Chapter 249: Kill the Prophet, Wheel King Circle!

Qin Jue often thinks about how to end this chaotic and dark era.

Do you really want to fight to the end of your life with your own sword and fire?

What if your life span is exhausted and completely wiped out?

The Red Giant Fish [Final] is just the first starry sky xenomorph to descend.

There are many, many xenomorphs, hidden in the depths of the starry sky, staring at the blue star.

What's more, there are also those starry sky weird, which are constantly coming towards the blue star.

Could it be that the future of Blue Star is really only shattered?

All your hard work will come to naught?

After thinking about it for a long time, Qin Jue slowly figured out one thing, that is, staying in the Blue Star to develop all the time is equivalent to waiting to be killed, and only by expanding outside the Blue Star will it be possible to survive.

If he kills all the weird, alien, mutant creatures, gods, etc. in the Blue Star, then I don't know if it will be until the Year of the Dog.

If he hadn't finished killing, or if he had died in an accident earlier, wouldn't the previous efforts be just as pointless?

As a result, Qin Jue's mind changed against the sky.

He would rather not purge the interior of the Blue Star than expand into the starry sky!

"After killing the prophet and guarding against the Mayan Domain, we will start to march into the solar system!"

With this goal in mind, Qin Jue crossed the Hoh Xil Mountains and came to the Himalaya.

The endless Himalayas seemed to be forever covered with snow, and he looked at it for two seconds before looking down at his watch.

By now, the Genetic Legion should be on the verge of reaching the top of the mountain.

Trample!

Qin Jue stepped on the soles of his feet and stepped into the Himalayas.

Behind him, the wings of a hot angel stretched out and rushed towards the top of the mountain.

On the way, there were many soldiers of the Prophet Legion, and they all found Qin Jue's figure.

Those blank eyes conveyed all the images they saw to the temple of the Prophet.

Prophet in the temple.

A huge triangular mirror floats silently in the air.

In the mirror, it was the picture of Qin Jue unfolding the angel wings and charging.

The Prophet's gear-slightly turned eyes looked at the picture silently, without any change in his eyes, like an extremely cold machine, and this expressionless mechanical face was filled with a mocking smile.

"In my realm, thousands of believers are my eyes."

The Prophet turned his head to look out the window, his emotionless voice echoing.

"You think you're hiding enough, but there's nowhere to hide in my eyes."

"The inheritance of the ancient Great Xia should come from me."

"You are so blindly confident and stupid, how are you qualified to carry the fire......"

In front of the prophet, a pale blue curtain of light appeared.

He stretched out his finger, engraved with mechanical symbols, and tapped it twice on the light curtain.

Then four red dots appeared, slowly moving towards the place where Qin Jue must pass.

"The dispatch of all the four New Century Warrior Commanders can be regarded as a sign of respect for you."

Among the majestic snow-capped mountains, halfway up the mountainside.

A boulder more than 20 meters high and covered with heavy snow suddenly had snow pieces falling off, revealing a pair of pure white prismatic eyes.

Then the snow fell, and a slender figure holding a thirty-meter silver-white sword slowly stood up.

There were also three identical humanoid battle mechs that slowly stood up from three different directions.

Their sci-fi streamlined heads resounded with the commands of the prophets.

Their heads all turn in the same direction.

Target .....

The thirty-meter silver-white battle knives in their hands emitted a white light.

"The weapon system has been activated and is instilling energy ......"

Buzz!

The four silver-white swords all made a crisp sound.

The white light that was constantly expanding also shrank into the surface of the sword in an instant.

"The weapon system is ready."

"The energy transfer system is operational."

"Energy Core Activated!"

As the last mechanical synthesized sound sounded in their heads.

The four humanoid battle mechs instantly burst into place and took off, splashing snowflakes in the sky, with a pair of orange-yellow wings full of sci-fi feeling spread out behind them, each wing is composed of seven mechanical wing bones, and there is a hexagonal orange mesh lattice wing membrane between the wing bones.

Bang bang!!

In front of Qin Jue, four New Century Warriors descended in unison.

In the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest, Qin Jue was surrounded in the middle.

"Yo? So fast? Qin Jue had a strange smile on his face.

"The Prophet is so confident that you four mechanical bumps can kill me?"

It seems that Qin is not surprised or cares about the exposure of his whereabouts.

"Lock on to the target and start the hunt!"

The four battle mechs carried thirty-meter machetes and rushed towards Qin.

Qin Jue smiled indifferently, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he stood above four battle mechs.

In his left hand, there is the hot Zhong Kui Red Sword.

On the right hand, there is a ring of the Wheel King that burns with purple flames.

Under the crotch is a huge war horse wrapped in pure black battle armor.

Behind it is a huge illusory Yin God Phantom.

"The power of the Wheel King's Circle, please be a person to taste it."

Qin Jue smiled slightly, and raised his palm high.

The Wheel King Circle flew out of his palm and spun wildly under the snowy sky.

This is a two-layer flying circle, which represents life and death.

Each layer has six blades, representing the six realms of reincarnation.

The first layer rotates counterclockwise, while the second layer rotates clockwise, representing impermanence.

At this moment, Qin Jue revealed his new hole card: the Wheel King God Pattern!

Representing the cycle of life and death, the six impermanence of the Wheel King Circle carries an increasingly powerful purple sword light.

However, there was no doubt in the program of the four battle mechs, only pure attack.

They rushed towards Qin Jue without hesitation, raising their thirty-meter silver-white battle knives, wanting to smash the Wheel King Circle that stood in front of Qin Jue.

However, they were swept into it by the purple knife light of the Wheel King Circle, as if they had entered a meat grinder, and they rotated with the rotation speed of the purple knife light, directly losing all mobility.

Target .....

"Get started...... Hunting. ”

An intermittent mechanical synth sound is heard in the Wheel King Ring.

The Wheel King circle gets faster and faster, until it produces a purple phantom that is not visible to the naked eye.

Soon, the severed arm wreckage of the four battle mechs was thrown out.

The mechanical synthesizers have finally disappeared completely.

Looking at the remnants of the broken arm that were constantly thrown out, Qin Jue's eyes looked up calmly and looked at the temple of the Prophet not far away.

The calm look in his eyes seemed to be a kind of provocation and mockery.

In the temple of the prophet, looking at Qin Jue's eyes in the prismatic mirror, a rare anger appeared in the prophet's heart.

Just killing four New Century Warrior Commanders, is it worth your Tinder to be so arrogant!!

The Prophet reached out again and tapped the pale blue light curtain.

"Do you have to use the New Century Judgment Roulette to sanction you!"

This time, the temple of the Prophet resounded with majestic mechanical music.

A silver-white roulette floated from the top of the Himalayas, the snow and rocks on the surface were scattered, and the smashed snow-capped mountains were constantly trembling.