!!! This is just... a body I made at random!"

Another punch came fiercely towards Xing. The latter deliberately did not dodge or evade, but took the blow head-on. The natural price he paid was that he was hammered into the ground again.

"star!!"

San Yueqi behind was indeed a little frightened, but soon, Huanlong's fist began to tremble slightly, and then Xing stood up suddenly and pushed the opponent's hand away with the flame spear.

"You are so afraid of destruction! Why don't you just come into your sister's arms? Just like the 'Miss Tingyun' you usually play!"

Xing suddenly leaped up, holding the flaming spear again, with the tip of the spear pointed directly at the pair of huge treasure chests.

Huanlong could have ignored her attack, but at this moment she was completely pissed off by Xing. She slapped Xing again, but the price she paid was naturally being stabbed from behind by Jingyuan's God.

"You-you guys..."

Huanlong turned around and smashed the God's spear with one blow, but was hit in the face by Danheng's water dragon in the next moment.

At the same time, Xing, who was knocked away, fell beside Uncle Yang. She spat out a mouthful of blood, and in a blink of an eye she felt her injuries had recovered.

"Almost there...Uncle Yang, can you take me there?"

"Send it to where?"

"In front of the illusion."

Uncle Yang hesitated for a moment, but seeing Xing's confident look, he nodded:

"get ready!"

At the same time, a large number of fertile thorns grew wildly, trying to restrict the God, but with Dan Heng's protection, Huanlong was unable to gain the upper hand.

But even so, relying on the power of the abundant Jianmu, she was confident that she would not lose even at this point!

"As long as Jianmu is immortal, my power will be endless, while you are getting tired and weak every moment!"

Huanlong summoned a few phantom flowers again to repair his injuries.

"With this result, what suspense is there!?"

"Illusion! Face me!!"

Another sound that annoyed Huanlong was heard - Xing, under Uncle Yang's anti-gravity field, suddenly jumped up to the height of several floors, and was now attacking with a flaming spear in his hand.

This barrage of stars hit Huanlong straight in the chest - the flaming spear instantly pierced through the center of her chest, almost knocking Huanlong to a standstill.

"you--"

Huanlong could no longer tolerate the arrogance of this little guy.

She grabbed the star like a kitten:

"I've had enough! Since you're so impatient! I'll turn you into a pawn! A chess piece that belongs only to me!"

Destructive golden energies continued to emerge from Huanlong's body - they madly poured into Xing's body, and in an instant, the latter felt that his own star core began to become restless.

At that moment, Xing seemed to feel that she and Huanlong were connected through this wonderful relationship - she seemed to see countless worlds being engulfed by the flames of the God of Creation, and Huanlong... was once one of those flames...

She danced to the touch of His fingertips, but she knew that if the wood ran out, the flame would go out...

The pain of her body being torn and repaired made it almost impossible for Xing to speak coherently, but she still smiled:

"So... this is... what you are afraid of..."

I perceive all this with a vague surprise:

"……you!?"

Can you do this? Now is the time to...hold her back!

【Who do you think I am? 】

So……

Xing took a deep breath and shouted with all his strength:

"Dan Heng! Jing Yuan! Now!"

Volume 145: Under the blazing sun: Today I know I am not myself

The God gathered from behind Huanlong, and stabbed down with the force of a mountain pressing down on one's head.

Dan Heng controlled the water dragon and attacked from the front - the immortal power from Dragon Lord gathered on the Cloud-Striking Spear and poured heavily into Huanlong's body.

The latter was completely absorbed by Xing at the moment. The moment he realized something was wrong, he tried to cut off the connection with Xing, but found that his noble and fertile body was gradually disintegrating under the influence of multiple forces - even the power of abundance could not save it.

Lost, completely lost...

Regret, anger and sadness instantly surged into his heart. Huanlong realized that what Xing had just said had become a reality - having lost the rich Jianmu, where would the next hope be?

In the final moments before his body was about to disintegrate, Huanlong looked at the star in his hand with great hatred - if that's the case...

"You did well, little guy! But everything has a price! Let's see if this immortal boat can withstand two star cores if the thing in your body goes out of control!"

But... what puzzled Huanlong was that Xing was just looking at her calmly at this moment, and there was even a smile on his face - it was not the kind of laughter from a winner to a loser, but rather it was like...

