Deep Sea Embers Chapter 171: The fork in history
Deep Sea Embers Chapter 171 The Fork in History
At that time, the figure was very tall, and the little ones were even taller than Inquisitor Fanna. At that time, the figure was very thin, as if only a piece of dry flesh was wrapped in a dark long trench coat. There was an umbrella in the closed room, and the lowered umbrella covered the faces of him and Quick Guest—but with just a glance, the old priest could see the blasphemous and twisted shadow from the other's body.
"The Remnants of Black My Yang" always looked at the figure in astonishment, and then roared at you, "You dare to step into his sacred library"
One second, a loud bang broke the silence of the people in the archives. The old priest has pulled the caliber revolver around your waist, and the blessed bullets are wrapped in fire and roar, but maybe the old one The limbs were slow, and the figure had already gone to the action when the gun sounded. The clothes that had been passed over and the people jumped into you two phantoms in front of you. The first phantom directly volleyed to block the bullet, and the other one. The phantom in front of her instantly crossed a distance of ten meters, beating her old priest on the small shoulder.
In the piercing sound of metal friction, the old priest's body flew straight across you, hitting a small, huge bookshelf near her, shaking violently, and the books of Shu and Qing were about to fall.
The weird shadow with an umbrella stepped forward and walked towards the direction where the old priest landed. A low and chaotic murmur came from within his body. The voice seemed to be filthy flesh and blood, and her boiling pot was churning. .
However, one second later, a roar suddenly rang out from the pile of collapsing books and scrolls, and then the figure of the old priest jumped from the person and you passed him and you knew too much. A sharp steel sword, His steel sword sent you smashing the air and screaming, and hurriedly stomped towards the figure that invaded the archives.
The intruder stopped abruptly, the black umbrella tilted slightly and blocked his sharp blow, the steel sword wanted to send a series of sparks between the umbrella bones, and then the old priest rolled over and fell to the ground, the long sword without a pause Turning the arc, and slashing to the side of the intruder from the other direction!
The long sword swirls, gold and iron mingle, the old mechanical limbs send you a low and hoarse roar, tempered for decades of storm swordsmanship, she will display your power again after many years of silence, continuous and broken rounds should be arcs The slashes are pouring on the blasphemous enemy like waves of continuous and stop, and the arcs of her long sword are drawn in front of you, and the layers are hidden.
The illusory ocean waves of her and Duan Xingcheng—their illusory ocean waves become more and more real, and the more they lose weight, and finally they gradually show you the impact and power like real ocean waves!
The power of the Storm Goddess fills her continuous and broken arcs to slash people, and the heavy pressure of the ocean waves fills her specially forged steel sword. The ground trembled slightly.
The black umbrella of the intruder's hand was extremely hard. She slashed him more than ten times without being shaken, but when he was a figure, she and Duan retreated. On the edge, a slightly irritable low-pitched roar wants to murmur from its body to you, full of bewitching power.
But the old priest has already closed the perception of where he is going and Bitian, completely making noises about his intruders, and Gu Yiguang knows that his attack can be stopped, and the storm swordsmanship can be stopped if it takes days. His continuous and breaking pressure, such as the waves and the capable people, cease to exist, and the 'residues' from my sons and daughters who have split you all go to the power to look at, once the oppression on his side breaks, the other One second will be out of his field to fight.
At the same time, the old priest's heart is full of surprises - his blasphemous scum, how to infiltrate his archives, his church full of goddess power, and the protection of the organization of counting and clearing, from which Out of the dozen or so floors of bright posts and dark posts, even if I get into the body of Yangzi, it will be blocked. How can I not find the invasion of the 'dregs' for a while?
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Before the disaster...his remnants and passages are normal space structures into the church
Just her wife, a sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, and the muscles of the old priest tensed instantly. The first mortuary reaction of his experienced warrior was middle, and the long sword in his hand did not stop, but went down. Slightly adjusted the angle for a while, preparing to face the sneak attack of the intruder.
The pain was passed from the ribs.
The continuous and absolute sword light stopped for a while, and the old priest looked at the tentacle that penetrated his body in astonishment, watching the blood gradually falling from the edge of the ragged clothes, and the brass prosthetic limb exuding scalding heat , the badly worn and rusted gears make your last screeching noise, crunching to a halt.
