Chapter 47: The Endgame
"Emperor Tai, it's time to amplify your moves."
"I'm a religious person, and I swore many years ago that I would never kill again."
"Those things around you, even Satan doesn't dare to ask for them! Burn him, this is a good deed for your Lord! I'll say a lot of good things to you in Eri Na from now on......"
Uesugi pouted. This time I was pitted.
A storm rose from the ground, and the strange black flames condensed into a fist-sized fireball. This is the spark of death.
Black Sun!
The pitch-black fireball slowly swirled, and a huge amount of air was swallowed by the aggregation, and rain, broken wood, flames, and dirt all converged towards the strange sun under the huge gravitational force. The Wheel of Death rises in front of Uesugi Etsu, burning silently, staining everything to ashes in the lightlessness. Only the edge of the black sun shone with a glimmer of light, which was a golden-red corona.
This is a more high-level bronze and fire spirit than Jun Yan. If it weren't for the facts in front of him, Luo Yin couldn't believe that the half-breed could have this kind of power comparable to that of the Dragon King.
The extremely hot black sun collides with the realm of the vacuum, and the apocalyptic vision is reminiscent of the distant darkness of the universe, or the fall of an infernal hell. That is not the calamity that should occur in this world.
The two extremely powerful realms of words and spirits poured into each other, and the moment the black sun invaded the dustless land, the edge was cut off by the vacuum, and the scattered black flames were forcibly repelled. But the wind above level 12 continued to add burning firewood to the black sun, shattering the spotless pure land.
The dragon's blood burned to the extreme, devouring his mind and his body, but Patsy's heart remained calm. Ice and fire coexist as one, just like his eyes.
Releasers in dustless lands do not experience negative air pressure, but they also do not have access to oxygen. Although he didn't know the other party's words and spirits, he must have been unable to hold on to each other first, and the silent vacuum realm fluctuated violently in the burning of the great sun.
He put his fingers together, and the realm of words and spirits changed suddenly. The perfect circle of vacuum turns into an ellipse, and the edges are sharpened little by little, and finally into an almost diamond-shaped blade. Patsy's control over this spirit of words has reached the extreme, and he can transform the form of the spirit of words even without relying on alchemy items.
The vacuum blade more than ten meters long shattered all existence in its path, slashing towards the silent burning black sun. He pierced through the bright outer corona, piercing inch by inch into the core of the black sun. The oxygen in the blood was gradually depleted, inky lines appeared on the pale skin, and the bleeding golden eyes shone with an ominous brilliance.
Immortals attack Uesugi one after another, misidentifying this target as a pure-blooded dragon, and their hatred of dragons deep into their bone marrow drives the immortal body to charge towards the Great Sun. Their remaining lives broke through the limits of alchemy, and the explosion of blood deepened, irrepressibly degrading in the direction of Deadpool, squeezing the last of their strength out of flesh and blood.
With the blessing of the eighth order, the "Shining" threw out more than 100 butterfly-shaped thin blades at the same time, and the storm that turned into metal hit Uesugi Yue, but it deflected in the direction of the black sun's realm, causing only a few abrasions.
While maintaining the spirit of speech, the ramen master can also draw his hands and use the two heavenly first-class sword against the raiding immortals. The heat and hurricanes severely slowed down the dragonized immortals, and one by one they were slashed and thrown into the whirlpool of the black sun, all of which were turned into fuel. Flesh, dragon scales, bone spurs, and swords were all burned red, and inch by inch turned into dead ashes.
Only Shi Jue, who had the heaviest body, grabbed Uesugi Yue tightly, and the petrified body surface was covered with cracks that had been cut out. The emperor in the keel state can lock the fragile joints with hundreds of bones, and he is as immobile as a mountain.
The black sun scorched Shi Jue's back, and the gray-black petrified dragon scales cracked one by one, and the dense cracks all over his body showed the color of magma. His bones and internal organs were melted, but his brain felt no pain. He opened his eyes, and they were melancholy black eyes.
βOnce upon a timeοΌ with freedom and pride.β
The stone lord was transformed into a sculpture.
"I don't understand." Uesugi kicked the sculpture into the black sun.
Even the sun is not immortal, let alone life. Is there an immortal one in the world?
Only Passy is still holding on, and the realm of the Dustless Land is gradually shrinking, but the repulsive power has reached its peak. The realm of the black sun peeled off and shattered, and the black flames flew, but it was far from the point of collapse. His pale face was as hideous as a demon at the moment, and he walked towards Uesugi step by step, his steps as firm as Icarus on a pilgrimage to the sun.
"What are you swinging your knife for?"
The ramen chef looked at the man who was only one step away from him. There was nothing but emptiness under his brilliant golden eyes.
In a silent vacuum, Patsy, who was on the verge of suffocating to death, responded to Uesugi with a simple mouth shape.
"I am, the knife that was swung."
The black sun collapsed.
Instead of collapsing inward, the wheel of death collapsed outward. The red gold and orange-red flames rushed to the eight directions, rolling upside down and drying the rain curtain. Clouds and mist blend with flowing fire, rising towards the sky, as spectacular as the sunrise of the sea of clouds.
