Chapter Fifty-Eight: War!
Chapter Fifty-Eight: Go to War!
Slightly more experienced reincarnators will use items or abilities such as psychic protection devices or soul charms to protect themselves from being broken by non-material attacks from within, because the strength of the flesh cannot stop invisible but well-known attacks.
As a well-formed squad, mind control is even more essential. He has a variety of auxiliary functions such as life detectors and psychic protection nets, and can have unexpected miraculous effects when dealing with certain enemies.
But at this time, the Distortion Squad released all the means at its disposal, but they couldn't stop the ensemble that was reverberating in the depths of their hearts at the moment. It feels like two great musicians standing on two towering peaks playing duet, and the sound replays in the heavens and the earth, thousands of times greater.
It's disturbing, distracting, and insanely manic, like falling into a nightmare where you can't control your body and emotions. A strong desire to destroy and self-harm swells in the heart.
Some of Okumura's characters have begun to roar uncontrollably. Like demonic beasts, they want to release the bloodthirsty instinct in their hearts, but they are tightened by the collar made of their own reason, and it is difficult to breathe. It is not known for sure whether the collar broke first or was tied to the point of suffocation, but what is known is that if the ensemble does not stop, they will either go insane or die.
"You'd better stop !!" Zuo Buren's Demon Dao turned into a high head and raised it directly at Gu Bai's head, like a thousand-year-old ice that could not be urged by manpower, and now his hand actually trembled in the slightest. If he is a warrior, it may be that he is preparing for action, but he is a swordsman with a sword, which reveals not only his physical weakness, but also his spiritual wavering.
The ensemble greatly affected the thousands of souls in his body, and the source of his strength. The tormented soul actually stopped the painful perception under the wailing movement, let out a silent wail, and began to enjoy. resigned to falling into the fountain of pain; Under the sad movement, the reason why human nature is called the diversity of human nature has gradually disappeared, and the happiness, anger, and jealousy that should have become sadness, sorrow and sorrow.
Death, these souls unknowingly self-destruct. If they still have corpses, then it will be enough to fill the whole of Osaka.
That's the power of the devil! Father, is it another beast of original sin? Will I, who walk with it, be redeemed in the end? How about returning to your bosom and feeling the majesty and kindness you have bestowed?
The disappearance of the strength made Zuo Buren's diamond-wrapped paper heart reveal a crack, and it began to shake as it was blown by the hurricane. It was the only thing he had besides faith. When you lose it, even faith becomes nothing. Because that majesty is supremely benevolent, the Holy Emperor does not need useless waste, a filthy waste.
Yes. Zuo Buren is much stronger than Arlen, but he is also much weaker in spirit. Arlen's weathered soul grew and grew in one struggle after another, experiencing natural loneliness, the killing of relatives, the blood of his master, and his own transformation from life to death, and finally turned into a spiritual giant who could face the thousand-year-old earl. Zuo Buren chose to escape, wrapped his fragile and inferior soul with his vain beliefs and blind pursuit of strength, and hid behind the solid strength. Hope is supported by the glow of faith.
His self-confidence comes from his strength that is growing all the time, and it is the strength that is strong and not him! Proud of those who rule for unproven hopes, whose faith does not necessarily exist. Pathetic and pitiful.
His spear was pointed at the enemy and pierced himself even more.
A person who can only swallow bitter tears. A man who does not even have the courage to shed tears, although his methods are cruel and unreasonable, cannot erase the fact that he is very pitiful.
In the face of Zuo Buren's threat, Gu Bai did not waver at all, because he was now in a high concentration that had not happened in two lifetimes. Now in his worldly realm. Only that other tune. Each note seems to tell a story, and thousands of stories represent the realization of the future. These realizations may be someone else's, but Gu Bai, who has also experienced a lot, can get his own spiritual food from them. Strengthen yourself.
It can be said that this is a pickaxe that smashed hard at Gu Bai to break through the barrier of a B-level powerhouse, and how many cracks can be created depends on how much strength Gu Bai can wield.
Akasha floated out of Gu Bai's arm at this moment, with a look of intoxication. It seems to be the pinnacle of the primordial inheritance ritual, and it has even penetrated into the deepest part of the body and mind, unable to extricate itself.
"His strength is my bread. Destroy it! Your will, my master, will be my fulfillment. Devouring all his energy until his poor evil thoughts cannot be saved!
- Sadness is only a moment! The pain will be eternal!!! ”
The movement ends at its peak, as if to say that it is still an incomplete fragment. At the same time, the best of the castle was abruptly opened. The Millennial Earl, wearing a towering gentleman's hat, appeared at the top, with a strange expression on his face that seemed to be smiling rather than laughing and crying.
But no one could laugh at this ridiculous expression, because the senseless red fruit evil thoughts had made the air freeze like ice.
"Welcome, my hated guests. I've been waiting for you for a long time, and I'd love to have your heads ripped off and placed on a dinner plate. The Millennial Earl said with a smile, his voice seemed to have a magical power, which could take away anger and transform it into a death of despair and sorrow.
As soon as he turned his head, he said again in a weeping voice; "Woo, but you're dead. No one will come to kill me. ”
At this time, Gu Bai had already strode towards the castle, turned the trembling blade as if it were nothing, and said to the rabbit face: "In this case, you can die with peace of mind." My head will sit on the plate. ”
A cruel arc rose at the corner of his mouth, black slurry covered his body, and Gu Bai, who had changed the template, asked, "Okay?" ”
The rabbit-faced Millennial Earl smiled, "It's not good at all. ”
After that, the castle that had been built for a hundred years collapsed, and the thousand-year-old earl, who was standing on the commanding heights, suddenly rushed down. The black-bladed sword in his hand slashed a dawn moon in front of Gu Bai, staining the light in the sky black.
Zheng ————!
The blade seemed to slash at the top of the mountain, and although it cut a perfect wound, it could not shake the behemoth that was entrenched on the earth and overlooked the world.
The curvature of the corners of Gu Bai's mouth, which had been hard to eat, was raised to the maximum at this moment, and the fist in the thousand tons was raised high, and only a little bit of skin and flesh connected to the upper body of the lower body tilted all the strength on the face of the Thousand Year Earl.
Knock knock knock!!!
Three cyclones burst out in an instant, and the nearby buildings began to tremble. Above the ground, a huge crater with a radius of nearly 100 meters appeared. (To be continued......)