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Chapter 389 No chance of winning

After some conversation, Fang Xing learned the enemy's true identity.

Zhuihuijun planned a shocking conspiracy, and it seems that this conspiracy will lead the world to a racial war.

Human civilization will face the former overlord, the Pangu clan, and only one side will survive this battle.

In order to survive and continue, human civilization will have no room for maneuver.

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Xing's eyes towards the two people on the other side became sharper and sharper.

On the other side, Zhuhuijun felt Fang Xing's hostility, and he continued to smile and said:

"Fang Xing, I hope you consider your position. As a different visitor, is it necessary to tie yourself to the humans in this world?

I said I have no malice to you from beginning to end, even so, are you going to be enemies with me?"

Zhuihuijun's words made Fang Xing's heart shake.

Because judging from the current situation, the evil spirits entering reality are still strong.

Just the two brothers of Zhuihui and Wusheng Laomu destroyed Fu Yuanzong without any damage.

No matter how you look at this war, human civilization seems to be hitting stones with eggs.

Even if you add this advanced level, Fang Xing, you cannot reverse this situation.

But at this moment, the appearances of Ou Xiaohui, Tang Xiaofeng, Chan3301, Jing Yu and others appeared in his heart.

Recalling the little things that were with everyone, Fang Xing looked at Zhuihuijun and said firmly:

"I don't know how you learned my secret. I used to think that I was just a passerby. When looking at people and things, I always unconsciously stand from the perspective of the bystanders.

However, time can change many things.

Before I knew it, I had a deep intersection with this world, and here are the people and things I care about.

Since you want to destroy all this, you must step over my body!"

Accompanied by Fang Xing's roar, the surrounding temple environment began to collapse like building blocks.

Since the positions of both sides cannot be changed, he no longer wants to waste his words with Zhuhuijun.

Regardless of whether the future war of human civilization can survive, he will kill the two enemies in front of him.

High-level monks are existences standing above the dimension. Although they have not reached the level of ascension, it is only a plea to make a comeback in the three-dimensional world with the power of dimension.

I saw Fang Xing slam his palm and he turned the earth under his feet over. The land like a building block was like a roll of cakes, rolling Zhuihuijun and Wusheng's old mother into it.

If it is an ordinary opponent, it may have been squeezed into meat sauce by the plot at this time.

However, Zhuihuijun and Wusheng Laomu are not so easy to deal with.

As the whispers rang out, a large amount of black mud poured out from the gaps in the plot, instantly destroying Fang Xing's offensive.

The black mud of Wusheng Lao Mother showed amazing destructive power. Fang Xing originally thought that with the power of dimension, not only could he gain the upper hand, but he should be able to compete with the other party with a slight pound.

After all, Wusheng Lao Mother’s strongest is information pollution, and he has memes to fight this.

However, the destructive power of those black mud-like pollutants is equally amazing, and can even penetrate Fangxing's dimensional power.

This characteristic is simply incredible. Although the high-level monk has not reached the level of ascension, his half foot has actually left the three-dimensional world.

No matter how strong the evil spirit is, it is ultimately a product of three-dimensional space. How can it suppress the power of dimensions?

On the other side, Zhuihuijun looked at Fang Xing, who was struggling by the black mud, and the smile on his face became even more wanton.

"Life is mediocre, competing for the short term, but it is not said that there are numbers of prosperity and decline, and gains and losses are difficult to measure."

"Fang Xing, you haven't understood the matter yet. From the moment I appeared in front of you, the ending has been destined."

"Do you think I tried my best to create this demonic disaster that swept across Jiuzhou, and just let the evil spirits get rid of the virtual world and invade reality?

Grill

Little do we know that this invasion is not one-way, and the entire virtual world is also integrating with each other in reality.”

Hearing Zhuihuijun's words, Fang Xing's face became very ugly.

It turns out that the demonic energy not only created an opportunity for the invasion of evil spirits, but under the secret manipulation of Zhuihuijun, the demonic energy also blurred the boundaries between reality and virtual network, allowing the two to merge.

The rules of three-dimensional space have changed, no wonder the effect of dimension power has become worse.

On the contrary, because the virtuality is grafted into reality, the power of evil spirits has subsided very limited.

"Mr. Tuihui, what are you going to do?

Connecting the virtual network to reality through demonic energy is equivalent to stripping Jiuzhou from the three-dimensional main world.

Fuxi's time island is a lesson from the past. Do you want to destroy the entire world?"

"Of course I don't plan to destroy Jiuzhou, I just want to use this to make the Pangu clan's eternity unchanged forever.

Once upon a time, Nuwa, who was an outsider, almost destroyed the Pangu clan, and such a thing would not happen again in the future."

“Haha, the combination of virtuality and reality is just a prelude.

Information is everything, it can reflect the past and the future.

Over the years, I have used information to build a super system called timeline.

In the closed-loop timeline, the Pangu clan will be immortal and there is no possibility of being killed.

Fang Xing, now you understand that human civilization will definitely lose in this war, and there is no hope of defeating us.

Hearing Zhu Huijun's answer, Old Gu, who was standing beside him, looked as if dead, and his eyes were filled with despair.

Even Fang Xing couldn't help but feel cold, and his heart sank to the bottom.

Through memes, he could feel that Zhu Huijun did not lie. If it was true as he said, humans really had no hope at all.

How can this continue in a doomed duel?

Just when Fang Xing was in a dilemma, a familiar voice sounded from the bottom of his heart.

"Humanity has not lost yet. As long as Fang Xing has a family, everything will be saved."

The sudden sound in his heart surprised Fang Xing because the sound came from Lin Xunzi who had not seen for a long time.

Once, Fang Xing thought that Lin Xunzi was the real mastermind, and he alienated the other party for this.

Now it seems that he is really wrong.

Fang Xing not only noticed the appearance of Lin Xunzi, but also noticed this.

"Haha, since Lin Xunzi is here, why bother to sneak in?

I had expected that you guys would definitely make me bad."

I saw a skinny phantom gradually condensed in the air.

The fully apparent Lin Xunzi moved his body for a while, then looked at Zhuihuijun and said with a smile:

"Reality and virtuality are well integrated, and they can actually make me come out of thin air.

However, I will not watch you do whatever you want."

Upon hearing this, Zhuhuijun said with a sneer:

"Ring Xunzi, do you think you are still the same you used to be?

The Nuwa clan is dead, and no one can assist you anymore. Even your innate gossip has been broken and turned into spiritual energy.
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