On the open flat ground, except for Uesugi Etsu, only Parcy survived by relying on the dustless land, and he fell into a coma on one knee on the scorching earth. There was a clang, and it was the sound of the biter's dragon viper braces hitting the ground.
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In the square of the red well, a seven-colored rainbow bridge emerged in the torrential rain. Luo Yin was speechless for a while, just your mother is outrageous.
Residents of a five-mile radius can see this spectacle. Unless all the people of the Eight Snake Families were blind or mentally retarded, Yuan Zhisheng must have been on his way here at this time.
The Yaqi Giant Snake in the well no longer had much life left, it had lost its senses, it had lost seventy percent of its blood, and the waving of the heavenly clouds had become weak. I knew what to do with such a lot of money, and I would be done with the airdrop Uesugi Etsu going in.
Luo Yin controlled the two shadow warriors to jump into the poisonous well water. They all wore sharp alchemy claws that sliced open each of the serpent's vertebrae from top to bottom, destroying the brain and amputating nerves. The mournful and hissing serpent struggled to swing the clouds, and was easily dodged by the two monsters.
The two shadow warriors were arranged by Luo Yin to be slaughtered. They lack the blessing of words and spirits, and their intelligence and reflexes are far inferior to the real emperor, and their advantages are that they are extremely powerful, and their regeneration ability and various resistances are strong.
Eight huge snake heads were broken off one by one with their vertebrae attached to them and sent to the ground. These are all excellent alchemy materials, and the keel can also be used for cooking.
The two shadow warriors gradually went deeper, cut off the snake's tail, took out the heavenly clouds, cut open the snake's bloated abdomen, broke the major arteries, and cut out its highly poisonous internal organs. Susie felt inexplicably absurd when she looked at this scene, the so-called gods were nothing more than animals to be slaughtered at the moment.
The "Holy Relic" has finally revealed its true colors. The surface of the snake's heart, the size of a blue whale, is dotted with golden blood vessels, and the delicate dark golden bone cage is hidden in the ventricles, and the one eye in the bone cage is shining with a strange light. Dozens of meters away, Luo Yin could feel the strong temptation, wanting to jump off the red well and merge with the holy remains.
It's a pity that this charm is in vain in front of the alchemy puppet. The holy relict used the spine protruding from the body to exert force, shaking its little tail and pounced on the strong jade general, and was fiercely pinched by the alchemy claws.
Seeing that the parasite was screaming again, wagging its tail and blinking and pretending to be pitiful, Luo Yin couldn't help but cover his face. That's it? This thing has tossed the eight families of Snake Qi for thousands of years?
It snapped and was crisp. The jade general pierced the eyeballs of the holy remains. There was a series of explosions, and the holy remains were crushed to the bones and lost their sound.
Luo Yin put the pile of bone and meat mixture into an alloy safe and injected liquid nitrogen for preservation.
The remains of the serpent were loaded into the truck's container in sections by crane, and two empty ones remained. Boss Luo thought to himself that this couldn't be, he had come here, so he fished out seven or eight tons of a mixture of the corpses of the ghost tooth dragon viper and the alien subspecies and packed them together.
Close the container and cover it with a tarpaulin. The fully loaded truck left Hongjing under the cover of the rainstorm, taking Ruri Kazama and Uesugi along the way, and Luo Yin hesitated for a moment to pick up the dying Parsi.
The mobs should go to the hospital, go to the hospital, and go home to eat. Trucks have blended into the factory's transport team, and surveillance along the way has long been destroyed by interference.
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Fifteen minutes later.
The Executive Directorate's convoy finally arrived at the Red Well.
Just now, Yuan Zhisheng's illness suddenly recovered, and he didn't sneeze or cough. Medical miracles.
Two hours ago, the Meteorological Bureau detected a climate anomaly at Hongjing, but the report was inexplicably intercepted for a while. Immediately afterward, the television station received information from the residents near Hongjing, an unusual lightning phenomenon in the mountain, and a frightening and strange roar. But the station was unable to relay the reports of local reporters because of signal problems.
Until more than 20 minutes ago, thousands of residents saw the sunrise and rainbow in the mountain where the red well is located.
The patriarch finally realized that there was a big problem within the Eight Snake Families. It's not one or two ghosts, it's an organized and sophisticated plan.
The people at the Iwaliu Research Institute were so frightened that they couldn't possess their bodies when they saw this, and the head of the Miyamoto family was temporarily reinstated to preside over the work. This weather made it impossible to dispatch a helicopter, so Gen Zhisheng took Eri Yi and an elite drag racing car to Hongjing.
The Red Well is deserted, but the terrain of the entire mountain has changed dramatically. Passing through the pit burned by the black sun, Gen Zhisheng finally saw the situation of the red well. The corpses of the tyrannical creatures had been piled up in a hill at the bottom of the well, and the broken magnificent alchemy circle had stopped working.
Shio Miyamoto knelt down in front of the red well. It's here, it's clearly here, but they missed it.
A Japanese phrase is carved into the steel floor.
"γ©γθ΄γγΎγγ¦ (no thanks)."