$899 Plan to Save George (18) Death of Marduk [……

When Cen Qin - Slice became the person in charge, he thought that it would be more appropriate for him to be called Cen Qin, while his original name was Ban Ming Taoist. After all, it is conceivable that in the future, as the person in charge of defecting to Wei Xun, I will spend more time with him. The name 'Cen Qin' allows those who can stay with Wei Xun more to use their talents to bind their destiny.

Or the name can be freely transferred between the two of them depending on the situation. For example, if he comes to see Wei Xun now, then he is Cen Qin.

When Cen Qin came to the Tower of Babel, he saw a brilliant nine-story tower standing on an eight-story platform. The bloody rain and thunderstorm outside did not seem to affect the Tower of Babel at all. The fluffy clouds were like water. As bright and golden as honey, it surrounds the white tower, reflecting a sacred golden light on the tower, reflecting the residence of gods on each floor.

The overflow of different divine powers renders the clouds different colors, and there are products spawned by different divine powers at the entrances of the towers with different levels. The second-story high tower where the God of Agriculture is located is wrapped with lush vines and covered with ripe red fruits. The five-story high tower where the God of the Moon is located is decorated with silver-white moon veil like water waves, blooming with hazy moonlight. There is a ship. The crescent-shaped golden boat swayed in the moonlight, sometimes walking in the light, sometimes disappearing in the clouds.

The high tower where the God of Wind is located above is always blown by strong winds, but it is not a terrifying and roaring wind. Although the wind is also strong, it blows the dense clouds around the tower into wisps of fluff surrounding the tower. But it is also very rhythmic. The wind is like fingers playing on the clouds, playing a magnificent and melodious music.

I can’t tell what musical instruments there are in it. It’s like an ensemble of countless ancient musical instruments, sometimes lively and sometimes soft, full of vitality, like the devout prayers of believers, like a boat floating along the clear river on a warm spring day, and like the birth and reproduction of life. The natural feeling of aging and death. The scenes that come to everyone's mind when they hear the music are different, but they are undoubtedly the best moments in their lives.

In the music, there are white sheep walking through the clouds, as if they have turned into clouds. The old sheep are walking leisurely, the big sheep are moving forward vigorously, the little sheep are lively and cute, and the sheep are circling the tower in the bright and dense atmosphere. Walking in the clouds. It was the sacrificial lamb, representing the devout believers. Everyone who sees this incomparably beautiful scene will feel soft and excited from the bottom of their hearts, full of longing for the tower above the clouds. I can't help but want to join the Lamb's team and become one of the Lambs.

But Cen Qin is extremely determined and will never waver easily. He didn't waste any more time. He drew his sword with a cold face and slashed hard. The sword blade cut down the clouds and chopped up the sheep. The frosty sword intent seemed to freeze even the wind and music!

"Boom——!!"

Thunder suddenly exploded, and the golden and brilliant clouds flickered vaguely, along with the perfectly brilliant tower. After two flashes, the scene in front of him suddenly changed. The brilliant clouds suddenly turned into an ominous and dark scarlet. The original white bricks of the tower turned into a dull gray and were full of cracks. The stairs for people to climb up were broken and shattered. The ominous scarlet blood clouds surrounded the tower. , reflecting each layer of the god's residence into a ferocious and desolate gray-red.

The vines of the god of agriculture were withered and broken and stained with blood, the moonlight of the god of the moon was extinguished, and the crescent boat was no longer seen. The broken stones were covered with mottled blood stains. Deafening thunders one after another resounded on the tower, and the blood of the god fell like a heavy rain. , so heavy that it can tear apart wisps of dense clouds, causing them to fall like owl broken and dirty feathers falling like heavy snow.

The core pollution of the Tower of Babel became more intense as the tower was on the verge of destruction. Distorted and terrifying noises resounded throughout the world, and even human souls were shattered by the pollution. The contrast between before and after was so shocking and frightening, but Cen Qin was fearless. He only looked at the top of the tallest tower and saw the last two gods left in Babylonian mythology.

The main god of Babylon, Marduk, was covered in blood, both from his own and his enemies. His eyes were full of anger, shining like two burning sparks. The chariot he originally drove had been damaged in the fierce battle, and only the last of the four horses pulling the chariot remained. At this moment, he was riding on the last war horse, holding a powerful attack to launch the final charge. The wind god Enlil followed him in the strong wind. The wind god was blinded in one eye, but his divine power was still strong and pure. Even in such a desperate situation, he remained calm, holding a spear and not letting go of anything that could reverse the situation of the battle. Chance.

