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Chapter 71 Three generations of lights holding swords

An amazing work of art is born.

The people in Ye Shou and the Revolutionary Army were all dumbfounded. Has the current level of combat reached this point?

The minister even felt a panic. The Supreme Emperor...should...

Fortunately, Teigu's whole body was filled with heat. The blazing high temperature and powerful force shattered the ice, and even let out a violent dragon roar.

But before the minister could be happy, Tazmi struck the machine god with a powerful slash.

The violent force opened a huge gap in the indestructible armor, and the domineering power of will even impacted the little emperor.

Esdeath was followed by various hammers made of ice and snow, and the two of them joined forces to defeat the Supreme Emperor.

At this point, the minister decisively started the purge mode.

If you keep fighting, you will lose.

The life of flesh and blood was born in the body of the Machine God and began to corrode this divine object, and the little emperor began to scream in terror.

"Minister, what's going on!!"

The minister had a sinister expression on his face.

"His Majesty's weak character will become the only weakness of the Supreme Teigu, so I used Western alchemy to combine it with the Teigu."

"The patron saint of the empire does not need to care about the process, only the results."

What is not mentioned is that the supreme imperial weapon itself has the tendency to transform into a dragon, which can corrode the heart of the driver, just like being haunted by evil spirits.

The Western flesh and blood alchemy further encouraged this, causing the little emperor's mood to change drastically. He became cruel and murderous, and he was more inclined to the dragon side.

Following this, the Supreme Teigu also changed. His straight body began to stoop, and the gaps between his limbs were filled with flesh and blood tissue. He changed from a majestic mechanical god to a beastly god of disaster.

"Ang~~!!!!!!!!!"

The earth shattered, and the mad Teigu began to chase Tazmi and the two with infinite divine power.

The palace area was directly bulldozed after several battles, and the groundwater was blasted out.

Esdeath and Tazmi have no fear of this transformation, they are just large beasts that have lost their minds.

The two of them kept moving around on the machine god's body, but they became more skillful in fighting.

The Guardian Machine God was the first emperor's greatest support, and was also the world's highest technological product.

Mere Western alchemy cannot increase combat power at all.

But what the minister wants is not to be strong, but to be crazy.

The crazy biological machine god began to go crazy, and it wanted to drag the imperial capital to hell.

Countless eyes grew on its body, a massive amount of light lit up, the temperature within a radius of dozens of miles was rising, and the power of Binglan began to diminish.

The roar of full power operation made everyone feel the uneasiness of life instinct.

"It is preparing to cleanse the entire imperial capital!"

Najiexitan, who was rescuing people in the city, felt horrified that the little emperor wanted to destroy his throne and everyone.

Tazmi was angry, she couldn't block this attack.

He thought that destroying the revolutionary army outside the city was the limit of human nature.

It's too late to regret, thousands of rays of light bloom.

This is not the original scattered starlight, but a domineering destruction like the sun.

"It's just a beast, don't be too presumptuous!"

Esdeath knew what Tazmi cared about, so she condensed countless ice crystal walls in the air and wrapped the Supreme Imperial Equipment in them.

Try to block the rays and control the damage to the core area.

A violent explosion began, and most of the ice wall defense was broken through in an instant.

Esdeath molded more walls to fill them in, and the light projected a beautiful rainbow under the refraction of the ice surface.

But when the manpower is limited, she is not good at this kind of defensive battle, and competing with the machine god for energy density is also a wrong choice.

Esdeath gradually couldn't keep up with the frequency of the rays, but she couldn't admit defeat in front of her lover.

Continue to mobilize the power of ice in the sky, and compete with thousands of lights with your own strength.

This is the power of Esdeath.

The little emperor was also very impatient in the face of this blockade of ice crystals, and the flesh and blood life of alchemy uttered countless murmurs in his mind.

Finally, countless flesh and blood monsters were born. They had humanoid bodies and insect wings, flying out from the gaps in the machine god, ready to feast on the flesh and blood of the city.

"Asshole, let us protect everyone."

Under the leadership of Chi Tong, Ye Shou began to strangle these flesh and blood monsters and became the second line of defense.

The revolutionary army began to rescue people on the periphery, and continued to take people out of the imperial capital through the broken city walls and gates.

It has become the most brutal battlefield.

When Esdeath was exhausted, he finally blocked this move, and General Binglan's domain power began to dissipate.

It's a pity that the northern border is not well prepared to accumulate strength.

At this moment, the Queen of the North's strength is not at its peak, and her resilience is at a low point.

But for a human body to hit the Supreme Emperor's full blow head-on, and even the upper limit of the output, it can be said to be an inhuman realm.

If he were in the north, he would already have the strength to fight against the country-protecting machine god.

Tazmi hugged the somewhat exhausted Esdeath with gratitude.

"You finally hugged me, Tazmi."

"...You... lie down and I'll kill it."

The little emperor became even more furious after he fired thousands of rays but failed to achieve results. The dragon transformation had reached a very serious stage.

Ang~~~~~~

A roar unlike any human came from its mouth, and the energy fluctuations far beyond those before shocked everyone.

Black light converged on his chest, and the little emperor went completely crazy.

"This is the splendor to celebrate the birth of the new thousand-year empire!!"

The light ball is condensed, and the destination is: Imperial Capital

At this angle, even the ministers panicked. Energy bombs that could completely destroy the imperial capital exploded in front of their eyes, and they themselves would die to the point where they could no longer die.

I quickly turned off the purge mode, but it was too late.

Under the successive blows from Ye Shou, Esdeath, and Tazmi, the little emperor began to accept the power of dragon transformation from deep within his heart.

The machine god who lost his mind has become the god of destruction in the world of sister-killing.

But if he wants to destroy the world, Tazmi won't agree to it.

The light of the lights reaches all over the sky and the earth, and the red light shines in the world,

[Light. Never extinguishes]

The red power that penetrated countless time and space burst out from the boy's body, and thousands of stars swirled around Tazmi's body.

The first and second generations of lights appeared again to assist, and the word Hedao shined brightly.

This time the sword holder is the third generation of lights.

The young man recalled himself when he left the village, what happened when he first came to the imperial capital, his determination to join the night attack, his anger when his teammates were about to die tragically, his luck in meeting his teacher, his confusion in wandering the northern border, and his determination to defeat Esdeath.

"This world does not need the Supreme Imperial Instrument, it does not need gods, it does not need an emperor."

"This is my sword. It's called the New World."

The sword was swung out, and the red sword energy and the black torrent collided in the sky.

The little emperor who turned into a dragon was also roaring constantly, squeezing the energy of the machine god. His determination to protect the empire was also serious. Even if he fell into an ugly posture, he would still protect the country left by his father.


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