Chapter 500 Parting

"I see, the gospel has been warning me to leave Ash from the beginning."

Yigu La retreated behind the wall of legendary magicians. Hearing An Nan's murmur while changing the magazine, he frowned and asked, "How did I warn you?"

"Do you still remember the reward from my "Art List"?"

The shy second lady, Donna, blushed and spat out metal bullets reservedly, passing over the shoulders of the legendary magician like a spring breeze, causing ripples on the pursuer's sanctuary barrier.

An Nan's voice was mixed with the boiling sound of gunfire, as if he suddenly realized the correct solution after the exam: "One is the "Eye of Disaster" and the other is the "Tongue of Liberation." "

"You don't seem to have used these two rewards very much." Igura opened the gospel book and consumed the gospel points to quickly restore his magic power. In order to drive the three-winged magic spirit, he even used silver magic power and gold magic power as fuel, but it was just a desperate move. On the contrary, the rapid consumption of magic power made him dizzy, and his soul was even so weak that he had "good thoughts" Embrace this weak thought.

“The ‘Eye of Disaster’ can identify disasters in others, and the ‘Tongue of Liberation’ can verbally terminate any contract if both parties are willing. An Nan said briskly: "Coupled with the number one work in the "Art List", the gospel's advice is actually very obvious - this person is very troublesome, you should quickly break off the relationship with him and leave him." "

"It's obvious, why didn't you see it?"

"I can see it," Annan said, "but I don't accept the gospel's advice. What I love to do most is to go against the gospel."

"It's completely impossible to refute." The fraudster mocked: "In our blood moon, a determined dreamer like you will be on the emergency list or even hold a blood moon trial for you alone."

"However, at this point, the Gospel is indeed a more advanced country than the Blood Moon. They actually sent ten saints to encircle and suppress us. This pomp is not inferior to the Blood Moon Trial."

boom!

While they were talking, a bullet exploded in Alice's head. Green flames ignited from the broken part of the neck, condensing Harvey's face.

Although this body is cold and flowing with fire, it still looks forward to the time when it will burn out.

Bones, nerves, muscles, skin... Just like a seamstress improvising, Alice returned to her original shape in an instant. Her skin was breakable, her pupils were shiny, her lips were crystal clear and moist, and her hair was smooth and sassy!

But everyone at the funeral knew what a heavy price lurked beneath this beauty: Harvey, who became one with Alice, was using his own living body to repair the corpse of the dead!

He is extracting his own bones, marrow, muscles, nerves, skin, and blood to fill Alice's emptiness! Although the necromancer must have a way to recover his own losses, but now in the battle, if Harvey uses "himself" too much, then he can only rely on Alice to support him. .

After all, the idea of ​​using living people to repair dead people is abnormal, weird, and terrifying. Normal people would never have such an idea, just like you would not feed the doll you just bought with your own blood, even if it is sacrificed You should also sacrifice for something more important.

So like Alice's growing pale stubble, they get a very direct sense of what Harvey is thinking - not that Alice is more valuable than he is, but that he feels like the world has no value at all.

As for the consequences of possible self-destruction... it's like asking a person who eats instant noodles to pay attention to nutrition, but he already eats instant noodles, so why would he care about nutrition?

Alice pushed with her right hand, and the shadows in the underground hall swept away like a torrent. Harvey has quietly unlocked the fourth branch of the "Shackles of the Ghost King", the 'Shadow Spirit'. Even without the relevant magic spirit, he can directly control the power of shadows, bind the enemy's shadow, and even drown the enemy with virtual reality!

This is the real horror of the "Ghost King's Shackles", the first reward in the "Family Ranking" - it allows the necromancers to ignore the barriers of magic factions and master the power of other magic factions by converting necromancy troops, and it also does not You only need to collect other magic spirits to help you achieve miraculous effects. You can be called a beggar’s version of a magician from all factions!

Except for the throne, everything else in the underground hall is deep and dark. The shadows that Alice can use are everywhere. In addition, most miracles cannot defend against shadows. Harvey's offensive power at this time is ranked first among funerals. .

But this geographical advantage is still not worth mentioning under the crushing force of absolute strength.

With dense gunfire and blazing flames, the attacks of the Holy Domain magicians instantly annihilated the torrent of shadows. No matter how ordinary an attack is, with the blessing of the Space Sanctuary, it can still have miraculous destructive power.

At the moment they fought back, Alice dived into the shadows to avoid the counterattack. At the same time, the sound of guns sounded on the other side. The handsome blue-haired young man ran and jumped among the legendary magicians. The double blunderbuss sounded like a music box. Even if the frost blunderbuss was They couldn't break through the sanctuary, but the blooming white mist could still block their vision.

Panji's self-created miracle is also his exclusive miracle - melting!

The older he looks, the more frost power he can acquire, increasing his combat power to the three-wing level!

Igula suddenly looked at the Swordsman Sanctuary who was drawing his sword, and then the Swordsman Sanctuary aimed at An Nan and slashed from a distance, but the Sanctuary behind him suddenly collapsed, as if he had killed himself!

