Two gigantic objects that covered the sky were facing each other in the sky. The bone dragons rushed to collide with each other, just like a group of crows colliding with a volcano erupting lava. Fafnir was stunned. Dragons should not have such rich human expressions, but its pupils had shrunk to a line, and it was obviously extremely shocked. Garm laughed deeply and said smoothly: "Oh... the balance of the situation has tilted again, Lord Fafnir. It is obvious that the next war is not at a level that I can intervene in. I can only ask you to work hard. La."
Fafnir turned back in anger: "Garm, you...!"
But the cunning hound just smiled and flew away from the battlefield on the goldfinch.
This is the lackey of Ragnarok. He can do anything to humiliate his opponents when he has the upper hand, and he can also escape immediately when the battle situation turns. He doesn't care about face or dignity, only winning or losing, life and death are within his calculation range. .
At the moment, it has no extra energy to fight back against Garm. The six-winged and four-legged individual combat platform, the Seraph, has already charged towards it furiously. Du Zijun controlled this armor, as if wearing a Gundam, brazenly grabbed Fafnir's wings, opened and closed his fangs, and bit its neck!
Fafnir howled miserably, and blood fell to the earth like rain of fire. The war that would destroy the world was nothing more than this. Two burning dragons started fighting in the sky, and hundreds of tons of weight roared and bombarded one place, setting off a huge explosion. The shocking air wave was worse than the impact of the tsunami, and even overturned the battlefield below it. The storm roared and the fire boiled. The six wings of the seraphim completely covered Fafnir's wings, squeezing and burning the bones and flesh of the living dragon with unparalleled high temperature and great force. Fafnir's whole body was shattered. There was a searing explosion, and fine blood mist splashed out like a fountain from under its open scales. This was a sign that the blood pressure had reached the critical point.
"Traitor... traitor!" It roared and struggled wildly, but all was in vain. Du Zijun looked at it as if it were a trapped animal fighting. Although his eyes were sharp, the emotions inside were neither sad nor happy, just like in Watch a farce that is not exciting.
"I will kill you as many times as you resurrect." He said, "Who am I? Do you remember this name?"
Dragons are the masters of the sky, and Fafnir is even called the origin of all dragons. However, now only the red blood stains its fangs and chin. It spurted blood intermittently, and the fear of being unable to control the situation once again enveloped its heart. It saw Du Zijun's eyes staring at it... What he was looking at was not a dragon dominating the world. His own howl was reflected in his eyes. It's like watching a screaming wild dog!
"No... no!" It raised its head resentfully, "This is not true... this is not true!"
"You like to control others, control their life, death and destiny, right?" Du Zijun asked softly, "That's why you like tattoos so much, because you like to see the lines on people's bodies that are determined and changed by you."
Fafnir stopped struggling for a moment. The seraphim's sharp claws were slowly entering its body, and then pinching its spine. The unimaginable pain caused it to violently bounce and convulse, and its screams resounded throughout the sky.
"... After understanding this, I was thinking," Du Zijun's tone remained unchanged, "What kind of cowardly and lowly person would hide himself behind such a hobby that seems to be able to dominate others?"
It could no longer utter a word - the seraphim's manipulator tore its spine to pieces with unmatched strength and tore the entire piece out!
Scarlet springs spewed out in all directions, and the dragon's broken corpse was an inexhaustible spring. Du Zijun let go of his hand and let the huge and heavy corpse fall down, hitting the dead army heavily, sending up smoke, dust and rocks. It was soaring and rolling, but otherwise there was no sound within a hundred miles. Everyone couldn't help but raise their heads to look up at the glorious and majestic seraph.
Seraphim's Sigh is a very special attack weapon. As a single-soldier combat platform, its area is too large and its attack power is too strong. As an A+-level prop, its usage conditions are too favorable. , no cooling time, no limit on times. Every player who sees its properties for the first time will marvel at how much of a bug it is that ruins the game experience, but only those who actually use it know how unpredictable the conditions for activating it are.
-To awaken the Seraphim, you need the mental power to withstand the divine drop!
Du Zijun had already disarmed this weapon that could break through mountains and seas, because he felt that every nerve was being burned by the raging flames, making creaking and trembling sounds. It felt like tens of thousands of horns roaring in unison in his ears. , suffering every drop of his blood. His composure and calmness just now were all an act. In fact, every time he said a word, the nerves on his face twitched. It was the dazzling firelight that shielded him so that he would not show his timidity.
