Chapter 1290 The Lingering Sound
When that beam of light rose high and carried Huai Shi away, above the Gospel Holy Seat, the originally noisy and turbulent battlefield ushered in a dead silence.
For a moment, in this silence where even the fighting was forgotten, everyone had a strange trance and hallucination, not knowing what exactly happened.
who I am?
Where am I?
What am I doing?
It seemed like something big flew over my head, and something happened. What was it?
A new fighter jet?
Even the biggest fighter jets are not of such an outrageous size, right? The Space Carrier is not that outrageous!
Moreover, right in front of everyone's eyes, it seemed that the thing escaped immediately after causing the accident?
Wow, really awesome...
Countless questions and wonders emerged from the minds of the sublimators, one after another, and in the end, they coincidentally turned into a real problem that must be faced.
——Look, this BOSS... is going to enter the second stage?
At this moment, above the dead sky, under the cold holy light.
A clear cracking sound sounded.
From the face of No. 1, behind the crack in the face, a terrifying flame spurted out, followed by the second and third... It seemed that infinite light was boiling at this moment, furiously overwhelming all obstacles. and distance, to descend into this hell.
Destroy everything!
On the ground, in the river of blood, Yuan Zhao, who was halfway charging, suddenly reined in the reins, and Lu's four hooves braked sharply in the scarlet red, drawing four tracks with sparks.
He looked up blankly and saw an unexpected sight.
What are you doing?
But then, Yazhen, filled with blood and fire, fell from the sky, slapped him on the back of the head, pulled up his collar, and shot towards the Rainbow Bridge:
"What are you doing standing there, silly boy, run away!"
gallop!
Right next to the bloody flying flames, a faint light was chasing after them, almost faster than them. When overtaking, Zhu Jiuyin still had time to poke his head out, glanced at Yuan Zhao, and sighed:
"Are your young people good enough? They can't even run away, and they don't have any discernment... I think each generation is worse than the last!"
What the hell!
Yuan Zhao couldn't help but wanted to speak, but he couldn't even open his mouth in the hurricane that hit him. He only felt that his eyes were blurred, and he was about to fly out of the paradise.
"What's going on!" He was still confused.
"You should be more careful!"
While his left hand was still there, Yuan Jixian slapped Yuan Zhao on the back of the head again, and taught him a lesson: "The Heavenly Family is famous for pretending to be cool and then running away. I can't say that I don't have any conscience, but basically they are ready to be eaten by dogs. Did you clean up such a huge mess? Have you cleaned it up?"
Next to him, the silent Black God passed by quietly.
His face turned green with anger.
But there is nothing to say.
It's not like a fledgling young man who has never seen anything before can reach level five. Everyone has been an old fox for many years. What can he say now?
Let's drink tea and chat until the magical girl's transformation is completed?
Why don't you hurry up and take care of your teammates, then run away!
In a hurry, everything seemed to be different.
The current army, which had originally charged with enthusiasm, was in chaos. Before they could get even halfway, the front army immediately changed into the rear army, and then began to retreat at a top speed with all its strength.
Even faster than when it came.
no way……
The world has changed too fast, the scene has changed too quickly, and the situation has changed too quickly.
In the final analysis, Huai Shi is too fast!
Although the whole process seemed like a report worth tens of thousands of words, in fact, it took less than half a minute from Bahamut's appearance to his retreat.
Thirteen and a half seconds to be exact.
This is the distance from the back sting in the gutter to evaporation in the sun.
Too fast.
Around the battlefield, there are older models in the current exploration area, and I haven't even analyzed what it is...
So, after everyone in the overhead conference room recovered from their shock, Russell was already ready with an indifferent smile meant for showing off.
Picking up the tea cup, I felt lonely as snow.
"Look at Huai Shi, this child has been promising since he was a child. He doesn't want fame and fortune. He wanted to show off quietly, but he was accidentally exposed. He is still too young. Let's drink tea, drink tea..."
Regardless of whether there was tea or not, it was only now that everyone finally came back to their senses.
What exactly happened.
But it's too outrageous.
So much so that everyone couldn’t help but start to wonder—did your Heavenly Lineage secretly collude with the rancher to play me?
In front of everyone, he emerged from the abyss of the rancher, spat at the rancher's incarnation, and then took a bite out of the rancher.
Then, just like a bankrupt leather factory, it ran away with dozens or millions of souls?
Finally, he ran directly under the brilliant light and stewed himself in an iron pot. It seemed that he burned a righteous person to death just to sprinkle some seasoning?
Your mother, what the hell!
Just saying it once made countless grooves stick in my throat.
Is your skillful, unique and tough way of running a bit too advanced for today's humans?
And why is he so skilled?
How many times have you tried to commit suicide before you were able to complete a backstab, cross-country escape, and run away with bones and ashes so smoothly and without any fuss?
And how did such an outrageous result come about?
More than just an overhead conference room.
Rome, Eastern Xia, Russia, America, Tianzhu... all those who were paying attention to this war were at a loss.
On the border defense line of Dongxia, in the command center directly connected to the front line, the process of just ten seconds had been transferred to the huge screen at the end.
Repeat the cycle.
No detail was spared.
Qiongqi scratched his head. After looking at it for a long time, he was still a little confused. He subconsciously turned around and looked at the child next to him, and approached him respectfully: "Did you see anything?
Even if it's just an avatar, the rancher can't be such a bad guy, right? "
The child, who was holding his arms and looking extremely old-fashioned and strange, did not move his eyes.
Although only a few months have passed, Fu Canguang has grown from five to eight years old after his rebirth. After seeing it twice, he already has the result in his heart.
"Something's wrong."
