"Got it!" Xie Yuanyuan shouted loudly, translucent wind wings stretched out from his shoulders, and his whole body seemed to melt into the boundless night in an instant, becoming one with the surrounding environment. The hidden sword that popped out from his hands was also translucent, showing ripples like running water under the firelight.
"Be careful!" Wen Zheliu shouted.
Garmu couldn't see through Xie Yuanyuan's movement trajectory, so he withdrew the two goldfinches around him from the battlefield and kept hovering in the sky above him. Xie Yuanyuan dodged from left to right, and the alloy eagle suddenly opened its mouth, and several micro-tracking missiles bombed towards his location like a swarm of scattered swarms!
"His mechanical beast may be tracking heat sources, or it may be detecting carbon dioxide emissions!" Wen Zheliu ducked to avoid Diamond Tooth's pursuit, and took the time to speak loudly, "You can't use conventional methods to defeat him, you have to use some means!"
It was immediately revealed by Wen Zheliu that Goldfinch's investigation methods were revealed, and Jiam's face looked very ugly. He no longer cared about what method the assassin who came and went without a trace planned to use to defeat him. He just raised his arms with concentration, and the blood of eight people floated into the sky, like a red corolla of thorns, forming a circle around his head.
"Anyone who escapes from his punishment will be returned to him a thousand times in the future!" He read the first sentence loudly. Hearing the broken willow, his color changed immediately. Not far away, He Qin immediately stopped and rushed towards him. Stepping forward, he immediately drew the bow without hesitation, and a golden arrow shone in the bow!
The beak on Garm's mask fell off and fell to the ground, like a drop-shaped seed. It took root and sprouted instantly, growing into a towering bronze tree, wrapping him in it. Diamond Tooth, Naga Snake, Goldfinch and Epiphyllum Bodhisattva all went crazy and threw away the restraints of many players, and crashed towards He Qin!
"... Anyone who does not have the courage to devote himself will be burned by the burning fire at the right time; anyone who betrays his companions, just like Judas betrayed the Son of the Holy Spirit, will surely suffer the disaster of destruction on the night of judgment..." Garm's voice He became more slurred and spoke faster. By the end, his voice was hoarse, and those heretical words seemed to be trembling out from two lips like a mat of chaff.
There is already a vague and ethereal singing voice in the air, as melodious and pure as the trumpet welcoming the Holy Spirit. However, everyone present knew that not only was the trumpet singing this song extremely evil, but the Holy Spirit was also the Holy Spirit of evil, and none of them were good.
Wen Zheliu never thought that the ghostly drawings he copied from the game scenes were actually the spells used to summon the boss. Seeing the tiger in front of He Qin and the pursuers behind him, he rushed behind the mechanical beast without saying a word, burning dozens of exploding talismans between his fingers, and struck forward like raindrops!
There were explosions one after another, and the fire was burning in the sky. There were still many mechanical beasts breaking through the defense of the flames and opening their huge mouths full of sharp teeth towards He Qin.
The ghosts screamed and the beasts roared. At this critical moment, He Qin held a big bow and quickly jumped up. He missed the attacks of the evil spirits and wild beasts and jumped behind them nimbly.
"It's time to return this arrow to you." He half-squinted his golden eyes, put on the three-fingered archery gloves again, and his dark hair kept flying in the night wind and the waves of flames. He landed and turned around, then drew his bow!
The storm rolled in an instant, the bow opened like a full moon, and the arrow shot like a shooting star!
This brilliant stream of light, like the golden arrow of Hercules shooting out from the hand of a man as handsome as Apollo, tore the air into violent winds and heat waves, making a painful thunderous sound. It nailed through the body of the immortal ghost, the body of the giant alloy beast, and the body of the giant bronze wood. Then it moved forward without hesitation, and then nailed through the body of the protected person in the giant wood!
—Attack determination reached!
—Poisoning judgment reached!
—The final judgment of instant death has also been achieved!
This is no longer a simple competition of weapon strength, this is a confrontation between high-level prop concepts and systems. Can the last evil ghost player of the supernatural game, who is protected by the main line, be successfully killed by the golden arrow's "kill instantly" attribute? Can the ongoing sacrificial ceremony be interrupted artificially
This strike was full of sparkle, like the golden thunder splitting the world from nine heavens, and almost half of the vast sea and the middle school were illuminated with light. He Qin calmly drew back his bow and waited for the result quietly.
The mechanical beast fell to the ground in pieces, and the sharp silver fingertips of Epiphyllum Bodhisattva were like real soft epiphyllum petals, trembling slightly in the wind. Wen Zheliu stared closely at the ancient bronze tree that was gradually withering - this was enough to show the terrifying power of the golden arrow, which could even cause bronze to wither and die.
