Chapter 127: The Final War of Billions of Years

The whole sanity was groggy. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info stumbled towards the direction shrouded in red mist like a walking corpse, the pale yellow magic shield had long been broken, the black pupils emitted red light, and the hideous face continued to distort, like a midnight demon under the red light, strangely split his lips and let out a soft roar, and the corners of his mouth flowed out of the fishy mucus.

Shivering all over, his staggering steps gradually melted into a thick red mist. The skin around Su Zheng's body emitted blood-colored spots, gradually forming rotten sores that were quickly eroded and corrupted by the red mist.

The unimaginable feeling of pain is strangely clouded. On the bloody face, there was an excited grin. The bloodline of the golden dragon guarded Su Zheng's last sanity. And perceiving that the body that had been separated for decades was close at hand, the small black beads emitted an astonishing heat, constantly steaming with the red light surging around.

Completely absorbed Ivan. The flesh and blood essence of Vanke and the bald leader and his party, the strange red mist that filled the entire underground space seemed to have joined the new force, and the momentum was suddenly great, and the golden light that protected the white skeleton was suppressed by the strange red mist into a thin layer around the body.

The golden and red rays extinguished each other. Constantly devouring Su Zheng's massive vitality and transforming it into majestic red energy. Finally became the last straw that overwhelmed the camel, and the strange red mist finally broke through the guard of the golden mang, turning into countless scarlet tentacles, firmly absorbing and assimilating on the Senbai skeleton.

After hundreds of millions of years of separation, each other's energy has long been exhausted. Only wait for the passage of time, and finally return to the eternal silence of the former mortal enemy. But seeing the last moment, they were disturbed by the successive external forces, and felt that their remnants were eroded by the blood-colored red mist, and the pride of the Supreme who remained in the white bones was about to burst out of the all-encompassing energy, but they vaguely felt that the black dragon ball containing most of the spiritual wisdom was close at hand, and there was a weak and friendly blood vein that was constantly approaching.

The silent underground space of "Boom ......" finally erupted with a deafening loud sound. The huge white bones, which had been dead for hundreds of millions of years, suddenly burst into their last life. Like the ejection of a snake, there is a magical power that seems to move in the void, and the white bones wrapped in golden light finally collide with Su Zheng, who is only a thin skeleton that has dissolved.

The golden glow dispelled the red mist that ravaged Su Zheng's body, sensed the last obsession of the Senbai skeleton, got rid of the imprisoned black beads, and suddenly burst out into a black glow that condensed into substance, instantly shattering Su Zheng's fragile skeleton, and slowly wrapped a golden red dark flame, fusing towards the huge Senbai skeleton.

It seems that the other party's decision was not expected. Seeing that the old enemy was about to make a final struggle, the red light mist that filled the entire space suddenly became furious.

The dark rock wall quickly overflowed with a trace of red mist, merging into the red waves that swirled in the underground space. The various ferocious beasts that were constantly transforming, with sharp teeth, fangs, scales, and strong muscles, were quickly condensed into entities and slammed into the huge skeleton that was gradually shrouded in black light.

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The fragile mind is constantly tempted. In just half a year, Su Zheng's strength continued to skyrocket, and until recently, he successively suppressed Magneto and the Manchu Master who controlled the Iron Dragon.

Even with the law system of the legendary world, Su Zheng is constantly escalating by killing a large number of monsters. Moreover, the golden dragon incarnation replaced the original fragile mortal body. But Su Zheng's soul is still the otaku who was once weak and ordinary.

Being able to control the skyrocketing strength and the power to stand at the pinnacle of mankind is already a miracle under Su Zheng's cultivation of positive energy for more than 20 years. But the obsession of going home in my heart and the fear of sudden wealth, power and love will be lost. made Su Zheng's heart tense to the extreme.

At this moment, the strange red light mist triggered the deepest tyranny in his heart, causing Su Zheng to quickly turn into an irrational zombie, leaving only the golden dragon bloodline hidden deep in the bone marrow and a touch of golden light integrated into Su Zheng's soul, which supported Su Zheng's last trace of wisdom.

Mori Bai's massive skeleton became a battleground between the black glow and the blood-colored mist. There is already a deep-blooded grudge against each other, a hatred that destroys each other's bodies and souls, and the energy and wisdom that have been constantly extinguished for hundreds of millions of years, so that the two have no reservations at the time of the handover.

It has accumulated blood-colored energy that fills the entire space and is hidden deep in the cave walls, and continues to inject into the body of the sworn enemy's former body to start the ultimate battle with which the last trace of the mark is extinguished. Although it was far less than the majestic energy of the red light mist, the black glow erupted, and with the home advantage and the remaining golden light of the Sen Bai skeleton, it maintained an even situation with the red light mist.

Sue was lucky!

No matter which side's energy wins, waiting for Su Zheng, a weak third party, is only a walking corpse that has been completely assimilated into a puppet and has no intelligence.

All his flesh was blasted open by the black beads, and only the golden dragon blood and golden light were left to protect Su Zheng's soul and turn into a golden red dark flame. If the red light mist wins, Su Zheng will inevitably be completely annihilated. If the black ghost light wins, Su Zheng will definitely merge into the huge forest white skeleton and turn into a puppet without intelligence, forever residing in the black underground space, waiting for future generations to discover.

It's like a bystander quietly hiding in the depths of a corner, losing his physical soul, only by absorbing the scattered energy fluctuations, feeling the battle of annihilation that continues to unfold in the white skeleton below. Gradually, each other's energy continued to dissipate, gradually dissolving into the skeleton, the color of the forest white became dim, the eternal black light that penetrated into the deepest part of the soul, and the strange red light that attracted the most primitive and tyrannical life of the living beings, gradually converged, merged, and constantly rippled with purple light patterns, making the whole huge skeleton appear empty and mysterious.

Feeling the silence of the battlefield below, Su Zheng's heart swelled with an indescribable feeling of wanting to cry without tears. Once again, the body was lost, and there was no second golden dragon incarnation to place his soul.

Constantly eroded by the red mist, the original majestic golden dragon bloodline was on the verge of dissipating. If it weren't for the golden light that melted into his soul to wrap the remaining golden dragon bloodline, Su Zheng would probably have disappeared long ago.

It's just that the energy that was originally filled with red light mist, and the earth qi and turbid qi hidden deep in the ground were far away. But with the escape of the energy of the huge underground space, the mixed energy that continued to pour in from all directions began to erode Su Zheng's soul energy.

He could feel the cold aura begin to erode his energy, and the golden light that enveloped Su Zheng's soul continued to consolidate the fragile line of defense. This mysterious feeling of separation from the golden dragon bloodline was finally discerned by Su Zheng, who had regained his composure.

Luck!