Chapter 80 I'm Alright!
Chapter 80 I'm Alright!
The world stagnates.
The moment Fu residual light appeared on the sky, all the sea beasts convulsed violently, trembling under the reflection of the thunder, unable to see the ferocious flame just now.
Even Dagon, who is also at the fifth level, froze for a moment under the suppression of that invisible spirit.
This is God's suppression!
In front of the Qilin stigmata, there is no room for wild beasts to act as monsters!
In the classification of alchemists, the stigmata that have reached the fifth stage are called the legendary "Sage's Stone" that contains all the mysteries. Gein has reached such a level of power and is already an out-and-out miracle incarnation , the reflection of the gods on the ground.
And since ancient times, in the legends of Dongxia, Qilin is an existence that is far closer to the status of the gods than everything else, otherwise it would not be hailed as the messenger of heaven.
Even if they are both stigmata, there is a difference between them. And in the fifth stage, even if it has been counted all over the world, Qilin's rank is still firmly in the front row.
Even if Dagon possessed divinity by incorporating the ancient Semitic mythological sources, how could he compete with the heritage accumulated by Dongxia for thousands of years.
What's more, meeting such a freak as Fu Canguang.
Originally, the holy unicorn commanded all beasts with benevolence and virtue, and conveyed the auspiciousness of destiny and wisdom to the common people. Judging from the legend, it should be more of a commanding and supporting type.
As a result, no one expected that Fu Canguang, a reckless man with a head of iron, had honed in hell for decades, and he was so hard-pressed that the power of "replacing the punishment of heaven" was extended from the talent of "communicating the destiny". Forcibly turning auspiciousness into evil, and after capturing the power of yin and yang, he became the crowned one and became one of the real kings.
Since then, under the light of thunder, everything is invincible, and everything within ten thousand miles is invincible.
Not only is his lethality amazing, but he also has innate restraint against all stigmata with animal attributes. Whenever a sublimator with animal attributes in his pedigree encounters him, he can only be beaten like a son. Dealing with Dagon, who can only be used as a vehicle in the fifth-level stigmata, is really easy.
But this by no means means that this power comes simply and easily.
Even if it is a crow, after seeing such a scene, it can only swallow the fat house happy water rolled on its wings, and sigh in admiration: "It can play and play."
It was precisely because she was deeply aware of the difficulty involved that she was able to understand how much bloody price he had paid for this amazing talent and perseverance.
The so-called stigmata are the result of analyzing the legacy of the gods, and they are tools for maintaining the existence of the current situation and exploring the deep hell.
Its purpose from the very beginning was to transform itself step by step from mortal things until it was close to a god.
It's just that this process is neither gentle nor comfortable. Instead, it needs to face a brutal transformation and a tragic price. As long as one step is wrong, there is a danger of falling into the abyss.
After all, since the moment of transcendence, sublimators have become the maintainers who replaced the gods, an indispensable part of this world, even if they are called God's Chosen, it is not an exaggeration.
To this day, the Astronomical Society is still constantly analyzing the legacy of the gods, constantly opening up the deep hell, and constantly improving this system relying on the sixteen pillars that support the current situation.
After throwing away various nicknames, Tianwen will simply and rudely use the rank in alchemy to name the stage of the stigmata.
The first stage is mercury, the second stage is gold, the third stage is ether, the fourth stage is astral, the fifth stage is the Philosopher’s Stone...even the crowned ones at the top and those who have broken through this limit and are truly Become the natural enemy of the incarnation of the gods.
It seems simple, but in fact it seems to be groping in the dark.
Through the most basic stigmata, the sublimators follow the complicated and secret road map, like climbing upwards, constantly picking up and searching for miracles and various abyssal wonders, to accumulate and transform, in anticipation of eventually being promoted To the end of the road, the top of everything.
Where the gods are.
There are too many unknowns and dangers. Even a slight change will lead to unpredictable results. Going nowhere is just the lightest punishment. Directly falling into hell and being polluted as eroding objects and solidifying objects is the most common result. .
Didn't the Utopia, the leading organization of the Astronomical Society in the past, lead to its subsequent split and degeneration because of its contemptuous exploration of this power?
Although I don't know what kind of price was paid for such a rough change, it must have unimaginable hardships and unrepeatable luck to be successful.
Now, with one blow, Fu Canguang forcibly pulled Dagon into the border, and immediately after that, he painted the ground as a prison and forcibly imprisoned him.
Immediately afterwards, the moment Dagon was exposed, the surrounding thick fog twisted and torn, and countless indistinct figures emerged on the sea surface, running towards it.
Almost all common or uncommon weapons can be distinguished, cold weapons, hot weapons and even all kinds of frontier relics. One hundred thousand people stepped on the frozen waves and rushed towards Dagon.
That number is by no means an empty finger in the usual sense, but the real thing, one hundred thousand!
One hundred thousand sublimators with the same face!
Attacking, defending, shackles, attacking fortifications, excavating... In an instant, dazzling tasks emerged from the hundreds of thousands of people who cooperated tacitly and seemed to be one person. Silhouettes joined the turbulent war and work.
