Bengtie: Open? I never closed it, okay?

"support!"

"support!"

........

Ahab did not know at this moment that He was abandoned by His followers.

On the field————

The heavy rain was still falling, and there was a rainbow on the scales of both sides due to the rain, fog and light.

They confronted each other, Buxiu was observing this strange creature, and Xuanyu was getting impatient.

"Come on, immortal dragon god, fight me! Once I have fully adapted to this form, you will not be able to defeat me."

"Damn it, you actually insult my bloodline with something like this."

The immortal one became two, two became four, and He began to split.

"Tsk, clone technique? The legendary 999 dragon-slaying sword! Help me!"

In an instant, four golden dragon-slaying swords appeared on the dragon claws.

hum-

Just a wisp of sword energy was enough to cut off dozens of the immortal's clones.

Xuanyu looked at the group of immortals with his egg-shaped eyes and said lightly.

"Will you still fight me? Immortal Dragon Ancestor?"

In the sky, there were densely packed immortal star gods. Their resonant voices resounded in the field.

"I once questioned the location of existence, and you were just a newborn star god in my era.

When chaos first began, nothing existed. And you are just a weak star god who was not born in my era. "

(Memory: Immortal, you are taking drugs, right?)

The memory retreated directly, and He floated to the edge of the ring.

The more Xuanyu listened, the more familiar it became. These words...

"Are you reading a message? You want to dimensionalize me? That's a nice thought.

The strongest power! The state of self-destruction! ...100 dragon-slaying swords are turning! Complete mental state! Blood Sword Dragon Slaying Technique!"

The five-clawed Tiga spun rapidly, and more than a hundred dragon-slaying swords revolved around him.

Buzz, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom————

He was like an eraser, leaving no black marks wherever he passed.

Tick-tick——

Tick-tick——

Blood mixed with rain fell from the sky, dyeing the white stage black and purple.

The blood of the immortal was spilled on the stage, and they slowly gathered together to form a larger immortality. Eternal life and immortality, even though he committed suicide once.

"I have said, I have asked where existence is, and I am existence..."

The blood on the field began to flow away and dissipate when it came into contact with the void...

"Have you forgotten? There is a void on the field. Can your existence feed Him?"

"Ah... I missed a step... even hope is illusory... illusory, you are really unreasonable..."

The immortal body returned to its original state, but He looked much more tired.

"I remember that because existence is nothingness...that's why I gave up my existence..."

After saying that, Buxiu planned to leave again.

"Hey, do you know what will happen if you lose the resurrection match?"

"Resurrection failed, right? Child, I'm already planning to leave, so you just..."

Before he could finish his words, the immortal body began to swell, twist, and shrink, eventually transforming into a train car.

"I guessed wrong. It turns into a train carriage and travels with us. How's that? This failure condition is not bad, right?"

The train at this moment————

"In March, my room was like a garbage dump. My bed was embedded in the ceiling. And my brother's action figures, luckily they were of good quality. They were just stuck in the closet and didn't break."

"You're fine, at least you can push the door open. Look at me, I can't even open the door. Do you know what I saw after I entered the room?"

"What do you see?"

"Our wardrobe, bed, and table are all blocking the door."

"That's fine. Um, where is this car going?"

Chapter 138 Aha: Akiveli, I'm back

"Achivelli—"

Two trains, one black and one red, were running in the universe. Aha wanted to chase them, but he couldn't.

At this moment, Akivalli was so powerful that the speed of the two trains could no longer be calculated in conventional units.

"Explore! Keep on exploring! I'm going to go faster, faster!"

Just when He was about to break through the barriers of the universe and reach the tree of imaginary numbers that symbolizes existence, an accident happened.

boom----

He crashed, and this time, the Pioneer failed to break through the cosmic barrier.

"Why? Is even this universe preventing me from exploring? Damn it!"

After this blow, tiny cracks appeared on the cosmic barrier. Akivali saw it and understood it.

