Chapter 389: The Holy Sword Collapses
As if agreed, countless coincidences overlap and intertwine at this moment.
At that moment, Yu Qian did not expect that when he opened fire, the enemy would run out of the grass at the same time, dodging his own attack. Medusa, on the other hand, did not expect that the hunter's sentry would attack as she rushed out of the grass. In the end, Xiaoxin didn't expect that when he cooperated with Yu Qian to attack the enemy's illusion, the other party would give up the illusion control first and choose to escape.
What Xiaoxin who flew after him at this moment didn't know was that it was not the illusion maker who escaped from the grass. Yu Qian also didn't know that the target Ziwen had found had actually died in the grass. Medusa didn't expect that she would kill the night owl casually, but suddenly made herself a new target. Under the mistake of the wrong, the three positions are reconnected from a magical angle.
The incident was too sudden, and seeing Medusa's high-speed figure approaching the seashore in an instant, it didn't give the rest of the people much time to react. Yu Qian, who fired the first shot in the distance, couldn't even confirm whether the blurred figure was a man or a woman, so he forcibly shook the head of the gun and fired the second shot predictively. Of course, there was no doubt that the bullet missed its target too much and went into the sea.
"! If it's a burst shot! Yu Qian complained angrily as he pulled down the shot again.
Although he knew very well in his heart that even if he was given a heavy machine gun, he might not be able to accurately hit the figure that crashed into the crystal coffin at this distance. However, the restriction of bolting the sniper rifle really made him very annoyed at the moment.
"Uncle Yu, Uncle Yu! There, there! The girl beside her cried out anxiously, "That bald head has risen!" ”
"What bald?" Yu Qian was slightly flustered, and suddenly felt a little confused
"It's the one who was stabbed down by Ren Yuan before! 33 degrees to the northwest! The girl commanded with a roar
Yu Qian followed the guidance to move the camera over, and sure enough, he saw Ximen Chujin, who was put to the ground by Ren Yuan's limbs, and actually turned over and got up from the ground. In a hurry, he couldn't care about the black shadow that jumped into the sea, and shouted into the communicator again
"Mercenaries! The enemy in the back has risen! ”
Before Xiao Xin, who was chasing wildly, could catch up with Medusa, who was running away from the coffin, he heard an early warning from the communicator. Hurriedly turned his head to look, only to see Chu Jin, who was bleeding from the wounds on his body for a long time, and really staggered to his feet. At this moment of distraction, Medusa, who stepped into the sea with half a foot, turned back suddenly, and a sharp sound suddenly sounded in the air...
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On the huge oil tanker sailing in the uninhabited sea, a vast light curtain that tore through the sky leaned against the bow of the ship, and the entire hull of the 10,000-ton giant ship tilted unbalancedly. If you look closely, you will be surprised to find that what stopped this curtain of light in the sky was actually a palm, which was insignificant compared to the former.
Ren Yuan, who was able to withstand this earth-shattering slash with only one hand, was looking at the silver-haired priest holding the sword in front of him with a mocking face at this moment. Vast anomalous fluctuations burst out from him, causing the surrounding air to rattle and hunt.
"It can't be!" Hittex stared at the scene in front of him in amazement, a look of disbelief written across his face. Being able to block the full force of the Broken Steel Sword with one hand is also unheard of in King Arthur's epic "What did you do!" ”
"I didn't do anything, you swung your sword and slashed me, and I reached out to block it. It's that simple! Ren Yuan shrugged and said
"It's fake! It's all fake! The silver-haired priest roared frantically, "How could such a thing, such a damn thing happen!" ”
"Ahh Sorry, but it did happen... Just like what you see. ”
"It's fake! I am invincible with the sword of victory and oath! Victory will be mine! Hitex gripped the hilt of his sword with both hands, pressing down desperately, trying to cut the hateful opponent in front of him in two. But no matter how hard he tried, the seemingly weak claws still didn't move, and the toppled light curtain couldn't make any further progress. On the contrary, because of the abnormal fluctuations released by Ren Yuan, Hitex's abnormal fluctuation stance was forcibly dispersed, causing the infused holy light to be unable to succeed, and gradually showing signs of collapse.
"Damn! You bastard! This can't be true. The belief in victory had begun to crumble, and the silver-haired priest was still unwilling to resist uselessly, refusing to accept the terrible reality: "You must! You must have resorted to some despicable and obscene means! You stupid hounds, lackeys of despicable mortals, ignorant wastes from the wilderness! ”
"I see, it's a hallucination, right?"
As if having found the last straw, Hitex, who was on the verge of collapse, regained his confidence, laughing wildly with red eyes and a distorted face
"Hahahaha, you can't fool me! I get it, I get it all! Your independent reality is hallucination, right? It's an illusion to deceive the opponent's eyes, right? The silver-haired priest exclaimed with all his might, "But you have miscalculated! When I wield the holy sword, your fate was sealed! There is no point in trying to escape fate by such indiscriminate means! Even if I close my eyes, you won't be able to hide from it! ”
"Ahh
"Actually, you've been slashed by me now, aren't you? You're seriously injured, aren't you? Now you can't maintain your independent reality at all, and soon the illusion will dissipate, and I will see you lying on the ground like a dog! Tears flowed, humbly begging, beg me to spare your life! ”
"You say yes, that is, I don't argue..."Looking at the hoarse former, it was not so much a question as a tone of wanting to force himself to believe, Ren Yuan had to shake his head helplessly and said, "I admit that what you said is right, can we talk well?" Don't shout at the top of your voice, my eardrums hurt from your shock. ”
"Haha, haha, hahaha!" Hearing the other party's answer, Hitex laughed wildly again, "I know, how can someone have such a powerful abnormal fluctuation, how can someone block my full blow, how can it be Chinese..."
