Chapter 739 The Third Possibility of Death

The earth is like sand, and the day is like night.

Believers of the Transcendence Sect are washed away by the invisible torrent of destiny, and even the Transcendence Building underground cannot stop their flow. The desolate and scorched earth seemed to have been washed away and ground into fine sand. Some young transcendent believers were paddling excitedly on the sand.

Faced with the sudden disaster, the vast majority of Transcendence believers are neither sad nor happy. Although they are no longer connected to the computing center in the Transcendence Building, the years of hosting their consciousness have completely made them lose their sensitivity to reality. To them, the only real thing is the beating of the heart, which sounds like the countdown to the bomb of death.

Compared with transcending believers, believers in other directions are much more embarrassed. Most of them are making a fuss. One-winged magicians cast spells to save themselves, two-winged magicians spread out their virtual wings and try to fly up, and holy domain magicians spread out their holy domain... Occasionally, two sects collide and even fight to the death. Perhaps compared to an unknown fate, dying in a war of faith can make people feel more at ease.

Soon, they saw their end.

Above the vast wasteland, a huge green spear pierced the sky from the silent spiral. The green spear was entangled in the spiral crystal storm. The flying green crystals covered the sky and the sun, dyeing the afternoon sun into the extremity of night.

Seeing this scene, the magicians trembled all over. They vaguely guessed something, but they didn't want to think too much about it, and there was no time for them to think about it.

"Ah!" A magician's scream stopped abruptly. He pierced his heart and died with a smile of fear and relief.

In the dark green storm of howling ghosts and howling wolves, hysterical screams could be heard endlessly. In the face of sudden natural disasters, death seems to be the only solace.

But amid the roar of heaven, earth and despair, a clear voice of prayer resounded nearby:

"Transcending consciousness, losing yourself."

The transcendent believers stood up, the one-winged magician summoned the magic spirit, the two-winged magician spread out his virtual wings, the holy domain magician spread out the holy domain, the ordinary believers held their heads high, and the children grabbed the hands of adults and tried their best not to sit down Come down.

Sizzle. Countless thunders are condensed in the hands of Transcendence believers, and the Transcendence sect almost only practices the thunder technique. This is almost the first time in the past 50 years that they have cast spells in the outside world, and their power is like thunder thundering down the ground and thundering troops!

"Perfect twins, spiral of destiny. The path to salvation lies within."

On the other side, the Dark Snake Twins from the Gemini Sect also chanted loudly and completed the ritual of consecration in an instant. The other Gemini Magicians followed suit, with double miracles ready!

"For bronze casting, for the law of all living beings, for the inheritance of the unique knowledge for the age of gods, and for the creation of peace for Senluo."

The Bronze Law believers chanted in unison, each holding onto their bronze weapons, aiming at the arrogant dark green storm!

"The sun is a furry monster, licking away all misfortunes with its sunshine..."

"For a blue and clear world!"

"The calamity fire will never be extinguished!"

The closer we get to the dark green storm, the louder the believers’ slogans get! Not all believers have Dafa, and some are even non-believers who have defected to the Four Pillar Cult. But at this moment, without exception, they are all singing the prayers that they have heard thousands of times. These cannot give them any strength, nor can they get out of trouble. The prayers that they even heard irritating before have become their backbone and their strength at this moment, allowing them to muster up the courage to face the dark green storm sweeping the world. Launch the final charge!

Faith may not produce miracles, but it can make people fearless.

In the face of doomsday, mortals are not helpless.

The Senluo magician is shining his last light.

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"Could Vichy be dead?"

On the 18th floor of the Silent Spiral, a violent dark green flame storm occupied almost every area. Only a faint yellow streak in the ground was slowly approaching the eye of the storm.

Hearing such an innocent question from Ash, Weisel shook his head slightly and said calmly: "Even if you can persist for so long, Weishi will only have more trump cards. I'm afraid he has taken charge of Fire Cat now and left Senluo."

She paused and explained: "Unlike us, Vichy has been here to cause the doomsday from the beginning, so he must have a way to leave the collapsed Senluo, and will never be buried with this decadent country. Although he definitely still wants to Take away the white dove and the blue bird, but in this situation, unless he is willing to wait a few months, he can only give up. "

Ash nodded in disappointment, looked up, and looked through the light yellow sword barrier at the long stormy night with only the remaining flames above. Every minute, every second, all the time, there are Senluo people who are corroded into green beasts, twisted into broken crystals, flying and howling in pain in the underlying space. Their pain will never end, and they will be divided into different broken crystals for eternity, rolling slowly in the desolate land, and embracing madness in the long night of pain.

