Chapter 1345: Billion souls

The superalloy monster seemed to be deeply irritated by the behavior of Meng Chao and the Wolf King just "opportunistically" and fleeing from the ground.
His arrival, amidst the extremely viscous and unique secret medicine, set off a stormy sea.
His double fists, like two torpedoes that slashed waves, hit the chests of Meng Chao and Wolf King heavily.
The two are doing their best to counter the uncontrollable psychic energy in the body.
There was no time to dodge, so I could only watch my chest that had just filled up, and it was blasted into a deep depression again.
However, they did not feel the slightest pain.
Instead, there was nowhere to vent in the body, the strange force about to explode, and the feeling was slightly calmed down.
The attack of the superalloy monster is like pouring a scoop of ice water into two boiling hot pots.
Although raising the soup to stop boiling, it cannot solve the problem fundamentally.
But it also gave Meng Chao and Wolf King a temporary respite.
The violent psychic energy released by the exquisite secret medicine was about to burst the cell membrane of every cell in their body.
At this moment, it was like water flowing to a low place, naturally turning to the fragmented chest to help them repair the shattered bones and broken organs.
It's like muscle fibers and bones will grow compensatory after they are broken, and after healing, they tend to be tougher than in the past.
The new heart, lung lobes, trachea, and sternum are also strengthened a little bit more than they were a moment ago.
More importantly, Meng Chao and the Wolf King seem to have found a way to vent their extra psionic energy!
The two of them looked at each other and screamed like a beast, and rushed on the super alloy monster.
Don't pay attention to any moves.
I don't expect to cause fatal damage to superalloy monsters.
It doesn't even matter whether the superalloy monster has spikes around his body, whether his back is covered with wings full of metal feathers, and whether it resembles two scimitars, tearing out crisscross, hundreds of wounds on the two of them.
I just want to use the simplest, rude and savage Wangba Fist to turn the excess psychic energy in the body into violent and unparalleled destructive power, and vent to the super alloy monster!
Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom bomb
In the liquid fuel tank of the Turan spacecraft, one suddenly rolled up, no, three storms of destruction.
With the blessing of the exquisite secret medicine, on the seventh deck, the two people who were still crushed and beaten by the superalloy monsters were able to compete with this monster that combined the templates of three legendary heroes.
The super alloy monsters kept blasting shocking wounds on them.
And these wounds were repaired as before by the exquisite secret medicine rushing into the two people at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even made the body functions more powerful.
The indiscriminate bombardment of Meng Chao and the Wolf King also blasted rounds of ripples on the superalloy monster, causing the details of the life of the cool Xiao to peel off, exposing the true face of liquid metal-like substances and muddy.
However, it is not enough, far from enough.
Despite the crazy output of Meng Chao.
Accompanied by the boiling or even burning of the exquisite secret medicine, the psychic energies continuously pouring into his body are still accumulating, gradually approaching the threshold.
It was like a reservoir that was about to collapse. The sluice had been pulled to its limit, all the drain holes were released, and the rapids poured out like a waterfall.
Still unable to stop the torrential rain in the upper reaches, the angry waves in the reservoir rose higher and higher, already exceeding the warning water level, and would explode the entire dam at any time!
Such a small fight is far from enough to solve the problem that Meng Chao and the wolf king are about to explode.
Must, bet everything!
Within Meng Chao's arms, there was a torrent of steel from Dragon City, and the rumble of artillery preparations before launching the general attack.
Deep in the brain, above the central nervous system, the bioelectricity turns into a key, unlocking all the weapons in the "Arsenal".
From the most basic "Rugged Bull Power", "Ripple Power", "Dragon Snake Power".
To "Military Fist", "Hundred Battle Sword Technique", "Thunder Cross Sword".
Then to "Dropping the Demon Pestle", "Tianba Broken Stars", "Nine Dragons God Seal".
Even all the killing skills he learned from monsters, zombies and orcs, from the ancient battlefield to the flames of the doomsday.
All turned into a series of criss-crossing spirit patterns, forming a mysterious and complex totem, spewing from the arms, from the elbows, from the palms, and from the fingertips, like a mighty thunderstorm, fast condensing.
The Wolf King next to him, like him, made a series of "cracking" in his body, the explosion of wind and thunder.
The momentum skyrocketed ten times in an instant.
Perceived the determination of the two to burn both jade and stone.
The superalloy monster with "bull head, bear body, and eagle wings" burst into ecstasy light in the eyes.
He did not interrupt the two men's momentum.
Instead, he flapped his wings, stretched the distance, madly absorbed the psychic energy in the exquisite secret medicine, and made his arms thicker and thicker, getting hotter and thicker, surrounded by more and more powerful, violent, and symbolizing the will to destroy Storm!
