Chapter 1415 Hope

"The fourth saturation bombing observation is completed, the target is hit, the impact point depth is offset by N43, T511, G09, all unit correction parameters——"

"Parameter calibration completed."

"The fifth saturation bombing begins!"

Then, in the reflection of the observation mirror of the command bureau, the flames like falling stars all over the sky appeared again.

It's definitely not just a bombing raid on the battlefield.

And the terrifying firepower thrown into the deepest reaches of hell.

When the border defense fronts were opened layer by layer, massive cannons extended from the current structure, and the firepower system that had been prepared for a long time finally took to the stage for the first time today.

The fierce light like a torrential rain spurted out one after another, criss-crossing the depths, forming a storm of destruction, striking at the coordinates of the Paradise!

The hell and city shrouded in the holy light were rapidly turbulent. Gradually, they were devastated. Even the speed of rebirth could not keep up with the pace of destruction.

The huge hell quickly collapsed under the cover of this firepower.

It continuously consumed the rancher's divine power with pure destruction, restraining his movements, causing the gods' reactions to gradually stagnate in the cracks at the bottom of the abyss.

[The solar calendar stone is warmed up]

[Depth 4 - Mirror Township, filling completed. 】

It seems that the magnificent and huge hell is sealed in the fist-sized crystal. With the advancement of layers of mechanisms, it is filled into the huge matrix of the solar calendar stone.

[Combat target: Aberration—Primal Crack Rancher, fire! 】

As a result, the storm that illuminated the entire abyss was torn apart, and a straight ray of light penetrated the layers of hell and rushed to the bottom of the abyss, penetrating into the sea of ​​chaos like a red-hot iron needle.

Swallowing the figure struggling to crawl out.

From that fleeting last moment, the rancher's face raised his head, and his eyes that reflected everything in the world like glass had briefly met the future.

The future we may see is too short!

From that last moment, the pupils in the magnificent eyes shrank, staring at the piercing light.

Reflecting the bombardment of the solar calendar stone.

Then, deny it!

Silently, the blazing light that penetrated the sky and the earth disappeared, under the rejection of divine will. But at that moment, the blood-stained hammer suddenly swept across.

From Chu Hai's hands.

Compared to the existence of gods, that hammer weighing just over a hundred kilograms is like dust, but what is entrusted in it is the authority of the former Korea entrusted by the demigod emperor. After experiencing the decline of the country and the blood hatred of the family, The God-breaking Cone transformed from the hand of Lord Ziliu!

Just like Bolangsha did when he killed the Eternal King.

The hammer roars, rebelling against destiny and sweeping across!

boom!

In the crisp voice, the rancher's face involuntarily distorted, deformed, and raised back, and a trace of astonishment appeared in the glazed eyes.

Surprisingly...didn't see it!

【——! ! ! 】

Another arm suddenly stretched out from the crack, holding the hammer tightly. Fierce light spurted from his mouth and nose, sweeping across, forcing Tyr and Satan Ye back.

The god of wrath crushed the hammer and set off a spreading storm again, causing Qing Neck, who was almost on the verge of being burned, to finally take a step back. But then, his left hand was penetrated again by the blood-stained spear.

Satan Ye moved forward against the frenzy, and the dark wings behind his back were torn apart,

Under the consumption of massive correction values ​​from the current situation, the counterattack began again.

The god who was in labor was furious and counterattacked. Even though he was under heavy shackles, he was still not at a loss when surrounded by four natural enemies in perfect condition.

When the beautiful bloodshot eyes are raised, there is no possibility of hiding all the sneakiness and changes... maybe?

Perhaps so for ranchers in their heyday.

But at this moment, due to the loss of justice, only one Eye of God was withdrawn...

At this crucial stage, even the slightest loss is enough to affect the outcome. What's more, as a strong observer of divine will to modify all phenomena, the existence of the Eye of God is even more indispensable to him.

Even if the benefits that Huai Shi took away were insignificant compared to the authority of the Eye of God, the losses caused to the rancher were simply more severe than losing half of it!

It's like a Wanhua mirror without one lens.

It can be turned around, but it is no longer as colorful and gorgeous as before.

Now, with no room for reference and comparison, only one eye is missing. The Eye of God's observation of all things has lost more than half of its power.

At least four-fifths are gone!

The eye of God, which was once able to see into the abyss and overlook the entire world, has now become a weak vision that makes it difficult to distinguish between light and dark.

This is simply unbearable for ranchers who have long been accustomed to opening up the entire map and seeing the future at any time, especially the American lineage's bombing of the solar calendar stone at any cost!

The giant cannon, which is maintained and supplied based on the entire lineage and consumes hell as ammunition, has the power to kill the god of hell.

