Chapter 1025 Orz Posture to Welcome the Last Wave of Heavenly Tribulation

When he was about to lose consciousness, Taoist priest Tianyazi tried his best to straighten his waist. Even if he was seriously injured, he still had to stand upright.

[Even if I am going to die, I still have to face death. As for the two cowards next to me, I feel ashamed to be in their company. 】This is what Taoist Priest Tianyazi is thinking at this time.

Before he died, the still-blooded Taoist Priest Tianyazi glared at the calamity missile in front of him: "Come on, come and blow me up!"

Even if I scream before dying, I am not a man! Not to mention making such cowardly gestures like the Lord of the Seven Lives Talisman Palace and Chang Wuzi.

Come on, disaster! I'm not afraid of you!

While Taoist Priest Tianyazi was thinking this way, his consciousness became weaker and weaker.

Then, something frightening happened to him - he found that his knees were slowly bending.

It was as if there was an unparalleled force in heaven and earth pressing on him, trying to push him to the ground.

Is his heart weak?

wrong!

It's the calamity at work!

Will this wave of modern catastrophe not only destroy the monk's body, but also play with the monk's will?

However, I will not surrender so easily.

My will and my state of mind have been tempered, and I can see through life and death. I'm not even afraid of death. You want me to bend my knees and dream!

Taoist Priest Tianyazi thought impassionedly.

Even if he dies, he will not give in.

It's just that... although his mind is strong, his body is weak.

His knees gradually and involuntarily yielded. Finally, he squatted down like the Master of the Seven Lives Talisman Palace and Chang Yuanzi.

Taoist Priest Tianyazi felt extremely humiliated in his heart.

Not only that, after his knees were forced to squat down, his hands trembled and uncontrollably slowly lifted up to assume that cowardly posture.

【No! ! Put it down, asshole! Put my hands down! Let me die with dignity! 】Taoist Priest Tianyazi roared in his heart.

However, the cruel reality was before him. After a breath, he finally put his hands on top of his head, assuming a standard 'crouching with head in defense' posture. Just like the Master of the Seven Lives Talisman Palace and Chang Yuanzi who he despised before.

Then, his body began to slowly sway uncontrollably.

Taoist Priest Tianyazi felt that at this moment, his dignity had been severely trampled on!

This is the ultimate humiliation.

At the same time, a kind of enlightenment came into his mind.

I wrongly blamed Taoist fellows Qishengfu and Chang Yuanzi. It was not that they were cowards. They must be like him, strong in heart but weak in body.

That's right, Taoist fellow Taoist Qisheng Fu and fellow Taoist Chang Yuanzi are both people with firm Taoist hearts, different from that unknown old man.

Finally, Taoist Priest Tianyazi used all his remaining strength to look at Song Shuhang's position.

There, Song Shuhang was still struggling to resist the catastrophe.

The light of merit and virtue that had been scattered in him was gradually recovering. As long as Song Shuhang himself does not die, the light of his merits will not disappear. Even if you are knocked away ten thousand times, you can gradually recover.

At this time, Song Shuhang, who had turned into a bald man, his clothes were stained with blood, but he still stood upright.

Taoist Priest Tianyazi felt a sense of relief in his heart, and finally lost consciousness.

In this way, behind Song Shuhang, the three seniors, Palace Master Qishengfu, Chang Yuanzi, and Tianyazi, maintained the posture of "crouching on guard" with their heads in hand, swaying strangely with the shock wave of the explosion.

Every time the three of them swayed, the light curtain on their bodies would become brighter. Then, there seemed to be a kind of power from them that transcended 'genuine energy' and 'spiritual power', which came together and was transmitted to Song Shuhang.

This power passed through Song Shuhang's body and was transferred to the 'fine-quality puppet' holding the squatting body.

After completing a cycle on the 'Exquisite Puppet', it returned to the three masters of the Seven Lives Talisman Palace through Song Shuhang.

The four people plus one puppet maintained a mysterious connection like this, swaying but not falling under the violent bombardment of the calamity missiles.

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Song Shuhang no longer knew how many knives he had wielded.

How many times has the sword intention armor been condensed?

In fact, at this time, he was already in a semi-conscious state due to excessive blood loss and excessive energy consumption. There were nearly a hundred injuries on his body.

Now, he instinctively swung his sword to perform the reverse scale style of the "Reverse Scale Sword Technique", and then re-exploded his sword intent into sword intent armor. When the Sword Intention Armor and the 'Reverse Scale Style' were not broken, he used his left hand as a sword to slash out a 'Flame Knife'.

As for why after so long, the bombardment of the Sky Tribulation missiles and the tanks all over the sky has not turned him into ashes? This was an obviously important question, but he no longer had the energy to think about it.

And in the one-inch shrinking bag in his arms, Lady Onion was in the cruel cycle of [being awakened by electricity... being stunned... being awakened by electricity again... continuing to be stunned...]. If the power of the explosion of the Heavenly Tribulation Missile had not been triple weakened by Song Shuhang, the high-quality puppet light screen, and the 'one-inch shrinking bag' handcrafted by the Ninth-Rank Tribulation Immortal, Lady Onion would have been dead.

Song Shuhang maintained this confused state for several minutes.

