Chapter 172: The Deep Sorrow (40): Fall (Part 2)
"'Future' your eyes seem to be transformed into... monsters." Loka held the back of "Future" from behind, and after he helped him up, he saw a scene that scared him from the side.
In Loka's eyes, the right eye of "future" began to slowly sink down the moment he stretched out the "drill bit Hezi tail". After the two were bounced away, the entire eyeball first turned into a terrifying existence in pure red, and then slowly melted.
The skin and muscles around the eyeball, including the entire eyeball tissue, were dissolved, and the half-white face on the right, as if corroded by the wind, kept falling off the powder and turning into a dry, vicissitudes of existence similar to the walls of ancient buildings.
Soon, the inside of the eyeball was replaced by countless tiny black tentacles, which were intertwined and entangled, forming a squirming vine-like substance that replaced the original right eye.
Then, half of the dark purple curly hair of the "future" quickly turned straight and pure white, like the independent armed children who lived in the dark world for a long time, lacked sunlight and had too little melanin secretion.
"This is not monsterization, Loka, my mind has not been eroded." "The Future" comforted:
"This is the unique ability of 'Zhuo Gen'. I dedicate my 'limb' to exchange for the use of darkness that is much stronger than the present, or the right to use the power of ancient gods. In the perception of gods, or the predecessors of the dragon clan who created this herald, the eyeballs also belong to the category of organs."
"How long can this... exchange last?" Loka asked nervously and worriedly.
"I don't know. Maybe it's not long, and it's possible that it's very difficult to maintain this battle. Ivan Twenty-second... The magic power in his body is very complex. As the [Order], he merged many rare and unknown professional abilities, and the "sorrow" of the "deep ruins" and the "power of the underworld's tomb" corrupted him for nearly a thousand years." Loka analyzed:
"I think we have to give more to win."
As soon as the words "Future" finished, the last ball of flame-affected magic power floating around Loka's body disappeared, and the flames scattered on the ground were blown out by the continuous impact of the energy aftermath of "Future" and "Ivan Twenty-second".
Now, for the "future", only he has the final magic power to fight against the "monster" emperor in front of him. If he wants to escape from the unfavorable situation, he can only rely on himself.
Fortunately, the "future" has never paniced, and the power of the ancient gods has given him his natural spiritual resistance to darkness and evil.
In the eyes of ancient gods, those who use their power can be crazy and mentally collapsed, but the source must be themselves. It is not their own punishment that leads to the madness of the users, which is a great insult to them.
It felt that his physical strength had almost recovered, and "Future" chose to control the "Drill Bit Hezi's Tail" again. This time, he aimed the tip of the top like a drill at Ivan Twenty-second, and pressed his hands with black breath toward the mark containing the dark power on his forehead.
Suddenly, the name and call of "Dark Yuzhifei" began to echo in his mind, and the "drill part" of the "tail" began to become brighter and sharper, with a unique metallic color of steel.
Soon, the "drill part" began to start like a mechanical one, spinning at high speed, and rushed towards Ivan Twenty-second under the control of "Future".
Sizzling——Sizzling—
While the "drill part" hit the "industrial wind hammer", it also suddenly drilled forward in the confrontation, and countless sparks splashed between the two forces, like the scene of electric welding or cutting in a factory.
After all, Ivan Twenty-second, who was in a state of madness and had completely "liberated" his body, had stronger strength. The "future" gradually felt lost. When he was about to gather the last force to launch an attack, it seemed that Ivan Twenty-second's head had a brief moment of awakening.
It was precisely because of this moment that Ivan Twenty-second suddenly took off his strength, pulled out his hands, kicked his legs and soared into the air, causing the "future" to rush forward for a short period, stand unsteadily, and lose balance.
With this short loophole, Ivan Twenty-II quickly saw the most inactive and weakest part of the "future" and "drill-bit and tail", and smashed it violently.
"Ah!" A shrill scream echoed in this area filled with blood and red.
Standing behind him, Loka stepped forward a few steps and looked at him. Ivan Twenty-second hit completely smashed the "tail" into two pieces, making it separate from his body suddenly, and while the fracture was constantly splashing with crimson liquid and countless black particles.
Since the "tail" belongs to the "future" body and is a entity, it does not turn into energy after being smashed, but flapped in place for a long time before gradually shriveling and shrinking when the blood is completely lost, turning into a thick snake-skin-like existence.
However, the "future" where the last "Hezi Tentacle" was broken was hit hard. The severe pain and the backlash brought by the old forces made his left eye turn white, his whole body straight, and he kept twitching.
Even with the help of Loka, he barely knelt on the ground, but his broken internal organs and jelly-like flesh were constantly vomiting out of his mouth, as well as the black maggots formed after countless dark magic powers turned into entities, which were constantly thrusting and wriggling.
His breathing also began to become rapid, and he kept roaring, while trembling and gasping for breath, like an unfortunate weak boy plagued by various diseases.