Not to mention the various cultural relics in Chu Hai’s pockets that he couldn’t finish and the more he dug out, the more outrageous they were, and even the enemies specially created by the Russian Alliance Genealogy to target his existence!

Now, during the struggle, Satan Leaf has gradually lost its human characteristics and is about to turn into a beast, like a strange monster with seven heads and ten horns, constantly devouring the Holy Light and accelerating the speed of mutation.

It was as if it was dragging the stars all over the sky into the abyss, constantly tearing apart the holy light.

Crazy attack.

No matter how severe the damage——

A thunderous voice sounded from the mouth of the rancher. The human soul cannot understand the will of the gods, but at this moment, everyone suddenly realized what he meant.

He said, [Get away! 】

From the cracked gap, in the gushing blood, the rancher raised his arms, forcibly supported the siege, dragged the chain, and climbed out again!

The chest was pulled out.

It's just a little short of reaching half-length.

"hurry up!"

Tyr's expression suddenly changed, and the gaps in the iron chain continued to appear. The burnt green neck tried its best to attack, tearing apart the layers of invisible walls towards the rancher's face, but under the gaze of that eye, it stopped at the last distance.

Tyr's broadsword penetrated and tore the rancher's arm, but this time, the rancher didn't even look back at him.

Just use all your strength to climb out of the original crack...

Immediately afterwards, the action stopped abruptly again, and Satan Ye, who had completely transformed into a monster, threw himself at the god. , the huge body like a snake quickly shrank, entangled layer by layer, and allowed to be continuously burned and destroyed by the holy light. The last head opened its mouth and suddenly bit his throat!

Just like a beast of hatred.

Devouring the enemy's flesh and blood regardless of his own safety.

Persistent!

It's so annoying!

The rancher raised his one eye, and his raised arms suddenly clenched his body, tearing it apart inch by inch.

But at that moment, his eyes suddenly stagnated.

Saw the future.

From the hands of Chu Hai, the future!

At this moment, behind him, the soldier master was panting, sweating profusely, and his face was pale, as if all the blood had been burned away.

But the mighty light was so dazzling, like a brilliant golden river rushing and converging to form a vague outline of the sword blade.

It even has no substance, but even if it is just a prototype, the complex patterns and totems on it have emerged - the shape of Kyushu jumps out from the endless changes in the scenery of mountains, rivers and vegetation. In the circulation of classics on farming and livestock raising, endless classics are flowing out from the phenomena...

The dragon's veins are buzzing!

With this, the separation between gods and humans is divided, the era of chaos is cut off, and the era of human life is opened.

This is the source of the Eastern Xia dragon vein!

Just by manifesting this vague form, thirty-six percent of the correction value was burned away, and just by holding it in hand, it almost burned away all the natural enemies.

Now, chop!

In this rare opportunity, the rancher roared, suddenly raised his hand, and grabbed the blade that made his hair stand on end. But then, he saw that brilliant light flashing away from his eyes.

It passed by the rancher who was close at hand and quickly dissipated.

The god was unscathed.

But then, before he even had the chance to rejoice, he had already seen the future after the future.

The abyss wails.

Right at your feet.

——The original cracks are turbulent, collapsing, collapsing, and disappearing into thin air!

It didn't affect the rancher who was close at hand, but the original rift - from Chu Hai's hand, the brilliant sword penetrated into the core of the original rift like a broken bamboo, and exploded!

In this way, the last vitality of the original rift was taken away...

At this moment, the entire abyss resounded with screams one after another, including all the surviving extinct species on the battlefield, those rulers and large groups originating from the Eye of Darkness were suffering and came to an end.

Turn into ashes.

Together with the rancher’s plan to conceive, which he has never been able to complete...

Perhaps if the rancher is given the opportunity to come to the present in the future, He may also tell the people in the food chain that what you love is your ranch.

But at this moment, the Holy Son's conception has not yet been completed, and he is already facing the desperate situation of death.

The baby hasn't been fully born yet, and the 'mother' is gone!

"Are you surprised?" Tier held on to the chain and laughed.

Anyway, having a child is a matter between both parties. If this cannot be solved, why not solve the other one?

There is no way to ‘keep it safe’.

So, let’s simply ‘keep a child’!

boom!

As the original crack collapsed, the turbulent currents suddenly spread, and the terrifying waves spread from the bottom of the abyss, forming turbulent currents.

With the complete death of the original rift, all the disasters and distortions he had accumulated over the countless years, all the residue in the solidified soul, and countless miscellaneous sources spurted out from it, rising and sweeping like a silt-like tsunami.

Then, he froze in place.

It's as if the mother's body is not allowed to die so easily!

The rancher's eyes turned scarlet.

Forcibly extending the life of the original rift, if you want to restart conception, you will not hesitate to face the consequences of premature birth and weakness. For this reason, the whale swallowed everything and pulled everything into the dead mother's body.

