Chapter 660: Flower of Blood and Bone Hunting the Sword Bearer XV
Hunting the Swordbearer XV
In the depths of the bottomless hell, the space was torn apart, and the breath of terror surged out like a tide.
With the arrival of Ernest Hayes, a chaotic force seemed to burst out from the depths of the void, distorting everything around.
At this moment, the army from the Transformation Heaven also emerged, crawling out of the abyss of chaos, bringing endless destruction and terror.
The leader was the material world projection of a Chaos Great Demon, and the most powerful existence under [Xin Liezhi]-[The Lord of Change].
In this gloomy and desperate battlefield, [The Lord of Change] stood tall, like a mobile fortress with threats everywhere.
His body was huge, floating in the void of the abyss like a small mountain, exuding inviolable majesty and terror.
The whole body of [The Lord of Change] was covered with layers of feathers, which were not ordinary things, but condensed by strange psychic power.
The color of the feathers kept changing, from deep blue to burning golden red, and each color change seemed to declare the power of chaos.
The surface of the feathers sometimes flowed with flickering runes, and sometimes turned into sharp blades, ready to cut off any existence that dared to approach.
"The fourth sword holder in the kingdom of heaven~~~"
[The Lord of Change] projected and looked at the fourth sword holder in the kingdom of heaven.
His head kept changing its shape, sometimes like a huge bird, with a sharp beak flashing cold light, and sharp eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything, and sometimes it turned into a face full of wisdom, with a weird smile. However, in the next moment, this face will turn into a demonic and terrifying face, full of suffocating pressure.
The feathers were like psychic flames, covering his body layer by layer, and each feather was flashing a strange blue, golden and red light, jumping with his mood changes.
The edges of the feathers seemed to be twisting constantly, as if constantly absorbing the chaotic energy around it and transforming it into a more terrifying power.
When he looked down at Xia Xiu, his eyes were full of bewitching, madness, confusion and sarcasm, as if mocking this warrior from heaven.
His voice penetrated the space and hit directly into the depths of Xia Xiu's soul, trying to disintegrate the enemy's mind and destroy the enemy's soul through "cheap means".
"My master, the great master from the changing world, let me say hello to you on his behalf."
This voice cut through the void like a sharp blade, with endless ridicule and contempt.
The power of chaos reached its peak at this moment, and the surrounding space began to distort unstably. The boundary between reality and illusion became blurred, making it difficult to distinguish between true and false.
The army of chaos began to line up, and the "domain" belonging to the Lord of Change began to cover hell.
On the battlefield of the void, the power of chaos condensed invisibly, and the strange light flickered, as if the entire universe was pulsating with the will of [Xin Liezhi].
In the center, stood a huge [Cursed Battle Flag·Strange Spiritual Light Battle Flag].
It also has an academic term in Terra - [Vanity·Crown Domain].
This battle flag seems to be the core of the entire chaos, and its cloth keeps changing colors, sometimes red as hot as blood, sometimes blue as deep as the abyss, and occasionally flashes disturbing purple light.
The cloth of the battle flag is full of complex and mysterious runes. These runes seem to be alive, flowing and jumping on the cloth, releasing an indescribable power that makes people shudder.
The five [Twisted Overlords] are like executors of heavenly punishment, sitting on their [Vanity Flying Discs] floating in the void.
These overlords are tall, almost like humans, but they exude a strange and terrifying aura.
Their bodies are wrapped in a thin layer of light, and the air around them is distorted because of their existence.
The face of each master is full of cunning and mystery. The face is looming in the light and shadow, and sometimes it shows multiple different faces. These faces are constantly changing, making it difficult to see their true appearance.
The [Twisted Masters] wear robes with strange light flowing. These robes are woven from pure psychic energy. Each fold exudes different colors, sometimes deep purple, sometimes burning gold.
In their hands, they hold up a staff full of authority. This staff is like the authority of etheric psychic energy. The top is inlaid with a gem that keeps changing colors. It seems that countless souls are surging inside the gem.
Supporting these [Twisted Masters] are [Various Flying Discs], which are almost integrated with their masters.
These flying discs glide silently in the void, and their surfaces are as smooth as mirrors, reflecting the surrounding psychic light, like a ball of flowing mercury.
