The reason why Meteorite Fire Rain can be called a forbidden technique is because this spell lasts for a very long time, long enough to annihilate all living forms within the range of the hit, and even the ground can be sunken three feet.
According to the general situation, no matter what race the spellcaster's mental power, it probably cannot support such a huge spell consumption.
But meteorite fire rain is an exception, because it is not a creation, but a summoning.
The giant sun on the horizon is real!
This round of terrifying giant sun called [Wrath of Abomination], originally the subordinate god of [Chaos], the messenger of [Chaos], became the highest power he bestowed upon his elemental judges after being imprisoned by [Order] in a certain era.
Just open the door of the prison where [Abomination's Wrath] is imprisoned for a moment and aim at an area, and the anger that has been suppressed for countless hours will pour down.
It wasn't until He woke up from the chaos and realized that his venting was just cheaping the followers of the Order that He would stop angrily, tighten the prison door, and then start brewing the next cycle of anger.
The wrath of hatred, the obedience of [chaos], the messenger of [chaos], and the prisoner of [order]
Having said so much, it is nothing more than trying to prove one thing, that is, meteorites, fire and rain are incomprehensible to mortals.
Cheng Shi and the others rushed towards 3 o'clock for only a few minutes, and the roaring meteorites exploded around them one after another.
There was no need to even hit them, the splashing magma fire had already made it difficult for them to move,
"No, this road doesn't work! Mage! "
"Time, go back!"
The scene is so similar that time turns back once again.
"1! Run! "
As soon as Cao San-si was thrown ashore from the long river of time, he felt that he was being carried by Chen Chong and ran frantically towards 1 o'clock.
"No, Chen Chong, 5 o'clock!"
Chen Chong paused, turned his hands without hesitation, threw the two people in his hands like windmills, and quickly turned back diagonally with inertia and ran backwards!
"What's the situation?"
Cao Sanshi's face was solemn: "We failed twice." "
Xia Wan followed closely behind, and Cheng Shi secretly frowned.
He stretched out his hand and turned the dice in his arms again.
3 points.
"Not here! The smoke is too dense to see the road clearly! Assassins speak, guide the way! "
"Assassin? Song Yawen? Grass, dead, mage, backwards! "
"Time... Back ..."
"7 o'clock direction, Chen Chong, reverse!"
The dice are turned over, and 4 points are made.
"Xia Wan, be careful!"
"Time... Backtracking! "
"9 o'clock direction, fast!"
Dice turned over, 5 points.
"..."
One of the keys to becoming a Time Walker is to become a T0, and the infinite trial and error opportunities in [Time Battlefield] are one of the keys.
But the divine power of [time] cannot be enjoyed for free all the time, and when "time" cannot continue to pass on the battlefield for a long time, he, as the master of time, will also lose his temper.
The sneeze of the gods is a storm of mortals.
When time went back to the sixth time, even as a believer in [Time], Cao San's memory began to blur.
"Time, go back!!"
"1! Run! "
Cao Sanshi was bumping all over with Chen Chong's sprint, he opened his eyes suddenly, and after a moment of chaos in his mind, he muttered to himself:
"We're starting over..."
Chen Chong's figure froze, and he asked anxiously:
"So what now? Where to go? "
Cao Sanshi looked desperate: "I remember many fragments, I remember the moment when everyone died, but I only forgot the number of times... Forgetting where we should go. "
Chen Chong chuckled in his heart, this situation can only show one thing, that is, they have failed many times.
The Time Walkers are lost in time, which is tantamount to announcing their defeat and death.
But Chen Chong was not a person who was willing to admit defeat, he roared and led everyone to turn their heads and rush towards 3 o'clock.
"Cheer up, identify the path, and confirm the memory in your head, maybe we can find a way out!"
Nangong was as anxious, she saw that Cao San's eyes had been confused, she gritted her teeth and pulled out the thorn, and came her stomach.
Immediately afterwards, a strong healing light poured on the top of Cao San's head, which instantly woke up his chaotic spirit.
He looked at Nangong Xiji's eyes and nodded fiercely:
"Okay! I'll reminisce! "
However, at this moment, Cheng Shi suddenly shouted:
"Wrong, this is the sixth time, 11 o'clock direction, fast, Chen Chong, turn!"
Chen Chong was very fast, his figure was far ahead of Xia Wan, he turned his head in astonishment, and before he could ask a question, he saw Xia Wan turn very obediently and rushed towards 11 o'clock.
Cao Sanshi was also shocked, he didn't think about how Tong Cheng Shi knew that it was the sixth time.
How can a believer who is [born] stay awake in the confusion of time?
It can't be maintained.
Cheng Shi is just a player in the final analysis, and it is not him who can be affected by the confusion of time, but the dice in his hand.
Chen Chong lowered his head and saw that Cao Sanxian was stupid, and his face sank and he replied:
"Grass, listen to you!"
He was not entangled, or he had no reason to be entangled, in Chen Chong's cognition, the moment Cheng Shi began to take over the command, he must have had the idea of breaking the game.
After all, people score 2,000 points.
In 2000 points, there are probably no bastards.
Cheng Shi was actually not sure whether he could run out at 11 o'clock, but he knew that he had tried the rest of the directions, and it was useless.
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He rubbed all sides of the dice in his arms and silently turned the dice to 6 points.
