Rebel Demon King

Chapter 1353 Ragnarok of the Gods (125)

"Truth: Coronal Circulation!"

The "coronal circulation" inherited from Li Jiting is also a typical turbulent flow. Huge rings of magnetic energy are ejected from the sunspot area in the shape of a bow. They are twisted and unstable, and eagerly radiate energy to the surroundings, creating magnetic energy bombs. These bombs will Destroy the turbulence field and form new turbulence.But they have no continuous output and will eventually disappear, so the closer to the "singularity" the "corona circulation" shock wave disappears faster.

So in a series of flame-like red turbulence created by him, Cheng Mo finally "saw" the "singularity", which exudes continuous and stable ring-shaped ripples in the vast and chaotic turbulence, just in the entire "sea" Right in the middle, unbiased.

"There is no doubt that he stayed in the center on purpose. This is also a trap. David Rockefeller didn't even bother to hide it, because I was in his anticipation. Maybe the 'Sunflower Banner' and 'Black Death' The arrival of the disease is also within his expectation!" Cheng Mo thought to himself, "How to solve a multiple-choice question that has no correct answer?"

At this second, he had never been so awake before, like a drowsy afternoon, when he opened the window, a gust of cool wind rushed in, blowing from head to toe.

At this second, he was in the best competitive state, and every cell in his body was burning with emotion.

"As a questioner, you can't win the questioner. With the power of 'Sunflower Banner' and 'Black Death', it can't change the disadvantage of Tai Chi Dragon. At most, it can only delay the alliance's offensive, so as to wait until the probability increases. Or slowly being consumed to death, now you have to face David Rockefeller, at least you will be closer to victory!"

Maybe it was the realization of "love" that made him make a choice that he would never make before, maybe he thought the latter would have more chances of winning. In short, this time it was not a purely rational judgment, but an intuition.

In fact, the choices humans make most of the time rely on intuition. The so-called rational judgments are just relying on reason to find reasons for intuitive judgments.

He teleported four times like lightning without hesitation, to the left front, then to the right front, then to the left front, and then to the right front again, passing through a large grid of star gates at the shortest and most concealed distance Chosen One.The speed was so fast that it was too late to even blink, and it arrived at the "singularity" in the middle of the vast sea of ​​people.

Without singing or shouting, quietly, he raised his sword and flew, and the "Seven Sins" stabbed fiercely towards the "singularity" like the sun's rays bursting out of the darkness.

The upper limit of energy output is instantly increased to the limit.

The entire turbulence field became extremely chaotic. The "corona gyre" that had not yet disappeared and the skills of the Stargate Chosen staggered and collided in the sky, and countless fireworks bloomed. The colorful turbulence was like colorful dyes converging in the water, and the mist A halo of light spread out in the sky, haloing the entire sky.

In the brilliant colors like a work of art, Cheng Mo caught a glimpse of the majestic black shadow, as if he had lifted a corner of the scarlet curtain, peeking at the god sitting on the throne.

A faint sigh flowed out from the densely inlaid golden flowers in iridescent colors, and David Rockefeller's wrinkled face full of compassion gradually emerged, like a reef slowly emerging from the golden water.

"Gravedigger of the Gods? It's really an interesting title. But you don't really think that the loss of those gods is because Nebuchadnezzar and Tai Chi Dragon are too strong? You don't think, I Waiting for so long, is it waiting for you to expose the flaws of the 'Eye of Lance'?" There was a smile on his face, this smile was not condescending, but had a mysterious reservedness, as if he was just a The painting hanging under the spotlight quietly stared at him.

This was Cheng Mo's first direct contact with David Rockefeller. He felt cold and felt like an antique on the table, being carefully observed and identified.As a result, there is a sense of fear that has no secrets at all.He heard the detached confidence in David Rockefeller's tone again, and it was definitely not a bluff. He thought about it until his head ached, but he still couldn't figure out the other party's intentions.

"Maybe the sea of ​​NF is not only a trap for Li Jiting, but also a trap for other generals. What he wants to kill is not only Li Jiting, but all the generals. When he kills all the generals and defeats the Tai Chi Dragon, he also Weakened other powerful organizations of the Chosen Ones, no one or any country will be able to go against his will at that time. If he still gets the 'Crown of Thorns', then he will become the true god of this world."

Cheng Mo felt that he had guessed the truth, he shuddered inexplicably, and his whole body was stiff.

