Chapter 386: Killing Game: The Heritage of God
Demon Dimension.
The space rules here have developed very well, and the area is almost as large as the area of Dawn.
The surrounding time flow rate begins to match that of Shia. This is the time rule to prevent the time rules of the two worlds from tearing apart the soul of White Plague, or the soul of White Plague from exploding this world.
A spirit angel is suspended in mid-air, her body emitting a soft white light.
In the area shrouded in white light, there is a spring exuding pure magic power. Not far from the spring, in the medicinal fields, each plant exudes its own extraordinary aura.
Not far from the medicine field, a small black window was still emitting a creaking smell
It added a touch of weirdness to the scene that looked like a fairyland.
Beyond the scope of the angel's holy light, there is darkness. There are shadows beating in the darkness, as if the most ferocious beasts live in the shadows and want to choose people to eat.
Suddenly, in the sky, a being with holes all over his body slowly condensed.
Bai Bian and Angel looked at each other. As time flowed two thousand times faster, Midley's human emotions were disappearing. Her eyes were filled with pity for the world and a sense of silence.
She is becoming more and more like Tiandao.
Bai Bian thought and followed the lead into the darkness.
Darkness, endless darkness enveloped Bai Bian's perception, and an extremely special aura gradually filled his perception.
“So barbaric”
Bai Bian murmured subconsciously, and a hoarse voice sounded, which made Bai Bian slightly stunned. This was not his own voice.
He lowered his head subconsciously, and white, armor-like skin appeared in front of him.
At the moment when the skin appeared, everything around him became clear. A red sun in the sky dyed the whole world with a layer of reddish color, and a slight burning sensation hit him, making him My skin is slightly uncomfortable.
Is this the sun without God?
It’s so hot
As soon as this idea came out, countless memories suddenly appeared in Bai Bian's mind.
This is Alex!
In his memory, he is a member of a special race called the [Bone Spirit Tribe]. They have no name. What they do every day is to look for prey killed by other creatures and eat their leftovers. Bones used by the body for the growth of the exoskeleton.
After their family reaches adulthood, they can withstand gold-level attacks with their exoskeletons.
This gives them a place in this wild continent.
Memories flash by quickly.
Alex has been a little different from other tribesmen since he was a child. His intelligence will be higher.
In the strife of the same tribe, the wars of foreign tribes, and the lack of food.
In a series of events that the Bone Spirit Tribe will surely experience, his character has become increasingly indifferent and cruel.
During the war, he began to deliberately learn foreign things. During hunting, he could always have the strongest prey.
He no longer just ate bones like other tribesmen, he began to try to control the power in his body, so that his bones began to become symmetrical and slender.
This kind of deliberateness gradually made him different from other Bone Spirit Tribes.
Adult Bone Spirits generally have an oval shape and a thick exoskeleton, which not only gives them amazing defense power, but also deprives them of flexibility and redundant movements.
And Alex has a humanoid body.
This made him start to be discriminated against and oppressed by his own race.
He left his tribe and walked in the continent of Shia.
At one time, when he was still a sub-adult, he got the memory of a goblin by chance.
That memory is not long for the Bone Spirit Tribe, but it started Alex's legendary life.
The goblin's cunning opened up his mind, so that his learning was no longer limited to the fighting skills of other ethnic groups. He also began to peek into the memories, ways of thinking, and everything worth learning about other ethnic groups.
From that time on, his luck seemed to have improved. By chance, he gradually created a weapon that looked like a sword but not a sword. It was slightly curved and had a better shape. Slashing ability.
His elbows and knuckles began to grow spikes, making him more aggressive.
He began to have no enemies in his area.
As he grew up over countless years, he absorbed too many ideas and memories.
He named his weapon: knife.
And named himself: Alex.
Alex, in the language of the Bone Spirit Tribe, means: Lone Walker.
His meaning gradually formed and became a legend. It was a sharp meaning.
Gradually, life and death struggles appeared again and again, and the surrounding scenes became faster and faster.
Alex's battles always ended in victory.
When he completely dominated a huge area, he encountered his first life-and-death crisis. The feeling of death being infinitely close made the sword master's emotions gradually become chaotic.
Zheng~
A ray of sword light cut through the void, smashing all obstacles, and slashed into the distance.