When both parties have raised their spirit, will, psychic energy, strength, and life magnetic field to their limits.
Even the exquisite secret medicine that was originally sticky, thick, and dense has become clear.
This means that the psychic energy contained in the exquisite secret medicine has been brewing for three thousand years, and it has almost been absorbed by both parties.
Immediately afterwards, three thousand years of psychic energy was released in the purest and most intense form in an instant!
"die!"
Meng Chao wanted to make a terrifying battle cry.
But every cell in his body had already grabbed the front of his throat, screaming hysterically.
At that moment, the liquid fuel tank of the Turan spacecraft was shrouded in light that was more dazzling than a supernova explosion.
All the liquid stored in it has produced an oxidation reaction that is a hundred times more intense than a raging burning, and within a millisecond, it turns into an ultra-high concentration of aura.
Within a millisecond, with an extremely magnificent posture, it spread to the surrounding mountains and the sea, exploding the entire liquid fuel tank.
The monster condensed by Meng Chao, the wolf king, and the liquid alloy-like substance was swallowed by almost infinite light and heat at the moment the iron fists collided fiercely.
Somewhat unexpectedly, Meng Chao didn't feel the two amazing forces, like the shock waves of two trains.
I didn't feel the pain that my fists, arms, chest, and even the entire flesh and blood were blown apart.
He only felt that the superalloy monster with "bull head, bear body, and eagle wings" suddenly disappeared.
All of his own spirit, will and strength rushed into an unfathomable whirlpool.
No, not only the superalloy monster, but the entire world blazing around him, all disappeared in the instant of an explosion.
What appeared before his eyes was not a vortex, but a black hole, a black hole leading to a brand-new, wonderful, and splendid new world.
His consciousness was not absorbed by the black hole either.
Rather, he jumped from an infinite height and took the initiative to jump into the deepest part of the black hole full of infinite possibilities.
Misty and misty, flickering, chaotic.
There is darkness and silence all around, let alone invisible and inaudible, even the concept of "vision" and "hearing" disappears, the world seems to have returned to chaos, and all the laws are still unclear and fixed. In the state.
"Am I dead?"
One exists thinking.
"No, I can still think.
"As long as you can think, it's not the end of life.
"Even if my physical body is dead, as long as I think long enough, I can always think of a way to be reborn.
"It's like falling in the flames of the last days and being reborn at the age of eighteen.
"Wait, last time?"
This existence faintly grasped something.
Gradually remembered and confirmed who he really is.
"I am Chao Meng, a human being from Dragon City, and I have an unfinished mission. I must crush the end!"
This thought was like a dazzling flame, illuminating his body.
He is like a ghost suspended in the void, overlooking his body from a very peculiar perspective.
No, it was not his body, but a ball of crystal clear light.
The ball of light contained all his consciousness and memory.
From babbling as a child, to the joys, worries and fears of childhood, to the assiduous practice of the school days and the storms he faced when he grew up, all his life was concentrated in this sparkling hair. Bright crystal ball.
"What's this?
"Could it be... my soul?"
Meng Chao was puzzled.
I don't understand what kind of state I am in.
If this crystal ball is really his soul, could it be that his flesh and blood body has been reduced to ashes in the big bang just now, he will always be in a mysterious and mysterious soul state, and become what the Dragon City people call a "heroic spirit", pictured What do Lan people call "ancestors"?
"No…"
Meng Chao felt he shivered.
The light from the depths of the crystal ball tried to spread and extend to the surroundings, trying to find a way back to the body.
But he soon discovered that in this dark and warm void, he was not the only one with a crystal ball.
Instead, there are thousands or even hundreds of millions of crystal clear of light floating restlessly there.
"Here, what are these?"
Meng Chao thought in astonishment, "If this crystal ball contains my soul, whose soul is contained in the hundreds of millions of crystal here?"
Meng Chao stretched out his radiant tentacles as much as he could.
Trying to see clearly the faintly flashing images in these crystal around.
Then, as if he stretched his head over the long river of fate, looking at the fine reflections between the waves.
He saw himself in these crystal balls.
Different periods, different stages, and different images of yourself.
In one of the crystal balls, he was several times stronger than he is now. It was as if he had accumulated 35 tons of muscles. The red dragon army camouflage uniforms with excellent elasticity on his body were stretched to the point of tearing. , I saw that he was holding two triple-packed six-barreled revolving bombardment guns, firing fiercely at a group of unprecedented monsters, and the face covered with scars and beard was gushing. The anger that came out was a hundred times more violent than bombardment!