Gamers Are Fierce - Chapter 1209
[Chapter 208 Star Cocoon]
Slaughtering gods…
Judging from the heart of talent, the more extraordinary people walk on the path of believing in gods, the more they know the gap between mortals and real gods.
What they want to challenge is not the kind of small rural gods formed by hundreds of thousands of people for a long time, but the real gods who conquer countless worlds and control hundreds of millions of believers.
Even the Abnormality Society, which was once extremely powerful in history, never had a record of directly killing the Lord God.
Is it really possible for them to do it…
“Ordinary methods can’t really destroy the gods, at least they need an attack method with the same mystery.”
Hohenheim pulled out two simple scrolls from the void, and the words were concise and comprehensive. Dao: “These two are epic-level expendable spell scrolls. They have space blockade, concept blockade and annihilation attributes.
Who of you has a better alternative?”
“I don’t.”
The power of the type scroll is much greater than the ordinary skills of the same level, not to mention the epic-level consumption scroll.
“Then cover me. It
takes 4 minutes to cast the spell, and I can’t move during the process. Attacking or being attacked will lead to failure. And at the end of the 5-minute countdown, the target must be stationary and within 10,000 meters of me.”
Hornhai Mu took a deep breath and spread out his right hand. The Book of Sand naturally appeared in the palm of his hand. It automatically turned pages without wind, and the pages kept burning and annihilating, forming a spell array around him.
“Five minutes…”
The side of the truth flickered, clasped his hands together, slapped heavily, released the ability of the mind creation system, and arranged circles of suspended crystal-shaped astral guards around Hohenheim.
As a spellcaster, he never doubted Hohenheim’s strength.
When Su Nisheng lost contact, Hohenheim, who could release the forbidden spell, had the strongest output.
After arranging the astral guards, the side of truth released the ability of the spiritual creation system to reinforce the surrounding soil
. Taihao, Zhongli Mieming and others on the side also used their own means to
arrange space locks and set up barriers to isolate memetic pollution. and many more.
After a few breaths, everyone built a defensive position on the spot.
Hohenheim stood in the middle of the dense, nested, colorful magic circle, and solemnly tore open the first epic scroll.
[Skill Scroll Name: Draining Gaze]
[Attribute: Consumable, disappears after using it once]
[Type: Arcane]
[Quality: Epic]
[Special effect: Draining the source. Recite the incantation, designate a target in sight, and temporarily absorb its source]
[Consumption: 5000 points of spiritual power]
[Cooldown time: None]
[Conditions of use: Possess ‘Legendary Mage’s Certificate’]
[Note: During the process of absorbing the source, The target’s spiritual power, sanity, physical fitness and other attributes will gradually decline, and the space teleportation ability cannot be used, and the user’s attributes will gradually increase. Draining the source lasts up to 4 minutes, and stopping chanting spells, attacking, or being attacked will cause the source to be interrupted. After the source of drain is interrupted, the buffs and debuffs on both sides will remain for a period of time. The length of time, and the speed of the source process, depend on the difference in strength between the two parties]
[Note: Let us, let us integrate with the source] Tear and
pull –
along with the sound of cloth tearing, the ancient scroll cracked and flew out slowly. Strands of gray light, one end connected to Hohenheim, and the
other end flew out of thin air, connecting to the linen-clad Semitic god in the sky high in the sky—whether it was called God, Lord, Yahweh, or Yahweh he.
In an instant, the feeling of being stared at came to the top of everyone’s heads.
Ding Shinji only felt that his soul was trembling instinctively. The Semitic god was clearly at an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, but it gave him the feeling that he was close at hand, exuding the wrath of divine might like a deep abyss.
“Come on!”
Taihao’s scalp was numb, and he shouted.
From the earliest times, the god of the Semitic race, or Yawei, ignored the existence of everyone, and just used the plundered spear of eternity to hunt down.
And now, the gods noticed them.
Om –
without any warning signs, the beam of light descended into the sky, exuding the breath of death.
Hohenheim held the “Book of Sand”, closed his eyes and recited the obscure incantation of Jiku and Fang, urging the gray light to continue to grow, continuously extracting the divinity and power of the gods, regardless of the outside world.
“I’m coming!” Zhong Li Mieming shouted loudly, and
sixteen splendid knight spears studded with gems appeared behind him. With a wave of his palm, all knight spears shot out and disintegrated in mid-air. Countless metal flakes, in a flash of light, were pieced together to form a huge arc-shaped shield with sixteen faces, blocking the front of the light cannon blasting from top to bottom. boom! The golden shield shook abruptly, sixteen faces burst out with intense fire, and all the gems trembled wildly and were about to shatter. “The Great Wilderness Falls!” Taihao swept out his palm, and a vision of the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches appeared behind him. He saw that the palm of his hand turned into a light green light, attached to Zhongli’s giant shield, and controlled the shield to deflect slightly, deflecting the beam cannon. It was transferred and blasted into the dense forest several kilometers away, burning and annihilating thousands of trees. “Zhongli Mieming and I are here to protect Hohenheim, you can try to hold him back.”
