Chapter 130: You, You Deserve Death

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Under one look, Rodriguez's nearly eight-foot-long arm was broken at the shoulder, revealing a cut covered with lilac veins, muscles, and bones, but the structure of these bones clearly did not belong to known human beings, but more like carefully assembled building blocks.

Rodrisi's body, made of sturdy and sharp keels and tough flesh full of magic, seems to have been created with the original intention of obtaining a pure and powerful flesh puppet.

The right arm was cut off, but Rodriguez didn't even have the leisure to be angry, this attack that started with Qixia, Mo Xiaojing relayed, and ended by Qianmo, is far from over.

Because, a fourth person appeared on the battlefield.

Ren Qiuke, the director of Tianlan City, Qiuke braved the wind, and as Rodriguez retreated, he burst into the side of the dragon bone lich.

It stands to reason that Rodriguez is the pinnacle of the Ziwei Realm, and even has an illusory realm that only the best of the Taiwei Realm have the opportunity to access, there is no reason, and it is impossible to be suppressed to such a point.

However, that's how it happened.

And the origin of all this is the twilight star of the seven summers.

It was an incomparably powerful and strange magic, perhaps created by Qixia himself, or perhaps the last hole card taught to him by a mysterious being, and the sole purpose of this magic was to fight against the strongest in the Taiwei Realm.

Because – it's burning the realm of the unreal.

The realm of illusion, as the name suggests, is a very illusory thing, formless and insubstantial, more ethereal than divine consciousness, if you really want to compare it, then it can only be said that it is the prototype of the kingdom of God.

The conventional realm is to release the rules, with the rules as the skeleton and the energy as the bricks, to build an eaves for the strong people in the Heavenly Realm to shelter them from the wind and rain anywhere, but when they reach the peak of Taiwei and begin to take the road to becoming a god, such an eaves often cannot meet the needs.

The Unreal Realm was born out of this context.

It is the prototype of the kingdom of God and the release of the soul.

There are three levels of the Heavenly Realm, on the surface, it is the triple realm of energy, matter, and spirit, in essence, the Heavenly City Realm is the realm of manipulating rules, the Crape Myrtle Realm is the realm of modifying rules, and the Taiwei Realm is the realm of creating rules.

And the creation of rules is already the function of the realm of gods, and when it comes to the Taiwei realm, it is a half-step god in the true sense, and the illusory realm is placed around the body like breathing, although it does not have any power, but in essence it has all the power.

If the Unreal Realm still exists, Qianmo will not be able to come to a distance that threatens Rodriguez in a flash, on the contrary, your every move will be watched and disturbed by the Unreal Realm, like a puppet locked in a glass box.

To put it simply, there is little that can be done to harm an being in the Unreal Realm.

But Qixia did it.

He burned out the realm of the Unreal.

The essence of the illusory realm is the release of the soul, and the lonely star of the seven summers burns the soul.

When the Lonely Star enters the illusory realm, the illusory realm will stress itself and interfere with it, but the moment the soul power comes into contact with it, the lonely star will spread against the current like an appendage, and the soul will flow as fast as the lonely star can spread.

So—in that instant, the realm of illusion burned out.

The most powerful place of the Heavenly Realm powerhouses is not their power, but the unknown itself.

In the past, the reason why Xingxi was able to cross the border and win the battle was not only because she herself stood on the threshold of the Heavenly Realm, but more importantly, Dark Star had a large number of Heavenly Realm powerhouses, and she could often compete with them, so that she could familiarize herself with the realm and understand the way of fighting in the Heavenly Realm.

The reason why the Taiwei Heavenly Realm is high is also the same—because there are so few real Taiwei Heavenly Realms in this world, there are only a handful.

It's just that many of the people present have really seen what the Taiwei Heavenly Realm is.

That's why there is Ao Xuehua, who was awe-inspiring after hearing Rodriguez's name at that time.

