Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 42: Ragnarok

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The ammunition compressed with the elements poured wildly towards the enemy in front of him, and the light and heat generated when it rubbed against the air at high speed illuminated the entire cave like a flare. Giving it an element is enough. Hot blood splattered on the hard, icy ground, wailing and shrill whistling.

Ge Xiu's pupils reflected firelight, his clear eyes were neither sad nor happy, staring at the scene in front of him indifferently.

Suddenly, a faint cracking sound came from the ear.

The light sound was extremely insignificant among the surrounding roaring loud noises.

However, Ge Xiu didn't know why, he felt that his heartstrings were shaken by some unknown force. This strange intuition made him suddenly look to the right, and one of the golems behind him was under his control. Quickly rushed out and stood in front of him—

A huge, pitch-black net trapped the golem firmly, and a tiny black mist spread out around the tiny spikes wrapped around the net rope, making the golem incapacitated in an instant. bang bang bang collapsed on the spot.

This is... the dark element

Gossi was stunned.

Are the necromancers looking for him also here

... Now it's a bit tricky.

He originally wanted to deal with one wave and then deal with another wave, but most of these necromancers act separately, and they are always habitually hidden in the night, so it is not as easy to grasp the whereabouts of the Templars. The speed was much faster than Gossi expected.

but-

Ge Xiu turned his head and looked into the darkness in the cave on the left, frowning thoughtfully.

He didn't actually see the direction in which the spell was cast just now, and the battle made the flow of elements in the cave chaotic.

However, for some reason, he just knew that the other party was hiding less than 100 meters to his left.

This feeling is very strange, as if some kind of gravitational force, almost intuitive, but also as if it is just a guess for no reason.

But Ge Xiu just felt that his feelings were not wrong.

Under such a powerful and terrifying spell just now, many Templars fell before they even had time to resist, and the remaining knights in the first round of attack retreated to the huge rock in the cave under the cover of the mage. Behind the pillar, the crushed person couldn't raise his head at all, and there was no way to find out what was going on outside.

Under the cover of the surrounding noise, Ge Xiu used his excellent memory to sing a light spell, and then threw it towards the place where the group of necromancers were hiding. Then, he suddenly stopped talking to the golem. Their element supply, turned around and ran towards the depths of the cave.

So, when the Templars rushed out from behind the stone pillar in full armor, they happened to meet the Necromancer who had been disguised for no reason.

Ge Xiu slightly raised the corners of his lips when he heard the chaotic voice behind him again.

The Templars and Necromancers were at odds with each other, especially since they came for the same purpose this time - which was interesting.

Let them kill each other and consume each other's strength, just to buy time for themselves.

The sound of the swift wind swept past his ears, and the distant magic whistling sound of metal counterattack was thrown far behind him.

Ge Xiu thought for a while, and finally decided to raise his hand to summon his frog back.

After quickly reviewing the information sent by the golem during the period just now, he could not help but frown slightly.

- The full moon is slowly approaching, but there is still no news from Leno, and it has not appeared within the range of his golem detection.

So, what exactly is holding him back

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Under the moonlight, a giant wolf staggered from the sea of blood on the mountain of corpses.

Its scarred fur was wet with blood, the sharp white fangs still had shredded flesh and blood residue, and a pair of scarlet erectors shone in the cold moonlight. cravings spread in it.

The red-stained claws stomped on a man's chest, the claws sharp enough to tear the space deep into the opponent's skin, and with just a little force, the opponent could be torn to pieces.

The giant wolf lowered its head, and the white air that spewed out of its mouth was mixed with a strong smell of blood.

The fear of death grabbed the man's throat, and he shouted in horror: "So, Eleno! Believe me! It's not that I have any hostility towards you, it's the God of Light..."

"Believe...?" The giant wolf's voice was low and hoarse, with a slightly grim smile: "This word is actually spoken from the mouth of the God of Deception, how ironic."

The giant wolf continued to approach, and the terrifying fangs exuding a strong sense of presence forced the opponent to turn his head tremblingly, trying to stay away.

Eileen narrowed his eyes slightly: "However, I did not expect that you would be able to leave God's Domain."

The God of Deception changed his face instantly: "Do you remember?"

