Chapter 742 God Killing

A cicada chirped, shaking the flowing golden river. Ashiu, who had his head stabbed, instantly returned to the state he was in three seconds ago!

The past becomes a three-second cicada!

Although Yuan Chan and Fang Chan merged into one, the life-saving agreement that Ya Xiu had made with Yuan Chan was still in effect!

After the young white pigeon was poked out, it regressed another year and looked almost no older than the little silver lamp. But without any hesitation, he raised his cane again and aimed at Ash's head.

However, at this time, they had been in the silver light for too long. The dazzling silver light painted them with color one by one until the joints of their clothes were completely silvered!

Ash didn't make any dodge moves. Firstly, facing the ferocious power of the gods, it was impossible for a mortal to dodge. Secondly, he no longer needed to dodge.

Bai Ge's cane slid across his cheek, only scratching his skin a little bit. On the contrary, Ash slashed with his kasaya sword and cut a huge scar from shoulder to waist on Bai Ge's body. A large amount of light burst out from the scar!

These are the second and third effects of silvering.

Targets that are heavily silvered will have a lot of illusions in their consciousness, so that they cannot distinguish the real enemy's position, and their attacks will often fail. At the same time, the resistance of their silvered parts is greatly reduced, and the magician can easily injure them. The enemy cursed by the silver lamp!

White Pigeon is one of the few gods with physical laws, and it is also a god that Ash can kill directly with sword skills!

The silver lamp seems to only have the effect of silvering, but it can achieve various purposes such as purification, hallucination, and damage aggravation. It is only stronger than the gods such as Ci Qingji, Zhishou Huo, and Wishful. And I don't know if it's Ash's illusion, but these uses of the Silver Lamp God are also very consistent with her fighting style when she was alive.

At this point, killing God is inevitable. If the white doves and blue birds are not eliminated, the two of them will definitely embrace each other again and launch a dark green storm. Only by making these gods who hate Lord Zhan completely fall can this end of the world come to an end.

Kill the gods as a mortal!

By now, everyone has gone crazy, including Tamashi, Mercury Trojan, Vichy, Oranweise, the Three Gods, and... Ash himself.

For the sake of the survivors, for the dead, for revenge, for following Visser's will... there were so many reasons to choose from, so many that Ash couldn't even get excited about killing gods. He stared closely at the white dove, like a beast grinding its teeth and sucking blood at its prey.

This time, he was just trying to quench his thirst.

But at this moment, Bai Ge suddenly bowed slightly to him and said, "Assassin Qingji."

Ash was startled and immediately replied: "Ash."

The two looked at each other and got into stance. The robes of the young white pigeon rustled, and the power of Ji Qingji was exerted to the extreme. In an instant, Ash seemed to be able to hear the cheers of tens of millions of people below, but with each louder cheer, the fear in his heart became more and more intense. A bit fiery, because the cheers are not for him, but for the upcoming assassin!

The moment the young white dove thrust out, the whole world began to shrink, as if time and space were squeezing Ash towards the tip of the cane. This is the majestic and upright God of Ci Qingji. He is not caught off guard, he can only arrive as scheduled!

A square and round cicada appeared on Ash's shoulder, but this time it was the square cicada's wings that vibrated!

Future Kill·Three Seconds Cicada Transformation!

The magician and the god passed each other, and a circular hole was stabbed in Ash's collarbone, and blood burst out. He groaned in pain and fell to his knees. The young white pigeon threw away his cane, dozens of scars erupted on his body, and his whole body turned into a ball of white light and collapsed, leaving only a pure white white pigeon.

The white dove looked up at the broken world, chirped and rushed towards the crack in the sky. But the afterglow of the storm in the air was still there. Every time it flew higher, it would be hit by crystals. Soon it was smashed into pieces, leaving only a few feathers floating down.

The god of assassination Qingji died.