"The target of the instant reversal of the Holy Domain magician's attack... is the three-winged psychic spirit." An Nan exclaimed: "You should have only been to the remote airspace once, and you have achieved such a gain?"

"I got the help of a swordsman, and luckily I gained something from the adventure." Igula was so weak that he had to lean against the wall, "I didn't expect that there were good people among the swordsmen."

"You are so lucky to get help the first time you go to the remote airspace."

"It's not like I took advantage in vain. He asked me how to have a good relationship with my estranged brother, and I gave him a lot of good advice." Igula said: "And if I'm lucky, I won't be stuck here with him. You are in hell."

Although it seems that the funeral group can barely resist the attack of the holy magicians, this is because they rely on the protection of the hostages - the legendary magicians who are sitting still.

Legendary magicians have almost no reaction to the outside world, but everyone can see that they have a close relationship with the gods, and this relationship is almost clear at a glance - they are the energy tanks of the gods.

In the past, everyone thought that the gospel was a system operated by the all-knowing Lord Weaver himself. However, after seeing the scene in the underground hall, they knew that the gospel kingdom did not rely on any god or emperor at all. It was all miracles created by the working people.

The gospel, this great miracle that covers the whole country and reaches everyone, can be called the cornerstone of civilization, is the common achievement of all the legendary magicians who have served as fuel throughout the ages! It is they who burn themselves day and night to drive the gods so that the gospel can travel the earth and shine on all living beings!

As for whether these legendary magicians were forced or brainwashed, everyone has their own conjectures, but Igula thinks not, they are resources.

For these legendary magicians who stand at the pinnacle of mortals, studying the knowledge of the gods and building angel ladders may be the only temptation that can fill the emptiness in their hearts.

Giving them what they want and giving them what they need is a win-win deal. The gods can operate because of their dedication, and they can peek into the higher scenery because of the gods. However, even as energy tanks, they take great risks - the gods are so vast, and their wills have already been assimilated and dissolved when they are close to the gods.

In Igurah's eyes, even though they have different appearances and different ages, there is no noise that can be called "personality" in the minds of these legendary magicians, only the same voice is left: gospel.

By the way, the Holy Domain magicians who are currently fighting against the funeral rites also have this sign of 'noise reduction' - their mood swings are pitifully low, just like the originally strange stones that were gradually carved into the same shape. Crafts. When they become legendary magicians, they will surely become the next generation of energy tanks.

However, to say that they were deceived by the gospel would be looking down on the magicians. Not to mention how much help they get from the gospel, if there is no gospel, then most people here have no hope of advancing to legend.

And they can choose whether to come to Nabistin, and they will definitely guess the truth of the gospel, but now that they are here, they have to bear the consequences of their choice.

At this time, Igulla suddenly remembered Annan's words: "All the choices you make are the paths arranged for you by the gospel. You don't even realize this... Only those who can choose are humans, and those who blindly follow are just insects. That’s all.”

The fraudster shook his head and looked back to the battlefield in the underground hall.

In any case, it is precisely because of these legendary magician card energy bars that Funeral and the others are able to survive until now. Sanctuary magicians don't dare to attack legendary magicians. It's not that legendary magicians are fragile - in fact, if they could hijack and harm legends, An Nan and the others would have done so already - it's more like the saints don't want to. 'Interrupt' the legends who are concentrating on their work.

And An Nan and the others could only build a defense line with the help of legendary magicians, and could not further utilize these strategic weapons. There is a layer of holy land on the surface of the legend that is completely attached to the body. Unless the magic power of the legend is exhausted, the true body of the legend cannot be touched at all.

But they can only go so far.

The Holy Domain Magician blocked the only passage. The ten Holy Domain Magicians were not in a hurry and slowly wasted time with them. There is a time limit for the halberd's melting. Harvey's "cold flowing fire" state lasted for a long time and he was unable to fight hard. Igula used the three-wing magic once and his magic power was exhausted again, while An Nan's own combat power was only two wings. ——At her age, the two-wing magician is already very powerful. If Igula and Harvey had not obtained the colorful tail feathers, their combat power would not be able to catch up with An Nan!

Their injuries are increasing, and their defeat is only a matter of time.

"Speaking of which," Iguala said, "Their only target is An Nan, right?"

"That's right," An Nan said calmly, "That's why you have to die to protect me."

"If it's Ash, he will definitely not implicate us."

"Yes, that's why I like him." An Nan said, "But if it's Yaxiu, you won't give up on him."

"Crepe--"

"If you can persuade Banji to live alone, I am willing to let you go." Zi Fei Moth said with a smile: "If only Banji and I go to hell, it will still be a bit lonely. And if it is you, knowing that you are going to die, you are dragging Should we wait for others to go to hell and linger a little longer, or should we simply die?"

The fraudster suddenly asked: "What if the person here is Ash?"

"Whatever you choose, I will choose."

Igulla sighed helplessly and stood up, "The last question before you die - if everything could happen again, would you listen to the warning of the gospel?"

"There is already boundless darkness all around, how can a moth not fight the fire?" An Nan said while changing the magazine: "However, I will at least use the "Language of Liberation" to help him get rid of his troubles in advance. "

"In this case, he doesn't need to face it now-"

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--leave.