At the bottom of the flying disc is a face.
The face was twisted and cunning, with strange flames burning in the eyes. These flames not only symbolized their enthusiasm for chaos, but also their endless contempt and disdain for the enemy.
In addition to the five flying discs supporting the [Twisted Lord], there were fifty [Volume Change Flying Discs] on the entire battlefield.
These fifty flying discs passed by at high speed around the battlefield. Their movements were fast and unpredictable. On each flying disc was a [Psychic Knight] who came to change the world.
The knight was wearing exquisite psychic armor, and the surface of the armor was flashing with psychic flames. The weapon in his hand also burned with frenzied flames. The flames left a trail of psychic energy in the void, and the frenzied vortex was spinning.
Their eyes were filled with fanatical belief in chaos, their faces were hideous and distorted, they were the embodiment of chaos and destruction.
Above these flying discs, sixty [Screamers] were like giant birds in the wind, circling and dancing in the void.
Their bodies were like huge rays, emitting light blue psychic light, and their huge wings were covered with sharp bone spurs. Every time they flapped their wings, the air seemed to be torn apart, making a chilling sharp sound.
The voices of the [Screamers] seemed to penetrate the soul directly. The sound was not only harsh, but also carried some strange power.
Their sharp teeth and bone spurs flashed with deadly cold light, enough to tear steel, and any existence that dared to block them would be shattered in an instant.
Below these flying creatures, three hundred [Pink Horrors] were densely arranged, like a burning sea of fire.
Their bodies are made of blazing psychic flames, pink and blue flames are constantly jumping on their bodies, each of the fear monsters has a hideous and distorted face, their eyes are burning with uncontrollable fanaticism, their short claws are waving, and they scream shrilly.
When these fear monsters gather together, the fluctuations of psychic energy become stronger and stronger, and the surrounding void is distorted and turbulent because of their existence, and the entire battlefield seems to be shaking violently under their feet.
A Chaos Great Demon Material World Projection + a God Chosen + a blessed cursed battle flag + five [Twist Overlords] + fifty-five [Volume Change Flying Discs] and [Psychic Knights] + sixty [Screamers] + three hundred [Pink Fear Monsters].
This is far from over...
In this bottomless hell, the breath of chaos is pervasive, and the whole world is trembling for an upcoming decisive battle.
The chaos army is shrouded in oppressive darkness, like the resurrection of countless ancient gods' undead, exuding endless threats.
At the center of it all, the figures of the two surviving members of Team Rocket and the five incarnations gradually emerged.
Hatred and fanaticism burned in their eyes. These negative emotions had surpassed their reason and became the only force that pushed them forward at this moment.
In the void, countless pairs of eyes were watching this scene, and countless souls were waiting for this fateful decisive battle.
The army of gods and Buddhas surrounded the fourth sword-bearer of the Kingdom of Heaven, like the bloody mouths of countless giant beasts in the dark, ready to devour this lonely angel at any time.
Every pair of eyes flashed with blazing murderous intent, and every life form was burning with endless hatred for this angel.
At the center of it all, the pure white angel with twelve light particle wings was like being in a sea of death.
The silver long stick in his hand still flashed a faint light, and the light was particularly dazzling in this endless darkness.
His eyes were calm and full of coldness, and he had foreseen the upcoming bloody battle.
Both sides tacitly stopped talking useless trash.
At this moment, words are meaningless, killing is the only language.
The hatred between them is burning like a flame, everyone is staring at each other, waiting for the action signal at that moment, waiting for the start of the bloody battle.
Everyone wants to chop each other into pieces.
"Hu~"
Xia Xiu slowly exhaled, as if he was making final preparations for the upcoming battle.
Ding——————
The [Triple Crown] behind him stopped flashing before, and began to burst out unimaginable heat. The air was ignited in an instant, and the temperature around it rose suddenly.
The magnificent and sacred crown seemed to be the source of light and heat, emitting power fluctuations that made the enemy uneasy.
At the same time, his twelve light particle wings unfolded again in an instant, and turned into thirty-six light particle wings in an instant, like angelic wings stretching behind him, emitting dazzling brilliance.
These light wings are as sharp as a blade, and as sacred as holy light. They tremble slightly with his breathing, as if they contain infinite energy, ready to show their unparalleled power in battle at any time.
