Chapter 1710

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Different people have different beliefs in their respective gods, whether they respect or love them, or are willing to sacrifice everything for them. But even if their hearts are still there, the gods are no longer gods.

The remaining warmth of the ashes, even the warmth and warmth of human relationships, are almost gone.

The Dragon God did not hesitate for too long. It was eager to absorb the immortal power of the withered bones. It flew high and suddenly swooped down towards the withered bones. The great senator of the empire gritted his teeth and finally projected the ancestral spear with tears in his eyes.

A flash of light flew by, and the spear pierced the back of the Dragon God's neck, piercing through the reverse scales under the throat and near the chest. The Dragon God screamed incessantly, and blood fell like raindrops. The injury caused by the spear made the Dragon God's body feel like it was about to be broken into pieces. Cracked glass usually cracks inch by inch.

The great senator of the empire turned his head and closed his eyes, unable to bear to watch this scene. His mind was filled with memories of his childhood. The kind old man played tricks on him, satisfying a greedy and fun-loving child and giving him a child. A hard-won childhood.

The dragon fell to the ground, and the withered bones reacted quickly, quickly flew to the Dragon God's back, grabbed the spear, pulled it out, and then quickly stabbed it in. The Dragon God wailed heartbreakingly, struggling on the ground and raising thick smoke and dust, until After the smoke and dust cleared, Dry Bones used a spear to pick out the huge dragon heart from the Dragon God's back. Dry Bones took off the dragon's heart and raised it with both hands, then shook it hard.

The dragon's heart breaks, the dragon god dies, the dragon's blood bathes the whole body of the withered bones, and the withered bones are reborn with flesh and blood at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The giant dragons kept wailing, and they all wanted to rush forward and tear the dead bones apart. The decayed Dragon God raised his head and let out the last cry of his life. The giant dragons actually retreated. After losing the source of their divine power, the Dragon God seemed to Thinking of everything, it finally looked at the great patriarch of the empire, and its powerful and ferocious eyes showed a kind smile.

"You've grown up……"

A familiar voice sounded in the mind of the Grand Elder of the Empire. Mirage felt extremely uncomfortable at this moment, because she also understood Dragon Language. The last words spoken by the Dragon God were actually thanks, and it was finally liberated in its mission. You can sleep peacefully and let your fellow tribesmen not be impulsive.

This is a battle to determine the position of the gods in the end of the world. Maybe Xia Yi shouldn't have come, or maybe he came at the right time. If it were a little later, even Yu Wen would be gone. This is a battle of great significance, and it is also A tragedy for the decline of the human race.

Although they failed to die gloriously in the battle with the innate gods, they helped the human race in this way. If the twelve gods are alive in heaven, they may never regret that they persevered even if they did evil.

If it can't become a fire, I don't mind being a firewood. I just want the fire to be ignited, continued, passed on, and never extinguished.

11

The decayed body left behind by the old Dragon God was turned directly into a stone statue after the withered bones took away its divine power. The stone statue of the Dragon God was lying on the ground, with a trace of relief in his eyes that was difficult for others to understand.

Two of the twelve gods have been killed by the withered bones. The breath of the withered bones made countless people around the mountains feel depressed. The decayed gods looked at the withered bones quietly, and the withered bones did not say anything. The silent gods could only express themselves at the end of their lives. Only then would he make a little sound, a reluctant whine.

In this silent depression, the withered bones moved slowly. Its next target was a giant nearly ten meters tall. The gods of the giant clan were tall and mighty and looked infinitely powerful. Perhaps they could not lose to the Dragon God in a head-on battle. , the giant god's weapon is a thick broad-bladed sword, and you can feel the terrifying weight just by looking at it.

The other gods were ready to assist the giant god. The Moon Goddess of the Elf tribe had already bent her bow and arrows, and had already shot the arrows. However, the giant god suddenly stretched out a hand to slap the arrow away, and turned to face the others. The gods roared.

