The airship came close to the water, and someone on the deck finally struggled out of the fear, screaming, reminding his captain. But he was in a hurry, and he couldn't explain why.
Jin Tong didn't need to be reminded, he knew that he was in trouble. When the shadow suddenly appeared, his sensitive sense was covered by a layer of water mist and smoke, and became blurred in just a moment.
His mind sank, and he subconsciously took a step on the sea, only to see the black curtain falling from the sky, the infinite starry sky covering it, smoke and clouds rising together, and the sound of clanking metal trembling, suddenly becoming one.
As for the feeling on my body, it became even worse. It felt like I was wrapped in something, weighed down, and felt very weak.
Jin Tong had a sullen face, and was about to look back at the internal photo to check its veins. Deep in the smoke, a huge furry claw suddenly came out and came towards his face. There was a bloody flame outside, which had not been tested, and the surrounding void and even the spirit
At the same level, it was already rumbling and shaking, as if a volcano was erupting, the ground was shaking, and the heat was overwhelming.
Such a tight distance and such violent means can also penetrate the spiritual and material levels, leaving no room for people to move and avoid at all.
Even space for thinking is hard to come by.
Electricity flashed in Jintong's pupils, his semi-metallic arm slashed, and his long electric sword thundered, slashing straight down.
The electric knife and bloody claws collided with each other, the smoke and clouds surged, the black screen was distorted, and the sound of roaring waves and wind could be heard. The sounds of the real world seemed to be separated by only a thin layer of paper, but the barrier was impermeable no matter what.
Go to hell!
The anger in Jin Tong's heart increased sharply, and another electric lightning knife struck down, and the electric arc flashed rapidly, as fast as a dragon.
When the sea-to-air airship actually crashed into the waters, the members of the Hardware Hunting Group above saw the golden tung trees on the sea submerged in a cloud of uncertain smoke. There were blood-like fires burning in them, and there were even more
The long chain of electric light clashes from left to right.
The light was bright and dazzling, but the clouds were cloudy and constantly expanding, covering several square kilometers in a blink of an eye. It was even more difficult to see through. At most, you could vaguely see some vague outlines, including the leader of your group and the astonishingly huge one.
The strange shadows seemed to be engaged in a fierce fight.
The person in charge of the airship is a bald man named Tong Can, who is also an architect-level strongman. His combat power is judged to be B-. His ferocious and fierce close-quarters killing skills are quite famous in the world, and he is a first-class
A fighter is a typical person with a careless face and a careful mind.
He was currently in the wheelhouse, looking at the strange scene on the sea. He was thinking in his mind: Could it be that Xia Cheng was unwilling to give up and sent people to chase him out, and the two extraordinary species opened their extraordinary realm and were fighting?
If so, you should never get too close!
He loudly ordered: "Turn the rudder, turn the rudder quickly!"
Unexpectedly, the smoke cloud expanded very quickly and was not leak-proof. Suddenly, a dragon of lightning appeared on its edge, tearing the cloud apart and rushing towards the airship.
Whether in the wheelhouse or on the deck, everyone was shocked:
"Captain, it's us!"
These words were useless, the lightning flashed so fast, and in the blink of an eye, the out-of-control dragon of lightning hit the airship head-on, arcing around wildly.
As for this Jintong's vehicle, considering its range of capabilities and complex usage environment, all key areas have been electromagnetic isolated. However, if the power of extraordinary beings is so easily blocked, it would be too underestimated.
The strongest man in the world.
Due to the interaction of the electromagnetic field and the infusion of extraordinary murderous intent, a considerable number of the ship's electronic components were burned instantly. Some unlucky guys on the deck were hit by arcs, their whole bodies caught on fire, and they were ejected into the sea and sank directly to the bottom.
"Captain!"
"Boss, boss!"
The members of the hunting group on the deck did not forget to shout for warning while scurrying around, but the response from the smoke was the second dragon of lightning flying up.
In the wheelhouse, there was a scream: "...We are sucked!"
"Get away!"
Tong Can rushed over and took control of the steering wheel himself, but the steering gear could only idle, and the system interface next to it was also distorted and unclear.
The corresponding strong electric field and strong magnetic field acted simultaneously, causing the structure of the airship to undergo violent distortions that could be seen. At the same time, the people on the airship were also distorted.
This is the lethality of extraordinary species, but how did it fall on their heads?
In the wheelhouse, Tong Can was knocked unconscious and countless equipment was crushed under him. When he struggled to get up, his body suddenly stiffened, and he could clearly hear the sound of violent breathing in his ears.
