Chapter 645: The Sour Apple of Enlightenment
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"Open the 'War Court' in the name of the 'Immortal' Lord, the Void Bearer!"
The iron wings of the bones forged of steel stretched out from the back of the reincarnation, and the voice of the cold and dead rang out: "Come back!" Eternal Samurai! Sleeping Immortals! β
There was a roar, and there seemed to be a huge force behind the gate of war that was pushing the heavy gate of time and space, and in a hoarse and sharp voice, the huge steel door suddenly opened. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
As the situation changed, the main god also began to change the surrounding environment, constantly expanding the scope of the ring, until finally the entire ring turned into a small plain.
And Bai Shuo's gaze was already attracted by the torrent of steel gushing out of the door.
That's right, that's the real, uncompromising, steel torrent!
As the door opened, countless steel humanoid objects appeared in the sunlight, they had the appearance of a human, and they themselves contained far more war technology than the real world, but they looked like undead spirits cobbled together with 'corpses' and 'bones'.
That's right, the undead.
From space and the tomb of the undead, the Iron Undead!
They are the 'Death-Fearers' from the Warhammer world, and under the Youhuo of 'Immortal', they have exchanged their fragile flesh and blood bodies for immortal living metal bodies, and since then the essence of life has been replaced by mechanical beings, and their own reason has been swallowed up by endless resentment and jealousy for the living.
The steel cities that once occupied planets were their tombs, and countless planets in the galaxy were destroyed by their awakening.
They are the 'Eternal Samurai', the 'Echo of Hun's Abomination', the 'Inescapable One'......
At the behest of the 'Tomb Lords', their eyes lit up with the same miserable green light, and the steel undead, eager for war and slaughter, awoke from their slumber and stepped into a strange world, making unison, thunderous footsteps!
Armed with a 'Gaussian Separation Gun' and a 'Particle Launcher', the giant-like steel undead even carries a terrifying weapon called the 'Tesla Sabotage Cannon' outside of his armor.
The space undead warriors and immortals formed an extremely neat phalanx, and walked out from behind the gate of war with the sound of thunder, and countless cold killing machines like a sea tide locked onto Bai Shuo.
Hundreds of 'Undead Lords' waved their metal palms and flew into the sky as they lifted up the Destroyer's chassis, guiding the army forward.
The war 'ark' under the name of 'Doom Day' slowly flew out of space as the army marched, levitating above the sky.
Overwhelmingly pouring out from behind the door, the number is in the tens of thousands? Several hundred thousand? Multimillion? Still is......
In the end, the utterly unrealistic enemy numbers and the overwhelming Iron Skull Samurai will completely tear apart the psychological vigilance of all enemies.
And whoever the enemy is, for these wretched undead bound in steel bones, the war between the living and the dead is about to begin again, and death will not stop!
In an instant, Bai Shuo felt that he was locked by at least a thousand weapons, and the premonition caused by this killing intent made him fur all over his body, as if he had been held up by countless needles.
In front of the endless tide of steel, Bai Shuo slowly raised his palms and scratched his head helplessly: "You actually want to be more than people?" β
"I meant ...... I'm not afraid of more people than people! β
In the sudden light of the enchantment, Bai Shuo said seriously and seriously.
A slender finger silently raised in the sight of countless enemies, pointing to the sky.
Bai Shuo took a deep breath, and in the light of the enchantment that rose to the sky, he recited the incantation: "Hun returns-Shura Dao, unfold!" β
In the blink of an eye, the pure enchantment light was dyed a terrible blood red!
At Bai Shuo's feet, the light rushed like an ocean, deep and vast, with endless violent killing intent.
At Bai Shuo's feet, the army of corpses and demons stepped out of the light of blood, smiling and raising their weapons with a sinister smile and a body still flowing with blood.
The hideous ghost god covered in pitch-black iron armor sat on top of the blood red rabbit, dragging the mutilated Fang Tian painting halberd, and walked forward with a cruel smile.
As far as the eye can see, endless steel skeletons are like weeds!
