Chapter 44: The End of the Dream (1)
For that overwhelming scene, Naraku smiled a little nostalgic, it was a long time ago, a past that was so long ago that it was almost forgotten, there was a war that affected the whole universe, and it was the only war.
On one side is a martial arts expert who thinks he is a strong martial artist in the universe led by the king god of the realm, and on the other side is Naraku, who has often caused public anger because he has often destroyed the universe of two percent.
Of course, the result was that in addition to the Realm King God, none of the other guys were killed by Naraku.
But that nostalgic look was only for a moment, and in the next second, the black pupils ignited with a fighting spirit like fire, and he did not hesitate to launch an attack on the king's army.
Behind it, the yellow sand in the sky was restrained by its excessive speed, forming a huge yellow channel.
Compared with the formidable army, the momentum of this alone is not inferior at all!
Like a tiger descending from a mountain, Naraku rushed into Rider's army, and the swept sand and dust continued to rush forward according to inertia, and the yellow sand instantly filled the sky.
Overwhelming.
In an instant, the whole world seemed to be covered with a rolling nightmare!
The original scenery in the desert was blue sky, white clouds, yellow sand, and blazing sun, but in an instant, it was completely dark, and at this time, Naraku launched his attack.
Stretching out his right hand, which was harder than steel, in the shape of a claw, the black thunder began to gather.
"Hah!!" Naraku waved his arms horizontally from right to left at great speed.
The thunderbolt turned into a crescent moon and struck the prey in front of him, striking the Heroic Spirits with great speed.
The Heroic Spirits belonging to the [King's Army] were cut off and wiped out the moment they came into contact with the thunder, and the remaining part crumbled like rubble, gradually disappearing, and passing away with the wind.
And in this brief chaos, Naraku brazenly rushed into the middle of the army.
"Hahahahaha——!!" Naraku let out a maniacal laugh as she ravaged the Heroes.
Yes, it was a complete ravage, and Naraku's fists and kicks were even more terrifying than the murder weapons made of steel, and his right hand was used as a sharp weapon by someone, and his knife-like right hand was inserted into the head of a heroic spirit.
The heroic spirit's eyes lost the brilliance of life in an instant, and the helmet on his head and the skull could never be separated, and Naraku's arms pinned it to death, and his knees fell to the ground as soon as his knees became weak, and then the fire of the red lotus spread out, burning it to the point that there was not even a trace of ashes left.
The next moment, with a swipe of his right hand, all the heroic spirits on the extension of his arm were split in two in an instant.
At the same time, the left leg was raised and a kick was issued, and as before, the Heroic Spirits within ten meters of its extension line followed in the footsteps of the previous Heroic Spirits, their upper bodies separated from their lower bodies, and red sprinkled all over the ground.
It's like showing off a new way of killing to the world, a small masterpiece of an artist who adds a touch to the art of the death of the living, a masterpiece that is not worth mentioning.
The object of his attack was swearing a position, but this somewhat unimaginable picture made Weber, who was sitting with the conquering king, subconsciously swallow his saliva, exaggerated to the unimaginable way of killing and killing speed, anyone would be surprised, right?
"Come, let me show you the power of those who are beyond the world."
But unlike the brutal murderous methods that overflow with madness and irrationality, the executioner's voice is calm and awe-inspiring.
Someone slowly descended from the sky, and swept the well-equipped Heroic Spirits into two sections with their bare hands.
It's like an exaggerated picture in a martial arts novel, of course, this is definitely not a great feat that humans can do, and the exploits of erasing dozens of heroic spirits in one go are definitely not something that weak humans can do.
A dense army as compact as a sardine can has carved out a void in it, and a beautiful young man in a black soft casual suit has created such a scene with his hands.
His body is wrapped around a violent thunderbolt, as if it is going to bring the world to the end of the world, a faint layer of qi covers Naraku's body, and there is no blood stained on his body, it is because of this protective shield.
The earth shook and the roaring wind threw all the servants into the air a hundred meters into the air.
Bone fragments, intestines, skulls, eyeballs, limbs, brains, ...... Flying all over the sky, corpses forming an explosive rain of blood in the air, every scene is nothing more than the monotonous procedural work of stuffing raw meat pieces into a meat grinder.
This is no longer a battlefield, it is just a one-sided massacre created by the sorrow of one side, and the number cannot make up for the difference in rank.
The so-called tactics and strategies are all meaningless, and the suppression of the hierarchy can completely destroy these multiple heroic spirits in one go......
The so-called resistance, the desperate death under fear, this is a joke in front of the Saiyans who can destroy the world.
Who is the man who slaughters the lamb like a butcher?
A black trench coat, plain and neat black trousers, you can see the dress everywhere.
Killed in the enemy line and cut the corpse without letting the body get a little dirty blood, and the mud was not stained.
Naraku, before he was about to leave this world, began to kill in order to do something.
Intoxicated by the slaughter, Naraku descended like a ghost and reaped the lives of the heroes.
The fist is struck, and it doesn't need any small tricks, and the impact of one punch will crush the weapons in the hands of the Heroic Spirits and shatter the bodies of the Heroic Spirits.
Fingers stretched out, and the dark green magic cannon with a diameter of nearly one meter went all the way, devouring the enemy, almost splitting the king's army in two.
There are knights who charge, there are shield guards who hold shields and intend to protect their comrades, and there are military gods who constantly mobilize their troops to try to annihilate the enemy, but to no avail.
The knight's group was scattered, and the people with shields were not even left with their shields directly evaporated by the magic cannons.
The conclusion is that mowing the grass is unparalleled, and one ride is a thousand.
True Moon.
The figure did not stop for a moment, and galloped freely on the battlefield to eliminate the enemy, and the amazing battle appearance did not bring people fear, but made people can't help but see the charm of fascination.
"It's not bad for you to feel this way." In just a few tens of seconds, the first group of troops had been wiped out by Naraku, but there was not even the slightest injury on his body.
He sighed as he looked at the Heroic Spirits who continued to rush up.
"Dream high, aspire to dominate...... This enthusiasm is indeed commendable, but ...... Do you understand, soldiers? The so-called dream will wake up one day. ”
Although he also feels longing and envy, this is not what he is after.
"Okay, let's show you that fact."
Without warning, the storm was released from Naraku's body, blowing away all the Heroic Spirits that came close to him.
"This world no longer belongs to you, limit...... Liberate. ”
The next moment of occurrence made Weber look at all this speechlessly, and even the conquering king was shocked by this scene.
With Naraku as the center, the earth cracked, as if an invisible force had intervened in this space, disrupting everything in the world, and turning everything into a meaningless chaos—
All things, visible and invisible, are falling apart under this unidentified force.
The sky fell, the earth cracked, and everything was reduced to nothingness.