Chapter 564: The World That Is About to Burn
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Chapter 564: The World That Is About to Burn
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Thunder Shoshin, who was obviously getting more and more ugly, roared angrily and waved the thunder whip in his hand: "Silence! β
The explosion of thunder brought this confrontation to an abrupt end, and beside him, Li Jing, who had been an official in the world for many years and was extremely slippery, stepped on his son who was leaping behind his back, glared at Nezha, and signaled him not to mess around.
Immediately afterwards, Li Jing, who was in charge of eight million heavenly soldiers, arched his hand to Wen Zhong and said, "Taishi, look ......."
Although he has been an official in the Heavenly Court for many years, when he was a mortal in the past, Wen Zhong was already a great merchant master, and Li Jing was only the chief soldier of Chen Tangguan, so in this case, he was happy to push this trouble to his former 'boss'.
"Before the battle formation, it's too unreasonable to fight alone!" Li Jing asked: "Do you want to ......?"
Wen Zhong looked at the silver-armored god general standing in front of the monkey in the distance, and sighed helplessly after a long time: "No need, since the Manifest Saint True Monarch took the initiative to invite the battle, then allow it." β
"Although His Majesty and the Manifestation True Monarch have always been at odds, they are his own uncle after all." Wen Zhong looked at the silver-armored god general worriedly: "These days, he can't hold it back; If he doesn't get a chance again, I'm afraid that even if you and I stand in front of him, we will be slashed by the Manifestation True Monarch. β
He paused, and could only sigh: "Let him be." β
I'm afraid everyone can't imagine that the relationship between Yang Jian, the Emperor of Heaven, and the uncle and nephew, who has always been cold-faced, is so deep.
In front of countless immortals, the majestic immortal abandoned all stubbornness, knelt in front of the dying Emperor of Heaven, howled and cried, and finally held the body of the Emperor with his own hands, dressed in linen and filial piety, and gave him a funeral.
Wen Zhong looked at Yang Jian under the clouds, and only retracted his gaze after a long time.
The immortal on the ground who was full of anger and murderous intent...... It's regretting.
In Yang Jian's last memories of the Emperor of Heaven, the embarrassed man who collapsed in a pool of blood looked at him in a daze, his mouth trembled, but he couldn't speak, he could only make a hoarse voice.
He regretted it, Yang Jian knew, but for the first time, he knew that his rebellious nephew was so important to him.
He spent half his life hating the most important person, and when he was really going to die, he realized that the hatred was meaningless.
However, it was already too late.
The man had been repenting until he died, but he couldn't wait for a word of forgiveness.
The bloody memories flooded back in front of his eyes, and the silver-armored god closed his eyes in pain, and the palm of the weapon stretched out with angry pulsating tendons.
In the dead silence, Yang Jian slowly pulled out the three-pointed two-edged knife that pierced the earth, and the cold blade was aimed at the monkey's neck, and his eyes were fierce: "Die......"
In the whistling sound, the cold light flickered, rushing in front of the monkey's eyes, and a dazzling spark was rubbed on the 108,000-kilogram Dinghai God Needle.
Under the power of rage, the monkey couldn't help but take a step back, and Lu showed the pleasure of being met by his opponent, and the golden hoop rod in his hand smashed the void and smashed into his head.
Under the blow, he unleashed all his strength, and the violent divine power rushed out of the shell, and the divine domain, which had been condensed into substance, finally revealed its own mo.
It is not a common domain-type or a rule-type divine domain, Sun Wukong's divine domain is the purest auxiliary xing, and the blazing light condenses on the Dinghai Divine Needle, making the one-person-high iron rod let out a terrifying roar that shatters the mountains and rivers between swings.
The duel, which is about to last for three full days, has officially begun!
Bai Shuo has not yet entered this world.
And just outside this dimension, in another world far away from countless dimensions, Chen Jingmo raised his head and looked at the sky, and whispered to himself: "Leah, what do you say that guy is doing?" β
On the battlefield strewn with corpses, Ottoria shook her head as she looked at the huge stone statue in the distance, which had collapsed into ruins.
"I would have known that I wouldn't have joined this crusade group......" Chen Jing, who was a little bored, stepped on the bloody stones under his feet: "Greek mythology mission...... It's another plot of a bunch of big stallions...... And there's alsoγMan and beastγHeavy taste or something is the most annoying! β
Beside her, the serious Ottoria could only smile bitterly.
In the interval of this mission, Bai Shuo exchanged for the mission world, and Chen Jingmo also joined the mythical mission crusade group of the Cross Organization out of curiosity, and for insurance, he also brought Ottolia along, but he didn't expect it to be so boring at the beginning.
The eldest grandson Wu is still going to challenge the copy of the 'Crusade against the Great Demon King of Vic' after cultivating, and Yuki is pestering Indicos, who is not much older than himself, to learn magic, and the two of them who are extremely bored have to find something to do.
At this time, a senior of the war group who had led Ottoria in the Blood War World came to Ottoria and invited her to join the crusade group he organized, and the curious Chen Jingmo pulled Ottoria to join in.
Originally, Chen Jingmo thought it was a Greek mythology mission, but he didn't expect to find out that it was the world of God of War 2 after coming in.
The time was that Kratos replaced the original Ares as the god of war and led the Spartan tribe to conquer Rhodes.
It's just that when they first came in, the first scene they saw was Zeus stabbing Kratos through with a sword.
is different from the original plot, this time Kratos is really going to die.
