Chapter 68: A Ghost and God Under the Apocalypse
When that grief swelled to its limit, the blood on the ground seemed to come to life, crawling down Tortureblade's legs toward Tortureblade's body.
Blood mixed with tears crawled down Tortureblade's body to Tortureblade's shoulders.
"Anger with grief, resentment with anger. Sadness is the root of emotions, the root of the soul. β
The blood ran down his shoulders and gradually gathered on the spine behind the blade, and then silently stretched into the spine of the blade.
Click, click, click...
With the infiltration of blood, the spine of the torture blade was like a dragon, churning and writhing under the skin.
Such a terrifying thing happened to the spine, and the body of the torture blade was also affected to a certain extent.
Just as he was about to swing his sword, his body stumbled and he fell to the ground.
The catastrophe that rushed up didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, instinctively pounced on it, and wanted to tear apart the body of the torture blade.
Poof!
At the moment when the disaster struck, their bodies were pierced by eight hideous bone spurs.
Tortureblade then slowly stood up, behind Tortureblade. A blood-red, crystal-like spine bone was embedded in the muscles of the blade. The spine is thick, similar to the arm of the Torture Blade.
Thin threads oozed from the blood-red spine bones, spreading all over the body under the skin of the torture blade. It looks very similar to the bloodline on the skin of the torture blade.
On the thick spine, eight hideous bone spurs extend out.
These bone spurs looked like they were about a meter long, like carved awls, and were filled with terrifying piercing power.
The body shook slightly, throwing the corpse of the disaster aside. The eight bone spurs slowly shrunk to about 10 centimeters.
Tortureblade took a deep breath, and he felt his whole body filled with power.
"The weeping bones were originally used to strengthen the body's functions." Torture Blade muttered expressionlessly.
Similar to the Hunting Fury Halberd, the sadness on Tortureblade's face vanished after the appearance of the Weeping Bone, and the face changed faster than a book.
Clenching the halberd in his hand, the torture blade moved his body, stared at the massive calamity, and said, "Go on." β
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Time passed little by little, and the bright moonlight shone on the earth. Once again, the world is enveloped in the cold of winter.
Thundered!
Traps placed on the ground through silk threads are constantly detonated. A large number of disasters have been disturbed by traps and have lost some of their normal mobility.
The catastrophe of the forward rush suddenly confused the formation.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Tortureblade breathed a sigh of relief, glanced up at the bright moonlight, and then took out a large handful of chocolate chips and put them in his mouth.
The high wall of corpses at the foot of the Torture Blade had collapsed. Charles and Natsu were transferred to the very top of the black chest by the Torture Blade.
The corpses of the catastrophe have piled up in a mountain, and it looks like there are at least a few thousand.
The charr didn't stop, and the singing continued.
Tortureblade turned his head to see that the trap beside Charles had not been destroyed, and a pair of emotionless eyes swept away the disaster around him.
"Kill!" Tortureblade spoke, and his body sprinted wildly through the disaster.
The huge sword of hunting wrath was held in the hand of the torture blade, swinging at will like a straw, and everywhere it passed was a bloody storm.
The bone spurs on the spine on the back of the blade are short-lived, stabbing them to death one by one from behind.
Tortureblade flew out in shifts with a two-month dart in his right hand, slicing through the body of the calamity.
The bloody, bitter battle has been going on for sixteen hours.
During these sixteen hours, the torture blade was completely plunged into a killing frenzy. There is not a second of pause.
Eat a handful of chocolate chips when you're hungry. When you are thirsty, you will bite the neck of the madman and drink the blood of the madman.
At this time, the torture blade was like a ghost, frantically slaughtering the madmen who rushed over.
Anvil Mountains, the battle is over.
The soldiers of the expeditionary force happily carried the corpses of some dragons, including dragonmen.
Deng Heng was wearing black armor, and his face was a little pale. The black armor was stained with blood, and even the breastplate on the armor had three deep dents.
Holding the holy spear in his hand, Thros looked at the mountains that had been blown up in the distance and sighed, "The attack of the dragonmen is too strong. β
The ice on the moon god's hand gradually dissipated, and at his feet was the corpse of a dragonman whose wings had been severed.
The entire corpse had been frozen into an ice sculpture, exuding a terrifying chill.
"This time it's a big gain, those old guys from the Apocalypse Sanctuary can finally shut up." Moon Shenguang said coldly.
Deng Heng looked into the distance and said lightly, "How much can you survive?" β
Hearing this, Luna Light kicked the dragonman's corpse into the distance, strolled in the direction of Black Cloud City, and said, "It's time to take a look." β
Deng Heng nodded and followed.
The two were just about to leave when they were stopped by a man.
"The dragonmen may fight back, you can't go yet." The hoarse voice of the gloomy short-haired middle-aged man rang out.
Moon Shenguang slowly turned around, stared at the man and asked in a cold voice, "Ye Chaoyang, is your brain in water!?" β
Hearing the words of the moon god, the people around him, whether they were soldiers or officers, all of them were shocked.
Apocalypse Sanctuary, the head of the three main halls, the hall master of the Douyang Palace, Ye Chaoyang. It can be said that the entire Apocalypse Alliance is at the peak of its full strength, and no one has ever contradicted him, let alone insulted him.
In the face of Moon Shenguang's insults, Ye Chaoyang was not angry, and still said in a voice like grinding discs, "Send these samples back to Apocalypse City, and your mission will be over." If there is a violation, I will notify the Twilight Hall for disposal. β
Moon Shenguang slowly clenched his fists when he heard this, and was about to take a step forward, but was stopped by Deng Heng.
