Chapter 768 New Legions I


Chapter 768 The New Legions I

When the dust finally settled, the roar between heaven and earth gradually dissipated, and everything returned to deathly silence.

In the sky, the final day, as blazing as the sun, is no longer dazzling. Its 365,000 burning balls of light slowly dim, and the thirty-six pairs of huge wings are also folded. Disappeared in white light.

The big sun hangs in the sky like an indifferent celestial body, overlooking the entire ruined continent of Elsinia.

The ground beneath our feet has long been changed beyond recognition.

One-third of the glacier plates have completely melted, turning into huge turbulences that impact the broken crust, turning the vast sea area originally covered with wind and frost into a purgatory of chaotic drifting ice and black magma.

Those once mirror-like glaciers now only have traces of being burned by the high temperature. The broken ice blocks float on the dark red water like isolated islands, reflecting the last afterglow of the final day.

On the sky, there are still a few stubborn figures standing against the final day.

The bronze spear was suspended in the air, his huge scales were covered with cracks, and blood flowed from his body like a stream, dyeing half of the sky red.

Although his wings are still powerful, the damaged edges are swaying like torn cloth, and the ends of the tail wings are completely broken, leaving only the metal-like skeleton shimmering.

The titanium dragons on both sides were equally miserable. Part of their proud bodies had their flesh and blood cut off, revealing their white keel bones. Their force field breath was already weak, and they could only rely on their remaining breath and instinct to hover in the air.

The three surviving dragons are burning with white flames.

These flames are the new [Eternal Burning Fire] formed by - [Sun Element] + [Holy Light Element] + [Perfect Element].

They not only inherited the characteristics of eternal burning, but also inherited the continuous "light corrosion" of the Holy Light and the consciousness-corroding Meme virus that belongs to the form of total annihilation.

Most of the dragon army was destroyed under the indiscriminate illumination of the sun, and only the three remaining dragons were like candles in the wind.

They only have their last breath left now. Even if they don't take action now, they will still die after today.

The ground is even more miserable.

The dense and dense Hell Legion has been exhausted, leaving only sporadic remnants.

They are scattered all over the cracked drifting plate, with broken mechanical structures and charred corpses piled up into mountains. Those warriors who have not been completely destroyed are lying on the ground like withered flowers, their armors broken, Only a faint spark remained from the burning hellfire engine.

The funniest thing is those weird minions.

Miraculously, they did not suffer a fatal blow. They were all crowded on a floating ice sheet less than five meters wide, stacked on top of each other like a stack of Arhats.

"banana~"

""Aaaaah! Zukabaka!""

They still made sporadic beeps and unexplained whispers, obviously not fully understanding what they were seeing. The tragic scene, but maintains his comical appearance in an almost extreme manner.

The Balrog Legion is the largest group of surviving forces on the ground, but their state is extremely chaotic.

The burning body gradually became dim as the fuel was exhausted. Many Balrogs had begun to attack each other, devouring each other's flames to extend their lives.

Those Balrogs that have not yet been completely exhausted roar like wild beasts, setting off new flames, trying to fight for the last fuel from the remaining resources.

The entire continent of Elsinia was shrouded in this purgatory-like scene, with the sky and the earth dyed the color of blood and gray.

The sun suspended in the sky is rapidly responding to a series of data feedback that only the fourth sword holder in heaven can see.

——Annihilation Form Feedback——

[The current Ethernet floating-point computing efficiency is 1×10^12 (trillion levels/second)]

[Mode: Turin Type I fully open——]

Current Crown Load

Ether consumption rate: 8.23×10^11 Ether units/second

Heat dissipation index: 120% (excess, the surface of the halo is evaporating surrounding water vapor to reduce the core temperature)

Crown durability: 92% (there is a load on the surface of the halo, but it is still within a safe range)

Spiritual stability: 98% (the fluctuation increases slightly, but remains controllable)

Attack feedback record: Death Ray Rotation

Total number of shooting beams: 365,000 times/second

Target hit: 93.7%

Aftermath range: 5000 square kilometers

Target clearance rate: 83% (small targets are higher, damage rate of giant targets is reduced)

Current world rejection

Curvature change rate: 15°/second

Crystal wall reaction force: 2.34×10^5 Newton/cm2

Void interference signal: abnormal fluctuations, source unlocated

Crystal wall conflict correction: automatic adjustment...correction completion rate 85%

Aura status: triple superposition (complete liberation)
< br>Heat wave radiation range: 2500 meters

Halo core temperature: 1500°C

Ether particle concentration: 450% (far beyond the normal space threshold)

Defense status: diamond barrier

Current spirituality index: 124% (overloaded, but stable)

Mental load: High-intensity concentration, no abnormal judgment Crown synchronization rate: 99.7% (perfect operation)

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呲呲呲岲岲——————

呲呲呲岲岲——————

呲呲呲岲岲——————

Huge data feedback flooded into Xia Xiu's consciousness, and billions of pieces of information were flowing through his mind every second.

