Who said that only he could use his Origin Equipment?
Especially when he could no longer use it, the best choice was to give the weapon to someone who could use it to its fullest potential!
The Green Crown Dragon's breath of decay was not poison in the first place. Instead, it was the manifestation of decay and aging. Anyone who came into contact with it would begin to age at an unimaginable speed.
If one were to use the game's mechanics to understand, it would not attack the HP bar. Instead, it would directly reduce the HP limit.
Even with the Heretic King's resistance, he was still hit countless times by Ying Fangzhou's thousands of attacks in an instant …
That body was now nearing the end of its lifespan …
The Leakless Golden Embryo was destroyed by itself!
"I see."
The Heretic King nodded in realization. He was not angry, nor was he shaken. His withered face was as calm as ever. "Such wisdom is indeed worthy of praise."
He said, "Huai Shi, you did well."
At that moment, Huai Shi did not feel any joy or pride.
The premonition of death once again engulfed him completely.
It was as if he had fallen into the depths of a dark abyss. His soul trembled and he found it difficult to breathe.
Because in the eyes of the Heretic King, everything in the world seemed to have disappeared. He did not even care about the strong enemies that were close at hand. Only Huai Shi was left.
One month, half a month, one week, three days, one day …
Feeling his lifespan rapidly decreasing, the Heretic Monarch slowly exhaled the remaining breath in his lungs.
The shriveled body spasmed as if it had been electrocuted. It quickly swelled, and his heartbeat was like thunder. The originally skinny and short silhouette slowly grew. In the end, it turned into a giant that walked out of the furnace, emitting endless heat.
[Supreme – Praise Wine], [Supreme – Fanxing], [Supreme – Peace and Tranquility] …
Countless skills that ordinary people could not imagine appeared and gathered in that broken body. It maintained the final time limit and completely froze its own time.
Its power began to expand and increase in a self-destructive manner.
Since there were still many cards left, he gave up on the idea of returning to receive treatment. Instead, he used this useless body as a consumable tool.
There was only one thing left to do.
Kill Huai Shi!
"Let's go!"
Ying Fangzhou was even faster than him.
The moment the Heretic King entered his transformation, his figure appeared hundreds of meters away. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Huai Shi, pulling him up from the ground. Ignoring the Mountain Ghost's endurance, he threw him out with all his might.
The sound of cannonballs breaking through the air rang out.
Huai Shi didn't even have time to scream before he was crushed by the oncoming wind pressure and went into shock. After a short moment, he saw everything quickly moving away.
Yin and Yang stimulated each other, and electricity generated magnetism. Under the ejection of the Heavenly Fault, he had already become a cannonball of an electromagnetic cannon and was shot out!
But at that moment, the Heretic Monarch had already taken a step forward.
The Ten Thousand Zhang Thunder Prison was completely shattered.
The Resentful Water flashed out from the thunder and pierced through his body, but he didn't care about it at all. He allowed Yun Zhongjun's thunderbolts to wreak havoc and destroy his body.
The Heretic King took another step forward and stomped on the ground. His huge body instantly shrunk into a ball. Immediately after, his toes, ankles, knees, and even his hip bones accelerated layer by layer, bursting forth with a terrifying speed that was not inferior to any spacecraft.
It flew towards Huai Shi!
"Don't even think about it!"
Yun Zhongjun roared angrily. Frost and wind gathered, and the rain was like a blade, blocking the front of the broken body.
However, whether it was the thunder prison, wind wall, endless rain, or the frost blades mixed in, none of them could stop the Heretic King's advance.
He was pierced through bit by bit!
Even the air was smashed into a human-shaped gap. The Heretic Monarch's advance was faster than the speed of sound, leaving a pale and straight trail wherever he passed.
His pure power was fully displayed at this moment.
He took Ying Fangzhou's bombardment head-on, ignoring the repeated slashes and piercing of the Blade of Purification. Even though his body was already riddled with holes under the piercing of thunder and the burning of electric light, he still didn't falter or slow down.
He had locked down his health and used a cheat!
In the mighty roar of the sea, the outline of the Kunpeng once again appeared in front of the Heretic King. The Heavenly Fault descended and condensed into a solid form. The towering Thunder City collided with the Heretic King.
