The buzzing of the runes no longer appeared, but the heartbeat like a drum sounded again. The magic inscriptions on the castle collapsed one by one, and the terrifying energy made the dark clouds in the sky slowly rotate.<
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Boom~Boom!
The second heartbeat sounded, the castle collapsed, and Luo Qing flew backward violently. Blood flowed out along the edge of the mask of the Saint of Order, scattering into the night sky, and the healing power of the Horse Talisman was running crazily.
Excitement appeared in Luo Qing's eyes again. He looked at his alchemy creation almost crazily. This was his work!
His mental power was skyrocketing crazily at this moment, and his spiritual knowledge of alchemy seemed to have achieved some kind of breakthrough.
But none of this could attract Luo Qing's attention. He was still in the air and only saw his own creation!
The clouds in the sky were getting lower and lower at some point, and the black energy and righteous energy were still rushing into it crazily. Chains of order appeared in the air, stretching toward the ruins and slowly lifting up a twisted firearm.<
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The twisted gun watch case is white, but this white color is cracked all the time, and traces of gold and red are looming through the cracks.
The two eyes exposed in the crack at the rear of the barrel are closed tightly, like a sleeping life, giving people a feeling of extreme danger.
There are more and more chains of order, locking the weapon from all directions and from countless angles, as if afraid that it will escape.
Luo Qing fell heavily to the ground at this moment. The healing effect of the Horse Talisman was still so reassuring. He quickly stood up and subconsciously stepped forward.
The next moment.
Boom!
A heavy heartbeat erupted, making the heartbeats of the surrounding creatures seem to be synchronized with it.
In the distance, Daolong protects the books stacked as high as a hill. The solemn look in his eyes becomes more and more solemn. Can the eighteen seals of this thing be locked?
Behind them, Ganwen Cuishan and Ah Fu silently began to move the books that were stuck together due to magic. The five of them moved away quickly as if they were moving a small mountain.
It’s too dangerous here!
Step!
Luo Qing's steps still fell, as if he was disturbed by something.
After this sound of footsteps, the eyes of the Barrett gun with more and more cracks on its surface suddenly opened, and blue smoke and golden arcs flickered in the blue eyes.
Boom!
The wax shell formed by the melted king's arm on its body exploded violently, and a golden twisted gun covered in red was exposed in the air.
Buzz~
The dark clouds in the sky instantly dissipated, and the bright moonlight could see the world again. The righteousness and blackness between heaven and earth suddenly shook, and they all soared to the legendary peak. In just an instant, the powerful balance fell sharply.
Buzz~
The space began to emit an unnatural buzzing sound, and the black energy and righteous energy that rushed toward the firearms suddenly stopped and retreated, hovering around in confusion.
Kakaka
Chains from order crazily wrapped around the gun, trying to lock it.
Step~
Luo Qing's footsteps fell again, and the firearm wrapped in chains struggled slightly, making a clattering sound.
Those blue, indifferent, god-like eyes looked at Luo Qing.
Instantly, an extreme sense of crisis arose in Luo Qing's heart, as if he would be destroyed at any time, causing his body to tremble physically.
Step~
Luo Qing took another step forward with an expressionless face. The extreme sense of crisis extinguished his enthusiasm, and his extremely calm heart made him keep taking steps.
The disk of order loomed, and a tingling feeling appeared in his mind, reminding Luo Qing that the thing in front of him was threatening the order of the world.
At this moment, Black Qi and Zhengqi cautiously moved forward again, but at the next moment, the balance that was barely reaching the legend dropped a little again, and it seemed that it would fall off balance at any time.
The righteous energy and the black energy quickly retreated again, circling crazily. In the sky, dark clouds slowly gathered, and some of them were gestating thunder, as if they wanted to kill this thing that dared to swallow the destiny.
Luo Qing ignored the irritability of Heiqi and Zhengqi, and ignored Order's warning, and just got closer to the weapon wrapped in chains.
He stared at it, and the next moment Luo Qing stretched out his hand, and the Ox Talisman burst out. He slowly grasped the chain of order and exerted force.
Kakaka
The chain tightened instantly and spread to both sides.
Order buzzed, a warning to the saints erupted violently. Chains began to wrap around Luo Qing's soul. The divine power of the Horse Talisman exploded, stalemate with the chains of order.
Boom!
A huge thunder sounded, and the golden thunder illuminated the heaven and earth in an instant.
Luo Qing ignored it and continued to break the divine chain of order, his eyes always staring at those cold eyes.
Finally, a gap appeared, and Luo Qing reached out and grasped the trigger of the firearm.
In an instant, two contracts erupted violently, and dense contract texts appeared on the gun body, triggering eighteen seals to appear.
Buzz!
All the visions in heaven and earth came to a halt at this moment.
The next moment.
The chains wrapped around his soul slowly receded, and the righteousness and blackness between heaven and earth were also receding, taking away the increasingly dense dark clouds.
Luo Qing's holy robe of order disappeared instantly, and he spat out a mouthful of blood with a splash, and then quickly recovered under the powerful healing effect of the horse charm.
