Chapter 1537 Burning Fire

"It's just a response to the audience's applause. It's no big deal, right?"

Huai Shi sighed regretfully: "It's just that he is so mad that he wants to destroy the concert hall. This is too rude and sad."

"The so-called art should end, Huai Shi."

The ruler stepped forward, facing his enemy against the falling thunder, and told him: "Before the Lord of Ashes descends to destroy -

Please join me to decide the winner! "

"..."

Huai Shi did not speak, but turned around and looked at the dark world, the hell illuminated by flames and thunder, the battlefield, and even the torn strings.

Gradually, the response is lost.

But he couldn't help but chuckle.

From that moment, there was once again a low and pitiful melody, playing from the fingertips, restraining the infinite lightning, and rushing towards the Burning Sword.

"The end? Who said that?"

He raised his right hand and saw the silver chain link on his wrist and the amber gem on it: "As for the piano, I still have one here!"

At that moment, under the influence of the Calamity Musician, the ancient cello played again.

This is Huaishi's most precious treasure!

Low strings echoed.

So lonely, yet so persistent, he spreads his wings and soars in the sky, calling for all things.

Take over the broken strings and play a new melody!

Forcibly, continue everything that has lost connection.

Use this rhythm as a guide to reshape the cycle of all things!

Please witness me, teacher——

Snapped!

Under Ji Yi's forcible intervention, all the noises exploded from Huai Shi's body, creating a new crack in that body.

Then, another one, and another one!

Until all the noise coming from the dead soul priest is forcibly eliminated and expelled from his mind!

Only the call from the cello is left, echoing lonely between heaven and earth.

Until, the second sound blends into it, making the soft notes gradually thicker, those responses from every soul, the blending of every consciousness.

Whether it is fanatical belief, respect for ideas, or recognition of actions...

With one's own strength and one voice, one can trigger a response from all things.

The sky, the earth, everything.

Until the end, in the resonance of Tianque and Guixu, the blazing electric light descended from the clouds and merged into a new symphony, setting off a new tide.

Even better than before!

Soul, stigmata, divinity, authority—even life!

Offer everything, unify everything, control all things, endlessly mobilize this huge power that is superior to yourself, and collide with the ruler without reservation.

boom!

"Come, Burner Cave Master, as you wish -"

From the top of the cracked iron mountain, the lawyer raised his finger, and countless sharp blades fell from the thunder, towards the opponent in front of him:

"——Give you a defeat!"

Lightning and flame, casting and burning, the symphony of all things and the destruction of the abyss, everything intersects and collides in an instant, and sets off turbulent waves, turning into a storm, rising from the ground and rushing into the sky.

But in the storm, the roar of steel erupted again and again.

It was obviously a collision between sharp blades, but it was like a mountain collapsing, ravaging all the eardrums, sucking in all the dust that was beyond our control, and turning it into pieces!

When the Lord of the Burning Cave laughed, full of joy, and once again grasped the authority of destruction, the Burning Blade suddenly slashed down!

Straight flames opened up from the storm, going straight forward, the dark world was divided into two halves, and then rushed up to the sky, leaving irreparable gouges in the clouds that turned into the Iron Curtain.

The winding rift spans the entire battlefield and extends to the dark end that cannot be seen by the naked eye.

And that dazzling light was still clearly visible even thousands of miles away, attracting countless sights and attentions, but the fierce fight between disaster and miracle once again set off new turbulence, shrouding everything in chaos. among.

Only the continuous alarms triggered by the depth probe witnessed the continuation of this fight.

But in the symphony and majestic melody set off by the ultimate intention, someone's voice gradually emerged.

In the ruins, those silent souls seemed to be awakening from their long sleep, and the ignorant steel in the sky also vibrated for this reason.

Anger, sadness, pain, virtue, compassion, resentment, regret... After countless rotating sounds gathered, they turned into a magnificent chorus that enveloped the entire battlefield!

Praise the truth, praise the ideal, or praise the gods.

