When the burning cigarette was slightly raised between the two slender fingers, there were countless crisp sounds gathered together, turning into the thunder before the storm.
The thunder resounded, and countless blazing flashes burst out from the darkness.
The park guards stepped forward and pushed the iron wall forward.
In their hands, the autocannons spun wildly, spitting out smoke, light, and even heavy steel.
Without any processing or modification, the bullets that had just been loaded into the cartridge box from the assembly line were just the most common cursed iron. However, when the metal explosives inside were ignited by the runes in the gun's chamber, countless coarse iron pieces swirled along the rifling and rubbed until they turned red.
Now, the red rainstorm was pouring down.
It whipped the air, the ceiling, the deck, and even everything in front!
The fog of the burning metal explosives rose up, and the high-temperature mercury vapor drifted in the enclosed space, shining like a light mist.
It fell on the dirty ragdoll clothes, and after burning away the old dirt, it seemed that even the ragdoll clothes covered in patches became bright and beautiful.
"What's that saying again?"
The ragdoll clothes spat out a mouthful of green smoke from the big mouth, looking around at the hunting angels who were crazily pouncing on them in the storm, thought for a moment, and sighed softly.
"Holy!"
Boom!
The Iron Wall Guards stepped forward again, and after throwing away the overheated autocannons, they pulled out their axes and halberds from behind, and shouted fanatically along with Kitten's words.
Stepping on the sticky blood under their feet, they moved forward, and the killing began again!
On the other side of the Sun Ship, the corridor that was less than one meter wide had long been dyed scarlet with blood, and the gathered Nagas began to counterattack again.
Even if it was a one-sided massacre, the cold-blooded Nagas seemed to not know what fear and panic were. They rushed to the invincible opponents one after another, using their own lives to buy a short time for their loyal followers.
The pool of blood spread like a river.
"Sir, please come with me."
The elder raised the bone blade and slashed cleanly. The twisted and sealed door in front of him was torn apart, opening a gap for the elder behind him.
Behind the door, in the narrow cabin, countless instruments were emitting sparks and smoke. The broken circuit triggered the explosion of the oxygen production equipment, and the broken transmission shaft of the auxiliary engine had flown out dozens of meters away. The twisted shaft pierced into the cabin, and black oil dripped from it.
"Clean up the scene, immediately!"
Anton in the protective suit turned around, and the cyborgs with oxygen masks rushed in one by one, violently overturning the irrelevant things and pushing them aside, revealing the huge engine that was still running crazily in the center.
The terrifying heat spread like a furnace.
"The temperature inside the cylinder is out of control, and it is about to explode." Anton roared, "Red Dragon, turn off the power!"
"The temperature control module and sub-control mainframe have been damaged, Professor," the Red Dragon reported. "Please retreat immediately, Professor. I will start the ejection program later."
"Ejection? Why? Isn't it? If the temperature control module can't be fixed, then do it manually! "
Anton stepped forward as if he didn't hear anything. He pulled out the axe outside the toolbox, and the kinetic skeleton was operating at full power. He slashed with all his strength, tearing the wall apart, and violently cutting off the pipes buried inside.
Suddenly, turbulent water gushed out, violently pouring on the surface of the cylinder that was about to melt, turning into thick steam.
Cooling down the large engine in such a reckless way that the high temperature had gone out of control left the possibility of an explosion behind.
"There's still time, there's still time, just a little more time …"
The elder ran away from the axe in his hand and staggered forward in the thick steam. He pressed his hands on the red-hot engine, and an ear-piercing sound kept bursting out. Countless machines seemed to be endowed with life, breaking through the ceiling, falling down, and once again connecting to the wheel cabin.
Like an electric pacemaker attached to the heart, it once again injected new vitality into the unit that was on the verge of collapse.
"Connect the new transmission shaft to me, quickly!"
He raised his head and shouted.
"There's no time, Professor."
The Red Dragon reported, "Area B2 is about to fall. In order to protect the inner unit, we have to seal off the entire area. Please retreat immediately."
"Then seal it off, don't worry about me!"
Anton roared. Through the mask that was covered with mist, his eyes seemed to have been burned red by the engine. "Ten minutes, give me ten minutes!"
"…" The Red Dragon was silent for a moment.
Then, a familiar voice sounded from outside the cabin door behind him.
"Ten minutes, right?"
Forster took off the cigarette that was wet from the steam at the corner of his mouth and threw it on the floor. "Do what he said. I'll think of a way for the rest."
"Then fifteen minutes," Professor Anton corrected without turning his head. "Maybe twenty minutes."
"Hey, don't increase the price."
Forster shrugged helplessly. "We agreed on fifteen minutes … no more."
