Chapter 228 Four Hands A hidden side effect of using the miracle of the Heaven and Earth Hand too much is that you may grow extra almost forgot about this. After all, he was now willing to accept most of the so-called costs and basically didn't care about it. The miracle of the Hand of Heaven and Earth was forcibly engraved on the hands, and the abnormal change it caused was not that the hands turned into some strange unicorn arms, but a pair of new arms grew out from Anti's shoulders. This seems to be within an acceptable range. The new pair of arms did not have any extra consciousness or anything. Anti moved them casually. Apart from the slight sense of incongruity in the position compared to the original arms, there was no difference other than that. There are all kinds of things like synesthesia, and there are also miracle inscriptions of the Hand of Heaven and Earth. Judging from the current situation, it is just a gift of a pair of strong arms to Anti. And after swallowing Handilon's tail claw finger, Anti obtained the third miracle of the hand of heaven and earth. [“Palm of the Void”: A miracle that connects to the gods. A miracle that controls space. Use your palm to grasp the invisible space, and space becomes your palm. The larger the range you control, the more induction power you need to consume. Extensive use may result in the birth of additional hands.] [——The source of this power is because it wants to control. ] Putting aside all the trivial matters, Anti stood on Handilon's neck with his four arms spread out, and Handilon's hand-like wings and tail claws were also used.
The two forces are seamlessly integrated, complementing each other and growing rapidly. The miracle after the inscription of the god, all kinds of consumption are reduced, and the power is increased. Anti experienced it right from the start. When the golden chain pierced through, it was directly caught by the "hands" stretched out by Anti and Handilon. In turn, they used these chains as anchors to ensure that they were not directly blown away by this terrifying turbulence. At this moment, Anti caught a glimpse of a black moment ring in the chaos. It's Tiers. Anti and Handilon relied on the power of space to hold on, so naturally, all Tiles could rely on was the power of time that he gained from the miracle of summoning the dragon. And the reason why he could hold on until now, Anti knew why after seeing his movements. One by one, the injections fell and turned into ashes in the turbulence. He had an absurd amount of supplies on him, a little too much gold for such an old thing. However, Anti noticed that after he injected a tube of blood, he did not inject again for a long time. Tils was sweating profusely, carefully looking for an opportunity to escape from the turbulence. At this moment, he had no intention of thinking about the dragon pillar and Polyvis. The most important thing was to survive. The incident happened suddenly. If he could mobilize all the resources of Rocky City as backup, it would not be impossible to seize the Dragon Pillar against the turbulence. This matter still needs long-term consideration. The dragon corpse has also awakened ahead of time, and we need to hurry out to stabilize the situation and get it back under control! At this moment, several golden chains were thrown into his time ring. A figure followed the chain as a rope bridge and broke directly into his time ring position. Anti held a worship sword in one hand, a small sickle in the other, an unbending curved knife in the other, and an unborn cane in the other, and he slowly walked towards Tiers. Most of the power of the Moment Ring is used to resist the turbulence, and the impact on Anti is very slight.
Tiles looked serious: "Rampant, you can't even protect yourself in this situation, and you still want to kill me?" Anti said nothing, sharpening his weapons in all four hands. The worship greatsword was the first to separate its body and transform into a flying sword to attack Tirs. Tirs's claws danced to deflect the flying sword, and then he faced a thrust from the small sickle. Even though it was blocked by Tils, the sudden increase in the impact force caused Tils, who was in poor condition at the time, to stagger. But he was indeed a brave warrior. Tirs had a fierce look on his face. He adjusted his body forcefully, and his real body and his confused mind attacked Anti at the same time. Four hands against four hands, no problem at all. Although Antii suffered a loss in his physical body again, with scars on his body that could not be healed for a while due to suppressed regeneration, Antii still seized the opportunity while covered in blood. The curved knife suddenly folded and then opened at the moment when Tiles's dragon claw attacked. The claw that was aimed at the confused body tore Anti's chest apart. A crisp sound rang out in the turbulence and quickly dissipated. Anti's blood splattered on Tiers' face, and some of it seeped into his eyes, staining his vision red. He did not close his eyes because of the foreign object in his eyes. His body fell into a state of paralysis and weakness uncontrollably. He knelt on one knee with his eyes wide open. Huo Xin's body could still move, blocking Anti's body, while Bu Sheng's staff quickly whipped him several times to buy a short period of time. The Unbending Curved Blade was retracted into his body, and the hand was replaced with a stone-breaking hammer. An extra pair of hands means an extra sense of synaesthesia and an extra amount of power that can be mobilized. Miracles piled up, and a hammer hit Huo Xin's body with force. Huo Xin's body barely blocked it, but the small sickle in Anti's other hand followed closely and hit the stone hammer, suddenly amplifying the already considerable force. Bang! The body of the confused mind was hammered so hard that fine cracks appeared on it, and it was barely visible. But this still bought time for Tirs's real body. He recovered his strength, and used all four limbs to distance himself from Anti, regardless of his embarrassment, and squeezed out the remaining energy and blood to do his best to delay Anti's pace. Anti's movements suddenly slowed down. Anti himself did not feel any obvious discomfort, just a vague sense of disobedience, and in fact his movements did become about times faster. Snapped! He freed one hand and snapped his fingers. The slow-moving Anti suddenly disappeared from Tiers' sight. Although he was moving at high speed, he was still affected by the time delay. In addition, Tiles's nerves were tense and his perception was sharp. He reacted quickly and dodged the scythe by turning sideways. Anti's four arms waved continuously, and the attack of the four weapons was impenetrable. The extra pair of hands helped Antioch more than just in a miraculous and symbolic sense. With two arms, it is difficult to perform some miracles when dual-wielding weapons, and switching weapons during battle is also not smooth, requiring a break to catch your breath. Sometimes weapons can only be used in pairs, which cannot expand the advantages of Anti's arsenal.
