In fact, from the very beginning, Hao Ren had no intention of really quieting down the god-killing sword. Normally, this thing could only stay quiet for three minutes, let alone the fact that there was a guy from the same ancestry and the same origin as it, fighting for his life here.
, so Hao Ren gave up after the God-Killing Sword opened his mouth. He just thought he was carrying the BGM with him, and after trying his best to calm down, he continued to chase and beat August VII.
The heart-wrenching sound of space tearing continued to sound, the gravity was unbalanced, the optics were disordered, and the passage of time became faster and slower. In the constant collision of the two God-killing swords, the battle between Hao Ren and August VII
The battlefield is gradually evolving into an illusory area with chaotic laws and no rules. The killing range of the God-killing Sword may not be as thrilling and large-scale as the artillery plowing the ground, but within a limited scope, the level of power they stir up
But it is a weapon far beyond what any mortal can understand. Hao Ren has the body of a demigod, and August VII has the "blessing" from Rock Marton, so he can survive in such an environment, but for others
As far as I'm concerned, this place has become a restricted area!
And in the constant exchange of two "weapons", the chirping noise of the God-killing Sword (which stabs lay people) never stopped from the beginning to the end:
"I said, brother, why don't you say anything? Why do you look exactly like me? Do you know who created us?"
"Hey, let me tell you, I gave myself a name, layman who stabs people. Do you know what it means, layman? He is very powerful..."
"Hao Ren, to be honest, this fighting can't solve the problem at all. You see, the old man in front of you is also very powerful. How can you two decide the winner in this moment? Why don't you sit down and have a good talk?
Talk, maybe problems that cannot be solved by force can be solved by talking. You humans call this talk therapy..."
"Oh, the silent one, what a trick of fate. You said that we should be of the same ancestry, but now we can only bump into each other here. What is this? If there are not so many people in this world
How nice it would be to fight!”
"Actually, my dream is to be a kitchen knife. I usually chop stuffings into dumplings, chop cabbage, etc., so that I can stay aloof from the world and make contributions..."
"But since it has become a weapon, you still have to accept it. The so-called love for what you do is just like the name I gave myself, the one who stabbed lay people without saying a word. Do you feel a sense of freedom and care for fate?
Pleasant?"
"Hey, point it up, point it up! Did you know that you cut it crookedly? That direction can obviously be blocked!"
The God-killing Sword's chattering never stopped from beginning to end. Needless to say, Hao Ren's forehead was throbbing with veins, and August VII opposite was also becoming more and more anxious and panicked.
Waves of smoke rose up, and more twisted and ferocious black lines appeared on the bulging muscles, and his particularly swollen and thick right arm burst open, and black-red blood flowed down with billowing steam, and fell to the ground.
Directly ablate out small holes that are emitting light smoke!
In a battle of this magnitude, even the smallest gap will bring irreversible decline. The demonized pope's slight weakness was immediately seized by Hao Ren and quickly turned into a huge advantage!
"The Great Lord... The Great Lord... Rock Marton..." August VII was covered in smoke and dust, and corrosive bodily fluids mixed with black and red blood emerged from all parts of his body. He retreated and uttered vague words.
There were indistinct murmurs, and finally, as Hao Ren yelled "Kick through the forest" and slashed at his arm with a sword, the demonized pope let out an inhuman roar and used the "crack" to block.
"The Blade of the World" was chopped away with a sword!
However, after defeating the enemy like this, Hao Ren was a little stunned and demonized. The Pope's fighting power just now was beyond imagination. Although he lost his divine skills, the opponent's physical strength and the power of chaos that surrounded him were so powerful that it was terrifying.
, Hao Ren originally thought that this fierce battle would last for a long time, but he didn't expect that the powerful enemy in front of him would be defeated so quickly!
And when he was so stunned, he saw that the "World-Splitting Blade" that was sent flying suddenly made a sharp sound, and a large number of black lines bloomed around the blade, and even the nearby ground cracked open inch by inch.
Come, and August VII's arms swelled instantly, opening countless horrific wounds as if in resonance. Amid the howl of the demonized pope, these cracks quickly expanded and swallowed his entire body in the blink of an eye.
Body!
With a soft "pop" sound, the former pope was completely shattered and turned into pieces and ashes on the ground.
Backlash? He was actually killed by the long sword given to him by Rock Marton?
Hao Ren still couldn't figure out what was going on, but he heard the God-killing Sword muttering again: "Damn it, are you crazy..."
Hao Ren was immediately shocked: "What did you say?!"
"Um...it's just a possibility," the God-killing Sword's voice sounded particularly weak. It seemed that it had been with Hao Ren for a long time. In addition, it had been contaminated by the breath of Raven 145, and its character became even more weird.
, "I think...I think I'm calling that guy crazy, right?"
The "brother" it spoke of was obviously the World-Shattering Blade in the hands of August VII.
Hao Ren's words that he was struck by lightning were not false at all. After being struck by Raven 145's God's Punishment Thunder, he just stayed like this, staring blankly at the World-Shattering Blade inserted into the ground not far away, with thunder in his heart.
Roll.