Under the restrictions of the main god, they could only watch as Zeus indifferently killed his bloodline Kratos, took away all his divine power, and slowly returned to the summit of Stephani Peak.
For Chen Jingmo, she was really depressed, after all, when she was playing God of War, she was still quite a fan of Kuiye.
So she could only kick the pebbles in frustration and strangle all the soldiers who dared to rush up and disturb Kratos' last moments.
Behind them, the senile reincarnator knelt beside Kratos, crying silently.
The elders, who are famous all over the world for their wisdom, return to this world in order to help their former comrades-in-arms, but it is too late.
Beside him, a wizened donkey let out a mournful low cry, lowered its head and looked at Kratos' fingers, and looked at Kratos with big eyes, full of sadness.
The pale god of war was lying in a pool of blood, and finally noticed the vague figure in the hazy vision in front of him, recalled it with difficulty, and finally smiled with remembrance: "It's you...... You're back......"
The two who once fought side by side in the underworld to save Kratos' brother Demos are now finally reunited, but in the blink of an eye, it is the moment of life and death.
Gently taking off the Chaos Twin Blades behind his back, Avanti endured the grief in his heart and responded in a low voice: "Yes, my friend, I'm back." β
Kratos smiled weakly: "Yes, I can see you before I die, your voice is still the same, stinky fart." β
Avanti couldn't hold back the sorrow in his heart anymore, weak tears fell in a pool of blood, and he choked up and whispered: "I'm sorry, I'm late." β
"I know it all...... What those guys did to me......"
Kratos gasped louder, and his weakened body was full of strength again like a miracle, and he held Avanti's hand tightly, and let out a hoarse and poignant voice: "Revenge! Revenge! β
With the last of his strength, he looked into the eyes of his only friend, waiting for Avanti's response.
Avanti nodded vigorously, hugged his comrade-in-arms who had once depended on each other, and cried: "I promise you, revenge...... To the damned gods! β
In the midst of crying, Avanti could no longer hear the sound of wheezing, as if he had been choked by the neck, and the sound of crying stopped abruptly; In the next moment, Avanti, who had lost his last friend, let out a hoarse roar of pain.
On the battlefield of blood and corpses, he held the cold corpse in his arms, screaming and crying bitterly. It's just that the person who once fought side by side with him is dead.
This is a sorrow that the wisdom of heaven and earth cannot penetrate.
The warrior who had been controlled by the gods all his life, the well-deserved god of war, the Yinhun of Sparta, Kratos, died.
It wasn't until a long time later, when the battlefield fell into complete silence, that Avanti slowly released Kratos's body, soaked the Chaos Twin Blades in his blood, and ignited the burning flames.
Silently watching the last traces of Kratos disappear in the flames, Avanti bent down and picked up the reddened Chaos Twin Blades that burned red in the flames, allowing the blazing hilt to burn his palms with blood.
Slowly raising his angry eyes, Avanti roared in his throat: "Kratos, take a good look, Mount Olympus will be destroyed because of you." β
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Also in the wilderness of another sky, Liang Chengcheng sat next to Ma Liang, holding the cold steamed bun in his hand, and asked while eating, "How did your hand break?" β
Ma Liang said nonchalantly: "I was caught by the emperor, and he asked me to draw a cash cow and immortal medicine for him, but I said I couldn't draw it, so I was interrupted." β
Liang Chengcheng scratched his head and continued to nibble on the steamed buns: "Oh, wait a few days, I'll break his family's hands for you." What about Yuan Gong? β
"I don't know, I've been studying with the teacher in the mountains for a long time, and I don't remember how many years, but I feel that time flies quickly. Yuan Gong originally planned to teach me the Book of Heaven, but he was taken away by the people from the Heavenly Court at that time. β
After a pause, he said, "But they didn't arrest me, and they threw me down the mountain after sealing my magic pen." β
"So miserable?" Liang Chengcheng was speechless, completely forgetting his identity, and said with a serious face: "There are so many people who have caught stealing books in the library...... Heavenly Court is indeed a group of neurotics. β
"Sneer......" Ma Liang couldn't help laughing: "Yes, it's all neurotic." β
"You said that these neurotics deliberately made a mess of the world, what are you doing?" Liang Chengcheng said to himself: "Have you eaten enough? β
Ma Liang was stunned in place after hearing this, and only after half a sound did he raise his head, look at the sky, and suddenly smile: "I'm afraid that this kind of thing is what people are happy to see, right?" β
"This decaying world has lasted for more than a hundred years......" Ma Liang recalled what he had learned from Yuan Gong, and smiled thoughtfully: "Now it seems that there are probably people who are maintaining it in the back." β
Liang Chengcheng ate the steamed bun without interest, and finally asked nonchalantly in Ma Liang's expectant eyes: "Who?" β
"I don't know."
Ma Liang sat back on the ground: "That's why I want to find that guy." β
"Even if you don't have a magic pen?"
"Magic pen?" Ma Liang laughed indifferently and looked at Liang Chengcheng: "I said a long time ago, whether the existence of the magic pen or not can affect this world. β
"If you want to save this decaying world, how can you just rely on a pen? How can a pen fill those unfed mice? How can this fire that has been suppressed for hundreds of years be ignited? β
"The world is about to burn, and no amount of water can extinguish it." Ma Liang looked at the prisoners who were silently assembled behind him, and smiled expectantly: "That's why I'm going to light the first fire!" β
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