Elano sneered: "How is it possible? My godhead is gone, don't you remember?"

"Like this—" The claws popped out in an instant, tearing apart the flesh with ease, slitting the ribs, tearing open the soft belly of the opponent's wailing and roaring, and then continuing to penetrate until a sharp and hard spar was embedded. The giant wolf stared at him coldly: "Don't worry, I won't kill you, just let you taste how I felt at the beginning."

Scarlet blood spurted out in the moonlight.

"Crack" "Crack".

A sharp howl broke out in the throat of the God of Deceit, his godhead was forcibly crushed in his body, he passed out in pain, and even though he lost consciousness, he was still shivering all over, and he was half dead on the ground. twitching.

Erenor let out a heavy breath.

The God of Deceit would cooperate with the Temple to lay an ambush, which was indeed unexpected.

It seems that the light and darkness on the continent are now returning to balance, so that some gods can actually leave the realm of the gods and come to the continent.

However, it should be limited to a small role like the God of Deception.

A powerful god like the God of Light is much more restricted, so he can only use the temple and other less capable gods to exert influence on the continent.

A sense of dizziness struck instantly, causing Elano's body to shake a little - the wound on his body was scratched by an artifact, almost incurable, and was rapidly absorbing his own vitality.

Although Fenrir is an exceptional existence capable of killing gods, the gap between whether there is a godhead or not still exists.

This time, he just narrowly won.

Yi Leno turned his head to look at the shattered golem behind him, a trace of anger flashed deep in his eyes.

That was a gift from Ge Xiu... to be treated like this...

He coldly swept over the unconscious God of Deception under his feet, and suddenly felt that he was still too light.

Unfortunately, there is not much time left for him now.

Leno raised his head and glanced at the moon, and the shadow of the moon was reflected in his scarlet pupils, like two small light spots.

Tomorrow is the full moon.

- Must go back quickly.

The wings on the back of the giant wolf spread and fluttered, and the huge airflow that rolled up lifted his body and flew into the distance under the icy moonlight.

at the same time.

In the dark cave, Gexiu struggled with those who tried to catch him.

After living here for nearly a month, Ge Xiu has already mastered the terrain here. Although most of the golems were sent out by him, most of the remaining ones are elites who have been strengthened and improved. The mass destruction weapon he dismantled and researched in the starship is the product of the combination of the magic element system of this world. If used properly, a golem can even destroy an army.

- And in this world, there is no one who can use these weapons better than Gosho.

Although the number of the other party far exceeds him by nearly a thousand times, and there are more reinforcements coming in a steady stream - whether it is the Templars or the undead spell, the number is increasing rapidly, but in front of Ge Xiu, almost It is equivalent to a child with bare hands, that is, there is no terrain advantage, and no strength advantage. In addition, there are unresolved hatreds and entanglements between those teams, and it is simply impossible for them to turn against each other.

If it weren't for the fact that those teams were too scattered, and new support continued to join the battle, the game would have ended long ago.

Ge Xiu leaned on one of the golems and yawned sleepily.

While doing it well, he even felt a little bored - the drowsiness problem came to the door again, and even worsened.

He flattened his mouth and blinked away the wet and stagnant tears from the corners of his eyes. In his vision blurred by the mist, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him without warning—appearing suddenly and strangely in the air not far away, There is hardly any elemental change.

The sleepiness dissipated instantly.

Ge Xiu suddenly woke up, the golems around him suddenly changed into a defensive posture with the change of his mind, and the dark muzzle bit the human figure in front of him.

It was a tall and tall man, with long hair hanging down to his waist and his eyes the same brilliant golden color, and his full red lips with a slight smile, he slowly walked towards Ge Xiu.

"You are not human." Ge Xiu narrowed his eyes: "God?"

The man raised his eyebrows in surprise: "So fast? Not bad."

He stopped a few steps away from Ge Xiu, and the smile on his lips deepened: "I heard that you are very smart... After all, one person plays with thousands of people and even has the upper hand. , I have seen this once in tens of thousands of years."

The man stretched out his hand and easily snatched the gun it was holding from one of the golems, so fast that it was almost impossible for the naked eye to catch it.

He looked at the metal forged weapon in amazement and praised:

"Very ingenious... unbelievable, you designed this?"

