Chapter 470 Juan Martinez’s final roar.
A sharp explosion sounded at this moment, followed by not only a sharp sword light, but also an almost unimaginable powerful momentum.
The surrounding air seems to have changed under the guidance of the sword tip, forming an extremely extreme high-pressure environment.
[Beheading of the Thirteenth Heaven - Ninth Heaven·Storm Heaven! ! ! ! 】
The surrounding air seems to have changed under the guidance of the sword tip, forming an extremely extreme high-pressure environment.
This pressure is comparable to the 3.6 million atmospheric pressure in the core of Terra, and its intensity is strong enough to shake the entire world.
The majestic sword energy condensed in the air.
Not only are these swords sharp and incomparable, they also carry an overwhelming power that seems to be able to cut through any material.
The sky was covered, the starlight was blocked, and the whole world seemed to be enveloped by this magnificent sword energy.
A huge field was formed around these sword energies, composed of white Gangfeng.
Touch——————
[Storm Heaven] VS [Key of Finality]
The constantly rotating authority of Finality cuts a normal gap from the 3.6 million atmospheric pressure , the white-haired, white-eyed angel carrying eighteen wings held it and collided with Iberia's supreme art.
When the two swords collided together, they made a crisp sound like crystal cracking.
This sound seemed to penetrate the entire battlefield, causing all sounds of fighting to pause.
Immediately afterwards, the eighteen light wings behind the angel began to change. They first trembled slightly under the strong wind of the old man, as if being pushed by an invisible force. The particles of the light wings began to escape backward, shining with the final Brilliance.
Subsequently, these light wings seemed unable to withstand the powerful force and began to explode violently like crystals.
Crack——
The shattering of the light wings brought a burst of dazzling light, and the light particles scattered in the air, forming a spectacular and tragic scene.
Each piece of light wing fragment shines with brilliant brilliance, like falling stars, beautiful but full of sadness.
"Hahahahaha——"
Juan Martinez's face was filled with a hearty smile, and he said in a very proud tone:
"I will be The first one to kill the sword bearer of heaven, I will cut off the arrogance of heaven!
The fourth sword bearer of heaven, this era is not as simple as you think, you arrogant angels, You are destined to pay the price for your arrogance!”
At the pinnacle of this battle between heaven and earth, the white-haired angel’s eighteen wings of light were shattered, and the final authority in his hand was spinning at an alarming speed. Carrying unparalleled power, it collided fiercely with the old man's sword.
At this moment, the space itself seemed to feel the impact of the two forces. It made a clicking sound under this strong pressure, as if it had endured a load beyond its limit.
Click!
Click! !
Click! ! !
From the core of the collision between the two, countless small and deep space cracks began to extend rapidly, spreading in all directions like a spider web.
These cracks opened up irregular traces in the space, and their appearance made the entire battlefield look like a broken mirror, broken and intricate.
As these space cracks continue to expand, the structure of space itself seems to become fragile and unstable.
Every crack is accompanied by a clicking sound, which echoes across the battlefield.
The endless wind and extreme atmospheric pressure released by Juan finally broke the white-haired angel's last line of defense.
The Gang Wind is like a sharp blade, raging and violent. They dance wantonly in the air, forming a huge Gang Sword.
Under his control, the Gang Sword accurately hit the right hand of the fourth sword holder in the Kingdom of Heaven.
Under that decisive blow, the angel's right hand holding the final authority was inevitably cut off.
Pfft——
The blood pouring out from the broken arm was like a blooming crimson flower, dyeing the surrounding space with a tragic color.
The broken arm carries the final authority and slowly falls from the sky, like a meteor cutting through the night sky, heralding the fall of the angel.
The joy of being about to kill the fourth sword holder in heaven instantly filled Juan Martinez's heart.
This was an indescribable feeling of pleasure, which made him unable to help but open the champagne at halftime!
"Hahaha——"
If the sword-bearer of the Kingdom of Heaven dies in his own hands, his reputation will be louder than [The Father of Electronic Channels].
When I think of this, I can’t stop the smile at the corner of my mouth.
Click——
At this time, the long sword in Juan's hand could not withstand this fierce confrontation and broke into two parts. There were more and more cracks on his [deleted crown].
But, he didn't care at all.
Because, he will be here.
Kill the fourth sword holder in heaven!
"Die!!!!"
He used the remaining part of the sword to accurately penetrate the angel's neck, like a judge's final sentence to a sinner.
The old man's other hand tightly grasped the fallen broken arm, as if holding the reins of fate, leading the battle to its final chapter.
