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Chapter 416

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The distance of a hundred meters disappeared in an instant.

Huai Shi had already brushed past the high temperature of the laser, stepped over the broken flesh, and charged into the engine room. He was the first to see a frightened and bloated face.

It was as if his entire body had become a broken bag stuffed with wriggling flesh. The bloated man didn't even have time to react before the youth disappeared in front of his eyes.

He appeared behind him.

Immediately afterwards, three crisscrossing slashes appeared on his chest.

Just like the sorrowful notes that suddenly jumped out from a cello.

— — Grand Triad!

Three attacks in an instant, sweeping, piercing, and slashing.

Piercing the heart, chopping off the hand, and decapitating the head.

The moment they passed each other, Huai Shi sprinted forward without looking back. She rushed straight at the priest in blue who was frozen in place in front of her.

It wasn't just the infrasound, but also the interference of some kind of weapon. Under the suppression of Yanshi's Origin Substance, all the enemies were paralyzed, unable to react to the outside attack.

Timing was precious.

Under the acceleration of Yu's Steps, the Mountain Ghost suddenly appeared like a shadow. He raised the sacrificial blade from his back and pierced through the blue-clothed priest's chest.

Immediately afterwards, the Virtuous Sword swept across.

Decapitation!

After learning his lesson last time, Huai Shi poured all the positive energy he had been brewing for a long time into the blade. The blade was already dyed with a faint layer of light, making the broken sword look even more solemn and sacred.

As the blade slashed through, a pure white flame lit up from the wound, preventing it from regenerating.

Immediately afterwards, the sacrificial blade was pulled out and chopped down at the priest's head.

It was directly turned into a handful of ashes.

An endless stream of vitality flowed from the hilt and was assimilated by the Mountain Ghost, providing for the consumption that exceeded the limit.

After the successful attack, Huai Shi didn't stay any longer. He turned in place and flew towards another target.

In front of the blade, the ugly and old female priest trembled slightly.

His eyes slowly lifted from their stiff state.

She stared at Huai Shi with hatred.

— — Withered Eye.

A dark green ray shot out from her eyes, piercing towards Huai Shi's face. As long as one was hit by this sight that was close to the speed of light, no matter what kind of creature it was, they would only end up dying rapidly.

There was no way to react or dodge at all.

Unfortunately, although Huai Shi was faster than light, he was faster than her reaction time.

The sacrificial blade was already raised horizontally in front of the Withering Eye. In the blink of an eye, the blade rapidly decayed, as if it had experienced thousands of years. Cracks appeared on the gemstone on the hilt, which had absorbed countless amounts of blood and Qi, before it dissipated into a cloud of dust.

But that was the end of it.

Because the Sword of Virtue had already left her hand, whistling through the air, wedged deeply into her head, and came out from the back of her head.

Then, the old woman was burned to ashes by the pure white flames.

Of course, before that, the most important thing was … decapitation!

The Fire of Alchemy was simply too useful for these creatures that were about to turn into hellish creatures after being assimilated into the Abyss. For alchemists, the creatures or items from the Abyss were the most commonly dealt with.

Deconstructing the calamities and miracles from hell was simply the natural duty of the Alchemy Fire. As long as it was destroyed by the Sword of Virtue, a little flame would spread wildly and completely burn the useless remains.

No pollution or dust would be left behind.

Unfortunately, after killing the two priests, the suppressive effect of the Origin Form had begun to dissipate.

Just beside Huai Shi, a roar suddenly sounded, "Enjoy the night!!!"

A believer who was kneeling on the ground suddenly swelled up, and countless flesh and blood pierced through his nose and skin. He was about to completely turn into a corrosive species.

Then, he was frozen in place by the sudden chill.

A piece of blood-colored ice was formed.

Tony's horse-like face flashed past from the side, and the hollowed-out military knife in his hand struck down. In the resonance like a tuning fork, the ice shattered into ice powder on the ground.

Celestial genealogy · Dusk Road — Grade 3 · Frost Giant!

At this moment, the severe cold of winter wrapped around his hands, and as the two military knives were swung, a line of bleak white extended from the floor, the wall, and the ceiling.

Within a range of two meters, as the blade slashed through the air, a tragic frost mark quickly appeared on those flesh and blood bodies. Then, as the frost melted, they were cleanly broken into two pieces.

In the engine room, a cold wind suddenly blew.

As Amadin blew the horn in his hand.

A strong aura of death continuously emerged, and then, a phantom warship broke through the waves, setting off a wave of death aura.

Even the huge engine room became narrow and cramped compared to the size of the phantom warship. Just as the warship rumbled forward, dozens of hook ropes were thrown out from it, pulling the believers all over the ground and pulling them into the gloomy ghost ship, and they were no longer seen.

