Thousands of movements have left too many 'coordinates' in the entire sky. These are the conditions for the activation of the word spirit 'Fu Sheng'. In fact, Lin Nian could do it a few minutes ago, but
But he has yet to activate this spirit of speech.
There is no pity or a ridiculous reason not to win with force, just because "floating life" is the last, last resort. Just like the mechanical humanoid is always equipped with a self-destruction device, the ever-changing robot beast always has backup hidden energy behind it. This is a knife that kills both.
.
The high temperature has reached the plasma state, and once you get close, it means death. How long can even the temperature-insulating dragon scales of the third degree of violent blood hinder the extreme temperature of the fourth state? To exchange your life for victory is the most unthinkable and peaceful thing.
Accepting the ending, Lin Nian wanted to live, but he didn't want to die.
He used to say that his biggest wish is to live in a villa on the beach with the people he cares about after the Dragon King is killed, and live a life without worries about food and clothing. So his wish is still the same now. But if the conditions don't allow it, then that
Is it acceptable for only one person to live in a villa? But that big house may seem very empty in the future, and there will always be an empty room and a person looking out at the sea.
But this is enough.
The blade penetrated deeper, and he took one step further in the flames, to embrace the flames and death. His burned retinas were full of desperate and hysterical killing intent, just to knock down the throne in front of him and reveal the cold but cool person behind him.
But a bright future.
"Don't be afraid, Constantine, death is really sad, forever and ever, pitch black, like groping in the night, reaching out your hands and never touching anything, but at least we can still hold each other's hands while we sleep.
hand."
The voice sounded again, coming from the horizon. Constantine stretched out his hand in one direction, his eyes a little dazed because of the anger that penetrated his heart. He seemed to be trying to hold onto something but couldn't.
Behind him, Lin Nian moved his sword upwards, slashing all the way up from the middle of the spine, slicing the spine as hard as alloy inch by inch, which contained the most secret nerve fragments of dragons, but soon
When he reached the throat, he placed a hand on the blade of the Zanma Sword. The scales and flesh of his palm penetrated deeply into the blade, but absolute power was unleashed to hold down the Zanma Sword's progress.
"I haven't apologized to my brother yet." The boy didn't look back, he just looked into the distance and whispered.
His chest was broken open, his spine was cut off, he was bleeding like a dam but he still stood in the air and maintained his throne. The 'Candle Dragon' was not lifted, but the white silk wadding shrank.
Many times, the progress of Yan Ling who was about to reach the end of chanting suddenly stopped in front of the sky chasm. Every step forward was as difficult as climbing to the sky, but he was still pushing forward persistently and hard. It was only a matter of time before he reached the end.
Lin Nian underestimated the vitality of the Dragon King. Even though he had fought head-on with the next-generation dragons, it did not mean that he truly understood how creatures like the Dragon King existed. There may be many last-generation dragons in this world, and they
It represents "power", but it cannot represent "absolute power". Creatures like the Dragon King are born to be absolute, absolutely powerful, absolutely eternal, and absolutely supreme.
Lin Nian destroyed Constantine’s first heart and second heart, but in the end there was still a missing step, which was the Dragon King’s brain and the final third heart.
Constantine held the blade as if he had placed a mountain on it. Power and strength had been completely integrated. That power was the pinnacle of living things. He was seriously injured, the most serious injury in thousands of years. He was far away from true death.
It's just one step away, the third violent bloodshed is just like Shutoku Mai said, it's just one step away, just one step away.
One step is the distance between life and death.
This child never wanted to harm anyone. He just wanted to leave here and find his brother. To do this, he could use his life to sweep away everything in front of him.
The domain of 'Zhulong' opened up and enveloped Lin Nian. The four basic elements, including the spiritual element, were isolated by the pure fire element. In this domain, he blocked the release of all speech spirits. Then Yang Xu
The space around Lin Nian was sealed off, preventing him from using 'Floating Life' to escape again.
Every white silk wadding on Constantine's body represents a fatal temperature, but it is well restrained by that power, just like a sealed urn that only explodes at the moment of being opened. Now there are thousands of silk waddings in it.
The high temperature only exceeded a thousand degrees, but it was enough to bring Lin Nian to the door of death.
'Snap' and 'Time Zero' can ensure that he evacuates quickly before the high temperature, but if he is exposed to this temperature for a long time, even he will die. He knows this, but he still resolutely activates 'Floating Life'
(Fusheng cannot be used with Setsuna and Time Zero at the same time), he came behind the Dragon King and gambled everything he had.
“It’s really troublesome.”
