When God created thousands of mountains, it was a kind of destruction for Zanchen. He looked for life among countless infested rocks and protected his torso from serious injuries, but in the end he was unable to defeat the power of God.
When he fell on the mountainside, he had exhausted all his strength. It was a miracle that he was alive. He used the head-dropping technique and spells to seal the wounds on his limbs, but the moment they broke, he had already lost his strength. He lost too much blood, and there was no living body on this God-made Thousand Mountains for him to use for eternal life, so he had to be trapped in this body with no limbs, feeling the approach of death.
No, there was actually a living creature approaching him and standing in front of him, just like God despising all human beings.
"Now do you understand what you are resisting?" Holding the gun of the seven deadly sins, the smile on Michael's face finally returned to gentleness, just because at this moment, Zanchen could no longer move.
"I have always felt that I can change my destiny. From the moment I knew that I could transform my soul and gain eternal life..." Zanchen was also smiling, but his pale face was not as good-looking as Michael's. "For a while, I I even thought I was a god, but only now do I understand that this is actually part of my destiny..."
"Your destiny is to die in the hands of God. Do you understand how insignificant you are?" Michael sarcastically said.
"No, my destiny is to make you unhappy, and to let God understand that human beings are not weak wastes. We also have some people, some lives, who can fight with God for the future." Zan Chen really looked like he had no limbs. Not very convincing.
"Why do you make me unhappy? You can't even find your own body." Michael asked doubtfully.
"Yes, I may be small, but I am enough to make you taste pain, as long as you still have something to cherish in this world." Zanchen turned his head slightly and looked at the tall tower not far from the bottom of the mountain. Julingtai.
Michael followed instinctively and found that Zanchen's missing left foot was somehow attached to the top of the gathering platform, and a drop of dirty blood hanging on the rim of the Holy Grail was shaking slightly.
"No! No!!!" Michael finally showed a panicked expression. It turned out that God also has fear.
He wanted to do something, but it was too late. The dirty blood belonging to humans fell into the Holy Grail filled with the golden blood of God. This feeling was like a grain of mouse droppings dropped into the porridge, and the qualitative change followed the Holy Grail towards the base. The transmission extends all the way to the spirit stone of heaven and earth in the middle of the gathering platform.
There was a loud bang, and the first spirit-gathering platform that God had created in 15 days had just begun to operate and had not yet condensed a single spiritual stone. It exploded into pieces in front of Michael. Many gathered spirits of heaven and earth quickly It collapsed. This was the achievement that Michael was preparing to report to God. Now it has become a failure. It is simply a stain on his divine life. No one has ever teased Michael like this before his eyes. Now he is not only being teased It was like being fucked in 48 different positions until my whole body convulsed.
"I want you to experience endless pain and then die bit by bit!" Michael's ferocious face looked like a devil.
"Seeing you looking so angry and getting spanked by God because of your incompetence, please, I'm already so happy, how could it hurt?" When Zanchen laughed with his dead limbs, Micah said The Seven Deadly Sins spear wielded by Le has been inserted into Zanchen's shoulder.
On the other side of the city, two life forms were fighting entangled with each other.
Thirteen fell vertically from a high altitude like an accelerating ballistic missile. Wrapped in white veins and cheap bones, he hit the ground heavily. Cracks spread in all directions and tore open the surface of the earth. Blood beads fell from Thirteen's body.
Every burst of juice is like squeezing a lemon with a stick.
Thirteen had no time to give his body any time to adapt to the pain caused by the impact. He lay on it, and the scattered sword blades quickly gathered at his hand to form an indestructible sword tower, and he swung towards the sky.
At this moment, a black ball of light fell from the sky, with a smoke-like radiance behind it.
The black light group that hit the sword tower quickly split and turned into countless small smokes that penetrated the only gaps in the tight sword tower. It penetrated the most dangerous weapon in the world and appeared in Thirteen's body with a swish.
before
The hidden knife held in his backhand hit Thirteen's face mercilessly with his fist. If it hadn't been for the hard connection of the skull with a cheap bone, Thirteen's brain would have flown out.
A heavy punch caused Thirteen's body to blast through the ground and fall directly to the subway track 5 meters underground. He coughed violently and coughed up the blood in his lungs. On the cold railway track, Thirteen supported himself.
He stood up again with a trembling body, and the sunlight seeping through the big hole above his head was like a gift from God.
The dark knife with four wings fluttered down and stood in the center of the railway track, surrounded by darkness like a stage in a drama.
