Volume 2: The Blood of the Guardian Chapter 018 The Order of Laurel, the Destruction of the Worlds

We are not the Creators, we are only the Eternal Guardians!

We will not add fuel to the fire, we will correct it with the power given by the observer!

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Arena, light pouring down.

In the center of the field, Tiemu was half-kneeling on the stone slab, holding the laurel order in both hands, and blood flowed down the corners of his mouth. The crescent moon shield has been sliced off, revealing rose-gold armor. Scattered parts rolled in the windblown sand.

Not far away, the orange-red hair of the Musashi trainee was flying, and the dark red bloodtooth battle armor was agitated to form a defensive shield, holding a purple gold halberd in his hand. With an indifferent look, he glanced at Tiemu. "Vulnerable! Just like your father, it's all rubbish!"

"You're not qualified to speak of my father." Temu slowly stood up and spat out the blood foaming at the corner of his mouth. "Nukr Khan, huh. I take your life. ”

"Don't be ashamed! If you want to succeed, you must first defeat my divine soldier, the Voice of the Abyss, and then talk about it. Nukr Khan touched the purple-gold halberd, "Otherwise, crushing you is like crushing your father's wretched worm." Nukr Khan's mouth crossed with a hint of coldness, and his mouth opened.

Temu, looking at Nukr Khan's lips, stabbed obliquely. "You will pay for that statement."

"Hehe" Nukel Khan jumped out and sneered.

"Abyssal Sonata, Iron Crusade, Judgment!" The purple gold halberd drew an arc in the air, and the huge field surrounded Tiemu, and Nukr Khan turned around to seize the advantageous position and launched a combo.

In the field, the wind was blowing, and the light waves were amplified by the pulses, and the terrifying destructive power of the eruptors was exploding. The flat arena boulders were carved out by the wind blades.

Ironwood urgently sealed, the triple light purple defense rune array withered and scattered, and the rose gold battle armor on his shoulder was hit by the wind blade, fragments flew, and blood splattered out along the cracked defense runes.

"If you break the laurels, three thousand ice will seal the East River!" Zhegui made a petal of light fly, turning into layers of light curtains to envelop Nukel Khan, and the blades of light were staggered.

Nukr Khan's purple-gold war halberd danced wildly, his long orange and red hair flew one after another, and the blood-toothed battle armor swelled rapidly, forming a vacuum area, and the osmanthus petals could not penetrate through.

"It's not even close!!" Nukr Khan rose into the sky with a purple-gold halberd in his hand, his long hair fluttering. Nukr Khan drew runes on the ground. "Abyss rhapsody, whirlwind slash, heavenly punishment!" The purple gold halberd harnessed 100,000 thunderbolts, creating thunderbolt cages in the air, the halberds were deeply inserted into the stone slabs, and the irritable thunderbolts spun up, turning into thunderbolt long knives and spinning, and from time to time erupted into a piercing roar. In the lightning and thunder, a figure flew. The thin figure in the thunder and lightning is like a flat boat shuttling in the storm.

"Two solutions, nine thousand Kunpeng are in the netherworld!" The Gui Ling rose to the sky, Tiemu bathed in the thunder and lightning field, holding the Gui Ling in his hand, his body slid rapidly over the thunder and lightning blade, and the sky appeared yin and yang. The colors are reversed, and small Taiji diagrams surround the long blades of thunder and lightning, gradually surrounding, until finally the thunder and lightning swim in the middle.

Ironwood's hair was scorched black, and his body was cut by sharp lightning blades. The Rose Armor was corroded and burned by lightning. The bare hands flashed with electricity, rubbing out streaks of blood.

Nukel Khan slapped away the yin and yang fish that were about to close together with both hands, holding the sound of the abyss. "Do you have that power? Sure enough, if you don't have good conditions to cultivate, you're a waste. ”

Ironwood lifted his charred face, baring his teeth. "It's just a means, what is there to be proud of."

"Hehe, if you can't beat it, you can infer that it is a means, the man of the Tuoba Hai family is such a rubbish! This will make you understand the gap between us!" The red-haired man laughed a few times across from him, and suddenly, with a flip of his wrist, the sound of the abyss inserted into the crack in the stone.

"Abyssal Roar, Force of Nature, Storm Strike!" The sound of the abyss slowly sank to the ground. The flat ground trembled under uneven pressure, and the surface stood out with rocky peaks. In some places, it softens into a piece of soft mud and surrounds the ironwood, and the nearby air becomes a compressed wall, and with an air explosion, it flies towards the ironwood.

