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Chapter 118: Endless

On the other side of this row of stone sculptures, Qi Huan has successfully reached the "keyhole" of the sculpture of King Shura. His success in climbing here alive is also due to his friends and paper figures who are fighting on the ground. There are many Luo Huan.

Cha and several generals were "sent" back to Shura Road by Jun Aoyan and Liu Shenghan, and the ground was littered with broken pieces of paper. Although there were still a few confidants "dancing with demons" below, he couldn't care less.

too much.

Qi Huan pulled out the demon-conquering pestle with force. It was heavier than expected and almost fell. He noticed that when he took it off, the Buddha's face in the middle was smiling. The smile was indescribably weird.

, winking and winking will only make people feel uncomfortable when they see it, and they will not be able to feel a little bit of happiness at all.

But...then what?

Anger and scolding, how do they correspond in the human world?

The previous desperate and unrestrained feeling disappeared, and a strong sense of depression occupied Qi Huan's heart. He felt unprecedented pressure: If they accidentally opened the door of this palace to the Shura Dao... they would still be able to get back.

Come? Then all their efforts will be in vain?

Is this why this little magic pestle is so heavy?

Qi Huan, who was calm even in the ring, suddenly panicked. His hand was shaking a little, and he could hardly hold it. The hot and cold metal stimulated his palm at the same time when he first came to the crack. He even

He felt that his hearing had become worse, and the noise of the weapons' ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong was reduced a lot. He wanted to ask Liu Shenghan loudly below, but found that they were all in danger.

It took almost all the strength of both of them to send themselves to this position. Mo Dao was thrown to Liu Shenghan at some point, but she did not have enough strength to resist the attack of the battle ax. Now, half of the ax is embedded in her

On her shoulder, her face was pale. Jun Aoyan was helpless, because she was holding the monster's fangs with her bare hands, trying to swing it and the Rakshasa behind it back to her hometown.

What to do, which one is it?

——What if it’s wrong?

He had no time to think.

...just leave it to fate.

Qi Huan closed his eyes, turned the demon pestle over, and slapped it back into the hole.

The imaginary roar appeared, but I don't know where the sound came from, and it seemed to come from all directions. The irregular tremors were accompanied by bursts of whine. No matter what people were doing, they were using all their strength to maintain the movements of their hands at the moment.

Because everyone closed their eyes tightly,

It was as if there was an invisible force that tightly pressed everyone's eyelids, preventing anyone from spying. Soon, the indescribable light that had been flowing everywhere suddenly dimmed, and the whole world seemed to have fallen into darkness. It was not as good as that.

Said, this kind of darkness should be a reality that a few people are familiar with.

Qi Huan clung to the edge of the stone cloak, feeling that the strength would break it. When everything calmed down again, he opened his eyes and looked around, making sure that this was the human world he knew.

What luck.

He breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed his whole body, and was suddenly pulled down by his own weight. The gravity of returning to reality made him a little unaccustomed. He pushed hard on the stone, pulled himself back with both arms, and tried to stretch out a

He picked off the demon pestle with his hand.

When Qi Huan took the Demon-Conquering Pestle into his hands again, he found that perhaps he had used too much force - the pestle had broken. The sharp part had been broken into several pieces, like crushed dead leaves.

Qi Huan's hand shook uncontrollably. Is this thing... so fragile?

"Seeing the light of day again" is probably not considered. For them, this time can really be called returning to the world. It is gratifying to return to the familiar world, and a few scattered people quickly gathered together. However, although

It has cut off the steady stream of reinforcements in Shura Dao, and the source of the difficult situation has not yet been solved.

"Her head...can't be cut off. Her spine is very hard, like iron." Bai Ya turned his head and spat out the blood in his mouth, and whispered to Lord Shuangyue in a low voice, his tone was a little urgent, "The scimitar can't...then those of them

Weapons are no good. Your sword was made by Shura. If we have anything to deal with her, maybe it’s just your demon-sealing blade - why don’t you draw your sword? Don’t you want to kill her?"

Lord Shuangyue did not answer him. To be precise, he was talking to the other party:

"Now that your fake has been destroyed... I'm curious, where is the real Demon-Conquering Pestle?"

The only answer to him was silence.

Mr. Shuangyue didn't take it seriously. He turned around and looked at the queen of the Asuras: "I can feel that you are quite capable of fighting, and your strength is indeed amazing. But I also found that the hook knife in your hand is not

The special power of Shura's exclusive weapon has not been exerted. There is no response or consensus between you. It is not like your weapon at all. It is just a tool that you forcibly control and use in combat. I think that knife was never selected at all.

You, I never really belong to you."

There are only two men left beside her, one is Shura with a battle axe, and the other is even the monster whose prototype is unknown. It seems that no matter what his origin, those who can stand beside King Shura are not ordinary.

Generation. And the Wang herself looked a little embarrassed at this time. Her hook knife was missing, her head and body were covered in blood, and her whole body was filled with the tiredness after the war. She no longer looked wild and solemn in the golden palace.

Even so, her eyes still shone with a sharp light like broken glass, and her weapon-less palms held the unbroken other half of the Demon-Conquering Pestle. Her posture was also tense, ready to continue fighting at any time. Just when Lord Shuangyue spoke.

