Chapter 170 A dramatic fall(1/2)
"What do you think of freedom and depravity?"
Bai Luo watched Mu Teng's decisive movements and suddenly asked.
Although the second-generation divine body is nothing, a warrior like Muto is worth fighting for.
In this world, power is not a rare thing. As long as the technology and resources are sufficient, it can be improved quickly.
Therefore, most of the genetic resources that many civilizations like to rob are intelligent life forms that are unique in combat or will.
To put it simply, any valuable genetic resource has outstanding combat ability and can fight well as long as it is given strength. This kind of technology can reshape the three outlooks.
Either the ideologies highly overlap, they are like-minded intelligent life forms, and they agree with the ideas of the civilization, then it is worth fighting for.
And that's what Bai Luo is doing now. Judging from the previous fight, Muto's fighting ability is still acceptable, but I don't know if he agrees with the devil's philosophy.
"Hey, yo, it's not good to promote the devil's ideas in front of me, right?"
Next to him, Wang Yan spoke to Bai Luo in a teasing tone, glanced at Mu Teng, and shook his head slightly.
In this case, it was impossible for her to take action. Hua Ye's lackeys did not kill him immediately because they had already taken into account the fact that Wu Teng did not belong to Tiangong.
As for fighting for it, it’s even more funny, angels don’t need it.
Beside Yan, when Enisid heard these words, her pupils shrank, her breathing became heavy, and she raised her head and glared at Bai Luo.
What happened in the northern part of the wasteland suddenly became clear.
Everything was a trap set by the man in front of me, just to get close to Yan. Even in the battle between gods that night, those demons were probably inseparable from Billt Law.
Thinking of the soldiers and knights who died in this game, Enisid's eyes suddenly turned red, and she stepped forward to rush forward. As a king, she would not allow herself to bow to the so-called devil.
"Don't be impulsive, think about your country."
Just as Ainecid was charging with her sword in both hands, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side and pressed directly on her shoulder, while a low-pitched reminder sounded in her ears.
There is no doubt that it was Queen Yan who took action to hold down Enixid. She shook her head slightly in response to Enixid's angry look.
Sarayan, who was behind, tied the armor on her wrists tightly and stood behind Ainecid with a firm look on her face, regardless of whether the target was a human or a god.
Across the way, Bai Luo turned his head and glanced here. When that indifferent look came, Ainecid seemed to have been poured cold water on her, and she suddenly woke up.
"As a king, even the gods cannot make me fear me and give up my desire to seek justice for my people."
Ainecid looked at Bai Luo without fear, and at the same time spoke seriously to the helpless Yan next to her.
If it were a war or natural disaster, she would have accepted such a sacrifice.
However, it was not until now that Enisid realized that everything was just the deliberate act of the God of Demons. How could she endure this?
"As a king, measurement and forbearance should be instinctive."
"If I take action, the entire palace and even the entire Holy Alan Kingdom may be destroyed. Are you sure you want to take this risk?"
Yan couldn't help but sigh after hearing Enixid's gritted words. She put down the palm that was blocking the other party and handed over the choice.
The angel's order of justice is to protect the good and judge the evil. She will not impose her will on Enisid.
So no matter what the outcome is, Yan will help and protect life on this land as much as possible.
"You have said this before."
After Ainecid took a deep breath, she looked around with her eyes. Only a corner of the garden was destroyed in the palace.
Yan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, but didn't know how to explain it.
Ainecid doesn't understand what a god is, nor does she understand that a crisis is about to break out. The gap between Shiro and Muto is so big that the scope of the war between gods is very small.
However, now, Muto is about to fight to the death, and Bai Luo also offers him retention and respect.
This means that both sides will completely release their combat power. The high-intensity energy level collision will inevitably produce terrible destructive effects. Mortal creations will be more fragile than paper in front of them.
"The result will be more terrifying than you imagine, Ainecid, are you sure?"
Yan didn't explain, he just confirmed the results to Enisid again, and he was running out of time.
"Thank you for your kindness. As a warrior, I promise you a thousand pieces of gold."
In the pit in the garden, Wu Teng slowly pointed the blade of his hand at Bai Luo, nodded slightly, and stopped talking.
Suddenly, the atmosphere began to become heavy, and a powerful sense of oppression centered on him and erupted to the surrounding areas.
A gust of wind instantly whipped up on the spot, making the plants in the garden rustle and the lawn flattened. A few pink petals were spinning and flying across the field of vision between the two.
"What a pity."
