Chapter 653: Haotian's Torture
Haotian's words revealed disdain, but his cold face could better explain his mood at this time, which showed that the tattered mecha was definitely not the tattered one he said in his mouth.
And the next situation just verified his look. After the tattered mecha came out, the rusty iron sword in his hand danced wildly, and it fought hard with the blood soul body. For a while, the stars shook, and countless planets outside the Haotian domain shattered and exploded, and where they had said, the void was dark and the stars were lightless.
The blood soul body is controlled by Haotian's consciousness, extremely flexible, stepping on a big star in the battle, the tattered mecha is closely behind, just about to touch, the Pangu banner behind the blood soul body suddenly converged, forming a rune wall in the star, blocking the mecha outside, and the next second the blood soul body backhanded split the star under its feet, took out the hot star core, and smashed it directly towards the mecha.
The battle between the two behemoths seems to be clumsy, but the speed has reached the extreme, and with a wave of the hand, it spans tens of thousands of miles of time and space. It can be said that only the vast stars can carry their battles.
The hot core of the star fell, and the molten magma poured into the star, enveloping the huge steel body in an instant, and then the small wooden axe fell, hitting him hard in the chest.
That axe, even a big star, couldn't withstand it, but when it landed on the mecha, it was just a splash of sparks, and the tattered big iron sword swept across the air, shattering a meteorite belt, piercing a huge dry bone, and directly forcing the soul blood body back.
Haotian frowned, unable to break through the opponent's defense, and even made it take a few steps backwards under the heavy blow, and what was even more strange was the lava covering the iron armor, which seemed to be absorbed by it at this time, turning into a stream of fiery red dragons, converging on its abdomen, forming a fiery red ball in its abdomen in just a few seconds.
Absorbing the magma, the mecha let out a loud roar in anger, and in the next second, the lava core dispersed, and countless magma flowed to it, and the original rusty iron armor was like wearing a lava armor at this time, glowing in the starry sky.
Haotian's long beard flew, and he changed a spell in his hand, and the breath of the blood soul body changed in an instant, and the lightning and thunder behind the golden armor giant swept through the entire starry, and at the same time, the four spirit attributes each formed a ball of light, like four eyes staring at the sky, accompanied by thunder flashing, wind and rain like a roll, and the giant rushed to kill again.
I was a little surprised at first, but soon became indifferent, there are four spirits in the fairy world, although they did not shock the world and died on the path of heaven, but they also showed us the uniqueness of the four spiritual powers, which are condensed by the natural laws of the Qingling world, if you calculate carefully, there should be a small amount of cosmic runes condensed in it.
It's just that the enemies they encounter are too strong, and they don't have time to shine brightly. And in that catastrophe, there were many people and techniques who defended the sky but disappeared in disgrace.
If the old sage is still alive now, and he is one gas and three clears, how powerful is it?
It's a pity that the waves sweep away the heroes. Time, drowning in too many things.
Haotian was once in charge of the Heavenly Court, and it is not surprising that he knows the Four Spiritual Arts. But just when the blood soul body performed the Four Spirits Technique, the mecha raised the long sword in his hand, and the vast void pointed to by the long sword suddenly appeared a huge whirlpool, and the meteorites and broken stars within a radius of millions of kilometers were attracted, forming a colorful starry sky vortex in it, like a nebula, and the vortex fell with the iron sword in his hand, colliding with the sky vision rolled up by the four spirits.
At that moment, it was as if two different heavens collided together, and the huge shock wave was like a glowing star, expanding and completely exploding, scattered in the star sky ten thousand kilometers away.
Even though it was separated by a time and space, across the spatial barrier of a controller's domain, my heart was still beating wildly, and at the moment of the explosion, I was afraid that it would be affected, so I subconsciously retreated half a step.
The vacuum can't transmit sound, the strange voice is too small, and now the sound of the collision is already a kind of power, the power that can easily kill the domain lord in seconds, completely tearing the space, so the loud noise is coming.
Affected by the impact, the protective shield on the huge battleship turned red for the first time, and its energy was raised to another level.
Seeing that the power of the four spirits had been stopped, Haotian sighed and said: The technique of the small universe, even if it is fused with the laws of the universe, still can't go to the hall of elegance.
I listened to it next to me, and I didn't agree with his statement, and retorted: Seniors, it's not that our magic is not good, but that we have reached the peak of strength, and our strength has returned to its essence.
Haotian's cold face relaxed, and he laughed: It's a bit interesting, and the truth is the same, but you say that this is the peak of strength is too ignorant, and it is completely a frog at the bottom of the well.