Xia Xiu's pure white eyes flashed with magnificent data streams that only he could see. These data streams flowed and intertwined in his vision like countless stars, revealing the essence and secrets of this world.
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[[Turin I Type] Start the basic input and output system——]
[Warning!!!]
[Warning!!!]
[Warning!!!]
[You are starting the full overclocking mode——]
[The command has been determined——]
[Command scheduling: Authoritarian module·Myth (full overclocking)!!!]
[Start crown overclocking——]
[First level! ]
[Second level! ]
[Third level! ]
[Fever continues·Pass——]
[Authoritarian module starts loading·Myth burning mode——]
[The number of instructions executed per second increased by about 14%——]
[Second heart·Heart engine enters the blasting state! 】
[Fantasy Particles·Enter Fantasy Trio Mode——]
[Current Ether Floating Point Operation Efficiency: 1.14 Trillion Ether Floating Point Operations Per Second (Burn Mode)]
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[Start: Damocles·God of Strike Mode——]
[User Loading: Hugh Abraham! ]
[You have used your one-vote decision-making power, skipping the deliberation mode——]
[Mission Number: DKS-8111-X01]
[User Input Identifier: "Cmdr_J_Aden"]
[Enter password: ""]
[Biometrics: Iris scan verification successful]
[Energy carrying capacity audit: Triple Crown——]
[Pass! ]
[Energy provision audit: Heart Engine (Fantasy Trio)——]
[Pass! ]
[Sword of Damocles·Shenfeng projection has arrived——]
[Sword of Damocles·Three Thousand Worlds have been opened——]
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Boom! ! ! !
On this boundless battlefield of the void, with the arrival of the projection of the Sword of Damocles, the entire space seemed to tremble with this incomparably huge sword shadow.
This giant sword is about several thousand meters long and nearly hundreds of meters wide. Its huge size is like a steel fortress across the sky, exuding an oppressive feeling that cannot be ignored.
Its appearance is like a divine punishment, shrouding the entire battlefield under endless pressure.
The surface of the sword is covered with complex and strange technological patterns, which are composed of countless tiny energy pipes and electromagnetic veins, and the whole body exudes a cold metallic luster. Those veins were like flowing flames, crisscrossing the sword, like countless metal snakes winding on its surface.
Each vein flickered with a faint light, and emitted a low humming sound accompanied by electromagnetic fluctuations in the void, as if the entire sword body was a living, breathing mechanical life form.
With the advent of the [Sword of Damocles], the surrounding space suddenly became unstable, and began to distort under their endless pressure.
Countless space ripples spread out like ripples, and the humming sound was endless.
The low humming sound echoed like a death knell, shaking the entire bottomless hell.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
[Three Thousand Worlds!!!]
Dense golden ripples appeared in the void, covering the sky above the entire bottomless hell like stars.
These golden ripples were like a sign of divine punishment, full of murderous aura, as if each ripple represented an impending disaster.
Although the move was called ‘Three Thousand Worlds’, there were far more than three thousand divine punishment strike circles around.
Countless ripples flickered in the void, so dense that they almost blocked the entire space, as if even time and space were compressed and frozen at this moment.
Each strike circle was a projection of a space-based weapon, hanging high above the Chaos Legion, like the scythe of the god of death, ready to harvest all life.
[Start the strike——]
As the first wave of strikes came, the dense ripples in the sky simultaneously flashed dazzling golden light.
Thousands of beams of light fell from the sky, like the judgment of Doomsday.
Each beam of light carried an unparalleled destructive force, pointing directly at the core of the Chaos Legion.
The Chaos Army roared in resistance.
And a huge explosion sounded.
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Boom!
This was a collision between heaven and earth.
The Chaos Demons who tried to block the beam were evaporated in an instant, and they disappeared in the light before they could even scream.
Boom——————
The cold blue eyes of the Chaos Demon [Lord of Change] suddenly shrank, and a scream immediately pierced the void.
His wings flapped violently, and tens of thousands of psychic chains suddenly appeared from the void, shooting towards the [Sword of Damocles], trying to bind the giant sword.
However, as soon as the chains touched the sword, they were instantly disintegrated by the ruthless destruction stance, and the psychic energy attached to the chains disappeared together, without even a ripple.
