Chapter 1261 Tusi King's Tomb (194)

The corn shoots kept biting the tail of the mutant Quetzalcoatl, even when the mutant Quetzalcoatl and the Skinned Lord joined forces to kill the wandering corpse. Quetzalcoatl is the god who created the era and the sun of the Aztecs. He can transform into It was so huge that the snake's body could be stretched out to wrap around the rolling mountains, so that even though it was attacking and killing wandering corpses with the Skinned Lord, its tail was still bitten by the corn shoots.

In view of the fact that compared to the mutant Quetzalcoatl, the corn bamboo shoots have more pure solar power. If it is used to devour the mutant Quetzalcoatl and return it to integrity, then the skinned lord Will not refuse.

Now it's time to fight against the pressure and the angry zombies who are crazy. The Skinned Lord has to take care of the rain god and the sun who are overdrawn and seriously injured, and at the same time he has to do his best to resist the attack of the zombies, and he can't pay attention to more. Especially when the feathered man flew down with a flaming sword and stabbed the mutated Quetzalcoatl in the eye, causing him to roar wildly. He roared and twisted towards the feathered man, leaving him to fight the wandering corpse alone. The battle situation made it even more difficult for the Skinned Lord to be distracted.

He suffered many injuries. The crazy zombie broke his arm, and the little red-haired monkey-like zombie on the shoulder of the zombie burned the human skin he was wearing, but there was no expression on the old face of the Skinned Lord. , like not feeling pain. He was the god in charge of resurrection. Death was just a nap to him. It didn't matter no matter how seriously injured he was. He knew that as long as Smoke Mirror and the others recovered, the battle situation would tilt in their favor again. Judging from the rain of fire falling again, the Rain God and the others are already recovering their divine power. They are all suns, and their power can always be restored quickly by resonating with each other and transmitting their power.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the god's head was broken, and he looked up at the sky. The cracked fire cloud did not close, and the black and overhanging Wuluo Mountain brought a terrifying sense of oppression, like a ferocious beast at the end of its rope. It was teetering, as if it would completely break without knowing when, pierce the thick cloud and fall down. Let this collapsed world be stained with the shadow of death.

There was a rustling sound, and the Skinned Lord was still alive. The flexible human skin was like a hanging rope, and his almost completely broken neck bone was strangled in an instant. The broken neck bone was called death, and the power of resurrection was activated in an instant. , causing the Skinned Lord to recover from all his injuries and return to his peak strength - even at his peak, it was difficult to resist the zombies who were going all out, and the zombies who discovered that he had used his authority methods would not give him any more chances to be resurrected, as long as he The wandering zombie restrained his anger and controlled the offensive so that he was in a state of being half-dead but unable to seek his own death, so the authority of resurrection would be difficult to take effect.

So there must be something to divert the wandering corpse's attention.

The skinned Lord opened his black lips and made a sound like a howling wind. He looked at the wandering corpse quietly, his voice was low and hoarse: [Angels are no different from us. When different gods collide, it will only be aggression]

[Even if we leave, angels will occupy this scorched land]

"Angel? Where is the angel? I will kill him first!"

The wandering corpse ignored the skinned master, and countless pale hands surrounded the skinned master, peeling off the human skin on his body. Without the sharp skinning knife, the divine power exerted by the skinning master on the human skin has indeed weakened. Those human skins are no longer indestructible. More than half of them were quickly lost under the tearing of the pale hands, but they kept puffing out their cheeks and roasting the human skins to help the corpses swim. The tearing Ba didn't have that kind of certainty and couldn't help but retort sharply.

When he noticed that the Skinned Lord's eyes fell on the feathered man who was fighting Quetzalcoatl in the distant flames, Pi couldn't help but sneer and mocked:

"That's the Han Tomb Feather Man, not an angel! If anything with wings can be considered an angel, I think that ugly snake can also be called an angel. Don't be kidding me!"

[That's an angel, not a feathered man]

The Skinned Master was not angered by Ba's mocking tone and continued to speak calmly. His voice surged through the valley like a hurricane, emitting a blood-curdling scream.

【I have seen angels and I will never admit my mistake】

Don't pay attention to Ba, he will only follow the orders of You Zhi. The Skinned Lord noticed a ray of dark light flashing in the eyes of You Zhi. The fire that hit Wuluo Mountain was part of an angel. Of course, You Zhi would hesitate - just hesitation is enough. Angels don't join forces with You Zhi. The Skinned Lord is confident that he can hold on until Smoke Mirror and the others recover. The angel's holy fire can burn the soul and extremely restrains the power of resurrection. The sun is even more difficult to cause harm to angels. Although the skinned master is not sure whether the birdman with long blood-colored hair and dark green wings is an angel...whether it is the one he has seen before. Michael the Son of Light?

He looks like he has fallen, but how could Michael, the Son of Light, fall? The world is changing too fast. They have lost the Kingdom of God, left their homeland, and are in a strange land with these monsters that are neither human nor ghosts. Fight. And it seems that he is the only one who still wants to conquer another land and return to the noisy past where gods surrounded him and lived together. His brothers all just want to vent, just want to destroy——

Then destroy it. This solar era is destroyed, and there will always be a new sun rising. The Skinned Lord has completely changed his thinking, and no longer cares about this earth, nor does he care whether the birdman is an angel or a fallen angel - in short Whether it is holy fire or Satan's demonic fire, it is the nemesis of the soul.

If the fallen angels are even better, the sun with strong light power will restrain the fallen angels. The Skinned Lord cannot contact the mutant Quetzalcoatl, but the blood between the brothers allows him to roughly feel the situation of the mutant Quetzalcoatl. He actually fought evenly with the fallen angel on his own, and suffered some injuries but was not seriously injured. The half of Quetzalcoatl that was shining on the ground wrapped around him and fought together. It seemed that the two of them could restrain the angel together.