"Dead, dead?" Guan Zhiyu muttered as he bandaged the bloody wound on his arm.
No one answered, and in the silent wind, only the carnival sound of crackling flames remained.
Kara.
There was a crisp sound of metal knocking, and the bronze wood surrounding Garm gradually fell off to the ground.
"… I… would like to do… "
The flames intertwined with the night wind, and inaudible murmurs escaped from them.
"Not dead yet!" Hearing Zheliu's expression suddenly changed, he didn't hesitate anymore, but just when he was about to pull off the pendant from his neck, an eternal silence and darkness suddenly fell around everyone!
Weapons are restricted, communication facilities are restricted, and the player's range of activities is restricted... The props in Wen Zheliu's prop column all turned gray and were all unusable.
-At the moment of death, Garm used his last breath to expand the entire alien space!
Wen Zheliu instantly understood that in the alien space, the user can independently decide to invalidate the weapon's attack. He was using the concept of invalidation to offset the corrosiveness of the golden arrow's fatal toxin!
Since weapon attacks are ineffective…
He gritted his teeth and seized the time to rush towards Garm. As he ran, he shouted loudly: "From now on, no props are allowed in this space. Just go straight to A! Use your fist to go over!!"
"...sacrifice yourself as a jar for God...a fountain containing blessings...willing to be...a lamb driven by Him...eating the grass that cannot grow..." Garm's vague voice came, and everyone sprinted for 800 meters. He ran forward with all his strength, and Xie Yuanyuan was the closest. He rushed over, and his palms had already touched the bark of the Qingtong tree that was gradually peeling off.
The huge hollows in the tree bark still contained a lot of snake venom from the golden arrows. He didn't dare to try it with his own body, so he had to pick at the surrounding area and pull it off layer by layer like peeling an onion.
"I want it! I'll catch him!" Xie Yuanyuan shouted. Although the bronze tree was stained with the cause and effect of death, its edges were still extremely sharp. Soon, his palms were stained with blood, "You don't want to No more chanting! It’s so noisy!”
Du Zijun jumped up second and cursed unceremoniously: "Get away, idiot! Just use your hands to tear it apart?"
He pinned the butt of Scarborough Market's gun and bent the bark of the tree. Although the witch's twin guns were suppressed by the level of the alien space and became unusable, the strength and hardness of the A-level weapons were still there, and there was no fear of what the bark would do to the body.
"Fuck you, how many levels are there..." He cursed impatiently, "Get out of here!!"
Jiam's voice became deeper and deeper, more and more vague. Du Zijun knew that he was completely racing against time, and big beads of sweat couldn't help rolling down his forehead. Wen Zheliu was the third one to come, followed by the otakus from the Heresy Tribunal.
The sound of the last layer of Qingtong bark being blown away was loud, and at the same time, Jiamu's vague eulogies also fell silent - Du Zijun faced hundreds of pairs in the dark hole, as red as blood, completely different from each other. Human compound eyes.
Cold, bone-deep cold, cold enough to freeze the bone marrow and blood, this was Du Zijun's only feeling at this time.
"Put it in! Don't hesitate, just thrust it in!" Wen Zheliu saw that the situation was not good and hurriedly shouted from below, "Put it in, fuck it!!"
Du Zijun shook heavily, as if he was brought back to his senses by this shout. His whole body was trembling and covered in cold sweat. That fast and fierce finger went directly through the black hole filled with the cold metal atmosphere. It was like inserting a fish bubble filled with water, and stabbed Garm's eyeball hard. superior!
"Bitch, look at your mother!!"
Garmu - or the evil god who had descended on the container at this time, never expected that he would be stabbed in the eyes by a human who was once a sacrifice. In a moment, all the players popped up in the alien space, and Wen Zheliu He reacted very quickly and hugged Du Zijun's thigh, dragging him down from the giant bronze tree.
The strong wind and roar that followed shook the world!
The giant bronze wood was directly sieved into fragments like flying missiles by this huge shock wave. Amid the tremors of the earth, the final boss of the fourth world, the fanatic believer of the Holy Nun who had been sealed underground, finally came to light and faced everyone. Standing twisted and deformed in the night!
The eight players quickly retreated without anyone commanding them. They all took a bottle of mental stabilizing potion in their mouths.
… For no other reason than it’s so irritating to the eyes that it’s going straight to the point of irritating people to the point of vomiting.