With a buzzing sound, a golden long sword appeared in Bai Luo's hand. The sword pointed at the ground and lit up with a light blue light.
"Hmm."
Here, when the huge momentum swept across, Eniside suddenly looked ugly and covered her chest. While panting heavily, she knelt down half-kneeling, stuck her sword on the ground, barely maintained her figure, and flashed in her eyes.
A golden light.
Behind her, there was a sudden thud. When she turned around, she saw Sarayang lying directly on the ground. She kept using her hands to hold herself up, with veins popping up on her arms, but she couldn't raise her head.
"Alas."
On the side, Yan saw this scene and shook his head slightly, as if the spring breeze was blowing on his face, without any feeling.
She stretched out her hand to lift Ainecid up, and the pressure around her immediately disappeared like ice and snow melting. Sarayan also jumped up from the ground with a scratch, and couldn't help but take two steps back.
"This is God?"
Ainecid stood up and felt much better. She looked at her hands in disbelief, then at Yan and Bai Luo who were still, and her eyes suddenly dimmed.
She pushed away Yan's palm, waved her hand and said nothing, as if she had given up on revenge.
"Let's withdraw first."
Just as the heaviness in the atmosphere became stronger and stronger, Yan suddenly narrowed his eyes and reached out directly to grab Enisid and Sarajan.
A pair of white wings spread out behind her, grabbed the two of them, rose into the air, took them flying back, and disappeared into the wormhole.
At the same time, in the garden pit, Muto suddenly turned into a black lightning and rushed towards Bai Luo.
This black lightning was in a zigzag shape, constantly narrowing the distance between the two people. In just a blink of an eye, it appeared in front of Bai Luo, and then a bright white sword light stretched out and waved towards
Got him.
"My name is Bai Luo. Nice to meet you, Mr. Muto."
The golden long sword was picked up at some point and placed horizontally in front of Bai Luo. It immediately collided with the white sword light. He held the Heavenly Blade King Sword in one hand and just stared at Muto in front of him quietly.
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"Buzz."
The next moment, a dazzling light erupted from the spot, with streaks of white light shooting out from it and striking the surrounding buildings crazily.
"Boom."
With the sound of whooshing, the palace buildings around the garden collapsed, beams and stones, etc., kept falling down, and the smoke filled the air, directly blurring the view of the garden.
In the sky above, Yan appeared with Enisid and Sarajan, standing directly above the clouds, looking down at the palace below.
"My palace."
Ainecid first staggered a few steps in the air. After a few seconds of panic, she saw half of the palace collapsed directly below and said in a daze.
"What happened?"
"Queen? Queen?"
"Help, who will save me?"
Panic sounds suddenly sounded throughout the palace, and soldiers with frightened expressions fled between the palaces like headless flies.
They didn't know what happened. Just for a moment, it was like a natural disaster. The entire palace shook and the mountains shook. Countless companions were directly buried in the waste right in front of them.
In the original garden, Muto flew out directly. The flowers and plants around him had long become bare, and there were still a few small trees burning in the corners.
The air was filled with the smell of burning, and at some point, the ruined palace around the two people was also burning with raging fire, with black smoke spreading in all directions.
Muto rolled down from mid-air, stepped on the ground with his feet, and slid back for a while before stopping, leaving two deep ditches in front of him.
"I am honored to meet such a powerful god as you."
Muto looked up at the calm and composed Bai Luo across from him, once again clenched the long sword in his hand, and then pointed it to the ground on the right. His whole body lit up with white light, wrapping around his whole body like a flame, swaying slightly.
This was a manifestation of his life-threatening strike, which activated all the energy in his body and generated enough power to make him rival the three generations of gods in a short period of time.
But as a price, no matter whether Muto can win or not, what awaits him is that after the energy is burned, the divine body will be overloaded, leading to the ending of his being wiped out in ashes.
"You are very good, Muto."
On the opposite side, Bai Luo watched Mu Teng's movements regretfully, without making any move to stop him. He just pointed the Heavenly Blade King Sword at him, quietly waiting for his final blow.
The strength of the two sides is so different that the so-called back-and-forth fight is meaningless. Either we win or lose, or we stop fighting. There is no third outcome.
Muto also understands this. The attack he just made was to judge Bai Luo's situation, and now, he is risking everything to gain a glimmer of hope of victory.
Yes, Muto himself also understands that the other party is powerful beyond recognition, terrifying and unknown. The third generation of gods is definitely not like this.
To be continued...