My Past Life Simulator Chapter 541

   There was a flash of light in front of He Zhao's eyes, and he felt as if something slipped past his eyes with a whistling sound. When the light that was stronger than the sun went out, a huge wound suddenly appeared on his chest.

  Look at Sanji's right hand again, it's dripping with blood. Obviously, it was not an illusion just now, but that the opponent really made a fatal attack at an unresponsive and unattainable speed, then retreated and returned to the origin.

   "Hiss—"

   Don't get me wrong, a small injury, the famous ruthless man naturally has no fear, no matter how painful the torture is, it's not like he didn't enjoy it. The reason why he gasped was that he did not expect the speed of the current head of the Bufa Temple to be so fast. It was a fluke that he could not react in time.

   "Enhanced, neural response."

   After the voice fell, I saw the golden mist on his body flowing, all poured into the head, attached to the major nerves of the whole body, and doubled and multiplied.

"Come"

  The remaining word【吧】has not been uttered yet, and the eyes blur for the second time.

   When he blinked, he found that the other party was still standing still.

   Immediately afterwards, he looked down.

  Mad!

   On the lower abdomen, there was a huge wound, which was bleeding profusely.

  He, the speed is completely defeated!

  Enhancing the strange **** single-strengthening the neural response, unexpectedly did not sense even the slightest omen. It was as if he was really standing there, and the wound on his abdomen appeared out of thin air.

   As expected of Li Gui who can manipulate time, it really is a huge BUG.

"you"

  Before he finished speaking, his eyes blurred for the third time.

"Puff puff!"

   Throat, thigh, arm, several shocking wounds appeared. Moreover, Sangji raised his hands provocatively, signaling Ruthless Zhao to look at the blood on his hands.

   "I know that you have a way to immunize your own time deceleration, but the time acceleration on my body can't be immune together."

   Regarding this, the person concerned could only roll his eyes helplessly.

  If not, the previous stand-in Tricky God failed to turn you into a stand-in. Believe it or not, I will use the time on my body to slow down every minute to offset the time acceleration on your body.

   In addition, the injuries on his body could not be healed immediately, as if his immortal body suddenly lost its effectiveness. In fact, it is not, it is just that the wound seems to be constant during the time period of the injury, and the physical body is trying to heal, but unfortunately it has no effect.

   Estimated, it should be a constant time?

  Always fix the wound at the moment of injury, and any means of healing people will return in vain. In the end, the person who can become the leader of the seat, I am afraid that he has devoted himself to studying his own strange ability all these years.

   "In addition, the old man also presented you with a big gift."

   After speaking, a blazing white light flew towards the surname He.

  The famous ruthless man did not hide, because it was not necessary.

  His speed is indeed extremely fast, but it is not faster than the speed of light, which is about 300,000 kilometers per second. The ray of time hit his chest almost before the eyes saw it.

  The next second, the wounds on his body began to deteriorate. That's right, although the gap didn't expand, the bleeding speed increased, and the pain skyrocketed in a straight line.

  Since it can slow down time for people and stabilize the time for injuries, it is also very normal to accelerate time for wounds.

   "Let me see if you still have a way to solve the troubles on your body."

  Sangji did not step forward recklessly, thinking of solving the strange intruder once and for all.

   After all, the other party's tricks are emerging one after another, who knows if they will die and come back to life?

  The first few attacks were just temptations.

  If you are sure, the next time will definitely be the death of the person in front of you.

   "Try me?"

   "Hey, then I'll play with you slowly."

  In fact, He Zhao is just stubborn.

  On the other side, four people, the head of the third courtyard and the Dharma King, entered the Bufa Temple. The current Dharma King went to clean up the most precious belongings in the temple alone, and the other three immediately dispersed. They each divided the Bufa Temple into three areas with a tacit understanding, and each person was in charge of the monks in one area.

  When the head of the third hospital saw the first monk in a sluggish state, he suddenly found a little blood flowing from their necks, chests, lower abdomen, arms, and legs.

   "Strange!" X3.

   He obviously didn't go out, so why are there wounds on his body?

   "It must be the means of the intruder."

  While muttering in his mouth, he gave a ruthless hand.

"boom!"

  The head of the first target of the three masters exploded and fell to the ground with a thud.

  When they stepped over the corpse, there was a strange movement behind them.

  Then, I couldn't help turning my head to look.

   His eyes rolled away, his face paled in shock.

   Nothing else, because the headless corpse that fell on the ground, the broken head scattered on the ground, did not know when it re-condensed, and it grew on the neck intact.