The entire huge arena was now neatly divided into two different worlds under the power of both sides, one side was the 'Tomb XuΓ© Battlefield' woven by the Iron Undead with resentment, and the other side was ...... It is the scarlet world where the infinite Shura evil ghosts laugh and come out of the sea of blood!
In the undulating blood light like an ocean, the infinite and terrible demons formed different arrays and stepped out of the battlefield of eternal strife and stepped onto a new stage.
Hellsing, where blood and killing battles weave a feast, 'Peerless Three Kingdoms', where the head of the enemy chieftain and the righteousness and ambition in his heart achieve his own unparalleled name, and the 'Peerless Snake' where immortals and demons gather and countless heroes gallop in the wasteland world......
Along the way, the evil ghost Shura collected in the Hell Dao of Bai Shuo was originally the 'Immortal King. Alcatel's further expansion, fusing the British Hun generals and hundred soldiers who died in the 'Great Snake Raid', and the eight hundred immortal officials of the Heavenly Court who sacrificed their lives to defend the Dao......
Its number has reached a level that even Bai Shuo has been surprised by, and the heart of eternal battle it holds has been transformed into a violent killing intent that erodes and transforms the entire world into a 'battlefield' in the forging of infinite killing in the Shura Dao.
These demons and Shura are thirsty for killing and war, transcending themselves in endless battles, inscribed the truth of 'the law of the jungle' in their spirits, or insisting on righteousness, or having ambitions, or only the simple hope of destroying all enemies and pursuing the limit of death, endlessly fighting and killing in the world of the Shura Dao.
And now, Bai Shuo has finally opened the door of the crimson Shura, longing for 'new killings, new wars, and new deaths', and the Shura demons have answered the call, full of joy and uncontrollable to wait for the horn of the 'Lord Monarch' to attack.
In an instant, a blood-like red swept across the land and sky, looking down on the enemy like a monster, casting its own color under their steel shells.
In an instant, what was originally a battle between the two turned into a tragic scene of confrontation between the two armies.
In the very center of the entire Shura Dao, in the arch guard of the infinite array, Bai Shuo's pupils were like a golden flame circling, his eyes pierced through the steel fortress, looking at the enemy's hideous face, and slowly shaking his fingers.
"Don't worry, it's not over yet."
As if noticing that the altitude of himself and the enemy was not the same, he raised his head to look at the steel fortress, and suddenly said, "This position is a little low......"
"Then let's go a little higher." Bai Shuo smiled and raised his palms, his knuckles rubbed, and a crisp voice spread in the silent world:
"Beast Road, unfold!"
In an instant, the roar of a dragon and snake sounded from the deepest part of the sea of blood, and with eternal violence and greed, the once earthly python awoke.
The scarlet sea of blood was fierce in an instant, and the pitch-black and hideous giant snake emerged from the enchantment, floating from the depths of the blood sea, supporting Bai Shuo's body with its huge head, and hovering its body together with a violent aura that devoured the sky and the earth, overlooking the towering steel fortress in the distance.
The phantom of the Infinite Demon appeared from the depths of the sea of blood, and the number of horrors that had reached the limit of the original Shura Dao expanded again, and this time it was the terrifying and hungry demons who were called!
"Enough! Offensive! "The roar of steel sounded in the fortress, and the reincarnation of the 'Void Bearer', who was the 'Tomb Lord', had been frozen for many years, and the emotional turmoil had been shaken by the earth-shattering momentum.
The two armies face each other, and if the momentum is completely suppressed by the other side, then it represents the arrival of 'defeat'.
The Void Carrier who has come to the present with the Legion Campaign is extremely aware of this, so he can't give Bai Shuo time, who knows what other terrible things he can summon?!
Following his order, hundreds of 'Undead Lords' suspended in the air waved the metal canes in their hands and gave the order to attack in the furious psionic energy emanation.
There was no roar, no hissing, just a grinding of steel, a loud roar of the earth.
The illusion of the War Gate suddenly expanded again, and the infinite steel undead rushed out of it with various weapons, advancing and running wildly in the footsteps that converged in the same rhythm.
