Chapter 454: Blood Recast

Deathwing's attack came first, and before Gu Nansheng's attack arrived, he caught up with Jin Sè Guanglong first. [Full text reading]

The sword intersected with the light, Gu Nansheng was hit upside down by the powerful impact and flew out, the frost sorrow that lost the sword soul and cracked again made a buzz in the light, and the crack spread at a speed visible to the naked eye, even if Gu Nansheng injected the belief of victory into the sword, it failed to change anything, the frost sorrow only lasted for a moment, and then there was a crisp sound, it was completely cracked, and the fragments of the sword body were rushed out upside down by the light pressure, and all shè into Gu Nansheng's body.

"Puff puff!" A cloud of blood mist exploded on Gu Nansheng's body, and at the last moment, he gritted his teeth and pulled out another sword from the inventory despite the severe pain all over his body.

The sword has a dark gold body all over, the sword is two meters long, the hilt is as thick as a child's arm, the sword body is carved with green sè runes, one side of the sword tip is inlaid with a round of yao rì symbolizing the holy light, and the other side is inlaid with a skeleton symbolizing the shadow, which is the Ash Messenger!

Gu Nansheng roared wildly, and the Ash Envoy ignited a flame that shone like the sun, rolling up a huge amount of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to meet the Purple Gold Light Dragon.

"Boom!"

The brilliant flame knot collided with the purple gold light dragon, but the ash messenger was not a real artifact after all, its flames flashed out like an epiphany under the impact of the purple gold light dragon, Gu Nansheng was rushed back by the energy of the explosion, he only felt that the light around him suddenly lit up, as if a mountain had smashed heavily on his chest, and then, with his own eyes, he saw the scene of the flesh and blood of his body cracking and constantly shattering.

The light of the purple gold light dragon explosion gradually disappeared, the sky returned to calm, Gu Nansheng was suspended in the air covered in blood, and the ash envoy in his hand became dim, looking like he had lost his spirit.

The Ash Emissary didn't break it not because it was harder than Frost Sorrow, but because the Ash Emissary's sword soul had nothing to do with Gu Nansheng, and it naturally wouldn't overdraw the potential of the sword like Frost Sorrow to block this blow for Gu Nansheng.

Seeing this, the corners of Deathwing's mouth showed a sinister smile, "In the end, it is an artifact, although it is broken, but it still blocks most of the power of my blow just now, plus this unknown sword, the combination of the two swords really allows you to block my attack, but your luck ends here!" ”

After Deathwing finished speaking, the cracks in the bone armor all over his body spurted red blood again, and the bone armor also showed a black and red color due to the excessive operation of energy, and he was ready to use the combined attack of the five dragons again, "Although you have no power to resist, I will still do my best to kill you, leaving you no chance!" ”

Mavi's heart was terrified, although this voice was old, but there was a slight difference from Malfurion's voice, however, it was precisely this difference that gave her an unusually familiar feeling, "You...... You are ......"

Even Ma Wei, who had always had an ancient face, changed her face at this time, and after a few breaths, she finally confirmed her conjecture, and her cold face rarely revealed a trace of sadness and embarrassment, as if she recalled some long past.

However, after a moment, Mavi slowly calmed down again, and her voice returned to its indifference, "It's been 20,000 years, Garrod, are you finally willing to show up?" ”

"yes...... It's been 20,000 years...... It's like a dream, you're still the same, my sister! A transparent illusory shadow appeared in the night sky, a man cloaked, full of white hair, and a very handsome countenance, except that his figure was as erratic as a mist, as if it were about to be blown away by the wind at any moment.

"Garrod!" Tyrande and Illidan naturally recognized this sudden figure at this time, neither of them expected to see Garrod in this place and now, who had completely disappeared since the Battle of the Ancients.

This man is a legend, the first war 20,000 years ago, almost single-handedly turned the tide, and finally won the victory, even the always arrogant Illidan did not dare to show any disrespect in front of Garrod, even if he was now only left with the soul body.

Tyrande was first surprised, then rejoiced, "Mr. Garrod, are you here for Deathwing?" ”

"Yes." Garrod narrowed his eyes and looked at the turbulent heaven and earth energy in the sky in the distance, and there was no worry on his illusory face.

"So you have a way to defuse the catastrophe in front of you?"

"No...... Even when I was victorious, I didn't step into the god level, and now I only have the soul body left, and my combat power is no longer worth mentioning. ”

"Then ......," Tyrande felt disappointed in his heart, "you are the only remaining prophet in the Continent of Dota, don't you have any other way?" ”

Garrod chuckled, "I can only see the future, but I can't change the future, fate has already set its trajectory, we just need to witness it......"

The energy in the sky was agitated, Gu Nansheng looked extremely small in the huge whirlpool formed by the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, he looked at the bone armor on the surface of Deathwing's body that was getting redder and redder with an expressionless face, and his right hand tightly grasped the mutilated Frost Sorrow.