Lin Young said in a low voice. In fact, his voice did not come out because his throat had been roasted and his retinas were burnt. He should not be able to see anything, but in his eyes he could clearly see a golden figure standing in front of him and behind him.
The Dragon King is still alive towards himself.
But he was about to die, in the flaming heart of the "Zhulong", the world-destroying spirit.
The limit of the third violent bloodshed is exactly like this. He seriously injured the Dragon King. This is a great feat that no one has achieved in the history. He should be satisfied.
If he were really like this, he would not be Lin Nian.
He looked down at the earth, and in his burnt eyes he saw a few clusters of golden stars in the dark night. They were scattered in every corner of Kassel College, so beautiful. He could recognize every star, and read
When he asked their names, the one in the direction of the library was Lin Xian, the one in the bell tower was Su Xiaoqiang and his senior sister, and the one in the church was Lu Mingfei. There were too many names that he could easily spit out.
Yes, this has never been his own war. If the entire Dragon King's battle is a bet by the masterminds behind the scenes, then every chip he holds in his hand now is a bet on his victory. He can't
He placed the bet easily, because his chips were all he had. But at the last moment, with courage and belief, he spent all his life to push these chips onto the gambling table.
Stud (showhand).
“I can’t lose when they bet on me, so I bet on myself too,” he said, even without making a sound.
A drop of blood seeped out from the surface of the cracked coke, and the blood mist evaporated when it touched the high temperature, but more blood gushed out immediately after, and the blood mist quickly filled the entire area of the 'Candle Dragon', and in
In the center of the blood mist, Lin Nian opened his ruined eyes.
Just fight hard, just fight hard. If you can really fight hard, what if all the liquid in his veins is burned into strength? Constantine can fight until now for his brother, then why can't he fight for him several times the opponent's?
Do people finally fight it out?
The genes in the blood, the spiral fragments began to tremble! That was the last elegy before the collapse of the Babylonian ladder.
Lin Nian was already standing at the top of the tower, so what if he looked up at the sky and took a step outside? What if he became Icarus who was burned to death by the sun? If his mother didn't want him to touch the sea, then he would fill it up.
The sea! Don't kiss the blazing sun, then he will extinguish the blazing sun! Only one step away, he will take this step to trample on fate!
The genes of the spiral began to collapse. His hands suddenly cracked the charcoal on the surface and grabbed the sword. He raised his head before the white light of ten thousand degrees touched him. The dark eye sockets were as red as blood.
The light bloomed, surpassing the 'Candle Dragon' and shining on the side of Constantine's face.
On the road to becoming a god, he jumped deep and jumped from the broken staircase to the door standing high in the clouds and mist.
He knew that he couldn't really jump over the chasm of the abyss, and would fall to pieces, but so what? As long as he was close enough to the door at this moment. Take that step and kill the Dragon King in front of him! Save what he has
Everything I care about can be linked to all good things: sunshine, new literature, bicycles, and the girl bathing in everything.
Even if it was as short-lived as a flash in the pan, like a flash in the pan, he had truly stepped into that realm.
Four times of violent bloodshed.
He opened his mouth and took a deep breath, as if he was trying to suck the entire world's oxygen into his lungs. A terrifying hollow roar sounded in the thousand-degree air. This breath was like pouring hot oil into an engine. Unparalleled power came from him.
His arms rose up, and blood mist erupted from the cracks on his body. The huge power began to drive the sword, and the palm that held the fate began to move upward slowly!
“Come on! Dragon King, let’s see whether you bring the end of the world first, or I cut off your throne first!”
Clear, furious roars echoed through the air from the half-repaired vocal cords. If Constantine turned around, he would definitely be able to see the terrifying ghost-like face, as well as the blood-red golden pupils on his face that burned like stars!
Constantine did not look back because he had already made up his mind. He was going to see his brother, just like Lin Nian wanted to protect everything on the earth. For this purpose, both boys could destroy everything in front of them.
Even a mixed-blood king, even the four great monarchs.
Constantine continued to chant the spirit, as if he was praising something or celebrating his return. The territory of the 'Candle Dragon' continued to expand, its light illuminated the earth, and the lights of Chicago a hundred miles away were also drowned.
Countless people in the city took to the streets and looked at the day in the Illinois wilderness. They seemed to hear the holy words in the light, and then they knelt down excitedly on the crowded streets and prayed to the unfounded God for this divine revelation.
A scene dedicated to one's temporary piety.
The violent bells rang at the right time, and the bell tower of Kassel College roared like a swan's swan song. This apocalyptic scene shook the eardrums of everyone on the Lonely Mountain.