From this terrifying sound wave array, one can know how well prepared David Rockefeller was for this day. For a person like him, failure is absolutely impossible.

What awaits you in front of you must be death and failure.

The glowing "Seven Sins" dragged towards David Rockefeller like a soul.When he was only half a kilometer away from David Rockefeller, the world was shaking violently, and the entire "sonic sea" set off a monstrous frenzy, and the low-frequency sound waves were so violent that they wanted to tear his body to pieces.

The "Seven Sins" encountered a huge repulsive force in front of David Rockefeller, as if they had encountered some extremely hard magnet, sparks scattered in the fierce collision, as if they wanted to eject him.In the next second, the "Seven Sins" seemed to be inserted into the black hole again, devouring the "Seven Sins" non-stop, and there was an irresistible force, dragging him into the bottomless darkness together. pull.

And his self-confessed powerful attack looked like a joke.

Cheng Mo forcibly stabilized Pingfei's figure in the sonic storm and waves, like a falcon resisting the storm, trying to approach David Rockefeller.He squinted his eyes and saw David Rockefeller standing like a sculpture among the dots of starlight up close.

Unlike the mirage-like sacred image that appeared in the air not long ago, the real David Rockefeller is simple and holy. He is tall and strong, but he is wrapped in a black frock coat and a black shirt with a Roman collar. In the middle, it looks extraordinarily slender, and there is a sense of strength and introversion that is customary to long-term intake of low-fat fitness meals, which is the saying goes that you will look thinner when you wear clothes, and you will have flesh when you take off your clothes.There are not many wrinkles on his face, but he doesn't look old at all. On the contrary, he is quite handsome, with a rational and indifferent brilliance, giving people a sense of being out of the world.The most memorable thing is those amber-like blue eyes, shining brightly, not at all cloudy as he should be at this age, those extremely sharp eyes lingering in the dust and remnants of the world. On the boundary line, people can't tell how old he is.

The flickering dots and stars of "Seven Sins" almost merged into one, Cheng Mo stared at David Rockefeller through the colorful halo, and his brain really couldn't connect the voice of the enemy with his image.Dr. Hannibal in "The Silence of the Lambs" suddenly popped up in his mind, and he immediately connected the two together. It seems that they are equally elegant and cruel, noble and indifferent, as if they have transcended the limitations of all human inferiority , only advocating reason and intelligence.

David Rockefeller was what Nietzsche called Superman, a true Machiavellian.

Once upon a time, David Rockefeller was what he was after.

If Xie Minyun hadn't saved him, and Li Jiting showed him his forgotten childhood memories, he thought he would definitely become the same person as David Rockefeller.

It's hard for Cheng Mo to describe his inner feelings. He knows that he shouldn't admire him, but he can't help but weaken the hostile relationship in his heart, and even the uncontrollable hatred tends to cool down.

This frightened him again.

It is completely different from the fear caused by feeling the power of David Rockefeller before.At the moment when he looked directly at David Rockefeller, he was indeed impacted by divinity, just like the mysterious and awe-inspiring feeling when he flew out of the atmosphere with Li Jiting and was in the vast universe.The universe is so vast and lonely, beautiful and ruthless.

Through David Rockefeller's penetrating pupils, he saw the cold and rational divinity of "everything is a straw dog" flowing deep in David Rockefeller's flesh and blood.In the sparks of fireworks, he saw David Rockefeller with downcast white brows and steely fatherly compassion in his narrow blue eyes.

This pity is not compassion, it is the strong overlooking the weak, and it is my ruthless bestowal of giving you death to relieve your pain.

Cheng Mo gritted his teeth, squeezed words like stones from between his teeth, "I know what you want, but I won't give it to you. Even if I die, you can't get it"

David Rockefeller shook his head and said with pity: "It's a common problem of idealists to be overconfident."

Huge pressure followed David Rockefeller's calm voice from all directions, as if pressing his head, pushing him into the bottom of the sea tens of thousands of meters deep.The change in pressure was too fast and rapid, dizziness hit, the surrounding became quiet, and the light that illuminated the sky became far away.Resisting the pressure of being about to be crushed, he lay across the dark sea, holding a sword in his right hand, and resting his left hand on the elbow of his right hand, trying to use the "Seven Sins" to penetrate the magnetic field between him and David Rockefeller.The laser cannon-like "Seven Sins" collided with the invisible magnetic field, like a large electric welder, and even more intense flames exploded between the two of them. The scene was so absurd that he was fighting against the entire sea.

