Chapter 489: Reincarnation

Beneath the earth, wailing came from tears.
The red lines bloomed instantly along the torn skin. At the same time, Joachim's body changed again-only this time, the skin that was originally as hard as steel began to look like A fluid thing, a few things that looked like tentacles protruding from the disgusting thing on his body, they slammed into the fragile ground.
The hard marble is easily broken like being cut into tofu—the purplish red tentacles, like a snake in the sea, slowly approach the target underground—
The masonry turned into a of rotten flesh and stench in that instant. In the next moment, countless red shots came from everyone's feet.
""The final sword-Heihuang!" Arios fought around, dancing into a wonderful posture, from the eyes of everyone, it was like a figure slowly dissipating in the dark night, and then under the sun of dawn. Shining on-this is exactly the secret skill of Arios as the "Sword Master of Wind". The moment he felt the change, he started using the profound meaning.
Snow, wind, and thunder—the elements that are contained in all of Rialios' combat skills on weekdays, blended together flawlessly with a peculiar rhythm. "The Law of Wind" is using its unique swiftness and bravery to dispel the malice from the abyss. Under Alios's unrelenting and decisive action, supplemented by the full resistance of everyone gritted their teeth, these tentacles are being cut off and eliminated little by little. Although the number is huge and increasing, everyone present knows that this is the greatest despair that erupted when Joachim came to this last moment in his life-once it passed, it was victory.
Compared to the people supported by Arios who still retains full combat effectiveness, Heliga's situation is much more complicated. On the one hand, it was Heliga’s existence that made Joachim lose again and again. When this anger and despair accumulated to the eruption, Heliga also received the greatest degree of "care"-the appearance of the "dragon form" That layer of flames is a second understanding of the existence of the dragon soul itself-the first generation of dragonborn Milac knew this well, and the source of Heliga's power was not much. As a result, the golden flames ablated little by little the tentacles that were constantly attacking, and the intensity of their attacks had made Heliga look like a huge mass of flesh centered on him.
At the last moment before the break of reason, Joachim's only command in his mind to his maddened self was to kill everyone, especially the guy who caused the most damage to him.
Sometimes, when people try their best at the last moment of their lives, they will be powerful beyond common sense. Unfortunately, that does not include Joachim, who renounced himself, just to escape his miserable failure. Those warriors who fought generously to the last moment were tragic and strong, but they were never pitiful. They deserved such a powerful burning to prove the glory of their lives-but Joachim was so gloomy in his heart that he only knew how to break through the real difficulties The existence of the broken jar is impossible to have the aura that rivals the world at the last moment of life.
It seems that the momentum is huge, but in fact it is not even as strong as the attack just now. There is still not a short time before the "Dragon Form" is lifted. Heliga has the opportunity to directly end Joachim's life here.
But he did not do so. Because he had told Levi long ago that Ling's matter must be resolved by Ling herself, and Levi agreed with this and cooperated enthusiastically.
This time, it is still the same.
The magic burst. The tentacles entangled Heliga were all ablated and destroyed by this sudden force.
When Heilijia cast his gaze on the fault platform above, a distance of tens of sub-a-minutes away, in the dim light, and the interference of dust and miasma--the two spectators who had been waiting there, understood the sea. Liga means.
"Go." Levi patted Ling on the shoulder.
"..." Ling was silent for a long time, and finally nodded gently, and jumped down without a trace of hesitation.
Along with Ling's movements, the roar of the guidance engine began to resound through the audience. Under everyone's somewhat surprised gaze, the paint was repainted, and the huge humanoid weapon with all kinds of equipment fully strengthened-"Pattier Matil" descended from the sky with its little princess.
"...He is..." Ling looked at the...that group of flesh and blood that was making a painful but not adult voice. The magic power has been exhausted, no energy supply can be obtained in a short time, and even the spiritual pressure has disappeared - now in the entire space, only Heliga's majestic power is constantly pushing everyone around him.
"Well... the story that should have ended a few years ago, the Nie Yuan that has been delayed until today has to be resolved." Heliga sighed softly, and completely removed the "dragon form" - accompanied by golden flames. He faintly receded, and Heliga felt a sudden faint in front of him, and almost collapsed directly to the ground.
Afterwards, a mist of things slowly scattered along with the huge humanoid weapons beside him-it turned out to be an automatic physical assistance program initiated by Patil Matil. This is the latest design of Old Man Yoguru. It uses multiple newly connected exhaust ports to try to make "Pattier Matil" without receiving Ling's instructions, according to the re-written thinking program. Judge whether to use or not. Obviously, it regards the guy beside him whose blood pressure and heart rate have suddenly become erratic, as his companion.
"...It's so pitiful. The culprit of all this... In the end he was so irrational and even lost the human body... Throwing away all the wisdom he was proud of..." Confirming that Heliga was only temporarily uncomfortable. Rather than after something really happened, Ling looked at Joachim again worriedly—and then, in those complicated eyes, all that was left was pity.
"Punish him... or say liberation." Heliga took a breath and glanced at the people on one side-the tentacles had all been wiped out, and Arios and others had already vacated their hands long ago. "Patil Matil" also showed a surprised look when he fell from the sky. But I don't know for what reason, they have not spoken, including the purpose of coming to Crossbel is to find Ling's Estir and Joshua-the same is true.
They felt the subtlety of the atmosphere and knew that this power should not be disturbed by anyone.
"Patil Matil." Ling gave the order in a complicated tone, not the "Angel of Annihilation" with a smile - but a sincere girl with complex emotions.
"Double Fragmentation Laser Cannon!"
In his hand, the giant sickle swung cleanly in the shadows.