The player camp roared with cheers, and the high morale almost turned into reality, bursting out from everyone. They gradually adapted to the rhythm of the battlefield and regarded the war in front of them as a difficult dungeon. After clearing the wasteland, most players were able to escape from the threats of death and powerful enemies and methodically formed teams with strangers around them. Assign roles according to their respective strengths. Bai Jingxing threw out the panoramic stage with B+ grade props, and instantly opened everyone's communication channel. It was like a server-wide real-time communication platform was online. The players' eyes were filled with colorful information, and the information flow was crisscrossed, filling the screen immediately.
Can you see it? Can anyone see it? Missing 3 T’s! 4 more hps, the damage is high enough, without t and milk!
Is there any remote dps? Coordinates (332, 689) come and recommend the little boss!
m****s! Ask for ms! There are also bonuses from sacred attribute props, but the enemy bonuses need to be dispelled!
Special professional necromancers or mages are included in this group! Coordinates (1602, 534) help!
The one who needs milk needs 1! I'm here to nurse you!
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The clear cry suddenly rose into the sky, and the gentle and gorgeous brilliance enveloped the battlefield like a spreading aurora. A luminous phoenix was seen dragging its lush tail feathers and flying across the sky, chirping and circling in circles, constantly scattering dandelions and drifting in the wind. A distant light spot, players who came into contact with this light were resurrected with full health. The appearance of the phoenix not only replenishes the health of all players on the team, but also has the ability to suppress undead creatures, causing the army of the dead to howl in agony.
"Phoenix! Is it the A-level item Phoenix? What a big deal!"
"Which expert made the move? I'd like to thank dad here first!"
The person who activated this prop was Gu Xi, the deputy leader of Jiang Shanxiao. Bai Jingxing used the panoramic stage to connect all the players into a collective. One of the effects of the Phoenix is to restore the status of all the injured in the user's camp. Across the sea of people, Gu Xi and Bai Jingxing looked at each other and nodded to each other.
The war has become intense. Except for He Rui, all eight mythical monsters have been dispatched. The Rainbow Bridge is crumbling and is about to collapse into the bottomless abyss. There are roars and roars in the sky and the earth, and the sound of various weapons exploding like thunder. The dozen or so leading guilds all stopped hiding their secrets and threw out all the high-level props they had acquired through several worlds. The battlefield at Ragnarok was suddenly filled with colors, and it was as if they were blind before their eyes.
"Go!" Chi Qingliu shouted loudly. The Tiger Zhenjun and the Jade Lion, who were once powerless to control in the fifth world, roared and rushed towards the demon wolf Fenrir. The movement of these two Transcendent A Grade Yanqi running was astonishing. The master who controls them is as small as a grain of sand, and only countless dense golden threads cover the sky like a spider web.
He waved his arms vigorously, and the huge black tiger pounced on Fenrir's back. The white lion was as majestic as a snow-capped mountain, but at this moment it hooked Fenrir's belly like the most unscrupulous hyena. If this blow really If it succeeds, then the next moment only the flowing intestines will pour out and flood the earth.
The jade-red robes flew out. Shu Yun and Shu Yu were like swifts carrying the spring scenery in their mouths. They nimbly grabbed the edge of Qiankun's sleeves and entangled themselves with Jörmungandr. Li Rong temporarily retreated to the second line. .
The deck of Hela's ship had already been opened, and an endless stream of frost giants were crawling out of it. The necromancers under Richardson's command worked together and used local materials, causing the dead within ten miles to change their directions and camps, and fight with the frost giants. together.
The situation at this moment was changing rapidly. Starting from Du Zijun's first kill of Fafnir, the players were as excited as if they were intoxicated, and they launched a counterattack to the other end of the Rainbow Bridge regardless of the situation!
"That's it!" Bai Jingxing shouted, "This opportunity must not come back again! Use your secret weapon quickly!"
Li Rong's eyes were sharp and he raised his thick eyebrows: "It's coming!"
After that, he whistled towards Li Tianyu: "Tianyu!"
Li Tianyu's snow-white dress fluttered in the wind, and she responded loudly: "It's coming!"
The brother and sister leaped through the air in the same posture, suspended in mid-air, with their hands spread out in front of their chests, holding a little bright light - if Wen Zheliu was still at the scene, he would definitely be able to tell that this was what happened in the sixth The world has expelled the physical form of the Black Nun, and summons the most powerful item that the player can currently control!
"A sage's work, drilling a flint to make fire -" Li Tianyu opened his eyes, his gaze extremely firm.
"——The envoy is king of the world, and he is called the Suiren clan." Li Rong laughed softly.
At this moment, the world became dark.
