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Chapter 120 Go, my soul, end it all

As if all the magic circuits were lit up in an instant, Xi Ziyue opened and closed the light wings behind her upwards, bursting out with the power of flames!

The pale red flames swept up into the sky and strangled each other with the golden flames! The crystals of various colors whose elements were refined to the extreme fell like heavy snow and landed in the gaps between Xi Ziyue's scales.

Incredible power was still radiating vitality in her body, making her feel like she was in a heavy rain of red lotuses, and every drop of rain was moisturizing her skin.

"The compatibility is surprisingly good." Jörmungandr laughed, "It seems that it is the result of the fusion of the seven deadly sins, and the genes of bronze and fire still remain in your body."

"Yes, my past experiences are still helping me." Xi Ziyue embraced these powers, "Jormungandr, are you ready?"

"What's the point? Push the burning point to the extreme!" Jörmungandr's twin children revealed a golden fighting spirit.

Serial number 114, Yanling·Zhulong.

Serial number 115, Yan Ling·Guixu.

Serial number 117, Yan Ling·Shiva Karma Dance.

Xi Ziyue tapped lightly in the air, dancing like a lighthouse, and the wings of light guarded her steps like the orbit of a satellite.

Fire, water, and earth, representing the three ultimate elements, the world-destroying word spirit was activated at the same time, and the domain expanded rapidly, covering every corner of the Night Food Plain.

The Great Impact has begun, with an apocalyptic attitude.

Looking at the earth from the perspective of an orbiting satellite, you will find that the Japanese area on the west side of the Pacific is covered in a storm-like elemental storm. The sky for thousands of miles appears strange red, as if it is a precursor to the arrival of gods, like a tide.

The bells ring one after another in the city, which is the monks praying devoutly.

In the crumbling Night Food Plain, Zero gradually regained consciousness and saw Mai Shutoku for the first time.

"I didn't sleep for too long, right?" Ling stood up.

"I basically didn't sleep, I just took a short nap." Mai Shutoku looked at the sky, her expression somewhere between wonder and silence.

Zero also followed her gaze and looked over.

This is still the Night Food Plain, but the original city of Tokyo has completely disappeared from the ground and turned into a vast desert. There were originally countless buildings here, but they have all weathered into dust or dust floating in the air.

Muguyan looks like tens of thousands of tons of volcanic ash traveling through the atmosphere, floating above the earth.

Of course, the sea water also disappeared completely. They floated up together with the dust and turned into a torrential rain that flowed backwards into the sky.

Red crystals the size of goose eggs also fall from the sky from time to time. They are actually the Philosopher's Stone that alchemists dream of. The purity of each piece is perfect.

An endless stream of magnificent ice crystals falling against the sea water is good news for any mixed race. If the mixed race forces from the outside see it, they will fight for it at all costs, and these are just two people.

It's just a by-product of the battle between god-level dragon kings.

Of course, Shutoku Mai and Zero were not in the mood to pick up these freshly minted rare treasures, even if they were priceless.

The two of them were huddled in a trench on the ground that looked like a dry river bed, looking at everything happening in the sky from an extremely small perspective - they saw nothing.

Guixu distorted all visual effects, and each visual fragment was scattered with distorted light and heat. Just looking up at them, strong discomfort rushed to the two of them, making them dizzy and vomiting.

They couldn't even hear any sounds of fighting, as if there was a vacuum separating them from the battlefield.

"There is no science anymore... not even metaphysics can explain all the phenomena in the Night Food Plain. All the laws of physics have been completely destroyed." Mai Shutoku handed a pair of earplugs to Zero, "Wear them

It will be easier if you put it on, even if you don't hear anything at all."

Zero did as she was told. In this case, it was indeed a wise move to close her five senses. Even if she couldn't hear the sounds coming from the battlefield, there would always be something that disturbed her sanity.

If they hadn't been injected with cologne serum, the two mixed-race elites wouldn't have survived for long in such a harsh situation.

"Can we really survive if we continue like this?" Mai Shutoku lay down and avoided all visual contact.

That being said, before this operation started, she had already made preparations to never return. But maybe Her Majesty the Princess really has a trump card? I might as well ask.

"Yes, just stay with me closely." Zero said.

"real?"

"Really, I can feel... Xi Ziyue has put a mark on my body." Zero stroked his forehead, feeling the temperature coming from there.