By the time, the bone-deep wounds on her body had healed visibly, and new flesh and blood had grown. They could almost hear the sound of their growth.

Only on her neck, the arc of blood that Bai Ya had previously twisted was still visible. It was just visible. When she spoke, the scar did not even hinder her voice. The only Chinese website

"You are very keen, and you are worthy of being the master chosen by the Demon-Sealing Blade." She raised her palm and patted it symbolically, "It is worthy of our careful planning, mobilizing strange people, and manipulating witchcraft to call you -

You can stand here today because we have worked hard and paid an unimaginable price. We even went so far as to break the agreement with the gods."

She sneered again: "Ha, you questioned me earlier and violated the agreement with the gods. I can tell you that you guessed right. But have you ever thought about how we did it?"

"I did think about it."

At this moment, Mr. Shuangyue has his hands on his sleeves, his sword in its sheath, and the tone of his chat simply gives people the illusion that the two sides are not mortal enemies:

"I also thought that the destruction of the original royal capital of the Nine Heavens Kingdom must be related to your tampering with the spiritual veins to connect to the Shura Dao. Since the decline of the earlier royal city, all kinds of gods and monsters like you have also appeared one after another. I don't think this is all spontaneous.

And for,

I think you have already discussed with them, and Asura is responsible for defeating the forces that used to be the king... But this is not important. In comparison, I am really more concerned about how you managed to hide it from the eyes of the gods.

"

"The information I have found only tells me that the special materials and directions of each magic weapon called a treasure in the hands of the gods correspond to each other, forming a barrier that isolates internal and external communication. This formation is complete, what should you do?

Cross the formation and cast a spell on me without damaging the formation and being noticed by the other gods?" He was talking to the queen, but it was also like he was mumbling to himself.

, "The process of this invisible plan must not be too long, but must be fast. It is unreasonable to move the magic weapon at a long distance. Could it be that you hid the Demon Subduing Pestle in the Shura Dao? But even if it is located here

Putting treasures into the cracks will also destroy the stability and integrity of the formation. The gods have no reason to ignore it. Admittedly, I can't figure it out..."

"Having said that, you are quite smart to be able to think so much." The Queen straightened her back. She stared closely at Shuangyue Lord and delicately rubbed the handle of the pestle in her hand. "Indeed, it is not like moving the magic weapon."

Suddenly, she changed the subject and started talking about what Lord Shuangyue had talked about a while ago:

"Since you have guessed that the hook knife does not belong to me, and you know very well the relationship between Shura's weapon and its owner, I can also clearly say that you guessed it right. There is something else that really belongs to me. You

With Asura's weapons, we should understand that for us Asuras, weapons are not only fighting tools, their meaning is much more than that. Compared with

We are our companions who fight side by side, and weapons are more like hands and feet, like any part of the body that is inseparable and connected by blood. We share spiritual power with weapons, and share feelings in battle. They are extensions of our limbs and consciousness. We are both prosperous and damaged.

Damage. If the weapon is damaged, the owner will also be affected. And vice versa..."

"so……"

She raised her hand.

It was not an offensive gesture, but everyone was terrified. Following the queen's movements, a slight but terrifying sound of tearing skin and flesh penetrated everyone's ears. She actually inserted her fingers directly into the neck.

Following the unhealed incision, the Queen exerted force as if she could not feel the pain, and ripped off her head completely. But she was still alive, or at least, she still did not stop. The shock made her brain go blank, and it was difficult for everyone to understand.

At the scene in front of him, he could only watch blankly as she lifted her head into one hand, as easily as carrying an ordinary object. It could even speak:

"...Indeed, it is not easy to break the contract. For this reason, I have to die once."

Bai Ya didn't know what was going on. Could Shura survive without his head? But he clearly understood what he was cutting constantly.

The Queen's other hand reached for the fracture on her neck. There, there was a piece of bloody object showing its edges and corners.

That's not the cervical spine.

The broken pestle she had been holding in her hand moved up and closed. She grabbed the two-piece thing and pulled it out hard with a sticky sibilant sound. Then, the Queen shook off the blood stained on it and held it with her backhand.

, mention it up.

They saw Shura's treasure.

A section of Vajra Prong dripping with blood.

Is it made of purple gold? Is it the same as the broken key? It's covered in blood and they can't tell.

Mr. Shuangyue nodded as if he suddenly understood: "That's it."

The Queen and the Vajra Prong - the weapon she chose have become one and the same. For this reason, as long as she is hurt, the Vajra Prong will be damaged and will also exert its own power to protect its master.

, a part of one’s own alien body.

This was the price paid for crossing the barrier at that time. Her head was cut off, which was equivalent to death in a sense. But the Vajra Prong was still there, even though with her "death", it had been

Greatly weakened, but still present beside her.

It gradually repaired her body and fed her life back. The barrier was still intact, but the power given to it by the vajra prongs as a formation object at that time was very little. Only when the queen recovered,

Only then will her weapon stop delivering power to her and regain its vitality.

But before that, the barrier had a weak point. Through this place, the Shuras secretly visited Chencang.

They got it. They, everyone got it.


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