Nightmare’s Call

"How? Have you considered it clearly?" Lin Sheng held out his hand sincerely, waiting quietly.

The old man looked quiet and spoke slightly.

"I......"

Suddenly, countless divine patterns flashed through his pupils.

The whole world around, forests, earth, sky. Everything, all twisted up, and squeezed around Lin Sheng frantically.

"If you want me to surrender, come up with your strength !!!"

Time and space are in the control of his mind, and he sends out powerful malicious intent towards Lin Sheng from countless levels.

In the small area where Lin Sheng is located, time spontaneously accelerates countless times.

Trying to let it age and dry up.

The space is constantly broken and aggregated, trying to cut Lin Sheng's body and soul with the sharp edge of the space.

Numerous physical rules quickly change chaos, trying to plunge the organizational structure of Lin Sheng into chaos and self-destruction.

"It's really powerful." Lin Sheng gazed gently at the old man, and his eyes were like watching his naughty child.

"I am very pleased. With such power, when you face more powerful enemies and challenges in the future, you will surely know how to protect yourself."

The world is twisting, trying to hurt him constantly. But all attacks and changes were separated by countless lingering white sacred forces beside Lin Sheng.

No old man can be found in the twisted world.

If it is positioned by soul or matter, there is no way to keep track of him.

But unfortunately, Lin Sheng has already positioned the true spirit of the other party.

There are countless chaotic colors and huge swirls everywhere.

Lin Sheng doesn't even know where he is, but he doesn't need to know.

Even if he was thrown to the core of the sun now, there would be no trace of damage.

So he didn't care.

"Don't you understand? The gap between us is like a star in a meteor. Even if you devour the world many times, in my opinion, it is still just a child.

Weak and tender are terrible. "

Lin Sheng gently opened his hand, and a touch of golden light slowly flew out of his palm.

It was a tiny butterfly made of pure gold.

The butterfly fluttered its wings gently, and suddenly rushed out of a chaotic trajectory from the surrounding chaotic world.

Lin Sheng followed this trajectory, crossing countless chaotic time and space, and all the surrounding colors changed rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, the colors in the environment settle quickly and clearly.

When Lin Sheng returned to God, he had followed the holy golden butterfly to a golden red world with dark red sulfur lava everywhere.

Underneath are countless flowing golden magma, a huge crater with a radius of several kilometers, brewing huge energy.

This is the deepest part of hell, the core of Augustine's imminent eruption without fire.

Above the huge unfire-fighting mountain pass, Lin Sheng's figure seemed to teleport out of nowhere and appeared here at once.

As soon as it appeared, the rules of countless time and space changed one after another, like chains and chains, which fixed him here and could not move and teleport.

Lin Sheng struggled and found no way to escape.

He is not surprised, because this is the home of the old man. The power he can send in is naturally inferior to the opponent.

It was like a giant teasing a bug in a closed box. You can only reach out with a finger to probe in. Naturally, it is difficult to fight small poisonous insects with spike protection.

This is the Austrian World, the old man's place. Natural primary and secondary can not be reversed.

"Here is this place?" Lin Sheng looked up at the sky, paying no attention to the huge volcano below.

"No fire extinguishing mountain has the powerful power to destroy gods and rules. Enjoy it!"

boom! !! !!

A dazzling golden flame suddenly rose to the sky from the foot of Lin Sheng.

Countless golden flames are like a streamer, forming a huge beam of light, which instantly drowns everything where Lin Sheng is.

The volcanic crater is continuously flowing with endless golden flame lava.

This eruption usually lasts for one year.

Over the course of a year, the mountains that do not extinguish fire will continue to pour out huge amounts of energy, providing enough lava and sulfur for the whole hell.

This is the core of hell, and the extreme environment in which countless rules twist and fail.

The golden-red beam of light broke through the space, breaking through the layers of **** barriers and running through the whole hell.

"Just be refined in the immortal golden flame!" The old man's figure flashed on the edge of the golden beam of light, his eyes were cold.

"Does it make sense?"

Suddenly, in the golden beam of light, Lin Sheng's voice passed out without a gap.

Then, in the old man's ghostly eyes, he stepped out from the golden firelight step by step.

The column of light erupting from the volcano is like a hallucinatory color map that adds color and power to him. It is meaningless except for its beauty.

"Don't you understand yet?" Lin Sheng said softly. "Rules are formed only because of orderly power. Power is the core of everything."

"Of course I understand! But if I just grab it like this, you're not thinking about it!" The old man snorted coldly, his arms widened, his figure suddenly split.

Divided into two, two for four, four for eight ...

Layer by layer, countless, he instantly split into countless old men in black.

"What are you going to do now? All of the people here are me, the real me." The old man's countless voices overlapped, faintly and strangely.

Lin Sheng shook his head slightly.

"After the strength is strong to a certain extent, my mind is rules. If anyone does not comply, then he goes to suppress it. This is the so-called rule.

So the rules are just relatively speaking.

But when faced with the same level of existence as you, then you use the so-called rules to fight, that is just a naive joke. "

"Like the state, for individuals, the laws are rules.

But if the country is relatively equally powerful, the rules he makes are meaningless. Whoever listens depends on who is stronger. "

Lin Sheng opened his hands, and golden butterflies flew out, densely scattered all around.

Huh! !!

Suddenly, all golden butterflies, like golden raindrops, pounced on all the old people.

"Rules! It's just an extension of power! And in the world of power, the weak truth is the only truth!"

A huge white-golden sword condensed in Lin Sheng's hands, so holding the sword in this way, he walked step by step in the sky with countless golden butterflies flying.

Ignoring all the old figures, he went straight to a seemingly empty sky.

"Still indulging in false rules, can't you extricate yourself? That's just a false world constructed by borrowing the will of faith."

Lin Sheng held the hilt of his sword with both hands, and placed his side with quiet eyes.

"Let me break your false illusions."

Huh!

Stab straight.

The huge sword in Lin Sheng's hand penetrated through countless layers of time and space in an instant. Aim at the old man who is locked in the true spirit and pierce straight.

Huh! !! !!

Countless defenses were pierced by giant swords, and the mighty blade seemed like an unstoppable perpetual motion. Nothing can stagnate it for a moment, and in a flash, it appeared in front of the old man hidden far away in the abyss.