As long as it can be contained, the Skinned Lord will face the more ferocious attacks of the zombies and demons.

In fact, he didn't have to worry that the angel would join forces with the wandering zombie again. The angel stabbed the mutated Quetzalcoatl, and then fought with Quetzalcoatl. This was to move the battlefield according to Yi Zero's order, away from the battlefield of the Skinned Lord and the wandering zombie, which was burning. The flaming magic sword slashed at the mutated Quetzalcoatl, fighting fiercely with it, and even providing cover - the tentacles derived from corn shoots extended infinitely, wrapping around the body of Quetzalcoatl.

If the shape of these tentacles could be better, Yi Ling would like to compare it to Huntian Ling wrapped around a dragon, but now the tentacles of the corn shoots are really hard to compliment. Only the force holding the fox has been very stable, and those tentacles are like curtains. The tentacles hanging down to protect Yi Ling from the rain of fire are very reliable - what are these tentacles, what is the turbid mucus falling on them, and what have the corn shoots grown like now? Yi Ling really doesn't want to go there at all. Think carefully.

He just stepped on the tentacles of corn shoots and jumped to the heart of the mutant Quetzalcoatl. The skin and flesh there were scorched and rolled. Michael cut open the mutated Quetzalcoatl's sacred bones for him and chopped the hard scales into pieces. The tentacles of the corn shoots reached in and rolled up a few thick golden-red, still beating sticks. The blood vessels came out and pulled out Quetzalcoatl's heart for Yi Ling.

Bang bang bang, bang bang bang.

The huge heart of the mutated Quetzalcoatl beats powerfully like the sun. The golden light radiates, emitting light and heat. The honey-gold divine blood surges in the blood vessels and accumulates in the heart, like a mouthful of sun. The formed magma pool is like a pool of concentrated honey - it also tastes sweet. The mutated Quetzalcoatl has completely surrendered to Yi Ling and An Xuefeng. Even though it is angry and violent and unwilling at all, it cannot disobey the orders of its soul and voluntarily sacrifice to Yi Ling.

Sacrifice, what a convenient word. Yi Zero sincerely lamented that he had never seen such a tradition that was conducive to his feasting. A god could offer his heart to another god, making it easier for him to swallow the power of Quetzalcoatl. , the power of the golden-red sun surged towards Yi Ling's throat, preventing the little fox from having to gnaw the hot God's heart himself.

The surging power poured into Yi Ling's body. He was not in a hurry to absorb all the power of Quetzalcoatl, nor did he put it all into his heart. Yi Ling's body shape changed at this moment, from a white fox to a round sunbird. Quetzalcoatl's heart was getting smaller, but the sunbird was getting bigger. Brilliant golden bird feathers appeared on its face, depicting mysterious and brilliant patterns. , he did not use the power of the sun to push himself back to human form, but simply accommodated the power. When he became ten times his original size, Yi Zero glanced at Michael, and the loyal fallen angel raised the flaming magic sword and slashed at him. body, cut off most of the sun——

Yi Zero returned to its original size, and the cut off part of the sun crystal was sent by Michael with his sword into the shriveled heart of the mutant Quetzalcoatl. In an instant, his withered heart was swollen by the crystals of the sun, and the blood in the golden-red blood vessels began to flow again. The mutated Quetzalcoatl, who was on the verge of death, opened his eyes again, and a flowing golden-red flashed in his eyes.

Yi Ling created a clone, which was not as exquisite in structure as Wei Xun. It could even be said that it was the original mutant Quetzalcoatl, except that the most important heart was replaced by Yi Ling.

Gods of different pantheons have different ways of dealing with it. If we put aside the Aztec mythological system that attaches great importance to the heart and gives the heart great significance, there is no mythological tradition that the suns can sacrifice their hearts to each other. Yi Zero also A god cannot be controlled so simply by devouring hearts and exchanging hearts.

Of course, Yi Zero is also a real sun, and he has the identity of Quetzalcoatl. It is difficult for anyone other than him to replicate this shocking method, and completely become Quetzalcoatl, and become a member of the Aztec Sun. , it would be easy to deal with other suns.

Yi Ling let the corn shoots go to fight with Michael, but the mutated Quetzalcoatl, whose chest was split open by the flaming magic sword and his heart was almost gouged out, fled in anger, following the smell of the sun and escaping into a thick and dirty mist. ——Then he held the Quetzalcoatl hammer and hammered out the smoke mirror from the thick fog without any warning.

【Smoke mirror! It’s already this time——]

The helpless voice of the Rain God sounded. Quetzalcoatl's serious injury made them worried. At this time, the smoke mirror was still hiding its figure and looked like it wanted to play a prank on Quetzalcoatl. This really made the god sigh.

[Madman, you... you are really mad, hahahahahaha, come on, come on! 】

Thick smoke obscured the sight of the gods, and one could only hear the smoke mirror being furious at first, and then laughing wildly, as if seeing something incredible, laughing maniacally, the laughter made the God of War frown, and lost his mind. Happy to get involved in the conflict between Smokey Mirror and Quetzalcoatl.

Until the laughter suddenly disappeared, the kind-hearted Jade Skirt frowned, hesitated for a moment and asked: [...smoke mirror? 】

[...Come on, come out and see how my good brother Quetzalcoatl almost had his heart dug out by an angel]

The voice of the smoke mirror sounded after the pause, with a sarcastic laugh, as usual: [Jade skirt, you really should come and see it, this is so funny]

The God of Rain is still trying his best to support the new round of world-destroying fire rain, and the God of War is sacrificing power to him. Neither god can escape. Only the emerald skirt temporarily cuts off the output of divine power and walks into this fog.

And then never came back.

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