At this moment, the crumbling light curtain could not be replenished by the follow-up holy light, and finally a roar collapsed, turning into a streamer everywhere and disappearing into the air. All that remained in Hitex's hands was the richly decorated steel sword. Without the blessing of the holy light, this legendary sword that has manifested at this moment seems to have lost its solemn and sacred atmosphere, but instead reveals a flashy village atmosphere.
"You're done, you're done! Even if you kneel down and beg me now, I won't forgive you, and that's what will happen to you against the God of Light! Hitex, who had never experienced defeat and setbacks, still refused to face the reality and waved the long sword in his hand at Ren Yuan. His sluggish eyes did not look at the enemy in front of him, and his faith collapsed, and he was immersed in the idea of self-deception and completely went crazy.
For him, who holds the sword of victory, fighting and victory are all he is and the cornerstone of his self-perception. A life soaked in blood and madness, humiliation and despair, has come to an end since the day he awakened to become the Chosen One. He firmly believes that he can no longer fail by leaving behind his past self. It is precisely this strong belief like an obsession that has taken him all the way to build his independent reality of fate and faith.
Admitting defeat is tantamount to choosing death.
"This is the fate of the Broken Steel Sword, how can there be eternal victory, there is only death that exists forever." Ren Yuan sighed lightly, "Why is the scabbard far more valuable than the blade, and some people can't understand it after a thousand years." ”
An unpretentious sword pierced through the disorganized shadow of the silver-haired priest's sword. As if pressing the pause button, Hitex's movements stopped with the sword that pierced his chest.
"I... I... I lose... Finish? After a brief regain of clarity, the silver-haired priest held the sin Yan who pierced his chest and asked with difficulty
"Hmm." Ren Yuan drew his long sword with his backhand, and the five fingers of the silver-haired priest slipped silently, and blood gushed out of his chest immediately.
"Hehe... At last... Or lost..."
As the life force passed rapidly from his body, Hitex could no longer stand and fell to the ground with a thud. His eyes stared blankly into the distance, and his voice gradually deepened
"I'm sorry... Sylvie... What I promised..."
Seeing that the former was silent, Ren Yuan raised his foot and kicked the corpse under his feet, but did not hear any response, "Is it dead?" Am I going to be a little heavier..."
But soon, he broke free from the entanglement, "Forget it, you can't bring it back if you stay alive so far, it seems that he doesn't know anything about country Z." ”
"It's been so long, what's going on over there?" Ren Yuan casually inserted the sin Yan into the corpse as a mending knife, and turned his head to look in the direction he came, but this eye did not mean anything. On the high seas, far from the coastline of country Z, even if you stimulate your eyes to the extreme, you can't see anything else except the dark night.
"It's been so long, it's time for the dust to settle, right? I'm such a good and empathetic man. Ren Yuan turned his head and looked at the messy battlefield again, and said with a smile
"Okay, I should hurry up and finish my business and go back to the errand."
Saying that, Ren Yuan picked up the sin and hummed a small tune, and walked towards the cabin with a smile on his face...
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Hidden in the mountains, on the passage that spirals upward. A black man dressed in a priest's black robe galloped toward the top of the hill with a swift pace disproportionate to his fat size. Along the way, there were occasional passers-by who saw him and were so frightened that they hurriedly knelt down and saluted, but before they could say hello, they were gone. Soon, the man came to the outside of the huge cave at the top of the mountain.
"Do you have any urgent business to find Your Excellency? Lord Black? Like a ghost emerging from the shadows, the gentle woman suddenly blocked the way of the comer, looked at the former who was in a hurry, and said in a humble tone, "Your Excellency the bishop is praying, if you have anything..."
"Get out!" Blake didn't even glance at Ye Ling who was blocking in front of him, and his footsteps kept shouting coldly.
As if struck by some huge object out of thin air, the young priestess stumbled sideways at the former's rebuke. After landing, he continued to roll for several laps until he hit the wall hard and did not stop. When he looked up again, Blake had already rushed into the ethereal spirit with great momentum.
"Lao Pu!" Blake rushed in with his front foot, and yelled at the figure kneeling on the mirror platform in the middle of the lake, "You mad traitor! ”
"Watch your words and deeds, little black, this is a holy place to communicate with the gods." Prometheus didn't get up, his back was to the thunderous high priest behind him, his brows furrowed, and he whispered with a little dissatisfaction, "Don't disturb the rest of the gods. ”
"You don't have to pretend here." Blake didn't mean to restrain at all, and shouted, "Don't you know what you are doing in secret!" ”
"You and the young priest sent by the headquarters last week should learn more about how to use the four-character idiom correctly." Prometheus stood up, looked at the former standing on the edge of the pool, and said lightly
"Trespassing on the Holy Land and injuring my personal priest. Blackie, are you going to make trouble? ”