Ge Xiu looked at him calmly.

According to the strength that the other party just showed - and the admiration attitude that is almost condescending now, the gap between them is probably more terrifying than imagined, and it is a moat that cannot be crossed by all the golems he created.

Extreme force confrontation is unwise.

Ge Xiu raised his finger, only to hear the sound of metal friction, all the golems put away their weapons under his command.

He leaned back to the position just now, curled up like a cat without bones, and raised his eyebrows lazily:

"Isn't it basic courtesy to introduce yourself before asking questions?"

The man gracefully bowed to Ge Xiu: "I am the god of promises."

"Ge Xiu." Ge Xiu succinctly reported his name: "However, you probably already knew it, didn't you?"

"Naturally." The God of Promise nodded: "But I still hope to hear it from your mouth - did you choose this name yourself? After you escaped from the control of the Demon Race?"

Ge Xiu shrugged noncommittally: "After all, those idiots have no interest in naming the experiment."

The God of Promise stared at him and asked, "Do you know why I came?"

"Of course it took my life." Ge Xiu raised his eyelids lazily: "Since the Temple of Light is dead or alive, then whether I am dead or alive, that door will definitely be able to open—"

He seemed to suddenly want to understand something, and suddenly stared at the tall god in front of him, the dark and deep eyes were amazingly bright:

"I'm not actually the key... I myself, the door."

In this case, everything makes sense.

If you want to open the door of the reverse side of the continent, the key is necessary. If the key is destroyed, the front and the reverse side of the continent will no longer be able to connect - but the reverse is not the case.

Those pattern totems that are deeply imprinted in the depths of their bodies will break free from their bodies and appear in the air every time the moon is full, because they themselves are "doors"! It's just that it's sealed in the depths of his body, then, as long as you kill the host... "Gate" can break free of the seal! The reverse side and the front side of the continent can become one again!

So "life or death".

Because the purpose of the God of Light was actually to kill him!

Ge Xiu straightened his back and stared deeply at the god in front of him: "However, there is one thing I can't figure out, since killing me can open the door - but those demons, from the beginning to the present, have never killed me. Attempt. Even these necromancers will avoid the deadly part when attacking, why?"

The God of Promise asked back, "What do you think is the reason?"

"Because they don't know."

Ge Xiu's answer was very fast, as if he already had the answer in his heart.

His eyes were dark, with two threatening firelights shining at the bottom of his eyes: "You made the 'door'. You also sent the 'me' to the back of the continent. You just made the demons mistakenly think that they found it. The way to open the door, so they didn't know the real way to open the door from beginning to end - so they didn't dare to kill me."

The smile on the lips of the God of Promise has completely faded at this moment.

The handsome face became cold, and the golden eyes reflected the human face.

He said slowly: "I really didn't expect that you would be able to reason to this point."

Ge Xiu looked back at him, his face was calm and peaceful, as if there was no sense of panic that his life was threatened, he raised the corners of his lips: "Then?"

This time, the God of Promise smiled instead: "There is no longer."

He slowly walked towards Ge Xiu, looked down at him from above, the corners of his lips curled up, as if he had mastered the situation again: "Even if you know more about it, your life is over, you The reason why you are still breathing and beating is because I gave you these few minutes, understand?"

The man's tall figure cast a deep shadow, completely shrouding Ge Xiu's thin figure.

Those golden eyes turned their backs on the light, ruthless and indifferent, like two inorganic glass beads, the killing intent and the sense of threat were like silk threads around the neck, slowly tightening—

Gossi didn't resist.

He didn't move a finger, let alone call out the golem to resist - he just raised his head obediently and quietly looked up at the man who was about to take his life in front of him, as if he had already lost his fighting spirit, and calmly accepted what befalls him. fate.

In the next second, a dazzling and bright blood flower suddenly burst out from the boy's thin chest. The man's ten fingers sank deeply into his chest, and the bright red blood instantly dyed his clothes red, like an unstoppable spring. The gurgling dripped, splashed on the ground, and condensed into a pool of blood in an instant.

A cruel joy flashed across the face of the God of Promise.

He continued to push his palm slowly towards the depths, and his sharp fingertips tore the flesh and blood vessels.

