Chapter 1219 ‘It’s Hard to Reject Warm Hospitality’
Destruction often ends in just a moment.
But before that, it must be paved with a long period of despair and ravage with no end in sight.
When the nine armored giants were enveloped in flames in the storm formed by the spirit of music, and as they stepped forward step by step, the praiser's expression began to twitch, and he involuntarily took a step back——
But at his feet, the ferocious beast with hundreds of legs and thousands of eyes ignored his orders and did not retreat.
In fact, it was already unable to move under the restraints of the Cord of Sorrow, and could only twitch in horror, watching the iron light move closer to its face.
Several sergeants of the Iron Legion raised their wolf-headed giant hammers and burning axes. Their movements suddenly stopped for a moment. They looked at each other, and after thinking of Huai Shi's order, they put down their weapons.
Then...he pulled out a small knife from the ejection sheath on his leg.
As the hundred-foot-long body squatted down, the blade as big as a fingernail was aimed at the violently convulsing face of the ferocious beast, and it slowly came closer.
Just behind, hundreds of bones with hundreds of arms roared, and thick blood spurted out from the gaps, leading a large number of zombies to launch a counterattack. But when the backpack of the super giant flames sprayed, there was a dull echo of metal fuel surging. sounded.
Everything was quickly destroyed in the fire that shot up into the sky.
The withered bones were furious, and countless vicious and vicious curse rays were shot out from the skulls all over their bodies. Curses and poisons that were enough to make an entire city wither fly out towards the nearby crystal grid 1-7.
Then, there is no more.
?
Lattice 1-7 lowered their heads in confusion, looking at the fuel gauge on the dashboard that was suddenly full to the point of overflowing.
Don't understand what happened.
He just moved subconsciously, and the source material reading system faithfully reproduced his movements. The giant more than a hundred meters tall suddenly waved his hand and gave the sluggish skeleton a big mouth.
Even its deformed mandible was slapped down!
Countless bone powder and fragments fell.
Then, another slap.
Just knock your head off——
The mutilated skull that looked like a building flew out of the neck like a golf ball and landed in the array of war angels, rolling and crushing it, leaving a scratch like a stain stained by ketchup.
And on the other side, the bloated woman under the gorgeous clothes looked at all this blankly, twitched again, and let out a scream.
boom!
The expressionless armored giant raised his hand to take a photo.
The roar that is enough to extinguish all soul fires and drive rational beings into madness cannot stop this thunderous blow. Even the sound of the berries bursting against it is a little sweet.
When the giant steel hand slowly lifted up, all that was left on the ground were a few fragments of tattered clothes and a ball of squirming flesh. A ferocious eye covered with bloodshot eyes emerged from above, opened, and quickly recovered.
The giant was slightly stunned and clapped his palm again.
Bah!
When the palm was raised, the smoothed meat sauce began to squirm again, becoming more numerous.
This time, the giant seemed to have given up those useless attacks, slowly stood up, and waved to his comrades beside him.
So, a Yun Zhongjun and two big commanders came over, looked down at the trembling Meat Sauce, and finally, slowly lifted the soles of their feet, which weighed dozens of tons.
trample!
"Stop! Stop it - you crazy people, what are you doing!"
The corners of the praiser's eyes cracked, and he screamed like a mourning concubine: "My masterpiece! My masterpiece! That is a work of art that is difficult to obtain even if you search in hell, stop it!"
But this time, no matter how hard he urged the movement, those huge activated instruments could no longer make any sound. On the surface of the instrument, the human faces of eternal pain and ferociousness were constantly trembling. Under the gaze of the young man, they were trembling, and cracks appeared in the mournful screams.
destroy!
No matter how much he devoted his energy to supply and conduct, his music was rapidly sluggish and dying. He used to be deeply proud of his activated music, but now, almost endless fear follows the music. As the connection flooded into his soul, he already began to regret why he made these notes so vivid...
What made him even more desperate was not that the masterpiece was destroyed, but what was happening in front of him at this moment.
The storm that originally swept through the heaven and earth, filled the air, and was even enough to suck away all souls and turn the entire border into ruins, has now collapsed into a ball.
It was crawling on the ground like rotten cotton that hadn't been washed for many years.
The tame one fell at the feet of Huai Shi.