That voice was so familiar, it was clearly his captain!
He raised his head in shock, but saw no one, but saw that the airship had sailed into a dark and chaotic area at some point, and was lost. The next moment, the lightning was as majestic as the sea, and the airship was instantly submerged.
"Whirring whirring!"
Jin Tong's breathing became heavier and heavier, and his mind was buzzing. Fortunately, his thoughts were still flowing:
Are you dead? Will you still live?
He was not pessimistic enough to characterize himself, he just wanted to know if the giant blood ape beast he had killed seven times in a row would come back to life again!
After falling into the dark clouds, he thought that he should fall into a transcendent realm. Like the logic realm, the field of constructing space faults was still a very popular direction.
Ronan... it must be Ronan. The field he built is still very low-level, and the stability is very poor. Some rules have even been exposed, and its framework can be vaguely checked. It is simply an unfinished prototype.
Jin Tong had no intention of looking down upon him. How could he look down on him? Who was he who fell into the trap for no apparent reason?
He felt that he had already looked up to that spiritual genius very highly, but the reality was even crueler. I don’t know where Ronan got a monster. It was extremely powerful in attacking. There was clearly some kind of resurrection in this smoke.
Ability.
Jin Tong killed and tore it into pieces again and again, but the opponent always reappeared in a ball of blood, with almost no loss of strength.
Well, to be honest, compared to the resurrection of the blood ape, this smoke, this starry sky, this black curtain, this shadow, this powerful enemy, how it came and who it changed to are the big questions that force people's hearts!
Jin Tong was eager to understand how this realm worked and where the demonic shadow reflected in his inner lake came from!
Compared to the blood ape, which can only have a B+ level of damage at best, the invisible shadow possessing it is his biggest worry. During the battle with the blood ape, the invisible shadow is always manipulating the blood in secret, taking advantage of his serious injuries or even killing him.
The opportunity for his foundation to float continuously drew out his essence and blood and dispersed it into the depths of the boundless smoke.
Such an action made Jin Tong feel like he was carrying a heavy weight, like he was losing a lot of blood. Considering the effect of the field, maybe his contribution was involved in the resurrection of the giant blood ape beast.
The demonic shadow was so ethereal that it seemed real but not real. He looked back and inspected it many times but could not find it. Jin Tong even wanted to cut off the flesh and blood on his back with a knife just to feel refreshed.
Fortunately, the most basic sense was still there, which stopped him from having sick thoughts. He just didn't understand: "Ronan, a junior who has only been up for a long time, how can he come up with these resources?"
Before this thought is clear, the threat from the front comes again.
The eighth resurrection?
When Jin Tong was gritting his teeth, he was shocked to find that the person who came out was no longer a blood ape, but a middle-aged man, and he looked very familiar.
He didn't move for a while. He looked at the middle-aged man in front of him without saying a word. He took two steps and turned into black smoke. It seemed ethereal, but it had a real and solemn meaning, and his breath was as hot as lava, poisonous with fire.
It sprays thinly and comes with pressure.
This is the black smoke soul body?
Jin Tong thought of a major event that happened in Xia City not long ago, but shocked the world outside. The two protagonists of the story, one is Tian Bang, who is known as the "Blood Prison", and the other is...
The patriarch of the Blood Flame Order, Morun!
That's right, although there are slight differences in details, the taste is exactly the same. In his early years, he had dealt with this veteran powerhouse several times, and he was a bit of an acquaintance.
"It's you, aren't you already dead...could it be you?" Jin Tong's words were a little confusing. On the one hand, the situation was changing more and more strangely. On the other hand, when the battle target was changing, the prototype of the field had been expanding and contracting.
More information was released, which required him to carefully examine it and make it difficult for him to be distracted.
Morun didn't respond. He rushed forward without saying a word and fought with Jin Tong.
Given the difference between the realms of extraordinary beings and architects, even if Jin Tong is currently seriously injured, he has nothing to fear. What's more, the guy's tactics in front of him are obviously a bit stiff and rigid, not like a living person.
Puppet?
Jin Tong was actually able to kill Morun in the fifth round, but he did not kill him because the existence of Morun opened up some ideas for him: in any religious order, there are always some rules and regulations. Blood Flame
In the words of the Order...
Looking at some of the basic laws exposed in the smoke and cloud space, Jin Tong suddenly understood: Sure enough, this is actually an altar that has never been truly completed!
