Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 2917 The Eternal Oasis Front
The pale flame kept trembling, and the projection of the Lord of the Ice Flame Polar Circle was also distorted and deformed... The sound of praise in the wind was like a deadly poison.

A slender girl with white hair slowly appeared in front of it at this moment.

"Nyarlathotep?" The Lord of the Ice Flame Polar Circle made a low and angry voice at this moment, "Are you...are you here to laugh at me...you despicable walker..."

The white-haired girl stepped forward without saying a word, and then punched the Lord of the Ice Flame Pole Circle with a punch... This punch was extremely strong.

The projection of the Lord of the Ice Flame Polar Circle was so painful that he curled up his body in an instant, knelt down on the ground, and at the same time opened his mouth uncontrollably, spitting out countless fluorescent lights...

As a result, the projected body kept shrinking... Shrinking, and finally there was only a small flame no bigger than a palm, but the trembling pale flame stabilized instead.

Little Flame showed her eyes and mouth... There were also two dimple-like redness, "Nyarlathotep, you?"

"You have devoured too much of this fire of desire full of the power of discipline." The white-haired girl said with a blank expression, "Although greed is in nature, but you don't even let go of garbage, you are really unbearable, Yafum. "

The Lord of the Ice Flame Polar Circle remained silent, and finally the projection was completely stabilized—it was this kind of white will-o'-the-wisp-like posture, and the thought was weak, far from what it was originally.

"Why does the Light of Commandment appear!" Yafum said in a deep voice...like a roar.

Outer gods and rulers are all things of chaos, destroyers of disorder... Commandments are like poison to them!
Self-disciplined beings are fearless and tough-minded, not easily tempted into the abyss of depravity and chaos.

"How do I know." The white-haired girl said calmly, "Didn't you provide the beacon of this small world?"

"It's because..." Yafum opened his mouth, but then shut up.

At first, it was because I happened to have a ticket for the Void Angle Field on hand, and because I had been exploited by two shameless women for a long time, so I planned to enter the Angle of the Crimson King to make a fortune and help my family.

As for the [Egg of Fear] that was supposed to be hatched by the [Lord of Time], it finally fell into Sikong Ju's body, it just thought it was because of the distance between the two big worlds of mythology and fantasy...

If it hadn't been for seeing that Sikong Ju and [Egg of Fear] were compatible, it would actually have waited.

—Could it be that... someone deliberately catalyzed [Egg of Fear] to lure him to come?
Suddenly, a sudden thought appeared in the heart of the Lord of the Ice Flame Polar Circle... This is an extremely terrifying thought!

"You seem to have thought of something." The white-haired beautiful girl's eyes were burning brightly at this time.

Yafum suddenly pondered: "You are right, maybe I should explode the [Egg of Fear]... Although the power of discipline is poison, when the discipline collapses, everything will instantly fall into disorder In the midst of chaos! Nyarlathotep, you are not the only one who can engage in high-end rounds, I can do the same!"

The beautiful girl narrowed her eyes and said softly, "I'm looking forward to your performance."

"Hmph!" The palm-sized flames of the Lord of the Ice Flame Polar Circle suddenly ignited, "I have the traditional traits of the old rulers...I am fearless!"

The beautiful girl asked curiously, "What trait?"

"poverty!"

Poor!

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Everything is collapsing, the sky is collapsing, people's hearts... are collapsing, and fear is being born.

When the black [Red King] was shot down, the only remaining people... had no hope.

People were crying, in the midst of suffering, there was constant wailing, those who fell under the eaves, those who fell in a pool of blood, those who fell on top of corpses... those who fell before despair.

And the cries of the people seem to be able to call.

Calling for something to come—Among the ruins, a barefoot girl with long green hair and a white dress was walking slowly.

She walked among the ruins, her snow-white dress was spotless.

"[God Princess]?"

The suffering people seemed to be lost in her cleanliness in the next moment, and their gazes began to converge on the girl—then saw the girl standing on the high place of the ruins, a half-collapsed four-story building place.

The girl is holding a clay tablet document in both hands.

