Chapter 1403 Gift

what the hell!

Suddenly, such a big thing suddenly turned around and rushed straight towards him like a super giant Cybertronian dump truck.

Everyone would be shocked.

Especially when being stared at by an old yinbi like Russell, Westcott's eyes almost popped out.

Seeing the rapidly enlarging shadow in the storm coming towards him, he waved his hand without thinking: "Get away!"

Within just a few thousand meters, deep turbulence unexpectedly arose out of thin air and rolled back into a blowout, instantly covering Osiris and pushing him beyond the land of nothingness.

It was as if the abruptness was stuffed into some kind of cannon and fired.

The instantaneous reversal of acceleration and inertia made Huai Shi's eyes go black, but still instinctively, in conjunction with Beelzebub's movements, he perfectly completed the operation from the Book of Destiny to his brain.

Even though he didn't understand what each button was used for, and what the complex action instructions meant, he felt as if the giant had awakened.

Steel is given a soul.

With the engine beating like a heart, I started to breathe.

The ripples of the Styx suddenly emerged from behind. Osiris in the turbulent flow spun with incredible dexterity and plunged into it. Then, just a few kilometers away in another direction, he emerged out of thin air again, his speed increasing unabated, heading towards the dimension. Scott swoops!

Westcott's face was livid, his other hand passed over the entangled illusion in front of him, and he pointed out again.

A cone-like cubic outline emerged from the void, covering most of the sky. Everything covered by the transparent outline was solidified and frozen neatly.

Fire, storm, or dust.

Block like amber.

But before that, another depth jump had been completed, and the ghost-like giant crossed the frozen realm. Even with Westcott's movements, countless flames roared like meteors.

Filled with an unknown amount of destructive light and heat, meteors that were dazzling enough to burn through the retina roared through the sky, intertwined with each other, leaving complex traces, and turned into a wall of death, overwhelming them.

And right behind, the speed of the Heretic King also increased instantly.

Attack from front and back.

At that moment, dozens of bandage-like wings of light spurted out flames behind Osiris.

accelerate!

Overload acceleration!

He rushed straight towards the flame stars and crashed into the torrential rain of flames. Afterimages separated from the surrounding body and evaporated instantly under the exploding flame stars.

In the bunches of scarlet flames, only the color of steel can be seen extending forward, conflicting left and right, turning and jumping without warning, but... unscathed!

In just a few clicks, seventeen deep jumps were made like gambling, perfectly utilizing the engine's output frequency and skeleton buffering time to the limit, swinging between death and falling, with an accuracy measured in microseconds. operate……

Seeing such a scene, not only the witnessing members of the Golden Dawn suddenly and instinctively shivered, but even Krishna was slightly startled and couldn't believe it: "Is it really an Ulton maneuver?"

The legend once created by Orton, the Knight of Styx, who was the pinnacle of the Eternal Road, was hailed as the swan song after the fall of the Kingdom of Heaven, and the miracle reappeared here.

When the armored giant covered in blood, fire and light broke through the shackles of the layers of flame stars and swooped in like a fire and destruction, even Westcott was slightly startled in front of those burning eyes. .

It was as if he could once again see his former companion drawing his sword and moving forward.

However, this time, Jianfeng was pointing at himself!

"Die to me!!!!"

roared the Lord of the Flies.

There was no longer any hesitation or tenderness. The regret and murderous intention brewed for countless days and nights were placed on the sword's edge, causing the Sword of Horus to roar, grow suddenly, and unfold the sword's edge.

When the thick steel fell off layer by layer like shackles, what was revealed was the destruction caused by the darkness that exhausted the deepest part of the Styx.

Fleeting destruction!

cut!

The frozen space, the obstruction of the miraculous seal, the spell brewed in the secret ritual, the restraint from the ladder, the suppression of the copy of the great secret ritual... and all the insignificant things.

In front of the protruding sword edge, everything collapsed and disintegrated neatly. Only the hatred condensed into substance went straight forward, towards Westcott's face.

The giant roared.

"Stop!"

Embarrassing blood shot out from Westcott's mouth and nose. He no longer cared about Russell's back stab, and used all his strength to hold up the barrier. Countless shields emerged one after another.

Unfortunately, it couldn't be sustained for even a second, and there was no chance of any transfer.

Until the last moment, he gritted his teeth and raised his right hand towards the falling sword of judgment. In an instant, the right hand was scorched, collapsed, and disintegrated in the high heat, but what spewed out from it was not blood, but a massive record of events. The dark classics were quickly burned under the penetration of the sword.

In the end, they finally collided.

boom!

In the diffuse flames that almost ignited the sky, the sword blade swept past and completely cut Westcott in half. But in mid-air, a smile appeared on the corner of Westcott's mouth.

The body was reborn quickly.

After all, he escaped the critical point.

But at that moment, he heard a sneer from behind him.

Russell! ! !

Westcott's pupils quickly contracted.