He stared at Ge Xiu's suddenly pale face, as if enjoying the moment before his death.

Suddenly, the God of Promise's expression changed.

He redoubled his efforts to stab forward, but, for some unknown reason, his palm couldn't move forward at all, as if there was an indestructible barrier blocking the inside of the young man's body in front of him, even the power of God could not break through.

How... how is it possible

Ge Xiu quietly looked at the other party's expression. His pale, paper-white lips were dyed red by the blood that kept pouring out of his mouth, and he dropped down tickly down his sharp and fragile chin, wetting the other party's cuffs.

His voice was low, weak from blood loss, but his steady voice did not tremble at all:

"You know that I escaped from the Demon Race, so do you know how I survived in the abyss on the other side of the continent?"

The palm of the God of Promise groped in the boy's brutally torn chest, an incredible expression slowly emerged on his face, the previous victory had completely disappeared from his face at this moment—

This, what is this

Is it...

The boy's blood-stained lips approached, and a low voice was sent into his eardrums: "Do you know how many times I've experienced being eaten only half and dying?"

In the next second, the face of the God of Promise was contorted in horror.

His fingers finally touched the area close to the heart—the living, throbbing muscle, protected tightly by a long rib, the terrifying energy contained in that bone that made promises God was terrified and terrified.

In his life, he had only experienced such a terrifying feeling that almost penetrated into his soul once.

That was 30,000 years ago, when the God of Darkness swept his gaze from him in the battle of the gods that spread across the continent.

The pure feeling of being suppressed and the instinctive fear that spread from the depths of his soul made him unforgettable even after 30,000 years.

This is… ! This is the god bone! ! !

how come? ?

how is this possible? ?

The God of Promise was almost panic-stricken, and Liushen reluctantly fixed his gaze on the face of the young man in front of him.

Ge Xiu raised his dazzling red lips with blood, with a happy expression: "It seems that you are not clear about this matter, it can only be that the demons on the opposite side of the continent did not act as you imagined... It's probably a higher level than I imagined to make you show such a terrified and funny expression - then there are only those two innate gods."

He continued: "I read in a book before that the bones of the gods have the ability to attract each other, plus the group of necromancers can always find my position somehow, and I can always find my place in the dark. Knowing their location... Then, in that case, what I have in my body is probably a bone of the Dark God."

The face of the God of Promise is already twisted.

He couldn't imagine that there is such a human being who can carry out purely rational logical thinking and judgment under the premise that a big hole has been stabbed in his chest by his opponent...

Just horrible!

However, based on the current situation, he may not be able to kill Ge Xiu, so the best choice now is to leave temporarily and report the situation first—

As the God of Promise thought, he pulled out his palm.

However, the weak boy in front of him suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed his wrist. The cold fingers seemed to have no temperature at all, like a soul from the netherworld. That strange feeling made the God of Promise all over. Trembling, he stopped subconsciously.

Ge Xiu held the man's wrist tightly, and even pushed the other's palm into his chest a little bit.

The corners of his lips lifted slowly, the red lips exuded the fragrance of blood, and the sharp snow-white tiger teeth pressed against the lower lip, with an almost cunning malice:

"Let me guess, you shouldn't be the only one who left God's Domain to perform the mission, right? One of you is responsible for dragging Elaine, and the other is responsible for killing me."

The pupil of the God of Promise shrank suddenly.

Those dark and deep eyes are like bottomless black holes, as if they can suck human souls in. In the depths of those eyes, excited and joyful flames are tearing and screaming, as aggressive as beasts. .

The boy leaned slightly, and his low and hoarse voice was like a whisper:

"Guess why I have to tell you so much?"

The sound of heavy footsteps sounded behind him, cutting the heart of the God of Promise like a knife. His back was as stiff as iron, and the hot sweat seeped out, almost soaking his clothes - he didn't even dare to turn his head.

The smile on Ge Xiu's lips deepened, as if the devil's plan finally succeeded:

"...because the golem I arranged at the entrance of the cave told me that the master here is back."

The God of Promise's face was terrified and terrifying. The previous calm and contempt had long since disappeared from his face, and all that remained was terrifying fear and flinch.

—So, from just now on, he's been... stalling for time.