"It's a strange world."

Thunderbolt's mechanical eyes turned, quickly locking on to the surrounding bone aliens that had emerged from the ground again.

Click!

Two 100 mm shoulder guns were raised, and the muzzles gathered energy and shot out rays of light, and once again these aliens exploded into a flying shards of bone.

But a moment later, the identical alien emerged from the ground again, and some small parts appeared on their bodies, shooting rays of decaying energy.

"No!"

Ian keeps his hands on the batter, providing combat support for the Thunderbolt from another angle.

"These xenomorphs are just a pile of soulless rotten things that look like they're dead, but in reality, they're just broken and reassembled building blocks."

"Don't waste time with these puppets."

Ian quickly mapped out a route through the Bone Army.

If destroying these bones can cause damage to Anton, he will not show mercy.

The problem is that Anton forcibly dragged the Rotten Nation into the real world, and everything that is popping up now is a manifestation of the power of the Rotten Realm.

What's the point of Ian being able to resist the entire Rotten Realm?

"Thunderbolt, our enemy is Anton, not the black of decay, don't be slowed down."

"Roger!"

Thunderbolt unleashed a long-handled broadsword, the blade slicing through the air, leaving behind an arc of sword qi similar to the waning moon, and all the white bones around it were broken.

Taking advantage of this gap, Thunderbolt transforms back into a sports car form, and follows Ian's planned route, running up the S-bend without stopping, trying to avoid being entangled in the bone alien.

"Okay!"

Ian rubbed his hands together and turned on another light screen: "Let's see, how does the metal spirit's ability to create creation compare to its peers?" ”

Buzz –

As Ian pressed a button, the invisible fluctuations began to spread, and all the locomotives began to deform, and in the click, hundreds of parts kept spinning, turning them into locomotive warriors.

Of course, the metal spirit has not yet figured out how to add data to metal to reflect a soul-like state.

However, just by following the procedure, these locomotive warriors unleashed a massive amount of firepower, withstood the defensive line, and constantly expanded the protection range of the metal spirit.

Boom!

Thunderbolts passed through the army of bones, and the four wheels fell on the land of the Rotten Realm, making a heavy sound.

He started his engine and tried to keep going, but the rotting black earth suddenly turned into a sticky swamp, and streaks of black slime emerged from the ground and entangled the wheels.

"Buzz—"

The wheels spun rapidly, rubbing against the black slime, producing streaks of black smoke, but they could not get out of their restraints.

"I can fix this."

Abigail looked at the black waves that kept churning outside the car and raised her hands, ready to show her strength.

"To this extent, Anton still refuses to show up, and only sends some indifferent bones to die, which is really disappointing!"

Ian muttered and nodded to Abigail.

Black energy poured out of the girl's hands, and the restless black earth gradually regained stability, the surging waves stopped, and the tentacles wrapped around the wheels also rotted like fallen leaves.

"What are we missing?"

The Divine Wood Ape, the embodiment of the swamp monster, controls the Treants and swoops into the Rotten Realm, protecting the Treants who are as silent as the summoner.

Ivy was not allowed to go to the ground, and she could only use the power of the golden spirit to shoot arrows and attack enemies who climbed the trunk of the tree.

Michelle's giant bear is much quieter, she follows the swamp monsters, and only waves her giant bear paws when enemies come close.

"No!"

The thunderbolt suddenly deformed, and the long-handled broadsword turned, the blade cutting through the black light that shot at the tree man from the sky.

"It's just beginning, after all, the villain on the stage has just appeared!"

"Anton, there is nothing to hide from now!"

Ian temporarily left Thunderbolt's body, his feet landing on the black earth, shouting at the realm.

Among the behemoths, he is now small, but the focus of the whole world is on him, and everyone is watching him.

He looked at the black hole in the sky and said, "If you want this world, you must defeat us first."

In your past life, you have stolen, robbed, and murdered countless times in the name of ideals, taking things that do not belong to you as your own, but you dare not name them. ”

"This time, just this time, you should stand up and take all the responsibility yourself, instead of hiding in the light of your ideals and being a coward."

