Chapter 605: The magic of pontine separation, Tsarist hydrogen bomb
Under the watchful eyes of Su Mo and his party, including all the major forces in the world, in the red tide, Patsy's body gradually expanded to over 100 meters, turning into a giant black catfish.
Completely different from the graceful posture in the myth, the giant black catfish spits out a huge column of smoke from its mouth, has two rows of creepy compound eyes on its head, and has dozens of golden pupils that make people feel scary even when they look at it through the screen.
I don’t know if this posture is strong or not, but it certainly doesn’t have anything to do with handsomeness.
Just by looking at this, even Miss Xia Mi understood on the spot that Patsy's bloodline was indeed incomplete.
Otherwise, the dragon body he condensed should be a majestic and graceful black dragon, not a deformed monster similar to Yamata no Orochi like it is now.
"boom!"
The sound of the rolling tide sounded.
In front of the huge black catfish, the sea is like a bathing pool, easily shaken, and black waves even surge into the sky.
Even if it is not the complete body of the Black King, there is no doubt that the dragon body adds to Percy's strength. If he now uses all his strength to stir up elemental turbulence, it will even be enough to achieve world-scale weather control.
There is no doubt that the existence of the creature in front of us is a disaster on the level of annihilation.
Looking at the terrifying Supreme in the satellite images, and with Norma's increasingly serious red warnings coming each time, the heads of the mixed-race alliance couldn't sit still.
"What are you waiting for now? If you don't attack now, will you wait for it to come to your door?"
They stood up anxiously and wanted to put pressure on the alliance leader, Instructor Flamel.
"Attack? What attack?"
The night watchman shook his head and asked nonchalantly.
"Our people can't even get close to the Arctic Ocean, otherwise they will be captured by Yan Ling Emperor, and voluntarily thrown into the sea to become nutrition for the growth of this supreme being. For this reason, we have lost precious frogmen, and now we dare not accept the scene directly
Audio data, with the strength of the Black King, do we have room to resist?"
Frogmen are high-level hybrid corpses that the Secret Party has preserved through alchemy for many years. They are also known as monsters under the ice. These monsters were originally the secret weapons stored by the Secret Party. They would not be willing to take them out unless they faced Dragon King-level enemies.
Go use it.
However, just now, they tried to let these alchemist deadliest bring equipment to explore the specific conditions of the Arctic Ocean, and then the local team was wiped out.
Neither these monsters under the ice nor their so-called excellent enforcers can survive the Black King's bloodline call for more than two seconds.
The Black King didn't even regard them as opponents. It was just the aftermath of a bloodline call that caused their battle-hardened executors to rebel on the spot.
Under this power that directly strikes the soul, the power of human technology is as fragile as a blank sheet of paper.
"Yes! We also have the Tsar hydrogen bomb!"
These family heads looked at each other and gritted their teeth.
"We can launch hydrogen bombs remotely and avoid the emperor's interference... Principal Flamel, you should have obtained the authorization!"
The Tsar hydrogen bomb is undoubtedly the highest level bomb in human history. With a yield of 50 million tons, it is the leader in the entire human history.
The former Soviet Union once detonated this hydrogen bomb on Novaya Zemlya as an experiment. The huge power moved the Eurasian plate south by nine millimeters. The atmospheric storm caused by the explosion circled the earth three times. This nuclear test made
Humanity realized that humans were really capable of destroying themselves, and thus promoted nuclear disarmament. Since then, no larger hydrogen bomb has been built, and only one spare bomb for research remains.
Now, facing a crisis of annihilation level, the entire hybrid world and the human world are united as never before. As an expert in dealing with dragons and the most reliable dragon-slaying hero, Flamel Mentor has also been awarded
If he gives the order, the spare bomb will really be launched into the Arctic Ocean!
"Using hydrogen bombs to join God's battlefield? This idea is really perverted, but I like it!"
The night watchman licked the corners of his mouth and looked a little excited.
For a moment, everyone was in an uproar.
Even if we are facing foreign enemies now and there is no need to worry about the chain of nuclear deterrence, using nuclear bombs is still a very serious decision, let alone using Tsarist hydrogen bombs.
If the Night Watchman didn't answer the call, they could still ignore it as a joke. After all, when faced with a doomsday-level crisis, some people would always have fantastic ideas. But now that the Night Watchman answered the call, the problem became much more serious.
