Chapter 503: The Voices of the Many

Two days of bitter battle between life and death made Xia Qi have a very detailed understanding of the monster with two lion heads.

The monster's power was much higher than that of the ghosts, higher than him.

Although he does not possess the devouring ability of ghosts and gods, he has the power of destruction that is not weaker than his destructive thunder.

Of course, that's not what he's really scary about.

What really makes it seem invincible comes from its almost endless power of origin.

To put it bluntly, this is like two mobile phones working at the same time, with similar functions, similar models, and similar power consumption, the difference is only that one is plugged in with a charger, while the other is not.

Then it is obvious that the latter will be the first to be drained of power.

This is the embarrassing situation that Xia Qi is facing now, the monster is powerful and powerful, but it can't kill him directly.

However, relying on the reserves of its original power, it wants to consume him alive and death.

Two days seems like a short time, and it's not worth mentioning.

However, every minute and every second, the consumption of physical strength and origin power is huge.

Moreover, there is not much left of the original power in this world.

Xia Qi didn't dare to completely overdraw the power of the Origin, because in that case, it would be difficult to say that the various spaces in this world would not completely collapse.

But blindly restraining one's hands and feet, blindly looking ahead and looking backwards, obviously can't change anything.

It will only make an already difficult situation even more difficult.

The Third Realm had been completely quiet a day ago, which showed that the ghosts were not endless.

As the role of the garrison area gradually became ineffective, humanity has basically entered the final great escape.

Begin to fight back as much as possible in the pursuit of ghosts.

The arrival of such a number of ghosts, and monsters even more terrifying than ghosts and gods, was something that no one had thought of before.

Although the tenacity of mankind far exceeded expectations, the war of resistance lasted less than three days before it came to an end.

The speed of this rout is not amazing, but it is very unwilling.

Xia Qi was stopped here by this monster, although he couldn't participate in the battle below, but in every corner of the world, what was happening, he knew very well.

Perhaps, there is nothing more painful than something that can be seen, but cannot be done.

He saw too many people who chose to blow themselves up and burn the jade of the ghosts.

I have also seen too many people who have tried their best to get the last trace of life and are torn apart by ghosts.

Of course, there are also those who are on the run, and their injuries are getting worse little by little, his relatives and friends.

But even so, as long as the people who are still alive, they have not given up.

They are still fighting, still fighting for everything.

Because I have paid so much and sacrificed so much, what I want is the final result.

The power of the origin began to be transformed into pure energy, gathered from all directions, and began to replenish the summer qi.

In the process, more than a dozen spaces shattered, leaving only a chaotic area filled with dead silence.

The monster with the head of the two lions approached again, and this time it was like a fiery unicorn, and the fire of destruction rose from its body.

Above the giant tail, the light of destruction went from a black dot the size of a grain of rice to a ball of light of destruction that took up almost half the size of space.

The two fierce lion heads stared at him as he had just recovered, letting out a deafening roar.

The fire of destruction spreads in the chaos, and the light of destruction obscures the sky and the sun, like a meteorite descending from the sky, wanting to destroy everything.

There is no doubt that in the frequent fruitless attacks and frequent entanglements with each other, the monsters with the double lion heads began to become more and more impatient.

This also caused it to stop tempting, no longer trying to consume, but to end the fight as soon as possible.

The breath of destruction, with a wave of heat like a flame, swept in.

Xia Qi's whole body was shrouded in earthy yellow light, and in his body, the power of fusion and the power of devouring were blending extremely quickly under the compression of the destruction thunder.

The fusion of the two abilities caused the energy he had just replenished to be exhausted again.

In the past, Xia Qi would leave a little spare strength for himself.

There is ten points of strength, and it is already considered an overdraft in his opinion to use eight or nine points.

But at this moment, he used all his strength, all his energy.

The Thunder of Destruction, the Power of Devouring, and the Power of Fusion, three very different energies, under the pressure of the Death Crisis, merged into one, giving birth to a hazy brilliance similar to Chaos.

The brilliance seems to be dim, but if you look closely, there is no lack of brilliant flashes in it.

With the overdraft of energy in his body, Xia Qi could not maintain his current huge size, and began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It also made him almost indistinguishable from the monster with the head of a lion.

"I haven't lost yet, and I have no reason to lose!"

Using the last shred of strength, he threw out the light of chaos that the three energies combined.

At this moment, the chaos that filled the surroundings also seemed to have been pulled by some kind of traction, as if it had been soaked in lava, and it underwent incredible changes.

Chaos is melting, and heaven and earth are a melting pot, drawing closer to each other.

The light of destruction of the twin lion-headed monsters finally completely dispersed.

The divine light, which contained the power of the origin of the other world, instantly quieted the restless chaos, and met Xia Qi in the air with a blow that he tried his best.

In the next moment, the aftermath of terror was like a wave, rushing to both ends one after another.

Even if it is as solid as chaos and indestructible, it is like a forklift passing by, and some chaotic places that originally existed like hills have been cut off in an instant.

The five-colored divine light was tightly wrapped in darkness, and then rushed out of the realm of this chaos.

It was like an explosion, spreading from one point in all directions.

In a matter of moments, dozens of solid spaces within the Death Proving Ground were brutally erased.

Xia Qi's terrible screams were buried deep in despair.

The monster with the double lion head was also hit hard, the two lion heads were almost completely separated, and the giant tail was also broken and flew out far upside down.

The breath of life was passing very fast, and Xia Qi opened his eyes weakly, and found that he was only a small half of his body, and he was moving at high speed, continuing to be burned by the fire of destruction entangled in his body.

The smell of death is so strong, but the pain of sadness has been lost in my heart.

"Is it going to end......

Eventually...... Still failed......

Why is this happening......"

Xia Qi looked at the sky that had long since turned into chaos, and it was once dotted with bubble-like clouds, and it was so clear and blue.

And now, it's full of filth.

The people below are still fighting.

All the survivors are praying sincerely to the gods.

My ears were filled with familiar and unfamiliar voices.

What are they shouting?

What are they thinking in their hearts?

Why is there a shadow in everyone's heart?

Who is that shadow?

Xia Qi worked hard to open his eyes wide, trying not to close his heavy eyelids.

Finally, he saw it, he saw the figure that existed in everyone's hearts.

It's none other than himself!