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“Senior White!” Song Shuhang Expressway.

He remembered one thing —— his zodiac whale dan was filled with the Kowloon pattern by White Senior Tow. The Ninth Dragon is a reflection of ‘who I am’.

When you stare at the Ninth Dragon, you can see who you really are.

But when Senior White looked at the ninth dragon pattern, he saw a picture.

[Will Senior White's body be a fine painting?] This seed of doubt is buried deep inside Song Shuhang's heart.

After all, in an age when stones, silver bills and all sorts of things can become fine, it's not impossible to turn a picture into fine.

What would Senior White become if he continued to ‘reverse time'?

Will it really turn into an embryo?

Or a portrait?

Just as Song Shuhang's painting sounded down, Senior Bai's figure was rated down. The vortex behind Senior White is still constantly reversed, but Senior White's figure is rated in a two-year-old ‘white' state.

At the same time, behind him emerged an illusory galaxy.

The faster the ‘whirlpool’ of time reverses, the more terrified the illusory galaxy behind Senior White becomes.

The galaxy doesn't end, doesn't know where it comes from, doesn't know where it goes.

It's a galaxy, but if you look closely, you can see that it's not a galaxy… it's something that cannot be described in words. It contains merit and luck, as if it were a great river of time and a river of destiny.

“What is this?” Song Shuhang subconsciously said.

“What the hell is this?” Liquid metals do the same - obviously it's just a 'time reversal' skill for an individual, and under his‘ Nine Phantoms' authority, the consumption should be minimal. But now, the liquid metal sphere feels like the nine ghosts in its own body can burst out like a crumbling dam.

Am I reversing something horrible? The liquid metal ball stops its own ‘time reversal' capability for the first time.

You don't even know Nine Phantoms? Song Shuhang was confused.

Shrinking to a two-year-old 'little white’ drooling over his head, he couldn't move. The white shirt on his body hung loose on him. Because the 'time reversal' of the liquid metal sphere is limited to the body of Senior White and does not include anything else, the suit is unaffected.

Song Shuhang's first thought was to figure out his phone and take a set of pictures of him. But that's an idea. Now that you're facing liquid metal balls, you're going to lose your life. Where else would you get a chance to take a picture? He's not Fairy Cheng Lin, and he needs to take a beautiful photo of himself before he dies.

In the reflection room, behind Senior White, in the long river like fate or time, there was a slight wave of water. The next moment, a big hand made of smoke extends out of this long river.

The liquid metal sphere's gaze stirred up, and this smoky hand gave him a long-running sense of crisis. In addition to the other ruler of the Nine Pylories, this is the first presence since his birth that has created a sense of crisis in him.

Song Shuhang felt the body was heavy, and the cells throughout his body were transmitting a sense of unease to him.

“Fat man, you seem to be playing undressed.” Song Shuhang smiled bitterly.

“Before I play and undress, I will definitely kill you, and I can pinch you with one toe.” Liquid Metal Ballway.

Can't provoke, can't provoke.

When the big smoky hand reached out, he gently covered the white predecessor and protected him. Meanwhile, under the pressure of the smoke giant, the group of whirlpools that kept Senior White ‘reversing time' was absorbed into the river behind Senior White.

Senior White seemed safe and sound, and the ‘time reversal’ was fused.

Then the problem came, Song Shuhang... just outside the protection of the smoke giant.

Song Shuhangton had a bad feeling.

“Whatever the hell this thing is, I'll take care of you first.” Liquid metal ball looks at Song Shuhang: "[Chuckles]”

“Well, actually, right now I'm just a split. Do you believe that?” Song Shu Hangdao.

He has a lot of treasures on him, but none of them are facing liquid metal balls.

Apart from the strange white seniors around... the only hope left is for ‘white seniors two’ to sense the abnormality and come and pull out the old nest of liquid metal balls.

But this time, the liquid metal ball and Song Shuhang did not continue to talk.

It was a few words of nonsense before, and Song Shuhang borrowed the mouth of 'catastrophic giant turtle’.

What if there's another mutation?

In the talking room, the fat ball possessed the Queen Door Skylark backed away from the place. The old flesh of a lark and the immortal bones hidden therein are too important for a liquid metal sphere to lose.

Immediately afterwards, the liquid metal ball turned to Song Shuhang and sipped softly: "Come! ”

Song Shuhang's body was uncontrolled and attracted to fly to the position of a liquid metal ball.

At this time, the smoke hand protecting Senior Bai suddenly stretched out a finger towards Song Shuhang to grab him.

