Chapter 963 Wolf Hunter
It seemed that in the middle of the video, the mute button was pressed suddenly.
Everything has lost its sound.
All that could be seen was that the rays of light were converging and falling from the sky, making no sound. Even the loud noises were suppressed in the destruction within an inch, and then thousands of waves were set off that swept in all directions.
The air waves surged, and countless white snows swayed painfully in the wind, forming a new round of storm, blowing in all directions, violently uprooting and throwing everything on the ground away.
The world is like a resonance box, trembling under the invisible bow. What followed was a full and exciting reverberation from hell.
After layers of cover, the forest hut at the foot of the mountain subconsciously wanted to hold down Anna behind him, but Yuan Yuan and Anna joined hands and pinned her to the ground first, crawling on the ground.
Only the painful convulsions of the earth can feel the terrifying lingering power from the distance. Through the constantly cracking bunker, one can glimpse a corner of the brutal destruction.
Amidst the melting ice and snow, the cabin in the forest took a breath of cold water and choked violently.
What the hell are you doing?
Teacher, have your account been hacked too?
Could it be that he got the Astronomical Society's code for space-based orbital weapons out of desperation?
This is going to the trench prison, right?
Even though he knew that this possibility was extremely slim, but thinking about his teacher's vast and bizarre network of connections, he actually felt as if, as if, as if, it was somewhat possible? !
But soon, such ridiculous conjecture was erased by himself.
Behind the bunker, the three people looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes.
At this moment, what Yuan Yuan feels is the majestic rhythm that encompasses the heaven and earth. What the cabin in the forest feels is the cruel cooking that puts the entire world into a cauldron. What Anna smells is the constant changes and interactions among them. All kinds of malice born from intensification and qualitative change...
When everything merges into one, what is born is such a terrifying scene.
But at that moment, what Woodman felt in the reflection was a chill from his heart.
Such a tyrannical method of controlling the world and bringing everything under one axis - if he hadn't already received the news of his death, he would have almost suspected that Ying Fangzhou was reborn.
But now, the same destruction as Ying Fangzhou has come again!
"Is this the Disaster Musician's trick again?"
Blood color appeared in Lu Baiyan's eyes.
It was like being ignited by fire from the sky.
The projection of the Crown of National Sorrow appeared in an instant, and the surging ink quickly rose and spread, blocking the stream of destruction in front of it. There are constantly flying ink colors flying out.
The dark ocean quickly boiled under the piercing flow of light.
Following Lu Baiyan's command, it rose again and expanded, like a wounded beast, roaring angrily, swallowing up all destruction.
Immediately afterwards, an invisible large pen dipped in thick ink quickly drew countless outlines from the sky, just like thousands of mountains and rivers emerging from the thick ink, turning into a layer of barriers.
The doomsday painters of the Muse Club!
At this moment, the hell scenes that were etched in the soul in the past reappeared. The eternal beauty and fleeting destruction in those paintings collided, setting off a new round of drastic changes.
When the dancing ink finally slowly dissipated, the originally countless butterflies had become extremely sparse.
And on the tracks that no longer exist, there is no trace of the train anymore.
Among the burning ruins, Lu Baiyan lowered his head expressionlessly and saw the charred cuffs and scratches on his arms.
Other than that, in perfect condition!
On his head, the shadow of the ancient crown reappeared.
Then, the sparse butterfly group expanded again, and endless ink spread out in all directions!
"The crown of national mourning."
In the vice-principal's office in the Ivory Tower, Russell's projection watched the scene coming from the scene and sighed softly: "It is worthy of the authority of Tianwen Road. The blessing of Tianwen Road is too exaggerated."
As a symbol of the path of Tianwen and a miraculous seal specially designed and created for the future Dongjun, Guoshang is not limited to the form of the crown. Instead, it exists in the form of books that record events.
Its function is not complicated, no, it can even be called simple and crude.
In addition to protecting the user itself, improving divinity, and serving as a place for correction of the Tianwen series, it has only one function.
——That is, by consuming the correction value, all the stigmata given by the sublime to a large group of people will be upgraded by one level!
In other words, as long as you wear the Crown of National Sorrow, you can have a large group that exceeds your limit one step ahead of time.
If Huai Shi, as the Great Siming, can only assign the stigmata of three Shao Siming, and at the same time, the three Shao Siming's stigmata can each be assigned three mountain ghosts. If the calculation is like this...
Then Lu Baiyan will be able to receive Dongjun's treatment in advance and allocate three great commander's stigmata to him!
Then, from these three great commanders, we can derive downwards... Not only are there more than twice as many groups as Huai Shi out of thin air, but they also have two with the same combat power of the same level!
Even though as a large group, the combat effectiveness is generally inferior to that of the sublimated ones, what Huaishi has to face at this moment is not a fourth-level one.
But three level four!
This is the most terrifying thing about the Crown of National Sorrow, it further triples the original human wave tactics of Tianwen Road!
And now, Lu Baiyan finally takes action!
At this moment, when the long prologue finally came to an end, under the majestic surging sea of ink, Lu Baiyan moved forward step by step, withstanding countless bombardments, moving forward.
Towards hell!
When the continuous horrific bombardment finally ended, the ground was devastated.