In the fragmented space, Xi Ziyue was flying at high speed, with sonic booms breaking through layers around her.

This is a world that is difficult for ordinary people to understand. Streamers of light collide with flames, and death and holiness complement each other. From Dragon Boy's perspective, rainbow-colored pollution fills every inch of space, as if tens of millions of weird dragons and snakes are twisting.

The distance between her and the White King also seems to have been widened. As the master of this Nibelung, the White King still has control over it. It keeps using the remaining space to slow down Xi Ziyue's progress.

Within a few minutes, she had leapt hundreds of kilometers. If she were in normal space, she would have been able to touch the universe.

"Have you seen "Over the Top"?" Jörmungandr said with an excited smile.

"Why do you keep watching old animations from the last century?" Xi Ziyue sighed.

"So you've seen it? Don't you think it looks a lot like us? Two heroines driving large robots go to the deepest part of the universe and blow up the monsters' lairs in one fell swoop... That thing does look pretty cool.

Like a lair, right?"

At the end of the sky, the White King stands proudly in the form of a seraph, with the aurora of heroic spirits behind him.

Six pairs of dazzling wings wrapped around its huge figure that covered the sky, leaving only a golden-eyed child like the gate of hell exposed. This is the most accurate concept of Seraph in the fundamentalism of the Bible.

Description, rather than the beautiful human form that was later artistically processed.

It is like a huge divine kingdom, and those streamers are warriors swarming out from the kingdom's gate. They are overwhelming, like thousands of troops. There is nothing they can't defeat, except for the two of them.

Angry bloodshot eyes covered the huge eye boy, and then there was a downpour of light!

Flames and ice quickly condensed in the air, forming an indestructible shield that penetrated the starry sky from bottom to top, leaving only another space torn apart by the elements.

"Jörmungandr!" Xi Ziyue suddenly raised her voice!

"I know! It's about to happen! Right?"

The golden-eyed boy who looked like a gate to hell had entered their attack radius, almost across the strait.

Her domain began to shrink, and the three ultimate word spirits began to converge towards the same fulcrum - the shape of a gun!

New Kungunir!

Xi Ziyue had already fused with them, but now he just extracted it from his body again, in the form of blood.

It was her most essence blood. The body of the gun glowed with ruby ​​red. It was more breathtakingly beautiful than the Philosopher's Stone. It was not so much a weapon as it was a sacred instrument used for rituals.

, it appears on such a dangerous battlefield, like a snow-white rose blooming on the battlefield at dawn.

"Go, my soul, and end all this." Xi Ziyue threw the weapon to the sky.

The moment it came out of her hand, it took away all of Xi Ziyue's power. She lost her ability to fly and began to sink, watching the weapon rise to a higher place.

This is undoubtedly a beautiful scene. The first launch of a satellite by humans should be so romantic, right? Watch the booster burn up and form a cross-shaped light spot with the main body of the rocket when it falls off. Watch it pass through the atmosphere and enter the vast space.

The universe has left a magnificent mark in the history of the stars.

The White King could not shake the forward trajectory of the gun, and no matter how strong the stream of light was, it could not stop it. It shuttled through with silent tenderness, splitting the mountains, rivers and seas, and shattering all its resistance.

If the sword of divine punishment falling from the sky represents God's superior sanction, then the gun that pierces the sky like a rocket is more like a counterattack against fate after mankind has tried its best.

"Humanity, are you so worthy of your protection?" King Bai asked with his last voice, just like when Herzog waved the clouds from the sky to Lu Mingze and shouted filial piety: "This is the price you pay for humanity."

The boy with eyes like the gate of hell was penetrated by the gun, and the boiling dragon's blood exploded like a broken embankment, and every distorted visual fragment was filled with bright red.

Then its huge city-like body collapsed, with scales, bones, and meridians flying back and forth in the collapse. Every second it dissipated announced the fall of a god.

White King, died in battle.

The gun is still flying, passing through the White Queen, and it is still heading to its next destination with unstoppable momentum!

That aurora.

High in the sky, the heroic spirits in the aurora silently watched everything happening on the stage.

"The landing operation failed and our waterway was cut off."

The moment the gun was submerged in the aurora, the aurora began to weaken.

Like a closed door, the aperture gradually shrinks and finally approaches zero.

Night once again enveloped the Night Food Plain, without any light source.

"I can finally sleep."

Xi Ziyue couldn't tell the difference between her own voice and that of Jormungandr.
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