He sighed softly, looking at the torn door at the end of the corridor, and the tormented knights with scarlet eyes shrouded in gray fog.
The pitch-black armored knights slowly stepped forward, the blades in their hands already covered in blood.
Forster lowered his head and loaded two brand new deer hunting bullets into the gun chamber. Finally, he measured the distance between them, put the shotgun on his shoulder, pulled out the curved hunting knife from his waist, and held it upside down.
In the silence, there was only the sound of a large amount of water gushing out of the pipe, like the echoing sound of the tide.
Suddenly, it was as if they had returned to the blue sea and blue sky.
A moist breeze mixed with the smell of blood blew from afar.
"I really want to go surfing …"
Forster murmured softly and narrowed his eyes.
In front of him, the gray fog was like a wave, vast and mighty!
.
.
On the deck, in the midst of the chaotic struggle, the performance of the movement suddenly paused for a moment, and Huai Shi finally staggered back a step.
Sticky blood flowed down from his nose and fell on the cracked deck, spreading endless curses, dyeing the entire area into a pool of poison.
But the poison that was enough to kill a large group of people in hell was just a small inconvenience to the enemy in front of him.
In comparison, it was not even comparable to the deep cuts and wounds on their bodies …
Arms, chest, neck, and even one eye … The twin dwarves held the Axe of Thunder, moving around like lightning as if they did not know fatigue and pain.
The Ruler had already run away, the cumbersome and broken shield in his hand, and his four arms were holding a spear, a long sword, and two short knives pulled out from his back.
Surrounded by layers of afterimages, Huai Shi raised his hand and wiped away the blood from the corner of his eyes, mouth, and nose. He did not care, even if Great Si Ming's Stigmata was reaching its limit.
"Hey, can you guys do it?"
He looked up and sneered. "Are you going to be killed by me even when two against one?"
The Ruler was speechless, the long sword and short knife in his hand suddenly turned upside down, piercing through the cracks on his armor and into his body. The metal dissolved and surged as if it was alive. Like a great tonic, it was chewed and swallowed by the body, and a dazzling light shot out from his mouth and nose.
Then, the archangel's four arms held the dazzling spear, and like a comet, his body was covered in blazing flames as he pushed forward!
The freezing wind from the sea of lightning spread out. The Gemini Gnomes raised their battle axes high and roared loudly. Their two mouths chanted the praises of the Growing Moon and the Dark Tide. The Gemini Gnomes bathed in lightning and their bodies expanded once again.
In their hands, the branch of thunder was also rapidly growing, splitting, and in the end, it was as if a tree of thunder was held in their hands, violently slashing!
An unprecedentedly huge pressure came.
Ah Fang swept up the blood tide on the battlefield and swept it towards the lightning. The surging liquid was filled with the weight of the stone marrow hall, and it crashed down from hundreds of meters away.
On the Sword of Virtue, flames rose again.
In the short gap created by the blade of the axe and the spear, a dazzling stream of light flew out, colliding with the calamitous star that the Ruler had turned into.
Huai Shi raised his hand and guided the afterimage to play a brand new climax.
However, that magnificent ensemble came to an abrupt stop at this moment.
An ordinary bone blade protruded from Huai Shi's chest.
In the shadows, the Knight of Torment, whose body was wrapped in gray fog, slowly appeared. However, unlike the other knights, he did not wear a ferocious helmet. His messy long hair draped over his face, and his beard was unshaven. He looked very dispirited.
That withered face seemed to be filled with eternal sorrow and tiredness. He hated everything in the world, and he hated himself.
— — The champion of sorrow!
After hiding for a long time, the crown wearer seized the only opening and stabbed with his sword.
Even the premonition of death could not detect the spying and attack from the shadows.
In an instant, the sword pierced through the heart!
Lightning slashed down, and a comet crashed down.
Waves of air swept out.
But soon, the two figures were sent flying.
The afterimage did not stop at all, and his counterattack was not shaken by this sudden stab.
And Huai Shi's palm was already tightly holding the blade that pierced through his chest.
"Hello, nice to meet you —"
Huai Shi slowly turned his head and asked the visitor behind him in confusion. "Why don't you introduce yourself first?"
After hitting the target, the champion of sorrow did not hesitate to let go and retreated. But the chains that extended from Huai Shi's shadow wrapped around his legs and slowed him down for a moment.
Then, Huai Shi's left hand clenched, and the blade of the Spear of Compassion appeared and pierced through his own body in reverse. The bone blade and the spreading curse were instantly torn apart, and it followed the face of the champion of sorrow.
On that eternally sorrowful face, a curved scar was left.
It was like a smile.
"You should smile more. Like me, people who like to smile have good luck."