It's just the old trick of the Blood Flame Cult, which uses external forces to materialize the so-called "Blood Flame Will" in order to gain its blessing.
From this perspective, although it is a sacrifice, the three animals are not prepared, and it is an animal used to sacrifice to heaven.
"How brave!"
Angry heart burst out, and he laughed in anger. In an instant, the electric light was like a knife, and the magnetism was like a lock, instantly fixing the shape of Morun, and killing him with one knife.
However, the black smoke dissipated and gathered again. Within a few breaths, Morun's form was resurrected and he jumped again.
Sure enough, you too have become a puppet in this mixed world.
Is it the conspiracy of the Blood Flame Order? Or is it the handiwork of Ronan?
You can't say that Ronan has already predetermined my fate like this?
As soon as this thought came to light, alarm bells were ringing in Jin Tong's heart. He was an extraordinary and powerful man, but he had such weak thoughts. The loss of his mental strength was evident.
Can't waste it any more!
It just so happens that at this time, the changes in the laws of space have been roughly glimpsed. If you haven't exerted your strength yet, when will you wait?
As soon as the thought occurred, the metal hoop on Jin Tong's head became even colder, and a slight pain pierced his forehead. It changed instantly, like fire and electric shock, and flowed down from the brain palace to the whole body.
When the pain invaded, Jin Tong's pupils darkened, and the electro-optical magnetic field circle retracted inside the body, allowing Morun to attack the inner circle. Seeing the black smoke soul body transforming from real to empty, and about to penetrate the body to attack, his eyes became colder, and suddenly there was thunder out of thin air, and the electric light became even brighter.
Before the thunder, a ray of light flew away and cut through the black smoke ahead.
Not only did this sword kill Morun again, but it also had more residual power, bringing up electric and magnetic fields, using ionization and electrolysis to disperse the void, blending physical properties, and containing an edge, forcibly cutting through the changes in the smoke and clouds.
There was another thunderbolt, and light suddenly appeared. A high cliff suddenly rose at the foot of Jintong. Its momentum twists and turns, and the lava flows. There is an altar on the top of the peak, and the surrounding light is condensed, forming more than ten sets of runes. The peak is used as a prison to hold it.
Trapped in it.
The feeling of restraint and oppression behind his back was even heavier, vaguely echoing with the altar and rune patterns, but Jin Tong burst into laughter:
Finally it showed up.
Although the place here is unfamiliar, there are clues from Morun, and combined with relevant intelligence, he already has some ideas.
Blood Soul Temple! It is really the remnant of the Blood Flame Order.
What is the relationship between Ronan and the Blood Flame Order... Forget it, these are not important anymore.
From the blow just now, it can be seen that his extraordinary power has exceeded the carrying range of the prototype of Ronan's domain. So no matter how magical the Blood Soul Temple is, to him, these are just illusions.
Don’t you see that Morun is no longer “reborn”?
He has even captured Ronan's suspected location through his spiritual sense.
That guy is right above your head. Do you really think he is some kind of ghost or god, overlooking the world?
"Die!" Jin Tong didn't give Ronan any time to react. The lightning condensed like a flying spear, and he raised his arm to throw it.
The strength was about to be released, and at this moment, a few cold fingers pressed on his wrist.
behind!
Jin Tong's hair stood on end for a moment, and the electric light swam outside his body. Under the reckless catalysis of the powerful electric field, his figure had almost shed the barriers of his ordinary body, distorted the light, rushed forward, and turned back sharply in the blink of an eye, thundering
The electric knife buzzed and chopped away.
Before the light of lightning arrived, a human figure appeared. Jin Tong's heart beat heavily and he felt a little depressed:
"Wu Zhao!"
The man behind him, wearing a white shirt and long trousers, with black hair like a waterfall, holding a scroll, was none other than His Majesty the Emperor Wu who had just beaten him to the point where he was unable to fight back!
For a moment, Jin Tong's brain almost exploded, and his only thought was to turn around and leave.
However, just a thin line separates him, and the second wave of stimulation from the metal headband penetrates, catalyzing his state to an unprecedented peak. Even more wonderful is the clarity of his mind, if God can help him.
Looking across his eyes, he suddenly saw Emperor Wu's vague shadow under his shoulders, back and flanks, like long limbs spread out, as if a demon appeared in a trance.
This shadow...that invisible demonic shadow, the shape of a spider!
By the way, the human-faced spider!