However, after an instant of roar, the Heretic King's figure mysteriously disappeared on the spot.
After reappearing in the Heavenly Fault, his speed didn't slow down at all.
In fact, he was even accelerating!
[Supreme Tier — Split Air].
Right in front of him was Huai Shi, who had fallen to the ground!
Then, he raised his left hand that was full of wounds again and clenched his five fingers tightly.
At that moment, even the Heretic Monarch, who was as cold as steel, couldn't help but feel a trace of pity.
In the future, he might be able to become the successor of the Heretic King's legacy, right?
What a pity …
Today, I will kill your soul with my own hands right here and now!
[Supreme Tier — Spirit Urge]!
In an instant, the soul-killing fist that could destroy the consciousness of all opponents and cause them to fall into eternal slumber brazenly smashed down!
Electric light flashed, and the sound of steel shattering burst forth.
The Hate-Water Spear wailed and shattered inch by inch.
The lightning that had been purified to the extreme exploded, completely destroying his left arm and evaporating it.
"Die!" The Heretic King didn't hesitate. He raised his broken right hand again and aimed his remaining thumb at Huai Shi's face. Then, he thrust it forward like a spear!
A cold voice sounded. The Heretic King said,
"Dream on!"
At that moment, blood spurted out and dyed Huai Shi's face red.
Ying Fangzhou!
Right in front of Huai Shi, the arrogant figure trembled. A tragic hole had been pierced through his chest, and one of his arms was cut off.
The lightning that filled the sky retracted from his other hand and aimed at the wound on the Heretic King's chest. Then, it blasted out and seeped into the Heretic King's heart!
The lightning rose and gushed out like a waterfall from the wound left by the Sword Saint. It destroyed the remaining life force from the inside out.
The Heretic King's movement finally stopped in place.
He didn't move anymore.
However, on the charred body, the broken eye blinked with difficulty, revealing the last of its spirit and ferocity.
Then, a voice that was close by sounded.
It was an order from Ying Fangzhou.
He said,
"— Huai Shi!"
At that moment, behind Ying Fangzhou, Huai Shi no longer hesitated. He seized this short opportunity and stabbed forward with the Sword of Virtue, piercing through Ying Fangzhou's body.
From bottom to top, it stabbed diagonally into the Heretic King's throat and wedged into the gap between the cervical vertebrae.
Forward again!
Decapitation!
This was the last straw that crushed the Heretic King's body.
Crack!
With the soft sound of a bubble bursting, the head that was full of cracks fell from the shoulder, and the body fell to the sky.
There was no more sound.
At the last moment, only a sigh of pity was left.
Very good …
As the 'Nirvana' stopped, the Heretic King's corpse began to swell violently. Then, it collapsed and quickly disintegrated. Endless blood turned into a torrent and gushed out like a waterfall. In the end, it formed a scarlet river.
Huai Shi couldn't be bothered to admire the strange scenery anymore.
He propped himself up with the sword and supported the fallen Ying Fangzhou. Then, he slowly placed him on the ground.
"Hey? Hey! Old Ying, can you hear me? Hang in there, hang in there! "
Huai Shi swung his hand and threw the flower wreath on his wrist into the river of blood behind him. In an instant, the roots of the plants spread in the blood and grew rapidly. They actually bloomed into pitch-black lotus flowers.
The black lotus flowers with golden edges grew and died. All the vitality gathered in Huai Shi's hand along the Mountain Ghost's network.
He didn't heal himself first. Instead, he turned around and wrapped the roots around Ying Fangzhou's body, trying to extend his life.
Unfortunately, no matter how much vitality was injected, Yun Zhongjun's injuries still didn't improve.
In the wound on his chest, where the Heretic King had pierced through, fragments of his bones and internal organs kept falling out. The killing intent from the abyss still lingered in it, lingering.
It couldn't grow or heal at all!
In fact, even his heart had stopped beating …
He was on the verge of death.
"It's just a small injury. Why are you panicking?"
Ying Fangzhou looked up and glanced at him. He reprimanded in a hoarse voice, "Outrageous!"