Threads of cloud air wrapped around Huai Shi's fingertips, like a loyal dog, licking the young man's palm in a shameless flattery.
Feeling the violent aura that seemed to swallow up the whole world, Huai Shi raised his head in surprise, looked at the praiser, and praised him from the bottom of his heart:
"Your masterpiece is really good..."
Then, when his five fingers contracted slightly, the phantom of the steel heart emerged, beating slightly, and in an instant, the entire storm was sucked into it.
Turn into a drop of infinite dark blood.
Now, it's mine -
Before the praiser could speak, what followed was a painful wail that was so harsh that it broke countless eardrums.
That was the scream of the giant beast.
One after another, twitching faces emerged from its split eyeballs, setting off a symphony of pain one after another, while the deformed and huge body was convulsing violently.
When countless hairs were ignited by the fire, the huge body tensed, fixed, and cracked under the pull of the chains...
The ferocious beast roared angrily, opening dozens of its mouths, violently biting all the steel giants within easy reach, but it could only leave a trail of tooth marks on the thick armor.
Immediately afterwards, the torn jaw was completely dislocated.
There was only a tragic scream, and under the pulling and tearing of the chains, those ferocious limbs gradually deformed, tightened, and tore a small opening, and thick blood spurted out, and then, as the bones broke, The sound, the neighing, rose to a higher level again.
Head, tail, spine, internal organs...
When the tragic wailing reached its climax, those things said goodbye to their masters in no particular order, and broke away from their remains in the 'fetters' from Huai Shi...
——The car cracked!
When the broken limbs and blood flew up into the sky and fell in the form of heavy rain, they swallowed up the trembling praisers. In the stench, he only saw the last remains of hundreds of withered bones that fell apart in the ravage.
Dead silence, long dead silence.
The sluggish praiser looked at Huai Shi, and after a long time, he struggled to squeeze out a smile.
He seemed to want to say something.
But then, he felt something pulling on his ankle.
Under his feet, with a sticky slapping sound, the mutilated and bloated woman crawled over, tugging at his trousers with difficulty, praying for the master's blessing.
Then the shadows engulfed them.
But behind the praiser, one, two, three... nine huge black figures appeared silently, their blood-stained steel faces seemed to be smiling, looking down silently.
The ravages that were enough to make the monsters tremble and make hell scream in agony had just begun.
Amidst the constant screams, a cruel figure enveloped the pale face of the praiser.
"Don't fight again, wuwu, don't fight again..."
With the helpless and humble prayers, the steel giants kept moving and became more and more excited and cruel.
Trample, burn, slash, spin and jump without stopping.
Little by little, the last thing is completely crushed.
Until the end, the spirit of the last movement disappeared silently in the pool of blood, and the eyes of the praiser were only empty and without any sparkle.
And a heavy and luxurious chair stopped in front of him, dragged hard by the dog-headed archbishops A Hua, A Qing and Feng Yin.
Then, a bright red blanket unfolded, covering the blood on the ground.
Amid the flattery and respectful greetings of the believers, Huai Shi walked over unhurriedly, sat on a chair, crossed his legs, found a comfortable position, and then looked at the trembling praisers.
Smiling and studying.
In the ferocious sight of the steel giant and countless dog-headed angels, the praiser did not even dare to speak out. After losing all support, he was swallowed up by despair and fear.
My mind was empty.
Just an instinctive tremor.
"Don't be afraid, brother, we are not bad people, you must have misunderstood."
Huai Shi comforted her softly: "As we all know, we in the Kingdom of Heaven lineage are teachers of kings and teachers of justice. We are here to bring freedom and democracy to the poor and suffering people who have returned to the world. How could we do something that is harmful to nature? Isn’t that right? Oh, that piano bench is nice. Move it away and put it back in my piano room..."
The second half of the sentence was said to Feng Yin, the dog-headed archbishop who had already begun to lead the team to search for loot. When the dog-headed archbishop heard the words, he became more and more excited, wagging his tongue and nodding wildly.
Then, he carried the piano stool ordered by Huai Shi and left.
There was a long queue behind...
The light that had just risen in the praiser's eyes gradually dimmed. But when Huai Shi looked over again with half-smiling eyes, he couldn't help but squeeze out a flattering smile.
Want to talk.
But then, I heard Huai Shi's compliment: "The clothes are nice."
