Chapter 809: Flickering
Adams had to admire Murphy's quick wit.
This sudden move to drain the soul and destroy everyone in one breath is really thrilling.
However, Mo Qian thought of a way to crack it in an instant, and when he saw the sun roulette on Aton's head spinning and turning when he cast the spell, he directly thought of using the electric fan god to fight backlash.
With super skillful ability to use, teleport, paint, pray, all in one go.
Reversing the turn of the Sun Roulette seemed to have seriously affected Aten's ability and interrupted the soul pumping.
I was also pleasantly surprised that the sun roulette wheel cracked directly.
The breakage of the Sun Roulette seemed to have had a great impact on Aten, and the ancient god's face became extremely hideous.
Originally, he was shining with golden light, but his light dimmed a lot, and he shrunk a circle.
Of course, as he dimmed, the roulette wheel repaired itself again, as round as ever.
Obviously, Aten paid no small price to make up for this thing.
"Throw yourself into the net!
Aten was furious, and instantly burst into a strong ray of light like a solar flare, directly drowning Mo Qiao.
This angry blow was too fast, and it was likely that Mo Qian would not be able to react, and it might even be useless to react.
Because Aten was very shrewd, he controlled the best metal chamber when the ink poor teleported and turned into countless hairs.
He knows a lot about Ink Poor's abilities, so this is exactly what prevents Ink Poor from teleporting.
"Ink poor!" Adams was anxious.
Mo Qian saved 200 million people, and these 200 million people were all in the Dao, and after being interrupted by soul draining, they were able to fly back to the Mud Pill Palace on their own.
But because of this, Mo Qian got close to Aten, and his body was only half recovered, when he was attacked by Aten mercilessly.
Jiang Long and Adams knew very well that Mo Qian did not plan to 'die in battle' so soon, so they did not prepare a wisp of Yuan Shen on the two of them in advance.
The way to leave the resurrection point is to always consume the original spirit by yourself, so that the trace of the resurrection point can always be counted.
This is not a long-term hole card, the shelf life is very short, and it will also greatly affect the combat status.
"Boom!"
The bright light was dim, and where the ink poor was, there was nothing left but a distorted air.
Adams' breathing almost stopped, Mo Poor was too close to Aten, and Aten's attack was too decisive and huge, even if Mo Poor reacted and shot a wisp of Yuan Shen to escape, he couldn't avoid the bombardment range.
Unless teleported, only teleported!
However, Aton dismantled the last Best Chamber, and the first two Best metals fell into the hands of Gabri, the feathered god.
All three pieces of Best metal can't teleport, where else can Mo Poor go?
If he left for his life, then the battle would have been lost, because by the time he returns, I'm afraid at least a few decades will have passed.
All three billion of them will die.
"Poor ink!" Adams wailed heartbreakingly.
"It's over! Our souls are going to be tormented for eternity! The methods of the old gods should not be so cruel, right?"
Of course, he was not afraid, but he said this deliberately, in order to lay the groundwork in advance, hoping that after the defeat of the death battle, Aten could leave the souls of everyone on the field.
In this way, after Mo Poor comes back, people's souls are still there, and it is possible to recapture and resurrect them.
How could Aten know so many calculations, seeing him crying, secretly thinking that Mo Qian should die this time, right?
Immediately said: "My methods, you can taste it." ”
Adams was relieved to see him say this, and immediately had a cold face, and his eyebrows flew out of the lyre, it was he who took the time to refine the magic weapon during this time, the material was very poor, but it was barely a magic weapon.
"Do you dare to listen to me play a song?" said Adams, sitting cross-legged in mid-air, his piano in front of his knees.
"I don't make a choice!"
Arton relentlessly manipulated the Best metal, piercing Adams' chest and quickly unfolding into a tree, tearing it apart.
He used the Sun Roulette to draw souls on a large scale before, and it was a high-energy flare bombing, and the loss of energy in the first battle made him feel distressed.
In particular, the Sun Roulette was damaged by Mo Poor, which is the embodiment of his law, and it takes enough energy to repair it to put a hundred flares to bombard.
Solve the ink poverty, and the rest of the land is enough to use Best metal.
"Humans are still too dangerous, we should put more effort into removing all the flesh brains from the beginning. Taifeng said. He looked down at the crowd that looked like an ocean.
Aten was reluctant to suck away so many primordial spirits, and said irritably: "You have cleaned it all up." ”
"Mole ants! are so afraid of humans that they are afraid of humans!" Adams's primordial god was sucked in by Aten, grabbed it, and even laughed.
Aten was furious and injected green energy directly into Adams' primordial spirit.
Adams immediately shuddered, and the primordial spirit twisted, but he didn't say a word.
"That's it, little lizard, are you kidding?" Adams scoffed.
He knew that the more he said that, the less Aten would kill him. At the same time, I will also focus on him, so as to buy some time for everyone.
While Aden was torturing Adams, Jiang Long cut off his finger and sneaked to Taifeng, who had been standing by.
Tai Feng didn't notice it at first, but one of the hundred heads suddenly turned to Jiang Long and roared.
Dead objects can detect the Assassin's pace, and the Assassin's pace is not stealth after all, but ignorance.