"Why are you still so stubborn at a time like this, Old Ying!"
Huai Shi was infuriated. "Can you stop pretending? This is the second time you've died, and you still want to tell me that you have experience? Can't you just listen to my advice for once? "
"Get out of the way!"
Ying Fangzhou raised his only arm and slapped Huai Shi away. He used the last of his strength to reach into the wound on his chest and hold his heart tightly.
Then, a dazzling electric light flashed.
Bang!
Accompanied by a low sound, the dying body suddenly shook, and blood spurted out of the wound.
Then, another low sound was heard. A third time, a fourth time …
When Ying Fangzhou's palm slowly loosened, the heart that was full of cracks had resumed beating. Then, his palm roughly wiped the wounds on his chest and shoulder, forcibly gouging out the traces of the Heretic King's destruction. Under the dazzling electric light, all the wounds were covered with a layer of scorch marks.
It was the first time Huai Shi saw such a hardcore surgery. He was already stunned.
Electric shock pacing, removing the lesion, suturing the wound … It was unknown how many times he had done it, but Ying Fangzhou did it smoothly and smoothly.
When he came to his senses, Yun Zhongjun was already out of the dying state.
Now, he looked at him from the corner of his eyes.
Scrutinizing.
"What … did you just call me?"
"Uh …"
Huai Shi blinked and squeezed out an innocent smile. "I forgot."
"…"
In the long silence, Ying Fangzhou looked at him. After a long time, he sighed softly and said nothing.
"Help me up," he said.
The two of them did not stay in the same place for long.
Now, in order to protect Huai Shi, Ying Fangzhou took the Heretic King's all-out Sacrificial Punch and was completely injured. He was out of danger. However, he did not know what kind of Supreme effect it was, but the wound could not be healed at all. He could only barely maintain his condition.
No one knew what kind of opponent would use evil methods to descend from the sky.
They had just sent away the most basic [Ascetic]. If the opponent turned around and used the [Heretic King], which was the real one after falling into the abyss, they were afraid that they would die here.
After taking back the garland again, Huai Shi carried Ying Fangzhou on his back and trudged all the way.
Soon, the motorcycle that was left in the same place was dug out of the ground again.
Fortunately, the frame was still intact. There were also backups for the few broken parts. After a little cleaning, it could still be driven. The quality was so high that it was really touching.
However, the person sitting in the back of the motorcycle this time was Ying Fangzhou.
Huai Shi took out a piece of cloth that was stuffed in the corner and carefully covered him with it. Just as he was about to move, he heard Ying Fangzhou's voice.
"The situation now is different from when we set off."
Yun Zhongjun, who was seriously injured, asked softly. "Can you still walk, Huai Shi?"
"Of course."
Huai Shi covered the corner of the stall and replied calmly, "We're already here, aren't we?"
Ying Fangzhou sighed softly.
"It's up to you to decide," he said. "I'm afraid I can't protect you, Huai Shi."
"Okay."
Huai Shi stretched out his hand, twisted the accelerator, and started the motorcycle.
As the motorcycle vibrated, he held the helmet in his hand and was silent for a while. Suddenly, he said, "Actually, I know how to repair things like machinery …"
"I know," Ying Fangzhou said.
Huai Shi thought for a moment and said seriously, "I can work harder."
"I know." Ying Fangzhou nodded.
Huai Shi laughed and finally said to him, "Also, thank you."
"…"
Ying Fangzhou was silent for a long time.
"Okay," he said, "I'm tired. I'll rest for a while."
With that, he leaned back in the chair, closed his eyes, and stopped talking.
It was as if he had fallen asleep.
Huai Shi lowered his head, put on the helmet, and pulled down the mask.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Isaac."
He whispered softly, "I don't care about other things."
"Huh?"
The vice principal's puzzled voice sounded.
"This time, I'm afraid the task of saving the world will be handed over to you," Huai Shi said expressionlessly, "I'm going to kill those stupid Golden Dawn bastards!"
After a short silence, there was a pleasant laughter.
There was no resistance or displeasure. It was full of indulgence.
"Come on!" he said.
Thus, the motorcycle rumbled.
Dust was raised.
It drove into the distance again.
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