Chapter 1917: 0 people 0 faces
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
- 1240 characters
- 2021-01-31 01:07:17
I don't know how long time has passed, but it may be only a moment, or it may be thousands of years.
Under the Golden Throne is one of the entrances to the network. Su Ming knew this, but the moment of entering it was more like rising into the sky.
As soon as his body lightened, his legs fell into the quagmire. A pungent air mixed with blood and decay smelled against his face, and he heard endless screams.
The light dissipated, and the three people saw the surrounding environment.
In fact, there is absolutely no environment at all. The stumps and broken arms flying in the battlefield have been flooded with various explosions. In addition to the dark clouds covered with purple lightning in the sky, they can’t tell what they are. What biological dark brown fleshy.
Strictly speaking, there is no concept of up, down, left, and right in the network. Maybe everyone is stepping on the sky, and the other side of the tumbling dark cloud is the ground.
There are more humans stationed at the nodes of the network than imagined. They probably all entered here with the emperor during the Great Rebellion, and it seems that there are more people in this war that never ends.
All kinds of demons flooded like a tide, crashing on the golden reef formed by the Forbidden Army and disappearing invisible. This is a battlefield where reality is mixed with illusion, where the human body and spirit are subjected to severe double tests. .
Perhaps many of these humans have died, and their loyal souls continue to fight, but the enemies are the same, endless.
Fortunately, the front line is relatively stable, the outlets of the spatial fissures are strictly guarded, and the almost white sunlight is shrouded in the human position, making the soldiers seem to have infinite power.
Ordinary people will inevitably be in a daze when seeing so many demons, but this is not a problem for Su Ming and his cousin. Wade even stood on tiptoe and stared at an evil demon who rushed over.
If it weren't for the tens of meters tall, six pairs of super purple-skinned demons without heads and only one twisting tentacle above their necks, he might have kissed the other person in the past.
"By the way, purple-skinned demons are pretty good. Why are we all red-skinned over there?" He grabbed his cousin's arm and shook it, asking him to see the monster on the battlefield, like in a nightclub. I saw a good girl like that.
"Do you like the purple-skinned female devil? There will be some in the future, she will make you worse than dead, painful and happy." Su Ming threw off his paws and walked towards the center of the battlefield: "But there is nothing here Now, you are the one that Nurgle is fond of, and she dare not touch you."
"Damn it! I really want to be tempted by people! I don't want to drink sugar water!"
Wade clenched his teeth to keep up with his cousin's steps, walking deep and shallow in the mud, but suddenly he staggered, and the slippery ground under his feet turned out to be solid black rocks.
What I saw before seemed like a phantom.
"Be careful, this is the junction of reality and illusion. Various rules are very unstable. Chaos energy makes everything appear distorted and deformed. This is also part of the psychological warfare."
Su Ming, who reminded his cousin, turned around and pulled the nun next to her. Her condition was very bad and she kept looking at the sky in a daze:
"Effilar, wake up, don't look directly at the sky."
The nun was at a loss, her face still showed a twisted smile, not knowing what she saw, her eyes gradually became feverish.
Su Ming squinted his eyes, and he broke the nun's face down, but her eyes turned up completely, revealing two whites of eyes. She might still look at the sky through her own heavenly spirit cover.
"Tsk, the psionicist is in trouble, Wade comes over and takes off the mask."
Deadpool rolled up his mask obediently, because his cranium hadn't grown well, and the hood was still pressed around the breach with staples. He could only roll it up around his neck with his hands like taking off stockings.
Some rotten skin fell off, but it disappeared when it fell to the ground. He didn't care about it, but jumped up and put his face on the nun's head.
"vomit......"
Looking at the face of Deadpool from a distance is completely different from looking at the face of Deadpool from a close distance. The nun who had rolled her eyes suddenly bent down and threw up.
However, Wade's face was able to ward off evil spirits, Huoxiang was righteous, and the nun who seemed to have entered sleepwalking before regained her sanity by spitting out, but her limbs were weak.
"Another person who can't understand my beauty, alas!"
Wade sighed and slowly rolled down his mask. Not all women could see his handsome face, and most mortals could not understand his handsome face.
Thinking of this, he thought of death again. As expected, she was better. Why was he angry with her before? I can't remember some, so let's look for her when I go back.
Su Ming helped the nun up and took out a paper to wipe her mouth: "What did you see?"
"Ah, the sun, the cold sun." Eiffelal pressed her temple. After she activated her psychic energy to bring the three into the net, she noticed the sky before she could turn off the psychic energy.
In the vision of psychic energy, everything around is golden, and there is nothing else in the sky, only a pale sun exuding a cold breath, but it is radiant.
Without paying attention, the mind was sucked into the stars, seeing the long river of time, the birth of space, everything that human beings have since ancient times, and the great cause of the emperor.
She understood why Laughing God said that everything is a joke, this universe is a joke, the truth almost made her go crazy and embrace the indescribable truth.
Of course, it was Deadpool's face that interrupted everything in the end.
Hearing the icy sun~EbookFREE.me~Su Ming knew that it was the emperor’s projection in the subspace, as suggested by Kiliman’s reception attitude. Ten thousand years have passed, the emperor may have lost his humanity. , Only the divinity of light remains.
"Next time I buy you a pair of sunglasses, the boss is not too young, I don't even know that I can't look directly at the sun." Su Ming knocked her head, turned around and walked towards the center of the position again. He began to exude his own universe. Energy, the whole person emits a colorful light.
Just one step forward, everything around seemed to be quiet instantly.
No, it was because another golden giant walked out of the battlefield. The expressionless giant had long hair and a laurel crown on his head, and his appearance was beyond description.
In the eyes of Su Ming, it was a Chinese, like an ancient gentleman; in the eyes of Deadpool, it was a purple-skinned woman with a front convex and backward; in the eyes of a nun, it was a skeleton, a phantom made of psychic energy. .
Everyone will see a different emperor, and the emperor always regards man as a as they wish. This is his mystery.
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