A strong sense of crisis struck, and Bai Bian subconsciously stepped back.
A ray of fire almost touched the tip of his nose and passed over the ground.
Boom!
The scorching heat filled all his senses, as if he had returned to the explosion range of the Sun Praise.
He looked at the bone blade in his hand in confusion, his brain rapidly analyzing the current situation.
But suddenly, a fatal crisis struck.
Everything around has changed.
Bai Bian's perspective lay on the ground again. He could not control his body, and the small figure began to eat the bones in front of him that exuded a putrid smell.
Bai Bian suddenly understood what the sentence in the mission meant.
[Introduction: God has seen his own fall, but He does not care about his own fall, or that you become a new god, or that the old god stands up with your body. 】
This is the intention to let myself experience everything He has experienced in His memory.
And using sword skills to defeat each one was an absolute extreme battle for Alex at that time.
If Bai Bian did not seriously understand his experience and fully understand his sword intention, then Bai Bian would not be able to defeat those enemies.
Because White Plague no longer has the cunningness of the dark side, nor the assistance of the light side.
And if he cannot defeat these enemies, then he will lose himself in reincarnation again and again until he becomes Him.
What he wants has never been resurrection in the true sense. Perhaps the master of swordsmanship does not have the ability to achieve resurrection in the true sense.
So, He wants to live in another way, and this is just the inheritance of an ancient god!
What was positive has now become a killer.
Bai Bian ignored the movements of his body and his mind was thinking rapidly.
The combined lifespan of the two White Epidemics is only over fifty years. How can it compare with this incredibly huge memory?
He does have the ability of a memory master, and can modify and seal some memories at will.
But this kind of correction and sealing of the leader is very important. If the leader of the white plague consciousness becomes the white plague personality created by Alex's memory, then which part of the memory is sealed, then it will not matter. Got it.
Bai Bian felt a huge threat, and he began to try to modify the memory world, but it was of no use. He was not allowed to do anything with his mental power here.
He also began to try other methods, such as understanding how to use the extremely evil blade in swordsmanship. But in this way, when encountering that unknown race, he died directly.
A battle of that level is just like the battle between White Plague and Alex. If White Plague were to do it again with memories, he might not be able to defeat it.
He also tried many other methods, but in this huge memory, he felt a little confused.
It seems that we are in dire straits this time!
No! uncertain!
Bai Bian thought of something and began to calm down, seriously experiencing Alex's inheritance.
There is still a way. He always feels that he has overlooked something. As long as he finds this point and this inheritance, he can become a master of swordsmanship and will not lose himself.
What exactly is it.——
“No, I can give you more power, but you still can’t kill a god alone.”
Desenti's voice was full of silence: "Even if it is just a god."
Diane lowered his head and pondered: "I know, but I still thank you for your strength."
Desenti did not answer, as if the voice had never appeared.
Some data began to appear in her eyes.
[The highest authority of the parliament has been taken over, the network architecture is being built, and a real-time bird's-eye view of the federation has been obtained. 】
A huge picture gradually appeared in Diane's eyes.
To the far east is a huge suspended city, which is being led by a mecha flying towards the capital.
There is a war going on in the west. The opponent seems to be a human race, but they are sparing no effort to attack Xiling City.
However, with the help of many councilors, numerous artillery shells, robots, A-series city protection mechas, and Star Core B07, the current border cities and sub-level border cities have an advantage in the war.
But even so, members of Congress began to suffer casualties.
But in a war of this intensity, gold-level councilors are still too weak. Even legends cannot compare with high-level legends in small worlds, let alone some small worlds where there are demigods.
But the good thing is, look at the big picture.
Eighty percent of the forces began to retreat at this moment.
These are worlds with legends of level eight or above. When Shia recovers, they have enough ability to come to Shia.
For these people and the world, demigods are already their peak, and their upper limit will not exceed the second-level taboo.
If they want to exceed the upper limit, they also need enough Shia marks and even some Shia rules.
Xia is the source of everything, and it is also the existence with the highest ceiling in the heavens. It has the oldest rules, any one of which can accelerate the growth of the small world without limit.
Just like the Demon Dimension of the White Plague, the [Origin Stone·Water Prison] transformed by Shia's rules directly gives the Demon Dimension, an ideal dimension, a chance to develop into a real world.