I touched my nose in embarrassment, and didn't refute, my own experience is in the Seven Realms, I'm afraid that only the people who have survived with me all the way dare to say that there are more than me, but in front of Haotian, in front of Hanlian's parents and pioneers like them, I am really a frog at the bottom of the well.
The formula in Haotian's hand changed again, and the power of the four spirits scattered around the blood soul body dissipated instantly, and it didn't use any spells, it didn't use any moves, and it slashed down with an axe directly.
The tattered mech doesn't know if it's being manipulated, or if it's inherently intelligent. I think the latter is more likely to be greater, after all, artificial intelligence is the beginning of a civilization.
Maybe it's because Haotian is there, I don't panic when I see that I can't take the tattered mecha, after all, Haotian himself hasn't taken action in person, and the blood soul body has never shown defeat, and a few fights are more like a temptation.
Haotian seems to have a prejudice against the things of ancient civilizations, and when he controls the attacks of the blood soul body, he keeps saying that they are a bunch of rags.
I couldn't help but remind him: Seniors, things in ancient times were very powerful.
In my opinion, the tattered mecha in front of me can compete with the battle armor created by the power of the entire Tiangu clan, as well as the energy crystals of the fourth-level civilization, which are all great things. Moreover, there is a fourth-level civilization that has appeared, and in the ancient universe, there are cultivators who are even more powerful than the current controllers. It can be said that the universe is stronger than we are now.
Moreover, in our cognition, the cultivation civilization is different from the scientific and technological civilization, and we always feel that the older the thing, the more mysterious and powerful it is.
This concept has been deeply imprinted in our hearts.
After listening to my words, Haotian sneered and said: You have to remember that in this star, the things that are eliminated will always be backward, and the reason why we rely on the things of our predecessors is because we have not gone far enough. In fact, every epoch in the universe is progressing and improving, and the reason for backwardness lies only in us.
Haotian said and pointed to the blood soul body fighting outside at the void barrier and said: You and I are still imprisoned in the cage, and there is no way out of our era, so we can only rely on some rags left by our predecessors.
It's the first time I've heard this kind of remark, and I don't know how to refute it for a while, and at the same time I can't accept it.
But what he said is not unreasonable, no matter what civilization, in the end it is the survival of the fittest, this law is eternal and unchanged, can it be said: We are really in the cage of our predecessors, and have not walked out of our own way?
But where is our way?
I asked in a whisper, and Haotian sighed and said: I also want to know, but it's a pity that the nine controllers didn't do anything, were content with the status quo, and imprisoned the entire universe exploration path.
Speaking of this, Haotian felt a lot, and then turned back to me and asked very seriously: If you become the controller in the future, will you be content with the status quo, or will you explore more unknowns and go out of your own way?
In the past, I didn't even need to think about this kind of bold answer, and I could casually shout out my answer in a high tone. But now it's different, and when you go to the master, you can say that you can live a comfortable life.
Running around and paying so much, I know better than anyone that ordinary, calm is a luxury for us, if one day in the future, we can settle down, maybe we really don't want to go on.
But in that case, what's the difference between me and the current master?
Haotian saw that I didn't answer for a long time, and his eyes began to be filled with a faint killing intent. I shuddered suddenly, and said in a calm tone: "To tell you the truth, I never thought that I would be in control, and I should be tired of going any way, I have many brothers, many friends, they may be willing to go all the way, if there is a chance to step on the throne, then I will give it to them."
There is an element of appeasement in my words, but at the same time there is an element of soothing in my heart.
Whether you can stand at the top or not, in fact, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that there is a space to survive.
Haotian shook his head and sneered: Since this is the case, then why did you set foot on this road? Living for a hundred years is the same as living for tens of thousands of years, and the final result of thousands of years is the same, if you didn't resist and didn't embark on this road, then the peace you want would have been there a long time ago.
What Haotian said made a lot of sense, but from the beginning, even at the moment when I went up to Shiao Mountain, all I thought about was revenge, but who would have thought that there would be too many things involved in the back.
It can be said that my fate has been out of my control since the moment I saw the coffin.
It's a bit ridiculous to say it, and it's even spineless, but that's the way it is.
I said it without any concealment, and I was not ashamed of the self-exculpation that it said. But I don't hate grandpa, I don't hate Hanlian.
It's just the road ahead, I want to choose for myself.
After Haotian listened, the coldness in his eyes disappeared at once, for a forerunner, what they were worried about was that the rising people were content with the status quo and suppressed their own universe. Now that I said what was in my heart, he relaxed.
After just half a minute of answering, by the end of the conversation, I was already covered in cold sweat. I'm sure if I had any concealment or disguise, I'm afraid I'd be dead by now.