A dark red light seemed to emanate from its neck. Although this light was not obvious, it contained a profound meaning.
That is the luster of blood.
With the appearance of this light, bloody juice sprayed out like explosive juice, and Juan's face was covered with a layer of blush.
The blush is particularly vivid on his old skin.
The corners of his mouth split, forming a wild and twisted smile. This smile seemed to reveal the madness and obsession with victory in his heart.
“Jiejiejiejie——”
So cool!
So cool! !
It’s so fucking cool! ! !
Juan Martinez’s right hand was pinching the neck of the corpse of the fourth sword holder in the Kingdom of Heaven, and his left hand was holding the other person’s severed arm holding the [Key to the End]. His heart was full of helplessness. Suppressed joy and enthusiasm.
But it’s not his fault.
You really can’t blame him, who can resist this kind of ecstasy.
No one!
No one! !
This feeling is so exciting! ! !
The crazy smile on his lips could not be stopped at all. The laughter echoed on the empty battlefield, full of the arrogance of a winner.
However, this crazy joy did not last long.
"Lao Deng, has anyone ever said your smile is obscene?"
What...what?
Suddenly, an unexpected change broke Juan Martinez's pride.
His face was quickly covered with panic, and his original enthusiastic laughter stopped abruptly.
Pfft——
At this incredible moment, he lowered his head and stared at his abdomen.
There, a scarlet spear with thirty sharp barbs suddenly appeared, and the body of the gun was still stained with blood.
At this moment, time seems to have frozen.
The original victory and joy instantly turned into shock and disbelief.
"This is..."
He slowly turned his gaze to the angel's body in his hands.
At this moment, a mysterious disc suddenly appeared on the angel's forehead. It rotated slowly and emitted a supernatural light.
With the appearance of the disc, the shape of what was supposed to be the angel's corpse began to undergo strange changes.
The corpse slowly deformed and eventually turned into a stand-in named [Elig].
"Pe... De... Luo... changed... the result... of the war... thought... fraud..."
Blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and he stared blankly at the scene in front of him. "Hat trick·success."
Familiar words rang in his ears, and at the same time, the scarlet spear turned crazily.
A hand as white as jade grasped his dying [Crown] that was full of cracks.
Then, he slowly gave it a firm squeeze.
Click——
The halo exploded.
Huan felt an unprecedented pain. It was not just physical torture, but more like a wail deep in his soul.
All his organs and cells seemed to be occupied by severe pain.
His internal organs twisted and trembled in this pain, as if each part was screaming in pain in their own way.
This pain goes deep into the bones and spreads from the inside out.
His heart seemed to be held tightly by invisible hands, and every beat brought new pain. His lungs felt like they were on fire with every breath, the air becoming harsh and painful.
His intestines seemed to be cut by countless knives, and every movement was torture.
This painful feeling is not limited to a certain part of the body, it is systemic and everywhere.
His nerve endings seemed to be stimulated by countless needles, and every inch of his skin was sensitively responding to this severe pain.
His ears seemed to be able to hear the wail of his own guts, his eyes were blurred in pain, and the world became distorted and unclear.
On the other side, behind Juan Martinez.
Xia Xiu slowly loosened his grip on the [Gayaberg's Spear].
The [Powerful Penetration], [Blade Slash Saw], [Evisceration], and [Heart Lock] on the gun have all been triggered, and he just used [Hand of Supreme] to directly crush it. Juan Martinez's already moribund crown.
At this moment, Xia Xiu looked a little embarrassed.
The clothes on his upper body were completely gone, and what was exposed was his perfect abdominal muscles like David. The light wings behind him had also disappeared. Although his white hair and eyes were still there, they did not have the holy light from the beginning.
"Juan Martinez, you have lost."
Xia Xiu reached out and took the [Key of the End] from [Elig]'s broken arm.
Although this battle was an encounter, Juan Martinez was already within his calculations from the very beginning of the battle.
Don Quixote module’s [Absurd Control·Thought Influence], Hat Trick module’s [Comprehensive Blur] and [Stand-in Transformation], [Elig]’s [Thought Stamp· Thought pollution] and [War Change Power], as well as the intellectual pollution on [Key to the End] - [Deep Element Impact].
The most important of these is [Deep Element Impact], and there are three main types of [Intellectual Analysis Pollution] he provides.
Direct contamination: [The Crowned One] directly injects unknowable elements into the target's mind, causing it to suffer instant cognitive collapse or madness.
Indirect Guidance: Through the Genealogy Network, [Crowned One] displays certain images or information similar to unknowable elements to the target, causing the target to suffer mental damage when trying to interpret it.
