Glory of Infinite Reincarnation

Chapter 243: As long as you are anxious, you can become stronger
The inspiration comes from Zhan Lan's inspiration.

'During the battle of Anubis' trials, your abomination has demonstrated the destruction and devouring of divine creations. '——In the daytime meeting, Zhan Lan once put forward such a premise.

Then, she came to the conclusion that Zheng Zha's 'Hate Fire·Eclipse Darkness' may have a certain effect on eliminating or even devouring the remaining Seite divine power in the veterans of the Zhongzhou team.

Eliminate, and devour.

Theoretically speaking, Zheng Zha will only be able to obtain a sample of divine power after Jiang Yu completes the separation and Zhan Lan completes the seal, so as to develop his own fire-hating power of destruction and devouring—of course, it is not impossible to ask Zhao Yingkong for help He used inferior divine power to try his hand, but unfortunately, Zhao Yingkong was abducted by Zhan Lan to his lounge very early. He could only be alone with nothing in his hands.

There is nothing to do.

Zheng Zha, who had nothing to do, had to find a quiet place by himself to brainstorm boredly.

Both Mou Gang and Cheng Xiao are recuperating and recovering from their injuries.Li Shuaixi is guiding Zhu Wen's basic tactical moves and the progress is worrying.But Zero Daily had no sense of existence, and Chu Xuan disappeared without a trace.

Zheng Zha suddenly felt a little lonely for no reason—the only one who could talk was Zhang Jie, but he subconsciously felt that this was not the time to talk to Zhang Jie—because he found that his state of mind seemed a little out of sorts. normal.

The Zhongzhou team... suffered a lot of losses in this first battle.

Although there was no real loss of personnel, the initiative on the battlefield has been seriously shifted.Cheng Xiao, who is the core of the dragon killer, was severely traumatized before he came into contact with the first serious dragon.And Mou Gang, the mobility provider of the Zhongzhou team, who is absolutely superior to the local aborigines, who can come and go whenever they want, has also suffered a heavy blow because of this.

Is this because of a tactical problem? ——No, when the information is exposed and the remote curse exists, Mou Gang will suffer heavy damage no matter where he is placed.Rather, Jiang Yu only arranged Cheng Xiao and Mou Gang together, but was able to minimize the damage while ensuring Mou Gang's survival.Besides Cheng Xiao, no matter who is added, it may cause a burden, because the Zhongzhou team currently only has the air combat ability of the two of them, which can be classified as 'proficient'.

Jiang Yu must protect the large army.

And myself...

——I'm too weak.

Thinking of Zheng Zha, he clenched his fist lightly, and the dragon blood armor covering his whole body made a series of slight crisp sounds.

This armor is very powerful equipment.He can activate the built-in power of the dragon to greatly strengthen his own power.

But that's all - he can perceive the evil dragon inside the blood armor, the dragon soul of the black dragon princess 'Onyxia'.And until now, he has not been able to tame it, let it turn into his own power, so that the dragon soul can accompany him to complete the manifestation under the occasion that requires air combat power.

A-level foundation, B+4000 additional expenditure.There is no doubt that the manifestation of the dragon soul is the real effect that this armor can provide.There is a high probability that the summoned black dragon princess has the power to single out Muto, and even win the battle.And with himself, a blood dragon knight with the ability to cast spells, he could definitely make up for this lack of mobility on the battlefield.

This battle should never have been fought like that.

The direction of reinforcement for the veterans is very clear, and it is unlikely that there will be a sudden change in the means of warfare.Only myself... should have been in a more effective position.

——If... I can tame the black dragon soul in the blood armor...

——or in other words... From the beginning, I shouldn't be so greedy to strengthen the ability of the blood armor.Thereby increasing the difficulty of taming...

——So, if I can tame the dragon soul, will the situation on the battlefield be better?
The answer is self-evident, if he can complete this huge amount of resource transformation, instead of letting this A+B level dragon blood armor only have the effect of simple attribute increase.Then the alienated Ghidorah's three-axed offensive would not be able to put too much pressure on the Zhongzhou team at this moment.The nuclear explosion can be hit or blocked, and the large army also has ways to deal with it.And as long as the giant beast unit is defeated, then the only two options for the opponent are to leave the lair and fight in person, or watch the reincarnated people leave its sphere of influence.

As long as he can finish it.

But he didn't.

So, it is pain.

——I put everyone in a disadvantageous position.