Even if they are crushed into dust, their consciousness will not be extinguished. Their pain and resentment will become the only color of Sen Luo.

This is the most brutal doomsday, this is the despair that even the dying gray fox magician feels sad, this is the curse that Silver Lantern thought he could escape.

Originally, only when Lord Senluo died, the negative energy he set off could flood the entire Senluo. But the gods were afraid that too many people in Senluo would die, so they used themselves as a wedge to disturb Senluo's law of death.

It stands to reason that even if the gods take action themselves, they will only kill the Senluo people in advance, and the Senluo people can still return to the virtual realm. However, in the country of Senluo, due to the lack of abyss, there is always a second possibility of death - twisting the green into a beast.

With the cooperation of the white pigeon and the blue bird, they actually succeeded in launching a dark green storm. All creatures who died in the storm were equivalent to being hanged green to death and turned into green beasts!

Although the Senluo people died, their pain and resentment were still a heavy burden for Lord Zhan. This is the purpose of the white dove and the blue bird: people can die, but they cannot leave.

Even if you die, you will have to endure eternal torture in the Senluo Kingdom! Even if it dies, it will still fester on Lord Zhan’s wounds!

The Senluo people who were wailing in the storm now would not have thought that the culprits that made them want to die were the white doves and blue birds that they had admired and yearned for since childhood. Although Ash also knew that the gods had lost their humanity long ago, he didn't know if they needed to learn gradually, or for some reason, the three gods could actually launch the Dark Green Storm from the beginning instead of plugging the loopholes.

If they couldn't plug the doomsday loophole, there was no other way, and they wouldn't launch the Dark Green Storm. Perhaps...as long as it does not affect the main premise of killing Lord Zhan, the three gods are actually willing to favor the Senluo people.

If it weren't for Vichy, things would never have reached this point. Ash desperately hoped that Vichy would be swept to death by the dark green storm, preferably crushed into millions of pieces of powder and suffer millions of pieces of pain.

But he had to admit that Yin Leng's guess was the most likely. Not only could a human-skinned monster like Vichy survive, but he had probably already left Senluo and was breathing fresh air in the new world while molesting a cat playing with fire. gods.

There is no need for Vichy to stay in Senluo, because this dark green storm will last for at least a few months.

When the dark green storm first started, both Ash and Weisel thought that the storm would not last long, so their first reaction was to stay away and wait for the storm to end. But as time went by, they gradually discovered the seriousness of the matter.

Those crushed green crystals will not only continuously strengthen the power of the storm, but also reduce the energy consumption of the storm! Weisel has been using 'clairvoyance' to observe the gods, and found that at the moment when the miracle was activated, the white dove and the blue bird were one year younger, but then their appearance almost remained unchanged, and they could easily maintain the movement of the storm.

This storm will not stop until all Senluo people die. Senluo people are the fuel of the storm.

That's why Yaxiu guessed whether Vichy was dead, because under the raging storm, the magician's magic power could not support the sanctuary for long. For example, what protects Ash and Yin Lan now is Ash's defensive miracle 'Sword Barrier'. They walk underground to minimize the area of ​​the sword barrier that is attacked by the storm.

Some people may wonder, does it not require spending mana to defend a miracle? Of course, it consumes magic power, but it does not consume Yaxiu's magic power, but the magic power of Source Crystal.

Just when he used the Source Crystal to awaken the gods from dreams last time, Ya Xiu finally knew the second use of the Source Crystal, so this time he exchanged the Source Crystal for the magic spirits to directly eat the Source Crystal and cast spells.

Weisel glanced at Yuan Jing and said nothing.

Ash also thought about whether he could chew the source crystal to restore his magic power, but after almost chipping his teeth, he had to admit that it was still too early for the source crystal to enter the human diet, unless Lala Fei and the source crystal were hybridized.

As the energy source of the gods, the source crystal is used as an energy pool for several magic spirits. It is like a big car running over a child, so easily. So, can Ash and Xiu hold on forever and sit back and relax?

of course not.

Ash looked at the sick Earth Sword, Heart Sword and other magic spirits, looked at the silver lantern crawling next to him, and asked, "How far is it?"