That's why at this time, when it was confirmed that the illusory realm had disappeared, all the people around chose to attack with all their might.

If there is a miracle, it will only happen in this moment.

Rodriguez retreated sharply, and the white-clothed Ren Qiuke approached silently with his sword, and Rodriguez finally raised his only remaining right hand, and countless white bones spread and grew like a forest across the entire ice and snow land.

At this moment, Rodriguez could no longer be calm, and he was finally forced to spread out his field.

The fantasy realm that was destined to remain in the history of human magic.

Bone Garden.

Countless entangled and growing white bones instantly separated the three people who were at the front of the battlefield, Mo Xiaojing kept swinging his sword, the purple mist eroded all the white bones that touched it, and Qian Mo released the bright red flame, completely enveloping his body, while constantly dealing with the threat of those white bones.

As for Ren Qiuke, although the three of them had the ability to stay in the Heavenly Realm Realm, there was no doubt that he was the most proficient, and the sword domain as light as mist was around him, and as long as the white bones that grew there, there was no doubt that they would instantly turn into powder.

And he is also the only one who can chase Rodriguez in the first place.

In Ren Qiuke's divine consciousness vision, Rodriguez was a pale torch, and nothing could shine more brightly than him, so the Tianlan City Lord broke through the obstruction of countless white bones, went upstream, followed Rodriguez's back, and swung the first sword from afar.

Ren Qiuke's sword is a sword.

Rodriguez was forced to turn back, his only remaining left arm spread flat back, and Ren Qiuke's sword was no longer an existence that could be resisted by relying on the self-operation of the realm.

Countless white bones grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, tangled with each other, forming a wall of white bones dozens of feet thick in front of him.

A sword slash down.

The wall of bones was broken thirty-three feet and five feet.

Ren Qiuke's face was expressionless, and he continued to follow.

Rodriguez's right hand lifted and fell with a thud.

It was as if the sky of the entire world had fallen, and countless spears of white bones and countless ghost fires attacked the pursuing city lord from all directions.

At this time.

There was a girl whispering beside him.

"It's over."

Rodriguez looked back in surprise.

For the first time, he saw the unbelievable in his dragon eyes.

The forest of white bones that grew overwhelmingly shattered in an instant.

The Garden of Bones, after only thirteen snaps of fingers, was shattered.

The red-haired girl in black stood quietly behind him, her right hand outstretched.

There, a simple bracelet that is extremely black.

"Chihiro Chihiro."

The girl whispered the name of the spell.

A cyan pom-pom slowly floated into the air, and then as if someone had blown a breath on it, the pom-pom floated forward like a dandelion.

Only then did you realize that the pom-pom, which looked like a mess, was actually made of countless cyan feathers.

For the first time, Rodriguez's hideous young dragon's head looked terrified, and then, like lightning bolts, flew through his head.

No matter how sturdy the dragon's head is, there is always something in this world that can cut everything without regard to texture.

Not the emperor or disillusionment, but the delicate feather in front of him.

Its name is Chihiro Chihiro.

The strongest attack magic ever recorded by humans.

The magic recorded in the fourth bead of the Boulette Chain.

The young dragon's head was completely shredded, leaving not a single scrap of flesh and bones.

However, the Third Highness, who had made all this, had a confused look on his face.

There was laughter, hysterical madness, that began to echo in this snow-shrouded valley.

Desperate, pure, and incomparably joyful laughter.

The Third Highness looked at the slender face that appeared in the bloated body after the head was shattered, and said lightly: "You, who are you?" ”

It is unimaginable that there will be something left in the head pierced by Chihiro Chihiro, but the person in front of him not only remains, but not even a single hair has been scratched.

The face with its gray eyes and long gray hair like a curtain, and her face was beautiful but withered, she was her.

There was hysterical laughter.

"Who am I?"

When her laughter finally stopped, she looked indifferently at the girl in front of her.

"I'm the Devil."

(End of chapter)