Apocalypse Cemetery

Chapter 372 Brilliant Sword Hilt
Western Hemisphere, midnight.

From Latin America to the front line of Africa, most people with regular schedules have already fallen asleep.

What fills the sky is the deepest color in the world, the vague darkness, and the background of the universe, which often evoke the most peaceful imagination in people's hearts.

An African child is sitting on the savannah with sparse grass and trees. He is shirtless and looks up at the boundless sky.

At this time, fish belly white appeared in the sky.

There should be six or seven hours before dawn, and the early day made him a little flustered.

So he woke up the sleeping adults.

The witch doctors and chiefs in the tribe woke up one after another.

They gathered outside the thatched hut and looked at the wonderful sight together.

At the same time, this kind of thing is happening in many places on both continents.

The first place to experience this vision was Rio de Janeiro, the largest city in Brazil, where the nightlife had just begun.

The colorful neon lights lost their original luster, and a blazing white light appeared in the sky, illuminating the entire city like daytime.

People flocked from bars, office buildings, and homes to watch such a spectacle together.

Soon, they saw the true face of the light.

Those were countless arms, bare arms, piled together like tides, swarming in.

A young man looked up and saw a hand stop in front of him.Then, an erect eye split open in the center of the palm, looking at him.

He asked his companions: "What is this? I feel a little bad, like..."

However, before he finished speaking, his head was held by bare hands.

People saw a phantom like a soul, torn out of the young man's body by the bare hand.Then, the young man fell to the ground with a plop like a lost soul puppet.

"Run away~~~"

I don't know who yelled, and people began to flee in all directions. However, this kind of resistance was meaningless.

The speed of the bare hand was too fast, like lightning.

Soon, the fleeing people were completely swallowed by bare hands.

Of course, this is just the beginning.

The overwhelming bare hands had no substance, they easily penetrated the solid reinforced concrete, and then grabbed the sleeping people.

Those who were running fell to the ground, those who were asleep were not breathing, and those who were drunk did not wake up either.

When the tide of light passed, the neon lights were still on, and the big screen in the square was still playing an advertisement of a certain TV star.

However, there was no voice in the city.

…………

The same thing happened in Dubai, it happened in the Congo, it happened in the Amazon, it happened in every corner of these two continents.

Looking down from a high altitude, one can see that on the vast land, there is a ring of light centered on Apinas, spreading in all directions.

Wherever the light passed, people fell to the ground like puppets whose strings were broken.

Soon, this light enveloped the whole of Latin America and West Africa.

At this moment, in an unoccupied church in Epinas, Chusheng Yunzheng watched this scene with excitement.

Circles of ripples rippled on the golden slate, and then, a gorgeous sword hilt slowly emerged from the ripples.

The soul-holding bare hand pulled thousands of screaming phantoms into the stone slab. As more and more souls were added, the shape of the sword hilt became more and more clear.

At this time, Chusheng Succession and Hawkes couldn't bear it any longer, and started to fight one after another.

He stretched out his hand to grab it, and the invisible thought force wrapped around the steel nails that nailed Yang Lie, and pulled them out.

Just as Chusheng Succession imagined, once Yang Lie was released, he rushed towards Chusheng Yun without saying a word.

At the same time, Chusheng Succession and Hawkes formed a triangle on the left and right, sealing the space for Chusheng Yun to hide.

All three are super evolutionaries, unaffected by the white light, and powerful.

If it were the vast majority of powerhouses in the world, they would have no choice but to catch them with nothing at this time.

However, Chusheng Yun is one of those very few.

He pressed the wheelchair with his hands like dead branches, and then stood up with those mechanical legs.

Then, Chusheng Yun disappeared.

Three dull voices sounded from Chusheng Succession, Hawkes, and Yang Lie at the same time.

Then, they formed three angles and flew out backwards.

Yang Lie shot through the dome of the church, and Chu Shengcheng and Hawks hit the ground hard, dragging out a long and deep ravine.

Chusheng Yun stretched out his arms and laughed wildly: "Just relying on you, are you trying to stop me? After today, I will become an omnipotent god!"

At this moment, Yang Lie, who had crashed through the church, broke through the wall and rushed in again.

However, Chu Shengyun's speed is really elusive.

He turned into countless phantoms, and his specially made mechanical legs carried huge kinetic energy under the acceleration of time.Every blow rubbed against the air to create beautiful flames, constantly bombarding Yang Lie's body.

Every moment, you can see seven or eight depressions appearing on Yang Lie's body at the same time, and blood splatters.

Between two breaths, he was already covered in injuries.

At this moment, Hawks let out a roar, and rushed forward again with a spear in his hand.

Chusheng Succession spat out another mouthful of blood, then put on [Ghost Dragon Armor] with one hand, aiming at Chusheng Yun.

At this time, it was not the time to hide his secrets. He once again activated the overloaded mental attack method that defeated the war king.

Although Lei Nuo's mental power was missing, this attack was still extremely powerful. Ghost dragon arm armor, Campas' armor, mental rage, and the transformation of the devil appeared on him at the same time.

The blue flame exploded on his forehead, and under the quadruple bonus, the spiritual flame of the explosion tore his skin and burst out from his body.

The [Fate Rebel] on the side quickly calculated the movement trajectory of Chu Shengyun.

Because the enemy's speed is too fast, aiming is impossible, so the first succession can only rely on the supercomputer to fire at the predicted position in advance.

"Calculation of Chu Shengyun's action trajectory, predicting his possible location in advance."

"It is estimated that Chu Shengyun will appear at 45 degrees obliquely above in three seconds. Please aim hard, we only have one chance!"

"Countdown three, two, one, zero!"

"Fire~~~~"

Then, a black beam of light blasted out, avoided Hawkes and Yang Lie, and blasted diagonally upwards.

…………

On the stone slab, the rippling ripples became more and more intense, and the hilt of the holy sword also completely showed its own form in the ripples.

The three of them were in the midst of a life-and-death agitation, when no one was paying attention, an old arm stretched out, and then grabbed the hilt of the sword.

Of course, this hand did not belong to Chu Shengyun, it belonged to Liu Yu.

(End of this chapter)