In an instant, Jin Tong seemed to understand a lot. He could clearly feel that at this moment, he was greatly depleted of energy and blood, as if half of his flesh and blood had been cut off by the hands of some demon god.
And the flow of that part of the flesh and blood essence is the combination of the Martial Emperor in front of him and the Human-Faced Spider. To be precise, it is the image of the Martial Emperor that the Human-Faced Spider peeled off from the depths of his soul.
Staring at this monstrous image, Jin Tong's mind began to unravel some difficult questions.
There is no doubt that the human-faced spider that had been attached to his form and spirit before was the human-faced spider, and its attack channel was probably the gap in his mind that was created when he faced the tragic defeat of Emperor Wu. The human-faced spider continued to attack people through the flaw in his mind.
Extract his blood essence and vitality to support Ronan's prototype of the domain and promote the operation of Blood Soul Temple.
Now this thing has done something even more unbelievable. It actually used the demonic barrier in Jin Tong's heart to gather energy and take shape, constructing the shadow of His Majesty the Martial Emperor.
"Killing me with my inner demon is really a wonderful way to channel the spirit... What a monster!" Jin Tong said, but instead of being angry, he was happy, until he laughed.
Junior Ronan is still immature after all.
Seeing that I had broken through the realm and was about to kill him, I was worried and made the human-faced spider forcefully drain the blood, turning the inner demon possessed by it into the outer demon in the form of the Martial Emperor.
If it were against the spiritual side, this might be a clever move. However, I am a mortal on the physical side who was killed from a pile of dead people! Do you really think that after I was defeated by Emperor Wu, even her shadow could not be defeated?
In the midst of loud laughter, Jin Tong's body was filled with electric light, rebuking Yun Qi: "Very good, as long as you can kill the Demonic Shadow of Emperor Wu, it will be like cutting off the flaw in your own soul and cutting off the future troubles, even if it's blood essence
Big loss, but also a solid profit!
At that time, he will be free again and start a new life!
The laughter continued, and the stimulating power of the metal headband was increased for the third time. Jin Tong no longer held back at all, and no longer cared about his injuries, he ran with all his strength, pushing the changes in form and spirit to the limit.
If the state of divine assistance is still there, the more painful it becomes, the clearer it becomes:
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
Jintong charged towards the shadow of his greatest enemy, while the shadow of Emperor Wu also advanced silently. The two sides clashed, clashing dozens of times in an instant, and then the lightning scattered and the magnetic field collapsed.
With a "pop" sound, Jin Tong vomited blood, and his chest almost collapsed. He suffered a fatal blow from Emperor Wu's shadow, but he still laughed.
He counterattacked with a smile on his face. It was no longer a powerful electric light, but turned into the purest straight punch, washing away all the lead. His long arm was like a sword, piercing the chest of the Martial Emperor Demon Shadow.
"Learn from you!"
When Miaoyi felt it, the inside and outside were bright, and a little spiritual light shone through the universe. Jintong laughed loudly, and was about to take advantage of the situation, blasting through the embryonic form of this realm that was already full of flaws, when his laughter suddenly became hoarse.
It was also a straight finger, right behind the Martial Emperor's demonic shadow that had begun to disintegrate, it stuck to his forward arm and pierced his chest.
Wherever it hits, the blood coagulates and then becomes corrupted; fluid accumulates in the five internal organs, turning rancid in an instant; the body decays, and the bones are exposed. And it spreads throughout his body at an alarming speed.
One finger can destroy a whole body's vitality.
Jin Tong's expression froze, and he watched helplessly as his body decayed, with no chance of recovery.
The person who caused all this was a figure who was so thin that he was even malnourished. He was standing in front of him, turning slightly to let go of his stiff straight arms. His eyes were calm and almost empty.
Jin Tong has seen this image before. Just today, before entering Xia City, he once again confirmed this most important goal.
Sixteen billion in wealth, two thousandths of the equity, and the authority closest to the top of the world.
Jin Tong opened his eyes wide and wanted to reach out to grab it, but the person disappeared like mist, leaving no trace.
The Blood Soul Temple shook, the sky was covered with clouds, and blood surged up. Jintong's mostly decayed body was on the altar, and his feet had sunk into the altar. To say "trapped" is not quite accurate, but to say "transformed" would be more appropriate.
The remaining flesh, bones, essence and soul were melted away one by one in the surging blood light, until the emotions were empty and the aura was extinguished. Only the metal headband fell to the ground silently, and then the blood light rolled around and disappeared without a trace.