This is the race against time, the chanting of 'Candle Dragon', and the four-level violent madness in a moment. Will the spirit of words finish chanting first, or the sword will split the dragon king's head first? Lin Nian didn't know, Constantine
They don’t know, they don’t care, because in their eyes they only have what they love and burn everything in their lives!
In the Kassel Academy, the combatants who had not yet evacuated stood in the open space and looked directly at the sun with Caesar as their "eyes". They did not look away for a second even if their eyes were sore and shed tears.
Under the lonely mountain, every person who fled turned to look at the light that reached the threshold. They knew that even if they ran away at this moment, they could not escape the doomsday spirit. It was better to stop and take a good look and wait for the outcome to be known.
In the central control room, the black-haired girl clasped her hands behind the three professors, raised her head and stared at the blazing white on the screen and gently closed her eyes. She seemed to be praying, but the object was not to the gods who illuminated the earth, but to the gods.
The God Eater behind him.
In the light and bells, the blond girl who had been silent for a long time suddenly chuckled. She looked at the boy roaring at the top of his lungs in the burning light and raised his right hand.
"It's really interesting. You are not afraid of your own death, but some people are. You don't regard your life as fate, but some people regard your life as more important than her own life. Because you are her whole world.
, if you die, she will cry for revenge on the whole world." She said.
The black chain in the blinding light fell from the white sky and fell on Elena's arm. She gently stirred the chain and made a clear sound, then turned to look at the bell on the ground that was ringing.
Bell Tower.
The top of the bell tower.
Bathed in white light, Su Xiaoqiang stretched out her hand to the sky, as if to catch the sun. She suddenly started to think back to when and where she wanted to do this for the first time. The scene recalled,
It was also a morning when the sun was so bright. At the crowded school gate, she turned around inadvertently and saw the boy among the bustling figures. The most dazzling sun in her life was hidden in the crowd like stars.
The moon is shining over the sky, and the place we walk through is as bright as the Milky Way.
She closed her eyes and remained silent for a long time in the memory track. The light and wind blew through her black hair. Every bit of heat and every trace of wind had never been so clear. When she opened her eyes, the light had been swallowed up.
I lost that person's figure, and he became the new sun hanging in the sky, just out of reach.
So she opened her hand, pointed it at the sun, and then clenched it gently. Her fist blocked the light and cast a shadow on her cheek, just like she caught a corner of the sun. Although it was only a corner, for her
It's like having it all.
But the trajectory of light still stayed in her mind. She could not catch it and could not catch it completely. Some light spots would always escape like lost souls, scattered in the light.
Su Xiaoqiang stretched out her hand towards the sun four times, trying to close it and grab it. Her fingertips and palms were untouched, and the dazzling light spot always kept a little bit of an unreachable distance from her fingertips.
—
In fact, every girl has had such a dream. They jump on the evil dragon that the knight cannot defeat, kill the dragon with one sword, lift up their red skirts, walk briskly in front of the knight and point at the evil dragon.
The huge corpse of the dragon said: Dig out your sword and marry me.
—
“Now, she handed the sword to your hand.” The emperor stood behind the girl, looking up at the chain that only he and the blonde girl could see, and said lightly,
"Then, Lin Nian, just cut it off! The new king's accession to the throne will always be stained with the blood of the old king, and the lamb will sing your name on the red altar. This is a fate we can never escape.
"
The black chain connecting to the sun was broken with a sudden sound. The blond girl at the broken end of the chain laughed madly and fell from the sky, melting into the golden light and becoming a bubble.
Thus, a new royal power came, a new realm was born, and a new throne hung high in the sky.
Yanling·Baqi.
The invisible realm is released from the boy.
The sword broke through the almost indestructible scales of Constantine's palm. In the increasingly high-pitched roar, the blood mist pouring out from the body gathered into the ocean at this moment and drowned the dazzling sun!
"It's now!"
At the same time, a gunshot rang out in the direction of the church, and blood-red bullets flew into the tide of light and were submerged. At this moment, a bullet aimed at the sniper was also shot from the direction of the artificial lake, but just then
The moment before the bullet was about to hit, a long knife cut it off like electricity, and the fatal bullet tip flew away with an explosion!
On the roof of the church, Mai Shutoku's legs were buried in the broken tiles of the roof. White smoke rose from the 'Budou Mithun' sword in her hand. The golden pupils of her eyes were bright, and her skin, which had taken off her leather jacket, was covered with
Blue-black fine scales.
Lu Mingfei, who pulled the trigger on the rooftop platform, didn't notice the explosion in his ears. After pulling the trigger, he suddenly stood up, dropped the sniper rifle in his hand and looked up at the sky, with blank eyes that could only