The charge of the 'Doomed Day' Ark suspended in the air began, and the Immortals took steps in the dead silence, their eyes filled with endless anger and jealousy.
The 'Yu Hun' troops begin to perform spatial jumps, and the next moment they will jump out of the dimension and rush into the depths of the Shura Path, where they will begin to plunder the feast of life.
Ark cannons, swimming hun troops, heavy steel spiders, undead troops covering the earth, and a tide of metal beetles filling the sky are overwhelming and crushing forward! Impact! Offensive!
Compared with the other party's earth-shattering, at this moment, Shura's array is still as calm as death, as if the steel tide that came from the impact is just a phantom, and the ghost god standing in the front is still looking at a certain place in front of him, motionless, like a stone statue.
Only the violent killing intent that suddenly rises into the sky like a tidal wave, the fight between the red sky and the world, can prove the impulse and desire that burns in their hearts.
They are waiting, waiting for a voice.
Overlooking the world in the distance that seemed to be advancing from the steel wall, Bai Shuo smiled expectantly, and raised his palms again.
This time, it was like a knife and axe slashing forward, and the high-pitched and high-pitched voice resounded throughout the world:
"Attack!" A smile appeared on Bai Shuo's face, and he announced to all his subordinates and enemies: "Whatever you see, destroy it!" β
So, the silent world was shattered by cheers and roars, the crimson crowd raised their mutilated and hideous weapons in their hands, the war horses neighed, Shura laughed, and Ying Hun shouted!
Before the attack that seemed to shatter the heavens and the earth, they took a step forward without squalling, and rushed to the battlefield after the Fang Tian painting halberd raised by the ghosts and gods!
Immediately after that, a tide of 600,000 alayya spirits swept through the barrier, and at the heart of the storm of the frenzy, Bai Shuo laughed and recited the incantation:
"The Way of the World - Blessed by the Mandate of Heaven!"
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Outside the stadium, a man with a fruit knife peeling an apple sits in the audience, casually watching the live events of each game while cutting the apple in his hand.
After the apple in his hand was completely peeled, he turned around and handed the apple to the girl next to him: "Do you want to eat it?" It's very sweet. β
"No, you can keep it for yourself." The girl with a beautiful face looked at him indifferently: "I wish you can finish this box before you die." β
"Haha, how is it possible, you can definitely eat several boxes!" In the face of the girl's words, Wudao seriously refuted the point that was not the point, and then said: "Don't you think it's very romantic to have a gentle man peel an apple for you to eat?" β
"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in a middle-aged single uncle who has all the team members dead."
"Haha, sure enough, it's the Honoka of the poisonous tongue xing that is the most cute." Enlightenment took a bite of the apple: "See, Honoka, that's your enemy." β
He adjusted the game he was watching to Bai Shuo's ring, turned his head full of admiration and said, "Look, it's very powerful?" The sword of kingship is in his hand, your teacher's last kingship......"
In the cold and angry gaze of Honoka in the future, Wudao laughed again, patted the girl who read "comrade-in-arms" and wrote "enemy", and said encouragingly: "I wish you to be able to see the kingship of the Lord of the Starry Sky again before you are killed by him until you are not even a scum......"
"However, you can show affection to Bai Shuo and tell me about your affairs with reason." Wudao seriously suggested: "Maybe he will be full of emotion and draw the sword of royal power...... And then chop you into a mess of rotten meat. β
With a sunny smile, Wu Dao said the poisonous and cold words: "Anyway, you are the last dead leftover in the family of the Lord of the Starry Sky, if you die, wouldn't our new head of the group be very happy?" β
For the first time, he showed his vicious side in front of others, but this way it was, but it gave people an extremely contradictory feeling.
Although his language is vicious, if you listen carefully, you can perceive that the meaning of his words is undoubtedly that he wants to use the most extreme poison to make the girl give up is undoubtedly a challenge for the mantis arm as a car.