No one knows what this means. The giant clan has almost disappeared from the Dharma God Realm. In the era when the giant gods still existed, the giants already belonged to a small tribe with only a handful of people. Only some scholars know what this means.

The giants are famous for their bravery. The warriors of the giants will never win with more. Two giants can never deal with an enemy at the same time. It is like the Dragon God remembered something at the end. The giants absorbed Xia Yi's magical power. Later, I also woke up to something.

As the glory and instinct of a giant, as a god, as the last giant in the Dharma God Realm, it will not let its bloodline be shamed.

Holding a broad-edged sword in both hands, the giant trampled the earth like a wild dragon. Every step made the mountains and rivers tremble. The giant was once a god of martial arts, a true god of martial arts. Even though his soul was close to decay, his body still remained. That explosive power.

Withered Bones took away the power of the Dragon God and Vulcan God, and of course it also regained some of its instincts. Although Withered Bones doesn't know its name yet, it can vaguely sense that this feeling of not knowing is not the first time. once.

It instinctively grasped the worn-out ancient bronze spear with one hand. The flame turned into a brilliant stream of light and covered the spear. The extreme high temperature set off the heat wave formed by the flame to bake the earth, and the dead bones that gave birth to some flesh and blood also rushed forward with the spear. Moving forward, there is no fear of the powerful giant.

The broad-edged sword struck at the withered skull head-on from top to bottom. The withered bone did not dodge, but stabbed upward with a spear. The sharp spear and the not-so-sharp blade touched together. The withered bone was obviously not as powerful as the giant god, and his body It sank to the ground quickly, and the bones of his hand slowly cracked and obvious cracks appeared.

But the withered bones just didn't want to move away. It felt familiar. It had fought like this with a certain existence at some point. In fact, the mirage didn't know that.

Even if she rescued Xia Yi, it would be difficult for Xia Yi to wake up, because Xia Yi's soul was devoured by the gods, and each god had a part of Xia Yi in his body.

All the dead bones named Xia Yi must be retrieved. It is his experience, his years, and his name. He wants to take responsibility for his recklessness. He believes that he will not die. In fact, he is still alive. , but what if you forget everything and are reborn?

Sooner or later, he has to get it all back!

The arm that was about to break was forced to resist the giant's broad sword before it shattered. The withered bones themselves could not withstand the extremely violent counterattack force and retreated several times. All parts of the body were cracked. The giant was just One blow nearly shattered him.

But his instinct told him that he had won.

The believers of the Twelve Gods and the Grand Elder of the Empire are not sure what state the gods are in. Whether they are thinking about it or not, but I am afraid only the gods and the bones themselves understand what the gods are like.

They may have woken up, but most of them are still forgotten. If they want to remember again, they need to plunder and retrieve.

The burning flames quickly repaired the withered bones' injuries, and the withered bones' hunched body straightened up again. The giant god was not to be outdone, and still used the simplest and most direct method to raise the broad-bladed sword and slash violently from top to bottom.

The giant god's sword is powerful and heavy, and there is probably nothing it can't crush. Compared to the giant god's tall figure, the withered bones look extremely thin, but they never dodge even a single blow in the confrontation with the giant god. The two just fought again and again. The collision seems to keep hitting the other party, and they will be completely shattered and unable to get up again.

The giant god didn't seem to have any injuries, but he was still injured in the violent collision. The rotten body could not withstand the surging energy and blood, and the skin actually cracked on its own and shed blood. Martial arts are the skills of the living, and rotten things cannot survive. to its true essence, and the same is true for things that are dead.

The former is rotten and the latter is fleshless and bloodless, but they are both paranoid about using the power that they have tempered before birth. The head-on fight without any reason or tricks is like a proof of themselves to the giant god and the withered bones.

