"So that's it. The gospel has been warning me to leave Ash from the very beginning."
Igula retreated behind the wall of legendary magicians. Hearing An Nan's murmur while changing the magazine, he frowned and asked, "How did I warn you?"
"Do you still remember the reward from my "Art List"?"
The shy second lady, Donna, blushed and spat out the metal bullets reservedly, passing over the shoulders of the legendary magician like a spring breeze, causing ripples on the pursuer's sanctuary barrier.
An Nan's voice was mixed with the boiling sound of gunfire, as if he suddenly realized the correct solution after the exam: "One is the "Eye of Disaster" and the other is the "Tongue of Liberation."
"You don't seem to have used these two rewards much." Igura opened the gospel book and consumed the gospel points to quickly restore his magic power. In order to drive the three-winged magic spirit, he even used silver magic power and gold magic power as fuel, but it was not enough
It was a desperate move, but the rapid consumption of magic power made him dizzy, and his soul was even so weak that he had such weak thoughts as "I really want to hug him".
"The 'Eye of Disaster' can identify disasters in others, and the 'Tongue of Liberation' can verbally terminate any contract if both parties are willing." An Nan said briskly: "In addition, the number one in the "Art List"
In the works, the advice of the gospel is actually very obvious - this person is very troublesome, you should quickly break off the relationship with him and leave him."
"It's very obvious, why didn't you see it?"
"I can see it," Annan said, "but I don't accept the gospel's advice. What I love to do most is to go against the gospel."
"It's completely impossible to refute." The fraudster mocked: "In our blood moon, a determined dreamer like you will be on the emergency list or even hold a blood moon trial for you alone."
"However, at this point, the Gospel is indeed a more advanced country than the Blood Moon. They actually sent ten saints to encircle and suppress us. This pomp is not inferior to the Blood Moon Trial."
boom!
While they were talking, a bullet exploded in Alice's head. Green flames ignited from the broken part of her neck, condensing into Harvey's face.
Although this body is cold and flowing with fire, it still looks forward to the time when it will burn out.
Bones, nerves, muscles, skin... Just like a seamstress improvising, Alice returned to her original shape in an instant. Her skin was breakable, her pupils were sparkling, her lips were crystal clear and moist, and her hair was smooth and sassy!
But everyone in the funeral knew what a heavy price lurked beneath this beauty: Harvey, who became one with Alice, was using his own living body to repair the corpse of the dead!
He is extracting his own bones, bone marrow, muscles, nerves, skin, and blood to fill Alice's emptiness! Although the necromancer must have a way to recover his losses, but now in the battle, if Harvey will'
If he overdoes it, then he will have to rely on Alice to support him.
After all, the idea of using living people to repair dead people is abnormal, grotesque, and terrifying. Normal people would never have such an idea, just like you would not feed the doll you just bought with your own blood, even if it is sacrificed
You should also sacrifice for more important things.
So like Alice's growing pale stubble, they can feel Harvey's thoughts very directly - it's not that Alice is more valuable than him, but that he feels that the world has no value at all.
As for the consequences of possible self-destruction... it's like asking a person who eats instant noodles to pay attention to nutrition, but if he already eats instant noodles, why would he care about nutrition?
With a push of Alice's right hand, the shadows in the underground hall swept away like a torrent. Harvey had quietly unlocked the fourth branch of the "Shackles of the Ghost King", the 'Shadow Spirit', and could directly control the shadows even without the relevant magic spirit.
The power can bind the enemy's shadow, and even submerge the enemy from the virtual reality!
This is the real horror of the "Ghost King's Shackles", the first reward in the "Family Ranking" - it allows the necromancers to ignore the barriers of magic factions and master the power of other magic factions by converting necromancy troops, and it also does not
You only need to collect other magic spirits to help you achieve miraculous effects. It can be called a beggar’s version of a magician from all factions!
Except for the throne, everything else in the underground hall is deep and dark. The shadows that Alice can use are everywhere. In addition, most miracles cannot defend against shadows. Harvey's offensive power at this time is ranked first among funerals.
.
But this geographical advantage is still not worth mentioning under the crushing force of absolute strength.
With dense gunfire, blazing white flames, the attacks of the Holy Domain magicians instantly annihilated the torrent of shadows. Even ordinary attacks, with the blessing of the Space Holy Domain, can still have miraculous destructive power.
At the moment they fought back, Alice sneaked into the shadows to avoid the counterattack. At the same time, the sound of guns sounded on the other side. The handsome blue-haired young man ran and jumped among the legendary magicians. The double blunderbuss sounded like a music box. Even if the frost blunderbuss was
They cannot break through the sanctuary, but the blooming white mist can still block their vision.
Panji's self-created miracle is also his exclusive miracle - melting!
The older he looks, the more frost power he can acquire, increasing his combat power to the three-wing level!
Igula suddenly looked at the Swordsman Sanctuary who was drawing his sword, and then the Swordsman Sanctuary aimed at An Nan and slashed from a distance, but the Sanctuary behind him suddenly collapsed, as if he had killed himself!