And for them, the opportunity to reverse the situation of the war was just around the corner - these two gods swooped down from high altitude like falcons, and their target was Wei Xun! They unleashed all their divine power, risking their lives and dignity in the tragic and desperate situation when the Tower of Babel was on the verge of destruction, and wanted to have the final decisive battle!

The arrival of Cen Qin brought new changes to this decisive battle. The power fluctuations of the person in charge were too strong. The power of Cen Qin's sword could be felt by all the people and gods in the Tower of Babel, especially Mal. Duke, his eyes lit up with excitement when he saw the person in charge of the 'hotel' wearing a dark cloak appearing. Marduk had a private connection with the hotel and knew that the hotel was dissatisfied with the Mother of Dragons, and the hotel did not want to Babel. The tower was destroyed, and it was impossible to sit back and watch their Babylonian gods being slaughtered.

Obviously, the person in charge here should be the reinforcements! Enlil, the wind god, had always been tense and trembling with excitement. The reinforcements had arrived, and the time for them to fight back was finally coming!

Soon enough, just as Marduk and Enlil were fighting in front of Wei Xun, the sharp and harsh sound of wind sounded, accompanied by a chilling chill, and the sword energy of the person in charge arrived to help cut off—— etc! A strong sense of crisis suddenly came from the depths of the soul of the wind god Enlil. He could have used the wind to quickly dodge to the side, but Cen Qin's sword was faster than the wind.

"ah!!"

Accompanied by a scream of pain, bloody pieces of flesh fell. Enlil's right arm and half of his shoulder and chest were chopped into half by the seven winds lingering around him. The cold sword intent that spread outward even froze the hoofs of the war horse under Marduk, slowing down his charging momentum and forcing him to abandon his horse and fight, but the chill surging around them was far less than their chills.

What's going on? The person in charge sent by the hotel is not on the same team as them? !

Just kidding, Cen Qin wouldn't let them risk their lives like this. What if Wei Xun was hurt? What's more, two against one is not very civilized. He slashed the sword with almost all his strength, severely injuring the unprepared Fengshen, causing him to tilt to the side. Then the sword thrown by Cen Qin pierced his lower abdomen and was nailed to the ground, so as not to disturb Wei Xun and Mardu. A one-on-one Imperial City PK.

Wei Xun is not a little white flower who needs to be protected at all times. In the final battle between Apsu and Marduk, he will gain more by doing it himself. Cen Qin does not want to do everything for him, but only creates a one-on-one relationship for Wei Xun. A fair battle environment, but no beating - Enlil fell down, leaving a large space behind him, and the strong wind following him lost control and shattered the blood cloud. Cen Qin looked up and saw the tight The group of fallen angels chasing behind Enlil and Marduk were as fierce as a group of geese taking advantage of their necks. In addition to them, they also had some puppets with claws and teeth to help.

Ah this.

It seems that this decisive battle is still a siege, but a just siege on one's own side. Even if he didn't come, Wei Xun would definitely be fine, but Cen Qin's face remained calm and stern, and he would never miss the opportunity to increase his presence. Another sword emerged from the sword case behind his back. Cen Qin in black robe stood holding the sword, looking like he was supervising the battle. The owner of the hotel had an extraordinary aura. His presence alone was greater than that of a group of angels in Wuyangyang. , the puppet master has even more complicated emotions.

Originally, when the hostel was sent by the hotel, the puppet master was still wondering whether to run away or stay to help Bingyi - she was more inclined to the latter. Seeing that Bingyi was going to destroy an entire mythological system again, the future was limitless. What's more, she needs time authority very much. Part of the broken authority is in Xiaoguang's body. No matter he is resurrected or dies, these fragments will be of little use to him in the end. I have a good relationship with B and it’s not impossible to get these fragments.

However, when the puppet master finished his psychological preparation and hid the puppet silk among the angels to catch the principal off guard, he didn't expect that this kid also revealed his true face - he was also from the Bingyi camp!

At this moment, the puppet master couldn't help but complain, what kind of judgment did the hotel make? Who was sent! It would be better to just send * * *. The pattern on his black cloak is easy to recognize, and it will save her from having to look like a clown with her mental construction.

