Chapter 159 Will God Save People? (Part 2) Finished!
The blood sand that filled the sky suddenly changed, breaking the original seemingly calm but actually stormy atmosphere. It did not conceal its danger and quickly attacked the center. In a blink of an eye, it turned into an extremely terrifying tornado, rushing down madly. The strong pressure it carried caused the yellow sand outside the dead land to be sucked into it, and it raged in the air together with the blood sand.
The surrounding environment instantly fell into darkness, blood sand and yellow sand covered the sky together, and a suffocating terrifying aura swept across madly.
The Northwest alien army, who had left the dead zone and arrived at the normal sand, was counting casualties and losses, and taking a rest. The one at the front was the silver-haired chief priest who seemed to be unscathed. Next to him was the green-haired researcher Bai Qu, who had arrived at some point and was wearing round-frame glasses and a large white coat.
Bai Qu looked at the doomsday-like natural disaster scene with a smile, and said in a strange tone: "It seems that we have failed this time. The gods from the outside world are not so easy to capture."
The silver-haired chief priest had no smile on his face, staring coldly at the sandstorm ahead. Every grain of sand moving at high speed carried an extremely unstable terrifying force, as if suppressing the desire for riot. Layer by layer, it was superimposed and squeezed, making even the air become anxious and chaotic.
And then? It seemed to have reached a critical point, or? The ignited spark finally successfully detonated the explosives -
boom!
Countless dust and sand were violently ejected from the blood-red tornado as if by an invisible force, forming a scarlet cloud that covered the sky and the sun. The terrifying airflow also splashed outward at an astonishing speed, one after another, with a terrifying force that could destroy everything around it, as if it wanted to completely destroy everything around it.
The silver-haired chief priest fiercely cut open a barrier of ice and snow to block the incoming air currents, but the mechanical spider army and many aliens behind him had already been knocked to the ground by the first air current.
After Bai Qu got up from the ground, he did not retreat but walked forward, pushing his glasses and walking forward frantically, with surprise and madness flashing in his eyes.
The officiant warned him? : "Stand back?"
Bai Qu ignored him and continued to move forward. When his outstretched hand passed through the barrier and was cut by the violent sandstorm outside, he finally sobered up a little.
He? Looked at the storm's core with fascination? The dazzling golden light suddenly lit up, and said: "What is that? What? I feel a strange breath."
The silver-haired high priest also stared at the increasingly bright light, scorching, burning, as dazzling as the sun...so familiar that it made him? More and more displeased.
"It didn't disappear, it just hid."
His indifference was almost undisguised, and Bo Qu didn't care about the cold air beside him at all. He carefully observed the scene in front of him, and then he was surprised: "The golden light was blocked. What blocked it was... fog? Ha, it seems that my dear student finally decided not to slack off... Wait, why did he cover the light ball with fog?"
In his field of vision, the increasingly bright and dazzling golden light stopped halfway up, as if it was suppressed by the blood-colored tornado and could not move. Then, a thick gray fog rose from below, quickly and decisively enveloping the "sun" that was suspended in the air.
Now, in the dead land covered by blood sand and storm, a dark "sun" is shaking violently?
This scene was also seen by everyone on the three giant eagles.
"What happened?" Zai Zhe opened his eyes wide, seeing the golden light shining and then covered by the gray fog. He felt that the world had changed too much and muttered to himself: "Gold, golden light... Zhang Chun, what is that?——"
"Yes? Yuanyuan, and there are still five minutes..." Zhang Chun stood on the head of the giant eagle, looking forward? What was in his eyes at the horrific scene? Uncontrollable anxiety and worry, the current situation was out of control, Jing Yuan, who had disappeared for a long time, appeared as the [Sun]. He? He could even foresee that in the short ten minutes mentioned by "Yunyan", an unexpected development would break out!
Wu Gaoyuan, who was sitting next to him, looked up at him, then looked at the scene in front of him, stroked his chin, and sighed to himself: "That guy, Lion, can't even speak clearly. How can this be called by freedom? He clearly sensed the sound of his sister waking up and wanted to come and take a look."
His eyes behind the sunglasses gradually became serious, staring at the increasingly blurred golden light, and then looking at the blood-red tornado that was still roaring and raging, with the gray fog floating unsteadily beside it, as if it had no power to fight back.
Wu Gaoyuan pondered for a moment, then whispered to Zhang Chun, "When you feel the situation is not good, remember to tell me, and I will replace Boss Lion."
Zhang Chun took a deep breath and said, "Okay, thank you for your hard work."
Wu Gaoyuan waved his hand and sighed slightly.