However, the chains did not stop there, they densely tried to block the "evil giant sword" that slaughtered their comrades.
At the same time, the five [Twist Overlords] also acted instantly, their psychic staffs raised above their heads, and the gems on the top flashed a dazzling light.
Five psychic shock waves converged in an instant, rushing madly towards the edge of the Sword of Damocles with destructive energy fluctuations.
Unfortunately, the extremely sharp blade reflected a more dazzling light the moment it came into contact with the psychic shock wave.
Crack——
The shock wave was instantly cut and decomposed on the blade, as if it had never existed, and disappeared into the void.
Fifty-five [Volume Change Flying Discs] flew across the battlefield at high speed, making a piercing scream, rushing towards the sword body of the giant sword with dizzying speed and psychic flames.
When they approached the destructive stand, the flames were attracted by the powerful energy field inside and outside the stand and extinguished instantly. The knights on the flying discs were devoured together with their mounts, and the wreckage and souls were turned into nothingness by the stand.
Sixty [Screamers] circled in the air, screaming horribly, trying to disrupt the energy flow of the Sword of Damocles.
Their bone spur wings were like sharp blades, slashing at the surface of the giant sword with powerful destructive power.
But when the bone spikes came into contact with the sword, the cold metallic luster flashed by, and the wings of the [Screamer] were instantly cut into countless pieces without any resistance.
The screams stopped abruptly, and the sixty [Screamers] were like kites with broken strings, instantly crushed by the momentum of the giant sword and disappeared into the void.
The three hundred [Pink Horrors] on the ground were not willing to be outdone, and roared angrily. Their bodies were wrapped in psychic flames, and they wanted to fight against this unmatched giant sword.
When the light of the sword shone on them, the psychic flames were instantly extinguished, and then the entire army of fear demons began to disintegrate and turn into powder under the irradiation of the light.
In just a few seconds, the front line of the Chaos Army had been completely disintegrated by the arrival of the Sword of Damocles, and one-third of the army was instantly swallowed up and destroyed.
The offensive of the Chaos Army suddenly fell into chaos, and the enemy's eyes, which were originally full of fanaticism and hatred, began to reveal fear and anxiety.
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At the same time as the space-based attack, Xia Xiu's attack had not stopped. At this moment, on his left and right sides, the figures of Sisyphus and Vashak appeared like guardian gods.
Hula la~~~
His empty left hand began to burn with a strange flame.
This flame is completely different from the flames of the mortal world. It is a two-dimensional flame composed of countless blue data blocks.
Each block is like a jumping character, which seems to interpret the deepest operating rules of this world.
They are constantly stacked up, forming an intricate and extremely precise structure. Each block is analyzing and disintegrating the rules of reality, gradually revealing the truth hidden behind it.
[Authoritativeness·Broken Fire——]
[Loading the Intrinsic Prototype·The End——]
[Beginning to analyze the world——]
[Authoritative Domain·The Key to the End! ]
As Xia Xiu's left hand moved in the void, the two-dimensional flames quickly twisted, and pieces of invisible codes were being input into the core of the world.
Wherever the flames passed, the order of reality began to become unstable, and the rules seemed to collapse bit by bit, paving the way for the upcoming battle.
As all this happened, a low humming sound came from the depths of the void, as if some ancient and powerful existence was being summoned.
As Xia Xiu's hand slowly rose, a slight distortion began to appear in the void.
It was an invisible crack, which gradually expanded with the burning of the blue flame.
A unique and futuristic weapon gradually emerged from the cracks——[The Key to the End].
[Key of the End] initially took the shape of a huge key, but as the analysis progressed, it began to change.
It began to turn into a spiral sword.
The blade showed a metallic texture, forming a sharp contrast with the surrounding void.
The sword body was wrapped in a triple spiral structure, and three independently rotating blades slowly rotated around the sword body, as if waiting for the next moment to explode.
These blades were not physical, but were composed of constantly flowing data blocks, each of which was flashing azure light, as if performing infinite calculations.
On the blade, the azure data block flame flowed from top to bottom like a waterfall, outlining the outline of the sword body.
[Vashak] behind the fourth sword holder of the Kingdom of Heaven stretched out his index finger at this moment.
『Buzz——』