The edge of pure land

Medanzo, who arrived late, stretched out his finger in the air. The light gushing out from his fingertips was like the sunrise, instantly illuminating the boundary between day and darkness, and fell on the highway filled with burning wind, hitting the head of the shrouded monster squarely.

Even the ruins of time were pierced by this finger.

The scene from the past seemed to be annihilated in the light.

The power of this attack was not strong, but it was just enough to detonate the majestic divine power in Gong Yu's body, so the reincarnation of the god screamed silently like a demon revealed by a magic mirror, and the body wrapped in the shroud emerged with a fragmented holy light, and exploded with a bang.

"You keep doing bad things. You are really annoying."

Accompanied by the explosion of the glow, Gong Yu's cold voice echoed on the empty highway: "Come to Egypt. When we meet next time, we will decide the winner."

He paused: "Finally, I will give you a gift."

A distorted and terrifying face appeared in the light, roaring to the sky like a rotten human face, and the voice like the roar of an ancient bell spoke the language of the ancient times!

He said: "Epidemic!"

In the cabin of the helicopter, Medanzo frowned slightly. This is the third concept change of the Eye of Death, which is enough to produce the ability of plague in the body of any living being.

Some famous plagues in the world are related to this.

For example, the Black Death, smallpox, and measles.

This is more like an extremely terrifying curse.

So far, no one has figured out what the transmission route is, but its spread speed is extremely amazing, and it can spread throughout the city overnight.

The city of Linhai has a total population of 57 million. If all of them are infected overnight, the consequences can be said to be unimaginable.

Of course, given Gong Yu's current state, the power of the epidemic must not be that terrifying, not to mention that there is the existence of the Holy High Priest to curb it.

"Is this your revenge? Even if everyone in the world is cursed by you, it has nothing to do with me. I will still make trouble as always and ruin your business. You know me well. How can you make me feel guilty?" Medanzo looked indifferent. Anyway, he has always been that kind of person.

People all over the world died in front of him, and he didn't frown.

However, Yin Ma, who was accompanying him, noticed that his right hand behind his back was slightly bent, as if he just moved habitually, and seemed to be preparing to condense the seal.

Just at this moment.

A bold laugh sounded on the highway.

"Don't even think about it."

In the whistling burning wind, the half-rotten old man strode forward, looking fearlessly at the strange face that was about to disappear in the light, his voice as deep and majestic as a lion's roar: "After the great changes five hundred years ago, the places of rebirth in this world have indeed become your territory, but the pure land of the human world cannot be touched by any demons and monsters. I am a former special general of the human watch army. I once swore an oath in the military... I am willing to devote myself to this endless battle until the last drop of blood is shed. I will never be cowardly and never look back."

At this moment, the old man seemed to have returned to the battlefield that he had been dreaming about. His ears were full of roars and roars that had long been drowned in the past. The whistling wind seemed to be mixed with the roar of heavy artillery and bombs. He strode forward, and there seemed to be thousands of troops behind him.

The dragon's roar was like a horn, awakening his former passion. He seemed to have become the boy who had just broken out of the cocoon many years ago, and launched a brave charge against the ferocious white walkers!

Those were his most brilliant years, leading the soldiers to charge forward bravely on the battlefield, instead of sitting in the office day after day and becoming a scourge of being a vain and doing nothing.

The old man's pace became faster and faster, and the red dragon was perched above his head. The thick dark matter along the way was annihilated into powder, screaming and disappearing.

The asphalt road collapsed and shattered under the wind pressure.

The steel guardrail broke and shattered, annihilated inch by inch.

At this moment, the old man's broken body was more courageous than his peak period. He seemed to be able to sense where the invisible and intangible epidemic existed. He only used one hand to continuously chop in the air, and the hot burning wind chopped out was like the roar of a dragon, full of power.

Wherever the hand knife passed, there was a hot burning wind whistling, and the epidemic hidden in the void was actually chopped out by him and annihilated in the wind.

As if he felt that this was not efficient enough, the old man laughed and formed a seal with one hand. The wind pressure of the burning wind condensed into a field of annihilation, and the fog hidden in the disease was forced to reveal itself, collapsing into empty ashes like burnt paper, and disappeared without a trace.

This scene was even more surprising in Lu Buer's eyes, because he saw the strange corpse spots on the back of the old man's neck, which were symptoms of extreme disease.

The deputy pope actually used his body to sense the existence of the disease, and then annihilated it with the power of the Burning Sky Bone. What a tragic price he paid for doing so.

The military helicopter violently stopped on the highway, and the propeller wings cut the hard mountain wall rocks, and stone chips and sparks burst out mixedly, splashing everywhere.

Yin Mae jumped out of the cabin first, with thick and smelly blood flowing out of his seven orifices. He murmured, "Although I cannot sense the existence of the plague, I can sense the status of the creatures within a radius of 500 kilometers. Except for this highway, no life has been infected with the plague. Xia Wei did it. He was able to block the power of a god!"

Metanzo leaned against the hatch and wiped his face, then snapped his fingers. The bright holy light spread and formed a barrier at the entrance to the Ruins of Time.

"Vice-Pope!"

Lu Fuji stood up and roared.

The wind pressure that filled the highway had disappeared, and seemed to be condensed into one place. In the depths of the Ruins of Time, only the entwined red dragons roared.

It was as if this giant dragon had restrained the spread of the epidemic.

