Chapter 1,220: State of Mind

For a moment, it was unclear whether the big iron pestle was too lucky or too unlucky.

The final creation that wanted to escape from the immortal boat was directly sent to the hall where he was and appeared in his field of vision.

The moment the two looked at each other, both the final creation and the big iron pestle felt a numbness in their scalps.

They knew too well how terrible the other was.

They also knew how terrible the encounter between the two would bring!

"I'll fuck you, is it over yet!" The big iron pestle cursed, and at the same time pushed away the immortal who was treating him.

Directly turned on the semi-god posture. Countless thorny vines surged out.

He took the initiative to trigger the preference of the god of death on his body, only in this way would he not be killed instantly by the final creation.

"Big iron pestle! You are really lingering!" The final creation also cursed. All causal orientations directly pointed to the big iron pestle. A means to fight against the upcoming concept of the god of death.

Almost at the same time, the causal fate of the two parties intertwined, and the preference of the concept of the god of death and the fate orientation of the final creation collided again.

A terrible misfortune fell in this hall.

The solid palace of the immortals that was strong enough to resist the bombing of the fleet also collapsed in an instant. The large number of defensive arrays that originally protected this place twisted in an instant, turning into dangerous blades of law that could cut off the bodies of gods and spirits, sweeping the ruins wantonly.

The white-clothed immortals each used their own skills to protect the human demon army and the atavistic human warriors guarding here. Even the true immortals were in a mess, beaten to a pulp by the blades of law.

The big iron pestle was even more embarrassed. As a demigod, he encountered only two concentrated fire attacks.

If he had not pushed his defense to the extreme, he would have been killed long ago.

Now, he has turned into a sea of ​​thorns, and a large number of thorns have been cut off by the blades of law, but there are still a lot of thorns sticking out, protecting the human warriors who were not rescued by the immortals. At the same time, a large number of thorns rushed to the final creation.

And the final creation once again turned into a giant true god posture of ten thousand meters high.

There was no other way. If he didn't use the True God posture, those blades of law would damage his body many times and consume more divinity. Opening the True God posture would consume less relatively.

But even so, the blades of law left scars on the final creation.

And the sea of ​​thorns of the big iron pestle was like water grass entangled around his calves.

"You still want to fight me? Do you have this strength?" The tenacity of the big iron pestle made the final creation angry, but he didn't dare to delay any longer.

He had fought with Li Changhe before, and just now he met the concept of death behind the big iron pestle.

He had consumed more than 10% of his divinity. If it was before, it would take less than a few tenths of a second to recover completely, but now the recovery speed is less than one ten-thousandth of the previous one. If he was found to have a chance and continued to consume his divinity, he would definitely die.

He must find a new source of divinity before his divinity is completely consumed, or escape from this galaxy directly.

So, the final creation didn't care about entanglement with the true immortals, and punched the sea of ​​thorns directly. With one punch, the entire immortal boat was shaken violently, and even the Three Realms Hell inside was damaged.

The iron pestle that transformed into the Sea of ​​Thorns vomited divine blood, and the Sea of ​​Thorns was directly shattered. The gap between the two sides was too big.

But the final creation did not dare to make up the knife. If the iron pestle died, the concept of death might have to come again. He had to consume his divinity again.

So, after repelling the iron pestle, the final creation did not dare to use the displacement ability again. This is Li Changhe's kingdom of God. The spatial displacement of extraordinary creatures will be interfered with, and even the displacement of the mixed source base will be interfered with. The next teleportation may be sent into the encirclement of human gods.

So, the final creation flew into the sky, growing the feathers of Kunpeng and Yinglong respectively.

Since the teleportation ability was interfered with, it flew out of the immortal boat directly.

The next second, he was about to spread his wings and fly.

However, the immortals and demons appeared together, casting various magic arrays to block all his roads.

He could indeed rush to the front line, but if he delayed for a moment, he would be caught up by the black mountains, thus consuming more divinity.

At the same time, a gorgeous and strange ocean appeared out of thin air above the immortal boat, covering the entire immortal boat.

That was the Chaos Sea!

"You are really brave. You dare to fly around in front of my husband." Xiao Nan's laughter echoed in the void.

Xiao Nan, who had activated the semi-god posture, stood on the Chaos Sea, looking down at the immortal boat and the final creation below.

And beside her were human players, the Tang Dynasty Expeditionary Force and the Tang Dynasty gods.

"So the general can't fly yet? It's okay. I have plenty of warships in the Tang Dynasty. If you can't fly, then don't fly! It's no big deal." The Tang Dynasty gods laughed.

"Shut up, your general is narrow-minded, and I will make things difficult for you later." Some immortals and demons advised.

"Ha, you're a good guy?"

"He's still a child, don't hold back."

The human gods surrounded the immortal boat while chatting and laughing.

The warships and gods completely surrounded the immortal boat. No matter which direction the final creation went, it would be blocked.

Now, humans have completely trapped the final creation in the immortal boat.

The final creation's heart sank. It was the first time since he was born that he felt restricted.

He didn't know if he could escape the immortal boat before his divinity was exhausted.

But now, he also knew that he must not have a trace of despair. Once he had despair, he would no longer be Li Changhe's opponent.

It's really ridiculous. I was created to face the evolution game, but now I am forced to death by the players of the evolution game.

As expected, I can't fight with them at the beginning.

After capturing the insect master, I should escape from this galaxy. Rapid reproduction and swallowing evolution, build my own power. Then clean up the major races step by step and recycle the major mysteries.

I am too arrogant.

But now, it's too late to regret.

I must solve this siege.

With the change of state of mind, the final creation seems to see his creator and the expectations of the creators for him.

Save divinity, no, no need to save any divinity. As long as I am strong enough, they will naturally feel fear!

"I was really forced into this situation by you." The final creation smiled and spread his hands slightly: "This is the first time I have felt the feeling of dying and surviving since I was born."

This is the truth. As powerful as he is, he should not have such emotions. But humans have done this step. Completed his state of mind.

"As a thank you"

The final creature clenched his fist, and a terrifying force burst out. The immortal ship buildings began to break, and the human warships also sounded the alarm.

The gods were all alert, as if the final creature surrounded by them had suddenly become a different person.

"I will go all out and kill all of you!"

"The end!"

(The final battle plot is a bit long, please forgive me)