The 100 heads of Taifeng are not to be seen, but they are 100 completely different kinds of heads, and among them are the brains of the organic mind, which are like simple computing programs.
It's the same as a camera that catches someone passing by and sounds an alarm.
"Bell!" Taifeng snorted, his claws clapping on Jiang Long's back.
However, this confident blow turned out to be stuck.
Looking at it again, Jiang Long's skin turned out to be a layer of poor alloy.
Taifeng didn't know the poor alloy, but he could also see the superiority of this material.
In order to make himself stronger, after the battle of Jiang Long Gaia, he finally gave up on improving his physical fitness, and instead chose to stitch the poor alloy into his body.
Most of the bones in his body are poor alloy, and even most of the muscles are also wrapped in a thin layer of poor alloy like a membrane.
This made him very resistant!
I saw Jiang Long grabbing Taifeng's hair and sewing it to his fingers.
Through the ability to stitch together, ginger dragons can connect any object together as if they were growing together.
Of course, Taifeng's body is also physically immune, and it is impossible for needles and threads to pass through. However, the needle and thread itself can also be fused.
In other words, Jiang Long did not treat Taifeng as a stitch, but used his golden hair as a needle and thread to pierce himself.
With a hook and a twist, Jiang Long's fingers seemed to grow together with Taifeng's hair.
"Boom!" Tai Feng was furious, and a cold flame erupted from his head, blasting Jiang Long away and freezing it.
But that finger still fell on Taifeng's gorgeous hair.
"Disgusting!" Tycoon's hair burst into flames, evaporating his fingers completely.
However, Jiang Long smiled in his heart, just fusing one finger is an attack.
The key lies in the "no antidote snake venom" in this finger.
Taifeng is different from Gaia and Aten, this guy is contained, an ancient god of flesh and blood.
Hundred heads, a huge body like an orc, although normal damage can be ignored, but no antidote to snake venom is characteristic killing!
Jiang Long put the poison in the severed finger, and then sewed it with Taifeng's hair, although it was quickly destroyed, but in the short time of fusion, the two were one!
If you are poisoned by this poison, within three hours, any living thing will surely die.
Taifeng is good at dying, it is a flesh and blood life. What's the use of physical immunity, you have to be poisoned!
"Huh?" Feeling the cells die, Tyfeng tried to repair it.
However, there is no point, this snake venom, any treatment is useless.
"What did you do!" Taifeng asked.
Of course, Jiang Long didn't say it, but said with a look of annoyance: "Failed......"
Taifeng angrily sucked away Jiang Long's primordial spirit: "It's poison! It's poison...... Where's the antidote!"
Jiang Long and Adams were silent.
Because this poison can actually be solved, for the ancient gods, snake venom destroys the body, and you can live if you change the body composed of a dead thing.
Tykaze panicked a little, as he sensed that it was percent necrotic, and that no amount of healing, any of his ability to generate flesh worked.
The hair has become necrotic and is spreading to several heads.
He seems to have a soft spot for flesh and blood life, and he is thinking hard about how to treat it.
"This guy is a bit of a shaft, and it's good to be able to take out one. Adams chatted privately with Jiang Long.
Jiang Long said with a little regret: "It's too hasty, there are too few people who can enter the Dao, and we haven't pressed the strength of the ancient gods to the minimum, and we have no chance of winning at all." ”
They were waiting for the Old Gods to take their primordial gods away, but they saw the two gods look in one direction in surprise.
There, Mo Qian stepped on a Bester flying sword, holding the feather god Gabli in his hand, and plucked his wings as he flew.
On the side, there is also a piece of best metal, forming a basket shape, already filled with a large basket of wings! Or thousands of pairs!
"Eh!" The two were surprised, Mo Qian didn't leave, so how did he hide just now?
Aten and Taifeng were also surprised by this question, and looked at Mo Qian in amazement.
Determined to save these three billion people, it is almost impossible for Mo to return to the earth by himself.
Once you go and go back, even if it takes a few milliseconds, it will be at least a few months inside.
However, since Mo Qian was determined to slaughter the gods, he naturally had been thinking about how to make up for this problem.
He realized that there was actually a drop point, which could be returned as soon as he went out, and it didn't take time at all.
That is the Mist of the Uncanny Valley, directly set the landing point on it, and the moment the ink is out of the woods, it is equivalent to touching the teleportation node, and then it will be sent back to the Uncanny Valley at the same time......
Mo Qian didn't even see anything himself, and it felt like he hadn't gone out.
But he was sure he was out, because he was a hundred kilometers away!
Entering the Uncanny Valley, it is possible to land anywhere in the desert, and there is no fixed point of appearance.
Mo Qian went out and came in, and he didn't even know whether it was useless for a Planck time, which was directly equivalent to suddenly appearing at another point in the desert from one point in the desert.
There is no other time and space in the Creation Mountain, and Best Metal has seen one by one because of the ancient gods, and it is impossible to form a closed warehouse.
Shooting yourself onto the entrance conveyor belt is the only way that Ink Poor can flicker in the Creation Mountain, which is equivalent to a random flicker in the area.
With this, he was also completely sure that he could really easily break the closure of Genesis Mountain.
What he shot away was never stuck somewhere.
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