Super Seminary My Holy Blade

Chapter 521 The Last Hope
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Chen Tian stood up slowly, breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at the Blade King Sword in his hand.

The big thing is not good, there are some cracks on the blade king sword, it seems that although the explosion of idealism potential just now caused some damage to Karl, the god of death, it is still a fact that the blade king sword cannot resist the power of latitude.

The energy left by the dusk is only a solution to the urgent need. To truly defeat Karl, the god of death, the power of the same dimension is needed.

"Hmph!" Karl, the god of death who fell on the ground, supported himself with his sword, stood up, pointed at Chentian and asked, "Why are you so obsessed? What's the point of all this falsehood? So what can you do if you defeat me now? We are still false existences, the miracles you have caused, and everything you have experienced are all destined. Why do you have to choose the story of being controlled by others?"

The Blade King Sword was about to shatter, and Karl, the god of death, naturally saw it, but he didn't understand why Chentian could continue to hold on.

Obviously everyone is an illusion, why Chentian can continue to persevere, doesn't he feel disgusted and pessimistic about these boring realities at all?

"Crack!" At this moment, the blade king's armor suddenly cracked and turned into stars and dissipated, revealing Chen Tian's already scarred face.

"Eh..." Feeling weak, Chen Tian could only forcefully support his body with the Blade King Sword so that he would not fall down, and said with a strong and unyielding smile: "Because I believe that I am not just a character in a novel, I think I can bring you some smiles, some feelings. If possible, I would like to continue, as long as I can get back the manuscript from you, maybe I can go to create an independent universe..."

"Enough!" Carl, the god of death, became angry when he heard Chentian's beautiful words. He swung his sword on the spot, and a crimson flame was thrown from the tip of the sword, attacking Chentian.

"Hoo!" The crimson flame drew an arc in midair, approaching Chentian in the blink of an eye, and attacked Chentian with astonishing momentum.

"Bang!" Chen Tian couldn't dodge in time, so he could only resist with the Blade King Sword, but even so, he was blown out by the flames and fell to the ground.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

Chentian's body suffered the strongest injury ever, and the dark plane could not continue to stabilize. All the holy swords, fantasy driver books and program keys inside were scattered all over the place.

The fantasy driver books were scattered all over the place. Unexpectedly, even they could not avoid dissipating. The moment they first came into contact with the real world, the fantasy driver books and program keys all became dim, and seemed to have lost their power. , turned into scrap metal.

It was an unprecedented crisis, but even so, Chentian didn't give up, but stood up stubbornly, and asked in a low voice: "If it's something that's been decided, who says it can't be changed? Didn't you succeed?"

"Huh?" Hearing Chentian's strange rebuttal, Karl, the god of death, stopped to hear what Chentian meant instead of killing him.

Resisting himself not to fall down, Chen Tian continued to say firmly: "Didn't you do it? Didn't you resist fate? If the final outcome of Karl, the god of death, is to dissipate, then you have successfully resisted now, haven't you? You successfully destroyed all of this, doesn't it mean that everything is not destined, as long as the belief does not change, the story will eventually create the desired ending!"

"Boring." Carl, the god of death, had no way to refute Chentian's words, but he also roared with disdain: "I said, I just want to destroy this story, whether you want to be the new creator or not, I just want to destroy it." That's enough here!"

He can be said to be in a daze now, as long as this story is destroyed, he doesn't care about the rest, just disappear!

Then Karl, the god of death, slashed forward with a sword, and Chen Tian, ​​who was already exhausted, had no choice but to fight with the blade king sword that was about to break.

Boom! "With a muffled sound, Chen Tian was repelled by the blow, and he fell down, but at this moment, he still clenched his teeth and persisted. Regardless of the wounds on his body, he rolled over, stood up, and stood up again. .

Chen Tian looked at Karl, the god of death in front of him. His current condition can be described as very bad. There were wounds all over his body, blood stained his clothes, and the internal organs of his body had been displaced, and he could not use his strength at all. He is now at the end of his strength, and can only barely maintain his standing.

"Should die!" Karl, the god of death, didn't intend to give Chen Tian a rest time, so he stepped forward and slashed at him with his sword.

It was too late to dodge, Chen Tian whose body was about to split apart could only lie down on the spot, barely dodging the sword.

However, this also caused Chentian to be unable to escape at the same time. Seeing Chentian lying down, Karl, the god of death, immediately continued to attack, and slashed at Chentian's chest with a sword.

"Dang!" There was a crisp metal sound, Chen Tian had no choice but to hold the hilt of the sword with his right hand and the blade with his left hand, using all his strength to block it.

But even so, Chen Tian's left hand was still injured by the sharp blade of the Blade King Sword, and drops of blood flowed down.

"It's about time for you to give up, your holy sword, your fantasy drive book, and all your other powers can't save you anymore." Death God Karl increased his strength, wanting to completely crush Death Star.

The power continued to be suppressed, but the fire of faith in Chentian's eyes would never change, and he said unswervingly: "I will not give up, I am a painter, what I have to do is to draw all the beautiful things, in the Until then, I will definitely protect everyone!"

"You can't protect anything anymore, your fantasy drive book is useless, and your companions are all reduced to ashes, so give up." Karl, the god of death, continued to increase his strength, telling the predicament Chentian was in now.

Yes, there is almost no drama to sing, the oil is exhausted, the lamps are dry, and everything is dead, this universe may really be dying.

But no, at this moment, someone came here and shouted with all his might: "There is still me, we still have hope!"

It's Kesha!She held a blue ball in her hand, leaning against the door weakly.

It looked like she was about to give up too. . .

In fact, this is indeed the case. Just after Kaisha and the others completed the data integration just now, Lena, Yan, and Liangbing were also forced to disappear because of their own sense of existence.

Only Kaisha stayed in Chentian's body for a period of time to survive until now, and was sent here by the Zeya satellite, but even so, the time left for her was only tens of seconds.

Time is running out, Kaisha can't miss this opportunity to turn around, she throws the blue fluorescent ball towards Chentian with her last strength, and shouts with her last strength: "Chentian! This is hope! Untitled Sword and nothingness reconcile it, and integrate it into the fantasy drive book to create a new story!"

(End of this chapter)