Chapter 1580 Guns and Swords
The sound of the rainbow breaking was endless, so low, like the strings of a piano cut by a blade, reverberating in everyone's ears like a whine.
A huge crack, almost like a collapse, was torn apart from the figure's progress.
To him, the repulsive force exerted by the current situation and the suppression of the Great Mystery were like a breeze blowing in his face, and he didn't care at all.
Now, no matter who it is, they can no longer ignore that kind of existence.
It was as if a violent eruption of a volcano suddenly appeared in the long dark night, no, it was as if the entire earth was shattered by the explosive impact of the earth's core, and destruction was everywhere.
Even if you close your eyes, you can still feel the terrifying impact coming that will turn everything into ashes.
That's the giant!
Use your own strength to compete with the power poured into the entire situation.
It never felt like there was any exaggeration, but it seemed like it was natural——
The moment the bloody hammer fell, violent ripples spread, annihilating everything that dared to stand in its way. Only the thunder that resounded through the abyss rose from the ground and spread in all directions!
That is the sound of the drum that leads destruction forward, surpassing all the sounds of nature in the world!
No more urging and calling.
The moment the prince stepped onto the battlefield, unprecedented enthusiasm spread from the battlefield like a tide.
Under the aura that controls all things, all the creatures in the abyss are as if they are boiling.
If everything has value, then the most powerful thing is the sum of all the values in the world. Everything else, fate, morality, beauty or ugliness, are not worth mentioning.
Under the thunder, it was like a boiling flood.
Endless legions and large groups marched again, and the high-pitched horns were blown again. They responded fanatically to this call of destruction and launched an attack without fear of death!
It has nothing to do with any conspiracy, and is insulated from all tricks.
Simply, for victory or defeat, for struggle, to prove who is stronger!
Pure war and destruction raged.
And at that moment, what rose from the front line was a storm cliff composed of endless yellow sand and blood!
In an instant, it stretches thousands of miles.
Right in front of the Great Lord...
Ah!
Under the giant hammer of the King of Hell, the Storm Spear burst into cracks, but it still stubbornly maintained its existence and propped up the imminent destruction.
Stubbornness is the opposite of this supreme power.
"Huh, giant?"
Cracks appeared on that old face, and strands of blood seeped out, spreading along the wrinkles, outlining a mocking arc.
Looking at the King of Hell in front of him, he told him: "That's all!"
The prince was speechless, just calmly looking down at the enemy in front of him and raising his arms.
The hammer of destruction strikes again!
boom!
The Storm Spear whined, and the traces of cracks spread. The cold and solemn moonlight flowed out of the cracks like blood and quickly evaporated.
The gun body intertwined by the yellow sand storm also cracked, or in other words... was uncovered.
It's like peeling off the fragile shell, revealing the real essence!
When the layers of bandage-like seals loosen and spread out in the wind, what spurts out from the gun body is a light that surpasses all darkness!
At this moment, scarlet blood flows from the face of the natural enemy, outlines it, and turns into a totem like weeping blood from the eyes, indicating the supreme authority bestowed by the Pharaoh!
——The Eye of Ra! .
The entire front line was illuminated by the fierce light created by the collision of thunder and storm. The strong wind was raging, causing the sea of blood to ripple.
Even Lu Lingqing, who was on the front line to take charge of the overall situation, couldn't help but lose his mind at this moment, staring at the earth-shattering waves in a trance.
It was an out-and-out collision between reality and the abyss.
Compared with that, everything seems pale and colorless, insignificant and not worth mentioning.
After the brief shock, what emerged from Lu Lingqing's heart was unprecedented nervousness and vigilance: Oh no, that guy...
Excommunication! ! !
From the deepest part of the sea of blood, hysterical laughter rose.
Snapped!
Lu Lingqing couldn't help but cover her face and sigh.
late.
"Haha, hahahaha, I am already invincible!!!"
It was as if he felt the aura from the Great Lord, and the Jue Punishment Qing who was in retreat opened his eyes, looked up to the sky and laughed.