Huai Shi reached out and pulled out the broken bone blade from the hole in his chest. He looked up and let out a long breath. "Look, I was a little out of breath, but I didn't expect someone to open a hole for me.
It's really — refreshing! "
The champion of sorrow did not smile. Under the armor all over his body, there was a murky sound. The scar on his face quickly shrank, and sharp bone spikes grew out from the cracks of the armor.
Finally, a ferocious halberd appeared in his hand, and he pointed it at Huai Shi's face.
Together with the other enemies.
Now, with three times the number of enemies, three times the surprise.
In the short silence, Huai Shi's vision turned dark. When he heard the roars and the sounds of fighting under his feet and behind him, he could not help but be absent-minded for a moment.
It was as if the remnant of the past here had appeared in front of his eyes again — were their roars now the same as the cries for the future in the past?
Fighting, fighting, and blood.
After seventy years, Huai Shi was standing on the land where the ancestors fought!
The scars they left behind were here, the same as his own scars.
Because of this, he felt indescribable joy and satisfaction.
It was as if he was fighting side by side with the deceased.
His own war had just begun …
The war that belonged to them was still going on!
Therefore, he could not lose!
"Let us once again become enemies with the Abyss."
Huai Shi raised his hand, licked the blood on his fingertips, and whispered softly to the heroic souls buried in this land.
Please look at me —
— Please, with me!
As the scars shrank, the flames of origin substance appeared in Huai Shi's eyes again. As if he was accompanied by an army of ten thousand, he proudly spread his arms, showing the enemies everything he had.
"Come!"
Huai Shi raised his head and declared war on them. "Let me experience the power of hell!"
There was no need to say anything else.
At that moment, the ruler, the twin dwarves, the champion of sorrow, and the crowns from various hells raised their weapons and attacked the remnants of the utopia in front of them!
A storm swept across.
In the spreading airwaves, the blades of swords and spears swept across. The piercing light of metal constantly tore the darkness apart and defeated the light of gods.
One against three!
Even though he was seriously injured, he did not feel afraid.
On the contrary, his heart was surging!
The light of the stars from the past was still shining on his shoulders, laughing with him as he launched a counterattack against the enemies in front of him.
Saber, sword, spear, axe, hammer, truncheon, rope …
They had clearly become familiar with Huai Shi's weapons in this fierce battle, but at this moment, the crowns felt an unprecedented pressure.
Under the combined attacks, the will hidden within the Origin Substance Equipment continued to rise, burning along with the burning of his soul.
It became more and more violent, more and more strange, and more and more difficult to predict …
But weapons were still weapons in the end.
The champion of sorrow, who had experienced tens of thousands of battles, did not waver. The halberd in his hand swept across, as if he was exchanging injuries for injuries. He actually forcefully locked the changes in Huai Shi's moves, creating a gap for the others to attack.
After an intense battle, they had already seen the gap between the weapons and found a way to deal with it.
The truncheon's whip was thunderous and could not be blocked head-on, but it could still be dodged calmly. The bloodthirsty blade of hatred had to be deflected and blocked to guard against the change in the blade's length. The spear was light and agile, and the long-distance stabs were too swift. They needed to be prepared in advance. The Virtuous Sword's attacks were very troublesome. They needed to close the distance and suppress it …
Now, after forcefully blocking Ah Fang's attack, the Twin Giants retreated a step. The lightning tree in their hands expanded once again as they smashed down!
The Sorrowful Face and the Ruler seemed to have a tacit understanding. They attacked from both sides, sealing off the gaps in Huai Shi's dodging, not hesitating to be heavily injured by the pain and resentment.
But in the instant that Huai Shi waved his hand, they saw a black shadow fly out from his hand. It instantly expanded, nimbly circling around their blockade like a snake, instantly destroying the lightning that had just lit up.
Tragic roars sounded out.
The Twin Dwarves staggered backwards. One of their heads had already been smashed to pieces by this unexpected attack!
Having lost the support of the lightning tree, the Ruler and the Sorrowful Face's attacks were a step too slow. At this moment, under the counterattack of the shadow, deep cracks appeared on their chests and right hands, revealing bone.
They instantly retreated a step.
It was only now that they could clearly see the thing in Huai Shi's hand.
It seemed to contain endless sorrow and pain. The wolf head hammer dragged along snake-like chains, surpassing the speed of sound. It moved horizontally in the air, letting out a series of loud rumbling sounds.
That was a …
Flail?!
"This happened too suddenly. I'm really sorry."
In front of them, Huai Shi lowered his head and glanced at the flail in his hand. He helplessly shrugged. "Look at you guys. You scared me to the point of leveling up."
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