Chapter 1802: Modify reality

Latest website: The fat woman is very scared. This terrible performance of raising her hand to wipe out half of the building made her scream from the heart.

And the eighth ball seemed to hear some beautiful music, shaking his head and raising his hand.

His shoulders relaxed, his emotions calmed down a lot, and he used cosmic energy to support the woman on the ground, ready to continue his great cause of lifting the skirt.

But at this moment, the woman suddenly lifted her feet off the ground, and fell straight in the air, floating towards the balcony, as if being dragged by some invisible person, her legs dragging on the invisible plane in the air .

Even if she grabbed the broken edge of the guardrail in horror, all her nails flew up and didn't stop the momentum.

The eighth ball looked at his hand and quickly moved back. He thought he was overstretching again.

No, no matter how he uses the cosmic energy to pull the woman back, it has no effect.

The fat woman screamed. She felt that she was about to be torn in two. The nightdress she was wearing burst open first, turning into pieces of rags, falling to the ground one after another, with only two fat arms on the back. There are pieces of cloth hanging.

Seeing this scene, the eighth ball suddenly let go.

Without the skirt, he would have no interest. The white fat flesh looked disgusting and greasy. Forget it, let her die.

After touching the underwear I was wearing, I felt that I had made a profit, so I went home and tasted it slowly.

A **** hole appeared on the floor behind him, like a hole in a pool table, he turned around and was about to jump in...

A silver light suddenly lit up from only half of the living room, and the red bright spot dragging a long tail instantly arrived in front of him. The black and yellow mask was on top of his number 8, and a huge sword was inserted into his chest. , Through the back, the star pattern is also divided into two halves.

The blade is horizontal, passing through the rib cage perfectly, severing the arteries of the heart and lungs. The blood flows down the blade and splashes on the boots of the death knell."

"Don't be busy, just have a few words?"

The number eight ball put the blade on its handle and slammed it to the side.

The giant sword was shot out of his body with broken bones and internal organs. Even with Su Mingjia's strangulation power, it was half way behind the opponent.

Fortunately, Su Ming had always held his weapon tightly, so there was no embarrassing scene of the big sword being released.

The eighth ball, which had been passed through the chest by the weapon, was almost cut in half, leaving only the lung on the other side of the wound plus some muscles and blood vessels to maintain the body.

But after a few tenths of a millisecond, his injury was healed, even if it was caused by X Metal, it was also healed.

Compared with the death knell of riding his face in front of him, he was more concerned about the integrity of his underwear and checked it for the first time.

"Fortunately, the clothes are not broken...You are the death knell, I remember, that voice always tells me that the death knell is coming, and I have never figured out what it is."

He patted the empty cup on his chest and made a gesture of relief.

"..."

Su Ming didn't mean to say more to him. The giant sword changed to his left hand, and his right hand pulled the godslayer from his pocket with another knife.

Accompanied by the electric current, the golden light directly chopped off the opponent's head. The black sphere really rolled into the hole and disappeared with a pop.

But the next second, the black ball head emerged from the air again and returned to the opponent's neck.

The eighth ball smiled. He knocked his head and spread his hands towards Su Ming: "It's useless, don't you know how to play billiards? It doesn't count that the black eighth ball goes into the hole first."

Rules?

Sure enough, it was almost as expected. When a new star was selected, how could the universe consciousness not give him his hole cards?

No wonder pick the eighth ball.

If the head of the eighth ball is regarded as a billiard ball entering the hole, then the other ball is not advanced to the hole, and the black eight is not counted.

The code name of a person is a kind of ‘existence’ in the universe. The hand of the will of the world is tantamount to helping this madman upgrade an inconspicuous rule, upgrading the rules of billiards to the level of the universe.

It had no major impact on the universe, but it made Su Ming's battle more difficult.

People who can't be killed by conventional means have always been troublesome, not to mention that there is an energy entity called ‘Star Mark’ in the body of the eighth ball in front of you, and the golden cicada may escape at any time.

Su Ming kept his hands together, the two weapons continued to greet each other, and at the same time the strangulation also launched an attack.

The cloak tried to act as a trip horse and help a little bit.

However, the effect is very general. The opponent's martial arts is not worth mentioning in front of him. It can be said that it is street level. After all, the killing of cold weapons still cannot cause effective damage to him.

However, letting him face the door and back to the balcony is also part of the tactic.

Just as the death knell entangled him, a woman with long hair floated in the air below the balcony. There were red energy waves flowing above her body, and everything in a radius of hundreds of meters was reflected by strong light. Became red.

Her hands were twisted, completely transformed into claws composed of energy, flying from behind, firmly grasping the body of the eighth ball.

The black ball head turned one hundred and eighty degrees, and the strange white circle and number faced Wanda, and her heart suddenly jumped.

"It's useless, woman... why don't you wear a skirt?"

She heard the voice of that weird person, and she could feel it, as if she had caught a ball of water or a ball of air, and he could escape at any time.

But in the next moment, she heard the voice of the Supreme Mage again, and that voice was still calm and passed accurately into her ears:

"Don't be affected by his language! Wanda, modify his reality! Change the black number eight to the yellow number one!"

I don't understand why, but she subconsciously did what the Supreme Master said.

The black hood on the No. 8 ball head only changed to a yellow style with Wanda’s thought, and the number in the white circle also changed to a black ‘1’.

Without waiting for any reaction from the madman, the golden scimitar in the death knell instantly turned into a golden billiard cue, and the strangulation also stretched out the tentacle and plunged into the opponent's body as a fixation, so that the host slammed the cue at the'one ball' center of.

"boom!"

The hood, including the head inside, exploded, and the blood plasma and bone fragments fell on the two of them like rain. The headless corpse spewed blood from the cavity and slowly fell to the ground.

"Eat him, strangle."

Su Ming turned the billiard cue back into a scimitar, threw away the blood drop in the air and put it away, with the other hand retracted the big sword, and gave the command to the symbiote in his heart.

The black tentacle monster pounced on the corpse on the ground.

"Is this solved?"

Wanda flew in from the balcony, looked at the cocooned corpse on the balcony floor, grinned slightly.

The death knell removed the mask and took out the smoke point:

"Fortunately, we moved fast enough and didn't give the eighth ball a chance to be funny. If he starts to perform some tricks like flat throwing, I will lose somehow... he is solved, but the star The standard is not necessarily. No matter what, you are doing well. Without you, I am afraid I will have to work harder in this battle. Maybe I have to use time gems, or find some uncomfortable existence to negotiate terms."

"Why can he be killed by changing his hood?"

Wanda looked puzzled, as if it was completely different from the self-healing people she had seen before. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Does the self-healing of the eighth ball have nothing to do with itself?

"I said that the host of the star is either stupid or mad. He told me **** him."

Su Ming smiled and gave Wanda a bottle of soda as a reward, dangling smoke and watching the strangulation of the digested corpse:

"He said that the black eighth ball does not count as an advanced hole, so he is reminding me to start with the first ball. It just so happens that the chaotic magic you control is best at distorting the nature of things. The will of a single universe can Can't stop you..."

Wanda lowered his head and rubbed the toe of his shoe against the ground, blushing and said:

"Thank you. Actually, I am not particularly strong. I have to learn more."

"...The Demon God behind."

Su Ming stuffed the soda that opened the lid into her hand, and finished the interrupted sentence.