Sing joyfully from pain, sleep from despair, and sprinkle salvation from hell.

Even after this tragic fight, he was still full of joy and joy as he embarked on this fateful end.

From the deepest depths of darkness, to ignite the sun——

When Huaishi once again raised his left hand to the sky, the whole world seemed to be suddenly swallowed up by darkness - it was as if a black hole-like vortex emerged from the sky, and all the light rushed and gathered in the joyful song. , pouring into the endless darkness.

Even the fire of destruction from the enemy, the beast of the end from the same source, and even the super giant casting furnace that is still running endlessly under their feet even now!

When the sound of cracking sounded from the deepest part of the Iron Mountain, Raymond's expression changed drastically on the sun ship.

"Wait a minute, fuck!"

At the moment when it reacted, the sun ship, which was racing desperately, suddenly stagnated. Even ignoring the attack of the dead soul priest, it forced a turn and swallowed the dim light falling from the sky.

Then, no matter the cost, cross the River Styx!

In the sound of the tide of the Styx, it smashed through the space, rushed into the whirlpool, and allowed the turbulence in the unstable depth tunnel to twist the hull. Finally, it flew out from the innermost side of the transfer station, in front of the last line of defense.

In this way, the last building was crushed and almost plunged into the ruins.

Styx Shield, Super Power Open!

Then, at that moment, in Huai Shi's hands, in the deepest darkness in the world, the fierce light that penetrated the entire hell burst out!

The symphony of all the sounds was devoted to all the power in Guixu and Tianque, and he did not hesitate to completely exhaust all the source of essence accumulated in the casting furnace and the eternally frozen heart of the furnace swallowed by the beast of the end.

Roughly, everything he had created since the establishment of the transfer station was used as consumables, and he was inspired in an instant.

In the end, what was formed was a terrifying explosion that even Huai Shi himself was horrified by!

This is the self-destruction mechanism that Huaishi has been preparing for since the first day when Polaris Transit was established, creating a destruction for all enemies.

Now, everything is on fire.

Suddenly, everything in the dark world lost its color.

Only the fierce light invaded, spread, turned into a sea tide, roared away, and enveloped everything in it.

The huge iron mountain collapsed, the earth cracked, and the clouds disappeared without a trace. The flames that rose from the ground broke through the shackles of the earth, flew out of the sky, expanded between the depths, like a rose, blooming coquettishly, radiating a fire that burned all the eyes. color.

Before the hurricane swallowed everything, the gate of the solar ship suddenly lowered, and the Styx shield screamed. Even if it was only shrouded in the aftermath, it cracked open cracks at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even deep dives are not possible.

Once such a terrifying impact is encountered during the transition without any protection, I am afraid that in the next second, the entire solar ship will be evenly shattered by the depth of the riot, spreading throughout every part of the abyss.

Like burial at sea.

But now, being crushed and thrown into the abyss seems to be no different than being burned to ashes by Huai Shi.

It's all about fucking death. Can we have an ending where we don't die at the hands of our own people? ?

Now, with Raymond's beautiful words and blessings, the layers of Styx shields fell apart, easily shattered by the impact of the torrent of destruction.

The observation system was completely useless, and one could only glimpse the layers of light outside the Styx that were constantly rising and dying, spreading like a tide through the gap on the bridge.

Until finally, when the light burned out, the storm subsided, and everything fell into final silence.

The enemies from the abyss, the legions of the Thunder Sea, the Iron Mountain, the plains, and even the entire Polaris transfer station have all disappeared without a trace.

Like a phantom, completely evaporated.

Only a terrifying depression emerged from the already overwhelmed earth, creating a huge pit with no end that could not be seen with all the eyes.

The clay that has been burned to crystallization reflects the dim light of the lava. When the scorching wind brought ashes from afar, they fell into Huai Shi's hands.

Yun Zhongjun stood on the ruins.

After being protected by Guixu and Tianque, he watched the scene of destruction he had created.

Just like that, looking at the last survivor.