The withered bones were completely unable to gain an upper hand in front of the giant god. He was repulsed countless times by the sword. The broad-bladed sword made of black stone could level all corners of the world. The wind of the sword blew people away. The giant god had no clansmen to shout for him. The last bloodline was already rotten. It waved the giant blade in its hand sadly. Only in this way could he forget the nihilistic sadness that came from nowhere.

The immortal Bones seemed to feel this sadness, and took the initiative to confront the giant god head-on. Although the ancient bronze spear was worn out, it was never damaged. In the hands of the Bones, it was like an arm. He has a fighting instinct and has superb spear skills.

Until they collided nearly a hundred times, the ground seemed to have been scratched open, and countless shocking traces were left on the earth. Both of them fell into powerlessness, and the flames surrounding the withered bones weakened a lot again. .

But at this moment, a god hidden in the shadows suddenly attacked the giant god. The other gods had no reaction. Withered Bones took the first step and ran towards the giant god. Ignoring the giant god's raised sword, he forcibly took it out of his hand. The ancient bronze spear was thrown behind the giant god.

The ancient spear passed under the giant god's arm and hit the shadow god who was attacking the giant god. However, the giant god's sword also struck down at this moment, directly crushing the defenseless bones to pieces, leaving only broken bones and bones on the ground. A faint flame.

The giant god slowly turned around and looked at the short shadow god who was pinned to the ground by a spear not far away from him. The giant god was speechless and just raised his broad-bladed sword and slowly walked towards the shadow god.

The giant god knew that he was not the only one who had awakened some instincts.

12

The broken bone embers burned weakly in the sword pit formed by the big sword. The gray eyes of the gods could not show any emotion, but there must be a little greed. Even the giant gods themselves could not help but want to devour the fire. But he didn't do that.

This glorious battle was ruined, and he was attacked by surprise.

The nihilistic sadness made him angry, and all the previous incidents made him even more angry. He just wanted to know who he was, why he was standing here, and what he was going to do? he does not know! He just did everything instinctively, but his enemy, the withered bones, told him something else.

glory……

Yes, he has fought countless respectable beings like withered bones countless times, and he has reached the top step by step. This is his path, and it is also the only thing he can recall now, this precious thing. The memories and glory are not allowed to be destroyed by any existence!

The demon god among the gods, his dark and wide wings flapped slightly, as if he was about to take action. The giant god looked at the gods and roared with all his strength. The roar made the world shake violently, and the mortals around him all used their hands to cover it. They closed their ears and knelt on the ground in pain.

This is the roar of the giants, which can roar the dragons from the sky. Where the ancient blood of the giants comes from no longer requires any further argument. They possess the power of the Titans, and have brute force that is superior to the dragons. They are also the ancestors of the barbaric human race. , the ancestor of the barbarians.

They are powerful enough to conquer the sky, and even chase the sun. Their few descendants are born with divine power. They are between humans and non-humans. However, the giants finally consider themselves human beings. Their strong physique gives the human race its initial power. Enlightenment, enlightenment about martial arts.

Under this roar, the gods did not make any move, and even the demon god became quiet. He just stared at the giant god with a slightly puzzled look. The giant god walked step by step towards the shadow god who was nailed to the ground by an ancient bronze spear, and pushed himself His sword pierced into the ground, he pulled out his spear, and pinched the Shadow God with his huge palms.

then……

crumb!

There was a crackling sound, like a bug was crushed. The giant god vaguely felt that he should hate this short existence. The shadow god exploded but was not destroyed. It roared as if he was scolding the giant god. The giant god threw the shadow god hard. On the ground, lift up your wide soles and step down hard.

He raised his foot and stepped on it, then stepped on it again, completely trampling the ground. But when the giant god saw that the shadow god was still breathing, he grabbed the giant sword next to him and directly raised it and smashed it into the ground like crazy. The world shook for a moment. Not only that, many souls as beautiful as fluorescent lights flew out of the pit. The Shadow God devoured the most souls. He seemed to be the most severely corrupted one.