Ian looked around and saw that most of the Rotten Realm was still in a state of silence and had not been affected much.

As a result, Anton finally reacted, and the conspicuous black ring in the sky began to bleed, and black liquid flowed downward, and finally converged into Anton's body.

The heart in his chest became unusually conspicuous, and the black mud that had accumulated inside became even darker, and strange faces kept appearing, and then disappeared again.

"You're such a nuisance."

Although Anton maintains his human appearance, how much of his body or soul still belongs to human beings, I am afraid it is difficult for him to say clearly.

His empty eyes stared at Ian, his voice full of disgust.

"Can't you say anything other than the right nonsense? Didn't anyone say you were annoying? ”

"A lot of people hate me, but so what?"

Ian replied disappreciatively, "As long as it's the right thing, someone has to do it, whether it's hated or not." People who understand me, people who know what I do, people who aren't on my side, who cares what they think? ”

"Now!"

Ian looked at Anton's white porcelain-like body, his eyes released a cold gaze, and said in a low voice: "It's time to decide everything!" ”

"I agree!"

Ian was the first to strike, and the Blue Lantern Ring unleashed countless lasers that rained down on his enemies.

Anton's body collapsed in an instant, turning into countless black liquids, driving the rotten earth around him to become active, like a sleeping giant beast awakening.

It roared silently, flaming its hands and feet, trying to devour everything that broke into its realm.

Although the raindrops turned by the blue light evaporated a large area of black mud, under the effect of the huge black ring, everything was lost, and with a more ferocious attitude, it launched an attack on Ian.

The black mud that pounced out was like a herd of beasts erupting on the African savannah, ignoring what was in front of them, only thinking about crushing their enemies.

Ian shook his head helplessly, wrapped in a blue ball of light, and entered the thunderbolt body.

Bang!

The long knife wrapped in the flames slashed down directly, splitting the black mud that was surging towards him in two, completely incinerating into wisps of black smoke.

But just as he was about to draw his knife and turn around, the blade was suddenly entangled in black mud, trying to drag the entire huge car robot into the mire.

"What a tough guy!"

Ian controlled the thunderbolt, and the rotation of his wrist caused the long knife to spin, and the blade slashed horizontally, tearing the black mud around it.

"What do we do now?"

The swamp monster leapt from the canopy of the tree, its vine-wrapped arms slamming into the ground.

The black mud was shaken open, and the vines on his arms began to wither and turn yellow, turning to ashes, revealing the ape's arms.

The power of decay eroded his arm in an instant, but the swamp monster once again wrapped around the wooden armor outside his arm, undoing the erosion of the black of decay.

"Although I also want to tear this guy Anton to pieces, even if we are exhausted, it is impossible to fight against the combination of a kingdom and reality!"

"So, our plan is simple. The first step is to separate the decaying kingdom from reality.

The second step is to find Anton. The third step is to kill him and let Abigail soothe the Rotten Realm. ”

"yes, that's easy!"

Ivy used the power of the golden spirit to create strange plants that only she could recognize.

She said to Ian with a taunt, "It's as easy as I can turn this world into a botanical garden." ”

Michael Kexin followed closely behind the swamp monster, beside the huge armored stone bear, followed by red totems one by one.

"Less complaining, more action!"

Ian kicked the monsters at his feet and said to them, "Anton is not as powerful as you think, and if he could really bring the Rotten Realm to life, he wouldn't have built a special ring here to trap us here." ”

"Unleash all your powers, as long as you disturb the power of the corrupt black, Anton alone will not be able to maintain such a union."

The giant beast that Michael Kexin incarnated was the first to make a move, her huge body fell to the ground, and the power of the stone bear spread out from under her body, and began to expand, and soon formed a solid land.

The power of the red of all beings obeyed the will of Mik Kexin, crossed the space, and descended on this land.