Tai Hao’s face paled, and he shouted in a deep voice, “We must keep him stationary at the end of the four-minute countdown.”
The power of the beam cannon was terrifying.
Out of control, he didn’t say anything like taking care of himself. As soon as the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, his figure shot into the sky like a sharp arrow.
The sound of the sonic boom exploded in his ears, and the flying speed far exceeding the speed of sound caused the air to burst under his feet, turning into a cloud of sonic booms.
found it.
The god in linen clothes in sight is getting closer and closer. His left hand is facing downwards, pointing in the direction of Hohenheim, and his right arm is raised, pointing to the towering tree more than 200,000 meters high in front of him.
At this moment, the World Tree that has reached the top is still growing and expanding, its crown spreads around the dome, and
the branches and leaves at the top of the crown pierce deeply into the dome, absorbing the blood flow from the depths of the dome.
It’s like… taking over the blood vessels around the heart.
The right hand of Yahweh, the god of Semitic people, seems to be accelerating the growth of the World Tree,
while his left hand is still releasing light cannons downwards.
He lost control and didn’t have time to think about it, he flashed in front of Yawei in an instant and kicked it out.
As a natural disaster-level powerhouse, he rarely has so many gorgeous power systems out of control. His most powerful places are his tempered body, blood energy, and martial arts.
boom!
Sweeping out with a sonic boom cloud, the surging energy contained in the powerful warrior turned into a purple airflow mixed with electric light, extending along the kicking direction into a purple light electric knife more than 100 meters long.
The surrounding air compresses sharply like a hurricane, and I don’t know how many branches and leaves are rolled off from the lush canopy of the towering trees.
Yawei finally stopped staring at the tree itself, but turned his head to look out of control.
boom! !
The purple light electric knife slammed into Yawei’s body, the electric light shattered, and the thunder light shook.
Yawei’s linen clothes fluttered vigorously, and there were constant electric and light jumps at the corners of his clothes, but he himself was still suspended in place.
Motionless, as if solidified with space, sacred and inviolable.
“…”
Yawei silently stared out of control, and in his emotionless eyes, he seemed to be calculating something.
Maybe he is calculating the threat the other party may pose, maybe he is calculating what kind of reaction the gods should make when they are provoked by mortals.
The calculation has the result.
So, he turned his arm and pointed his index finger out of control.
Buzz—
the deadly sound of the light beam evaporating the air, resounded in the sky again, and the loss of
control instantly flashed to a thousand kilometers away, and the blow was avoided and avoided.
The current loss of control can no longer be evaluated by the realm of an ordinary martial artist. Tens of
thousands of desperate struggles with the enemies of the heavens, and his tempered body, blood, and martial arts have allowed him to reach the level of martial arts.
Even if the nerve reflex of the muscles still can’t keep up with the speed of the beam cannon in theory, he can still rely on the sense of crisis in the dark to avoid the blow that should have been hit in advance.
“…”
Yawei looked at the out-of-control that suddenly flashed and avoided, blinked his eyes,
hum – the
pure beam blasted out again,
but this time, the out-of-control was shrouded in infinite bright light – the moment he flashed, Ya Wei Wei raised his second and third fingers, blocking the path in the shape of a “pin”.
The extreme high temperature and extreme scorching heat made the thin layer of blood-qi armor on the out-of-control body rapidly evaporate.
Starting from the hair and eyebrows, his flesh, bones, and skin were bursting and annihilating.
“Grab me!” The
psionic shout resounded in the out of control mind, and the
next second, the Slaughterhouse holding the turbulent dagger and the danger arrived, and the side of the truth came with her.
The side of truth released the creation system psionic energy, creating a conical piece of astral material, which temporarily blocked the evaporation of the light cannon, while the Slaughterhouse seized it out of control, and the three people flashed out of the beam range.
“Are you alright?” The
Slaughterhouse looked at the out-of-control being swept away by the frontal attack of the gods, and asked in the psionic energy network.
The latter’s situation was very bad. Crystal clear condensed muscles.
“It’s alright.”
Out of control, he said coldly, his fists clenched silently, and the thick blood force forcibly suppressed the constant disturbance of divine power in the body, forcing the skin on the body surface to return to its original state.
“He is giving birth to this tree, and he has consumed a lot of divine power.”