"Broken? There are cracks. Since the quality is not enough, let's make up for it with quantity."

boom--

boom--

boom--

The Special Pioneer is like a bell-ringing pillar, constantly hitting the cosmic barrier.

Train corridor——

Xing and Sanyueqi tossed and turned in the corridor, drifting with the flow.

"Oh my, what's wrong with this train?"

"How should I know? Why is he braking so hard? Damn... why is this pioneer star god... oops"

"Let's retreat."

"This train is not fun... Ouch... Ah——"

"retreat..."

They came and left in a hurry, and the two of them returned to the audience seats with their backpacks on their backs.

Click————

The barrier of the universe was broken. Akivali saw the existence in the broken barrier - the tree of imaginary numbers.

And a broken piece of mask was floating there.

"Very well, I have seen Aha. Hmm? Aha?"

That's right, just when the honest man Akivali hit his head against the wall, Aha seized the opportunity, turned into a mask and slipped through the crack.

As for why it was broken? Well, He was hit when He slipped in.

Akivali appeared in front of the broken mask.

"Aha, is that you?"

"Dear Akiveli, it's me, I'm back."

........

Resurrection match field————

"I declare the winner of this contest to be Possibility, Joy, and Pioneer!

Among them, joy bears 100% of the damage

Possible output 25%

Development output 35%

Joy output 10%

Void output 20%

The loser will spin here until the next competition begins, and the winner will get a life!"

After saying this, Memory and Nothingness floated above the field, and then began to rotate in a strange way.

While they rotate on their own axes, they also revolve around each other.

"I forgot to mention that the Star Gods who are recognized as dead and fallen will be transformed into train carriages after being defeated. Travel with us!"

The audience seats exploded again, and the group of dragon masters clamored to be nameless guests. Although the immortal was not completely resurrected, this half-resurrected immortal was still an immortal.

The master among the Masked Fool has already planned to blow up the Immortal Carriage tonight.

Xinghe Sanyueqi had just returned to the audience seats with his backpack when he heard the result of the game.

"I knew it. Although the thing of big brother looks a little abstract, its combat power is indeed very strong. It even turned the immortal into a carriage."

"Uh, it looks like our front end is gone."

Walter stood up. He watched the entire game. How should I put it? He couldn't comment on it.

Because in a fight of this level he can only get elbowed and do sit-ups.

"Akivelli disappeared with the Star Train, and some...wait, my Golden Man Mecha is still on it!"

Walter looked around and saw the backpacks that Xing and Sanyueqi were carrying. At this moment, he hoped that the backpack contained his golden mecha.

But unfortunately, it was impossible. His Golden Mecha was not that small at all. It was impossible for it to be stuffed into the backpack.

"You guys got back to the train? How was the train?"

Xing looked at Walter’s serious and resolute eyes, and she hesitated.

"Uh, maybe not so good."

"Not very good? About how bad?"

"Uh... like a garbage dump. My bed is even embedded in the ceiling."

Walter: !!!

"What? Your bed is embedded in the ceiling?"

Walter was in a bad mood. If the bed could be embedded in the ceiling, then his golden man... no need to think about it, either it would be inserted into the floor or settled on the ceiling like Xing's bed.

"Then my Golden Mecha... Well, luckily I didn't buy all those mechas in Pierpoint. Otherwise, my room might..."

"What? The Golden Mecha? Luofu's Elbow King? I thought my big brother puppet was the limit, but I didn't expect there would be something even more explosive."

When March 7 heard about the golden mecha, his face was full of pity.

"Uncle Yang, the furniture in our room is in a mess. The golden man in your room... may be falling apart. If the situation gets worse... it may explode."

"Lend me your teleportation stone, I..."

Xinghe Sanyueqi shook his head after hearing this.

"why?"

"Because the train is now in danger, Akivalli has been braking hard, and it seems like he is hitting something."

"Bumping into something? Try to contact..."