——If I could have more self-knowledge... Obviously Zhang Jie has hinted that the difficulty of this game will be very high, and I already knew that the higher the level of exchange, the longer it takes to master it.But why, am I... still so stupid and greedy?

pain.

Pain is the thorn of thorns, crawling and rubbing between the soft viscera.

Pain is like burning wood, scorching the nerves and attacking the brain.

Pain... Pain is, the black fire of hatred.

Self-loathing, self-hatred.

Especially, when the thoughts in my mind suddenly have additional transformations——

——If... Zhang Jie can say more——

As soon as the thought appeared, he gritted his teeth.The sound of the tooth crown breaking, accompanied by blood spilling from the corner of the mouth.

A wound heals faster than it appears.However, the mental self-injury cannot be erased and digested in a short period of time by the blood race's self-healing power.

--What am I doing?Am I shirking responsibility?
——Everyone has done a good job... Zhang Jie has helped us a lot.And I actually!

The pitch-black flame burned even more fiercely.It burst from the bottom of his heart and ran down the veins.Purified high-level blood energy is the most suitable fuel material, allowing it to be burned and released as much as possible.

Pain is an abomination, it burns flesh and soul.

The abomination caused pain, and its power could not really hurt him.

Zheng Zha took a deep breath.His will once again impacted the dragon soul deep in the blood armor, but the reply given to him by the dragon soul was still silence and nothingness.He could clearly sense the other party's existence, but the noble black dragon princess still ignored him.

Insufficient strength is insufficient, and it will not be raised to a sufficient level just because of the onset of jade disease.

Insufficient strength is not enough. No matter how confident you are, if you lack hard power, you will not be able to succeed after all.

Can't do it.

Can't do it, what should I do?
In the penance room, Zheng Zha stared blankly at the stone wall covered with water erosion marks.He couldn't find a clue to move forward, but he could perceive the general actions of his companions in their respective areas.

Everyone is working hard, everyone is moving forward.

So, why...

He exhaled heavily the breath he had taken in deeply before.

The inspiration comes from Zhan Lan's inspiration.

Surrounded by pitch-black flames and full of pain, he remembered Zhan Lan's words at this moment.

Hatred of fire, capable of destroying divine power creations.Theoretically speaking, if it can work on Anubis' divine power, it can also work on Seth's divine power.

And in his current body, there is a remnant of Seth's divine power—it's just that it has not been separated, and it still exists in his flesh and blood, deep in his bone marrow, and even deep in his soul.

——But can't it be burned?
——Since Zhan Lan said that I can do it... Could it be that I can't do it?

A determination appeared in the depths of the mind, and it was immediately promoted and used with all its strength.

The dragon armor wearer of the Zhongzhou team gritted his teeth, and he issued an order to the armor.He didn't ask for the dragon soul in the armor to be awakened, he only asked that the armor seal him as much as possible.

No air is needed, and no voids are needed.Whether it is tangible or intangible, stop it from being removed from your body as much as possible!

The armor responded to him, and the overlapping dragon scales completely wrapped him up.

Then... burn!
Since the remnant of Seth's divine power is originally in his body, since the fire of hatred can work on it.Then, just burn it from beginning to end.And as long as it is really burned, then I should be able to perceive its characteristics and properties, and in this way, no matter whether Jiang Yu and Zhan Lan can succeed or not, my side's exploration can at least work. To effect!

Severe pain swept through his body in an instant - it was already painful, but now it's even worse.

The pitch-black flame no longer avoids his flesh and blood, but goes deep into every cell, every bone!

Burning, flesh melting.Nerves and bones scorched.The boiling blood can continue to mend his body while serving as fuel.Let the destroyed flesh and blood continue to recover and grow well every moment.

He kind of wanted to scream up to the sky, and kind of wanted to scratch and scratch at his body.

The high-efficiency restoration of flesh and blood brought about the itching caused by the continuous reconstruction of the nerve endings, and under this feeling, the pain of being burned actually relieved it.

He didn't do anything in the end, he just stayed in the human coffin he set up for himself, experiencing the constant death and reshaping of his physical body.He gradually discovered that the pain was not unbearable, because the physical suffering was far less than the pain caused by self-blame and confusion for not being on the right path.

Constant death, constant birth.

The golden cup of the blood race was placed beside him. After being treated by Chu Xuan, he knew that as long as he was not dead, no matter how serious his injury was, he could use the special blood in the golden cup to heal him quickly—his body told him , every second from now is the best time to use it.But his will tells him that the top priority now is not to do that.