If Happy Dawson, the boss of the second world, takes the route of pure mental pollution, even if he stands still, he can make people feel sincere fear and nausea, then the boss of the fourth world takes the route of double pollution of vision and spirit. The sense of chaos, gore, weirdness and absurdity is no worse than that of Happy Dawson.
It stood under the firelight and thin street lights, its body tens of meters tall and extremely huge. Its lower body is in the shape of an eight-hoofed black goat. All eight hooves have gilded hoofs. From the chest to the fur on the back, there are clusters of blood-red blood that are clustered together like grapes. The eyes make one feel dizzy and nauseous just by looking at them. However, its head and arms were smooth and white, and its face was like a child's, an angel sculpture carved out of marble, with a sweet and holy smile at the corner of its mouth.
This contrast is so frightening that I can't take a second look at it.
It held a huge horn and roared like the harmony of tens of thousands of people. Above it, slowly hovered a bloody halo composed of thousands of stacked human heads. Each face was skinny and pale, with two bright red tears at the corners of its eyes.
It leaned down and Wen Zheliu finally saw clearly. In the center of its eyebrows was a human face that could still move. It was Garmu.
The flickering flames were swept up by the strong wind, spelling out this special name for all players in mid-air, the ruler of the fourth world:
The mad angel of Hengxin.
"Whoever believes in my Lord," its hard marble lips opened and closed, revealing a strange softness, "will have eternal life."
"Go to hell!" Garm's voice followed closely, roaring crazily, "This is your graveyard!!"
Mad Angel immediately straightened up and looked directly at the eight wary players with tens of thousands of blood-red eyes. It slowly raised the horn, and with the thunderous blowing sound, all the mechanical beasts on the ground that had been overturned by He Qin were reassembled in the wind. The dead souls that had been wandering around the ghost school all year round also gathered together, like a The inhuman army charges against all players!
"Submit to my lord—" the eight-hoofed black goat raised its arms and made a loud voice, "and be forgiven—"
Before it finished speaking, the eyeballs on its chest and back emitted thousands of scorching lasers, shooting in all directions, even cutting the earth into pieces.
"Give your enlightenment, gain eternal happiness, and let me wash away your sins—"
The Heretic Trial will quickly fly to the boundless sky to avoid this indiscriminate large-scale AoE. He Qin flashes in front of the three of them and quickly pulls out a defensive light wall, Sabbath!
Item name: Sabbath
Grade: b+
Activation type: Instant activation
Cooling time: none
Attack power: none
Effect: This prop is a defensive prop. When activated, it can form an absolute defense barrier of 3mx3m in front of the user.
No matter what kind of attack it suffers, the barrier can achieve 100% complete defense. Similarly, no matter what kind of attack it suffers, the barrier will be depleted at a rate of 5% per second.
Equipment level: 35
Introduction to props: Light was created on the first day, air and water were created on the second day, land and ocean were created on the third day, sun, moon, stars and fixed days, nights and years were created on the fourth day, animals were created on the fifth day, and humans were created on the sixth day. The seventh day is your Sabbath and my Sabbath.
In the absolute defense of Sabbath, they had only twenty seconds to prepare for the attack.
He Qin raised the corners of his lips, unsheathed his long sword like lightning, and said, "I'll leave it to you, is that okay?"
"Ah," Wen Zheliu pulled off the pendant from his neck and chuckled, "By the way, the last person who said, 'The enlightened will always be happy' was beaten to death by children in the New World. This is still true. It’s better to say less.”
Xie Yuanyuan put on the stealth cloak, and Du Zijun filled the bullets of the witch's twin guns. Twenty seconds passed by in a blink of an eye. At the moment when the Sabbath was shattered in an uproar, He Qin shouted in a deep voice: "Disperse!"
Countless ghosts swarmed up!
The next second, a pure nursery rhyme sounded quietly, even overshadowing the shocking sacred music in the air. The clock clicked to a stop, and the monster's sharp claws and long tongue broke through the gap in time and space and landed in front of the mad angel!
The sound of chains echoed, and the blond girl with blue eyes showed her true body in the white mist that rolled like a sea of clouds, confronting the boss of the fourth world.
"Fanatical believer..." Jenny opened her eyes slightly, "I never expected that we would meet here again."
The mad angel had always maintained a holy smile on his face, but for the first time there was a wave of anger.
"Traitor!" it screamed angrily. At this time, its unpredictable voice sounded like a complete child again, "How dare you appear here, unforgivable, unforgivable!!"
Its head and arms did not move, and the lower body of the eight-hoofed black goat was as stable as a mountain. Only its waist and abdomen studded with tens of thousands of eyeballs rotated and emitted a second wave of burning laser light.