Fu Canguang stretched out his hand, fixed the image, and pointed at the details of the beast of the end eating the right arm of the avatar: "Here, it is obvious that the rancher is already on guard.
He has 'rejected' this attack and started to modify reality, but it is completely useless - that thing is not under the control of divinity at all, and the reality modified by divine will cannot interfere with it.
Moreover, it seems that he has a natural restraint on the hell food chain... his nature is completely opposite to that of a rancher! "
Fu Canguang couldn't help scratching his head, confused, and asked a question that all the top leaders of the lineage were balding on:
"How did the genealogy of the Kingdom of Heaven come about?"
As Qilin, who was once the strongest in Eastern Xia and participated in the Elysium landing battle, how could he still not understand the extent of the rancher's perversion?
Intangible and qualityless, it is everywhere.
Like the void itself.
God can modify reality at will.
Caused by divinity, it suppresses all divine operations.
Moreover, as time goes by, he will remember the fluctuations of the source material and the characteristics of the soul. From then on, when walking at night, you have to beware of the erosion of the God of Hell.
Without paying attention, it solidified into the archangel sitting below.
And what is happening in front of them is no longer described as outrageous or evil - in order to specifically target ranchers, the Heavenly Lineage has actually created a ruler-level war weapon?
And it’s fucking disposable!
Is it so luxurious?
Russell looked like he had to budget for the autumn breeze every day. How could he be so generous? It’s not like he went to hell to raise money through crowdfunding, right?
"Can't you explain it more clearly?"
Next to him, Kuafu was still at a loss and couldn't understand. He even forgot to spit out the melon seed rinds in his mouth.
Fu Canguang couldn't help but roll his eyes: "You can just treat it as a heavenly pedigree who raised a special tool from hell to become a rancher."
And it’s still 100% defense-breaking and 100% real-injury...
All I can say is that there are only wrong names, not wrong nicknames. After such evil things have been done, how dare you say that you are not from the abyss lineage? !
Hearing this, Kuafu couldn't help but slap his thigh and said with resentment: "Let me tell you! I told you before, it's a shame I didn't go! If that guy Huai Shi is here, nothing good will happen!"
Since the last gamble in the abyss, I don’t know how much bitterness has accumulated in my heart, and how much shadow has been left behind. I can’t stop complaining once I start.
It's just that no one has the heart to listen to that nonsense now.
He looked at the screen with full concentration.
A simple question.
What would happen if a boss gets jumped in the face by a newbie while playing a trumpet?
There is only one answer...
——Change to a larger size to make sense!
Snapped!
At that moment, in the sky above the Holy Gospel Seat, the body of No. 1 burst silently... After the peeling skin, endless dazzling light burst out.
Rushed into the dark abyss.
The fiery light condensed into substance dances among the hells, as if it has some form, but it is difficult to find the exact outline, it just changes like neon.
But even just looking at it makes people feel dazzled and feel the trembling and strange attraction from the soul...
Even in the overhead conference room, through the layers of meme filters, everyone's breathing became heavier for a while.
And at the edge of the Gospel Holy Seat, there were already people like zombies who forgot to retreat, turned around, and ran numbly towards the light.
I can't wait to join in it...
Across the distant abyss, the rancher finally arrived!
Even one ten thousandth of its essence caused the abyss to erupt into terrifying turbulence that swept through dozens of depths.
The ever-changing light is not himself at all, it is just a phenomenon formed after the divinity disturbs reality.
That solidified divinity that is formless, without joy or sorrow moves above the abyss.
Just like the manifestation of truth.
The last ray of light on the Rainbow Bridge is on the verge of collapse.
"Don't look! Let's go!"
In the violent drowsiness, Richard only felt that he was pushed into the brilliant rainbow light, and flew towards the current situation involuntarily.
Immediately afterwards, Sandra, who fell into a coma, fell into it together with her heirloom shield.
There was only a faint piece of cold moonlight, pulled by invisible gravity, and flew into that piece of light... But in mid-air, the moonlight burst silently, and only strands of broken light fell into the whirlpool. Disappeared without a trace.
That's Mamakriya.
Ever since her determination came, she had never thought about taking back this piece of divinity and soul.
The moment the rancher appeared, he immediately killed the ghost, leaving only a few residues, mocking the hungry God of Hell.
And now, when the glorious light is cut off as the gate of heaven closes.
The last rainbow light shrank and disappeared under the protection of natural enemies.
Escape.
Immediately afterwards, a wisp of blazing red color, like blood, flew out from the border defense front and flowed mightily.
Abyss-level Annihilation Authority·Solar Calendar Stone, launched at full power!
The destructive blow formed by the dissolution of the three hells evaporated all obstacles along the way and descended on the battlefield. But then, it quietly disappeared into the illusory light wheel and disappeared.
It only caused the rancher's projection to stop slightly.
The light is still moving.
Conveying the wrath of the gods——
Even though there were no signs of an attack, everyone's heart in the bureau shrank into a ball, unable to beat.
Only the alarm on the screen kept flashing.
Even, there was no time to celebrate this hard-won short victory.
Countless indexes have begun to skyrocket at a hair-raising speed, warning every lucky person who is indulged in the illusion of peace - exactly what kind of terrifying changes are brewing at the bottom of the abyss!
When the power hidden in the deepest part of the Gospel Holy Seat was awakened, this activated hell disintegrated as it expanded and turned into a huge whirlpool.
Revealing the dark tunnel leading to the bottom of the abyss.
In the chaotic tide, countless fragments slowly rise and gather to form a torrent under the will of the gods.
Finally, a terrifying storm comparable to a deep siphon erupted.
Towards the present situation…
It's like heaven's punishment is sent down on sinners.
The disaster that lasted for more than four months has arrived!