"Fate has already set its trajectory, we just need to witness it......"

At this moment, Gu Nansheng's ears also echoed this sentence, he silently turned his head, looked at the deep night sky of the desert, and with his perception, he naturally saw the scene dozens of kilometers away, "Garrod ......"

"I know the struggle and reluctance in your heart, but as long as you live, there is always hope, no matter how slim it is."

Garrod's words seemed nonsensical, but Gu Nansheng's body shook violently when he heard it, he was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Actually, you told me the result of fate a long time ago, but I didn't want to accept it, and I wanted to change my fate by my own strength, but ......" Gu Nansheng sighed heavily, and the heaven and earth vitality on his body surged again, and in his body, the jīng spirit of the Mother of Blood Bath silently turned into a flame and was completely annihilated.

He finally followed the fate of Garrod's prophecy, and used the last trick of the "Nine Transcripts" - burning jīng魄, and exchanging infinite energy at the cost of self-destructing jīng魄.

My life is up to me, how heroic it is, but how many people are really proud of the world?

Illidan, Arthas, the Lich King, Garrod, and Azhara, none of them are geniuses, and none of them are heroes of the Megatron realm, but none of them can escape the control of fate, and their endings are either lonely, or dead, or never***......

The strong are lonely, the heroes have no tears, is it the same ending that awaits them?

"Whew!" The relics of the second jīng Flame Demon Ragnaros also turned into brilliant flames, and the vast energy surged into Gu Nansheng's body, and he looked at the roaring Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi indifferently, and there was no sadness or joy in his heart for a moment.

Gu Nansheng seemed to have seen a lot of things at this moment, and he also understood many truths, even those refining laws that he had never understood.

"Now, I just want my sword back!" Gu Nansheng said faintly.

"The sword is born from the heart, the sword is you, you are the sword, what Deathwing destroyed is just the extremely cold dark iron that the Lich King spent more than ten years to build, although this thing is extremely hard, but after all, it is a mortal thing in the world, and it is not worthy of the sword soul of the artifact at all."

"An artifact that truly belongs to you should be forged from your blood and life, and completely integrated with you."

"Blood and life...... I understand. Gu Nansheng silently glanced at Frost Sorrow, and resolutely burned the breath of the third jīng spirit in his body, the Twilight Dragon.

If the artifact can be forged from life and blood, then use the most vigorous vitality when I burned jīng spirit to reforge the sorrow of frost, Gu Nansheng closed his eyes, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi roared, and his messy hair and rags flew wantonly!

The desert shook violently, and for a moment it seemed as if the sky was falling apart.

Deathwing's heart froze, he couldn't imagine that the human in front of him could burst out with such a powerful power when the oil ran out, could it be that the other party's realm had made a new breakthrough?

Thinking of this, the killing intent in Deathwing's eyes became more and more chilling, such a terrifying opponent, he would kill even if he was desperately injured.

Gu Nansheng solemnly lifted the Frost Sorrow, and a black whirlpool appeared out of thin air under his feet, the texture of the whirlpool was exactly the same as the pupil of the Eye of Sargeras, as if through the center of the whirlpool, he would reach another cosmic space.

Gu Nansheng silently slashed his wrist with a short sword, and the bright red blood gushed out, sprinkling into the black swirl eye continuously, after the blood flowed in, the whirlpool began to slowly rotate, from slow to fast, and the heaven and earth vitality rotated and surging together, but in an instant, a huge heaven and earth vitality storm with a diameter of more than ten kilometers was set off in the air out of thin air, and Gu Nansheng stood in the center of the storm like a towering mountain, covered in golden light, flying chaotically, like a god.

At this time, everyone noticed this vision of heaven and earth, and they only felt an indescribable sense of depression coming from the whirlpool, as if looking at the whirlpool, the soul would be ingested into the endless cosmic space behind the black whirlpool.

A sword roar came out of the vortex eye, and floated into the ears of everyone in the field as if it was like a sharp sword piercing the sea of gods, making people have a headache, and some weak heroes even fell to the ground directly with their heads in their hands, rolling in pain.

Gu Nansheng let his blood flow wildly, and after Frost Grief drank the blood, he let out a whimper, and a red blood shadow gradually condensed on the hilt of the sword, it wriggled like a spiritual snake, and after a while, it actually condensed into a blood sword.

At this time, the fragments of the sword body that had previously submerged in Gu Nansheng's body seemed to hear some kind of call, and they all flew out of Gu Nansheng's body, and they became bright red because they were soaked in Gu Nansheng's blood.

Gu Nansheng clasped his hands together, the blood-stained sword body fragments and the blood shadow fused together, and a tragic blood light rose into the sky, blocking all the starlight in the sky, and a rich blood sè appeared in the entire Aryan desert!