He waited until the golden light of merit on his body shone brightly again, and the merit snake beauty appeared on Song Shuhang's body again.

When the meritorious snake beauty reappeared, Song Shuhang's spirit was shaken by her blessing.

As soon as the meritorious snake beauty appeared, she immediately wrapped up Song Shuhang and stretched out her hands to block the explosion of the calamity missile and the attack of the long-range tank.

Then, she tilted her head and looked at the calamity missiles that were still blasting around her, as well as the exquisite puppets in front of them who were "crouching on guard" with their heads in their hands, and the three Masters of the Seven Lives Talisman Palace and others behind her who were also "crouching in defense" with their heads in their hands.

The meritorious snake beauty tried to learn to do the 'crouching with head in defense' movement... Unfortunately, she had no legs, and her tail could only be coiled in a circle.

So after a moment, the meritorious snake beauty leaned back and said: "Ahhhhhh~"

After the rhythmic screams, she tilted her head and died.

Song Shuhang: "..."

After hearing the screams of the meritorious lamia and the meritorious lamia temporarily blocking the catastrophe for him, he regained some of his energy.

"I'm not dead yet?" Song Shuhang was stunned and said in disbelief.

Could it be that my ‘fate talisman’ has taken effect? But because this is a closed world of natural disaster, the ‘talisman of fate’ can only reborn me where I am?

No... my magic weapon, the broken sword, the one-inch shrinking bag and other items are all still there. I am not reborn through the ‘talisman’, I am still alive!

Song Shuhang hurriedly took out the healing and Qi-restoring elixir from the 'Bracelet Magical Instrument' and swallowed it. He took out the ointment and applied it to his wound. The injuries on his body are so severe now that it makes people feel numb just looking at them.

Fortunately, most of these injuries can be recovered through elixirs. Now, he must regain some strength and heal his injuries before the meritorious lamia collapses.

At the same time, Song Shuhang turned back and looked behind him - he had already endured. Are the three senior Seven Life Talisman who are more powerful than him still alive?

When Song Shuhang looked back, he saw nothing. The constant explosions blocked his vision and he could see nothing.

In addition, the surroundings were filled with the aura of Heavenly Tribulation, and he was unable to sense the auras of the three seniors.

I don’t know how the three seniors are doing now?

But now is not the time to think about this. Although he doesn't know how he survived, but since he survived, he will not give up.

Moreover, counting the time...the missile catastrophe should be over.

Song Shuhang's prediction was correct.

The last wave of missile calamity exploded with all its strength, and the heat caused by the explosion even passed through the protection of the meritorious snake beauty and acted on him.

The rumbling explosion lasted for more than ten breaths before stopping.

After more than twenty breaths, the explosion stopped.

In this last wave of calamity missile baptism, Song Shuhang's body of meritorious snake beauty shrunk by 90%, and could only turn into the size of an ordinary person, trying to protect Song Shuhang in his arms.

"Suffered it?" Song Shuhang was overjoyed.

The flames and light of the explosion dissipated.

Song Shuhang saw at a glance the fine puppet that was still maintaining a cowardly posture. Shuhang sighed faintly. Although this puppet was a bit useless, it was worthy of being an eighth-grade or above puppet. The materials were here. In this terrifying wave of catastrophe, she was unscathed.

Then, Song Shuhang looked behind him again.

Then...Song Shuhang's jaw dropped.

Damn it, who can tell him what the scene in front of him is about?

The three seniors, Master Qishengfu Palace, Taoist Priest Tianyazi, and Senior Chang Yuanzi, all maintained a cowardly posture of "crouching on guard with their heads in hand", and their bodies could be vaguely seen swaying slightly.

The three seniors looked seriously injured and seemed to have lost consciousness. But there is still a glimmer of life left in them. Still alive.

As long as he was still alive, Song Shuhang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned back to look at the fine puppet in front of him, which was in a "crouching defensive" posture.

"Thank you." Song Shuhang thanked her sincerely.

At this time, anyone with a decent IQ can guess that the three seniors are still alive because this seemingly cowardly and high-quality puppet is secretly helping them.

Even the fact that Song Shuhang himself is still alive and kicking should be because of this exquisite puppet.

The exquisite puppet did not respond to Song Shuhang, but moved her position slightly, turned her back to Song Shuhang, and continued to maintain her "crouching defensively" posture.

Is this angry?

Or... the next wave of catastrophe is coming soon?

Song Shuhang raised his head and looked at the sea of ​​tribulation.

Then, his expression froze.

The sea of ​​tribulation that originally surrounded everyone actually shrank and condensed together. All that is compressed is the essence. When the vast sea of ​​tribulation is condensed together, how powerful will it be?

What is even more terrifying is the form in which the Heavenly Tribulation is condensing.

What seemed to be a 'nuclear bomb silo' quickly took shape.

This should be the last wave of this catastrophe, and as expected, it may be a nuclear catastrophe.

Song Shuhang turned his head and looked at the fine puppet. Can he stop this wave?

The exquisite puppet raised her head and looked at the nuclear bomb silo, and then...she suddenly rolled over on the spot, from a squatting position with her head in her hands to a kneeling orz position.

Song Shuhang felt a chill in his heart.

Does this mean there is no hope?

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