Chapter 1123 Come On
Who says that one's own source of weapons can only be used by oneself?
Especially when you are no longer of use, handing the weapon to someone who can exert its strongest effect is the most correct choice!
The decaying breath of the Green Crown Dragon is not poison in the first place, but the material manifestation of decay and aging. Anyone who is contaminated with it will begin to age at an unimaginable speed.
If you understand it in terms of game mechanics, it means that you do not take action on the blood bar, but directly deduct the blood limit.
Even with the resistance of the heretic king, Ying Fangzhou was hit countless times among the thousands of attacks at that moment...
That body is now approaching the end of its lifespan...
There is no leaky golden tire, it will break by itself!
"I see."
The heretic king suddenly nodded, without anger or any wavering. His withered face was as calm as ever, "Such wisdom is really worthy of appreciation."
He said: "Huai Shi, you did a great job."
At that moment, Huai Shi didn't feel any joy or pride.
The premonition of death completely engulfed him again.
It felt like I was trapped at the end of a dark abyss, my soul was trembling and I couldn't breathe.
Because in the eyes of the outsider king, everything in the world seems to have disappeared, even the powerful enemies close at hand no longer care, and only Huai Shi is left.
One month, half a month, one week, three days, one day...
Feeling his rapidly declining lifespan, the heretic king slowly exhaled the remaining breath in his heart.
The withered body convulsed like an electric shock, swelling rapidly, and the heartbeat was like thunder. The original skinny and short silhouette gradually improved, and in the end, it turned into a giant walking out of the furnace, exuding endless heat.
[Ultimate intention·Praise for wine], [Ultimate intention·Brahma life], [Ultimate intention·Free and pure]...
Countless skills that are unimaginable to ordinary people emerged and gathered in that broken body at this moment, maintaining the final time limit and completely freezing one's own time.
Power begins to swell and climb in a self-destructive manner.
Anyway, there were still a lot of cards left, so he gave up the plan of returning for treatment, and instead used this embarrassing and useless body as a consumable prop.
There is only one thing left to do in the end.
——Kill, Huaishi!
"Walk!"
The one who was faster than him was Ying Fangzhou.
When the heretic king entered the transformation, his figure appeared hundreds of meters away, stretched out his hand, grabbed Huai Shi, dragged him up from the ground, and threw him out regardless of the mountain ghost's endurance.
There was a loud noise of shells breaking through the air.
Huaishi didn't even have time to scream, before she was almost crushed by the oncoming wind and went into shock. After a short moment, she saw everything moving away quickly.
Yin and Yang interacted with each other, using electricity to generate magnetism. Under the ejection from Tianque, he had turned into a shell of the electromagnetic gun and was launched!
But at that moment, the Heretic King had already taken a step forward.
The Ten Thousand Zhang Lei Lao was completely torn to pieces.
The hateful water flashed out from the thunder, pierced through his body, but he no longer cared, letting Yun Zhongjun's thunder wreak havoc and destruction in his body.
The Heretic King took another step and trampled on the ground. His huge body shrank into a ball in an instant. Then, his toes, ankles, knees and even hip bones accelerated layer by layer, bursting out with a terrifying acceleration that was not inferior to any spacecraft.
Fly towards Huaishi!
"Don't even think about it!"
Yun Zhongjun roared, frost and wind gathered, and the rain was like a knife, blocking the body right in front.
But no matter the thunder prison, the wind wall, the countless rainwater, or the frozen blades mixed in, they could not stop the Heretic King's advance.
Every step runs through!
Even the air was knocked out of a human-shaped gap, and the thrust above the speed of sound left a pale and straight trail wherever it passed.
Pure power was evident in a moment.
Ying Fangzhou was shaken by the bombardment, regardless of the repeated slashing and penetration of the Purifying Blade, even though his body had become riddled with holes under the piercing of thunder and the burning of electric light, there was still no wavering or sluggishness. .
Lock blood and cheat!
In the roaring sound of the sea, the outline of Kunpeng once again emerged from in front of the Heretic King. The Heavenly Tower descended and solidified again. The towering Thunder City and the Heretic King collided together.