"Now you can still dominate and infringe on our world in those places of death. But one day, we will drive you to the end of the world." Xia Wei walked into the endless depths of light , looking closely at the strange face that was about to break.

He paused: "Leave no one behind."

The old man's raised hand fell down. This scene was like a successful eminent monk exerting all his life's energy to slap the devil. The highway was filled with the roar of the foehn wind.

boom!

It's like an ancient bell roaring.

It's like a mountain falling apart.

When this palm fell, it seemed as if it had swallowed up all the howling foehn winds between the sky and the earth. It was as if one could see the huge red dragon rising into the sky and roaring down.

The fragmented light was annihilated, and the strange face in the light was shattered. The asphalt road suddenly collapsed into a dark pit of a hundred meters, and the pit echoed with the sound of wind like a dragon's roar.

The old man's three laughs seemed to sound in the wind.

Free and bold.

The whole highway was shaking.

The rock cracked and debris fell, as if it had been cut in half.

Gong Yu's unwilling roar was torn apart by the sound of wind.

The rotting ground was swept by the foehn wind, leaving it in a mess.

There is no longer that rotten and ominous smell on the highway.

Only the broken beacon of the Watcher, crumbling.

Wherever the foehn wind passed by, the half-broken old man stood still. His clothes had already been torn to pieces by the foehn wind, revealing his naked upper body covered with corpse spots. He was clearly as old as a rotten tree, yet he looked like a towering ancient man. The tree stands tall and straight, touching the sky and standing on the ground.

"Did it succeed?"

Lu Fuji could no longer feel the danger, so he stood up and staggered forward, crossing the boundary between light and darkness, and came to the old man's side.

"Don't move, I will help you heal your injuries."

He said hurriedly: "I still have..."

Lu Fuji's voice stopped suddenly.

Because the old man had no breathing and heartbeat, he was like a corpse that had been weathered for thousands of years. His rotten flesh and blood disappeared inch by inch in the wind, like gravel in the wind.

In the end, only a skeleton was left standing in the wind.

Lu Fuji's heart skipped a beat.

Because at this time, even he was not sure whether the creation ceremony was still useful.

The howling wind still roamed the empty highway.

Yin Hao raised his hand, clenched his fist against his chest, and performed a military salute.

Medanzo also reluctantly raised his fist to his chest in salute.

Another military helicopter landed. Su Shi walked quickly down from the cabin. The first thing he saw was the skeleton at the end of the highway. The wind blowing against his face carried an extremely warm smell. He vaguely understood. What happened just now? He put his fist on his chest and performed a military salute.

"All salute!"

The members of the Dawn Special Sequence stood in a row with their fists pressed to their chests.

The helicopter's cabin was filled with the roar of propellers.

Ai Yue looked blankly at the skeleton in the distance, her crisp call was drowned in the wind, and she desperately wanted to jump out of the car and rush over, but was blocked by someone.

Yuan Qing felt a little sad for some reason, exhausted both physically and mentally.

The special sequence of night stood firmly in front of these two girls. At this moment, they were both suspects of military crimes that seriously violated disciplines and must be strictly controlled.

If they are allowed to mess around again, they may not even have a chance to go to a military court.

Lu Fuji suddenly felt very tired. He clearly won the battle he wanted to fight, but for some reason he just couldn't be happy. After a moment of silence, he decided to help the old man collect the body.

But when he raised his hand and touched the old man's skeleton, a residual lifeless energy invaded along his fingertips, and there was a faint tendency to turn him into a corpse.

It was obvious that the old man had been invaded too deeply by the death energy, and the power of death remained in his remains, just like a source of pollution after nuclear radiation, which must be dealt with as soon as possible.

"Let me do it."

Someone whispered behind him.

Her voice was clear and cold.

Lu Fuji was startled for a moment, and suddenly he felt a familiar holy light fall on his weak body, washing away all the fatigue like soaking in a hot spring, and the remaining life energy surged up like a tide, and the depleted body The energy and spirit gradually become fuller.

He turned around and saw swaying black hair.

"The battle is won."

Lianhua's black hair was swaying in the wind, but her clear and cold eyes seemed to reflect a clear pool of water. She raised her hand and gently touched the young man's face: "Thank you for your hard work... This ruins of time, maybe It will completely collapse in ten minutes, do you want to go over and take a look?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Wei's remains were enveloped by the flowing holy light.

The medical team from the Sacrifice Hall is arriving to prepare for the aftermath.

Lu Fuji was silent for a second and then hummed.

In fact, ever since he learned of the existence of this time ruin, he has been avoiding one thing, that is, in the deepest part of the wind and sand, there are images of his parents before they died.

He is a man who is not afraid of anything.

But he was afraid of this matter alone.

He couldn't imagine what he would feel when he saw his parents' tragic death. Even though it happened five hundred years ago, it seemed to him like it happened yesterday.

It was just like when Iron Man broke into the Hydra base in Siberia in Captain America 3, and Baron Zemo played the video of his parents being killed by the Winter Soldier for him.

Bloody scenes, heart-piercing pain.

Lu Buer had seen that movie and could roughly understand that feeling.

But some things must be faced after all.

Joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, life and death.

In this life, people must learn to say goodbye.

"If you are a little scared, I can accompany you."

Lotus gently took the boy's hand.

Lu Buer took a deep breath and nodded slightly: "Okay."

Light and darkness intertwined, and the wind and sand whistled.

The backs of the two of them gradually walked into the wind and sand.