Taking advantage of his short-term advantage, Ivan Twenty-second's instinct required him not to let go of Loka and the "future". In his only remaining cognition, he lost the protection of the ancient gods, and his body suffered fatal damage, and death was sooner or later.
He simply took heavy steps to the two of them, kicked away the twitching "future" without stopping the twitching, pinched Loka's chin with one hand, and slowly lifted him to a position parallel to the blue heart on his chest.
Soon, he lowered his palm, took a step back, and his heart began to accelerate. However, Loka was already in mid-air and continued to rise slowly with the blessing of inexplicable power.
This is the last power of Ivan Twenty-two who merged as the [Order], the "gravity control" of [Stand Creator], that is, the energy field of the blood-red foundation, which can control people at will at will, mercenate their physical positions, and give attacks.
However, at this moment, Loka not only felt that his throat was strangled by a giant hand that seemed to be sent by fate, but began to see stars, and even a harsh buzzing sound began to sound beside his ears.
In front of him, he was born in a wasteland that belongs to the category of the Extreme Cold Zone. The moment when the "Ice Blade" was taken in and wandering between humans and independent armed forces for the first time. He made a living by stealing and deceiving, and the first day of officially joining the "Chaos Group" and accepting the fate of the assassin, and... a few months ago, he held the "Sensory Hidden" and watched Dak Tillis with Nahaka.
His life and experience were echoing in his mind like a revolving lantern. The violent suffocation, dizziness and sleepiness made him wish he could faint now, but his brain, spirit and body were trying to release his strength, wanting to keep him awake and start fighting back.
However, what made him finally maintain his awakening was not his will, but the bones that changed from the wings of Ivan Twenty-two.
At this moment, these demonic bones turned into sharp blades and reshaped the wings, but Ivan Twenty-two popped them out, slowly piercing Loka's thin body one by one.
At first, due to dizziness and patience, he didn't say anything until the dark, evil, and dirty power mixed with it began to sting, causing him to cry and howl.
Fortunately, Loka's crying strangely pulls the "future" back to reality from the loss and convulsions caused by the breakage of "Hurzi".
Immediately afterwards, he activated the remaining few "Zhuo Gen's Humble" again at an extremely fast speed in exchange for the power of the ancient god who was the most powerful and dark enough since his life existed.
This time, his left arm was swallowed by a black halo, and his right arm quickly expanded, exploded, expanding several times, covering a layer of thick black folded armor like a tree bark.
At the same time, two broken bat wings stretched out from behind him. Although they were useless, they could also serve as decorative functions.
In short, his left eye turned into a pure black existence. He bit the corner of his mouth, regardless of the black blood that was overflowing, "Future" let out a long enough roar, and used all his strength to teleport to the front of Ivan Twenty-second in a flash.
Extending his right arm, "Future" just waved back a few times, and the position constructed by Ivan Twenty-II was disintegrated in an instant.
Then, he showed his teeth and looked at the emperor with a fierce look. While he pinched the sharp blade formed by the bones of his wings with his right hand, he used all his strength to remove them one by one, crush them, and scattered them into the air.
Soon, the wings and bones of Ivan Twenty-second, who had no power of resistance, were all removed and completely disappeared.
The energy of the "future" or this rare rage did not stop. Even though Ivan Twenty-second faced the rage, his body had already revealed unwillingness and crazy despair, and he trembled and wanted to escape from this place.
But the "future" will not let him go. Just like the purpose of entering this field, he wants Ivan Twenty-second, the initiator who led to the Wasteland Era to pay the price of death.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! I want to... destroy you! I'm going to tear you apart with my own hands!" "The Future" roared.
His face was no longer as pure and beautiful as the Lost. Apart from the splash of black dirt and blood, half of it turned into a rough, pothole-like twisted thing like tree bark by the power of the ancient gods.
There was nothing else in his cautious eyes except anger. The pure black eyeballs and whites were like deep dark abyss, guiding him to briefly "experience" the identity and mission of the demon.
The "future" did not give Ivan twenty-second any chance to escape or fight back. He showed greed and crazy, but a smile of relief appeared on the corner of his mouth. In his brief shock, Loka, who had come to his senses, rushed towards the emperor who was about to escape with his back to his head.
In the most rapid and decisive way, he inserted his mutated right hand into the chest of Ivan Twenty-second, who was as high as four meters. With great strength, he actually pulled off his heart that had become a mechanical one and took it out, and crushed it in the moment Ivan Twenty-second instinctively turned around.
Almost at the same moment, the surrounding crimson ocean raised unprecedented terrifying waves, and the huge impact, coupled with the shrill wail, almost resounded through the junction of "hell" and "human world".
When Ivan Twenty-two’s most bizarre, powerful and terrifying body lost its vitality, this area located in the “underworld” and “dead” began to collapse, and ripples of chaos arose.
A few seconds later, Loka and "Future" discovered that they had returned to the original technology-style laboratory space that was full of technology products and "cultivation boxes".
Chapter completed!