It seemed to remind Huanlong of the smile on her face when the other person touched her head when they were on the Star Raft.

"I told you, I didn't lie."

For a moment, Huanlong was slightly stunned.

But after a few seconds, as her body further disintegrated, she sighed slightly, then sneered and stopped infusing the star with the power of destruction.

The huge body gradually turned into starlight, leaving not even any ash, only a small ball of golden flame.

Xing slowly fell to the ground, and March was the first to come and support her.

"You did a good job, little guy." A phantom voice came.

Xing put his arm around Sanyue's shoulders to prevent himself from falling, and at the same time looked at the ball of light in front of him with a smile.

"You're not calling me benefactor anymore?"

"Humph... This time, you won, but don't be too happy too soon. Destruction will eventually come, and no one will be spared. Before that... let me see how far you can go..."

After saying this, the remaining flame gradually dissipated in the air.

At the end of all this - the Lord of Extinction, Huanlong, was finally defeated.

She fled the fairy boat in a panic in an embarrassing but barely decent way.

Xing let out a long breath, and then felt extremely weak.

Are you... okay?

[… barely OK]

"Stars? You feel... Stars!?"

The screams of Sanyue and others around her slowly came, and seemed to come from another world from afar, but Xing soon found that she could hear nothing, and her consciousness slowly sank into darkness and nothingness.

I don’t know how much time passed.

When she regained consciousness and opened her eyes, she found that she was not looking at any strange ceiling, but a bright starry sky.

Xing looked around the table and found that he knew this place - the last time he pulled out the Flame Spear and received a hint from the Protector Star God, it was in this wonderful space. Another self called this place the Narrow Room of Fate.

So, could it be that I have attracted the attention of some star god again?

Considering the previous experience... could it be a bountiful harvest this time?

Xing walked forward and soon saw another version of himself as expected.

The other party was sitting cross-legged in the void, seemingly thinking about some confusing question. He sensed her coming and said without even turning his head:

"You came?"

In front of the other party who came from Xing, he tilted his head strangely and looked at her:

"Why do I feel like...something seems wrong with you? Is it because of the destructive power that Huanlong infused into us at the end?"

Another star shook his head:

"No, but... maybe there is indeed a connection. You have been asleep in reality for a while, and during this time, various fragments of my memories have been pouring up, and I have salvaged a lot of them."

Xing raised an eyebrow - what his other self said was...

"'Your' memory fragments? Not 'ours'?"

Another star shook his head:

"No, it's mine... I was not sure before, but... after I saw more and more during the time you were in a coma, I became more and more certain that this was not your memory, but it was definitely mine - mine alone."

Xing is a little confused:

"But... aren't we just one person?"

"Now it seems that it is not."

"This sounds a bit scary..."

Xing raised his eyebrows:

"But... if you are not me, then who are you? Could it be that you are really a spirit transformed from a star core?"

Another star sighed and shook his head:

"I... don't know. The memories I salvaged are all fragmented. I seem to be one person, and I seem to be many people. I seem to have experienced countless people and events, had countless epic adventures, participated in countless wars, and changed into various identities, but I seem to be just an ordinary person..."

She shook her head slowly and confusedly:

"But... the only thing I can be sure of is that I should... not be you - not the star core hunter who followed Kafka's mother, not the 'star' she sent to Jizi's mother. I am just... I mean, I am most likely just a personality afterimage composed of those memory fragments that have entered your body..."

Xing touched his chin:

"It sounds a bit complicated... Are you the Rememberer of Liuguang Yiting?"

"I... don't know either, but I know that I must have had an impact on you. If it weren't for me... you might not be who you are now."

"Then what was I like originally?" Xing was a little curious, "Did you see it?"

The other self shook his head:

"No, there is almost no memory related to your past in the memories I salvaged. Mother Kafka seems to have deleted it completely."

Star crossed her arms:

"That's it. You don't even know what I was like originally, so how do you know if you have influenced me? Maybe I'm the one who influenced you?"

"Uh... is that the truth?"

Xing grabbed his other self's arm in annoyance:

"Okay! I just know that if it weren't for your help, I would have been in danger several times. Let's go, Miss Star Core Elf~"

"It's not... a star core essence..."

Xing ignored her and pulled her forward:

"What weapons can we get this time? Also, what is the new destiny, the great medicine master abundance?"

"Unfortunately, it seems that this time, Abundance did not pay attention to us."

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