Chapter 429: The Endgame—The End

The monster slowly advanced, half of the dimly lit Gangemir stuck in his chest, dragging a blood-stained path behind him.

"I used to think that I had become the destroyer of this world...... I can't imagine that I will die fighting to protect this world, but this kind of ending is not bad. ”

The body of the lamp shadow Lu Shan passed by the pitch-black monster, and the next moment he was gone, his last look was left to Ye Ruoxue, and his lips moved slightly, as if to say sorry - a generation of heroes, who fell in the most heroic way in the final battle.

"Dracula! I've never forgiven you before, and it's still the same...... But forget it, stinky brother, sister this time, isn't it very similar to those heroes you liked when you were a child? ”

The Blood Crusade slammed Dracula into the distance, and the next moment her body exploded like a punctured balloon, and the pitch-black monster stepped on the scarlet spots on the ground. With only half of his body left, Dracula, who was forcibly hanging for his life with the power of the Blood Clan, stretched out his hand to his sister with difficulty, but only touched the void.

"Brother, although the camps are different, your temper is still the one that has the most appetite for me in the past hundreds of years!"

"Ha, big brother is right! I really didn't expect that we would still have this day to fight! ”

Pitch-black sludge spread from the monster's body, and countless twisted forms struggled and roared in it. Dong Bin and the Mountain King stood back to back surrounded by those strange beings, their bodies were already full of holes at this time, but they still joined forces to tear apart those tentacles that extended from the void without retreating, and under their protection were the dying Luo Yunfan and the broken Gangemir.

The monsters are still advancing, and the strong people on the other side and reality fall one by one like straw cut by a sickle, some of them are seriously injured, and some of them are already crushed. There are no bells and whistles in his movements, nothing brilliant in his energy, he just moves forward so slowly, tearing everything apart with his gestures, unleashing his death.

The warriors' attacks barely hurt him, and most of the wounds healed in the moment of the flesh tearing, leaving only two permanent wounds - Luo Yunfan

Gangemir and the last self-detonation attack of Lamp Shadow Lu Shan, who threw it with all his might.

Invincible is often just an exaggerated word.

However, if the word was for the world, it would have been inappropriate for anyone - until the monster appeared.

Even if only instinct remains, he is still unstoppable. From the time he entered this world until now, he had only taken one step back, only one step back under the full force of the night sky.

All the warriors here are as strong as ghosts and gods on their respective battlefields, but all this is meaningless in front of the enemy of another level.

At this moment, the only people who can stand in front of him are the night sky and Qi Rui, but strictly speaking, Qi Rui, who only has half of his body in his hand by the night sky, can hardly say whether he can be regarded as "standing".

Qi Rui sighed silently, he knew that the time had come - the night sky was already the strongest here, but the night sky could only repel the other side with all his strength.

However, this is not the limit of the night sky. The night sky was only one step away from the end of that flesh and blood, but because he was a soul body, he could never take that step, he needed a body...... And the body occupied by himself was supposed to belong to the night sky.

Erase your self-consciousness and let the night sky descend in its strongest form, so that it is possible to stop the monster's progress here.

It's just that before he could do anything, Night Sky's body had already begun to dissipate - he made that choice one step ahead of Qi Rui.

Whichever of the two stays, it's fine, because ...... They're one.

"I've lived enough, this life...... Confused for half a life, chic for a moment, and still being side by side with the old man before he dies is enough. Young people – stand up, overcome Him, and live! ”

The body of the night sky dissipated with his last words, Qi Rui stood there sluggishly, his injuries were completely healed, and his body was surging with unprecedented terrifying power, his eyes gradually became sharper and sharper from momentary confusion, and his dark eyes flashed with unprecedented anger.

The two monsters, both of whom had already stepped into the inhuman realm, glanced at each other, without any hesitation

The fight began again.

……

"Are you still refusing to make a move?" Xiao Ash smiled and looked at the projection of the messianic system, she was very relieved to find that this guy, who had always seemed to be light and annoying, finally showed human doubts and surprises, "If you don't do it, then there will be no 'future'." ”

Let you be high every day, let you make a fool of yourself every day, and let you force our Xiao Yao to be like that!

The Gray Wing King's thinking is very simple, she has never understood what strategy, what layout people, what traders...... She will simply believe in people who are worthy of her own trust; As a nightmare who has spent hundreds of years in endless killing, she has never feared the end of the world - everyone is going to die, so it's not bad for everyone to die together.

It is precisely because of this that Xiao Yao was able to use her to counter the Messianic system.

The dark will, who thought he was the "Nameless Mist", did not yet have the ability to descend directly into reality, he needed a carrier, and there were actually two suitable carriers - one was Xiao Yao, and the other was the Gray Wing King, who was almost the same origin and homogeneity as Xiao Yao.

The Messianic system left the Grey Wing King in a bargain and a countermeasure to the Nameless Mist. However, he didn't expect that Xiao Yao actually forcibly lured out the nameless fog and forcibly let the nameless fog "descend", thus making all his plans useless.

As the King of the Gray Wing said at this moment - if Xiao Yao fails this time, then this world will never have a "future".

For the first time since its birth, the Messianic system felt a deep sense of helplessness, a feeling that was not the same as the feeling it had after learning of the existence of the Nameless Mist—that time it was powerless in absolute strength, and it was a kind of persuasion in helplessness.

A massive mechanical projection finally descended on the battlefield, and at this moment, the night sky in its full form—or Qirui, stood side by side with the Messianic system that had finally made up its mind—and in front of both were pitch-black monsters that had finally stopped their progress.

In the next moment, the battle beyond the limits of human imagination opens in a grand opening with the roar of the apocalyptic heaven and earth.