Ash turned his head and found that the blue bird had walked away unknowingly. At this time, the storm no longer covered the sky and the sun, and the light returned to the 18th floor of the Silent Spiral. However, the previously blue sea has now turned into a sea of ​​blood, and the blue sky has become riddled with holes, with black mud pouring out everywhere, even in the dark green storm. It's over, and the end is a foregone conclusion.

However, Qingniao has not given up yet. She has been deeply silvered at this time. Her whole body seems to be made of radiance. The five virtual wings extending from her waist are so pure and noble. In this filthy and ruined world, she seems to be the only light. .

She pointed to the sky and the ground, and along with the clear and melodious singing, countless green birds were trying to mend the holes in the sky and fill the cracks in the earth. Suddenly it seemed as if she was saving the world from extinction.

Only Ash knew how evil she was doing.

"Blue Bird, I hope to make everyone happy," Ash murmured softly, holding the Honey Belly Sword tightly: "Please listen to my prayer."

Although Blue Bird is a psychic faction god as expected, and ordinary swordsmanship and physical attacks are useless to it, Ash also has the miracle of psychic swordsmanship.

Miracle · Special Favorite · "Sword of Anger, Sword of Sorrow, Sword of Love, Sword of Joy".

Originally, to use the soft spot, you need to use the 'love' magic spirit to transform your emotions first, but at this time, Ashus felt that he did not need to transform his emotions. The dark emotions surging in his heart could not wait to be vented.

As the sword's heart connected, the surface of the sword was coated with a layer of turbid black light that looked like a twisting black snake. The moment the catharsis came out, Ash knew the name of this new miracle:

Have a soft spot and hate the sword.

"Bluebird, I hope,"

The sword edge pierced Qingniao's chest through her back and nailed her to the ruined stone monument in front of her. The blue bird raised its head, as if screaming silently, but the black snake's sword light quickly twisted, tightly binding the blue bird's wings, turning into a black steel chain and severely binding her body, locking her to death like a slave. !

"You too can be happy."

Ash tightened the black steel chain and walked back. With every step he took, the chain became tighter and the bluebird's chirping became longer. When he walked in front of the small silver lantern, the blue bird was completely strangled by the Hate Sword, and all his remaining light was gone, leaving only an exquisite blue bird.

But this kind of disastrous place of collapse and destruction, where only crows should rise and fall, is not an environment that a blue bird who longs for beauty can endure. It looked around, trying to find a place to stay, but everything it could see was dark red and turbid. It let out a whine, and its green feathers quickly fell off and scattered when blown by the wind.

As expected, the gods will perish.

It seems easy, and it is. Unlike these two gods who use less and less, Silver Lantern has the support of Ash's source crystal, and the silver light never stops. It is equivalent to krypton gold players beating free players. What do they use to fight Ash?

Ash squatted in front of the little silver lamp. He raised his hand to touch her head, but stopped in the air and asked, "Can I touch her?"

Xiao Yin Deng thought for a while, stood on tiptoes and put his head on Ash's palm.

Ash smiled and rubbed her little head, steeled himself and stood up, looking at the crack in the sky: "But it's not over yet, I want it"

winter!

As his heart beat violently, Ash seemed to turn on some switch, and everything was changing.

Sound, light, color, airflow... the entire spiral of silence is decomposing and reorganizing. Everything he perceives now is completely different from the past. Thousands of colors flood all his senses at the same time. Did God originally paint the world with so many colors?

Poof, with an inaudible sound of falling into the water, Ash felt like he was falling into the deep sea. The cold seawater stimulated his skin and penetrated his nostrils. The sourness spread to his eyeballs and melted his eardrums.

Bubbles, he sinks quickly like bubbles.

The deep sea is not dark at all, it is bright everywhere, with warm colors flowing and cool colors still. But in this gorgeous deep sea with thousands of colors, there are also four colors that Ash can identify from a distance.

It is deeper than destruction, darker than conspiracy, warmer than death, and brighter than joy.

It is the Four Pillar Gods.