And in the distance, behind the dim light, the burly body that looked like charcoal moved slightly, cracking the gap, and a weak flame lit up from behind the gap.

Just like a candle in the wind.

Just a little bit...

If the Dead Soul Priest Master hadn't reacted in an instant, provided support at all costs, and used all his strength to block the first wave of the most violent impact, then the Burning Cave Master at this moment would have been completely wiped out.

But now, in an unprecedented state of weakness, the dead soul priest looked around and couldn't help but feel a burst of heartache - gone, all gone, the two personal guards, more than forty groups, and even all the accumulation... were all destroyed in that terrifying place. in the explosion!

"Let's go, Burning Cave."

He swallowed this unprecedented humiliation and pain, "There is nothing more that can be done."

When the dim light rose, the Burning Cave Master did not move.

Still standing there.

From the drowsiness and exhaustion, he raised his eyes and looked at his enemy.

Is it an illusion or something else? Even the Burning Cave Master himself couldn't tell the difference, but at this moment, from the eyes of the dwarf king, the cold wind of destiny blew from the distance, and all the fog of the past seemed to have finally dissipated.

Finally he saw it.

Rising from the darkness, the black sun!

Endless destruction and darkness radiated from the whirling wheel, covering everything and swallowing everything.

Countless bones piled up at his feet, forming mountains that stretched to the end of the earth. Farther away, death flows like an ocean.

The final road lies at your feet.

This is the end he is looking for.

His own [destiny], his own destined [death].

At that moment, he finally confirmed his previous guesses and intuitions, suddenly realized, and couldn't help but laugh.

It turns out that this is his destined enemy!

"Let's go, Burning Cave!"

The dead soul priest squeezed his shoulders tightly, looking at the happy look, he couldn't help but feel sad: "I beg you, okay? Listen to me once, today's death is enough!"

Walk?

For a moment, the Burning Cave Master was slightly in a trance, and suddenly thought of the man in wolf skin whining under his arrow, smiled softly, and shook his head decisively.

"How can a defeated general be left alone?"

He said: "Go away, dead soul. Please tell your Majesty that the failure of this battle is my fault. I have insulted your Majesty's honor and I have no shame in returning it."

besides……"

He thought for a moment and solemnly begged: "If I die, please take away the rest of my soul as agreed!"

"idiot!"

The dead soul priest was furious, and his broken right hand quietly formed from behind, gathering strength to take this damn guy back by force.

However, the cave owner laughed.

"I have been waiting for so many years and finally my enemy is here."

He looked at his compatriots, smiled, filled with joy, and finally begged: "Please, bless me."

"..."

The lips of the dead soul priest opened and closed, making no sound.

I wanted to reprimand and roar, but I couldn't help but feel happy and relieved for him. In his body, countless remaining souls were also rejoicing for him, singing and paying tribute to him.

He could only watch the Burning Cave Master walking forward step by step.

Finally, I closed my eyes, and the dim light rose into the sky and disappeared!

But the Burning Cave Master didn't care.

Just stepping on the burnt black earth, the broken body, step by step, trudged forward, towards Huai Shi, who had been waiting for a long time.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

The Burning Cave Master raised his head and looked at him: "Is the remaining power still enough, Huai Shi?"

"It's more than enough to get you on your way!"

Huai Shi raised her palm, and the electric light gathered from her fingertips again, turning into a sharp blade: "Please, Lord of the Burning Cave, I promise you - this time, there will be no reservations!"

Then the dwarf king laughed.

In his hand, the broken blade was raised again, aiming at the final enemy. The embers rekindled, and the remaining candles danced in the wind, releasing angry flames.

"O great enemy, today I will repeat the mistakes of stone and iron and issue a challenge to you!"

The Lord of the Burning Cave moved forward, staring at the rising dark scorching sun, and offered his final greetings: "Please, bring down destruction and glory to me!"

Like this, he cheered ecstatically, moving forward, galloping, carrying his own broken blade and remaining fire.