The howling wind finally stopped, and when the snow fell, he finally saw the door leading to hell in the distance, and the figure who had blocked the door at some point.
Standing in the wind and snow, holding an ax.
The fire at the corner of his mouth extinguished.
Just like that, humming vague songs, gently tapping the beat on the ax handle with his fingers, letting those distant melodies flow in the sound of the wind.
Quiet and peaceful.
The wolf hunter waited quietly.
Spread your own fighting dogs, letting them force the prey to constantly reveal flaws, run exhausted, and then shrink the surrounding circle little by little, leaving only the last road.
Just like that, waiting, the prey comes from the snare...
When the lone wolf with no way out looked at him coldly, he raised his face and showed a warm smile.
"Looks like you don't need me to introduce myself."
Huai Shi looked at his appearance and sighed: "You are so well prepared...do you really think you can win over me?"
"yes."
Lu Baiyan nodded coldly: "Does this world still need a second great commander?"
"What a coincidence, I think so too."
Huaishi nodded empathetically.
At that moment, the arrogant killing intent between them slowly spread in the agitation of the source material, colliding with each other, and shooting out countless spark-like tiny flashes of light in the void.
The destiny of the great commanders collided with each other.
Divine excitement.
But for some reason, Huaishi seemed to be distracted, wandering around and not knowing what she was thinking... But, she suddenly asked: "By the way, what do you think of my crows?
Although he is a bad guy, I haven’t seen you for a long time and it’s weird. Do you have anything you want me to convey to you? "
"..."
Lu Baiyan didn't answer, too lazy to pay attention.
His expression was calm and indifferent.
There was just a moment of confusion that did not escape Huai Shi's eyes.
I don’t understand what he is talking about, nor what he is thinking when he asks this question inexplicably. I don't understand why his smile suddenly became so mocking.
It's as if there is some rare treasure that I don't know about!
And at that moment, the wind and snow were torn apart by the blazing fire.
That pair of burning eyes is already close at hand!
Yu stepped forward, facing the fourth-level sublimated person who was in full bloom before him. The afterimage of Da Siming cut off the ax blade, accompanied by a regretful sigh.
"——Then you, aren't you, destined to lose?"
boom!
The empty wasteland seemed to be greeted by a crowd of people in an instant. Although neither of them made any movement, countless phantoms emerged from the wind and snow and disappeared fleetingly.
Accompanied by countless iron lights, it is so ferocious and chilling, just like the bushes of countless swords growing under the ice and snow after the spring rain.
It was difficult to distinguish the flashing figures one by one, and one could only glimpse the torrent of shadows sweeping out from behind the two of them.
All the afterimages of the two great commanders were released in an instant. With the flash of shadow burial, a fight began without any retreat between the not-wide distance.
Only bits of residual ink and broken pieces of iron fell from the sky.
Soon, the afterimage released by Huai Shi was covered by a torrent that was ten times more powerful.
"Shadow Avatar?"
Lu Baiyan shook his head and raised his palm: "Huai Shi, I was tired of this trick seventy years ago - you still have a lot to learn!"
Along with his words, in the surging ink, two figures that were identical to Lu Baiyan emerged from both sides of him. The blessing of the National Memorial Crown reappeared, and the fluctuations of the source of the three fourth-order Grand Commanders spread violently.
Immediately afterwards, the deep sounds overlapped and spread.
"Heaven's direction is horizontal, Yang Li is in love with death!"
That was the power inherited from the Road of Heavenly Questions. Huaishi had never crossed the fourth level, so there was no way to use it, and there was no way to touch it.
After combining the crown of national mourning, the memory belongs to this path alone.
——Miracle Engraving·Tianwen!
The ancient classics originating from the history of the Eastern Xia have entrusted the confusion and expectations in the hearts of countless people. When combined with the miracles of the world and the reflections of the gods, what is formed is an almost all-encompassing countless applications.
The secret ritual unfolds!
The laws of heaven are both vertical and horizontal. If the Yang Qi is dispersed, death will occur——
All things have their own laws, and all creatures have their own moments, which means that once the source of life dissipates, there will only be an end!
At this moment, waves of darkness erupted from the projection of Guixu behind Lu Baiyan, sweeping away all the afterimages of Huaishi wherever they passed, and the source essence in them was also completely devoured, all returning to Lu Baiyan's Guixu!
Became his strength!
With the blessing of the Crown of National Sorrow, Da Siming, who had already grown to the limit, completely defeated Huai Shi's power in such an easy way, and then began a cruel plunder!
But then, his expression suddenly changed.
His eyes widened involuntarily.
On both sides of him, the projections of two great commanders shook violently, with several tragic gaps appearing on their bodies.
The light of steel emerged from it.
It was like iron seeds sprouting from the flesh and blood, tearing the body apart, and scarlet blades formed by the overlapping of countless crow feathers pierced out of the body——
In an instant, I was traumatized!
Lu Baiyan opened his mouth in shock and coughed out a wisp of blood.
Only then did he see Huai Shi's pity look.
After being imprisoned for seventy years, is there something wrong with your brain?
Do you really think you are Guo Shouche if you dare to eat food from the Kitchen Demon?