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Chapter 1851 Shining in the Sun Fifty-five

Chapter 1851 The Glory of the World to the Sun (55)

The fatal explosion aperture came towards the face, almost blinding Bediwell's face!

The attack was so close that Bediwell had almost no way to dodge. If this heavy attack hit, even the body-burning fire would not be able to block it. If the body-burning fire was released, Bediwell would immediately be led by thousands and hundreds of enemies.

Attacked by small insect limbs with bayonets!

"Not yet!!" However, the tungsten turtle tongue whip in Bedivere's hand had already been thrown out. The werewolf youth did not even think about dodging. He planned to use the whip to forcefully block the opponent's attack!

The pointed dagger at the end of the whip instantly stuck to the aperture, driving the aperture to fly together! Bedivere was already extremely close to his opponent at this time, and it was unrealistic to forcefully throw away the oncoming aperture, so he

Manipulate the whip and throw back the explosive ring stuck to the end of the whip, causing it to explode on the sun bug's face!

Pound!! The aperture exploded, and countless photon fragments scattered out, hitting in all directions! Bediwell has a body-burning fire body, and the lethality of the photon fragments can be completely ignored. On the contrary, it is a sunworm with a thick carapace.

After being hit by the explosion of the aperture and being showered by the fragments of the explosion, its shell has become tattered! The point is, the sunworm was hit hard by the fragments of the explosion of the photon.

Well, it couldn't stand at all, its centipede-like lower body began to twist backwards, and its whole body fell backwards!

Bediwell had already taken the opportunity to land on the sunworm's chest. He stood in front of the big monster's chest shell that was torn apart by the previous explosion. He raised the golden tungsten turtle tongue whip and pointed it towards the crazy man inside the giant monster.

The rotating golden ring, stabbed away!!

The dagger at the end of the tungsten turtle tongue whip hit the Sun God's sun disk!

No, it’s not so much a [hit], it’s better to say a [fusion]. The pointed dagger at the end of the whip originally contained fragments of golden gems. At this moment, it didn’t just hit the sun disk, it was fragments of golden gems.

It is close to being attracted by the sun disc. When the two are close, there is a strong attraction that makes them stick to each other! As a result, the tungsten turtle tongue whip directly passes from the Sun God's sun disc like a spear passing through the ring.

Go right through it!

Bedivere could also clearly see a golden light break away from the pointed dagger and merge into one with the warm white light golden ring. It restored itself!

The crazily rotating Sun God's sun disk began to slow down its rotation, and the satellite-like balls flying around it also stopped flying at the same time, and finally adsorbed to the outside of the golden ring like a magnet, forming an orderly and tight circle of balls.

Array.

The Sun God's sun disk has stopped functioning.

As the sun's disk stopped, the sunworm gradually gave up its resistance during a violent twitch. As the frequency of twitches rapidly attenuated, the light on its body also weakened rapidly, and its shell also changed from shiny black to gray.

The color is like stone. This huge monster is indeed a kind of golem, and its source of power is the sun disc of the sun god. As long as this source of power is cut off, it will shut down completely!

"Huh, finally..." Bedivere breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh?!" However, there was a flash of golden light in front of him, and the werewolf young man couldn't help but groaned, and wanted to withdraw his hand in panic...

It's already too late. It only takes half a second for the Sun God's sun disc to go from standstill to reverse rotation. Within half a second, while it is rotating in reverse, it seems to be automatically attracted to it, stretching straight along the tungsten turtle tongue whip.

The whip body flew upward, and it flew towards Bedivere's arm!

"Wait, what?!" Before Bedivere had time to react, the Sun God's sun disk had already landed on Bedivere's arm, and it turned into something like an armband, tightly holding it.

It grabbed Bediwell's left arm and fixed it at a position about three inches below his armpit!

"Hey!" The frightened Bedivere reached out and tried to pull off the armband, but it was so tight that the werewolf youth couldn't pull it off at all!

At that moment, Bediwell even felt the heat that almost scorched his arm. But wait, his left arm was originally a prosthetic limb, a prosthetic hand made of a special mithril memory alloy. It did not

Pain, you can’t feel hot or cold, right!?

Is this...an illusion? It's not real heat, but something similar to telepathy, which directly conveys "feelings" to people's brains and affects people's sensory experiences. Even if Bediwell's arm is just a

Even with prosthetic limbs, the sensory feeling of having your arms burned is still there!

Not only that, Bedivere could feel a large amount of information pouring into his mind. Although the information was large and specially encrypted and compressed, Bedivere could not understand their meaning at all. But some of them could be understood directly.