What to do now is to endure.

Free from outside interference, then feel.

Feel every subtle change in the body, feel every strangeness that appears in the ever-changing life and death.Sense them, lock them in, memorize them, and...know them.

He thought so, and he did so.

Until more and more data filled his brain, until the pain finally broke the dam like a tidal wave, submerging his perception and rationality in the tidal wave.

He failed.

perhaps.

....................................

Zheng Zha opened his eyes.

What caught his eyes was a familiar scene.

The vast earth stretches beneath our feet, spreading to the edge of darkness.The color is pale but mixed with twilight, and the line of sight gradually rises, and the majestic and vast beast-headed body fills every corner of the field of vision.

World Three, the last battle before the gods.

Here, it is on Seth's palm.

Zheng Zha looked around, but the outlines of his companions and familiar enemies did not appear on the line of sight.Only Seth is here, and he is stared at by those star-like eyes.

eye contact.

Endless heavy pressure swept over, and the bones immediately made a crisp sound of breaking.The sight of a god is the majesty of a god, and its weight is equivalent to a physical mountain!

God's grace is like the sea, and God's power is like a mountain.

God's grace soaked into his flesh and bones like sea water.

Kamui weighed on his shoulders like a mountain.

He's going to make him fall, he's going to make him kneel.He wants to let him know how huge the difference is between removing divine power and destroying divine power!

Hard bones are useless, pure and powerful pressure, no matter whether the will is tough or not, will crush all resistance.The moment they looked at each other, Zheng Zha's legs were crushed into powder, and his straight spine was broken into thousands of broken bones!
Seth's five fingers gradually closed, and amidst the continuous cracking and crushing sounds, Zheng Zha didn't even have a scum left.

Zheng Zha opened his eyes.

What caught my eye was a familiar scene that seemed to have been similar before.

It's still the land, or the palm.The giant shadow of the god is located at the other end of the line of sight, but the divine power is heavy, and it has not yet arrived.

Some kind of enlightenment emerges at the bottom of my heart.

As long as you keep your head down, it won't arrive.

As long as you bend down and kneel, you can leave this battlefield with no chance of winning.

but……

"fair enough."

"At least, I'm back to what I do best!"

The battle ax floated in his hand, and black flames covered his whole body.The bat wings spread out, and the Gorefiend soared into the sky, pointing to the sky!
Then, Shenwei and the five fingers of the gods pressed down again.

He opened his eyes again.Once again facing a battlefield where there is no power to fight back.Seth's remaining will is still waiting for him, and it is still up to him to decide whether to go or fight.

"What else can I do but fight?"

"At least... I just flew ten meters high?"

He responded with a self-deprecating laugh.Then, he raised his head again, held his head high, and aimed directly at that seemingly invincible opponent.

One death is followed by another.

Another time and another time.

Thousands of deaths, thousands of births, until the number itself is forgotten.

Zheng Zha didn't think much about it, he just felt the pain of being crushed again and again, and rushed to the sky with the battle ax again and again.Maybe the next time I will fly one meter more than the last time, maybe I will be crushed into minced meat when I raise my head next time.The hope of success is not visible, and death after failure does not add another line to the progress meter of victory.

But he kept going, going on and on, going on without sleep.

The pitch-black hatred spread over his body and mind, gradually penetrated into the soul, into the nucleus of the cells.Go deep...that will eventually be found and identified by him, the power of gods!
..............................

Zheng Zha opened his eyes.

He still maintains the posture of sitting cross-legged.

He subconsciously got up and swung the giant ax upwards.

However, the moment his thoughts turned, the pitch-black flames came out of his body, and shaped into the shape of a devil's axe before his eyes.The intriguing power accumulated in it is obviously just a product of shaping, but in his cognition, as long as it is swung forward, it will have at least [-]% of the destructive power of a demon strike!

And he knew right away that something was wrong.

--quick!Stop now!

It is too late to speak, but thoughts can catch up.

The fire-hating ax that was about to be slashed turned into a road sign that marked 'stop' in front of him.And immediately, in his chaotic thoughts, various strange appearances appeared.

"It seems...successful? But..."

"... I always feel... I seem to have researched something extraordinary?"

He rubbed his eyes, looking uncertain.

　Fragmentation failed, only one section today_(:з」∠)_
　
(End of this chapter)