That's right, living in the shadows requires despicable people to believe in them. Even if the Shadow God was once just a simple practice, this is also the disadvantage of faith. With the power of faith, you can also bear the distracting thoughts of mortals. Although it gathers the wishes of the world, power, but his soul is no longer clean.

Finally, the giant god bent down and grabbed out of the pit a ball of transparent fog that was like a veil of night. Just looking at this fog made people feel peaceful and sleepy, and all worries were temporarily left behind.

The God of the Night, he was also the protector of dreams, making darkness no longer scary, but able to soothe the heartache that could not be revealed to others in the light. However, in later generations, he was corrupted by people's evil thoughts in the darkness, and was The criminal prays that he can escape his guilt.

The believers of the Shadow God did not feel angry, but just gritted their teeth, seeming to resent that the god they believed in was so useless!

The giant god held the transparent mist in one hand and the ancient bronze spear in the other. He came to the huge pit that had been smashed earlier, looked at the remaining ashes and broken bones in the huge pit, and looked at the weak fire. The soft black mist in his hand was thrown into it.

It was like fire meeting oil. A fierce fire quickly ignited in the pit. A pillar of fire shot into the sky. A picture of withered bones was reborn from the fire. The giant roared and slapped its chest hard twice, as if to express himself. of joy and excitement.

He threw the spear to Dry Bones, turned around and walked towards his broad-bladed sword. He promised himself glory, and Dry Bones returned glory. This battle of glory will continue. He does not want to succumb to the decaying instinct and recall everything, his blood Tell him that this way he can also remember his glorious days.

He wants to defeat decay, however impossible it may be.

The withered bones quickly recovered under the burning divinity. The giant god grasped the broad-edged sword tightly with both hands. The ancient divine words danced on the giant sword made of black stone. The earth under the giant god actually began to sink inexplicably. The black stone Great swords are becoming heavier. This heavy sword has no edge and looks crude, but it is made by nature and is more skillful than unworkable.

Even the giant god couldn't lift the black stone heavy sword with divine words. He should have been able to lift it once. The decaying body had lost too much power, but even so, today he must show the world Show the true power of the giants. Regardless of victory or defeat, remember the giant family.

Holding the big sword in both hands, the blade dragged on the ground. The giant god and the bones met not far away. The bones turned around silently and walked away until they turned around three thousand meters away. The bones also held the ancient spear tightly with both hands, and the tip of the spear actually Part of the rust has faded away, and the cold light is extremely dazzling.

The giant god's huge, deathly gray eyes seemed to have a spiritual light at this moment, and they looked at the dark eye sockets of the withered bones. The two bent slightly, and the giant god raised his head and roared, dragging the heavy black stone sword to break the earth. Running towards the bones.

The earth cracked from the traces of the heavy sword dragging, creating a canyon. The dead bones were bathed in fire and flew like meteors. The tip of the spear cut through the void leaving a trail of flames. The distance between the giant god and the dead bones was rapidly shortening until the moment they were about to meet. , the giant god actually broke through the ground under his feet and jumped up high, raising the black stone heavy sword high above his head.

There is no need to have any doubt, this sword can crush the strongest thing in the world.

Withered Bones raised his head and leaned back, and actually jumped up from the ground to attack the giant god's heavy sword from bottom to top. This was almost an impossible situation to win, but Withered Bones just refused to back down. He had no memory and didn't know who he was. He just followed his instincts and fought without any worries or fear of life or death affecting him.

Right or wrong is meaningless. It can do whatever it wants. At this moment, he doesn't want to think about anything else except winning this battle.

Love is boundless, publicity is selfless, war is selfless.

I am helpless, lawless.

A kind of strength is born on the withered bones that have no flesh and blood at this moment. Life, death and all the ways of the world are thrown away, and only the strength of this spear is released. This is not even concentrating the strength on one point, but continuously. Forgetting life and death, it became the power itself.