Deng Heng walked over with a smile, looked at Ye Chaoyang and said, "Yes, it has the style of your teacher." β
Ye Chaoyang saw Deng Heng, lowered his head slightly and said, "Thank you." β
Outside the Black Cloud City, on the grassland.
Under the leadership of Liu Zheng, several people ran wildly all the way.
"Damn it! How many disasters. Yue Lan scolded after cutting down a disaster.
Everyone didn't fight, and they hurried with all their might. Because there are so many disasters.
Moonlight looked at the large group of disasters not far away that completely ignored them and ran wildly all the way, and muttered, "The targets of these disasters are all Black Cloud City. Oh my God, what the hell is that singing about? β
Liu Zheng on the side thought for a moment and said, "That robot has the spiritual energy crystals left over from the Apocalypse God Clan. With that kind of thing, anything can happen. β
Yuexia turned her head to look at the Black Cloud City that had disappeared into the night, and a burst of despair flashed in her eyes.
"In this case, there is absolutely no possibility of survival."
In the big pit in the center of Black Cloud City, the killing continued.
Sting!
The monstrous Hunting Fury Sword Halberd swung through and directly tore half of the bodies of the two losers to shreds.
At this time, the torture blade was covered in blood, and the whole body, except for a pair of eyes, was covered in scarlet.
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On the tall tower in the distance, the Slaughter Butcher, who was playing with the dragonman's head in his hand, sat on the ground, and the sharp nails in his hands easily pinched one of the dragonman's scales and pulled it out with force.
"Interesting! It's so much fun! Slaughter Monarch's eyes stared at the torture blade.
Four days later.
Under the ruined walls of Black Cloud City, Deng Heng looked at the city wall with a crutch and sighed, "It's a pity." β
"Dean, over here." Deng Heng's side looked anxiously in the distance under the moon.
Deng Heng nodded and took two quick steps.
In the middle of the night three days ago, Yuexia and the others, who were running wildly all the way, encountered a large army that was about to return to the city. When the moon god light saw that his children had returned safely, he was secretly relieved.
"Where's the Torture Blade?" Deng Heng asked.
Yuexia heard that she slowly lowered her head and did not speak.
Liu Zheng and Yuelan on the side briefly talked about the matter one by one.
Luna Light doesn't care, he only cares about his children.
And Deng Heng groaned and said, "Wait until these things are sent back, let's go and take a look." β
So, a few people under the moon followed the army back with a lot of trouble. Explain everything they encounter on the way.
Of course, the moon skipped the part where she was touched by the torture blade.
When Moon Shenguang saw the aftermath of the moon's heart, he nodded with satisfaction, reached out and touched Yuexia's head, and then said to Yuelan, "Work hard." β
Yue Lan nodded vigorously and said, "I've found my goal." β
"Oh? Who is it? Moon Shenguang asked with a surprised expression.
"Torture Blade! Father, he is truly strong! Yue Lan glared, staring at the moon god light and said seriously.
Luna was stunned by Yue Lan's staring. Because since he was a child, this son of his own dared to look at him for the first time.
"Not bad." Moonlight, who was silent for a moment, said two words.
Most of all the contestants who returned to Apocalypse City were hospitalized. Especially Zhang Zisheng and Lawrence.
When Deng Heng took care of everything and was about to go to Black Cloud City, Yuexia and Yuelan said that they would follow.
Walking through the dilapidated and dirty streets of Black Cloud City, disasters and human corpses can be seen everywhere.
Deng Heng brushed a dead young man into his eyes and sighed, "What a sin." β
Yuexia and Yuelan walked in a hurry. Deng Heng was afraid that the two of them would be in danger, so he gradually followed quickly.
"It's coming! Soon! It's right in front. The two said hurriedly.
Deng Heng walked and walked, and gradually smelled an indescribable strong smell of blood.
And the next scene made the three of them, even Deng Heng, deeply shocked.
The mountain of corpses was fifty meters high. And there are three such piles of corpses.
Countless corpses of the Calamity were piled up, and the blood that flowed out was about to fill the entire underground space.
Thump!
The sister and brother sat on the ground weakly, looking at the scene in front of them, opening their mouths, and speechless with a frightened expression.
Deng Heng took a deep breath, slowly tightened his crutches, stepped on the blood-soaked corpse of the disaster, and walked in.
Woohoo...
On the back of a pile of corpses, there was a wolf howl.
"It's a wolfbeast!" The sister and brother under the moon came back to their senses and hurriedly followed with blood.
Bypassing the pile of corpses with a diameter of fifty meters, the next scene made the sister and brother cry out.
On the corpse covered in blood, Tortureblade knelt on the ground with a giant halberd in his hand. The mask on his face and the spine on his back were all shattered.
There were wounds all over the body, as if someone had stripped a layer of skin.
Even the muscles in the body were half gnawed away by the disaster.
Shoulders, legs, and even arms leak out of Moribai's bones.
That's it, the blade still hasn't fallen. The unconscious eyes were already staring at the last three wolf beasts in front of them.
The eyes as deep and terrifying as the abyss intimidated these three crazy disasters.
The three wolf beasts kept grinding their claws not far away, and kept roaring, but they didn't dare to take a step forward. Only dare to wander in place irritablely, yelling.
"A crippled body can deter the catastrophe of a crazy attack that has no reason and only knows madness. The only one who can subdue the catastrophe is the Apocalypse Protoss. β
Deng Heng took a deep breath and sighed, "Under the apocalypse, there is a ghost god, worthy of the name. β