Speaking of patterns... She had never seen the pattern on the chief's cloak, and there were few patterns... Could it be the new chief? Who could this be? Doubts flashed through the puppet master's mind, but soon her attention fell on the final battle between Bingyi and Marduk.

“Boom—Boom—!!”

Thunderstorms and lightning were like purple mandalas blooming one after another on the scarlet sky. The last hope was shattered, and Marduk, who was completely in despair, had a ferocious expression on his face and clenched his teeth. The fallen angels headed by Michael threatened him from the air and forced him to fall to the ground. Fallen angels with jet-black wings hovered above their heads, blocking the thunderstorm and blood rain, like crows announcing death.

Perhaps his death is today, and he will eventually pass away like a father, wife and children. In the thunder and blood rain, Marduk faced Apsu who was close at hand. He threw down his strong bow and tightened his grip on the mace. However, there was no fear or fear of running away, only firm hatred and anger.

He is the proud chief god of Babylon, the head of the gods. If the original god Apsu wants to win in an upright and final way, he can only fight him one-on-one to the death. This is the pride of the Babylonian god. He is with Babylon and will never admit defeat. The God who dies today may not be him, so why can't he be the enemy in front of him?

"Xi Lv Lv——

Marduk's horse neighed, his red eyes stared hard at Wei Xun, his mouth was filled with highly poisonous juice, and even a god would feel the pain of death if bitten by it. Flames and storms burned and surged around him. The flames turned into a giant dog, guarding him with its mouth wide open, while the storm turned into an angry snake coiled on his shoulder, opening its mouth to spit out a message, revealing its fangs that flashed with lightning.

This will be his last battle in which he will risk everything, fighting to the death with Apsu together with his sacred animals.

Wei Xun allowed Marduk to prepare and did not attack. The divine power of Apsu in his body was boiling with excitement, as if he was aware that this would be the last battle, the battle of killing gods, a final madness on the verge of destruction. Wei Xun held the vampire knife tightly, with the devil's wings spread out behind his back. His SAN value had dropped to an extremely low level. Even Apsu could not completely resist the pollution caused by the collapse of the Tower of Babel. However, Die Da was a little abnormally excited. The token from the Tusi King's tomb in Xun's arms was also trembling slightly.

Is it because he felt that the Tower of Babel was about to be destroyed? If one journey at 30 degrees north latitude was destroyed, would other journeys also be affected? Wei Xun didn't know, as his attention was focused on the decisive battle in front of him. Marduk's power was beyond doubt. The seven fallen angels were seriously injured when they besieged the goddess of Venus and the god of wind, but only Marduk still had the strength to fight against the heroes. He was the main god of the Tower of Babel, and the most important god in the journey at 30 degrees north latitude. Even if he didn't seem to intend to use any tricks such as re-enacting mythological allusions in the final battle, but wanted to fight Wei Xun with strong hard power, he might be more difficult than Odin!

However, Wei Xun didn't intend to fight in a group this time, but decided to fight head-on.

He killed too many gods on this trip to climb the Tower of Babel, and absorbed too much divine power and authority, but he didn't have time to digest it, and he had no time to use it for himself. When he was in Iceland, he always had the help of the Duke of Lizard, the top travelers in the team, and various fallen angels. It was too rare to fight alone. The annihilation of the gods of the Tower of Babel was just the beginning, and the more dangerous journey was still to come. He was actually like Little George now, with a strong reserve of divine power and many orange titles, but insufficient combat experience in desperate situations.

Just like Xiaoguang had to survive hundreds of overlapping illusion tests to raise the strength of his soul as quickly as possible, a fierce battle to the limit and to zero was also the whetstone that Wei Xun prepared for himself!

[Damn God, you are, go back to the abyss, Apsu! ]

Marduk, who had prepared everything, roared and launched the final charge. The giant dog condensed from flames first pounced on Wei Xun, but hit a coiled huge water dragon. Among the Apsu powers, Wei Xun used the freshwater power most easily. He used corn shoots as the prototype to control water to condense into three dragons, blocking the evil dog, the angry snake and Marduk's warhorse.

When Marduk jumped down from his warhorse and swung his mace at him, Wei Xun also came up with his sword, and the blood-sucking sword was about to chop on the mace. There was a loud bang of weapons colliding, and the surrounding violent wind and rain curtains were stirred up and dispersed by the divine power in all directions!