Chapter 539 Who Asked You to Come?

As Chen Chun showed a desperate attitude, the surroundings were full of deadly "space blades".

The two sides changed their positions.

Xie Ling became the one who escaped, and Chen Chun had no intention of letting him go. The blue light wings behind him vibrated, almost covering the area of ​​hundreds of miles.

No matter how fast Xie Ling was, he could not escape her hunting.

But such terrifying strength was not without cost.

Chen Chun's face was extremely pale, bleeding from all seven orifices, and he looked like a dying man.

"I must help him complete his plan."

"No one can stop him!"

Such extreme pressure on the power of authority was also a suicidal act for her.

But she still insisted with a belief, as if she would never give up until Xie Ling was killed.

"What bad luck, I met another madman."

Xie Ling ran around, looking extremely embarrassed, but he was able to escape from the gaps between those space blades every time.

Being able to see into the eyes of fate, one will naturally not let oneself fall into a fate of certain death.

This is the high-end gameplay of the ‘destiny line’. Instead of cutting off the fate that has become a fact, it is better to directly avoid all the fate that may lead to one’s own death.

Xie Ling calls it the art of fate rejection.

He rejected his own death, so Chen Chun would never be able to kill him.

It’s just that the battle between the two sides has become a tug-of-war, and it depends on which side can’t hold on first.

For now, Xie Ling feels that he is in good condition and there is no possibility of not being able to hold on.

At the same time, he also noticed that Chen Chun seemed to be deliberately delaying time.

“Is Liang Jiangxing’s plan about to succeed?”

“Did Ning Chuan and I overlook an important detail?”

“Think about it quickly.”

Xie Ling’s mind turned rapidly.

Suddenly, a shocking earthquake was heard beside his ear.

He tilted his head to avoid the fatal space blade, and he had time to pay attention to the situation at the source of the sound.

Looking far away, he found a dark energy ball rising over there.

"Black Death Ray?"

Xie Ling recognized this move, and even took the time to move his soul, dodging all of Chen Chun's attacks with great difficulty, while muttering: "The Black Emperor has also been resurrected, which means that many people in modern times will be dug out by Liang Jiangxing."

His face sank: "I don't have time to play with you."

Before he finished speaking.

The long river of fate began to surge.

A figure emerged and slowly walked out of the long river.

Xie Ling, who was holding a Blue Star Shield medal in his hand, was at a loss. When he saw the middle-aged version of himself, he opened his mouth, as if a swear word was about to come out.

Future Xie Ling was also stunned.

He didn't expect that he had summoned such a ghost thing from the long river of fate.

"Fuck you..."

The two cursed almost at the same time.

The next second, they closed their mouths again.

Future Xie Ling's face was gloomy, his footsteps were empty, and a thunderous sound echoed.

He raised the handle of Wang Wei's sword and took the initiative to bear it. His arms were numb from the shock. He said speechlessly: "Who asked you to come?"

"You."

Xie Ling exhaled a breath of suffocation, his expression was horrified. He had just seen his fate of moving his head.

A few seconds ago, he was still in the Wisdom Academy, selecting members of the "Legion" with Qi Wenxuan and Fang Yi, but the next second he was pulled here, and he didn't understand what was going on.

But his mind turned quickly, and he immediately said: "Do you want us from other destiny lines to help carry the matter?"

Future Xie Ling said with a gloomy face: "It seems that there is a problem with this timeline. After the loop is closed, I can't communicate with other destinies."

He looked at Xie Ling: "This is the revenge for playing with time and space. Ning Chuan created a paradox, and I have to bear the consequences. Who understands it? I am speechless."

Just as he finished speaking.

Dense space lines have already flown over.

Xie Ling quickly pushed him: "Stop talking nonsense, get to work!"

Future Xie Ling shook his head. This is really stealing a chicken and losing rice.

The closed-loop timeline can only summon this self, but he is only at the sixth level.

What do you need a sixth-level waste for?

Stress resistance training! ?

In the future, Xie Ling took the fight, but Xie Ling retreated a few hundred meters, looking at the suspended space lines around him, his expression a little tangled.

He held the Blue Star Shield medal in his hand, holding it up with the idea of ​​giving it a try, and said: "Junior, I haven't asked you for anything, but now this is a life-threatening moment, can you give me some face?"

The Blue Star Shield medal was very quiet.

If this thing could talk, it would probably question Xie Ling.

Brother, are you sick? Do you really think I'm a quantum communicator?

"Are you okay? Call Chu Ran with a broken sign?"

In the future, Xie Ling also noticed his outrageous operation and took the time to curse: "Chu Ran is still in the future timeline. He can't come back without Ning Chuan's help!"

Xie Ling's face suddenly changed when he heard this, "You got him to the future?"

Whoosh!

A space line flew directly towards him, interrupting their conversation.

Xie Ling almost didn't avoid the space line, and in a hurry he could only throw out a life-saving prop to resist.

As a result, the prop was cut into two pieces on the spot. With this moment of buffer, he had already run thousands of meters away.

Seeing this, Xie Ling in the future also quickly followed and said, "It's not that we took Chu Ran to the future, but that he must go to the future."

"I can't explain it to you clearly. Get out of here. I'll take you there. Gu Changling is over there!"

He pointed to the direction where the black death light was rising: "Let Gu Changling take you back to the academy."

Xie Ling didn't say anything, but looked at Chen Chun: "Who is this woman? Can't you handle her?"

"It's not that I can't handle her, I just don't want to waste time with her."

Future Xie Ling said speechlessly: "If I had known that it was you who was summoned, I would never use Wang Wei's sword."

Speaking of Wang Wei's sword.

Xie Ling immediately looked at the handle in his hand, and suddenly came up with a plan: "Lend me the handle!"

"What for?" Future Xie Ling became alert.

The person who knows you best is always yourself.

He didn't think this young self would have any good intentions.

Maybe he was just planning to take the handle of Wang Wei's sword.

"Give it to you!"

Xie Ling didn't waste time talking to him, and directly snatched the handle away.

Logically speaking, as long as Future Xie Ling didn't want him to touch Wang Wei's sword, there would be ten thousand ways to stop him.

But at this moment, he seemed to see some kind of predetermined fate, his mind was slightly shaken, and he let the Wangwei Sword be taken away.

While taking the hilt of the sword, Xie Ling also opened his left hand and said slowly: "The Wangwei Sword and this medal are both my junior's things. In this case, it should be okay for me to use the medal as a sacrifice and use the Wangwei Sword once?"

"This..."

Future Xie Ling was slightly stunned.

Without waiting for him to say anything.

Xie Ling had already slapped the medal against the hilt of the sword.

The Blue Star Shield Medal, which was originally indestructible, was like tofu hitting a stone, and it instantly turned into powder!