Gamers Are Fierce Chapter 208: Star Cocoon
Kill God...
With a heartbeat of talent, the more extraordinary people walk on the path of believing in gods, the more they know the gap between mortals and true gods.
What they want to challenge is not the kind of little country gods who have been worshipped 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 killing the Lord God head-on.
Is it really possible for them to do it...
"Ordinary methods cannot truly destroy the gods, at least an attack method with the same level of mystery is required."
Hohenheim pulled out two primitive scrolls from the void, and said succinctly: "These two are epic-level expendable spell scrolls. They have space blockade, concept blockade and annihilation attributes.
Do you have a better alternative? "
"I don't."
The side of truth's eyes flashed, and the power of consumable scrolls was much greater than that of ordinary skills of the same level, not to mention epic-level consumable scrolls.
"Then cover me.
It takes 4 minutes to cast the spell, and I cannot move during the process. Attacking or being attacked will result in failure. And at the moment when the 5-minute countdown ends, the target must be stationary and within 10,000 meters of me. "
Hohenheim took a deep breath and spread out his right hand. The Book of Sand naturally appeared in the palm of his hand. Without wind, it automatically turned pages quickly. Papers burned and annihilated continuously, forming a spell array around him.
"Five minutes..."
The side of truth's eyes flickered, his hands clasped together, and he slapped heavily, releasing the power of the mind creation system, and arranged circles of suspended crystal-shaped astral guards around Hohenheim.
As a spellcaster, he never doubted the strength of Hohenheim,
In the case of Su Nisheng losing contact, Hohenheim, who can release the forbidden spell, has the strongest output method.
After arranging the astral guards, the side of truth released the spiritual creation power to strengthen the surrounding soil,
Tai Hao, Zhongli Mie Ming and others on the side also used their own methods,
Arrange space locks, set up barriers to isolate memetic contamination, and more.
In 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 Source Gaze]
[Attribute: Consumable, disappears after one use]
[Type: Olympiad]
[Quality: Epic]
【Special effect: Absorb the source. Recite a spell, designate a target in sight, and temporarily absorb its source]
[Consumption: 5000 spiritual power points]
[Cooldown: None]
[Conditions of use: Possess the 'Legendary Mage 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 transmission 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 strength gap between the two sides]
【Remarks: Let us be one with the roots】
Tear -
Along with the sound of the cloth tearing, the ancient scroll cracked, and a gray light slowly flew out, a section connected to Hohenheim,
The other end shoots out of thin air, connecting to the linen-clad Semitic **** in the sky high in the sky—whether he is called God, Lord, Yahweh, or Yahweh.
In an instant, the feeling of being stared at came over everyone's heads.
Ding Shinji only felt that his soul instinctively trembled. The Semitic **** 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.
"Here it is!"
Tai Hao's scalp was numb and he shouted,
From the earliest times, the Semitic God, or Yahweh, ignored the existence of everyone, and only pursued and killed with the plundered spear of eternity.
And now, the gods noticed them.
Om——
Without any warning signs, a beam of light descended into the sky, exuding an aura 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 regardless of.
"I'm coming!"
Zhongli Mie Ming shouted loudly, and behind him appeared sixteen splendid knight spears studded with gems, with a wave of his palm,
All knight lances are fired,
In mid-air, they all disintegrated and disintegrated into countless metal flakes. In the flash of lightning, they were pieced together to form a huge arc-shaped shield with sixteen sides, blocking the bombardment from top to bottom. front of the cannon.
Boom!
The golden shield shook suddenly, and sixteen faces burst into fierce fire, and all the gems trembled wildly and were about to shatter.
"The Great Desolation!"
Tai Hao swept out with a palm, and a vision of the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches appeared behind him,
I saw the palm weather turned into a light green light, attached to the giant shield of Zhongli Mieming, controlled the shield to deflect slightly, deflected the beam cannon, and blasted it into the dense forest several kilometers away, sending thousands of A tree burns and annihilates.
"Zhongli Mieming and I are here to protect Hohenheim, and you try to hold him back."
Tai Hao's face paled, and he shouted in a deep voice, "Be sure to keep him stationary at the end of the four-minute countdown."
The power of the beam cannon is so terrifying, it is extremely dangerous to stay in place and passively wait for the bombardment outside the line of sight.
Out of control, he didn't say anything like taking care of himself. As soon as he stepped on the ground, his body shot into the sky like a sharp arrow.
The sound of a sonic boom exploded in his ears, and the flying speed far surpassed the speed of sound, causing the air to burst under his feet, turning into a cloud of sonic booms.
Found.
The **** in the linen costume 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, and its crown spreads around the dome,
The branches and leaves at the top of the canopy penetrate 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 the Semitic **** Yahweh seems to be accelerating the growth of the World Tree,
And his left hand is still unhurriedly releasing the light cannon downward.
Being out of control, I didn't have time to think about it, and instantly flashed in front of Yawei and kicked it out.
As a natural disaster-level powerhouse, he rarely has so many gorgeous power systems out of control. His most powerful aspects are his tempered body, blood energy, and martial arts.
Bang!