A smile finally appeared on Luo Qing's face. He forced himself to take out a large basin from the space. In the big basin was the Cup of Life and a full basin of water. After putting the Cup of Life away again, he closed his eyes.
Slowly fell down.
Before his consciousness dissipated, his last thought was that this thing actually swallowed the destiny, but it was simulated, leaving a backdoor
Touch~
There was a slight sound of falling to the ground, and a young man in black fell in the ruins.
At the mountain peak in the distance, Daolong's eyes changed as he stared at them. He could no longer maintain his indifference, and there was a rare trace of anxiety in his eyes.
Without thinking, he teleported to the ruins of the old castle. Just as he was about to get closer, the weapon of destruction that was suspended in mid-air and absorbing the water of life in the basin slowly turned around, and its gun was pointed at Daolon.
A pair of indifferent eyes flashed with electric arcs, full of ruthlessness and machinery.
The sword dragon was stunned, and the hairs on his hair stood up. What the hell is this?
He instantly withdrew from a distance of several tens of meters, looking fearfully at the weapon of destruction that was still staring at him.
The water of life continues to decrease, as if the firearm has turned into a living thing at this moment, which is a bit magical.
As the water of life decreases, the indifference in the eyes on the gun decreases, and a thought appears in its eyes.
The hair on Daolon's body exploded again. What's going on? Is this thing thinking? Is this a living thing? Or a device?
At this moment, there was a strong look of interest in his eyes, and he had the urge to dismantle this thing and study it carefully.
As for the apprentice who is still lying there and is not dead, why do you care so much?
It's a pity that the sense of crisis is so strong that he is not sure whether he can escape from this thing's attack.
As time passed slowly, when the last drop of water of life disappeared, the eyes on the gun slowly turned to Luo Qing, looking at him thoughtfully.
Then the blood-colored stripes slowly turned into white, and the momentum of the entire gun gradually disappeared, and its shape gradually changed. Finally, when it approached Luo Qing, it turned into a ball and disappeared into the space. Daolong paused, looked around in confusion, and then tried to move forward.
One step, two steps, three steps, the sense of crisis that he had never experienced before never appeared again. He frowned and walked quickly to Luo Qing and checked his injuries.
I breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was nothing serious. My soul was just a little hurt.
Daolong stretched out his hand to pull the horse charm out of Luo Qing's arms and activated the charm.
White light suddenly appeared and enveloped Luo Qing. Some scratches on his body were quickly healed, but he did not wake up at all.
Daolong frowned, looked at the horse talisman, then shook his head helplessly, and began to dig out materials and arrange the magic.
The Horse Talisman is the immune system and recovery system of the Holy Lord, so it can repel all external forces and restore all injuries. It can even regenerate a broken limb and put a broken thing back together.
But the soul is obviously not within the jurisdiction of these two systems. For the soul, the most it can do is expel foreign energy from the soul
Sure enough, you still have to rely on yourself!
As Daolong built the cauldron and began to throw materials into it, Ganwen Cuishan and Ah Fu ran back carrying the books piled into a small mountain, looking at the cliff and ruins with some confusion.
Daolong paused and said helplessly, "Put it aside first and wait until I finish making the potion before building a house."
Ganwen Cuishan paused, nodded in unison, and walked towards the open space with Ah Fu.
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Eagle Country, Stonehenge.
The Holy Lord watched the dark clouds in the sky dissipate, his eyes extremely gloomy.
"I lost contact with my rune. He never used that rune. It's a pity."
Julan's calm voice sounded next to the Holy Master, saying it was a pity but there was no pity in his tone.
The Holy Lord's eyes became even more gloomy, "You couldn't feel the breath just now, but I know that he used my flesh and blood to create a terrible thing."
"It doesn't matter, God." The projection of Curse Blue slowly stared at the gradually brightening full moon, and said indifferently, "Only we are eternal in this world. If you want, then after the devil rules the world again, you can
Bring it over anytime."
The Holy Lord's eyes became more and more gloomy, and he growled a little irritably, "That damn thing reminds me of those damn gods! Sooner or later I will destroy it!"
He cursed for a while, and there was a little wave in his calm eyes.
He paused and said calmly, "We still have a chance. At least the world is fair, but we lost."
The Holy Lord took two deep breaths and closed his eyes. When he opened them again, the anger in his eyes slowly disappeared. He said calmly, "You know that the current world can only accommodate one demon. If we all fail,
, then the only way is time."
Curse Lan turned around and looked away from the moon, looking at the Holy Lord, "Shendu, I said, don't touch the history books. If you don't touch them, even if it takes ten thousand years, we will still have a chance."
The Holy Lord took another deep breath and suppressed the anger that was rising again. "I have my own plans, I don't need your pointers."
Curse Lan looked at him calmly, and the two looked at each other. Curse Lan said indifferently, "This is the last warning, don't touch the years."
The Holy Lord looked at Cursed Blue with gloomy eyes. After a long time, he waved his hand directly, and the flames exploded, burning Cursed Blue bit by bit.
After those calm eyes disappeared, the Holy Master still looked at that place without speaking.