"The attack target of the magician who instantly reversed the holy realm... was the three-winged spiritual magic spirit." An Nan exclaimed: "You should have only been to the remote airspace once, and you actually got such a gain?"
"I got help from a swordsman, and luckily I gained something from the adventure." Igula was so weak that he had to lean against the wall, "I didn't expect that there were actually good people among the swordsmen."
"You are so lucky to get help the first time you go to the remote airspace."
"It's not like I took advantage for nothing. He asked me how to have a good relationship with my estranged brother, and I gave him a lot of good advice." Iguera said: "And if I'm lucky, I won't be stuck here with him.
You are in hell."
Although it seems that the funeral group can barely resist the attack of the holy magicians, this is because they rely on the protection of the hostages - the legendary magicians who are sitting still.
Legendary magicians have almost no response to the outside world, but everyone can see that they have a close relationship with the gods, and this relationship is almost clear at a glance - they are the energy tank of the gods.
In the past, everyone thought that the gospel was a system operated by the all-knowing Lord Weaver himself. However, after seeing the scene in the underground hall, they knew that the gospel kingdom did not rely on any god or emperor at all. It was all miracles created by the working people.
The gospel, this great miracle that covers the whole country and reaches everyone, can be called the cornerstone of civilization, is the common result of all the legendary magicians who have been used as fuel throughout the ages! It is they who burn themselves day and night to drive the gods, so that the gospel can walk the earth.
Shine all living beings!
As for whether these legendary magicians were forced or brainwashed, everyone has their own conjectures, but Igula thinks not, they are resources.
For these legendary magicians who stand at the pinnacle of mortals, studying the knowledge of the gods and building angel ladders is probably the only temptation that can fill the emptiness in their hearts.
Increasing what they want and giving them what they need is a win-win deal. The gods can operate because of their dedication, and they can spy on the higher-level scenery because of the gods. However, even as energy tanks, they take great risks.
——The gods are so vast that their wills have already been assimilated and dissolved when they are close to the gods.
In Igurah's eyes, even if they look different in appearance and age, there is no noise that can be called "personality" in the minds of these legendary magicians, only the same voice remains: Gospel.
By the way, the Holy Domain magicians who are currently fighting against the funeral rites also have this sign of 'noise reduction' - their mood swings are pitifully low, just like the original strange stones that are gradually carved into the same shape.
Crafts. When they become legendary magicians, they will definitely become the next generation's energy tank.
However, to say that they were deceived by the gospel would be to look down upon the magicians. Let’s not mention how much help they got from the gospel. Without the gospel, most people here would have no hope of advancing to legend.
And they can choose whether to come to Nabistin, and they will definitely guess the truth of the gospel, but now that they are here, they have to bear the consequences of their choice.
At this time, Igulla suddenly remembered Annan's words: "All the choices you make are the paths arranged for you by the gospel. You don't even realize this... Only those who can choose are humans, and those who blindly follow are just insects."
That’s all.”
The fraudster shook his head and looked back to the battlefield in the underground hall.
In any case, it is precisely because of these legendary magician energy bars that they are able to survive until now. The holy magicians dare not attack the legendary magicians, which is not to say that the legendary magicians are all fragile - in fact
If they could hijack and harm the Legends, An Nan and the others would have done so already - the Sanctuaries seemed more like they didn't want to 'disturb' the Legends who were concentrating on their work.
And An Nan and the others can only build a defense line with the help of legendary magicians, and cannot further use these strategic weapons. There is a layer of holy land on the surface of the legendary body that is completely attached to the body. Unless the magic power of the legendary is exhausted, the true body of the legend cannot be touched at all.
.
But they can only go so far.
The Holy Domain Magician blocked the only passage, and the ten Holy Domain Magicians were not in a hurry at all, slowly wasting time with them. The melting of the panhala has a time limit, and Harvey's 'cold flowing fire' state lasted longer.
Unable to work hard, Igula used the three-winged magic spirit once and his magic power was exhausted again, while An Nan's own combat power was only two-winged - at her age, the two-winged magician was already very powerful, and Igula and Harvey
If they hadn't obtained the colorful tail feathers, their combat power would not be able to catch up with An Nan!
Their injuries are increasing, and their defeat is only a matter of time.
"Speaking of which," Iguola said, "Their only target is An Nan, right?"
"That's right," An Nan said calmly, "That's why you have to die to protect me."
"If it was Ash, he would definitely not implicate us."
"Yes, that's why I like him." An Nan said, "But if it were Asher, you wouldn't give up on him."
"Crepe--"
"If you can persuade Panji to live alone, I am willing to let you go." Zi Fei Moth said with a smile: "If only me and Panji go to hell, it will still be a bit lonely. And if it is you, knowing that you are going to die, you are dragging
Should we wait for others to go to hell and linger a little longer, or should we simply die?"
The fraudster suddenly asked: "What if the person here is Ash?"
"Whatever you choose, I will choose."
Igulla sighed helplessly and stood up, "The last question before you die - if everything could happen again, would you listen to the warning of the gospel?"
"There is already boundless darkness all around, how can a moth not fight the fire?" An Nan said while changing the magazine: "However, I will at least use the "Language of Liberation" to help him get rid of his troubles in advance."