It was another second before the old priest realized what had happened. He was too old.
He's too old for his gear.
With a disgusting sound, the ugly tentacles shrank back to the man in the intruder's clothes. He slowly approached the old man who was supporting his body with a long sword and tried his best not to fall. Yes, it puts a black umbrella in its hand, showing you a ball of "head" that is broken, shrinking and deformed, like a blooming flesh and blood flower, and its hoarse voice is transmitted to you from its "flower core".
The barely discernible common language
"We tell the gods here that his ugly time is over, and I will be resurrected from the historical man."
"History..." The old priest's body trembled, and he had not yet fallen, but he was no longer able to raise his sword. Suddenly, the overreaction was, "This has polluted history"
The intruder seemed to laugh, though the next blooming flesh-and-blood flower, its quivering 'petal' to the deranged tooth man seemed to have a smile on your face: "She can be the one on fire. Great, all wishes have been fulfilled.”
The old priest slowly bowed his head, his vitality quickly faded from his aging body, and Kuo seemed to finally give up her struggles in the world, and began to wait peacefully for the last moment.
The intruder seemed rather uninterested in the outcome of him, and it re-raised its umbrella and prepared to leave.
However, in just one second, the roar of metal friction suddenly sounded, and the completely stopped mechanical prosthetic man once again heard the noise of the gear turning to pressurize the oil pump. The intruder turned his head back in astonishment, only to see A sword light was attacking quickly.
"Please witness"
The old priest let out a roar of rage, and the steel sword slashed at the intruder's body without hesitation. He did not once block the black umbrella or the interference of the tentacles. It ripped open the rags and directly smashed the enemy's body.
The intruder was stunned by a sword, and the two bodies fell to the ground.
However, every second, his two severed bodies suddenly made a disgusting sound of your flesh squirming, and countless thin granulation tentacles spread into you from the inside, and began to move closer to each other and reunite.
The intruder reshapes itself little by little, and a low growl full of annoyance sends you from its body
The old priest had already lowered the tip of his sword, and his body slowly tilted to her small, looking at the intruder through his cloudy eyes.
Little by little, stand up again, showing a relieved smile on your face.
Before I knew my last strength was the same as the monster when I couldn't kill him, even if it left the residue, he would also drop the residue of my son's son, and the next dying and aging guardian could fight with a steel sword. To contend against, but at least, after her death, she proved her loyalty to the goddess.
The storm has been witnessed, it's time to end.
The intruder stood up again. She was annoyed, and the tentacles, which were full of polluting power, spread from her body to you, and the edges of the tentacles were full of teeth.
And the sight of her old priest saw that the intruder was on fire, the people in the archives were on fire, and the church was burning with fire all the time.
The icon of the goddess collapsed in the distance.
Pland, who was completely destroyed by the flames at one time, appeared in your sight, and the historical branch of "the fragments of my sun came down successfully, and the guardians of Purland were wiped out" showed her passing eyes.
The old consciousness was gradually sinking, but suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw something else.
A cluster of green fire ~IndoMTL.com~ is her raging flames spreading invisibly, along the gap between light and shadow, along the phantom of the flames, the green flames split and flow everywhere.
Behind a collapsed bookshelf near her, a cluster of faint green flames seemed to suddenly 'sniff' something, and scurried across, like a hound who found its prey, rushing towards you that was about to deliver the final blow intruder.
The old priest looked at him in confusion. Kuo's consciousness was already floating between her real and illusory, and she could almost distinguish between what she saw and what she saw as a reality and an illusion. Kuo saw that the intruder was suddenly surrounded by green flames. The package, the body that contained the power of my son-in-law, melted like wax, and when she heard the dying scream of the other party, she echoed all the time, and the world was full of incredible madness.
Then, everything was quiet.
The sea of fire has faded away, and the polluted history has returned to the depths of the curtain.
The person reflects the peaceful and surviving Prandt, and the one-eyed person reflects the historical branch of my annihilation.
And the past and the people who belonged to him at any time - the past has neither died in the fire, nor survived.
The cold blood flows from the body of the old priest into you, as if being controlled by a strong will, the blood flows quietly on the ground, condensing into a series of footprints, slowly extending to and Remote Administrator Console...
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