Shit!

Xu Junhu’s face changed, and his scientific and technological tools, that is, multidimensional cosmic strings, didn’t even inform him that the scene just happened, and this dimension was displayed in front of him and put him in.
That means that he can’t analyze this phenomenon, and failure to analyze it means cracking the law.
Although I think so in my heart, Xu Junhu’s will to respond in ten thousand years’ campaign is firm enough, and he shows his multi-dimensional cosmic string while the dimension has just been shown and not yet formed.
One thousand and twenty-four Xu Junhu, the highest series, differentiated and developed their own string-spreading tools to observe and measure this dimension.
It seems like a century has passed and it seems like a second.
Xu Junhu turned to look at the girl with a wry smile.
"What’s the good solution? Just tear it up ~" The girl was excited and gave Xu Junhu a second. When she saw that Xu Junhu had no result, she once again floated like a black-winged phoenix to pluck the imaginary string and prepare to play a violent chapter.
This piece of music has sounded in several cosmic gaps, and each time it sounded, it represented the destruction of the invaders. Even a planet they were riding on would be shattered in a furious thunder.
But this time it’s different. When the dark and fine thunder tore apart the snow-white world, the truth suddenly appeared like a large piece of ink and wash, deep and shallow white suddenly swept from all sides, but the thunder was swallowed up everywhere and the world was broken.
"Virtual tide!" The girl exclaimed as if she had seen a natural enemy.
The most terrible disaster in the virtual tide is caused by a natural phenomenon in the universe, which has been extinct but is triggered here.
"Holy shit!" Xu Junhu is also a little panicked. Tide can cope with this kind of thing, but it’s Jin Xian level. No, there is no Jin Xian in this era, which means that their flesh can’t reach the level of Jin Xian.
Seeing that virtual plagiarism is threatening from all sides, the girl has lost her claws. Her virtual string can trigger a larger tide and dare not move again. Although Xu Junhu tried to calm the tide from the poor dimension, the method of a drop in the bucket worked.
Seeing the huge snake body, there is already a small snake body in Naga, which is involved in the wet depth and white. It is close to each other or collapses and generally disappears. It took Naga thousands of years to build a strong body, which is almost instant in the face of a century of disaster.
"Two gods help!" Naga cried and shrunk her body to a smaller size, but no matter how small it was, there were hundreds of meters of area that could not be hidden.
"There’s nothing he can do now …" Xu Junhu showed a grim expression. "It’s going to be a trick!"
Brush!
Xu Junhu flashed a sword.
The sword reflects thousands of stars and thousands of fireworks as if it were fateful.
"Look at my sword!" Xu Junhu drink a way
"What … sword?" The girl has never heard of it.
"Uncle Hao gave a sword to kill and break the boundary. This is his most precious scientific and technological tool." Xu Junhu smiled. "The higher the energy level of killing an opponent and breaking the boundary, the higher the boundary can be broken. This dimension is less …"
Xu Junhu glanced at Naga.
Naga was shocked and pale. "God forbid!"
Xu Junhu has instantly brilliant sword cut to the … girl.
Huh? The girl looked at Jianfeng and came to some confusion.
The edge of the sword met her confused face and she was naive and lonely.
Then a stereo sounded "Stop it!"
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With the sound.
This trapped Xu Junhu and the girl and the serpent Naga, and the dimension of the snowy mountain suddenly dissipated. A slender hand appeared and held Xu Junhu out of the sword.
This broken sword Xu Junhu is not nonsense.
It’s really Lin Haoheng who sent him a string that Lin Haoheng owns and can be named. Killing the string may cut the other side’s sword. It’s okay. Ten thousand swords are okay, but suddenly something happens. That sword is a lore. In the second world war, if you surpass the empire, you will die.
Twenty-five gods died in the battlefield for the first time in hundreds of thousands of years. Of course, it is countless to die in a plot to plot against the court coup.