"...the light of commandments shines on the earth, and withers the flowers of evil that bloom in the abyss, so that the strong cannot oppress the weak; the morning star above the sky is the guide, and the sun that never sets is the eternal truth."

The sound is chanting with the wind, people who are prostrate on the earth, gradually get up and approach.

"One: The perpetrators should be severely punished, and the perpetrators should be returned in full..."

Between the heaven and the earth, rays of light representing the precepts were sprinkled, and people woke up from the nightmare of the alien species, while the alien species of the two-headed lizard died under the order.

The gigantic mass, like a monstrosity, inherited the greatest light of commandment... Like chopping, like cutting, it was destroyed almost [-]% of its volume abruptly, and then burned, falling like a fireball earth.

The screams of pain resounded in the flames of the discipline.

But at this moment, a figure flew forward recklessly, and directly plunged into it...he, Sikong Ju, who was in the flames.

"Ah Ju! Ah Ju! Dad is here to save you, Dad is here to save you!"

Like a moth to a flame... When Sikong Zhaiyue rushed towards him, his body, his pair of broken blood-colored wings also burned instantly, and his strong muscles were burnt to black in an instant, and Sikong Zhaiyue still refused for a moment He let go and hugged that [monster] Sikong Ju tightly.

"Code... the code of the Red King..." Sikong Jieyue mourned at this time: "Since it is the code of the Red King, it is also allowed for the father to be punished for the son... All the punishments will befall me! The Red Monarch , Great King Ur-Nam, I am also your pious citizen, please forgive me this sinner, and after this sinner, the son of the sacrifice of [Yu Clan]... His name is Sikong Ju!"

"Old...old...let...let go of me...I...I don't want you to save me..."

Sikong Ju's distorted face seemed to regain some sobriety.

"Don't talk nonsense! You are my son, and you will be my son for life and life!" But the torn bloody feathers had been burned, and Sikong Zhaiyue was like charcoal, "You must survive! You must survive. Whatever you do, there is still hope..."

The fire that should have been burning on him was transferred to Sikong Jieyue at this time.

Sikong Ju stared blankly at this Sikong Zaiyue who couldn't find a trace of his former appearance, "Old... old... Dad! Dad!! Dad!! Ahhhhhhh!!!!"

Amidst the shrill screams, [Egg of Fear] was vibrating crazily in Sikong Ju's body at this time... His eyeballs were cracked and exposed, turning crazily at a super high frequency... as if reaching As if reaching the limit, [Egg of Fear] stopped all movements in an instant, and then exploded.

As if a plump bamboo worm had been crushed, the turbid slurry flowed out slowly, and the remaining egg shells instantly peeled off from Sikong Ju's body——and at this moment, a huge hole appeared in Sikong Ju's throat. hole.

A... [hole] that never seems to be filled.

Countless transparent silk threads gathered, entangled Sikong Ju one by one, and finally the silk thread was thick enough to completely turn into a [cocoon] like a chaotic starry sky...

The flames burning on Sikong Jieyue's body had already been extinguished, and he fell to the ground motionless, life and death unknown...

"Second: Anyone, the elderly, children, men and women, including sinners, has the obligation to protect the Scarlet City. When disaster strikes, take up arms, and those who escape should be sentenced to death..."

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"...Escapers should be sentenced to death."

The girl's voice sounded again, and the entire [Red City] seemed to have a bleak aura for an instant... In the broken city, in the crumbling street corners, light and shadow slowly walked out.

It's a warrior...the soul of a warrior!
"Guard... guard our Chicheng!"

"Guard our homeland... together with the souls of the sages, kill the enemy!"

An extremely high-pitched roar erupted from the suffering people... On the ground, the lights and shadows of warriors rushed to the sky... Like meteors, they crashed into the desk-hunter who shot down the black [Red King] .

But to the person at the desk, this kind of collision is innocuous, his face is expressionless, and a large area is easily shattered with a wave of his hand... However, the soul of the warrior seems to be endless, and the person at the desk frowned instantly.