Like a ghost, Russell appeared behind Westcott without warning, and the moment Westcott reacted, the Farbuti Blade had penetrated into his heart.

The force froze his soul for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, he saw that the exhausted Hades giant in front of him suddenly shook, the heavy armor on his chest exploded, and the cockpit spread out like a lotus flower.

A figure shot out of it, like a cannonball, whizzing through the air!

Like a dancer, in the wind, he spun, jumped, non-stop, twirled, and twirled again, seizing this fleeting opportunity and raising his right hand.

After that wonderful 7,200-degree rotation, the power accumulated to the extreme gave him a passionate and unrestrained pussy without mercy.

Snapped! ! !

The slap was loud.

Westcott's vision went dark, his chest felt painful, and then he felt a spin.

Under this unexpected and terrifying force, his head and neck were completely dislocated. After spinning several times, it hit his chest. There were still clear red marks on the sunken face.

The five fingers are clear.

Fall into, sluggish...

And just when he reacted, when he was furious, Russell behind him had disappeared without a trace, and Huaishi in front of him ran away without hesitation.

It flew back into the cockpit several times faster than before. As soon as the lid was closed, the Hades Giant rose from the ground, ascended into the sky, turned around and galloped.

In an instant, he had reached the end of the horizon.

Only in the howling cold wind, Westcott, whose neck was broken, froze in place. When he raised his head again, his eyes were as scarlet as blood.

"--die!!!"

No longer caring about Russell who was not far away, he used all the ruler's strength. The power of the entire land of nothing gathered and turned into a torrent of destruction. It was instantly blocked and shrunk, and countless sharp blades appeared out of thin air and pierced.

But just inside the cage, the outline of Osiris began to flicker strangely, collapse, and disappear. Only mocking laughter echoed in the sky.

Ran!

That's just Mimir's illusion...

And when those scarlet eyes looked at Russell, the old bastard showed an embarrassed expression.

"Don't be angry, the child is still young, just forgive him."

As he spoke, he pointed to Westcott's chest, which was still aching, and reminded him considerately: "The anger hurts the liver. If the injury is serious, it's better to stop the bleeding as soon as possible."

Westcott's movements froze in place, and he lowered his head blankly, only to see... the dagger that had pierced his heart at some point.

The ‘gift’ hidden in Huai Shi’s other hand.

The golden dagger shone with magnificent light and looked so holy. But at the moment of confirmation, Westcott couldn't help but his vision went dark. He opened his mouth involuntarily and vomited out a large amount of blood, internal organs, and dark liquid. .

The putrid and stinking liquid fell from the sky and spread rapidly, forming a dense fog drop by drop. Wherever it passed, large areas of the city quickly dissolved in the fog.

The torrent of pollution is spreading.

But when Westcott raised his head stiffly, he made a strange sound in his throat, as if he finally understood what was piercing his body.

damn it……

This is the rancher’s…holy grail!

Snapped!

Once again, a crisp sound sounded. As the Holy Grail dissolved, the golden crystals shot out of his body like a gun, one after another, not only his body, but also his soul, and even with him. A land of nothingness that merges into one!

Amid the wail of the earth cracking, the rancher's authority and gastric juices spurted out, the bright holy light spread, and the dirty gastric juices turned into rivers and seas.

In the blink of an eye, Westcott turned into a strange golden crystal-like statue that quickly fell apart.

The entire dissolved city is rapidly collapsing and ruined.

At the core of the land of nothing, the reborn Westcott roared hoarsely.

In his hands, the record copy of "Utopia", a land of nowhere, has been stained with an eyesore of darkness...

Not only was the soul severely damaged, but even the previous archives were destroyed under the rancher's authority. The chosen ones crawling out of the stomach juice one after another, in their daze, began to praise the rancher's name. Become a link in the food chain...

And with the destruction of the Holy Grail, the entire land of nothingness has been left with a mark of a paradise.

He could already feel a hungry eye looking at him from the abyss. Include yourself in the list of ingredients.

Being so considerate, he helped him jump in line urgently and get in line for the recipe of the God of Hell. If it weren't for the fierce struggle of the War of All Realms, I'm afraid the rancher would have been eager for God to descend here right now, right?

When he thought of the troubles that would follow and the almost ruined land of nothing, Westcott felt that his soul was going to burn out in the flames of anger.

"Notify Edward to wake up "The Birth of Tragedy" and prepare to activate "Maxims and Arrows"!"

He ordered in a cold voice: "Fool, suspend the rebirth of the Chosen One. There is no need to waste time on maintenance. Save all copies -"

"Yes, Your Excellency." The Fool's projection appeared: "So, what's the next mission?"

"I will grant you the source material reserves of the entire Nowhere Country. You just need to do what you want to do most." Westcott said coldly: "Go and get rid of Huaishi at any cost!"

"As commanded."

At that moment, all the solidifiers who were awarded the name of Aleister woke up from the maintenance organization and walked out.

The glow of Tarot rises from beneath the cracked earth.