As if being stimulated by the word "traitor", Jenny's expression immediately changed. Her blue eyes rolled with gloomy anger. The white mist that spewed out rolled like a solid ribbon, easily blocking the rays from the safe range.
"I have never been loyal to the Holy Sister!" Her eyes were splitting, and a shocking roar rolled in her throat. "Also, pay attention to the attitude of your words, you beast! Your master and I are equal in life, and we will be equal after death. I have never behaved in such a humble and servile manner, but when it comes to status and seniority, you'd better kneel down and lick my soles clean now!"
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This was the most serious thing Wen Zheliu had ever heard her say since she met Jenny. Even though he was in a fierce battlefield, he couldn't help but be stunned for a long time.
"I'll hold it back," Jenny calmed down her anger and turned to look at Wen Zheliu, "As long as the container is broken, it will continue to be a wandering wild ghost and will not pose any threat to you."
"Okay, okay!" Wen Zheliu replied hurriedly. He turned to look at the angry and screaming Mad Angel, and locked his eyes on the center of its eyebrows, where Garm's face appeared.
It seems that if we want to eliminate the boss and stop everything, we must start there.
On the other side, legions of eyeless monsters surged in, like eagles catching chickens, slaying the legion of ghosts awakened by the horn. But Du Zijun was tightly entangled by the three Epiphyllum Bodhisattvas instructed by Gam and found it difficult to escape.
"Kill her, yes, kill that woman quickly and peel off her skin!" Jiamu couldn't help but Wen Zheliu, still retaining the fear of He Qin in his bones, so he could only avenge the previous attack first and use all his strength. Encourage Epiphyllum Bodhisattva to attack Du Zijun.
Unlike other ferocious-looking mechanical creatures, Epiphyllum Bodhisattva lives up to its name and was made very beautiful and delicate by Garm. The appearance is as white as snow and the slender and smooth body is like an epiphyllum that truly blooms in the dark night, but it is much more vicious and fierce than the gentle flowers.
Du Zijun blasted one away, and another one caught on to him. During the interval of his fight, one of them finally discovered the flaw in his body skills, and with a flick of its sharp five fingers, it tried to grab his back!
"Okay! Okay!" It is true that not everyone can make the container of the Mad Angel. At the moment, Garm is giggling, and his mind is already a little crazy. How can he still look cautious like before? "That's it, kill him quickly!"
However, before the joyful smile could grow wider on his face, Garm and Mad Angel froze in place.
Because, at the same time, they heard the sound of the rolling waves of the sea.
Haihe Middle School is located far inland, and it's hard to find a river nearby. Where does the sound of the waves come from
At the same time, the alloy mechanical arm that Epiphyllum Bodhisattva slashed down was caught by another slender jade hand that was shiny and white, as soft as boneless.
This is undoubtedly a beautiful hand.
It is holding a flower, and that flower will be priceless; it is holding a pen, and every word it writes is a legend of the country; if it is holding a man's chin, then he will die for this hand. A hundred times, a thousand times, what's the harm
But this was a hand that appeared in the field of life and death. Even with Epiphyllum Epiphyllum Bodhisattva's meager intelligence, he couldn't help but be stunned.
Then, the luminous long black hair rolled up like sea waves, the necklace was gorgeous, the pearls shone brightly, and the divine face descended into the mortal world along with the surging sea water.
Long Ji curved her red lips, her eyes were as cold as the dark sea, and there was no trace of a smile.
"Where are you hitting, little thing?" She slightly opened her beautiful eyes and asked in surprise, "Do you think I am a dead person?"
The higher the level of the master, the more perfect the mechanical creations created. The works created by top mechanics all have a certain degree of intelligence. They can think, react on the spot, and even perceive some human emotions by analogy.
Such as joy, such as sadness, such as hatred, and such as fear.
However, in its short life, this Epiphyllum Bodhisattva was forced to face death as soon as it realized the meaning of "fear".
—It was crushed inch by inch by the beautiful Lord of the Seven Seas.
"I... I've made you sick..." Hua Ying led the members of the Heretic Tribunal to stand still in mid-air, feeling that life was like a dream.
Below, the white mist surged, the sea surged, and ghosts screamed. In just a few minutes, the playground of this small ghost school actually showed a three-legged situation!
"The first world and the third world..." Hua Ying stammered, unable to say the last word anyway.
"The boss of...," Guan Zhiyu said with a dull look, completing the second half for him, "and the boss of the fourth world, really... really..."
Qiu Boyi took over the conversation blankly and started a duet with him: "It's really spectacular."