Chapter 555

As the God of death, Anping is very familiar with death, but it's the first time for him to be swallowed in so many years, so he can't help but wonder“ Is there anything in this world that can threaten the LORD God? "

And onomia proved what he thought: "tirathamis! You have violated the agreement of the holy city! You raise a hidden danger here that can threaten the existence of the gods! "

Onomia was furious, but tirathamis did not answer. Instead, he stopped and moved more and more quickly with everything“ No, it's not something I raise, it's a piece of code that grows up naturally in the garbage. "

"When I was making the sun and the first version of the guardian, apart from some body fragments that had been changed too much and could not be used, I threw them into the river garbage, and some useless consciousness fragments were completely destroyed. It was a pity, but they were useless, so I threw them here. I know that they will develop and change by themselves and gradually form their own consciousness. Therefore, I later threw in some restricted fragments to prevent them from crossing the river boundary and threatening the stability of the main space. But I'm not sure what will happen in the future. Oh, by the way, some of those codes were extracted from your original code. "

The huge waves have turned into numerous rolling torrents, rolling bits and pieces, roaring to a specific direction. The sky and the feet can't tell where to go up and where to go down, while the uneven peaks are close at hand.

Anping understood that those peaks were not peaks, but monsters' teeth. Onomia was gazing at all the approaching peaks, ignoring tirathus.

"Anyway, with you, no matter how they develop and change, they can't escape the palm of your hand. So, what can we worry about? But I'm surprised you haven't noticed it for so many years? Oh, by the way, you just sealed it up. It's a mess. It's annoying. "

In the torrent, the corners of onomia's clothes did not move, obviously not affected. Anping and Elena were able to stabilize their bodies slightly, and quickly adapted to the rules here, and then not affected. But the torrent, began to appear a translucent light column! The torrent is mixed with all kinds of biological fragments, large and small. As soon as they touch these light beams, they will be immediately decomposed into smaller fragments, or simply exploded into pieces of particles, flickering and falling in the torrent.

"This is the way the monster digests!"

Elaine said to Anping. Tiratimus seems to have confidence in onomia, but Anping and Irina are a little nervous. In this world, their consciousness is all code in the final analysis. If it is damaged here, their noumenon will be changed nine times out of ten!

"Well," said onomia coldly. He suddenly took a step forward, countless white chains of finger like thickness came out through the body, and shot out rapidly in the four directions of up, down, left and right. Although the speed of these light chains is slower due to the resistance of the torrent, they look very tough. From a distance, they are as thin as gossamer, and they are nailed into the mountains of all sizes!

Then, onomia raised his left hand and pushed forward slowly. The torrential waves behind the crowd seemed to encounter a discontinuous section of time and space, which was solidified on an invisible wall.

As a result, the pressure on onomia suddenly lightened.

However, his body took another half step forward, slightly lifting his knees as if he wanted to exert himself.

"What are you doing? Tear the space here? This can tear the gluttonous, but there may be discontinuities in the virtual space! " Tiratimus warned.

The other side of the wall, like the wall behind it, was rapidly solidified!

"All orders are the children of time, and time is just a parameter in my hand. When I move the time dial, then all orders will be recombined according to my will. Tiratius, don't you understand this truth?" The cubes flashed at the fingertips of onomia, and when he touched them, they were stretched to the size of a person.

"Is this... The power of Maitreya Taurus?" Tiratimus saw the cube at the fingertips of onomia, and his face became alert“ Has Maitreya Taurus been destroyed by you

"He has fallen, like you."

Onomia, the speaker, put his finger into the cube, and then the cube projected what you saw in the Styx!

It turns out that onomia has established an independent space around the people. The velocity in this space is normal, while the time outside the space has almost stopped!

The cube in front of onomia clearly shows the whole picture of a monster. The monster looks like a sea anemone in the void. In the center of the tentacle are layers of sharp teeth. There is a very bright light spot in the center of the sea anemone's huge mouth. Many bright lines are scattered in the light spot and nailed on the teeth of the sea anemone.

Tirathamis is so fast that he doesn't wait for the next move of onomia. With each move, a scene in the cube will gradually disappear. All four of them are divine figures. Naturally, they understand that this kind of disappearance is out of the control of onomia!

Onomia's brow began to tighten, and he had no time to attack tiratimus directly, but tiratimus could not let him completely tear down Taotie at this time. In fact, they were wrestling with the cube, that is, the three spaces stacked together!

"I don't mind being your enemy if it's depraved to break your growing desire for control."

While cutting off the control of space by onomia, tiratimus drew green runes with his fingers and threw them into the void at will. Every time he threw a rune, the bright light in the cube would be cut off. But it seems that this kind of operation is very expensive. Every time he does it, his face will turn pale.

"His divine power is already in your hands. I don't know what other gods will think of it. In my eyes, it's a blasphemy to your majesty!"

What do Anping and Elena want to do? After all, they have followed tirathmis and are a member of the alliance of fallen gods. However, the current situation is an area they have not touched at all. Although Elena imitated tiratimus to transform the Templar, it was only the change of the body to the creation. At present, the operation of tiratimus on the plane is completely different from the creation. How can Elena help?

In a moment, Anping and Elena understood one thing: no one can surpass tiratimus in creativity. Otherwise, onomia would not lock him up instead of killing him directly. If he is destroyed, the holy city will lose its vitality.

In the sense of life and death, tirathus is the God of life and death here.