Outside the control tower.
The blood-red flying sword condensed by the legendary authority tore through the dimensional black domain, directly passed through the space crack, and stabbed straight towards the position of the three-headed troll.
This blood-colored flying sword has no entity. It is completely a fusion of light blood mist, which can gather and disperse at any time. In addition, it is as thin as a cicada's wing, and its sharpness is simply beyond description.
"Your undead strength is quite good, but it's far inferior to my brother's."
Seeing the bloody man in front of him having his body shattered once again, the green-eyed troll came over waving his battle blade, and let out a cold laugh from his big mouth with fangs.
Everyone thought that this trip underground would be easy, and at most the mechanical guardians in the temple would be a little troublesome. However, they didn't expect that the trouble would not be with the mechanical life forms, but with these humans who were looked down upon in the beginning.
First, there was the top human like Bai Shiying, and then this half-dead weird undead, which really opened the eyes of the green-eyed troll. However, although he was alert and shocked in his heart, he still maintained arrogance in his words and was full of contempt for the human race on the earth.
bite--
Just as he finished speaking, there was a slight sound, and without even a reaction, the green-eyed troll's life force was instantly stripped away, and a big hole suddenly appeared in his chest, without a trace of flesh and blood inside.
But it is a dark space crack.
"Twelfth brother!" Only after the green-eyed troll died did the purple-eyed troll react. The blood-red flying sword was too powerful. Not only could it not be captured by the naked eye, it even exceeded his thinking ability. But then his body instinctively felt fear, and he pushed the other troll away fiercely: "Oh no! This is a void crack! Seventh brother, get out of the way! If you get sucked in, you're done!"
Crash——
The dead body of the green-eyed troll was instantly swallowed by the void crack, stretched into noodles, and then swirled into a small vortex. In just a few seconds, it was completely sucked into the dimensional black domain.
At this time, the space crack quickly closed.
When space is torn apart, it will naturally cause backlash from the world's rules. The cracks will be repaired immediately, and then the blood-colored flying sword will be suppressed.
However, the blood-colored flying sword, which was bound and suppressed by the rules of the world, was surrounded by blood mist, and a small blood-colored real dragon actually appeared. The dragon shadow just roared and directly assimilated the suppressing rules.
Yes, assimilation.
The power of the blood-colored flying sword actually comes from the rules of this world.
With the death of the green-eyed troll, the secret amplification method between the three people was blocked, the beast spirit totem connected to the purple-eyed troll was instantly shattered, and the weakening halo under his feet also disappeared.
The process seemed long, but in fact it happened in a split second. Even the thirteen-ring creature like the Purple-Eyed Troll could barely react.
Ordinary humans' thoughts are transmitted through neurons at a speed of hundreds of kilometers per hour. The Purple-Eyed Troll is an extraordinary creature and a top-level troll of the thirteenth ring. The speed of his thoughts is much faster than that of humans. This can be seen from the fact that he analyzed the loopholes in the matrix node in an instant.
But the speed of the blood-colored flying sword is actually faster than the thinking speed of the purple-eyed troll. This cannot be described by the speed of light, because the blood-colored flying sword is completely traveling in the spatial dimension.
If the magic power of the blood-colored flying sword is strong enough, even if it can travel to the outside of the Milky Way in an instant, a distance of hundreds of thousands of light years will be a matter of a moment. This is a power similar to space folding, void jumping, and magic teleportation.
But when used on weapons, it has a completely different and terrifying effect.
"Legend! Legend!"
The purple-eyed troll could only discern the shape of the blood-red longsword, and roared in shock, "It's a local legend from Earth, unrestrained by rules, and can easily tear through space without suffering backlash!"
"Seventh brother! Run! Run!"
This was completely beyond his imagination. He couldn't believe that there would be indigenous creatures of legendary rank on Earth. However, only a local legend could tear apart the dimensional black domain without being backlashed by the world's rules.
It is extremely difficult for foreign legendary creatures to even create a clone. Even if they pay a very high price to squeeze in from outside the rule barrier, they will still be subject to great suppression from the rules and it is impossible for them to exert their full strength, let alone easily tear apart the dimensional black domain.
Only legendary creatures in their prime can see through the mysteries of space, use their authority to tear apart the spatial dimensions, and cut through everything that can be seen and cannot be seen by the naked eye.
Those below the Legendary level have no qualifications to resist at all, because their natures are different. Only those with the same Legendary authority can stand within the same dialogue framework.
Just as the purple-eyed troll roared out these words, his seventh brother had been pierced through by the blood-colored flying sword, and then was pulled and attracted by the narrow space crack. His body was stretched into circles of noodles, and then completely dissipated in the closing space crack.
He only had time to say a word before the blood-red flying sword tore open the space for the second time and killed his seventh brother. Even in the process, only two seconds passed. The thirteenth and seventh brothers didn't even have time to react before they disappeared without a trace.
After all, when it comes to perception, the Purple Eyed Troll is naturally far superior to his two brothers, but still...
It's useless.
When the purple-eyed troll realized that his two brothers had died tragically, the blood-red flying sword had already torn the space apart again, and then a narrow space gap appeared in the right corner and stabbed directly at his chest.
This stab is unavoidable.
Only the mind could barely keep up, but the body had no time to react.
This is the power of space. Even if a legendary creature only uses its authority to borrow the secrets of this part of space, no creature below the legendary level can stop it.
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