In the distance, the Majesty of [Thousand Tribulations] moved his gaze, constantly searching for the source of the sound. The Sword of Ten Thousand Peoples in its hand was flickering and flickering... It was like a reflection in the water, but it was false and real. Unable to fully condense.

"What a strong wish..." [Thousand Tribulations] Maharaja muttered to himself, "A heavy code in troubled times... the code of the peoples, compared to you, I am still..."

I saw [Thousand Tribulations] Maharaja then dispersed the Sword of Ten Thousand Peoples in his hand. In this competition that was separated by thousands of years, it knew that it would still lose in the end.

The King of Kings ten thousand years later is still inferior to the Scarlet King ten thousand years ago.

At this moment, a ray of blood flew directly behind the Maharaja of [Thousand Tribulations]—and the target was the person who was being attacked by the soul of the warrior!
[Thousand Tribulation] Majesty's eyebrows froze, and Yuhuatian, who was holding two swords, had changed into a shocking blood light, stabbing the person who was lying at the desk... This figure, [Thousand Calamity] Maharaja felt an unparalleled madness .

It was as if something had destroyed Yu Huatian's sanity in an instant and ignited the infinite murderous intent hidden in his heart!
boom--! ! !
The person at the desk pulled out a bright Xiuchun long knife, which was directly blocked by the magic sword... The black thunder, and the arc of blood light shot wildly from them to the surroundings in an instant.

The person at the desk was expressionless, as if what he saw was not an object with the same appearance as himself... but just an ordinary stranger.

Yu Huatian let out a cruel smile, "Now the Sa family finally understands why Deng Chanyu was so crazy at the beginning... It turns out that when she saw another self, she would really be so crazy! The Sa family will kill you today !"

"Sajia..." The person at the desk lowered his head and muttered, as if distracted.

The momentary loss of consciousness gave Yu Huatian an excellent opportunity. He let go of the hand holding the A Bijian in an instant, and directly turned the palm of his hand into a knife, slashing out a shocking blade light!
The sword glow instantly slashed on the body of the desk hunter... With a split in the sky, the desk hunter retreated a hundred meters in an instant. The knife light was shining and never extinguished, and it was actually a huge wound with blood and flesh splashing on the desk desk forcibly. !

But the person at the desk seemed to be unaware of the pain, lowered his head and opened his mouth, and swallowed the light of the knife forcefully into his mouth. At this time, the broken flesh and blood sprouted crazily... Connect, heal!

"What kind of monster are you?" Yu Huatian narrowed his eyes immediately.

"Ah... I remembered." The person at the desk let out a sigh of relief and whispered, "I... I am the Sajia... the Sajia is the real one, Yuhuatian."

"The one who survived is the real one." Yu Huatian sneered, and directly swiped the Yuantu Xuejian on his palm, making the blood sword frantically swallow his own blood!

"There is no winner in this war." [Thousand Tribulations] Maharaja shook his head.

No matter which one it is, it intends to get rid of it, but since these two guys are willing to kill each other, it will naturally not interfere...to save energy?
With infinite physical strength and supernatural powers, it is like a never-tiring war machine... It is unnecessary or unnecessary.

It landed slowly...but it came to Raphael's side.

Raphael only had a faint breath.

[Thousands of Tribulations] Maharaja suddenly stretched out his finger, and a red light shot into Raphael's body... In an instant, Raphael's breathing became smoother, and his consciousness seemed to gradually regain consciousness—but it was only Just this level.

[Thousand Tribulations] The majesty raised his leg and kicked Raphael to roll on the ground, and finally rolled to a big rock and stopped...sit.

She woke up completely from the excruciating pain, but she was panting heavily, as if she hadn't breathed fresh air for a long time—but at this moment, the tall and strong body of the Maharaja of [Thousand Tribulations] was condescending.

Looking at Raphael who was dying at this time, the Maharaja of [Thousand Tribulations] seemed to be thinking about something.

Raphael, on the other hand, was terrified.

"Exactly, how many of you are there?" [Thousand Tribulations] Maharaja asked abruptly, "Who are you and where are you from... Why did you assassinate Fusu in the first place."