But now, with an extra pair of hands, Anti feels freer. Hands with ten fingers are a major symbol of humanity; they are an extension of wisdom and a symbol of "ability". The more hands you have, the more abilities you have. Anti began to understand the core essence of the Heaven and Earth Hand. Tiles can't hold on any longer. The concentrated blood and qi agent had been used up, and he soon found it difficult to even resist the turbulence released by the dragon pillar, not to mention that Anti had seized the opportunity to give him a beating. Almost no dragon scales on the dragon armor were intact. The bones were broken by the stone hammer, and the flesh and blood were scraped off by the sharp weapons. No matter how strong the body is, it cannot withstand such consumption. Furthermore, a strange curse is accumulating and is on the verge of erupting. Anti's offensive was horrible. The "tacit understanding" between the believer's body and his confused mind is far inferior to his four arms. A variety of weapons can be switched back and forth on the four arms, and sometimes it is possible to release difficult space or stagnation miracles with bare hands. The figure was like a ghost, flashing back and forth, and sometimes disappearing completely. Not to mention the moment when he was restrained by the turbulence, Tils even suspected that if he threw away the real dragon's power of time and fought this terrifying killing machine again under normal circumstances, he would probably not end up well. Perhaps sensing that his death was approaching, Tiles' thoughts began to wander. Will he die here? He dedicated his life to Rocky. He turned dragon species into complete tools in Lokidu, and also made dragons Lokidu's business card to the mixed dream world and even the land of other worlds. He spent half his life in the military, fighting against the wandering gods, and led his troops into dangerous situations several times, laying the foundation for Rocky Capital in the chaotic times of the wandering gods. Having absorbed dragon blood and lived to this day, he no longer cares too much. He just wanted to get a glimpse of the power of a real dragon, see the legendary Dragon Pillar, and see if that kind of power was something that humans today could achieve. Thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern, and Tils unexpectedly discovered that what occupied the largest proportion in his memory was not the family and friends he had long since left behind, nor the foundation of Rokidu. But countless dragons. The failed baby dragons that he dealt with, the lower-level sub-dragons that he arbitrarily stamped and sent to open a "zoo", and the ancient dragons that he raised with his own eyes and could ignore their casual deaths. Nofila…I am absolutely not wrong. Polyvis...why don't you grow up sooner? The huge energy engulfed Tiles, and his body moved forward uncontrollably. In his prime, he could have shaken the monster away by just shaking his body, but now his energy and blood, which were about to dry up, were no match for the monster in front of him. The small sickle hit it, and the curse broke out. The miracle stopped, and the body was stiff.
A hammer came towards him, knocking Tils over and causing him to fall to the ground in a mess. His face was covered in blood and his expression could not be seen clearly. Only one eye flickered faintly, vaguely focusing on Anti's figure. Four hands were stretched out, holding different weapons, blood was flowing from the neck, and various miraculous inspiration lights were flashing on the body... This posture was like that of a god or demon. "So I said, you really need help yourself." If Tirs's body wasn't strong enough, the continuous attacks from Anti would have chopped Youshen into pieces and smashed him into meat paste. Even so, Anti's breathing was still steady and his tone was calm. Tiles didn't reply. First, he is now speechless. The second is that the Cult Sword has pierced his head. "I hope you don't still hold on to the extravagant hope of dying at the hands of Polyvis or some other dragon. That kind of drama doesn't suit you." Tiles's time ring collapsed quickly, and the golden chain wrapped around Anti suddenly straightened. Handilon pulled Anti, who was still talking to himself in front of the corpse, back with force. As time no longer resisted, Tils's body was instantly shattered into pieces by the chaotic space, and then turned into ashes in time. It was a silent and worthless death, but it seemed quite appropriate to Anti. The dragon corpse can’t be killed in a short time, so let’s get a meal substitute first. (End of this chapter)