The energy output speed and intensity have been raised to the limit of 5.00%, the blue energy bar is passing by quickly, and 5.00% point six is ​​consumed in the blink of an eye. Based on his current energy value, [-]% point six is ​​enough to release an SSS group attack skill.And "Seven Sins" has always been that the higher the energy infusion, the higher the attack power, and the [-] points of energy are released instantly, and the damage caused should be comparable to ordinary SSS single-target damage skills.

At this moment, even David Rockefeller's magnetic field blockade cannot be broken through.

Cheng Mo's brain was running fast, and he calculated a rather depressing conclusion. Even if he used the ultimate move of "Doomsday Judgment", the success rate of penetration would not exceed 5.00%.

"The probability of one-twentieth is just a penetration."

Cheng Mo didn't feel depressed. He had expected such a situation in his heart, but the 5.00% probability was really not worth betting on.He was not overwhelmed by emotions, and when he found a possible opportunity, he chose Stud desperately.

He remains determined and patient.

The "Seven Sins" seemed to be poking at the iron wall and couldn't get an inch in, while he was like a flying insect trapped in amber, frozen in mid-air.He stared closely at the face of David Rockefeller who was close at hand and far away in the sky through the scattered fireworks, and distracted David Rockefeller's attention with words, ""

"The moment you actively choose to step into my domain, you become an idealist." David Rockefeller raised his finger to Cheng Mo, his index finger drooping slightly, as if reciting a spell, " Only idealists would try to fight against fate."

He realized that something was wrong, but his thinking speed was far less than that of David Rockefeller's attack. A bright plasma ball surrounded by purple electric light suddenly appeared on his chest and exploded suddenly.Before the brain produced a defensive signal, the body fell into a weightless state, and the heart was suspended in the air, as if it would immediately fall.The dense purple current swimming like a snake first penetrated his energy shield, and then penetrated the "Plague" armor, and the strong paralysis almost stopped his heartbeat.

At this time, the purple halo of David Rockefeller's fingertips was reflected in Cheng Mo's pupils. The hazy light was like a neon light that broke after struggling a few times.Even though he had personally experienced David Rockefeller's deeper understanding of skills than ordinary Chosen Ones, he was still numb by this weird skill show.

"What kind of skill is this? There is no warning, no defense at all, no ability to perceive the energy fluctuations in the space, and no track of movement. Instantaneous? Is there still a skill that can use 'teleportation' in the world?"

The magnificent radiance emitted by the low-pressure gas shone on his face, and he felt as if the oxygen around him had been sucked out, which made him unable to breathe, let alone control his body.His nerves were faster than his consciousness made a judgment, and he forcibly used "teleportation" to avoid subsequent damage, but his brain knew that even "teleportation" was not a good way to deal with it, because he was sure that David In Rockefeller's domain, the other party will definitely be able to grasp the location of his "teleportation".

Sure enough, the moment he appeared, another purple plasma ball shining with quiet electric light was waiting for him impartially at the position where he appeared.

The explosion came as expected. At the moment when the current was released in the air, Cheng Mo made a decisive decision. The four pairs of wings on his back wrapped him into an egg. At the same time, he decomposed the energy shield on each feather, connecting the feathers into a coil.In this way, the wings and energy shield are cleverly used to form an insulation resistance.The purple plasma cluster exploded, and several burr-like electric lights directly hit the wings surrounding the halo, exploding string after string of electric sparks in a brilliant glow.

Then a huge force threw Cheng Mo up and sent him flying to the upper left, forming a ball around him like an egg-shaped billiard ball.Fortunately, during the tumbling, Zidian failed to break through the insulation resistance, and his body did not fall into an uncontrollable rigidity, allowing him to control his body during the rotation. He opened his wings again, trying to stabilize his posture.Immediately, he encountered two magnetic forces attacking front and rear, and stopped him in mid-air.It felt like he was a fly, swatted by an electric mosquito swatter on an invisible electromagnetic wall. The "Plague Lord" made a piercing metal rubbing sound, and the pain rushed from the armor through the limbs to the cranial cavity.

Cheng Mo understood that this was not the end. He resisted the dizzying tremor, controlled the wings, and wrapped himself up again, forming an insulation resistance.Sure enough, another purple plasma cluster exploded at his position, and he was once again blown away by the energy instantly released by the high-energy arc.

