Chapter 124: The Hammer of the Humble King and the Spatial Loophole

"Want me to pay? Just give it a try. Hammer of the Humble King. The negative energy emitting black light quickly converged on the black Sword of Oath Victory in Zhuang Xiaoyuan's hand, and with her swinging movements, the huge energy moved with her movements, as if the giant sword that had been magnified countless times slashed towards the emperor-level evil god.

"How could it be, with a blow as powerful as just now, that you can still use such a huge amount of energy? Could this be her true strength? Seeing the oncoming giant sword filled with rich black light, the emperor-level evil god was also shocked.

In my heart, I already overestimated Zhuang Xiaoyuan, who suddenly changed, but I didn't expect to underestimate her in the end, but it was impossible to defeat me easily. I'm the "strongest" emperor who has devoured countless guardians and gained their power, how can I lose to my prey here.

The eyes of the emperor-level evil god narrowed slightly, and the energy in his body that he had not yet fully mastered began to mobilize. In an instant, he disappeared in place, appearing behind Zhuang Xiaoyuan, and the red crystalline energy in his right hand began to condense and grasp Zhuang Xiaoyuan. Although it can absorb the crystallization energy from the outside, if it is completely frozen, Zhuang Xiaoyuan will not be able to break free.

"Naïve...... It's you who is waiting. The black light gathered on the black giant sword suddenly shattered, turning into black tentacles that combined together and stabbed at the emperor-level evil god, penetrating his body and limbs in the stunned eyes of the emperor-level evil god, and firmly nailing him to the ground.

"How could it be, how would you know ......" The Emperor-level Evil God's eyes widened, and he couldn't imagine that he would end up like this. The space-time ability has just been obtained recently, and no evil god knows let alone Zhuang Xiaoyuan, who was still a human before, but judging from Zhuang Xiaoyuan's prepared appearance, he is completely waiting for himself to fall into the net.

"The Humble King's Iron Hammer slashed three times in a row." There is no need to answer, Zhuang Xiaoyuan is not the kind of stupid boss who is killed by the protagonist in seconds after talking nonsense, so she will not be kind enough to explain to the emperor-level evil god what is called combat intuition. What is called tactical strategy, and what is called preparedness? The moment he grabbed the emperor-level evil god, the black light once again converged on the black sword of victory of the oath in Zhuang Xiaoyuan's hand.

"This time I failed, I always thought it was just a cat with sharp claws, but I didn't expect it to be a fierce lion. But even if I fail, I won't make it easy for you, hahaha. In the face of the inescapable predicament and the oncoming lore, the emperor-level evil god ushered in his end with a miserable smile on his face and a smile of disgust and confidence in his hole cards.

The huge black light blade of three back and forth slashes directly annihilated the emperor-level evil god who had been reckless before, this result did not surprise Zhuang Xiaoyuan, when this character was generated, Zhuang Xiaoyuan was sure of his victory, because this role is the knight king who represents the glory of victory-Artoria Pandragon.

Because of the negative energy of black, the card generated is not the original noble knight king Artoria, but the tyrant king Artoria who was polluted and blackened in the Holy Grail War and was contaminated with the evil of this world. Even the sword of victory of the oath that originally represented nobility has degenerated into a magic sword, but for Zhuang Xiaoyuan at this time, it is exactly what she wants. Zhuang Xiaoyuan, who is full of dark negative energy, and Artoria, who is blackened, are definitely two hundred percent compatible.

"Click, click." The last wild laughter of the emperor-level evil god seemed to be still echoing in his ears, and the sound of cracking glass suddenly came from around. And it looks like I've heard it before.

Recovering from the pleasure of releasing the trick, Zhuang Xiaoyuan looked up and saw that her face changed greatly. didn't have time to care about anything else, so he rushed forward, picked up Wen Hui, who was lying unconscious on the ground, and sat in his dilapidated car.

Although the blackened Artoria has lost her riding skills, Zhuang Xiaoyuan can drive herself, and there will be no problem in starting her own car. But it's too late.

The space around him began to shake violently, and a trace of cracks appeared around him, and these were spatial cracks. At the moment of imminent death, the emperor-level evil god directly detonated the spatial energy in his body, triggering a violent spatial shock. Spatial cracks are created in large surrounding areas.

When Zhuang Xiaoyuan started the car and planned to escape. The surrounding fine space cracks quickly cracked and shattered, forming a huge space hole, and the car that had just started could not get rid of the suction of the space hole, and directly sucked the whole car into the space hole.

When Hua Ze, who had finally killed the earth-digging demon, rushed over, there was nothing left in this area, only the spatial energy aura left by the spatial collapse, and the huge cavity on the earth, like a crater. Faced with such an apocalyptic scene, Hua Ze could only pray that Zhuang Xiaoyuan and the others were safe and sound, although he himself did not believe that in such a disaster, Zhuang Xiaoyuan and the others could still survive safely.

In the corridor generated by the space vulnerability, a dilapidated car floats rapidly in it, and the spatial energy that flows through leaves irreparable wounds on the car, and every time the spatial energy flows, the parts on the car will be missing.

Inside the car, a black energy cocoon enveloped Zhuang Xiaoyuan and Wen Hui, preventing them from being cut by spatial energy and missing a part of their body. But with the passage of time, resisting the space energy for a long time, the black negative energy in Zhuang Xiaoyuan's body is also greatly consumed.

These energies come from the dark side of Zhuang Xiaoyuan's heart, hatred, grievance, sadness, self-blame, etc., the darkness brewed by all negative emotions, and the crystallization of positive emotional energy - divine power, which is completely opposite to the energy. After all, Zhuang Xiaoyuan's nature and long-term educational philosophy are still kind-hearted, and the so-called hatred is only temporary, especially after the elimination of the emperor-level evil god, the dark energy in Zhuang Xiaoyuan's heart has been weakened to a certain extent.

A stream of spatial energy flowed through, cutting a wound in the black energy cocoon, revealing the two people holding each other inside. Although the wound on the energy cocoon was repaired in an instant, something that was also floating in the spatial hole still felt the breath here.

At the moment when the space energy gave the energy cocoon the second time to cause a wound, a colorful streamer shot directly into the energy cocoon and merged into Wen Hui's body. The flashes of colorful streamers did not notice either Wen Hui in a coma or Zhuang Xiaoyuan, who was trying his best to resist the energy of space.

I don't know how long they floated, but when Zhuang Xiaoyuan was about to lose it, they finally arrived at the exit of the space loophole. With a whirlwind of the sky, the car that had been scattered and the two people in the car fell into a ruin. Cheering up, after roughly confirming that the surroundings were temporarily safe, Zhuang Xiaoyuan finally did not resist the exhaustion from his body and mind, and fell into a long period of darkness.

With Zhuang Xiaoyuan's coma, the black energy on her body quickly recovered, and all of it returned to the center of the nebula spiral nest in Zhuang Xiaoyuan's chest, as if nothing had happened. The sun rises and sets, and the next day's sun rises again in the sky. "Huh~?" With a misty sigh, the girl slowly opened her eyes. (To be continued.) Fupin Chinese