Without my power, there is no strength from heaven.

13

As far as the history of the human race is concerned, there are many heroes who have fought to the death with their enemies, but no living person has ever really fought even to the death. Only Hades and Asuras can do this. They are the real ones even in death. The fight still continues.

The giant god's heavy sword struck down, and the withered spear lifted up. The two divine powers, which seemed to come from the wilderness, collided with each other. The moment they came into contact with each other, the resulting wind, waves and impact completely shattered everything within a kilometer radius.

The ground is no longer sinking and collapsing, but truly falling apart. The solid earth turns into fine sand and dust in an instant. Even if they are tens of thousands of meters away, mortals still feel a buzz in their heads. His eyes blurred and there was a sharp pain in his body. He couldn't help but vomited blood and fell to the ground, suffering serious internal injuries.

Fortunately, the internal injuries were not fatal, but the aftermath of the divine war showed how terrifying it was.

The wind and sand dispersed, and the dead bones were gone. The giant god was half-kneeling on the ground, holding a cracked heavy blade in his hand. An ancient spear penetrated his chest, and the giant god gasped for air. The precious blood of the god flowed all over the ground. The sound of his breathing was like the roar of the wind.

At this moment, there were no believers of the Twelve Gods cheering. Not to mention whether they could get up and cheer immediately after being affected by the divine war and suffering internal injuries. The key point was that the giant god no longer had his own tribe or followers. He was just the last giant. The glorious battle till now.

Even the withered bones that devoured the two gods were no match for him, and if he allowed it to devoure another god, he could only barely fight head-on with him. He won. He was indeed a great race that no one could defeat, and they were indomitable to both heaven and earth. giant.

The giant god slowly climbed up holding the broken giant sword, raised his head and looked at the sky and roared. He remembered that he was the god of the giant clan, and perhaps the last god. He did not fail, at least he did not lose to the decay of time. , he wanted to ask these mortals if they saw that this was the giant who always needed them to look up to.

A true giant from time immemorial.

Fire rained down from the sky, but in the eyes of the giant god, it was like petals of victory sprinkled on him. He was the hero of the clan. He once challenged the clan father, completed various difficult trials, and stood proudly under the gaze of everyone. The power lit the divine fire, and from then on it became the faith of all warriors, giving them invincible strength.

He is a giant god, but he is also a god of war. His tall figure will always be a god in the hearts of warriors. The god of war will never allow others to help him fight. The heart of a warrior is resolute and pure, so he is not too corrupted, he is just pitiful. God of the night.

The dwarf was smooth-tongued and had many bad habits before he became a god. After he became a god, he couldn't even drink. He was often bullied by himself, but he did his duty to soothe people's pain with the veil of night.

At the end, I should say an apology to him, but it doesn't matter, because he will be with the little dwarf soon.

The giant god turned back to look at the gods, and saw clearly the confusion in their eyes. He didn't know what to do at this moment, so he looked at the God of Light, Aleus.

"Aleus, you are the youngest god among us, the last hope..."

"But I'm sorry, it seems that I can't be your strength, but fighting with this person doesn't seem to fall short of my reputation as the God of War."

The giant god answered in a divine language that others could not understand. None of the other gods responded. However, Aleus, the god of glory, seemed a little confused, but still nodded in understanding.

After saying that, the giant god's eyes lost their sparkle, and he stood with his hands holding the broken giant sword without falling down. It slowly decomposed into a member of the fire rain in the sky, and the brilliant fire rain like fireflies washed the world. , the heavy sword that no one was holding fell down, and the spear also lost its fulcrum and fell, but was caught by a withered skeleton that appeared from nowhere.

The other hand of the withered bones held a ball of extremely hot blood. The blood emitted a bright red light and was as hot as lava. It was the blood of the giant god. The withered hands held it slowly, seemingly reluctant to part with it. , but the hand was finally completely closed, and the flames that swept the world were ignited again. Two-thirds of the flesh and blood of the withered bones were restored, and the former appearance could be vaguely seen.