But after the roar that erupted in an instant, the figure of the heretic king mysteriously disappeared from the place.
After appearing in Tianque, the speed has not slowed down at all.
It's even accelerating!
[Jiyi·Split the Sky].
Right in front of him was Huai Shi who fell to the ground!
Immediately afterwards, his left hand covered with scars was raised again, and his fingers were clenched.
At that moment, even the heretic king's cold and iron heart could not help but feel a ray of regret.
Given time, maybe he can become the successor to inherit the mantle, right?
Pity……
Today, I will kill your soul here with my own hands!
——[Extreme Intent·Destroying God]!
In an instant, the soul-killing fist, which was enough to crush the consciousness and put all opponents into eternal sleep, was smashed down!
There was a flash of lightning, and the cry of broken steel erupted.
The Hate Water Spear whined and shattered inch by inch.
Thunder purified to the extreme erupted from it, completely defeating his left arm and evaporating it.
"Death!" The Heretic King did not hesitate. He raised his incomplete right palm again, and pointed his remaining thumb at Huai Shi's face, like a spear thrust forward!
A cold voice sounded, saying to the heretic king:
"dream!"
At that moment, blood spurted out, dyeing Huai Shi's face red.
Ying Fangzhou!
Right in front of Huai Shi, the aloof figure was shocked. A huge hole had been punched out in his chest, and one of his arms was completely broken.
And the lightning that filled the sky was restrained from his other hand, aimed at the crack in the Heretic King's chest, blasted out, and penetrated into his lungs!
Electric light rose up, gushing out like a waterfall from the scars left by the Sword Master, destroying the remaining vitality from the inside out.
The Heretic King's movements finally came to a standstill.
Don't move anymore.
But above the body that was burned to charcoal, the broken eye blinked with difficulty, and the final look and ferocity emerged.
Then, there was a sound close at hand.
That was an order from Ying Fangzhou.
He said:
"——Huai Shi!"
At that moment, behind Ying Fangzhou, Huai Shi no longer hesitated and seized this brief opportunity. The sword of virtue thrust forward and penetrated Ying Fangzhou's body.
From bottom to top, it stabbed diagonally into the Heretic King's throat, wedged between the gaps in the cervical vertebrae.
Go forward!
Behead!
This was the last straw that broke my body.
Snapped!
With the soft sound of bubbles shattering, the head covered with cracks fell from the shoulders, and the remaining body fell to the sky.
There was no more sound.
In the last moment, there was only a sigh of regret and admiration.
very good……
With the cessation of 'Nirvana', the body of the Heretic King expanded violently, collapsed, and quickly disintegrated. Endless blood turned into a torrent and spurted out from it, winding like a waterfall, and finally formed a scarlet river.
Huai Shi no longer cared about admiring such weird scenery.
He propped himself up with the blade of his sword, supported the fallen Ying Fangzhou, and slowly placed him on the ground.
"Hello? Hello! Lao Ying, can you hear me? Hold on, hold on!"
Huai Shi shook his hand, spread the garland on his wrist, and threw it into the river of blood behind him. In an instant, the roots of the plant spread in the blood, growing rapidly, and actually blossomed into pieces of dark lotus flowers.
The lotus flower with black background and gold edge disappeared, and all the vitality followed the mountain ghost's network and gathered in Huai Shi's hands again.
Without treating himself first, he turned around, pulled the roots and wrapped them around Ying Fangzhou's body, hoping to continue his life.
Unfortunately, no matter how much vitality he instilled, Yun Zhongjun's injury still did not improve.
On his chest, among the scars penetrated by the heretic king, fragments of bones and internal organs continued to fall out. The killing intent from the abyss still lingers in it.
There is no way to grow and heal at all!
In fact, even the heart stopped beating...
Dying.
"It's just a minor injury, why are you panicking?"
Ying Fangzhou raised his eyes, looked away at him, and shouted hoarsely: "That's outrageous!"
"It's already this time, why are you still so stubborn, Lao Ying!"
Huai Shi was furious: "Can you stop pretending for once? Or do you still want to tell me that you have experience if you die this second time? Can't you just listen to someone's advice once!"