He froze.
He lowered his head and looked at the relic made for himself by the archangel Humble himself - the mourning dress. He opened his murmuring lips and was about to say something. But behind Huai Shi, countless dog-headed angels opened their eyes angrily, raising the swords, spears, and halberds in their hands, and the cold light illuminated his pale face.
"S-Send to you!"
With a hoarse scream, he quickly took off the dress that was embedded with the essence of infinite music and had been blessed by the gods for hundreds of years. He held it up with both hands and brought it to Huai Shi.
Huai Shi was also stunned.
The young man looked at the praiser in astonishment, frowning slightly, as if unhappy: "Fellow, what do you mean, am I someone who covets your clothes!"
However, that gaze was directed towards his waist unintentionally.
——The baton carved from scarlet crystal, the Wailing Staff!
The color of shame and anger suddenly appeared on the praiser's face, and he opened his mouth to reprimand, but when he looked at the pair of smiling eyes, he couldn't help but stiffen.
By the time he reacted, his body had already acted on its own initiative, he also pulled out the baton and put it on his clothes.
But Huai Shi still didn't move.
I just looked down at his raised hands, as if I couldn't accept the ugly act of bribery. After a long time, I clicked my lips and sighed softly: "You still wear a ring, Elysium is quite particular..."
The praiser's arms trembled.
Angry veins popped up on the back of his hands, but they quickly dissipated again.
In the end, numbly, he took off the cursed stone rings formed from the essence of countless souls and placed them on top of the mourning dress.
Colorful lights flickered, illuminating the tears falling in his heart.
Finally, after taking a reluctant look at these treasures, the praiser's smile twitched and he pushed them to Huai Shi's eyes.
"Ah this..."
Huai Shi shook his head and looked at him with hatred: "Look, this is too outrageous... You didn't say a word, and I just got it for nothing. I'm so embarrassed."
"..."
The praiser's eyes widened in disbelief.
He raised his hand and pointed at Huai Shi. Under the endless anger, he couldn't help but want to scold her, but in the end, his distorted expression strangely turned into a smile that was even uglier than crying.
"Please... please... accept it..."
The sound behind him was distorted, like a cry that was out of tune.
"Hey, man, you've gone too far."
Huai Shi was helpless. Under the kindness, there was no other way after all. He took it with a sigh: "Then I'm sorry. If I don't do it next time, I won't do it next time -"
As he said that, he pulled it out but didn't pull it out.
Pulled it out again, but it still hasn't come out.
"Um?"
He looked at the praiser in confusion until his trembling fingers slowly unclenched.
Just like that, he watched as the treasure he regarded as his life fell into Huai Shi's hands. Immediately afterwards, pitch-black flames rose from that palm and engulfed everything in an instant.
In the darkness as thick as liquid, there were constant sounds of brokenness that made the praiser's heart feel like a knife.
The mourning dress, the wail rod, and the curse stone ring disappeared one by one in his induction.
In the end, the flames of Tianque and the darkness of Guixu dissipated, and the praiser's treasures were no longer seen.
Only a robe made of countless silver-white silk threads was left, as if made of light, light and elegant. On the chest and back, the emblem of the Republic slowly emerged.
In this way, the recasting was completed in an understatement.
"I didn't expect that I got a costume for nothing... I'm sorry, I'm really embarrassed."
Huai Shi put on new clothes, took out a floor-to-ceiling mirror, and began to pose in front of the mirror. After a while, she remembered that there was someone next to her and looked over again.
The smile became more and more enthusiastic.
"I didn't expect, brother, that you would do me such a big favor... Then how about I do a small thing for you?"
The praiser froze in place, his eyes trembling involuntarily as he looked at the smile that gradually came closer.
It was as if he had been swallowed up by the darkness that overflowed behind the smile.
When he finally woke up and wanted to retreat, dozens of dog-headed angels suddenly pounced on him and held him down, not allowing him to resist or struggle.
Finally, he forced his face up and opened his eyes.
Right in front of him, the darkness in Guixu emerged from Huai Shi's fingers like a snake, surging and wrapping around his face.
At that moment, following Huai Shi's smile, he heard a voice coming from the darkness.
It was like a whisper coming from the deepest part of the abyss.
"——Have you heard of Bahamut?"
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