The totems, which were originally just outlined by lines, became vivid, lions, elephants, tigers, tyrannosaurs, saber-toothed tigers, mammoths, and all existing and extinct beasts ran out, showing the vitality of animals.

The silted black mud is continuously squeezed away to create a stable piece of land.

The power of the red of all beings continued to flow in the rush of the animals, dispelling the rotten aura around them.

The swamp monster echoed with the treants he had summoned himself, and the power of the green of all things was unleashed through the Divine Wood Ape.

Decaying plant remains were detached from the black mud, and lush flowers and trees emerged from the land made by Michael in the blink of an eye.

Although the tall trees were again and again turned into withered wood by the black of decay, then overgrown with mushrooms and wood, and then became part of the silt.

But every time the trees fall, more flowers and plants pop up, staining large areas of the land green, echoing the activities of the animals.

Ivy manipulated the plants she had cut out with the power of the golden spirit, fangs and claws, although they were plants, they were more like beasts, frantically biting at everything around them.

Her creation, like her as a person, is imaginative, and does whatever she wants.

Ian stops Abigail's agitation, and he and Thunderbolt rush out.

The long-handled broadsword pierced into the earth in reverse, and the originally dark dome turned into night, and a silver full moon replaced Anton's black hole, and the silver moonlight sprinkled on the entire land.

Ivy raised her head, looked at the suddenly changed sky, shook her head, and muttered, "Ian, this guy, how can he get anywhere, it's such a big scene, it's outrageous!" ”

Compared to Ian's movements, the swamp monsters were instantly compared.

Thunderbolt gripped the hilt of the knife with his backhand, and flames poured out of the cracked ground, and thunder surrounded the full moon, bringing a faint light.

"The glaive is as cold as frost, and the thunder is overwhelming!"

The thunderbolt slowly recited the verses, the long sword rose from the ground, pointing straight into the sky, the silver full moon emitted countless streamers, and the flames and thunder followed, all gathered on the blade.

"Thunder Half Moon Slash!"

The thunderbolt turned into a red streamer and rushed out with an indomitable momentum, the long knife was held high, and the huge full moon turned into a blade, slowly falling towards the earth.

Buzz –

The swamp monster, Ivy, and Michael Xin's ears and eyes were temporarily ineffective under the powerful impact, and all they could see was a blinding white light and a buzzing tinnitus.

The huge moon fell on the border between the Decaying Realm and reality, and the flames and thunder began to scurry around, detonating the power of the green of all things and the red of all beings, and began to shake the connection between the Decay Realm and reality.

The seemingly complete space resembles two pages glued together, and the glue in the middle tries to bring the two together, but they eventually come apart.

Two different spaces begin to flip, the Decaying Realm and reality begin to separate, and two pages filled with different contents begin to separate completely, seemingly overlapping, but never touchable.

At this moment, black silk threads stretched out from the rotten realm, trying to grasp the reality and not letting go.

The black rings of the sky continued to shine, and all the colors in the rings began to peel off, and everyone and objects began to shimmer in patches of color, which were divided into different parts.

"It's too late to think about doing it yourself!"

Ian looked at the black threads and asked all the magicians to join in.

Rachel jumped out of the excitement of fiddling with the Peach Treasure, and she waved her wand, and countless black feathers fell, becoming anchors and stabilizing the space around her.

Zatana made her way from the metal tower to the front line, sheltered by the forest, brandishing her wand and spitting out obscure language.

The intricate lines center on her, connecting the feathers released by Rachel, and thoroughly reinforcing the space of reality.

All the black threads that came out of the decaying realm had been severed, but the black holes had not yet disappeared.

At Anton's insistence, the Rotten Realm has not left, it is still superimposed on reality, like a false shell.

"The first step is complete!"

Ian said to the swamp monsters.

He left the space inside the Thunderbolt and brought Abigail out.

The swamp monster looked at the earth, which was almost lifeless, and shook his head: "But this price is too heavy! Too much"

"So what we should do is, stop more losses and move on to the next step!"

Ian got into action.

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