At this moment, maybe he can no longer call it a dead bone. Although he still can't remember who he is, others know his name is Xia Yi.

The Dragon God and the God of War are the two oldest and most powerful gods among the twelve gods. Even these two gods were devoured. If the other gods fight alone, they will have no chance of winning. The gods seemed to know this and looked at Aleus in silence.

Only the Demon God didn't. The Demon God pointed at Alius, trying very, very reluctantly to say something, but even the words were forgotten. He didn't know how to express his feelings, but he at least knew that it was Alius. Si ruined everything.

If it weren't for this hateful traitor Arleus, he would have already completed the method of breaking the ban. What's wrong with admitting the sacrifice under the premise that the sacrifice is inevitable? What did Arleus' kindness change? He stood in front of more innocent people, but let them be corrupted by time.

How can ten thousand, one hundred million, billions of mortals compare to a true god with divine power in a godless age? How many people can the latter protect? Hundreds of billions or trillions! Even if it is a helpless choice, there are more human realms outside the Dharma God Realm.

The demons do not think that they are human beings, but the demon god knows that he is also a member of the human race. Rather than giving up this opportunity to the stupid Aleus, he would rather create a new kind of fire. Aleus is the radiance, he is too shining. , even cannot tolerate darkness.

But the human race, which is unable to move forward, will inevitably have to survive in the darkness.

The Demon God walked towards Xia Yi step by step, and actually knelt down on one knee in front of Xia Yi, with a look of respect on his terrifying face. The Demon God knew that he had previously felt the terrifying bloody aura on Xia Yi. This person had slaughtered He was cruel to countless living beings. In this era, kindness was useless, so he should at least face up to the inevitable sacrifices.

Xia Yi was speechless. The Demon God half knelt on the ground and clenched one hand into a fist.

Putting his head on his chest, he then opened his arms to face Xia Yi. Xia Yi raised his spear and directly pierced the demon god in front of him, pulling out the demon god's marrow and absorbing his own power.

The demon god looked at Aleus before finally turning into black smoke and dissipating. Before dissipating, he finally remembered how to express his meaning clearly.

"Hateful Aleus, I have always thought that you were qualified, but what you did was not worthy. You did not have the consciousness to sacrifice everything for the human race. You are not qualified. You will be a person until your death, but I believe in him. , He will be a human being until death!”

"I'll wait for you below! No matter what, may the glory of the human race last forever!"

The demon laughed and disappeared, sacrificing himself to Xia Yi, becoming Xia Yi's food and strength, making Xia Yi even stronger.

14

The self-sacrifice of the demon god is beyond the imagination of most people. Many ugly or charming men and women from the demon clan fell into silence. The demon clan is famous for its ferocity. The demon clan likes to put the results as the highest priority when doing things. Although the process is not completely ignored, the process must give way to the results.

Many demons fell into thinking and slowly understood the behavior of the demon god. Xia Yi was the strongest person who even recognized the demon god and even sacrificed himself to him. Then there is only one existence that the demons need to believe in from now on. .

That foreign god who came from afar, with the withered bones that devoured the gods, and his immortal and ferocious fighting style had to be said to be extremely in line with the taste of the demons.

The gods are all more or less beautiful, no matter how bad they are, they are powerful and upright. Only the gods of their demon clan are as ugly, and Xia Yi is now an undead man with incomplete flesh and blood, but this terrifying appearance Just the right choice for the demon clan.

The demon god's power and the demon god's lingering obsession merged into Xia Yi. Xia Yi suddenly lowered his head and took a deep breath. When he raised his head again, his eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty glare. If swallowing the god of fire allowed Xia Yi to regain not only After extinguishing the fire, the Dragon God allowed Xia Yi to regain his immortal life.

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