Touch ~

Smoke hands rubbed Song Shuhang's back, colliding with the sound of gold and iron, and Mars.

A finger was delayed, Song Shuhang was captured in front of a liquid metal ball.

The metal ball turned into a big metal hand and grabbed Song Shuhang. Then it opens a door to space and drills into it in shape.

Before closing the door to space, liquid metal balls sank against white predecessors covered in smoke hands: "Dead! ”

With the word ’death' exported, the power of the entire Nine Ghosts world was mobilized and transformed into a huge curse that descended on Senior White.

The Nine Phantoms reign with the power of the Nine Phantoms to cast an imminent death curse on a creature.

This curse, even liquid metal balls, can only be invoked once in a year.

Immediately thereafter, regardless of the outcome, the liquid metal sphere closed the door to space and Song Shuhang appeared on the other continent of the Nine Phantoms World.

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“No more wasting time. Let me see your memory.” The liquid metal sphere decided to use the most violent method to force reading of Song Shuhang's memories.

This method, which it didn't want to use. When forcibly reading memories, the memories that are read can sometimes be messy and can sometimes even break them. Regarding the part of it that was swallowed up by Confucian saints, he needed information without any errors.

But now he has no other choice.

Big deal. Read out the memory and sort it out yourself.

On the sphere of the liquid metal ball, a tube was extended to Song Shuhang's brain door.

Strangely, Song Shuhang had no resistance whatsoever.

He stood still in a stiff position and let the needle stick to his head.

waves

The needle pierced Song Shuhang's head and made a strange sound.

Liquid metal ball eyebrows slightly wrinkled, its metal hands swing hard, Song Shuhang flies out.

Song Shuhang's body flew out and fell to the ground.

Bang ~ ~

Song Shuhang's body broke apart and turned into smoke.

The hand of smoke stretched out in the great river of time, the fate behind Senior White, is the same material composition.

A lot of things fell off Song Shuhang's body.

Clothes, wallet, cell phone, space bracelet, one inch shrink bag, Zen pen, a whale demon dan that is still beating.

After the debris fell into the sky, a Song Shuhang station consisting exclusively of smoke rose up.

Is that why the smoke giant just touched him?] Liquid metal balls speculate.

“WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO"

“Though composed of the same smoke, your strength is far from those big hands, son.” Liquid metal balls cold-sounded, its hands of steel flashed and shot on Song Shuhang's body.

Bang ~ ~

Song Shuhang was shot to pieces.

But the next moment, the smoky Song Shuhang regrouped behind the liquid metal sphere. Ten fingers out, scratching wildly on the body of a liquid metal ball.

Fire blasts, just with his attack power, can't even wipe the skin of a liquid metal ball.

But the smoky Song Shuhang is irrational, like a beast, constantly attacking the liquid metal sphere.

The liquid metal sphere is annoyed with countless sharp spikes.

Song Shuhang was pierced by a spike, and turned back into a smoky shape. He went up to the side.

“Eat!” The liquid metal sphere gathered a loudspeaker and sucked wildly at Song Shuhang.

The smoky Song Shuhang could not escape and was absorbed into the horn.

Liquid metal balls snapped: “What is this bitter smell? ”

In the talking room, from his evolved mouth, a smoke came out and regrouped into Song Shuhang's appearance.

With the power of liquid metal balls, none of these fumes can be digested.

Around, countless nine ghosts can gather and roll into Song Shuhang.

Meanwhile, the liquid metal ball pinched a seal on both hands: “Seal! ”

Liquid metal balls are very good at sealing, and he once used his own proud sealing method to 'white tow’. Unfortunately, after White Tow was sealed into Evil Lotus World, the pigeon took possession of the pigeon nest and changed ownership of Evil Lotus World to himself.

The liquid metal sphere succeeded easily in the conspiracy to pay for the loss of his wife's army, the most expensive since his birth.

Nine ghosts can congeal into ice columns, sealing the smoky Song Shuhang.

At this moment, the monster Song Shuhang was finally unable to move.

“What exactly is this smoke made of? Identification!” Liquid metal ball stretched its hand on the ice column, using its‘ Nine Phantoms Dominant 'power, to analyze and identify the composition of monstrous Song Shuhang.

Soon, information about the composition of the smoke appeared in the mind of the liquid metal sphere.

In a sense, the smoke is‘ immortal ’, and it can instantly become infinitely small particles, avoiding all physical blows. It also eats up absorbable energy and builds itself up.

These attributes are a bit like ‘immortal’ weakened imitations.