The side of truth said quickly in the psionic network: “Although I don’t know what the result will be when this tree fully grows, I don’t think it is What we want to see.”
“Besides fighting, do you want him to have no energy to continue spawning the World Tree?”
Wang Bu Liuxing, Ant King and Ding Shinji also floated up into the sky, and in the distance they were covered in body A wild lion burning with flames.
Yawei, the god of the Semitic race, silently glanced at the seven mortal beings appearing in front of him, and finally frowned slightly.
Measure, compare, analyze, calculate.
Countless pictures flashed in Yawei’s eyes.
He came to a conclusion, formulated a plan, and began to implement it.
The left hand continued to point downward, towards the magic circle that was constantly absorbing its own strength, and bombarded with a beam cannon that lasted every three seconds. The
right hand was raised and pointed at the Killing Institute.
Among this group of people, the energy fluctuation level of the Slaughter Institute was only higher than that of Ding Shinji and Ant King,
but the dagger in her hand exuded an air of spatial disorder that made God feel a little irritable.
hum! ! !
Three magnificent beams tracked towards the Slaughter Institute, and the Slaughter Institute’s complexion changed abruptly, crushing the scarlet killing stone again, replenishing the spiritual power, and waving the turbulent dagger, flashing and disappearing.
However, at the moment when she flashed and appeared, the beam cannon that penetrated half of the atrium space came in a blink of an eye, tracking the figure of the Killing Institute without any pause.
how come!
There was a huge shock in the Slaughterhouse’s heart, and there were countless popping sounds all over her body. The dozen or so shelter gems she wore on her body did not last even a tenth of a second before they were evaporated and annihilated by the beam.
distance.
For the Slaughterhouse, a distance of several kilometers can already be regarded as a mid-range flash, which requires energy and a turbulent dagger.
As for Yawei, he just needs to swing his finger at will to let the continuous beam catch up.
After all, there is an insurmountable gap between mortals and gods,
whether it is the total amount of energy, or the ability to calculate, perceive, and predict.
“Your opponent is me!” He
shouted out of control, flashed forward again, and threw a thousand thunderbolts with one punch.
At the dome, countless branches and leaves were swept away by the thunder, and instantly scorched black and burned, turning into floating smoke.
Snapped!
Yawei’s raised right hand firmly caught the punch, he turned his head slightly, looked at the strong arm with clear and distinct muscles that was out of control, and slightly increased his strength.
Click!
The arm that was out of control was broken in an instant, and even his muscles and bones, under the influence of the majestic and terrifying power of the gods, showed a sense of flow like a wave, shattering into hundreds of pieces.
“Rouge! Red Lotus!”
Wang Bu Liuxing attacked from the rear, and a vision of the biscuit appeared behind him.
The biscuit armor on his arms released thousands of red rays of light, which melted into a blooming blood-red lotus flower, suspended in Yawei’s chest. , turn slowly.
The rouge red lotus gathers the original power of all living beings in the world, and can seal individual lives.
However, even the original Li Ang can forcibly break free from the bondage of the red lotus, let alone a real god?
Yawei didn’t even turn his head back. With a flick of his palm, while completely crushing his out-of-control arm, he broke free from the countless chains of thorns released by the rouge red lotus,
causing Wang, who was strongly backlashed, to spit out a mouthful. Blood flew out.
However, this short period of time also provided a fleeting opportunity for the side of truth-he fully motivated his psionic energy to create several psychedelic astral substances on the top of Yawei’s head. Cocoons arranged in order to large.
Each cocoon is shaped like an oval egg, emitting steady waves that do not interact with any energy.
8th-level psionic power—multiple ectoplasmic cocoons.
One by one, the cocoons, like Pac-Man nesting dolls, shrouded toward the Semitic god.
Yawei’s eyes flickered, he released his uncontrollable crushing arm, and raised his hand upwards.
“Give it to me, stop!” The
barren lion roared, releasing the unique racial abilities of the barren lion clan in the magic sunflower world.
The roar of the lion’s voice actually made Yawei’s hand-raising motion pause, and his entire body was instantly swept away. The celestial cocoon is blocked and enveloped.
“Quick! Take him down, the cocoon won’t last long! You must bring him to within 10,000 meters of the surface before the countdown ends!”
Without a roar from the side of truth to remind him,
he lost control with an expressionless face, ignoring that he had been shattered and broken. , The right arm that was bleeding frantically, the
left hand clenched a fist, and slammed heavily towards the outermost celestial cocoon.
Boom!
The colorful, pitch-black stellar cocoon quickly fell downwards under this hammer.
Current altitude, 200,000 meters.
[End of this Chapter]
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