"Get out of the way!"
Ying Fangzhou raised his one arm and slapped Huai Shi away. He used his last strength to dig deep into the crack in his chest and grasped his heart tightly.
Immediately afterwards, the dazzling lightning flashed away.
Bang!
Along with the deep voice, the dying body suddenly shook, and blood burst out from the wound.
Then, there was another low voice, the third time, the fourth time...
When Ying Fangzhou's palm slowly loosened his grip, the heart full of cracks had resumed beating again. Immediately afterwards, his palms were roughly wiped across the cracks on the chest and shoulders, forcibly gouging out the traces of the Heretic King's destruction. In the dazzling electric light, all wounds were covered with a layer of scorch marks.
The first time she saw such a hard-core surgical operation, Huai Shi was dumbfounded.
Electric shock pacing, removal of lesions, sutures of wounds...it seemed as if they had been processed countless times, and were all done smoothly and smoothly in Ying Fangzhou's hands.
By the time he reacted, Yun Zhongjun was already out of his dying state.
Now, look sideways.
Examine.
"What did you just... call me?"
"Well……"
Huai Shi blinked and smiled innocently: "I forgot."
"..."
In the long silence, Ying Fangzhou looked at him, sighed softly for a long time, and said nothing.
"Hel me up," he said.
The two did not stay where they were for long.
Now, in order to protect Huai Shi, Ying Fangzhou took a blow from the Heretic King and was completely severely injured. Even though he was out of danger, the wound could not be healed at all due to some unknown effect. Barely maintaining the status.
No one knows what other opponents will fall from the sky using evil methods.
The most basic picture [Ascetic] that they just beheaded and sent away, if the other side reverses and takes the picture [King of Heretics] after the real fall into the abyss, they may have to explain it here.
After taking back the garland, Huai Shi carried Ying Fangzhou on his back and trekked all the way.
Soon, the locomotive that had been left in place was dug out of the soil again.
Fortunately, the frame is still in good condition, and there are spare parts for several broken parts. After a little tidying up, it can still be driven. The quality is really impressive.
However, this time the person sitting in the carriage was Ying Fangzhou.
Huai Shi took out a stall stuffed in the corner and carefully covered him. But just as he was moving, he heard Ying Fangzhou's voice.
"The situation now is different from when we set out."
Yun Zhongjun, who was seriously injured, asked softly, "Can you still walk, Huai Shi?"
"Let's go."
Huai Shi tucked the corner of the stall and replied calmly: "You're here now, right?"
Ying Fangzhou sighed softly.
"You decide." He said, "I'm afraid I can't protect you, Huai Shi."
"Um."
Huai Shi reached out, turned the accelerator, and started the engine.
Amid the vibrations of the car body, he held the helmet in his hand, was silent for a while, and suddenly said: "Actually, I can repair a little bit of machinery and other things..."
"I know." Ying Fangzhou said.
Huai Shi thought for a moment and said seriously: "I can still work harder."
"I know too." Ying Fangzhou nodded.
Huai Shi laughed and finally said to him: "Also, thank you."
“…….”
Ying Fangzhou was silent for a long time.
"Well." He said, "I'm tired. Let's take a rest."
As he spoke, he leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes, and stopped talking.
As if falling asleep.
Huaishi, on the other hand, lowered his head, put on his helmet, and pulled down his mask.
"Excuse me, Mr. Isaac."
He whispered softly, "I don't care about other things..."
"Um?"
The vice principal's confused voice sounded.
"This time, I'm afraid the task of saving the world will be left to you." Huai Shi said expressionlessly, "I'm going to kill those stinky idiots from the Golden Dawn!"
After a brief silence, there was cheerful laughter.
No resistance or displeasure, just complete indulgence.
"Come on!" he said.
Then, the locomotive roared.
Kick up dust.
Heading into the distance again.
I'm going to participate in a king's live broadcast tomorrow, and it's possible that my crotch will be stretched, so I just wrote a little more and made two updates.
By the way, I would like to recommend "Youxian Guan, Everything Begins from the End of the End of Dharma". It has 100,000 words and is ready to be slaughtered!