Do you really want to use the Tsar Bomb? If you do this, the countries along the Arctic Ocean are very likely to be devastated. Who will bear this responsibility? But if you don’t explode now, what will happen if the Black King flies up and cannot explode later? Otherwise, let
Do they sacrifice?
When everyone was undecided, Chang Yuan Zhisheng, the head of the eight Sheqi families, suddenly spoke on the communication screen.
"Now that the war situation is undecided, Dragon King Su Mo will not sit idly by. Should we wait and see? After all, there is only one Tsar-level hydrogen bomb, so we still have to use it with caution!"
Obviously, he does not agree with this dangerous approach, after all, his sister is still in the Arctic Ocean.
Then, Fingel also took a step forward, massaging the night watchman's shoulders while answering the conversation.
"Yes! Even if you want to explode, you have to choose the right time. Should the two dragon kings explode together? You can't explode randomly according to plan!"
As he spoke, he squeezed the night watchman's shoulders a little harder.
"Hey, it's boring! Just wait a little longer!"
The night watchman waved his hands in boredom and gave up the issue.
This student is really becoming more and more boring. Didn't he just send you a young and beautiful wife? As for being so eager to be the Dragon King's bitch... Well, with this kind of treatment, it is indeed worth being a bitch.
After successfully suppressing the night watchman's urge to cause trouble, Fingel looked at Yuan Zhisheng across the screen and nodded imperceptibly.
At this moment, the picture change on the large central screen suddenly caught everyone's attention.
Looking at the satellite image restored by Norma, Fingel and the night watchman opened their eyes wide at the same time.
"What's this?"
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This is a tree.
To be precise, it's a tree growing on the body of a giant black catfish.
When Patsy's size reached its peak, growing into a giant catfish with a body length of more than 100 meters, and the dragon's body was enough to shake the entire Arctic Circle, Shami immediately became vigilant, worried that Patsy would use the advantage of the dragon's body to attack them again.
Launch an attack.
The advantages of the dragon's body and the power of fate are enough to make the situation dangerous.
Although there is no need to worry because Su Mo is here, you still need to be careful.
However, her worries were obviously unnecessary.
At the moment when his size and vitality grew to the extreme, Patsy did not attack them. Instead, he dragged his huge body and rolled in the ocean, setting off a crown-like wave hundreds of meters high on the sea surface.
At first, Xia Mi thought that Patsy was using a skill like water splash jump.
But as the black catfish continued to roll, she gradually realized that Patsy was not attacking, but struggling?
But what is he struggling with?
Wasn't it because the Mistletoe Sword couldn't keep up with his growth and was swallowed by his expanded body?
This question will be answered in the next second.
"puff!"
With a sound like a balloon exploding, a section of greenery poked out from the back of the giant black catfish.
Then, just like the bamboo shoots that were pressed by the stone slab finally found a way out, more and more emerald-green strips of paper came out of the wound, tearing the bloody hole on the black catfish's back wider and wider,
A large number of branches and vines surged out from the black catfish's back, and the power from within directly tore his scales and flesh to pieces.
In the end, even the Black King's spine, a hard bone that Tierfeng could not easily break in two, was disintegrated and shattered from the inside by the branches full of vitality.
The black catfish roared in pain and kept tumbling in the sea, but the branches in his body grew longer and longer, and huge tree trunks began to rise from the ground, growing at a rate measured in seconds.
The Mistletoe Sword did not absorb life force as fast as the Black King at first, but its speed became faster and faster. The stronger the Black King became, the stronger it became. When the Black King reached the limit of its size, the Mistletoe Sword also caught up with the speed of absorbing life force.
Come up.
In just half an hour, the green branches that were more than one meter long had grown to the size of a giant catfish.
From the perspective of satellite photography, you can see a black catfish with a body length of 100 meters, and a half-dead World Tree that is more than 100 meters high carried on the back of the catfish.
The huge black fish carrying the World Tree on its back looks a bit like an Indian myth.
"Has it been abandoned?"
Looking at the dying giant catfish, Su Mo shook his head.
The Sword of Mistletoe has caused the power in Percy's body to completely go berserk. After absorbing most of the Black King's power, it grew into a new World Tree.
However, due to its predetermined fate, it cannot absorb all of Patsy's power. No matter how it is absorbed, it will be slightly less, so it cannot form a complete lush world tree.