Crown's computing core went all out, and the triple halo floated behind his head, like an eternal star, the radiance burning the surrounding air.

The heat wave spread around him, and the scorching fluctuations caused visible distortions in the air, as if reality itself was turbulent under his power.

Xia Xiu felt that his spirituality showed a vague and distant feeling.

This kind of disorganization does not come from his loss of control, but from the oppressive overload of spiritual load by [Total Annihilation Form].

The three-wheeled halo of the crown is moving crazily, and every operation is like a greedy giant beast, devouring his spiritual energy and transforming it into the heaven-destroying offensive in the sky.

Total annihilation form, strong is strong, even stronger than he can currently fully control.

However, its shortcomings are equally obvious - it is too pure and too absolute.

The form of total annihilation represents everything in Xia Xiu - [Divine Liberation].

It cannot be as easily controlled as the [Apostle Form], nor does it have the smoothness and ease of controlling the [Gospel Machine Prometheus] form through the overclocking resource scheduling of the Kingdom of Heaven.

Every time the total annihilation mode is activated, it brings not only an overwhelming victory on the battlefield, but also a devastating blow to the surface.

The land plates broke apart during his attack, and the glaciers melted at an irreversible rate.

These blows are even several times stronger than the damage caused by him using [Key of Finality] and [Lever of Heaven].

Spirituality surged within him, as if trying to resist the oppression brought by this form, but had to succumb to the power of the crown.

He maintained his state with a moment of meditation, and then began to release the total annihilation form to prevent the information representing divinity from completely devouring himself.

When Xia Xiu began to release the [Total Annihilation Form], the entire sky seemed to sense a secret command, and a solemn change unfolded.

The big sun hovering in the sky is no longer burning fiercely, its white light gradually softens, and its fiery breath fades away, just like an eternal star gradually turning into a peaceful moon wheel.

The thirty-six pairs of huge wings that covered the sky began to slowly close in. The shrinking of each wing was accompanied by thousands of rays of light, like countless stars falling into the world, igniting the magnificent curtain of the sky. The 365,000 burning light balls closed one by one, and the bright light gradually converged, converging into a slender stream of light from the vast sea of ​​light.

The stream of light rotates and rises, like a guiding river, gathering all the light balls into the only center, and finally condensing them into a human form.

At this time, after completing the folding of the huge wings, they began to transform.

The entity of the wings dissipated into countless tiny points of light, like stardust swimming in the sky, and then quickly reorganized and aggregated, turning into thirty-six pairs of wings of light particles that circulated endlessly.

These wings are light and transparent, exuding a warm but untouchable brilliance, like a holy miracle that has descended into the mortal world.

Finally, an extremely clear human shape emerged from the light.

His bare feet stood on the void, his figure was slender and straight.

A head of hair as pure white as new snow, his eyes as pure and cold as the snow-covered mountain tops, and a crown of thorns clasped lightly on his forehead.

His right hand held a silver cane. The cane exuded a cold luster, like the reflection of a glacier.

[Apostle Form——]

“This posture is more comfortable.”

Xia Xiu whispered to himself, holding the [Lever of Heaven] in his hand tightly, and the silver lever felt lightly in his hand. Turn lightly and make a faint metallic sound.

However, his eyes did not relax at all, still staring at the dying bronze spear and two titanium dragons in front of him.

Ding~Ding~

Ding~Ding~

Behind him, the three haloes like mutton-fat white jade were flickering with faint light at this moment.

The halo flickers and extinguishes, emitting a faint afterglow, indicating that his spirituality and crown calculation are approaching the limit.

Inside him, spiritual fluctuations and information feedback intertwined into a huge sense of emptiness and a heavy burden, making him feel fatigue that could not be ignored.

“It consumes a lot,” his tone was calm, with a touch of helplessness, “it’s time to handle things urgently.”

He turned his gaze forward. The huge body of the bronze spear was now covered with cracks, and blood and scales were intertwined on the broken battlefield.