Such a fierce battle, such a thrilling fierce battle, and the final victory was actually because his weapons made the opponent's weapons crazy... Where can I find the reason for this?
This is definitely the most bizarre victory ever!
But the current situation obviously does not allow Hao Ren to continue thinking about the logic of this victory, because after the Pope is eliminated, there are still remaining Annihilation cultists here, and there is even Lavinia who is messing around in front of the Ark of the Covenant!
With a loud wolf howl, the two Annihilation cultists who sacrificed their lives to block Lily's eyes flew out like broken sacks. Willy roared, but could only retreat angrily. His body was covered with scars and black-red demon blood.
It flowed down the wound and formed a small pool on the ground, which looked shocking. However, Willy, who was about to leave the human category, seemed completely unaware of this level of blood loss. He just waved his arms manically.
, and looked at the werewolf girl in front of her who was glowing with a faint white light and possessing terrifying power.
Around the two of them, seriously injured or dead cultists lay scattered on the ground. The church knights and monks of Carathius and the barbarians of the sub-races also suffered many casualties. The blood of various races soaked the Ark of the Covenant.
In the nearby land, the air was filled with an oppressive smell of blood.
The few surviving cultists formed a circle around Willy. Not far away, Calasius was holding the platinum staff hard. A long wound on his chest was dripping with blood, and black gas was constantly coming out. The power of the healing technique was
There was a surge of blood near the wound, but it was obvious that the high-ranking bishop would not be able to regain his fighting power in a short period of time.
The church warriors who were still standing gathered around Carathius, while the scarred sub-race barbarians gathered around the alpha wolf.
It seems that they are evenly matched, or that both sides suffer losses.
Lily was probably the most powerful warrior on the scene. She only had a few minor injuries on her body, and those wounds were already crawling and healing quickly. Her fangs were dripping with the blood of cultists in the air, and her golden pupils were transformed into beasts.
Full of fighting spirit.
"Come on! Hit me again! You are so inhumane!"
"Bah beast." Willy spat to the side, his tone full of mockery, but the mockery was even more angry. He looked at the sparse subordinates around him. These were his most loyal soldiers.
He is a "holy worshiper" who supports him far more fanatically than the original black-robed Lamore and others. These subordinates who are willing to use sorcery to sacrifice themselves and become guardian puppets can be said to be his real personal trump card in the Annihilation Sect.
However, in the short battle just now, most of these precious warriors fell down.
Those barbarian soldiers and church warriors were easy to deal with. Although the high-level monks not far away were powerful, they were only mortals after all. The one who really caused such great damage was the "chief wolf".
But he couldn't do anything to her. Even after receiving the infusion of power from the Great Lord, Willy discovered this fact with some frustration.
Because the power of order around the alpha wolf happens to be specifically designed to restrain chaos.
But these are no longer important.
Willy put away the angry expression on his face and put on a sly smile.
He knew that his purpose from the beginning was not to defeat the enemies in front of him, but to delay time and let Lavinia complete the ritual.
He looked in the direction of August VII. The failure of the old pope did not arouse much emotion in him. Annihilation believers never relied on unity and mutual assistance to stand together. He was just surprised that Hao Ren actually had a handful in his hand.
"World-Splitting Blade", and it seems to be used very skillfully. However, unfortunately, there seems to be no time to figure out what is going on.
Lavinia's spell is almost over.
Hao Ren happened to see this scene and only had time to shout: "Fuck...wait..."
Lavinia breaks the seal on the disc.
In fact, before she actually finished reciting the incantation, the seal had been broken from the inside out, and the last few syllables of the incantation were read out completely due to inertia.
A dazzling white light burst out from the disc and swallowed up Lavinia's body in an instant. The latter did not even make a sound and was directly assimilated into the torrent of light.
The white light continued to spread outward, but the speed was slow enough that the naked eye could catch it. It seemed to turn into some kind of substantial fluid. It first impacted the surface of the Holy Covenant Ark, and then flowed around along the crystal pyramid. The sacred and majestic breath flowed from the light.
The middle four overflowed, and except for people like Hao Ren and Lily who had already adapted to this divine aura, everyone who looked at the white light had the urge to worship!
However, just when Hao Ren thought that those rampant divine powers would burst out and completely wipe out the place, a strange scene appeared:
The white light suddenly calmed down, as if it was carefully judging something. Then they rippled and quickly rushed towards the twenty-one ancient prison officials surrounding the Ark of the Holy Covenant!
Almost in the blink of an eye, these divine powers disappeared into the bodies of the wardens who were bound and corroded by the magic of chaos, leaving no trace at all.
Everyone at the scene was in a daze, but Willy was the first to react. He realized that all plans and all intelligence had unprecedented deviations from his previous expectations, and the great resurrection of Rock Marton had turned into a farce!
Now is his last chance to escape!
This idea swirled rapidly in Willy's mind and immediately turned into action. Before anyone could react, he had already cut his finger, preparing to activate the secret technique of escape.
However, as soon as he was halfway through this action, he suddenly saw ripples appearing in the air in front of him, and then a small red princess shoe poked out from inside and kicked him with an impact of at least two and a half tons.