The images appeared in front of Bediwell's eyes, allowing him to see some pictures that seemed like just a quick glance!

[That emperor, at the end of his life, devoted everything he had to searching the world for immortality.]

[The emperor found something that he thought could bring eternity, but he realized that there was darkness hidden in it, a conspiracy that had been set up long ago.]

[The emperor was frightened and sealed the darkness, trying to postpone the inevitable destruction.]

[But everyone knows that one day, the forces sleeping in the dark abyss will completely wake up.]

[They will summon the ancient gods and sacrifice humans as tribute, and then they will obtain the secret of true immortality from the ancient gods.]

[And humanity will perish.]

[So, we must prevent this from happening at all costs!]

[The sun cannot fall into the hands of evil people!]

[O fateful man.]

[Are you the one who makes it all turn around again, or the one who makes it end?]

"Woo!" Bedivere groaned. He felt as if his head was about to explode. That was the result of a large amount of information that he couldn't understand forcefully pouring into his mind.

Blood gushes out of Bedivere's wolf's nose, and he even feels like part of his brain is about to be squeezed out of his nostrils.

However, the severe pain in his head did not last long. Soon, everything stopped, and only then did Bediwell have a chance to take a breath!

"Mr. Bedivere?" The thick fog even began to thin, and a figure penetrated the thick fog and came looking for the werewolf youth.

Bediwell half-knelt on the ground --- or on the huge remains of the sunworm --- turned his head and looked around. The person who came to look for him was none other than sitting in a floating wheelchair.

Eric, the strategist. Yes, this is a matter of course. At that time, Eric was planning to take Bediwell to escape, but the sunworm's tentacles reached out and kidnapped the werewolf youth, forcing Bediwell to force a fight.

The monster fought a battle. The Brotherhood found that Bediwell was left behind, so it was only natural that they sent people to look for Bediwell. But how long had it been since the battle? It should have been at least ten minutes, right?

"You're really late." The werewolf young man complained as he covered the Sun God's sun disk with his sleeves.

"Uh, late?" Strategist Eric had confusion on his face: "It's only been less than three minutes since you were dragged into the thick fog by the tentacles."

"Really?" Bedivere couldn't help but wonder. The battle ended very quickly, but it certainly wasn't a battle that ended within three minutes. However, Bedivere did use [Time Potion] to speed up his senses at first.

The world time in front of him was close to "slowing down". Could it be that the time potion had some special effect before it completely expired, accelerating Bedivere's feeling, making him feel that there was more than ten minutes of fighting,

Is it actually only three minutes?

This may become a mystery that will never be solved.

"Did you do this?" Eric looked at the remains of the huge guardian that had turned into a dead gray stone.

It doesn't seem right to say that it is a corpse. It is just a golem. There is no difference between life and death. It just lost its source of power and shut down, turning into a pile of motionless scrap metal. It may not even be iron, but

It's made of other materials. ------- Bediwell's head has been thinking about a lot of things that are and are not. Only then did he realize that there were still drugs affecting his mind, making his thinking overly active.

.

"You can say that." The werewolf young man calmed down and replied, trying to stand up. But there was actually a wound on his leg. The wound was just randomly pasted with medical gel and roughly bandaged with a rag.

It hurts a lot when I move randomly.

"Okay, relax, don't resist." Eric once again put his arm on Bedivere's shoulders. Just like before, the werewolf youth began to be lifted into the air by some mysterious force, becoming as floating as Eric.

Get up: "Let's go to a safe place and try to deal with your wound. Your face looks terrible."

Bedivere did not answer, and just said "hmm" as an answer. He was too lazy to answer and just let the other party drag him away. The fatigue after the battle made him sleepy, although he would not fall asleep immediately.

, but it made the werewolf young man lazy.

"Having said that, it's really amazing." Eric, the strategist who dragged Bediwell away, turned to look at the remains of the sunworm thoughtfully, and muttered at a volume that only he could hear: "After all,

How is it done?"

In Eric's view, the werewolf youth used a mysterious stunt to instantly kill the seemingly extremely powerful monster within three minutes of being abducted------The fact is of course quite consistent with his speculation.

Big deviation.

However, there is one thing that no one can deny.

On the chest of the huge bug-shaped golem, on the unusually hard and thick insect shell, there is a huge pit that is ten feet deep and at least twenty feet in diameter. The peculiar shape and peculiar cracks are obviously caused by

Created by some powerful magic that destroys it from the inside out.

The werewolf youth in the fierce battle did not notice this, and could not understand the amazing destructive power. Even Bedivere himself did not know how terrifying the spell he used before was.


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