In terms of image, Luohou at this moment is just like Jiaodu in a state of injustice, but the difference in size between the two is more than tens of thousands of times? Jiaodu's tentacles can cover a range of tens of meters at most, even if they can reach the sky.
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And Luo Hu...
Overwhelming the sky, sweeping across the sky, the number of black tentacles was completely uncountable, and the earth cracked, the clouds shook, and wherever the black line crossed, no matter what obstacles were blocking it, they all shattered and collapsed.
The field of vision was completely filled with black, and the white clones were vaguely visible, and there was a feeling of facing the expanding Jade of Seeking Dao. Knowing the scale of Xumi's technique, it was obviously difficult to deal with Luo Hou's unknown trick.
More importantly, Luo Hou disappeared and hid somewhere unknown.
Soon, the white clone let go of her hand, and the huge two-dimensional oil painting floating slowly in front of her did not attract her attention. Looking around, she saw that the ground completely disappeared, replaced by a black line with invisible boundaries.
ocean.
Thick or thin, long or short black lines, intertwined with each other like poisonous snakes, winding, crawling, twisting, the whole world seems to have life, shaking from time to time, as if the heart is beating.
The so-called abyss of hell is just that, right?
"Transform the battlefield environment?" Thinking he understood Luo Hou's idea, the white clone thought for a while and decided to fight back, then he condensed another hundred cold fusion bombs, intending to blow these black tentacles into ashes.
But this time, the nuclear explosion did not have the desired effect, because no matter how violent the explosion was, even if the temperature reached hundreds of millions of degrees and turned the entire field of vision into a sea of light, the black tentacles did not suffer much loss.
, still wandering at the bottom.
At this time, Luo Hou suddenly appeared from the sea of tentacles. He raised his hand and shot more than a dozen black lines at the white clone. The violently oscillating air flow was like a sharp knife, tearing open cracks in the space along the way.
Even though he was in the center of the nuclear explosion, Luo Hou's actions were not affected at all. On the contrary, the white clone had to resist the damage of the nuclear explosion and constantly reversed his own time, so a certain amount of energy was tied up.
More than a dozen black threads came towards her at extremely fast speeds. The white clone was hit directly without paying attention. More than a dozen large holes were stabbed in her body in an instant. The whistling air flow rolled in, causing her to fly backwards uncontrollably.
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At the same time, another Luohou flashed out in the direction where the white clone was flying upside down. He still didn't say anything nonsense and shot out more than a dozen black threads, apparently wanting to penetrate the former.
Although a pure three-dimensional physical attack had little effect on the clone, there was no rule in this world that Wu Guang would not fight back when being beaten. After noticing Luo Hou's movements behind her, she activated a trump card without hesitation.
"Time Split."
With the thought, the bodies of the white clones shattered one after another, as if they were evaporated by the surrounding nuclear energy, turning into ashes and dissipating. In fact, they invested their power into various points of this timeline to perform high-level operations.
"Have you escaped into another dimension again?" Luo Hou, who was the first to appear, said to himself while drilling a black rod from his palm, intending to carry out high-dimensional tracking strikes as before.
At this moment, hundreds of gray silk threads suddenly flashed across the body surface. Luo Hou was slightly startled, and then more gray silk threads spread out, instantly covering every inch of space hundreds of meters in radius, and the second Luo Hou was
Also covered.
The next moment, the gray line tightened and then disappeared. Also disappearing were the two ragged eyes, throat, shoulders, waist, thighs... Just like Ling Chi, his body instantly became tattered.
Where it landed, a large area of the Black Line Ocean disappeared, and a large number of tentacles were either cut off or completely disappeared. At first glance, it looked like a large crater several hundred meters wide had been dug out of the entire Black Sea.
The so-called time splitting, as the name suggests, is to split time within a certain range, turn the "fixed range" into a "single target", and then use the gray line segment formed by the power of time as a catalyst to initiate continuous "transmissions".
If Obito's divine power is space teleportation, then the white clone's time splitting is time teleportation. The target is cut into thousands of parts and sent to different points in time, which is its working principle.
At this moment, Luo Hou's eyes were sent two minutes ago, his left hand was sent five minutes later, half of his head was sent half an hour ago, his thighs were sent two hours later, and so on...
Before the corresponding time point is reached, his body will never be able to complete the condensation. Even as time passes and the future becomes the present, Luo Hou can take back part of his body, but the past is really in the past.
This move is an in-depth application of high-dimensional power, and it is also one of the ultimate trump cards of the white clone. Only the high-dimensional body attacks with all its strength can it be successfully activated. It is a real sure-kill move.
The high-dimensional ability derived from this - the end of the world, is being used by her. Its principle is to stay in the past minute and observe the "now" as the ultimate defense technique.
In terms of spatial position, the white clone is still in place, but in terms of time, she is in the past. The barrier between the past and the present can not only make any low-latitude opponent despair, but also seize the opportunity and make more first moves at any time.
operate.
Logically speaking, there is always a one-minute gap between reality and reality. It does not exist in the "now" material world. The white clone in this state should be invincible, but if the opponent is Luo Hou, then...
"Are you hiding again? You are really... boring."
The sea of tentacles shook violently, and two cut and broken Luohou sank into it. Another intact Luohou slowly emerged from the sea. He looked not far away from him, his eyes seemed to penetrate time and space, focusing on...
There is nothing on the surface, but in reality it is stuck in the past opponents.
The eyes of both parties met, causing sparks to appear.
"It seems that we need to show some real skills..."
Luo Hu murmured to himself, raised his arm slightly, spread his fingers across his chest, as if a certain mechanism had been activated, and heard him whisper: "Lower bound, point C, upper bound, point A."
After the words fell, Luo Hou's body emitted waves of invisible fluctuations, as if something had changed, and it seemed as if nothing had changed. In short, when he made the next move, no matter how calm Baifen's body and mind were, he couldn't help but
His face changed drastically.
"Particle mass. 5 megatons."
He stretched out a finger slightly, and a small black dot emitting hazy light appeared on the tip of his finger. Luo Hou closed his eyes and felt for a moment, then suddenly stabbed, space and time were shattered, and a big hole suddenly exploded between the two of them.
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The color of the hole was extremely dark, and the ripples on the periphery rotated slowly, like a black hole. Luo Hou's finger actually pierced the timeline, opened the passage from the past to the present, forcibly completed the time travel, and came to the white clone.
Immediately afterwards, Luo Hou stepped across the passage, and two more small black dots appeared, condensing on the surface of his fist. Without hesitation, he launched an even faster and more unimaginable offensive.