Raphael was silent.

"It doesn't matter if you don't say it." [Thousand Tribulations] Maharaja stretched out his palm directly, "I will find the answer myself."

Raphael looked at the palm stretched out by the other party in horror... These beings of the blue civilization are not scientific at all, how can they master the technology of searching for memories by practicing... The human brain is very complicated, okay?

"Wait...wait!" Raphael exclaimed suddenly: "I know why you care so much about my background...I, I know her!"

The palm paused, but the [Thousand Calamity] majesty's gaze was sharper.

I only heard Raphael weakly say: "I... I have a lot of replicas, I... I am afraid of pain, so the one who assassinated the second emperor at that time was also one of my replicas. My consciousness was transferred to her body, then...then..."

"So, when the second generation gave her to me as a trophy, the reason why she... was blank is because your consciousness ran away?"

Rafael shivered for a moment, "It's... it's a transfer, and... and the clones are usually easy to give birth to their own consciousness. If my original consciousness stays for too long, it will... be reversed. .So, no, not running away."

"So, she..." [Thousand Tribulations] Maharaja's gaze softened suddenly, "It's independent, right?"

"Yes, it should be like this..." Raphael nodded, "You... Don't worry, although I know her, I haven't taken it back, and I don't know what she went through... As for what happened to you, Me, me too..."

"Okay." [Thousand Tribulations] Maharaja suddenly interrupted.

Raphael opened his mouth in astonishment.

"Since she is independent, she has nothing to do with you." [Thousand Tribulations] Maharaja directly reached out and pinched Raphael's neck: "Then you... and those similar guys, I don't have to worry about it."

With a little force, Raphael was suffocated.

She instinctively struggled frantically, her shoulder blades flashed, and she drew black straight knives scattered in the distance, and slashed at the Maharaja [Thousand Tribulation] head-on, but was slapped horizontally by [Thousand Calamity], and the straight knives were directly swept away. fly out.

"Fusu said that the person who assassinated him would not use his strength... After all these years, you seem to have made no progress at all." [Thousand Tribulations] Maharaja sneered, "Incompetent."

Raphael almost cried, he couldn't be wronged.

Do you think that she doesn't want to just wave a knife casually, just slash out with a thousand knives, and the special effects are full?That's because she can't practice the so-called sword intent and sword light at all... That thing is not trained by humans at all!

...That's it, is it over?

...【September】, mother of September...

The suffocation caused her to gradually lose her consciousness, and everything in front of her eyes was fading, as if she was prudently leaving a piece of pure white...blank...

In the blank space, it seemed that someone was running fast... Raphael's eyes lit up.

Seeing the figure speeding in the pure white world, he stretched out his hand suddenly, picked up the black straight knife that was knocked into the air, and immediately took off... Slashed down!
"Frenzied Battle Dao One Style! God Killing Shura!"

boom--! ! ! !

The huge sword light cut down, and the next moment, huge dust rose into the sky... I saw that the [Thousand Calamity] Maharaja had appeared tens of meters away at this time, it frowned slightly, and glanced at its own palm.

On the back of the hand, there was actually a finger-length bloodstain...

[Thousands of Tribulations] Majesty's eyes were fixed, and he went straight through the sand and dust.

The dust scattered, and I saw a young man exuding wisps of real power... At this time, the young man was holding a black straight knife in one hand and pointing at the Maharaja [Thousand Tribulations], while holding Raphael in his arms temporarily with the other.

"Miss [Sky God Clan], are you alright?"

"No…"

Raphael opened her mouth subconsciously. She, who was desperately waiting to die, couldn't help but her brain thumped again... her heart, which had been stuck for thousands of years, was beating wildly in an instant.

So... so handsome...

next moment.

"You're fine, but I'm busy... run away!"

The young man yelled directly, grabbed Raphael, turned around and ran away...

【Thousands of Tribulations】The six eyes on the majesty's cheeks widened slightly - it felt the wound on the back of the hand, it was almost insulted!

(End of this chapter)