The calamity clouds at dusk were as pale as blood, pressing in the sky as if they were weighing down hundreds of thousands of mountains. The earth was also smeared with deep and shallow red. Time tended to stand still, and the flow rate of every minute and every second was extended infinitely.
Du Zijun raised his head from the dressing point and looked at the unusual sky. The battlefield was completely silent. No one spoke. Only the heartbeat shook their chests. They raised their heads in unison and gazed at the two rays of light with admiration, the fire that symbolized enlightenment and wisdom.
"...How many of these things have they prepared?" He frowned and murmured.
It was completely different from the scene when it was activated for the first time. Li Rong and Li Tianyu raised their arms high, and the bright light they held illuminated the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away. The tragic and tragic image of Ragnarok's fateful desolation also receded. A giant with his head in the sky and his feet on the ground stood up from the eastern horizon, holding a small, brilliant fire in his palm.
—Chaos ends here and civilization begins.
The light flies like a shooting star, shining through the long night from ancient times to the present!
With the fire of the world as the center, the air waves exploded and subverted every inch of land within sight. Time accelerated for ten thousand years in vain. The army of the dead was wiped out. The Rainbow Bridge fell apart. Fenrir let out a heartbreaking wail. It had been destroyed. The Suiren race killed him twice, but each time there was no way to dodge or avoid him! The flesh, flesh, and souls dissipated from those mythical monsters, leaving only clean bones.
The sea of light swallowed up the abyss and continued to sweep towards the enemy's base camp. Du Zijun's vision was deprived. He could not observe the current battle situation, but he was beating a drum in his heart. Can this blow repel Muspelheim? Force He Rui to take action? No One Sleeps, and among all the players, only He Qin and Wen Zheliu were able to win after a brief confrontation with him. His ability is still a mystery to this day.
In the silence, a deep laughter suddenly came out.
"The Suiren race?" The man's voice sounded quietly, as smooth as silk, slowly swirling around everyone's ears, but at the same time it was as sinister as a poisonous snake, "This is your last trump card... According to the legend, it was supposed to be high. The Suiren race who occupies the throne of SS level but fell down due to dismantling?"
Li Rong's pale face was extremely solemn. He could feel that the shock wave caused by the Suiren race had slowed down! It's like encountering a wall and being unable to reach what's behind the wall.
"Stop," the man said lazily.
The sea of light suddenly shook and roared unwillingly!
Li Rong gasped for air and couldn't believe it... He couldn't believe his eyes and ears anymore! Because this is absolutely impossible, even if the Suiren race is dismantled into several parts, forced to lower its level, and brought into the uncanny valley by the important personnel of the World Fire, it is by no means something that can be easily ordered. The fire of light is a concept that shines for eternity and is born to guide all living beings. How can such arrogance and glory be suppressed by two words of mediocrity
But this really happened, and the core of the Suiren race was filled with fear. As another user of it, Li Tianyu also noticed this sign of retreat, and she trembled: "No... this is impossible!"
"Stop." The man spoke for the second time. A strange, subtle sound rubbed the eardrums of each player, and then there was a crash - he was actually reading a book, so the sound of turning the pages of the book was also transmitted to everyone's ears.
Du Zijun's breath suffocated.
"Aren't you willing to stop?" The man said the fourth sentence, "In that case, you will be dismantled again. How can the waste that rolled down the throne climb the ladder to the kingdom of God?"
The only sign of resistance was strangled, and the sea of light shrank rapidly. It retreated all the way, revealing the ground and scattered bones that were once covered by it. Finally, it forced its way back to the starting point and reunited into two shining diamond dots. The light spots rotated crazily in the air, making a crisp and shattering sound!
This is the first time for Du Zijun and all the players to witness the destruction of an ultra-high-level item. The space around the Suiren race is cracked with dark lines, and the dense data flow is forcibly pulled out, and then dissipates into the unknown void. Li-He Rui is destroying it by peeling off the silk and pulling out the cocoon!
Li Rong's face turned pale, but his eyes were as red as blood. He roared angrily: "Stop, stop!"
No one could move, and the players watched helplessly as the Suiren race was drained of its core, and eventually turned into something with a dull luster, like a stone, which was gently shattered in the air, and then disappeared with the wind.
… Jade Record.
Du Zijun understood, but it was too late. He never thought that the Holy Sister would leave such a big murder weapon to He Rui. What did she want to do? What do they want to do
He knew full well that from this moment on, defeat was irreversible. He Rui holds supreme power and power, so what if all of Muspelheim's subordinates are dead? Now he is the emperor who rules the world. Even if He Qin comes back, he may not be able to take advantage of him. What else can others do
His eyes glanced down unconsciously, and he was suddenly stunned.
