I Forged the Myth of the Old Ones

Shia couldn't help asking.

Now that the deep well is invalid, the seal that binds the outer gods is exposed, and the giants present may all die on the spot, and even the things outside may be difficult to escape. Is this a solution to the problem?

"Of course, the source of the problem, the unclean person, has been kicked back by me, but I don't care about the rest."

She puffed out her chest, and the metallic blood was like a scar.

"Besides, I've helped you so much, so you should pay a little price, right?"

The corners of Leopard's mouth were grinning, revealing a slightly playful smile.

Lu Jian glanced at the red sun.

Indeed, if the deep well fails, the pollution from the Outer Gods bound within it will clean it up in an instant. To put it nicely, it is already eight lifetimes of good luck for Lu Yi and Shia to be able to talk.

But now, the deep well no longer exists, but the pollution is only about the same as the buffer zone, indicating that the core of the pollution has weakened a lot.

"If you can successfully salvage the remaining contamination, you can escape from here."

Leopard said leisurely, as leisurely as a primary school student on an autumn tour in a zoo.

"I have worked so hard to help you solve the biggest problem. It is not an unreasonable request for me to watch the play."

"You're right."

Lu stumbled because he understood Leopard.

After all, the meaning of her existence is to find something different to do, to have fun.

Now that she helped Lu Yi solve the big problem of the foreign god, she would definitely want something in return.

As for who this fun will cause to die and what irreversible consequences it will have, it doesn't matter to Leopard.

When the keyboard man criticizes others online, he never considers what will happen to those who are bullied by the Internet.

This is the price of using the golden finger of Leopard.

If you don't ask Baobao for help, the deep well will collapse one day, and the awakened Outer God will break through this time anchor point and destroy the entire Hedao.

And asking Leopard to help is to deal with the remaining pollution after the Outer God left.

From the perspective of a foreign god, this deal is really lucrative.

He saw that Lao Song had put on his equipment and was approaching the crimson sun.

The scholar was clearly prepared to resist the incoming contamination, allowing his companions to leave in time.

In the sky, the brilliance of the sun is like a blazing ballad, spreading wantonly on the island.

Immediately afterwards, the song stopped as if it had come to an abrupt end, and then, in the sun, thick black mud poured down like a waterfall.

The black mud fell to the ground and quickly soaked the ground.

In the soft soil, the flower of evil blooms.

The branches made of flesh and bones stretched out, and human faces appeared on the branches, and the faces bloomed to form flowers. Creatures made of sticky mud and flesh were flying in mid-air, like Birds leaving the nest.

This scene reminded Lu Yi of a popular nursery rhyme.

"The sun is shining in the sky, the flowers are smiling at me, and the little bird is saying early morning, why are you carrying a pack of dynamite?"

He couldn't help but sang it out, and it became the background music of this weird scene.

Lu Jian also recognized that these monsters are the embryonic form of Hedao's filth. They inherited the pollution of an outer god and are rapidly spreading towards this side. Wherever they go, even dry stones will grow countless fluff, quickly become a living thing.

The crimson frenzy surged.

Old Song looked at all this directly, he raised the weapon in his hand, and shot several times.

The filth at the front was shattered in an instant, but they did not disappear. Instead, they quickly reorganized and turned into even weirder monsters, moving towards Lao Song's position.

Obviously, these monsters have acquired a certain authority, and ordinary physical attacks cannot destroy them.

boom -

A giant immediately raised the flamethrower, and the blazing flame was tens of meters long, burning towards the area where the monsters were most concentrated. However, those monsters were not damaged by this, but instead split into countless ones, forming an even more The surging waves.

Lu Jian also raised the silver revolver and fired the bullets containing the ravings of the great existence into the pile of monsters. However, just like what he saw in Hejima before, these monsters had already fallen into the deepest madness, and they were affected by it. the worst pollution, so the delirious babbling was of no use.

"Is that why it doesn't work?"

Now it seems that Lu Lian can also understand the reason. After all, the source of this raving has been sealed, and the current monster is directly created by the pollution of an outer god. In terms of the degree of pollution, Lu Lian's Word bombs are naturally not qualified.

hum-

A buzzing sound came from the direction of the sea.

The ship in the Brilliant Realm tried to start and escape from this time anchor.

The silver steel nail standing on the sea also trembled slightly.

However, the sound didn't last long, and the floating ship suddenly fell downwards, stirring up thousands of waves on the sea surface.

The Tavier time anchor that had been beeping also subsided.

"Did the escape fail?"

Lao Song glanced at the sky.

A high-concentration pollution area like a buffer zone has been formed here. If you want to leave, you need enough energy. It is obvious that their ships do not have the ability to adapt to this high-concentration pollution, so they lost control in this situation .

After all, this ship is only used for research and investigation, and it was not intended to be used for wading in muddy water at the beginning of the design.

In other words, if any pilot drives this boat into such a strong pollution, then don't expect the designers of Brilliant Realm to look at him more.

