A cicada chirped, shaking the golden river. Ash, whose head was stabbed, instantly returned to the state he was in three seconds ago!
The past becomes a three-second cicada!
Although Yuan Chan and Fang Chan merge into one, the life-saving agreement that Ya Xiu made with Yuan Chan is still in effect!
After the young white pigeon made this poke, he regressed by another year and looked almost no bigger than a small silver lamp. But without any hesitation, he raised his cane again and aimed at Ash's head.
However, at this time, they had been in the silver light for too long. The dazzling silver light painted them with color one by one until the joints of their clothes were completely silvered!
Ash didn't make any dodge moves. Firstly, facing the ferocious power of the gods, it was impossible for a mortal to dodge. Secondly, he no longer needed to dodge.
Bai Ge's cane slid across his cheek, only scratching his face a little bit. On the contrary, Ashi slashed with his sword and cut a huge scar on Bai Ge's body from shoulder to waist, and a lot of light burst out from the scar!
These are the second and third effects of silvering.
Targets that are heavily silvered will have a lot of illusions in their consciousness, so that they cannot distinguish the real enemy's position, and their attacks will often fail. At the same time, the resistance of their silvered parts is greatly reduced, and the magician can easily injure them.
The enemy cursed by the silver lamp!
White Pigeon is one of the few gods with physical laws, and it is also a god that Ash can kill directly with sword skills!
The silver lamp seems to only have the effect of silvering, but it can achieve various purposes such as purification, hallucination, and damage aggravation. Compared with the gods such as Qingji, Zhishuhuo, and Wishful, it is not weak. And I don’t know if it is Asia.
Xiu's illusion and these uses of the Silver Lamp God are also very consistent with her fighting style when she was alive.
At this point, killing the gods is inevitable. If the white doves and blue birds are not eliminated, the two of them will definitely embrace each other again and launch a dark green storm. Only by making these gods who deeply hate Lord Zhan fall completely can this doomsday be ushered in.
to end.
Kill the gods with a mortal body!
By now, everyone has gone crazy, including Tamashi, Mercury Trojan, Vichy, Lanweisse, the three gods, and... Ash himself.
For the people who survived, for the people who have died, for revenge, for following Weise's will... there were so many reasons to choose from, so many that Ash couldn't even get excited about killing gods. He was nervous
Staring at the white dove is like a beast grinding its teeth and sucking blood staring at its prey.
This time, he was just trying to quench his thirst.
But at this moment, Bai Ge suddenly bowed slightly to him and said, "Assassin Qingji."
Yaxiu was startled and immediately replied: "Axiu."
The two looked at each other and got into a stance. Young Bai Ge's robes rustled, and Ji Qingji's power was being exerted to the extreme. In an instant, Ya Xiu seemed to be able to hear the cheers of tens of millions of people below, but the cheers came every time.
The higher the weight, the more intense the fear in his heart became, because the cheers were not for him, but for the incoming assassin!
The moment the young white dove stabbed out, the whole world began to shrink, as if time and space were squeezing Ash towards the tip of the cane. This was the upright and dignified god Qing Qingji. He was not caught off guard, he could only arrive as scheduled!
A square-shaped cicada appeared on Ash's shoulder, but this time it was the square-shaped cicada's wings that vibrated!
Future Kill·Three Seconds Cicada Transformation!
The magician and the god passed by each other, and a circular hole was stabbed in Ash's collarbone, and blood burst out. He groaned in pain and fell to his knees. The young man Bai Ge threw away his cane, and dozens of explosions erupted from his body.
With a scar on his face, his whole body turned into a ball of white light and collapsed, leaving only a pure white dove.
The white pigeon raised its head and looked at the broken world, then chirped and rushed towards the crack in the sky. But the aftertaste of the storm in the sky was still there. Every time it flew higher, it would be hit by the gravel, and soon it was smashed into pieces. The remaining few feathers drifted down.
The god of assassination Qingji died.