"Your mother doesn't even know you!" Nukr Khan was hideous, raising the voice of the abyss.

Ironwood, feet jumping, leaning sideways to avoid the storm. "Poof!" Constantly hit by a storm brought up by the sound of the abyss. Tiemu shook twice, half-squatted down and spewed out two mouthfuls of blood. Temu wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his hand, and stood up with his hand on Gui Ling, ignoring the storm, his hands took turns to grasp the meteorite and keep sealing. His hands were sliced open by the sharp storm, and the crimson blood seeped in along the unique pattern of the Meteor.

The laurel order is flickering and roaring. The swarthy laurel order gradually turned dark red as the blood was poured. The obsidian buried in the hilt of the sword shimmered.

"Uncle Liu, I'm sorry." The ironwood seal was completed and lifted the pale face.

"Folding the laurel order, the battle spirit guards, and the worlds are shattered!" Tiemu held the Laurel Order high and rushed forward, the meteorite gently streaking across the sky.

The wind was still in an instant, and in the quiet arena, Nukr Khan was in a daze as he looked at the sword drawn by Timber on the other side, and there was still a trace of mockery at the corner of his mouth. For a short moment, "Boom! "The storm swept into the sky! The armor of the defenses was stripped of its armor, and the storm swirled towards Nukr Khan. In the middle of the arena, it was like a small nuclear bomb, and the circular shock wave stretched out in all directions, and the arena defense shield trembled violently.

"Didi, Didi" arena surveillance radar rang out.

"Increase defense, defense shield level modulation SS class" "Open the drain cover, recoil light bomb detonate!" The voice of field control echoed. The rescue team is leaving! ”

The storm was quickly blown up by the recoil guidance. In the center of the arena, the ground collapsed into a 1-meter pit, and Tiemu held the Gui Ling, staggering and half-kneeling on the ground.

In the distance, Nukr Khan's blood-colored battle armor was blasted away, and he fell heavily into the corner, unconscious.

"What's going on?" The audience looked at the stunned audience with their heads and ears.

"The final blow, so powerful"

"Last one, what skill?"

"It seems to destroy the worlds"

"The worlds are shattered? I think about it, that kind of skill that ends up together. ”

"Isn't it forbidden to use it in the game?"

"Hehe, this skill used to only be used by a legion. It is now said to have been lost. ”

"Will the use of the clan be lost? Could it be that ... Tiger.... ”

"Well, that's it."

The superintendent of Musashi Academy, with a blue face, swept towards the students around him who were shouting angrily. The crowd gradually quieted down. "We lost this time, inform the referee, we abstain." The supervisor turned back to the assistant and said.

"Yes, Dean." The assistant picked up the light and ran to the referee's bench.

The Musashi trainees were noisy again. "Quiet! If you don't want to lose, just win the next few games! ”

"Yes, Dean!"

"At the suggestion of Musashi Academy, Musashi Academy gave up the competition. This Heavenly Palace victory! The referee's voice resounded through the arena.

Tiemu held on to Zhegui Ling with both hands and fell heavily to the ground.

"Ironwood! The team doctor hurried to carry Temu back. Major Zhang picked up the light and shouted to the team doctor waiting at the exit.

Temu and Nukel Khan were carried off the field by their own team doctors. After a tense clearance, calm returned to the arena.

The Tengu Sentai and Musashi Academy competitions continued.

Mars, Governor's Palace.

"Smack, bang." Tables and chairs are overturned. An elderly man with a thick flaming red beard walks around the room.

A woman dressed as a servant knelt on the floor, carefully cleaning up broken dishes.

The adjutant on the side lowered his head and reported in a low voice.

"Is my son okay? So why are you still unconscious? There is a first-class battle armor specially allocated for him, and it is said that the battle halberd is still injured like this, and it seems that the little cub of the Tuoba Hai family can't stay! The fiery old man turned and pointed with his hand in the air.

"Dean, which old guy is still familiar and knows that protection is given priority, otherwise, hum" The old man turned around with a fierce flash.

"Which, pick me up Lieutenant Colonel Green of the Federal Defense Command of the Americas, and ask him to help me execute this little cub."

"Yes, Overseer, I'll do it." The adjutant touched a cold sweat.

"Cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and the water will not leak!" The red-haired old man muttered, picked up the light teleport beside him, and quickly typed in a few lines of command.