Continuous Erosion: [Crowned One] implants unknowable elements into the target's mythical factors, causing them to continue to be affected by cognitive distortions for a period of time.
Juan Martinez was tainted by the [Key of the End] from the very beginning without knowing it, so he didn’t even know that Bo Shixia had to change his vest in the end, and because of the continuation of the pollution , causing his brain to become a little abnormal in the end.
Juan, the old man, finally lost to the young man's lack of martial ethics.
A master has his authority.
[Key to the End] is the embodiment of Xia Xiu's true nature, and his power is not only reflected in the explosive attributes such as [Zero-Day Attack].
"Juan Martinez, I have always objected to others saying that I am arrogant. You must know that I will not deny the way my enemies live, nor the meaning of what they pursue.
I may be disgusted by the enemy's viciousness at one moment, but there will also be a moment when I respect the enemy
I have felt pity for some enemies that I thought should not have been so. But after thinking about it, he chose his own life and made his own decision. In this case, pity is wrong, and I should respect him, my enemy.
Although sometimes their combat ability is very weak, they become very 'strong' because of their ideas. This sounds very contradictory, but it is indeed the case.
There is only one way to respect a powerful enemy: fight, fight without leaving any room, and then recognize his strength. ”
The white eyes on Xia Xiu’s head stared at Juan, who was about to die.
At this moment, Juan revealed the true side of his heart.
The fear and cowardice that he had always concealed, and that even he himself did not want to admit, had nowhere to hide at this moment.
His eyes were full of panic, and those once cold and ruthless eyes were now filled with panic and confusion.
As the shadow of death gradually loomed, his usually proud attitude began to collapse, replaced by an almost pitiful cowardice.
His lips trembled and he tried to say something, but he could only murmur weakly.
"No...want..."
His hands were shaking unconsciously, as if seeking a non-existent salvation.
His face no longer had the expression that a confident [Crown One] and superior should have, but an ordinary old man who was completely distorted by fear.
"Juan Martinez, I said, you are just old. You are different from Pedro. He may be a fool, but you are a worse person than a fool.
For you: Only by wrapping yourself in the skin of the stupidest animal can you win the love of others.
Showing intelligence is tantamount to indirectly pointing out the stupidity and incompetence of others. , so you don’t like Pedro, he is different from you.”
The white-haired angel's murderous words continued.
“Nothing can make people happy more than their vanity, but vanity can only be satisfied by comparing with others.
The most worthy thing for a person to be proud of is actually His spiritual and ideological quality, because the advantage of humans compared to animals is reflected in this aspect.
So, if a person shows his advantage in this aspect, especially in front of others, it is very important. Arrogant and disrespectful.
You always thought Pedro was disrespectful and stupid. But what about you? You're actually worse than him.
Because you are a little wise, you are the smartest fool in the world. ”
There is no better way to kill people than to kill people.
Pedro once said the same thing: neither omniscience nor ignorance can cause people to be arrogant, the only thing that can make people feel arrogant is , only knew a little but was blinded.
The cold statement of the fourth sword holder of the Kingdom of Heaven intensified Juan Martinez's pain. This pain was as bottomless as an abyss, engulfing him. He was drowning.
He struggled in this endless pain, and every attempt to escape was in vain.
This was not just physical pain, but also mental torture, which made Juan Martinez feel that every moment of his existence was filled with unbearable pain and despair.
"You... think... you are doing the right thing..., whether it is Pe... De... Luo or... Heaven, you are just... doing meaningless things, Without...meaning...it means incorrect."
Maybe death was approaching, and Juan Martinez let out his last roar.
Pedro is stupid. If he doesn't interfere with the Miguelset family, if he doesn't have that naive idea, then nothing will happen.
Heaven is unreasonable, and the utopia pursued by the angels is as meaningless as Pedro.
It is impossible for human beings to reach spiritual heights, absolutely impossible!
Things that don’t make sense are simply incorrect.
“Incorrect does not mean that it is meaningless.
This is true for fallacy, and so is truth;
This is true for God, and so is man;
So it is with the angels, and so it is with the Lamb;
It is the same with me, and so with you. "
The fourth sword-holder in the Kingdom of Heaven raised his final authority and said.
"You...as expected...are still so...arrogant..."
At the last moment before death came, what Juan Martinez was thinking about was still:
How can human beings reach spiritual heights?
How many idiots are there like Pedro?
Pfft——
The sound of physical collapse sounded on Callisto.
Juan Martinez, died!