In the team channel, among the three names that had been grayed out, the names of Wen Zheliu and He Qin suddenly flashed.
How... Could it be that the collision between Cuiyulu and the Suiren race caused an unstable gap to appear in the space of this world
When the player camp was desperate, he quickly typed three words and tentatively sent it.
Hurry up, hurry up! Otherwise it will be too late!
Wen Zheliu and He Qin were riding on the back of the King of the Night. There were only a few stars behind them. Wen Zheliu finally understood why He Qin said that even with the power of ten thousand troops, he still could not defeat the Holy Nun, because in the After crossing the barrier between worlds, the Meteor Gun was basically exhausted just to protect them.
At this moment, the Holy Sister was already standing in front of them.
"Look, look..." She smiled and kept looking at them, "Look who I found?"
"As you can see," He Qin tightened the reins of the Night King, "two humans."
The Holy Sister chuckled softly: "Two human beings who escaped... and then came back? Then your status is not ordinary! Since you have left, why come back again?"
"Because of the promise." Wen Zheliu replied, "A promise is something that must be fulfilled. Hasn't anyone made such a promise to you in your life?"
He was testing the Holy Sisters.
"There is no need to test me," the holy nun's smile was cold, "if your faith is as strong as your tail, it will only not deceive others."
In order to keep his promise to his lover, a man named Obi stayed in the heavy rain until the flood flooded the place where he was standing, causing him to hold onto a pillar and die. But even if he is as trustworthy as he is, he only means not deceiving others.
Wen Zheliu didn't expect that she would quote such an ancient allusion with a sarcastic and contemptuous attitude.
"The letter of holding the pillar will last until death." He replied, "So we must go back."
The Holy Sister's smile faded for a moment, and then bloomed even more coquettishly. Even though the Everlasting Veil covered half of her face, they had all seen her in her prime. Compared with before, she now looked like she was covered in blood. Beautiful as ever.
"I know what you want to do. The executive opened the blockade of the Uncanny Valley in Nova City. Why? The small obstacle I set at the end probably worked. Players cannot return to the real world, but there is no way out, so I have no choice but to place my hope on you—the only person who can break through the barrier and has high-level authority."
"I guess this must be a very courageous collective decision... Even if they can't go home, they will pick up everything they can and launch a rebellious charge against me. Ah! The brilliance and ugliness of human nature are really worth mentioning. It’s an eye-opener for me!”
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He Qin asked: "So, what do you think? As the mastermind of the Uncanny Valley, you can break through hundreds of tightly guarded firewalls, but the same cannot be said for your kingdom. I open the blockade of the Uncanny Valley in Nova City, and I want to come It’s just what you want.”
"I don't understand," said the holy nun. "Is it really better to struggle to the death than to surrender obediently? You humans have always been self-interested creatures. Even though the fire of divinity has briefly shined several times in the long history of mankind, But more often than not, you fail. You create to destroy, you live to die - isn't the right choice to dissuade most people from staying, saving your fragile lives, and cheering for the new world that is coming?"
"Unfortunately," said Heqin, "we are unable to respond to your wise proposal."
"Then I'm sorry too." The Holy Sister shrugged, "Just stay in the endless virtual gap. The great cause is about to happen, and I don't want to let you go."
He Qin smiled.
He seemed calm and composed, and did not show any anxiety at the Holy Sister's categorical rejection: "I remember that you had a bet with me before, and now I have cleared the whole world - with your tacit approval and obstruction. Although I You won, but you still got what you wanted, so are you willing to bet with me again?"
The holy nun stopped and said calmly: "Oh?"
"Players can win." He Qin said with a smile, "After opening the blockade of Nova City, you must return to the Uncanny Valley again and use it as a base to start your great cause. In this case, why not go back with us? Wouldn't it be a pleasure to return to your kingdom and watch the stubborn resistance of human beings?"
"That's true, but you no longer have any chips to bet with me, Mr. Executive Officer."
The holy nun smiled gracefully, but the cold murderous intention had been around them for a long time, and every word needed to be walked on thin ice with caution.
Wen Zheliu's communication channel flashed.
"Wait!" He suddenly shouted with bright eyes.
"You left Jade Record... in the Uncanny Valley?" he asked.
He Qin's eyelids twitched, Cuiyu Lu? The Jade Record remains in the Uncanny Valley. Who else can use it except the Holy Nun
"You left the Jade Record... to He Rui?" He Qin asked sharply, "Is he the little obstacle you put there?"
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