Ash turned his head and found that the blue bird had walked away unknowingly. At this time, the storm no longer blocked the sky, and the light returned to the 18th floor of the Silent Spiral. However, the previously blue sea had now turned into a sea of blood, and the blue sky had become It is riddled with holes and black mud is pouring out everywhere. Even if the dark green storm ends, the end is already a foregone conclusion.
However, Qingniao has not given up yet. She has been deeply silvered at this time. Her whole body seems to be made of radiance. The five virtual wings extending from her waist are so pure and noble. In this filthy and ruined world, she seems to be the only light. .
She pointed one finger to the sky and the other to the ground, and along with the clear and melodious singing, countless green birds were trying to repair the holes in the sky and fill the cracks in the earth. Suddenly it seemed that she was saving this country that was on the verge of destruction. world.
Only Ash knew how evil she was doing.
"Blue Bird, I hope to make everyone happy," Ash murmured softly, holding the Honey Belly Sword tightly: "Please listen to my prayer."
Although Blue Bird is a god of the spiritual faction as expected, and ordinary swordsmanship and physical attacks are useless to it, Ash also has the miracle of spiritual swordsmanship.
Miracle · Special Favorite · "Sword of Anger, Sword of Sorrow, Sword of Love, Sword of Joy".
Originally, to use the "Love" magic spirit, you need to use the "Love" spirit to transform your emotions, but now Yaxiu felt that he didn't need to transform his emotions. The dark emotions surging in his heart could not wait to be vented.
As the sword's heart connected, the outside of the sword was coated with a layer of turbid black light that looked like a twisting black snake sword. The moment it was released, Ash knew the name of this new miracle:
Have a soft spot and hate the sword.
"Bluebird, I hope,"
The sword edge penetrated the blue bird's chest from the back, and nailed her to the ruined stone tablet in front of her. The blue bird raised its head, as if screaming silently, but the black snake's sword light quickly twisted, tightly restraining the blue bird. Her wings turned into black steel chains and tightly bound her body, locking her up like a slave!
"You can also be happy."
Ash tightened the black steel chain and walked back. Every time he took a step, the chain became tighter, and the blue bird's cry became longer. When he walked in front of the small silver lamp, the blue bird was completely strangled by the Hate Sword, and in his peripheral vision It dispersed, leaving only a delicate blue bird.
But this kind of collapsed and catastrophic place, where only crows should be rising and falling, is not an environment that the blue bird who yearns for beauty can endure. It looked around trying to find a place to stay, but everything in its sight was dark red and turbid. Letting out a whine, the green feathers quickly fell off and scattered when blown by the wind.
As expected, the gods will perish.
It seems easy, but in fact it is. Unlike these two gods who use less and less, the silver lamp has the support of Ash's source crystal, and the silver light never stops, which is equivalent to a krypton gold player fighting a free player. What do they use to fight Ash?
Ash squatted in front of the little silver lamp. He raised his hand to touch her head, but stopped in the air and asked, "Can I touch her?"
Xiao Yin Deng thought for a moment, then stood on tiptoes and put his head on Ash's palm.
Ash smiled and rubbed her little head, steeled himself and stood up, looking at the crack in the sky: "But it's not over yet, I want to"
winter!
As his heart beat violently, Ash seemed to turn on some switch, and everything was changing.
Sound, light, color, airflow... the entire spiral of silence is decomposing and reorganizing. Everything he perceives now is completely different from the past. Thousands of colors flood all his senses at the same time. God has so plated the world. Multi-color?
Poof, with an inaudible sound of falling into the water, Ash felt like he was falling into the deep sea. The cold seawater stimulated his skin and penetrated his nostrils. The sourness spread to his eyeballs and melted his eardrums.
Bubbles, they sink quickly like bubbles.
The deep sea is not dark at all, it is bright everywhere, with warm colors flowing and cold colors still. But in this gorgeous deep sea with thousands of colors, there are also four colors that Ash can identify from a distance. come out.
It is deeper than destruction, darker than conspiracy, warmer than death, and brighter than joy.