Even if there is little hope...

"Walk!"

Tier grabbed the exhausted Qing's neck, turned around, and shouted to Chu Hai.

But Chu Hai didn't move, and used his last strength to chop down the ax blade in his hand, trying to take back Satan Ye's body from the rancher's hands...

But in the rapidly collapsing fissure, the rancher's palm still held onto the satanic leaf, refusing to let go and not letting go of this last precious addition.

He opened his mouth eagerly, gnawed greedily, and swallowed it into his belly.

Like a ghoul.

Perhaps, this is what He really looks like!

From the last moment, Satan Ye's eyes turned and looked at Chu Hai, seemingly relieved, smiled slightly, and said goodbye silently.

But Chu Hai did not let go. Instead, he punched the rancher in the face again:

"Let go!!!"

The empty eye sockets burst, and scarlet blood flowed out. The face of the god in the background became more and more ferocious. He devoured it with large mouthfuls, but still not satisfied that it was enough, he also stretched out his hand towards Chu Hai...

Then, at that moment, His divine eyes once again saw the flash of light falling from the abyss.

Just like the stars of hatred——

So fast.

towards him.

Falling from the sky.

It was as if the eternal wail reappeared from the fire, and the wails of the tribesmen and compatriots who were swallowed up by despair rang in their ears day and night. Every second of lingering breath led to deeper pain and repentance.

There is no end to the pain and no effect of repentance.

Even the crying and howling have lost their strength.

Just tired waiting.

Waiting for a tomorrow that will never come, waiting for an illusory turning point, looking for a salvation that is not even one in a billion from the possibilities in hell that are as numerous as the sand in the Ganges.

All the blood and tears have been shed.

Everything that was once glorious was buried in hell, in the hands of those who pushed them into the abyss.

Now, the last remnant of Qingjing, the last king of forgers in the world, opened his eyes from the endless steel hell and walked among the towers.

On top of the eternally frozen furnace cores cast by the workshop master.

Sixteen perpetual motion machines, sixteen towers of revenge standing in sixteen hells - infinite power emerges from the sound of steel, called blood hatred, and the power called revenge, emerges from each gear. It bursts out from the operation and release of the mechanism!

[Super deep strike guidance, locked. 】

A notice from Nautilus appeared in front of the throne, and the King of Forging from the present state paid tribute to his leader: [I wish you a happy revenge. 】

On the solemn throne, the king in armor raised his eyes.

Behind the ferocious visor, there was no smile in the pair of dark eyes, only an eerie silence.

Just like this, looking down at the God of Hell from afar.

"Accept this bitter hatred, corpse eater."

The Sunforger said his last goodbyes and stretched out his palm.

Holding the invisible scepter tightly, he issued this order that had been delayed for thousands of years.

revenge!

At that moment, all the permafrost furnace cores that were overloaded to the limit exploded with a scream, and the terrifying power buried in the flames along with the hell gathered together along the massive equipment, collapsed and shrank into a wisp, and the abyss was The light of steel split in two.

So it goes down.

After tens of millions of years of despair and waiting, he unleashed a blood feud across the abyss on the ranchers and the workshop owners he protected.

There was no earth-shattering bang.

There was only the sound of a bubble bursting.

When the thin line of light penetrated the rancher's divine body, the God of Hell's movements froze in place. Immediately afterwards, countless pain and despair erupted from it, causing cracks in the frozen place. Complete collapse.

"Give it to me, come back!!!"

Chu Hai gritted his teeth, snatched the dying Satan leaf from the rancher's mouth, and without thinking, he rushed towards the door of the survival courtyard that quickly closed behind him.

As the door slammed shut, he heard the echo of destruction behind him.

When the ranchers no longer had the energy to maintain the original rift, the out-of-control storm suddenly spread and engulfed everything.

And from the deepest part of the storm, there was a tragic scream.

The incomplete God of Hell actually began to grow again.

There was no choice but to grow - layers of iron light spurted out from the broken limbs under his chest...

When the nutrients brought by the original rift were completely cut off, the rancher had no choice but to devour the terrifying power that was constantly erupting in his body.

Giant birds, spiders, butterflies, and even countless steel creatures emerged from the iron light mixed with blood, and forced their way into the food chain of the abyss.

A large amount of impurities filled the complicated cycle, causing the Paradise to begin to violently turbulent and distorted.

When the massive casting changes began, a large number of creatures were randomly generated, combined with the steel to form various strange shapes, and then integrated into the gaps in his body.

The divine body that was originally expected to be perfect turned into a disabled premature infant. In order to preserve the results, it had to absorb this impurity that could not be digested at all.

He had no choice.

At this moment, limbs mixed with countless weird machines are growing rapidly, and various organs proliferate in a disorderly manner, bringing about cumbersome and redundant changes.