Although the titanium dragons on both sides still maintained their charging posture, every time they flapped their wings, it seemed extremely laborious. Their huge bodies dragged their last will, sending out weak and faint sounds towards the pure white angel above the sky. A desperate roar.

Xia Xiu's [Perfect Prosthetic Eye] was operating at this moment. His vision passed through the body of the Bronze Spear and saw the world of the small garden hidden behind it - that small world was now full of people. Cracks are like a mirror on the verge of breaking.

At the same time, the light of the "Book of Sages" also became extremely thin, and the runes emitted seemed to be struggling to maintain its final existence.

“Roar——”

The roars of the giant dragons resounded through the sky, carrying their final anger and unwillingness.

The two titanium dragons suddenly flapped their wings, dragged their broken bodies, and launched a desperate charge towards Xia Xiu.

The air trembled due to their movements, and the huge force distorted the surrounding airflow, but Xia Xiu did not move, not even moving his eyes.

He just raised his hand and stretched out his index finger gently.

No extra movements, not even a swing of the lever, just that insignificant gesture.

"Buzz——"

The familiar voice sounded again.

With this cold trembling sound, the flow of time seemed to be interrupted again.

The whole world became silent instantly, and even the roar of the dragon stopped abruptly at this moment.

The bodies of the two titanium dragons solidified in the air, the flapping of their wings was frozen in mid-way, and the low roar of the bronze spear was cut into silence.

Xia Xiu stood on the sky, his silver-white light particle wings vibrating slightly, his figure turned into a pale white stream of light, and disappeared from the place in an instant. The next moment, he had appeared behind the huge bodies of the two titanium dragons, and headed towards They have several [Mobius strips] stuffed into their bodies.

His movements were as fast as lightning, and the [Lever of Heaven] in his hand drew an imperceptible arc, prying open the doors of flesh and blood closely arranged between the chest and abdomen of the Bronze Spear.

The flesh and blood of the Bronze Spear seemed to have encountered some terrible force. The bronze muscle tissue burst apart, and the scales were scattered. The splashing flesh and blood were frozen into a solidified scarlet track in the world that stopped in time. , like a sculpture.

Deep in the flesh and blood, there is a blazing light - "The Book of Sages".

Xia Xiu's eyes were slightly cold, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed the restless book.

At the same time that his action was completed, the Titanium Dragon on the other side could no longer maintain its original intact form.

The bodies of titanium dragons appear particularly strange in a world where time has stopped. Their huge bodies have lost the protection of the flow of time and cannot suppress the invasion of strong external forces.

The scales intertwined with bronze and silver-blue began to fall off one by one, revealing the rough flesh underneath, and then, the flesh began to expand in an extremely strange way - initially, cracks appeared from the dragon's body. The surface spreads, and golden-red sparks flash in the cracks, like magma spewing from the depths of hell.

Subsequently, the crack spread rapidly and extended to the entire body.

The strong muscles of the titanium dragon seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force during this still time, and the tissue was peeled off layer by layer from the inside out.

Then came the explosion.

The sound of flesh and blood exploding seemed extremely dull in the still space and time. The huge impact force sprayed out the organs, blood, and bones inside the titanium dragon in the form of countless fragments.

The huge heart and internal organs froze into strange shapes in mid-air, and the blood was like a scarlet rainstorm, frozen in mid-air, like a sad canvas filled with thick colors.

But the bones and scales that flew out turned into cold sharp blades due to the distortion of time, standing still in mid-air, reflecting the cold light.

The titanium dragon's head finally exploded, and the dragon flames that were originally the source of life turned into solidified flame fragments and scattered in the air without even letting out a breath of anger.

As Xia Xiu completed his actions, Shi Zong's world began to gradually disintegrate.

『Buzz——』

With a clear sound, time resumes its flow, and everything that is stationary instantly releases its due kinetic energy.

The titanium dragon's explosion sounded loudly and deafeningly, and the flesh and blood fragments scattered with a huge impact.

The blood formed a scarlet rain curtain, spreading all over the battlefield and filling every crack.

Xia Xiu stood in this still storm of flesh and blood, with a stern expression and white hair flying lightly.

His eyes fell on the "Book of Sages" in his hand. The book was still struggling, but in his hands, this struggle was in vain.

He smiled softly, with a hint of indifferent ridicule in his tone:

“It’s really a restless thing.”

The bronze spear roared in pain, but Powerless to stop everything.

The huge tear marks between the chest and abdomen indicate the even more miserable thing it will face next -

Hell.

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