He suffered three heavy blows in a row, and his physical strength dropped by [-]%. It doesn't seem like much, but you must know that before this, he had not suffered a single attack from nearly [-] Star Gate Chosen One. harm.What is even more frightening is that all of this, whether it is David Rockefeller's attack or his thinking, all happened in an extremely short time, so short that it must be calculated in "microseconds" or even "nanoseconds".These usually only appear in physical experiments, and the unit of time measurement that is not used at all on weekdays has become David Rockefeller's attack footnote at this moment, and it has also become the speed he must adapt to.

Cheng Mo originally thought that his current speed was fast enough, but he didn't expect that David Rockefeller's skill release speed could be as fast as another dimension.

David Rockefeller repeated the old trick, and the magnetic field wall and the purple electricity were attacked one after another. He still couldn't find a way to deal with it, so he could only continue to roll up his wings to create a hard resistance of insulation resistance.

Cheng Mo was blown away again, then stopped by the magnetic field, and then was blown away by Zidian.The routine is so simple that it cannot be cracked.He was like a glowing squash ball in the sky, within the range of David Rockefeller's magnetic field, he was beaten back and forth, not to mention an effective counterattack, and he couldn't even find a gap to escape.

He was bombarded by the purple light ball up to 1 times in 17.00 minute, and the small damage is quite impressive. Before he could touch the opponent, Cheng Mo's health bar dropped by [-]%. If it wasn't because of his high level , with thick blood and strong resilience, he has now suffered a disastrous defeat.

But even if he is as high as David Rockefeller, he is still at an absolute disadvantage.The situation was not easy at all. At this time, the feathers on his wings stood up like fried feathers, and the golden energy shield and purple spots were entangled, like a glow tube connected together.The purple electric light can't penetrate the insulation resistance composed of the wings and the energy shield, but it can't offset the physical damage caused by the magnetic field.Every time it hits the "Lord of Plague", it buzzes, and because of the high heat generated by the vibration, some places are already caramelized, as if they were burnt.

The repeated strong shocks made Cheng Mo's brain and internal organs vibrate, as if they were fixed in a solid container, shaking wildly at a speed of hundreds of beats per second.He had never felt so tormented, and he didn't know whether it was because David Rockefeller's attack was too fast, or whether the pain and numbness alternately occupied his brain and body, and the time became extremely long, obviously only 1 minute passed, He felt like a century had passed.

"It's not an opponent at all, and I can't even fight back."

The uninterrupted rolling stopped suddenly again, and he found that the surrounding air seemed to be evacuated in an instant, or his neck was pinched by something, making it extremely difficult to breathe.Moreover, his limbs were unable to move, and the hands holding the sword were forcibly separated by an irresistible force. He tried his best to pour energy into his limbs, trying to get rid of the invisible restraint, but in vain, just like the relationship between man and machine. Force against.

Cheng Mo watched his hands open, and Ping Fei's posture became upright. He also saw a golden cross with sun-like rays erected behind him. He was tied to it, as if Creator hanged on the cross.

David Rockefeller, who was flickering in the void, lowered his fingertips to him again. The movement was extremely subtle, which reminded him of the zenith that he and Xie Minyun looked up at in the hall of the Sistine Chapel at Vatican, and the picture depicted on it It is Michelangelo's famous fresco - "Genesis".

The most famous scene is "Creation of Adam", in which the Creator descended from the sky and pointed his index finger at Adam, as if he wanted to connect the power supply, and delivered the divine soul to Adam.

"Holy Word: The Punishment of Original Sin!"

Cheng Mo shook the light snake desperately, but the light snake on both sides of the spine seemed to be pressed down by a huge rock, and could only tremble slightly.Energy couldn't be input to his limbs at all, his body couldn't move, and he couldn't use any skills.

In his pupils, David Rockefeller zoomed in motionlessly, getting closer and closer to him like a ghost, and then suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, inserting that pale vampire-like hand straight into his chest.He felt a constriction in his heart, as if being held by sharp claws, and the cold of death climbed along his veins like a vine, freezing his blood and brain, and his vision became blurred.

In a trance, his body seemed to be flying, and David Rockefeller's soft words full of regret sounded in his ears.

"Even Nebuchadnezzar cannot defy fate, let alone you, Lucifer, your fate has begun to count down."

(End of this chapter)