   "Huh?" X3.

  The three of them looked dazed, a little wondering if the murderous murder just now was their own imagination.

   Then turned around, raised his foot and stomped down.

"boom!"

   Stomped the head of the monk on the ground to pieces, Fang nodded in satisfaction, turned around and walked towards the second target again.

   As a result, just a few steps away, there was another strange noise behind him, and he subconsciously turned his head to look.

  Third House Master: "o(Д)っ!"

   No, why did it recover again?

  Outside Bufa Temple, Sanji frowned tightly.

   The wound on the strange intruder's body, which was accelerated by time, is slowly shrinking.

  He watched the other party's injuries, all of which disappeared one by one.

   "Immune to my method of slowing down time?"

   "Why are the movements of the Lord of the Three Houses and the Dharma King so slow!"

   Before leaving, the four vowed to complete the task. As a result, it dragged its feet in the end. Compared with the pastor and Dharma king in the old master's time, he was nothing but iron waste.

"hey-hey."

  He Zhao's method is very simple. The injuries on his body are evenly distributed to more than 3,000 monks in the temple. In this way, no matter how serious the injury is, after it is weakened by more than 3,000 times, a band-aid can fix it.

  As for the killers of the head of the hospital, the King of France and others, he directly transferred all the fatal injuries to himself.

  The attack of the four of them didn't have time to speed up, at most it was the level of a mosquito bite, which was trivial for the immortal.

  More than 3,000 monks helped him to bear the injury of Sangji, and he helped more than 3,000 monks to carry the fatal injuries of the hospital host and the King of Dharma. Helping each other is a win-win!

   "Come again."

  The current seat owner of Bufa Temple continued to attack with a frown.

  Because Ruthless Zhao couldn't catch the monk in the state of time acceleration, he could only passively defend and get beaten.

   Tens of seconds later, his body was filled with hundreds of shocking and huge wounds.

   Then, a familiar scene took place.

  Those wounds gradually shrunk and disappeared from the body one by one.

  Two people, one can't help the opponent's speed, and the other can't help the opponent's ability of immunity to time and means of exacerbating damage. It belongs to whoever has nothing to do with it, and can only persevere, and it depends on who can't hold it first.

  Time slowly moved backwards, and the wounds on He Zhao's body became more and more, but they quickly disappeared.

  The three major principals in Bufa Temple watched the monks who could not be killed no matter what in front of them. The small wounds on their bodies gradually increased and quickly covered their bodies.

  The bodies of the monks are covered with densely packed small cracks, which look like cracked porcelain, which will shatter into **** when touched lightly.

   "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

   The two people outside were fighting fiercely, and the fighting inside was also in full swing.

  Anyway, the two sides, no one can do anything to the other, they can only stiffen and stalemate mechanically in vain.

  When the current Dharma King finished packing up his belongings and came back to look for his three companions, seeing the scene in front of him, the corners of his mouth twitched and he rolled his eyes.

  What are you doing?

"you go first."

   In response to this, the three masters made a decisive decision and made a choice immediately.

   Not long ago, they promised the master that they would kill all the monks in the temple. Although it can't be done for the time being, you can't just run away because of some difficulties.

  If this is the case, who is he?

   Simply, there is also a Dharma King.

   Let the other party flee away with the things of the Bufa Temple, leaving behind a fire and inheritance.

   As for the three of them, they will die!

"good."

  The current Dharma king is not a hypocritical person, he gritted his teeth and turned to leave.

   Inheritance is a matter of great importance, more important than the life of the seat lord.

   Outside, one of the parties who couldn't help each other showed a bright smile.

   The gluttonous **** who had been watching the battle and was unable to intervene in the battle between the two sides suddenly moved and quickly moved away from the battlefield.

"not good!"

  Sangji guessed Ruthless Zhao's mind in an instant.

   That golden mist ghost is going to the four people in the temple!

   It is estimated that they have been waiting for the master and the Dharma king to pack up the important items in the temple, and then directly come to the idea of ​​swallowing one move at a time.

   "Don't go!"

  The voice fell, and the strange intruder, who was always passively defending, struck out with a palm.

   "Boom—"

  The sky was filled with pitch-black flames, enveloping both sides almost instantly.

   "Taste the torrent of time in my palm for more than 80,000 years."

  As the current head of Bufa Temple, can Sanji not know what the fireworks in front of him are?

   "Kundaliya Ding·Firefly Phase"!