Quantity, sheer quantity.
One hundred thousand times the efficiency and one hundred thousand times the output that even the endless sea beasts can't resist!
[Or self-fixation, the color of the cloud is me]
Another fifth stage sublimator from Dongxia, Yan Qingge!
If there is only one person, there is nothing to be afraid of, if there are only a hundred thousand people, it is not a concern, but if all these hundred thousand people are armed to the teeth with frontier relics and mass-produced models, and they cooperate with each other like one person, Then there will be dire consequences.
Not afraid of sacrifice, not afraid of death, even if more than half of them are destroyed in an instant, there will be a newborn figure picking up the equipment of the dead to arm it, and then rushing to the front line again without fear of death.
They, no, he is not fighting, and Fu Zhuangguang is naturally responsible for the fighting. What he is doing is building, no, it should be said that he is building for destruction.
Just like assembling a siege engine in front of the enemy, a hundred thousand peasants started to build arrow towers against the city wall of the Purified People...
Under this terrifying manpower and speed, countless huge instruments were carried on Dagon's body, and they were quickly riveted and welded. Then, with the fertilization of endless current, they glowed with a strange light.
Although I can't see what it is, it is definitely not here to send WIFI signals.
The returning citizens hiding in the border finally could no longer wait for the situation to deteriorate. White figures flew out of Dagon's whale-like blowholes, spreading their wings, and the halo above their heads rose.
There is no doubt that it is the coagulated man hiding in the Paradise, known as the "predatory angel" with the knife and fork in the hands of the rancher!
Undoubted divine power was running on their spread wings at this moment, and the fanatical hunting angels sang carols, gathered into a legion, and raised their weapons towards the unicorn above the sky.
The four-edged flaming sword protruded from the void, spinning around, stirring up the wind and clouds, and shaking the thunder!
Huge enough to prop up the gap between the sky and the earth, the flaming sword blade and thunder light shook endlessly from the sky, and resisted the counterattack of countless sea beasts and the people who returned to the net, Yan Qingge finally completed his work.
"I'm ready!"
Hundreds of figures worked together to connect the last cable, looking back and roaring.
At that moment, the power from the void flowed from the machine, and the power of Zarathustra, the great mystery instrument, was exerted on Dagon, completely fixing it in the present situation.
No, it was frozen in the sea.
Mission accomplished.
Yan Qingge breathed a sigh of relief, and then heard a hoarse growl from behind.
The counterattack of the returned people has begun.
"Old talisman! Old talisman!" Yan Qingge subconsciously called for help, and then found in despair that Fu Canguang was holding the rancher's God's Sword of Retaliation, and had no time for him.
He has to do it himself.
Those 100,000 figures suppressed the people of Guijing rushing forward in embarrassment. When the opponent started desperately fighting at all costs, Yan Qingge became extremely embarrassed, and could only rely on the advantage of numbers to entangle with the opponent, grabbing hair, stepping on toes, shifting gears, inserting eyes... a hundred thousand faces with bruised noses and swollen faces He raised his head and shouted to the sky.
"Xiaobai! If you don't come, I will die!!!"
"Come, come, I'll be there!"
In the circling of the white dove, no figure appeared.
"Damn it, I'm really going to die! Ah, my eyes, damn it, where are you kicking you bastard!" The back has turned into pecking with the people who have returned to the net.
"You're really going to die, how long will it take you!"
"Hurry up, hurry up!" Bai Dizi's hurried voice sounded from the void: "Just a moment! Just a moment!"
Yan Qingge could only vomit blood in grief and anger.
One hundred thousand himself means one hundred thousand ways to die, and the ability to split infinitely weakens his combat effectiveness at the same time. In order to maintain the integrity of the machine behind him, he can't slack off and must use himself to build this dam.
Just when he was about to collapse, a short and slender figure finally descended from the sky, and fell into the sea in embarrassment, with wet cheeks appearing.
"I'm lost again!" The girl yelled and complained, "How many times have I told you that transit at the border is not allowed at all! You just don't want to change it!"
"You take a car! Can't you just take a car honestly!"
Yan Qingge was about to explode with anger: "Hurry up and help me, I can't hold it anymore!"
Thus, Emperor Bai stretched out his hand and swiped in the air.
The group of returning citizens who played Wushuang among the 100,000 clones were instantly torn apart, and before the blood gushed out, they were cut into pieces along with the body to the extent that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and turned into nothingness.
Yan Qingge was dumbfounded: "Just you?"
"I do not know."
The little girl got up from the sea in embarrassment, stroked the water from her hair frantically, and said with a dazed expression, "I was afraid of getting lost, so I set off at 3:30 and ran for hours! Did I leave them behind? "
"Where did you go!" Yan Qingge raised his wrist in despair, and showed her his watch: "It's only three twenty-nine!"
Before the words were finished, a white long rainbow descended from the sky, like the Milky Way rewinding, pouring into Dagon's air holes.
The surging air waves swept in all directions.
At that moment, no matter whether they cast water mirrors, satellites or all kinds of phantoms and stared at this battlefield, they were all dumbfounded.
Wait, what are you guys doing?
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