Chapter 1068 Counterattack

Joy needs to be shared.

Especially for newcomers, if they draw a card they don’t recognize, they usually open a chat group, call the big guys, and ask if this is useful.

This is normal.

One person's happiness becomes the happiness of two people through sharing.

Only generous sharing can create a better world.

There is no more precious character and behavior in the world, especially for Da Siming, but it is definitely not just this.

He will share more.

Pain, resentment, regret, anger, sadness, and even...death!

At this moment, entwined by the giant snake and wolf head, the young man holding the flail was smiling as always, without even wiping the blood from his face.

Under the strange piercing shadow, all enemies felt a chill coming from their hearts.

"Huh? Won't you come over?"

Huai Shi took a step forward, stepping on the cracked floor, "Then I'll go there -"

In an instant, the darkness of death came over me.

In the flickering of endless afterimages, the ruler, the dwarf twins, and even the miserable face only felt a chill coming toward their faces!

Which one is true?

It’s meaningless!

Now, it's no longer three against one... but one against three, with one overcoming others, or even launching a siege in reverse!

In the blink of an eye, amid the roar that broke through the speed of sound, the shackles with wolf heads and snake bodies were already surrounding the Thunder Tree, restraining the violent power. When they rubbed against each other, dazzling sparks burst out, but the hammer head moved with incredible power. The angle hit the back of the ruler's head from behind!

The tragic champion's expression was still haggard, and despite the sudden change, he still maintained his composure. The halberd in his hand stabbed and stepped through the afterimage in front of him, seizing the critical opportunity to launch a counterattack.

But after the dissipated afterimage, there was a ferocious and ferocious halberd thrust forward. The light of angry burning flames illuminated the numb face, causing horror to appear in the empty pupils.

Anger and compassion are combined here.

The heavy ax blade extended from the edge of the spear and turned into a genuine super-long heavy weapon, tearing apart thunder and holy light, stirring up the world.

The instant fusion of the Ax of Anger and the Spear of Compassion formed a new look again.

Ax and halberd!

Touch, knock, lead, advance!

As Huai Shi's wrists shook, it was like two angry pythons entangled in one moment. When the ax and halberd was straightened, countless tiny cracks appeared on the bone halberd in Sadmao's hand.

In an instant, the breakthrough pierced his shoulder armor, and the foul-smelling blood spurted out, turning into endless mosquitoes and flies in the air. Then, it withered and dissipated in the rich fragrance of flowers that filled the ax and halberd...

The tragic face did not waver, he rushed forward, forced his way into the inner range of the axe, and pulled out two daggers from the proliferated bones.

In front of his eyes, the outline of the ax and halberd quickly dissipated, replaced by a sweeping wave of resentment and virtue!

Huai Shi stepped forward.

The two men's arms collided together, bones rubbed against the sharp blade, and sparks burst out, illuminating each other's dark eyes. One is numb and hollow, the other burns like fire.

After a short period of restraint, Huaishi completely abandoned the remaining two people, abandoned them, pulled Sadness in, and launched a fierce attack.

Following the brief rotation when stepping and turning, the sword and the bone blade rubbed together to create two tiny sparks. Then, after a subtle arc was drawn in Huai Shi's hands, the tail ends collided.

The blades of virtue and hatred screamed, and the crows were bathed in the light. In an instant, the swords merged into one, forming a strange long soldier like an oar, spinning from Huai Shi's hand, setting off a storm of blood and fierce light. .

Centrifugal force!

At that moment, Huai Shi seemed to have lost his outline again before his sad eyes.

Instead, there was a tornado that swept violently and expanded rapidly. The storm of blades raged in all directions. Everything in its path was chopped into pieces by the screaming blades.

With just a snap of his fingers, the bone blade was filled with cracks and crushed into pieces!

It tore his chest and drove him to the ground!

The ruler roared, resisting the impact of the wolf beast's flail, enduring the drowsiness caused by the turbulence of the source, and attacked with force.

This is not the so-called tacit understanding and bond between teammates, but a decision that is almost as cold as a lip and a tooth. If Sadness is killed by Huai Shi here, then there is no doubt that it will be the two of them next...

The sad figure who was pierced by the sword of virtue opened his mouth, and a deep purple light flow instantly surged in his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and flew out towards Huai Shi.

The dwarf skull hunter, who had woken up from the death of his blood relative, had blood-red eyes, hiding the hymn of thunder and lightning alone, and offered the last soul and strength of his blood relative to the eternal sea of ​​death. The thunder in his hand surged and swept across!

The outline of the Hammer of Pain reappears.

Angry, fill it up!

The hammer shrouded in blood and fire spurted out fiery tail flames and struck down on the Thunder Ax. At the moment of contact, the infinite anger contained in it burst out along with the flames.

explode!

The thunder and fire collided in one place, setting off rolling hurricanes and air waves, and the growing and spreading branches of thunder collapsed in an instant.

In the roar of the explosion, the sound of the tide surged again, the glow of virtue adhered to it, and the solemn giant sword emerged from Huai Shi's hand.