There is even an additional water rule, and an epic fixed resource [Earth Spirit Spring Water] appears.
This is why these small worlds are so crazy. It is also the reason why during the peak period, more than two hundred ancient gods were all in Shia, and none of them could go to the heavens and worlds to develop.
But for people from these small worlds, being able to come to Shia means that they know the terror of the heavens.
After the ancient god completely unleashed his aura, everyone who didn’t want to die left.
Those who stayed, Diane didn’t know what they were thinking, but these people deserved to die!
The army of the undead gradually cleared away the remnants of the small world invasion in the capital.
They and thirty A-series armored mechas began to board the teleportation array and headed to various parts of the federation for support.
Led by Ai Nuan, Al and other fixed summoning position dependents, these undead can distinguish between friend and foe even across a long distance, but this is a treatment only available to legendary necromancers.
Buzz~
Dong~
Dian, who was about to plan the next move, was stunned, and quickly stepped forward and helped Yuan Tang up: "Brother, are you okay? ?Drink this."
"No problem."
Yuan Tang took the potion from Diane's hand and drank it in one gulp. The huge magic power circulated in his body, making his face look a little better.
He slowly stabilized his figure, another space fluctuation flashed, and Luo Men appeared not far away with the official letter.
Di An quickly handed over all the potions.
Both of them looked much better after drinking.
The three of them are all in a state of overdraft. Only Guan Xin is slightly better. In addition to gods, there are quite a few demigods who have invaded Shia this time.
The highest combat power of White Plague has been held back by God, and there are always some forces who want a piece of the pie.
Yuan Tang and Luo Men were facing taboo-level demigods. Their official trust was a bit low, but they were able to block the attack of the tenth-level legend.
But Luo Men was under the greatest pressure. The taboo he blocked was of the second level, which was the limit of the small world. If Yuan Tang had not provided quick support, he would have had no combat effectiveness in this war.
SSS-level geniuses can indeed fight beyond levels, but there are conditions and difficulties for this level-up.
Who can reach the taboo level who is not SSS level?
If they can win, what they win is inheritance.
No matter how strong the SSS level of Small World is, their inheritance cannot be compared with those of Yuan and Tang.
The reason why forbidden spells are called forbidden spells is that in addition to being powerful enough, they are also extremely difficult to create. For example, after the White Plague has been around for so long, it has only created one forbidden spell that can be used by itself. Curse [The soul of magic. 】
On the basis of Praise to the Sun, we will create the latest version of Praise to the Sun.
Luo Men's face gradually turned rosy, and he turned his head to look in the direction where the breath of God burst out.
The auras of the five ancient gods have disappeared.
What was left behind was the aura of disaster that shocked Shia.
These ominous breaths appear to be awake, but madness has dyed the dawn sky red.
Tap tap tap tap
Hoo~
The roar of the giant dragon and the roar of the war horse were faintly heard, which heralded the beginning of the battle between the undead demigods and the evil gods.
The chaotic thing's violent roar caused a pendant on Diane's chest to flash with blue light.
Contained here is the artifact of the Lord of Souls, which is also the foundation of the Tifeng family.
This represents the death of many people.
Luo Men looked back and saw that the old breath seemed to be struggling. He wanted to wake up, but something was missing.
Luo Men's eyes were a little sad, his teacher was too old.
But he knew what his teacher wanted. As a swordsman, he would definitely choose the latter if he died peacefully in his sleep or died fighting for what he wanted to protect.
“I need some time.”
Luo Men suddenly spoke and sat directly on the floor without saying a word.
“No problem, as long as it takes.”
Guan Xin felt the terrifying evil aura rushing towards the capital. He replied, his body was wrapped in red flames, and he transformed into a stream of light and rushed towards the monster's aura without hesitation.
Yuan Tang just wanted to move forward.
But was stopped by Diane: "Brother, I have God's blessing. Now, it's up to you to guard this place. This thing represents the highest authority of the parliament. It can command the members and legions, as well as the city protection mecha. "
After Diane finished speaking, she tapped the staff on the ground slightly. Her figure gradually disappeared, leaving only Yuan Tang, who was standing in a daze, and sitting cross-legged not far away. of Roman.
He unconsciously looked to the east.
"It's still too weak"
(End of this chapter)