"Then there is only one way."

As the only remaining scholar, Lao Song is also very aware of the current situation.

Although it seems that the pollution of the sun has decreased a lot, these monsters are still enough to destroy the entire island and the entire foreign land. They must get rid of these monsters before they can leave.

Da da da--

The continuous sound of the counter is almost habitual.

He sent a contact to the ship and briefly confirmed the situation. Soon, several missiles were launched from the ship. Those missiles did not smash into the turbulent pile of monsters, but precisely hit Lao Song's side.

As soon as the "missile" landed, it opened immediately, and all kinds of weapons and a set of armor with metallic luster bounced out of it.

"Our world is not indulged in peace, but has fought all the way so far to have the current strength."

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===832. Clean Fire===

Lao Song put his hands on that suit of armor.

This armor is different from Shia's armor full of retro flavors and decorations and patterns. It is more like a product of modern technology crystallization. Just as soon as it is touched, the armor immediately cracks and turns into countless small crystals like gravel, spreading to the old people. Song's body.

Lu Yi originally thought that this was a nano-armor like a sci-fi movie, but soon, he found out that he was wrong.

These crystals tore Lao Song's protective clothing, revealing his gray skin.

On the skin, dark blue blood vessels burst out.

These crystals drilled into his skin, reaching into his body like tentacles.

With the entry of crystals, Lao Song's blood vessels gradually turned red.

The next moment, those blood vessels burst open.

The red blood splashed, but did not fall to the ground, but quickly covered Lao Song's body.

His skin cracked, his muscles swelled and knotted, and his bones also began to proliferate. Together with the blood covering them, they formed a red and white armor.

This armor has both mechanical and biological beauty. On Lao Song's face, twisted flesh and blood formed a hideous mask. There was only one huge eye, which was turning slightly, and several tentacles extended from the back of his head. Wriggling in the middle, if ordinary people saw it, they would probably be scared to death immediately, and fainted directly.

Lu Jian thought of a monster similar to an alien, and Lao Song had already taken out a firearm from the weapon rack.

The whole body of this firearm seems to be composed of the vertebrae of some unknown creature, one ring after another, the fine ribs become the barrel, and the tailbone and hip bone at the end are used as the butt and trigger.

Without a pause, Lao Song raised the muzzle of his gun, without pulling the trigger, and shot out several beams of light from the rifle-like weapon.

When these light beams touched the monsters in front, they exploded suddenly, and mushroom clouds rose from the ground. In an instant, there were not even scum left of those monsters, only a large thick fog remained.

However, in the blink of an eye, the dense fog converged again, turning into those ferocious and terrifying monsters.

This is like the filth that Lu Jian saw. It cannot be destroyed. Even if it is killed, it will be resurrected immediately. Even the pollution from the old rulers can hardly stop these monsters.

unless

"Clean fire."

Lu Jian thought of the pale flame.

Things that have been turned into ashes by the Brilliant Realm can only be fully controlled by the chosen priestesses in Wajima. It is a flame cultivated by the most extreme hatred and resentment of those poor girls as nourishment.

At least in Lu Jian's perception, this thing can burn the filth and resist these monsters.

The giants in the Brilliant Realm are still fighting, and all kinds of strange weapons burst out with light, sweeping away those ugly monsters, but in the next moment, all the monsters will change back to their original state again, and even become more terrifying. Constantly retreating, even the bombardment of the heavy artillery released from their ships only caused the monsters in a wider range to dissipate and reorganize.

Wings made of pale bones have grown from Lao Song's back. The wings have no patellar membranes, only sharp bony spurs. Those bony spurs are deeply inserted into the ground, as if they are supporting him to stand, and seem to be pulling from the ground. Absorb nutrients, or expel its own internal heat and pollution to the ground.

There are several forts floating beside him, and the power from these forts is enough to plow the island thousands of times, but hitting those monsters is like punching into the air, and he has already retreated to the ground. On the edge of the beach, there is no turning back.

Further on, there is the Tavel Time Anchor.

If those filth destroys the Tavel time anchor, then the time anchor here will definitely disappear, and the pollution will leak out directly, spread rapidly, and swallow the entire planet in a short time.

A giant was submerged in filth. In an instant, a storm was created around his armor, trying to drive away those monsters, but the storm could hardly resist the endless monsters. Soon, with a few gunshots, there was no more sound from there.

The sun was obscured by the black tide, and the entire island was at stake.

Leopard stood on the beach, watching this scene with anticipation.

Lu Jian knew that now he had no choice.

Only by creating a pure fire here can it be possible to save the world.

In the next thousand years, Hedao will linger because of the clean fire brought by Lu Jian, and Kohaku and Hongye will die tragically because of the method of continuing the world brought by Lu Jian.

He must witness the germination of Shenying.

He suddenly wanted to understand why Leopard came here with him, why he helped him send back the Outer God who was about to wake up, but left behind this messy filth.