As if all the iron in Kyushu had been exhausted to cast this hatred, countless huge waves from the past emerged on the dark sword blade. In an instant, it swallowed up the stream of light that spewed out from the sad mouth, and then, with the weight of the seven seas, the majestic authority of the world fell towards the ruler.

The ruler, who struck like a meteor, hit the iron wall.

In his hand, the spear split from the center, deep cracks appeared on the armor on his chest, and dark blood spurted out and flew out.

But before he could fly up, a hand roughly pulled his ankle, pulled it back, drew an arc in the air, and then smashed it to the ground.

Lift the soles of your feet and step down.

boom!

The outline of the Sword of the Seven Seas disappeared without a trace, and resentment was reborn, entwined with the rope of sorrow. It was thrown out of Huai Shi's hand in the bloody light, penetrated into the dwarf's body, and came out from behind.

The chain blade swept across, instantly restraining the severely injured dwarf.

"Give it to me, come here!"

Huai Shi roared, ignoring the thunder that shrouded him, and pulled hard. The angry ax emerged from his hand, raised it, and slashed towards the skull hunter's neck!

The lightning that filled the sky all dissipated in this one slash.

Only blood flew up.

The skull hunter offered his own head.

First!

Huai Shi turned around, and the spear of compassion swept across, defeating the sharp bone blade, and stabbed it towards the tragic face like a broken bamboo!

But at that moment, everything came to a standstill.

In front of the gun blade, the sad face opened its mouth and made a high-pitched and harsh sound.

It was as if the sorrow that had been accumulated for thousands of years spread together with the roar, and everything in its path was enveloped and frozen by the dark light.

Like insects sealed in amber.

In the frozen time, only Sadness slowly climbed up, walked forward, and pulled out a sharp blade regardless of the shattering of the armor around him.

Inch by inch, it stabbed Huai Shi's face.

Everything should be at a standstill, but he strangely saw Huai Shi's eyes moving slightly as she looked at him, her burning eyes filled with ridicule.

It was like watching some idiot commit suicide.

The sad appearance is horrifying.

But until the bone blade pierced Huai Shi's forehead, he did not put up any resistance - even if his divinely transformed soul could detect all this, he would not be able to resist at all.

only……

At that moment, a crisp sound sounded from below the deck.

Separated by the heavy hull keel and six layers of partitions, in the darkness and amid the surging blood tide, the hunter silently raised his eyes and looked at the unconscious prey.

Smile brightly.

"This time, I can see it clearly..."

In Foster's hand, the shotgun covered with scratches was raised, and he casually aimed at somewhere in the darkness - he pulled the trigger.

Click, a soft sound.

That was the sound of the hammer of judgment knocking down.

Ancestors gave eyes, history gave memories, and glory gave revelations - from that brief moment, a miracle of destiny was brewed in the barrel of the gun.

The primer was activated, the spell bullets flew, and a small bright light flashed in the barrel of the gun for a moment.

Bizarrely disappearing into the air.

Then, he reappeared, crossing the long distance and the blockade of time, and came to the front of the tragic face. The red bullet whirled in the frozen time, rushing in with incredible rapidity, lighting up the pair of empty pupils. .

The eternal numbness seemed to be dispelled, replaced by incomprehensible confusion and surprise.

But when he dodged the trajectory of the bullet at all costs, he looked up again, only to find that another bullet appeared strangely in front of him.

Even closer than before!

When his third futile struggle came to a desperate end, some cold realization finally emerged from his heart.

——That is death, inescapable death!

In the frozen time, no one could hear whether he was roaring, cursing, or shouting for mercy.

It was all over in an instant.

In the amber he created, the death magic bullet flew past, easily opening his skull, evaporating the boiling darkness and eternal torment inside, bringing an end to sorrow and pain.

In front of the bullet forged by fate, the tragic body was torn apart like tissue paper.

Together with his soul, he ushered in annihilation.

The moment the roar dissipated, everything returned to normal, as if nothing had happened. Only the tragic body flew out bizarrely, and the head was shattered.

At the last moment, the thin lips that had been pressed tightly on the broken face finally opened, revealing the incomplete teeth.

As if smiling...

This is the second one!

Dead silence.

In the sudden silence, Huai Shi lowered his head and looked at the ruler stepping on his feet.

The Dominator froze.

Suddenly, I realized that he... seemed to be the last one.

"Don't worry, I will be gentle."

Huai Shi smiled, took out the Hammer of Pain, and pointed it at his face: "I will definitely give you a... pleasure."

Just like that, a huge shadow slowly rose, covering the face that was crying with compassion and blood.

Behind Huai Shi, eternal darkness surged, swallowing up the last holy light.

There was a soft snap.

Then, there was no more...

.

"...So, am I the one who is a step too late?"

Foster sighed.

Just below the deck, in the narrow corridor, the tide of blood and gray waves had subsided - countless broken and tormented knights fell on the floor and walls, filling every gap.