   Wait a minute, something is wrong.

  Among the pitch-black fireflies, there are some pale yellow fireworks.

   "Kundalini Dharma·Lamp Flame Phase"!

   Mean and shameless.

   "Backtracking."

  The next moment, the pitch-black fireflies and light yellow lights all shrank until they disappeared.

  But it was precisely the time of the shot that caused the gluttonous **** to sneak into the temple.

  'He must be hit hard! '

  In an instant, Sanji made a decision.

   If you can't seriously injure the other party, you will definitely be entangled with yourself forever.

   In this way, the head of the temple and the King of Dharma may not be murdered.

  Death is secondary, the key is the "property" in the temple, which must not fall into the hands of the enemy.

  Be aware, there is a heart that belongs to a god!

   And from so many fights with the invaders, if he can't guess the support of the famous ruthless person and what he is rushing for, he will not be able to become the seat owner.

"die-"

   "Poof!"

  A palm pierced through He Zhao's heart in an instant.

  However, Sanji, who succeeded, did not pursue the gluttonous god.

   Without him, the guy whose heart had been pierced and severely injured unexpectedly recovered in just a moment.

"impossible!"

   The deteriorating effects of constant time and accelerated time did not work.

   "Nothing is impossible."

   He congratulates someone who has been on passive defense for what?

   Isn't it just thinking about making the body of the Mahayana Buddha gradually adapt to the power of time, and immune to it along the way.

  Now, wishes come true.

  The opponent's time ability can no longer have any effect on oneself.

  Opened his mouth and spit out a burst of precious energy, flying towards the stunned Sanji.

  Unfortunately, I returned without success.

   No matter how powerful "Aquarius Gas" is, it is not light after all.

  In other words, even if it is light, after leaving itself, it will still receive the negative debuff of time delay, plus the time acceleration buff of others, so it should not be too easy to dodge.

   "So... there is only one trick."

   After speaking, raise your right palm.

   Yitong Guishen's 350 times the attack power is superimposed, and he swings fiercely at the target.

   "Boom!!"

   An extremely brilliant and dazzling white light filled Sanji's vision.

   At that moment, he was blind in both eyes.

  After a million-year drought intensified by 350 times, it suddenly came to the small Bufa Temple.

  A dreadful drought, or an invisible flame, sweeps across the land.

   Dry, crack, dissolve, crystallize!

  Four kinds of changes, which can be called natural disasters, expand, expand, and expand to the surroundings in order.

  Buildings, plants, mountains, life, everything was wiped out in the drought, and even evaporated into water vapor.

  A huge disaster enveloped the plateau, turning the vibrant land into wasteland.

  The victim Sanji is no exception.

  His flesh and blood continued to dry up, and he continued to recover, just like a stuck bug.

  The million-year drought with 350 times the power superimposed lasted for a day and a night.

   It wasn't until the next day, when the sun was about to set, that it slowly stopped.

   "Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo."

  Sangji knelt on the ground with a plop, supporting his body with his arms, panting heavily. Lasting a day and a night, and going back twenty-four hours, he was under tremendous pressure.

   "Archive."

  He Zhao on the other end also supported his knees with his hands.

  Three hundred and fifty times the million-year drought has brought him a huge and incomparable burden.

   No one would think that the superposition of 350 times, except for killing people to pay off debts, there is no risk.

  According to the BUG of the ability of Tongdui God, it belongs to BUG. His superimposed attack power needs to bear the corresponding burden and a lot of physical strength.

  Unfortunately, this thing is not a side effect, or else it would have relied on the right arm of the Mahayana Buddha to take advantage of a small loophole.

"wait for me."

   Waiting for you, what am I waiting for you.

   Before Sanji was confused, the word [Return File] rang in his ears.

  The world suddenly came to a standstill, and the surrounding scenery quickly reversed.

  Ruthless Zhao returned to the first save point, in the guest room of the main altar of the Wang family branch in Shangyang City.

  The electronic clock hanging on the wall shows the time as—【12:00:10】.

   "Hoo—"

  All kinds of negative states accumulated on the body are eliminated one by one.

   "Hey, Sanji, here I come."

  After speaking, he spit out two words again.

   "Rewind."

  The world pauses, speeds ahead.

  He, once again returned to the ruins of the original Bufa Temple where the entire earth was crystallized.

  Sangji looked at the intruder who was in good spirits and showed no signs of fatigue, felt his own fatigue again, and couldn't help falling into silence.

Chapter end