"You killed Langtian... He was my brother who grew up with me. You know that Satan's Cerberus Legion made him look like a werewolf, but do you know why he was surrounded by the Cerberus Legion? That's
In order to save me... I owe him a life." Dark Knife put away Chen Xi and moved behind him. Facing Thirteen, he was more willing to beat him to death with one punch after another.
"Then why don't you wipe your neck and commit suicide now and return it to him?" Shisan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"You may be able to kill Nislok, you may be able to kill Langtian, but you can't kill me, you can't even let the knife penetrate my body.
I will beat you to death slowly like a dog, and use your soul to pay tribute to my dead brother." Dark Knife had completely forgotten God's prohibition against beating Shisan to death.
After the God Realm learns the news of Thirteen's death, unpleasant things are bound to happen in heaven and heaven, perhaps very, very unpleasant things. But these are no longer within the scope of An Dao's thinking. For thousands of years, it has harmed
After Langtian became like that, Dark Blade has been honing the technique of never being killed. He is not a high-end and classy Raphael, and he does not have such powerful self-healing or healing abilities.
He can only cultivate one of the most special abilities... like smoke and dust. His body can turn into smoke and dust that cannot be captured at all. He can save his life in the worst group battles, but the price is... he will never be able to
Promotion, losing the power of progress, that is... Thousands of years ago, he already had the qualification of four wings. If it were not for this power, his current level should be as high as Raphael and Nislok.
Handsome four-winged angel.
Giving up the future, what he gained was the ability to be unkillable. Shisan had encountered such a guy before, although he couldn't remember it. He was the seven-eyed ghost he saw in hell, a follower of the Song Emperor. At that time, Shisan
San used his cheap bones to trick the seven-eyed ghost and almost won.
For Thirteen who is fighting in close combat, the most dangerous thing is not the large-scale killing move ten kilometers away, but the guy who can stick to you like a ghost, but can't kill him no matter what.
Facing such an enemy, you need to be more cunning than a snake. Thirteen often encounters enemies that he cannot defeat at all, which makes him very accustomed to dealing with such situations.
"Then, let's get on with it. First we need to tear apart the pile of bones on your body." Dark Knife was already as interested as a butcher.
"Do you know? In the world, we have no wings, but we have invented many things called transportation in order to go to other places. The most popular and cheapest one is called the subway, which allows us to fly underground like
It goes like a cheetah to all the places we want to go, it's very cheap, and it's rarely late, so do you know how long you've been talking nonsense to me?" Thirteen smiled sinisterly.
There was a faint vibration from the railway track underfoot. Theoretically, the headlights of the subway train should be visible hundreds of meters away. However, Thirteen's dark tunnel was filled with walls made of sword blades, and they might not be able to cut through them.
It's not a tiny bit of a hidden knife, but it's enough to block the light in front of the subway car.
When they were only 5 meters away, they quickly dispersed like frightened butterflies.
Thirteen jumped up on the spot with a smirk, crashed through the party glass of the subway train and the driver's cab door, and fell into the carriage, while the hidden knife was washed away like a cloud of smoke.
Most citizens have already found places to hide, but there are still many passengers on the subway who are rushing home, hoping to hide under the bed with their children.
Although they have seen a lot of birdless people, there is one like Thirteen who has a weird box with open eyes hanging behind his back and his whole body is wrapped in bones. Some of them have seen Thirteen, but they are all fruitless.
The whole body is hanging in the square.
"Sorry everyone, I didn't buy a ticket. I promise it's just this once." Shisan apologized in Chinese with a smile, "Also, do you have anything to eat? I just happen to be a little hungry."
Thirteen, the best way to deal with an enemy that cannot be killed is to... run away. Stay as far away from that kind of guy as possible. Unnecessary wars should be avoided if possible.
At this moment, the hidden knife that turned into smoke passed through the air supply system of the carriage and suddenly appeared inside the carriage.
"You can't escape. Before I'm beaten to death, I will follow you like a shadow." Dark Blade said coldly.
"Okay everyone, it's time for you to get off the car." Few of them could understand Shisan's Chinese, but they basically knew what was going to happen. They all ran backwards instinctively. Suddenly there was only one person left in the car.
I got Thirteen and the Dark Knife.
"Bing." Bing, who had transformed into a human again, stood at the junction of the carriages. With a wave of his finger, the front and rear carriages were completely separated, and all the passengers were thrown away from the battlefield.
The flying sword blades quickly blocked the gaps, car windows, and even vents.
"I understand, you want to seal me in a small space? Will it work?" Dark Blade said with contempt.
"You have to give it a try, right?" Thirteen said with a wicked smile.