6 times, this is the 6th time.
Then count again, and you will not only have to turn it vertically...
Xia Wan ran fast with Cheng Shi on her back, and under the influence of continuous treatment and hunter talent, a pair of long legs opened and closed, crossing the sea of fire like walking on flat ground.
But her heavy face told Cheng Shi that she was not optimistic about this path.
"Cheng Shi, are you sure this is the direction?"
Cheng Shi shook his head honestly:
"Not sure."
"Then you ..."
Cheng Shi smiled brightly: "This is the choice of fate!" "
Xia Wan's eyes widened, her pupils shrank, and just as she was about to ask something, a meteorite with flames splashed hit her head.
"Boom-"
"..."
Before Cheng Shi closed his eyes, he held the dice in his hand and scolded fiercely:
"Grass."
"... Time... Backtracking! "
Everyone returned to the starting point again, still the familiar scene, Chen Chong rushed towards 1 o'clock without hesitation.
Cao Sansui is still in a daze, Nangong is still nervous, and Song Yawen is still in the lead.
Only Cheng Shi, looking at the 6 points on the dice, was silent.
If you can't get out, you have tried all six directions, and there is no way to survive.
His heart was inexplicably irritable, but his hands were not idle, and he bounced the dice high with a flick of his thumb, and then quickly reached out to grab the dice that fell backwards.
Xia Wan noticed Cheng Shi's movements behind him, and asked solemnly as he strode forward:
"What's wrong?"
Cheng Shi unfolded his palm, saw the dice facing up at 1 point, and sighed resignedly.
"We failed 6 times, but the guidance given to me by fate was indeed in the direction of 1 o'clock."
Xia Wan's emotions suddenly became chaotic, and she didn't know for a while whether she should be sad for her failure 6 times, or happy for the so-called "fate guidance" in Cheng Shi's mouth.
"That is, 1 o'clock is right?"
She seemed to be starting to trust Cheng Shi unconditionally.
Cheng Shi smacked his lips and scolded:
"But I always feel that fate is a bitch!"
Xia Wan's eyes widened, and she glanced back at Cheng Shi in disbelief.
This sentence, before the gods came, was indeed fine, but after the gods came...
Let's just say that there is one Him, and the name of God is Destiny.
"Fuck it, it's better to believe in fate than to believe that I am Qin Shi Huang, Xia Wan, reverse, 7 o'clock!"
Cheng Shi chose the direction of rebelling against fate.
This sentence was shouted loudly, and Chen Chong also heard it.
Like Xia Wan, Chen Chong had a lot of doubts in his heart, but he did not hesitate at all, and turned around and followed Xia Wan back and ran back.
Not long after running, Cao Sanshi discovered that this road was very similar to a fragment of his memory.
This means that they have failed in this direction.
If nothing else, three seconds later, a meteorite would fall in front of Xia Wan's right, blasting out a big hole in the ground.
Xia Wan and Cheng Shi will both stumble and fall into it.
Then, he goes back in time again.
The flame of hope in Cao Sanshi's heart was a little shattered, and he counted down the seconds, waiting to get lost in the long river of time again.
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"Time... Return... Well? Hmmmm??? "
Actually...
Nothing happened.
Cao Sansi watched Xia Wan in front of him stride through the smoke of the fire and flee into the distance, his face full of astonishment.
How is this possible?
The meteorite that was supposed to fall in my memory did not appear, not only that, but even the meteorite at 7 o'clock did not fall.
The sky in front of him suddenly became clear, and there was not a single meteorite visible to the naked eye, and even the flames avoided here.
This absurd scene, placed in the flames of the doomsday scroll, is like someone using an eraser to wipe a pure white line along the 7 o'clock position.
Perhaps this white line is just a casual thing for the "painter", but for the six people in the picture scroll, it is a real life-saving channel!
The group accelerated in shock and fear, struggling to escape along the clear sky, and after nearly an hour of gritted teeth and persevering, they finally escaped from the impact range of the meteorite fire rain.
And the moment they escaped, the fire and rain scroll that had been "erased" was completed again.
Cao Sanshi glanced at the pocket watch in his hand, exactly 6 hours had passed, and he ended the [Time Battlefield] at the next hour, and a force of time circulation dispersed from them.
The process of retrospective for the last time is vaguely engraved on the long river of time.
Everyone looked back at the way they came, the meteorite fell like rain, and the flames burst like pulp, just like before, there was no life to speak of!
"This is ..."
"How is that possible!?"
"Why is there a way to survive??"
"Miracle... This is a miracle..."
Everyone was dumbfounded, they stared at Cheng Shi in a daze, their faces full of shock and incomprehension.
"What is this... Prop? Can this still be called a prop? "
"Brother Cheng, don't tell me that you are actually 2400?"
"You ..."
Especially Xia Wan, she was the only one who knew how Cheng Shi made the decision, chose the direction of 7 o'clock, and took them away from the fire.
"Why?" She thought to herself, but she never dared to ask, "Just because Cheng Shi scolded [Destiny] as a bitch?" "
Cheng Shi watched the fire falling on the edge of the sky, and his mind was also a little unable to turn.
"It's the second time...
He said silently in his heart.
"Do I really have any hidden talent? And the slogan is: Fate is a bitch? "
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