More dark undead crawled out from the darkness, and the zombies and skeletons gathered into a formation, brandishing swords and knives in their hands. They suddenly poked their heads out from the waves of death aura, stretched out their hands, and pulled their opponents down one by one.

They definitely did not pick those priests who resisted, but specifically targeted those fanatics who knelt on the ground and prayed, quickly pulling away the cornerstones of this rotten hell one by one.

He alone quickly killed two-thirds of the living creatures in the engine room.

More than half of the other survivors were killed by Huai Shi and Tony. Only a few priests reacted, but it was too late.

"For the Eternal Night —"

A stooped and skinny giant screamed and spread out his arms. The flesh and blood all over his body and white clothes suddenly exploded, turning into a rain of blood that splashed in all directions.

Endless blood spurted out from the huge skeleton, forming a storm that quickly shrouded the attacker.

But then, a heavy sacrificial knife broke through the air, hungrily extracting the blood aura along the way. It was even more evil than this group of cultists. In an instant, the rust on the knife faded away, and it became gorgeous and majestic again.

It nailed into the giant's head with irresistible force.

Unfortunately, it could not break through the sturdy bones and cause any more damage.

Before the giant priest could smile, he saw the mountain spirit in the darkness rise up and smile at him, and a huge hammer appeared in his hand.

Raise, swing, smash!

In the whistling sound of the flames, the sacrificial knife penetrated deeply into his head like a nail.

The bloody storm stopped abruptly, turning into sticky rain that fell powerlessly, and then it froze into a thick layer of ice.

The shriveled corpse fell to the ground, but the head that was pierced through still burned with a bit of vitality, and it was looking at Huai Shi with hatred.

"Pitiful faithless, you will fall into eternal nightmares …"

Before he finished, Huai Shi raised his foot expressionlessly.

Yu Step.

With a bang, the ground shook, and there were no more squeaking noises.

As a few scattered laser beams swept through, the last few resisters were cleanly wiped out.

Then, a hurricane swept through, and a large amount of water gushed out from the pipes. Under the action of countless machines, the blood and corpses were quickly washed away.

In the end, the entire engine room became spotless again, and it was dignified.

It was like magic.

"Wow, this thing is quite powerful, it must have cost a lot …"

A certain country bumpkin looked around, touching here and there, as if he had never seen anything before, and clicked his tongue in wonder.

Tony, who was next to him, could not stand it anymore.

"You're the prince of paradise, don't be such a country bumpkin, okay?"

"I haven't seen anything before."

Huai Shi squatted next to the engine and touched it, almost scalding a layer of skin off his hand. He grimaced and said, "This is the first time I've seen such a big alchemy engine, I really want to take it apart to see what's inside …"

"I remember that you're an alchemist too."

Mr. Fan, who was not far away, was quite understanding. "If you're interested in metallurgy and runology, I can explain it to you later, but these are all products of large workshops, and many of them are monopolized by patents, so you won't be able to learn much."

"I'll just take a look."

Huai Shi gave a simple and honest smile. She casually placed her hand on the cabinet and looked at the surrounding facilities before nodding in satisfaction.

"I'm done."

He said.

In his saddlebag, there was a heavy Book of Steel that had silently appeared.

Lord of the Flies, obtained!

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In the seemingly eternal darkness, waves were surging on the surface of the sea.

The only stars that lit up above were the dim projections from the distant border. Those spots of light flickered with the ebb and flow of the waves, drifting erratically.

Two men who were smoking squatted on a small boat, nervously staring into the distance with binoculars.

Accompanied by the roar of a train whistle.

In a very distant place, someone raised his wrist and shot a flare into the sky.

Then, in the rising hot light, the sharp outline of a train was outlined from the depths of the darkness, revealing a towering and huge body.

It looked like a steel fortress floating on the sea.

"That's the Stellaris?" The younger man put out his cigarette and could not help but sigh softly. "It's so big."

"Yes."

The older man still held the binoculars and stared at the huge Stellaris illuminated by the flare, and in the reflection of the sea, there was a sticky shadow following closely behind.

It seemed that because it was moving too fast, its shadow was left behind on the road.

The huge dark silhouette squirmed all the time, closely following behind the Stellaris. Shadow tentacles stretched out from it one after another, tightly entangling the reflection of the Stellaris.

Unfortunately, the shadow tentacles that connected the two were too slender, and the connection between them was too weak.

The huge shadow could not climb to the edge of the Stellaris.

Instead, it seemed to be dragged by a speeding train, twitching in the reflection of the sea with difficulty. Wherever it passed, a layer of wriggling white foam appeared on the surface of the sea like viscera.

The stench was pungent.

"Witness confirmed."

The middle-aged man put down the binoculars and took a deep breath, as if he could suppress the fear in his heart.

"Tell the higher-ups, the big fish is here."

He said:

"— [Sea Fishing] may begin."

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