When Huai Shi waved his hand, the sharp blade roared in the rising lightning. Then, under the chop of the broken sword, it flew up, shattered, and fell down.

Immediately afterwards, there was another lightning pavement, galloping, and the sword of virtue penetrated his chest and was nailed into the bones.

He didn't care and kept moving forward.

The slashing ax blade was knocked away and pierced by the spear.

But the steps never stop.

Climbing from endless death, trekking towards the highest point, towards your own end and death.

Despite his unprecedented weakness, he was unprecedentedly joyful and joyful, as if happiness was burning, even though the power in his body was getting weaker and weaker.

Perhaps, the burning will stop, and what was ignited will eventually turn into ashes...

But this fire of desire will never stop!

"come!"

The Burning Cave Master shouted, smashed another bolt of lightning, staggered, and sang those ancient songs, the magnificent afterglow left by the era of giants.

Praise the giant!

Praise this overturned destiny!

boom!

The resentful slash was blocked, and the broken sword moved straight forward along the blade, leaving behind a string of fleeting brilliant sparks.

In the eyes of the ruler, among the ashes that should have burned out, the flame of persistence rekindled!

Ignoring the severed left hand, he attacked Huaishi!

laughing out loud.

O great enemy, today I will raise my sword against you——

Launch this futile counterattack!

To prove that my soul is definitely not the iron stone of ignorance, and my life is definitely not a plaything in your palm!

At that moment, within three steps, the Burning Cave Master rushed forward.

The last glimmer of light shone from the riddled body, and the broken sword cut it down. When the Hammer of Pain hit, he took the initiative to face the terrifying power with his left shoulder, allowing half of his body to be completely shattered and collapsed.

The last remaining body rushed in, twisted the broken sword, and deflected the slash of the angry axe.

Above the sword blade, the last flames flowed.

Toward the Sophora japonica poem——

--cut!

In the final silence, Huai Shi sighed with regret and lowered his eyes.

The last flame burns out.

The broken sword, which had returned to darkness, stopped in front of his heart.

In front of Huai Shi, the ruler made no sound.

Already, he died of exhaustion.

"The victory has been decided."

Huai Shi dispersed the sword blade and said goodbye at the end: "Farewell, Burning Cave Master."

Snapped.

Amidst the faint sound, a line of sword marks appeared on the neck of the self-immolation cave master. Then, the crack spread and expanded, covering the ruler's remains.

Collapse.

But before it hit the ground, it had already disintegrated into ashes, flying everywhere.

From the wind, blowing into the distance...

Never again.

In this way, watching the enemy leave, Huai Shi turned around and walked towards the sun boat, his steps slow and staggering, supporting his already overwhelmed body.

Before my eyes, it gradually became dark.

Until a familiar figure ran towards him and supported his body.

"Teacher?" Yuan Yuan anxiously injected the medicine and raised his voice: "Are you okay?"

"Don't worry, you won't die."

He waved his hand and smiled tiredly: "It's just that I'm a little tired. I'll... sleep for a while, and then I'll leave it to you and Lei..."

Before he finished speaking, he had already fallen asleep.

Yuan Yuan lifted his body and carefully placed it on the stretcher.

Just like that, before the final time limit came, the gate of the solar ship dropped, started the engine, and sped away among the waves of the Styx.

Everything was left desolate and ruined, swallowed up again by the burning light falling from the sky.

Completely, annihilating everything.

.

In the long silence and waiting, the dead soul priest raised his head and looked at the red-hot sky in the distance.

It was as if I felt that familiar atmosphere.

Reaching out subconsciously.

However, there was no unwilling obsession to return. Only a wisp of black ashes fell silently into the palm of the ghost, leaving him stunned on the spot.

"In the end, I was deceived by you again..."

The dead soul priest sighed softly, clenched the last remaining ashes in his palm, smiled helplessly, and looked at the burning light like a memorial:

"Isn't there nothing coming back, giant?"

Ah, please give me a monthly pass. It will be double until the 7th.