Although the upper body is so beautiful, the part below the chest is so cruel and ferocious. Wisps of rust appear in the rolled and cracked flesh. The rusty gears and rotten flesh rotate to form brand new internal organs.

But even so, it's still just a drop in the bucket...

not enough! not enough! not enough!

Finally, the hungry eyes of God looked to the deepest part of the Paradise - He still needs more!

At that moment, all the workshop owners hiding in the shelter could not help but feel cold all over and screamed in despair. Then, all the properties and assets, along with their own souls and lives, were completely dissolved in the erosion. In the holy light, he was drawn into the rancher's holy body.

The end of backup food came to an end.

Soon, deformed and twisted towers quickly rose from the Elysium. The buildings mixed with flesh and steel were beating hard, and the gears were rotating to transport massive amounts of stinking plasma.

The priests and believers were convulsing and twitching, their faces and limbs quickly transformed into steel, and they could not stop accepting this distortion from the source.

Crying in agony.

The huge hell paradise sank rapidly in the turmoil. In response to the call of the god of hell, it fell into the storm at the bottom of the abyss and disappeared.

And when the detective lens of the current situation turned to look at the burned-out wreckage of hell, nothing could be found.

Only an empty throne was left.

Witness this belated revenge.

The lonely ruler has left in the last twilight light.

The hasty change caused everyone in the conference room to fall into silence and look at each other, not knowing whether to be shocked or overjoyed.

After all, at the most critical moment, the firepower assistance from hell provided critical assistance to the natural enemies. But this unexpected huge force and the tragic trauma it caused to the ranchers left them in shock.

It's like walking on the road and suddenly picking up a lottery ticket for the current jackpot.

incredible.

After all, even in the current situation, this attack was still too hasty, insufficiently prepared, and too risky.

To be extreme, according to the Survival Institute: All plans that rely on betting on odds are rubbish. They are no different from going to a casino to buy money. They are not even a mathematical problem. If you insist on giving it a try, we won’t do it. reluctantly.

But now, not only has the best result as expected been achieved - preventing the rancher from devouring the Eye of Darkness and interrupting conception. And he turned the descending God of Hell into a disabled premature baby.

Ate the Primal Crack, but not completely, only a little.

It was born, but not fully born, and it would be better not to be born at all.

In order to avoid premature deaths and losses, a large amount of completely incompatible scraps were used as a last resort.

I am afraid that most of the body of the God of Hell today is composed of various cumbersome steel proliferations. Not only is the body of the god stuffed with a large number of impurities, it has produced irreparable distortions and abnormalities. Even the soul is filled with a lot of curses and original sin pollution left by Satan's leaves... The poison carefully prepared by the Russian Genealogy Institute for the ranchers has penetrated into the bone marrow!

Half alive, half rotting before being buried in the soil.

Even the Destruction Element Rancher, even the real God of Hell, would probably vomit three liters of blood and become bedridden if he spread such a mess.

In the long period of time that follows, no matter how unwilling he is, he may only be able to correct his divine body and distortion bit by bit from scratch, and he will no longer be able to pose a threat to the current situation.

Normally, with such good news, everyone would have opened the champagne.

However, at this moment, in front of the screen, looking at each other in silence, everyone smelled a familiar and strange smell.

Such an evil feeling seems to be familiar... I just want to look back at the old bastard in the corner who is pretending that nothing happened, and ask him, 'Do you have any clues? ’

Especially in the records transmitted by the detector, a strange outline appeared in the corner of a certain enlarged picture.

Yegor pinched his chin and looked at it suspiciously for a long time, feeling a little unsure:

"Why does it look a bit like... the Nautilus?"

"I'm not, I don't have you, don't talk nonsense!"

Russell slapped the table without thinking and defended in a trembling voice: "Nautilus is still undergoing maintenance in our campus workshop. The engine has been dismantled. There is a video in the survival courtyard. Your command office has no evidence. Don't talk nonsense. Be careful, I will sue you for slander. !”

"..."

There was another moment of silence. In the silence, everyone's eyes gradually became sharper and they nodded firmly.

Okay, no more guessing.

It's absolutely this old bastard's fault!

Only Russell sighed melancholy and shook his head helplessly.

Everyone thought they had won, the Heavenly Lineage had won, Mimir had a clever plan, but who would have thought that he, a teacher, would be taking the blame for his students all the time?

After keeping a low profile for so many years, I want to come out again.

It’s really not what I want.

Just like that, in the refreshing cool breeze, Russell leaned on the sofa and smiled evilly.

Enjoying the shocked and surprised glances, the expert seemed lonely and poured himself a cup of cappuccino from the Bureau, sipping it slowly.

"These days, I am getting more and more hopeful."

Ziliu~

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