Percy has now lost the ability to control his body. Even though he can still maintain his dragon body, in fact the flesh and blood in his giant body has been absorbed by the tree roots. Now he is just lingering.
Su Mo had already expected this ending.
He originally thought that Nidhogg, who was hiding behind the scenes, would continue to intervene and help Patsy through the red tide, but he did not expect that he would not wait until the red tide dissipated to take action.
What's going on? Is it because Pacitacai was given up by Nidhogg? Or is it that Nidhogg has exhausted his last strength and realized that he can't reverse the situation?
After thinking for a moment, Su Mo, who didn't get an answer, chose not to continue waiting.
Whether Nidhogg has other conspiracies or not, it doesn't matter.
Now, since he has chosen to give up Patsy, don't blame yourself for taking Patsy's authority into his own pocket.
Without this unique authority, even Nidhogg would not be able to continue resurrecting, right?
With this thought in mind, Su Mo directly aimed the tip of Longinus' spear at the head of the pseudo-Black King Patsy.
"Such an ugly creature deserves to be called the Black King? Bah! Didn't you say you would use me to deal with that tyrant? How could it be such an ugly thing?"
"Su Mo! Did you hear that? You guy, put me down quickly! Otherwise, I will never forgive your crime of disrespect! When I return to the throne of God, believe it or not, I will sentence you to death!"
Above the silver-white tip of the Spear of Longinus, an angry female voice suddenly sounded.
Hearing this mental fluctuation, both Xia Mi and Eriki couldn't help but look over.
"Aunt Baiwang is starting again!"
Eriyi shook her head in surprise.
"Is this guy really reliable?"
Miss Xia Mi cast a suspicious look.
Both of them watched the god-killing weapon be successfully forged with their own eyes. Strictly speaking, Su Mo fused and forged this weapon with the full help of Xia Mi and Eriki.
Just by looking at the shape, we can tell that Su Mo did not create a god-killing spear out of thin air. This god-killing spear is actually a weapon obtained by merging the gun of Ganggnir and Tian Congyun, the living soul of the White King.
A genuine artifact, a semi-god-level material, and the soul of an ancient dragon king.
These three extremely precious materials were put together to form the current Spear of Longinus.
With the amount of energy and materials it took to forge this gun, Xia Mi shouldn't have doubted its effectiveness, but when she saw the finished product, she still couldn't help but want to complain.
Because the spirit of the White King that resides in this gun is too unreliable.
Is it really useful to use the white king to deal with the black king?
Facing Miss Xia Mi's doubts, Su Mo shook his head with a smile.
"You don't understand this. Not to mention the mere pseudo-god Patsy, even the Black King himself, if he was the ancient Dragon King you know, would never be able to withstand such a blow."
With that said, Su Mo changed his tone and asked the question he had asked Lu Mingze on the day he got the inspiration for the God-killing Arms.
"Let me ask you, what is the most buggy power of human beings in this world?"
"you?"
Miss Xia Mi blinked and pointed at Su Mo in front of her.
Whether in terms of power or importance, Su Mo is the person she thinks is the most foul.
"...I'm actually speechless."
Su Mo shook his head and didn't show off.
"What I want to say is pons separation surgery! This is a Dragon King special attack method that has been proven to be effective even for Black Kings!"
"you mean--"
Hearing this, Xia Mi was slightly startled, and then he understood why Su Mo wanted to put the living soul of the White King on the Spear of Longinus.
As expected of her dependents, they are very capable!
Seeing that the girl understood what he meant, Su Mo didn't say much.
Ignoring the endless complaints of the previous White King, he directly raised his spear and assumed a projection posture.
The dark golden Gungnir spear tip is responsible for locking the inevitable fate;
The silver-white sky and clouds are responsible for cutting the pons in the biological concept;
The living spirit of the White King is responsible for the confrontation of wills as the second personality;
"Although it's a bit overkill for last-ditch damage, there aren't many opportunities to use it, so let's just treat it as a test!"
The exclusive synchronization of words and spirits is completed, and preparations for launch are completed.
"call out!"
A stream of light flashed away and penetrated deeply into the back of the giant black catfish's head.
The next second, the giant beast stopped rolling in pain, and the two rows of golden pupils above its head became completely dull.
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