The future Honoka, who is one meter five or six tall, Pisces and Ru Liang is a secret poisonous tongue girl, a seven-star reincarnation, the last disciple of the Lord of the Starry Sky before his death, and the nominal heir of the omniscient warband.
Although the Lord of the Stars chose her as his apprentice, before he could teach her anything, he was severely injured by the Lord of Life and Death and the 'King of Arcane' in a large team battle, and finally died on his throne by the 'Lord of Chaos' Yin, becoming the first fallen Lord of the Throne.
Therefore, strictly speaking in the future, Honoka has not received the inheritance of the Lord of the Starry Sky at all, and what she has is nothing more than the foundation laid for her by the Lord of the Starry Sky.
I don't know why, the Lord of Chaos didn't cut the grass and eradicate the roots after he ascended to the throne, maybe for that creeping shadow, even if it is an enemy who is incompatible, it can be used, right?
That's why Honoka was able to survive in the future, and grew to the point where she is now, driven by hatred and anger.
"Since you've decided to challenge that 'Heavenly Tribulation', let's take a good look." Enlightenment patted the girl's shoulder meaningfully, and whispered with a heart that I don't know whether it was worried or vicious: "If you are fully prepared, maybe you will be able to die with him......"
In an instant, the brilliance of the 'Southern Cross' lit up, as sharp as a blade, and the undisguised hatred in the girl's eyes pierced Enlightenment, causing him to sigh silently in his heart.
That's not going to work, little girl...... If your consciousness is only to this extent, even if you ascend to the throne, you will only become a puppet of the leader.
It is the highest happiness to be able to live as an all-spirit, so why not cherish it? Revenge or something, there's no point, right? Why just don't you understand?
So, he decided to add another fire.
"Oh, yes." As if he had just remembered something, he suddenly turned around behind the girl, and said seriously and sincerely: "This time, the head of the regiment seems to be just preparing you as a pawn to test his strength, so before being crushed into ashes, all his strength to work hard has been tested!" β
"That's how you can die without regrets, right? As the saying goes, the one that is lighter than the feather and heavier than Mount Tai, I believe you are the kind in the middle. β
In an instant, he saw the girl's shoulders tremble, turned slowly, grabbed half an apple in his hand, and left silently.
On the empty viewing platform of the omniscient battle group, tears silently slid down Mirai's cheeks, gritting her teeth, she lowered her head, letting her bangs and long hair cover her embarrassed appearance.
Then she saw beside her, the peeled apple, a piece of white paper cushioned between the apple and the steps, the peel of the peel of which was extremely neat in width and length, piled up in a very regular way in the place where Enlightenment had just sit.
Trying to endure her choking, she hesitated for a moment, picked up the apple on the ground, and bit her teeth on it, and she frowned in an instant.
It's very sour, not tasty at all.
It's so sour that it's bitter, but the guy eats it with relish, maybe for him...... This is what you can really taste from your own life, right?
Lighter than a feather, heavier than Mount Tai...... Which kind of self are you? Enlightenment wants to know it too.
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Above the ring, the war has entered the stage of its end, and the land on the verge of collapse is filled with countless mechanical fragments. Flesh and blood remains, the scarlet blood of the flesh and the black sè grease of the machine mix together to turn into a greasy grotesque sè color.
The overwhelming torrent of steel had disintegrated in front of the demons of the Shura Dao, and the demons embraced the enemy with great joy until they and their opponents were reduced to splinters that could no longer move.
Steel skeletons armed with various technological weapons fly through the sky in the Ark of Destruction...... That's how he was dragged into hell by those evil spirits who didn't hesitate to die.
Until the last person died in the battle, the bruised ghosts and gods still stood on the countless steel wreckage and laughed wildly, and the bloody battle banner in his hand hunted in the wind.
They are the imprints that Bai Shuo inscribed in the Shura Dao with reference to the shadow of Ying Hun, absorbing the blood and fighting spirit of the battlefield and the evil spirits of life, and the only meaning of their existence is to fight until the last finger is shattered into mud. roοΌγ