Weisel opened her transparent eyes like glass beads, looked into the depths of the storm, and said, "There are still five minutes to go. Isn't it possible?"

"You have to do it even if you don't," Ash said softly, continuing to crawl in the tunnel.

The magic spirit is a tool, and if it is a tool, it will wear out.

In the past, when sword barriers were used, they basically lasted for a few seconds, and the longest would not exceed a minute. And now they have been walking in the Miracle Storm for more than ten minutes, and every second the sword barrier is being tested to the limit. This is no longer working overtime, but consuming the magic spirit to death.

Even if the active crystal is restored, it is impossible for a person to drink energy drinks every minute and work intensively for several days without sleeping, and the magic spirit certainly cannot do it. Maybe if you wait another ten minutes, maybe five minutes, except for the four-winged magic soul sword, the other three-winged and two-winged magic spirits will suddenly die and break down, just like Ash before.

The magic spirit is dead, and Yaxiu can't spend the source crystals.

That's why Ash and Weisel walked back and took the initiative to approach the core of the dark green storm.

They have no way to escape, and there is endless night outside.

If they cannot kill the gods and stop the dark green storm, then the only thing they can do is to choose a way to die that they like, or to laugh and show the middle finger to the world before they die, so that their optimism can be conveyed to future generations along the magician's manual. .

Killing God.

Ash chewed the phrase carefully. Unexpectedly, he found no fear, no excitement, and no joy. He originally thought he would feel sad for Igula and the others, and feel sorry for the Sword Princess and the Witch, but the ten-minute long night trek was enough to calm his restless heart and calmly welcome his destiny.

I am a legendary magician, Ash thought to himself.

The so-called legend is to be able to happily taste every delicacy cooked by Destiny Chef in the buffet.

If you want to complain, there are too many things that Ash can complain about. They were about to leave, but they encountered an event like a doomsday disaster. Going a little further, from the moment they arrived in Senluo, they were forced to get involved in the game between the Tribulation Fire Temple, the Four Pillars Sect, and the Silver Lantern, and were forced to run around.

Looking back, throughout their journey to Senluo, they seemed to have been targeted by fate and everything was going wrong. Even if there is no doomsday, Ash vows never to come again.

But if you want to say whether this experience is worth it, Ash thinks it is.

Not to mention that Tamashi, a close friend, was worth the price of admission. What Ash would never forget the most was the few days he spent with the viewers during the Divine Fire Trial.

There are also Transcendence Building, Black Robe Town, Dead City... and all kinds of different sects, all of which are an eye-opener for the cult leader.

More importantly, Ash seemed to be infected by this wasteland full of fantasy and faith. Gradually, he also had his own beliefs.

This belief has no great goal, and even Ash can't tell what it is. But he knew that this belief was made up of everyone he knew, but whether they were alive or dead, whether they were around or not, those people in his memory had become Ash's courage to challenge his fate.

Even if I trek through the long night, I will never be alone.

However, Ash didn't have anything to complain about.

"In the end, I will die with you." Ash said softly.

"Are you thinking that since we are all going to die anyway, we might as well die together in the Divine Fire Trial." Weisel didn't look at him, but seemed to be able to see through his mind: "At least nothing like this will happen now."

"A little bit, but in fact it's just an escape." Ya Xiu said: "As long as the Senluo people want to flee on a large scale, the three gods will definitely appear; if Senluo maintains the status quo, it will just postpone the end of the world to the future. ”

"But at least you can leave Senluo." Visser said, "This matter has nothing to do with you in the first place."

"Isn't this your fault?" Ya Xiu said, "If you hadn't captured us and activated the dragon blood training system... maybe we wouldn't have fallen to this point."

"If you are expecting me to reflect or apologize, I'm afraid you will be disappointed." Visser said calmly: "I don't regret anything I did, including how many people I killed, how many bad things I did, and... "

She paused: "Implicate you."

The corners of Ash's mouth twitched slightly, but he quickly said: "Yeah, I know."

"If there were no three gods and Vichy, if the plan I told you at that time could be carried out..." Ashiu looked at Stormy Night: "Perhaps this would not be the ending."

"We still have a chance to change the outcome."

"I know, but can we really kill gods?"

"able."

Weisel looked at him with an inexplicable look in his eyes: "Because there is a third possibility of death."

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