In the middle of the corridor, the engine chief, whose body was dyed red with his own blood, was half-kneeling on the ground, staring at his achievements.

Release your fingers.

The shotgun that had been held tightly in his left hand fell into a pool of blood.

Then, the arms covered with cracks and exposed bones gently rested on the head in his arms.

Under the restraint and suppression of his right elbow, the last tormented knight was still struggling hard, struggling hard, and continuously piercing the broken sword into his abdomen.

Blood gushed out like a fountain.

Foster's face was expressionless, and he exerted force with his left hand and twisted it suddenly.

Card rub.

After a soft sound, the enemy struggling in his arms became silent again.

In the dead silence, only the machine commander was breathing heavily, holding on to the wall, climbing up with difficulty, raising his head, drinking most of the last potion, and pouring the rest on the messy wounds on his abdomen.

After tearing off the remaining shirt and barely covering the wound, he lit the last bloody cigarette and took a deep breath.

Breathing out tired smoke.

It was as if a hearty competition came to an end by the seaside.

He finally turned around, looked at his opponents lying dead on the spot behind him, and said goodbye softly: "Next time, let's surf together..."

No one responded.

Only the sticky blood flowed quietly, winding downwards along the cracks on the floor, and finally like a drizzle of scarlet rain.

It fell on Gregory's hair.

There was also the secret ritual under his feet that had already covered the entire bottom deck.

"...Done!"

The shepherd's eyes were full of expectation, his arms spread out, and on his skinny wrists, the blockade from the Creator dissipated silently.

The original spell begins here!

The ancient imprint inherited from the gods was operating again at this moment. In the hoarse chanting of the old man, the prayers of countless believers in the past emerged from the air, gathered into a wave, and cast their last prayers to the departed gods.

The riddled solar ship suddenly shook, trembled, and convulsed. The core engine was running wildly, and the texture of flesh and blood emerged.

The thick armor was constantly vibrating, rubbing against each other, sparks flying, and scale-like marks emerging from the scratches.

Immediately afterwards, the flames spread, and everything was bathed in the miraculous fire.

In the flames, the phantom with huge wings slowly spread out, covering the battlefield like a sky and a sun.

In accordance with the will of the gods, this behemoth in front of you is given a miracle.

--activation!

At this moment, under the control of the workshop owner, in the bubble formed by countless nightmares, the sun ship covered with scales slowly lifted up.

On both sides of the ship, the vertical pupils of the beast emerged from the huge searchlights, shining brightly. The twisted face illuminated the front of the fortress workshop.

"WDNMD, are you surprised or surprised?!"

A hoarse roar that mixed the tones of Raymond and Red Dragon sounded from the radio. Accompanied by the high-pitched sound of the armor falling off, just at the bow, the cracked shell opened from the center, split, and expanded to both sides.

Like a big hungry mouth, it slowly opened, and a large amount of dark engine oil leaked out from the gaps in the teeth.

The mouth of the abyss appears here!

"Get it clear, it's not you who eat me - it's me who eats you!!!"

In the midst of crazy laughter, the activated giant ship tore apart the foam formed by countless nightmares, withstood the bombardment of countless blazing lights, and bit hard on the face right in front of the fortress.

The earth-shaking loud noise spread.

The sun ship and the fortress were locked together, rolling over the battlefield, kicking up large amounts of dust, and causing countless cracks on the ground.

"Ahhhhh, my profits, my total annual sales, my inventory loss rate, ahhhhhh!"

The bloated workshop owner screamed miserably, as if he were mourning for his heir, and burst into tears: "Let go! Let go! You bunch of poor guys who don't even have any residual value, let go!!!"

Huge drills and chainsaws emerged from the arms of the fortress, and angrily smashed at the overestimated prey in front of them.

one time! Twice! Three times!

The red-hot chain saw tore through the shell armor and pierced the belly of the solar ship, and countless broken machines spurted out from it. But the hungry red dragon bit the prey in its mouth and refused to relax, devouring the workshop owner's warehouse and source material reserves.

At the top of the solar ship, on a messy deck, the silent main gun suddenly made a sharp friction sound.

Slowly, reverse your angle.

Aiming at the frightened face on the fortress.

The cracked deck cracked completely, and a huge mechanical structure slowly rose up.

Countless cables extend from the darkness, like snakes, reconnecting the destroyed structure, continuously injecting new power into it.

Brewing a new glow...

In the shadow that the bright light cannot illuminate, the tired old scholar clings to the safety rope to prevent himself from being thrown out in the spinning world.

Behind the mask, sweat stuck the white hair to the wrinkled cheeks, looking so embarrassed.

But those green eyes were still bright, just like the young man who first came to hell for an internship.

"Hello, bastard."

Anton greeted softly and connected the last two broken cables in his hand.

Sparks flew.

It lit up the smile on his lips.

Then, the whole world suddenly darkened.

Because along with the loud roar of steel, there was a glow comparable to the explosion of stars, erupting from the main gun!