Sweeping out with a sonic boom cloud, the surging energy contained in the powerful warrior, like sea blood, 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 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 violently, and there were electric and light jumps at the corners of his clothes, but he himself was still suspended in place.
Still still, as if frozen in space, sacred and inviolable.
“…”
Yawei silently stared out of control, and seemed to be calculating something in his emotionless eyes.
Maybe calculating the threat the other party may pose, or calculating what kind of reaction the gods should make when provoked by mortals.
The calculation has a result.
Then, he turns his arm, his index finger pointing out of control.
Om——
The sound of the deadly beam evaporating the air, resounding high in the sky again,
The runaway flashed to kilometers away in an instant, narrowly avoiding the blow.
The current loss of control can no longer be evaluated by the realm of ordinary warriors.
Tens of thousands of desperate fights with the enemies of the heavens, his body, blood and martial skills have been tempered and tempered, so that he has reached the level of martial arts.
Even if the nerve reflexes 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, and blinked,
Om——
Pure Beam strikes again,
However, this time, the loss of control was enveloped by the infinite bright light - at the moment when he dodged, Yawei raised his second and third fingers, blocking the path in the shape of "pin".
The extreme high temperature and the extreme scorching heat make the thin layer of blood gas armor on the out of control body rapidly evaporate,
Starting with his hair and eyebrows, his flesh, bones, and skin are bursting into annihilation.
"Catch me!"
Psionic shouts rang out in my uncontrollable mind,
The next second, the Slaughterhouse holding a turbulent dagger rushed to the side of the truth.
The side of truth released the creation system psionic energy, creating a conical piece of astral matter, which temporarily blocked the evaporation of the light cannon, while the Seizures caught it out of control, and the three people flashed out of the beam range.
"Are you all right?"
The Slaughterhouse looked out of control and was swept away by the frontal attack of the gods, and asked in the psionic network,
The situation of the latter is very bad, all the hair on the body surface is annihilated, and every piece of broken skin is rolled up, revealing crystal clear condensed muscles.
"It's fine."
Out of control, he said sternly, 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 spawning this tree, and 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 that's 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 was a wild lion burning with flames.
The Semitic God Yahweh silently glanced at the seven mortal beings appearing in front of him, and finally frowned slightly.
Measure, compare, analyze, calculate.
Innumerable pictures flashed in Yawei's eyes,
He came to a conclusion, developed a plan, and began to implement it.
The left hand continues to point downward, towards the magic circle that continuously absorbs its own power, and carries out a continuous and stable three-second beam cannon bombardment,
The right hand is raised, pointing at the Killing House.
Among this group of people, the energy fluctuation level of the Killing Institute is only higher than Ding Shinji and Ant King,
But the dagger in her hand exudes an air of spatial disorder that makes God feel a little irritable.
Om! ! !
Three magnificent beams of light tracked towards the Slaughterhouse. The Slaughterhouse's complexion changed abruptly. It crushed the scarlet killing stone again, replenished its spiritual power, and swung a turbulent dagger before disappearing in a flash.
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!
The Slaughter Institute was shocked, and there were countless explosions all over her body. The dozen or so shelter gems she wore on her body didn't last even a tenth of a second before they were vaporized and annihilated by the beam.
Distance.
For the Slaughter Institute, a distance of several kilometers can already be regarded as a mid-range flash, which requires energy to swing a turbulent dagger.
As for Yahweh, all he needs to do is flick his fingers at will to let the continuous beam of light catch up.
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!"
Out of control, he shouted, 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 they were instantly scorched and burned, turning into smoke.
Clap!
Yawei's raised right hand firmly caught the punch. He turned his head slightly, looking at the strong arm with clear and clear muscles that was out of control, and slightly increased his strength.
Click!
The out-of-control arm 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, and shattered into hundreds of pieces.
"Rouge! Red Lotus!"
Wang Bu Liuxing attacked from the rear, and a vision of Biqi appeared behind him,
The armor of the two arms released thousands of strands of red light, which melted into a blooming blood-red lotus ~IndoMTL.com~ suspended on Yawei's chest and slowly turned.
Rouge red lotus, which gathers the original power of all living beings in the world, can seal individual life,
However, even the original Li Ang can forcibly break free from the **** 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 lotus.
The king, who had been strongly backlashed, was not allowed to stay, spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew out backwards.
However, this short period of time also provided a fleeting opportunity for the side of truth-he fully mobilized his psionic energy to create several psychedelic astral substances on the top of Yawei's head. The cocoons arranged in order from small to large.
Each cocoon is shaped like an oval egg, emitting a steady wave that does not interact with any energy.
8th-level psionic power—multiple ectoplasmic cocoons.
Astral 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 me, stop!"
The barren lion roared, releasing the unique racial ability of the barren lion clan in the magic sunflower world,
The lion's roar like a spirit of words made Yawei's raising his hand pause for a moment, and his entire body was instantly blocked and enveloped by the celestial cocoon.
"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 the roaring reminder from the side of truth,
He lost control with an expressionless face, ignoring his broken and bleeding right arm,
He clenched his fist with his left hand and slammed it towards the outermost celestial cocoon.
Boom!
The colorful, pitch-black stellar cocoon, under this hammer, plummeted downwards.
Current altitude, 200,000 meters.
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