In the whirlpool of blood formed by the gathering of infinite lives, the terrifying murderous intent that penetrated hell turned into a frenzy, rose up, and hung high in the sky, turning into a strange sword... that twisted like noodles. blade.
But even so, the weird sharpness that makes people's scalp numb has not diminished at all. Just staring at it makes people involuntarily creepy.
"Hahaha, Your Majesty, look, look!"
Excommunicate raised his head and was already dancing: "Isn't this world-destroying sword intention that I have comprehended so powerful!"
"Oh, as expected of an uncle, he is really awesome!"
The projection of the King of Blight appeared, applauding and admiring, not hiding his admiration at all: "You have recovered 30% of your strength so quickly. My nephew, I am really amazed!"
"Three...ahem, yes, 30%!!"
The Excommunicated Lord seemed at a loss for a moment, and then, as if he had suddenly realized something, he put his hands on his hips and laughed: "I just said something doesn't seem right, something seems to be missing.
Sure enough, I am still too strong!
However, your Majesty, rest assured, even a mere 30% is still enough! "
He clenched his fists excitedly: "Your Majesty, please wait a moment. I will come to the front line in person soon. After breaking through the current situation, I will first wipe out the monsters in the court, and then kill the dwarfs."
The great rise and fall of the country is just around the corner, just around the corner! "
Having said that, the raging fighting spirit is hard to restrain.
While laughing wildly, he jumped into the air on two crimson swords that were still squirming.
Immediately afterwards, the sky was torn apart with infinite sharpness, and it flew towards the current situation. Wherever it passed, the earth, the sky, and everything were neatly cut into two ends, whining and collapsing.
Only the high-pitched and sharp laughter, accompanied by the voice of the excommunicated minister, resounded throughout the battlefield.
"Sharp sword! Sharp eyes!"
"Anyone who violates our territory of great destruction will be punished no matter how far away!"
"Who is the peak at the end of the abyss? All punishments will be in vain at the first sight!"
"Today, with the defeat of you ants, you will prove that I, the Sword Demon, am invincible in the abyss!"
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In the laughter as heavy as a barbell, the earth shook, and even the palace trembled slightly, shaking off two grains of dust, as if it was intolerable to the cold.
In the main hall, there was an awkward silence.
"..."
White Snake couldn't help the feeling of stomachache anymore: "Your Majesty... how about we call back the excommunication..."
Even if I let him punch me twice more!
It’s better than this!
Winning or losing is secondary. If he continues to be so crazy, the face of the subjugation of the country will really be lost!
"Hmm? Isn't this good?"
Amidst the singing and dancing of silk and bamboo, the King of Blight held the wine glass and smiled happily: "This is the end of a rare feast, White Snake.
It's rare that everyone is so energetic, which is much better than the lifeless appearance of the past. At this time, as my leader, you should not disturb the atmosphere by showing your face.
Come on, drink to win, drink to win! "
The King of Hell laughed and picked up the wine glass again: "Congratulations on the subjugation of the country!"
The mountain call sounded from under the imperial steps.
The attendees laughed and raised their glasses.
Ah, here we go again.
This familiar feeling of heartache and stomachache, as well as the feeling of guilt of being unworthy of the late emperor.
White Snake looked up to the sky and sighed numbly, crying for the first time in his heart.
Tired, destroy it...
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At this moment, on the chaotic battlefield, perhaps the only person who can understand White Snake's mood is Huai Shi.
Especially when he finally recovered a little from the repeated heavy injuries, he just raised his head and saw the overwhelming blood, and the strange and weird sword blades squirming softly, whizzing towards him. when……
And when he saw the crazy old man who was freestyle swimming in the blood tide like a swordsman with insufficient budget, he couldn't help it any longer and his vision went dark.
What the hell!
Don't come over here! ! !
Sorry, I'm so stuck. I knew I wouldn't participate in the event QAQ.
I will work hard to update steadily this month and finish this volume. I will ask for a guaranteed monthly ticket first.