"In this case, he doesn't need to face it now-"
...
...
--leave.
Ash reached out to hug Liz, only half hugging her.
The sniper bullets from the Sanctuary tore this young body from the middle.
His heart was torn apart accordingly.
split into two.
Liz was blown out by the wind, and she reached out through the rain curtain, as if she was coquettishly asking Ash for a hug.
Ash put down his sword directly, ignoring the blows from all directions, and stretched his hand until it was almost dislocated, as if the reason why he kept this hand until now was to keep her from leaving.
leave.
do not leave.
do not leave me.
Hydrotherapy, rekindling, recasting, soft spot·le sword, mechanization, super regeneration, century-old tree man, mud tire... Dozens of healing miracles from different factions popped up in Ash's mind, each of which can heal body fractures.
Each of the injuries could save Liz's life. He had suffered more serious injuries when he was in Broken Lake Prison. As long as he was treated in time, his skin would even be better than before.
This is a world full of miracles, everything comes in time, and the meaning of miracles is to make up for regrets!
His eyes followed the palm of his hand through the rain curtain, and he saw Liz's lips moving, as if she was saying 'not afraid'.
Then, he saw the space around Liz collapsing, as if a whirlpool had appeared.
Liz was sucked in.
His palms were empty, because his movements were too distorted, and he was directly thrown out by the Yafeikong motorcycle. The motorcycle flew into the end of the journey, connecting to the parking lot of Tianqing Lane, and collided with other floating vehicles.
Together; while Ash stayed on the bridge, being thrown back to the city of gods, forever stopping before the finish line.
There were only 1.5 family members on the cold rain-covered ground.
Space teleportation.
He recognized it.
Although the Holy Domain magician is proficient in opening up space, it is still difficult to perform temporary space teleportation of living bodies. They must either rely on the assistance of other magical spirits, such as the cold light of the spear Holy Domain, or simply teleport dead objects, such as bullets.
If no coordinates are specified, then the living creature will either be torn apart by the turbulent flow of space, or be transported to any possible location, such as the sky above a hundred meters or the soil in the underground interlayer.
The feeling of being transported through space is more terrifying than being washed through a drum washing machine. Liz will definitely feel so uncomfortable that she wants to cry, right?
For some reason, such an inappropriate idea suddenly came to Ya Xiu's mind.
He struggled to get up, and the saints silently surrounded him. The half of the doll's body was being soaked by the rain, like cotton sprouting out of it. When he was pushed by the barrel of a spear, the cotton was scattered and the doll was broken.
"Don't be afraid, the noise has been eliminated." Shengyu said: "We will now welcome Yayin back to the palace."
"Not afraid."
Ash's murmur came from the rain: "There is nothing to be afraid of anymore."
He suddenly stretched out his hand to cut the neck of Spear Sanctuary, holding the spear with his left hand. The stand-in suddenly appeared from the sky and shaved it down. At the same time, the rapid attacks from three directions allowed Spear Sanctuary to only have time to open the Sanctuary, but was actually cut open by Ash's hand knife.
, even the throat was cut open by the boiling anger!
Fist Claw Faction.
Angry sword.
When the Spear Saint covered his neck and withdrew from the battlefield for treatment, other Saints launched a siege without hesitation. Ash grabbed the wrist of the Swordsman Saint on the left and controlled his long sword to cut through the earth barrier that was binding Ash's legs.
.Then he activated the 'Sword Body Barrier' to block several bullets and melee attacks, and successfully grabbed the sword at the moment the barrier shattered, leaving an ink mark in space.
Swordsmanship faction.
Heartfelt writing.
Sword body barrier.
The Fist Claw Sanctuary that was attacking Ash suddenly froze for a second, and was gently brought to the shooting area of the Gun Art Sanctuary by Ya Xiu. All six bullets bloomed with their value with great satisfaction, hitting a Saint.
domain body.
Time faction.
The spirit of seizing seconds.
Ash broke through the core of the miracle of the water waterfall with a sword, and the disintegrating water flow shot through the surrounding sanctuary like bullets, completely destroying their siege formation. He induced the attack direction of the light of destruction and destroyed the chain vines on the ground that were trying to imprison him.
Water magic faction.
Light magic faction.
After a fierce and electric battle, Ash turned around and saw the Holy Domain magicians still crowded in front of him. They seemed to be more numerous than the rain in the sky, completely covering Ash's sky.
The light of the street lamp is no longer warm, and there are only mocking laser guidance words on the ground under the rain: [<<>>].
"It doesn't matter, I'm not afraid at all." He said.
After he relaxed his mind and accepted Yayin's move in, he finally gained the power to fight against fate again, but the only thing that belonged to him in his body was also rapidly declining.
It contains his past, self, Sword Girl, Liz, Igula, An Nan... Yayin will empty out all the noise inside, leaving only a perfect and clean six-star body.
If I can protect you, then I will forget you.
If I could hug you, I would lose you.
Annan, Igulla, Harvey, Panji, are you also fighting hard? Are you complaining? Are you afraid?
do not be afraid.
I will come.
Ye Yu is dead, the air is dead, and Ashi is about to die.
