Under everyone's attention, a man and a woman came to Han Sen. Han Sen was still repeating the process of releasing the light scissors over and over again. It was difficult to get rid of it and there was no other choice.
"Who are these two guys?" Although Han Sen repeated it over and over again, his thoughts were not circulated and he remained awake. When he saw a man and a woman walking in front of him, he felt very strange in his heart.
However, because of the sunset on the red umbrella, it was not clear what the man and woman under the umbrella looked like.
The answer Han Sen wants to know is also the answer that all creatures in the universe want to know.
In the Sky Garden, Wang Yuhang said worriedly: "Those two guys can actually compete with the power of the End of the Moment. Han Sen and the others have no problem, right?"
"If those two people are enemies, Han Sen and the others are in danger." Huangfu Jing frowned and said.
"Go and save him." Emperor Xie Qing stood up and said with burning eyes.
"Don't mess around. It's useless if you go there. You'll just get stuck in the same time loop that ends in an instant, and you won't be able to help at all." Empress Instanta leaned against the door frame and said indifferently.
"So what? If you don't give it a try, how about watching them die?" Emperor Xieqing said.
"Brother Qing, don't worry yet. Empress Setsuna is right. If we go now, it won't help. It will only kill one more person." Zero said.
"It won't work this way, that won't work either. How about watching Sanmu die?" Wang Yuhang said a little irritably.
Empress Momenta said coldly: "You don't have to be so anxious. Han Sen and the others will not die so easily. Within the Momentum End, time is always circulating. Even if the man and woman want to kill them, they will still be killed by time again.
Cycle resurrection, if you want to kill them, you must break the moment limit. Once the moment limit is broken, Han Sen and the gold coins will have the ability to fight back, and they can run away even if they can't be beaten."
"How come I forgot about this?" Wang Yuhang was overjoyed after hearing this, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"Since they can't kill Han Sen, what are they going to do? What's their intention?" Qin Xuan thought deeply.
No one had any way to answer this question. They could only stare at the moment's temple and watch the actions of the man and woman.
The woman in red was holding an umbrella and standing behind the man, while the man stood next to Han Sen, seeming to be sizing him up, watching him repeat the action of releasing the light scissors over and over again.
After watching for a while, the man stretched out a hand and hovered it just above Han Sen's head.
The hand was wrapped in red clouds, and only a rough outline could be seen. The fingers were long and slender, but there was a sense of power, giving people a flawless feeling.
"What does he want to do?" Palace Master Zhentian frowned and looked at the man's hand, unable to guess what the man wanted to do for a moment.
"He doesn't want to slap Han Sen to death, does he? Even if he slaps him to death, what's the use? In the moment of cessation, Han Sen can be resurrected infinitely." The head of the Zhentian Palace also looked confused.
In fact, there are terrifying strong men all over the universe looking at this scene with doubts on their faces.
Only in an old house in the mountains and forests, an old fortune teller was holding a wine gourd. He looked at the man's hand and a flash of light flashed in his eyes: "I'm finally going to take the first step."
While the fortune teller was whispering to himself, a cold light flashed from the man's other hand, causing a cut on the palm above Han Sen's head.
The strong men of all races looked at the injured hand in surprise, wondering what the man meant by this.
The blue blood slowly seeped out from the wound, crystal clear and slightly shining, looking strange and beautiful.
Han Sen was shocked when he saw the blood, and thought to himself: "What's going on? This blue blood has the same aura as the blue blood of the Blood Life Sect, but it's also many times more powerful than the blue blood I've seen.
, who is he? The Human Emperor? What is he doing here? Why is he doing this? "
Han Sen was full of questions, but no one could answer his questions. It was impossible to ask because he was in a time loop and could not do anything except repeat the previous actions.
"Holy Blood!" When the Master of Zhentian Palace and the Head of Zhentian Palace saw the blue blood, their expressions changed drastically at the same time.
Like them, many old antiques in the universe had their faces changed drastically, as if they had seen a ghost.
A drop of crystal clear blue blood fell on Han Sen's head. Wherever the blood dropped, his black hair and white scalp were immediately dyed blue.
The man's palm kept hanging above Han Sen's head, letting the blood from the wound on his palm fall on Han Sen's head drop by drop.
The Momentary End allows everything to cycle continuously, but after the cycle, the part of Han Sen's head that was dyed blue still remains blue and has not been erased by the time cycle.
More and more blue blood was flowing down Han Sen's hair and cheeks. Han Sen's head, face and neck were dyed blue, and the blood was still flowing into his clothes, as if to
His whole body was dyed blue.
"What does this guy want to do? I'm not a Smurf, so why dye my body blue?" Han Sen had countless thoughts running through his mind, but he still didn't understand what the other person wanted to do.
The strong men of all races watched this scene in stunned silence, and no one understood what the sudden appearance of the man wanted to do.
Boom!
From the Gene Temple on the highest level of the shrine, there was a sound like thunder and thunder, and the door of the Gene Temple slowly opened.
The door of the Gene Temple is completely open, but the lights inside are so bright that Yao's people can't see clearly what's going on inside. They can only vaguely see a figure standing inside the door, but because the light is too strong, they can't see clearly what that figure looks like.
From the appearance, I can only feel a divine and demonic aura emanating from me. No matter where I am in the universe, I am almost suffocated by that aura, and I feel the urge to bend down and kneel down.
"Do you really have to do it?" The figure stood inside the door, looking down at the man in the temple square.
"You can try to stop me." The man said calmly, his palm still hanging above Han Sen's head, letting his blue blood drip onto Han Sen's body.
"Bold!" All the gods in the sky were angry. The divine lights in the temples burst into the night, and countless terrifying auras came under pressure. It was as if the gods would come together to kill the man under the red umbrella at any time.
"How can you slaughter all the gods in the sky if you don't have the guts?" The man's voice was still as calm as water, but what he said made the gods in the gods furious. The divine light in the temples was like a volcano erupting, and many gods were about to break.
Come out of the temple.
All the creatures in the universe were horrified to see it. Even if the pressure of the gods was not directed at them, it still frightened them and they couldn't help but retreat.
But the man seemed not to have seen the ferocious flames of the gods, and still stood there calmly, letting his blue blood continue to drip on Han Sen.