Ash reached out to hug Liz, only half hugging her.

The sniper bullets from the Sanctuary tore this young body from the middle.

His heart was also torn apart.

split into two.

Liz was blown out by the wind, and she reached out through the rain curtain, as if she was coquettishly asking Ash for a hug.

Ash put down his sword directly, ignoring the blows from all directions, and stretched his hand until it was almost dislocated, as if the reason why he kept this hand until now was to keep her from leaving.

leave.

do not leave.

do not leave me.

Hydrotherapy, rekindling, recasting, soft spot·le sword, mechanization, super regeneration, century-old tree man, mud tire... Dozens of healing miracles from different factions popped up in Ash's mind, each of which can heal body fractures. Each of the injuries could save Liz's life. He had suffered more serious injuries when he was in Broken Lake Prison. As long as he was treated promptly, his skin would even be better than before.

This is a world full of miracles, everything comes in time, and the meaning of miracles is to make up for regrets!

His eyes followed the palms through the rain curtain, and he saw Liz's lips moving, as if she was saying 'not afraid'.

Then, he saw the space around Liz collapsing, like a whirlpool.

Liz was sucked in.

His palm was empty, because his movements were too distorted, and he was directly thrown out by the Ya Feikong motorcycle. The motorcycle flew into the end of the journey, connected to the parking lot of Azure Lane, and collided with other floating cars; while Ash stayed on the bridge, was thrown back to the city of gods, and stopped at the end forever. before the line.

There are only 1.5 family members on the cold rain-covered ground.

Space teleportation.

He recognized it.

Although the Holy Domain magician is proficient in opening up space, it is still difficult to perform temporary space teleportation of living bodies. They must either rely on the assistance of other magical spirits, such as the cold light of the Spear Holy Domain, or simply teleport dead objects, such as bullets.

If no coordinates are specified, then the living creature will either be torn apart by the turbulent flow of space, or be transported to any possible location, such as the sky above a hundred meters or the soil in the underground interlayer.

The feeling of being transported through space is more terrifying than being washed through a drum washing machine. Liz will definitely feel so uncomfortable that she wants to cry, right?

For some reason, Ash suddenly had such an inappropriate idea in his mind.

He struggled to get up, and the saints silently surrounded him. The half of the doll's body, which was soaked by the rain and seemed to be sprouting cotton, was pushed by the barrel of the spear. The cotton was scattered and the doll was broken.

"Don't be afraid, the noise has been eliminated." Shengyu said, "Now let's welcome Yayin back to the palace."

"Not afraid."

Ash's murmur came from the rain: "There is nothing to be afraid of anymore."

He suddenly stretched out his hand to cut the neck of Spear Sanctuary, holding the spear with his left hand. The substitute suddenly appeared from the sky and shaved it down with his kick. At the same time, the extremely fast attacks from three directions allowed Spear Sanctuary to only have time to open the Sanctuary, but was actually cut open by Ash's hand knife. , even the throat was cut open by the boiling anger!

Fist Claw Faction.

Angry sword.

When the Spear Sanctuary covered its neck and withdrew from the battlefield for treatment, the other Sanctuaries launched a siege without hesitation. Ash grabbed the wrist of the swordsman on the left and controlled his long sword to cut through the earth barrier that was binding Ash's legs. Then he activated the 'Sword Body Barrier' to block several bullets and melee attacks, and successfully grabbed the sword at the moment the barrier shattered, creating an ink mark in the space.

Swordsmanship faction.

Careful writing.

Sword body barrier.

The Fist Claw Sanctuary that was attacking Ash suddenly froze for a second, and was gently brought to the shooting area of ​​the Gun Art Sanctuary by Ya Xiu. All six bullets bloomed with their value with great satisfaction, hitting a Saint. domain body.

Time faction.

The magic spirit of seizing seconds.

Ash broke through the core of the miracle of the water waterfall with a sword, and the collapsing water shot into the surrounding sanctuary like bullets, completely destroying their siege formation; he induced the attack direction of the light of destruction and destroyed the chain vines on the ground that were trying to imprison him.

Water magic faction.

Light magic faction.

After a fierce and electric battle, Ya Xiu turned around and saw that the Holy Domain magicians were still crowded in front of him. They seemed to be more abundant than the rain in the sky, completely covering Ash's sky.

The light of the street lamp is no longer warm, and there are only mocking laser guidance words on the ground under the rain: [<<>>].

"It doesn't matter, I'm not afraid at all," he said.

After he relaxed his mind and accepted Yayin's move in, he finally gained the power to fight against fate again, but the only thing that belonged to him in his body was also rapidly declining.

It contains his past, self, Sword Girl, Liz, Igula, An Nan... Yayin will empty out all the noise inside, leaving only a perfect and clean six-star body.

If I could protect you, I would forget you.

If I could hug you, I would lose you.

Annan, Igulla, Harvey, Panji, are you also fighting hard? Are you complaining? Are you afraid?

do not be afraid.

I will come.

Ye Yu is dead, the air is dead, and Ash is about to die.