…
"Why not rise? It's only a thousand meters high. It can't even penetrate my divine domain. Is this the Sun?"
"A mere incomplete creature is worthy of being called a god?"
"[Blood Mist], stop expecting anyone to come and save you. At this moment, only true gods are qualified to intervene in our war!"
"Fall into the eternal abyss, and in the constant recollection of ridiculous delusions, become the nourishment that makes me stronger!"
In the sandstorm composed of blood and sand, cold taunts continued to sound. The Desert God grabbed the black-haired boy's neck and held him tightly. The blood and sand around him surged like a living thing, pressing both him and the boy into a deep pit underground.
Falling, falling, falling...
And then? At a certain moment, the gray mist rising from the bottom of the boy suddenly surged rapidly.
Then, a hand suddenly raised up and grasped the wrist of the Desert God that was holding the other's throat. The strong force shocked him for a moment. He looked into the boy's eyes, but he could only see his increasingly broken shadow, reflected in a scarlet world, as if he was sinking in a bloody hell.
The Desert God suddenly leaned back. The [Blood Mist] actually took the initiative to approach him, and even stuck so close that it actually made him have such a bad association.
"you--"
He felt offended and became extremely angry.
However, the black-haired boy in front of him raised his hand and touched his face as if nothing had happened - the fine sand fell down with a rustle? It was enough to make any offender who dared to touch feel the pain of the soul being burned, but this time it seemed to have lost its effect.
He saw a subtle and strange smile on Blood Mist's face, and the other party? Once again approached and said: "She said she wanted me to help her slap you twice, but? ... Where do you have the face to do it?"
Without giving the Desert God time to react, words full of ridicule and laughter came out of the mouth in front of him.
"——This face of yours! Eyes, nose, mouth, cheeks, ears! Why can you only transform into a phantom? Shendu Shendu, where has your face gone! Have you forgotten what you really look like, or? Don't you even have the ability to condense yourself into a real human form?!"
The Desert God smelled an unknown breath and realized that the Blood Mist was in an extremely unstable state. He tried to stay away, but the young man who was still approaching him spoke with a hint of sadness and pity, "Poor God, you have even abandoned your true self..."
“How can you be called God?”
“——What?” The Desert God paused involuntarily, his indescribable anger and sense of absurdity almost reaching its peak.
"How long are you going to deceive yourself? You are? The God of the Crossing, but you are not? The God of the Crossing... A generation of? God, the real [Desert God] has already revived in your body! You are now nothing but? The nourishment for His coming to the world! Your soul, thoughts, cognition?, have all been distorted and tampered by the [Desert God]? Now - who are you? "
After that, all the exaggerated expressions on Chu Xiuyan's face disappeared, and he looked down at the shadow in front of him with indifference and condescension. At this time, although the palm of the desert god was still clasped on his neck, it was faintly shaking, just like its owner...
Heart? God lost.
He showed a happy expression, and the increasingly blurred and unstable shadow of the Desert God was reflected in his scarlet eyes. He saw his unstable mind and confused thinking, and also saw him struggling to regain his sanity and trying his best to refute.
"You are trying to provoke me again, forcing me to lose consciousness, so that you can kill me... It's just a verbal pleasure." The Desert God coldly grabbed Chu Xiuyan's throat again, trying to press him into the abyss of the ground, but the surging blood sand didn't know when it lost its weight...
He seemed to feel his eyelids twitch.
The black-haired boy under his hand burst into an extremely happy laugh, a reaction that was very different from before, once again showing that the other party's state was also unstable.
"Shen Du, oh Shen Du, you are so pitiful. What I just said was not a lie."
The black-haired boy said to the God of Desert with malice: "Who is in a dead end at this moment? You."
As soon as he finished speaking, thick gray fog surged in from the dark area behind the boy like a tide, no longer covering it, and quickly climbed upwards with an arrogant and ostentatious attitude, swallowing up the Desert God in the blink of an eye.
"Do you intend to have another battle like the one the kingdoms had? Before your gray fog and my blood sand decide the outcome, I will suppress you first/before..."
The Desert God suddenly saw a hint of scarlet.
In the thick gray fog, wisps of blood gradually appeared. They crossed the desert god and reached a higher place along with the gray fog that rose higher and higher.
——The "sun" that was suppressed in mid-air.
The Desert God turned his head suddenly, but was stopped by a pair of hands. The thick gray fog also blocked his sight. However...
The blood sand at high altitude conveyed a picture to Him.
Above his head, at the top of the blood-sand storm, the "sun" was unexpectedly shrouded in gray fog without anyone noticing. And just a few seconds ago, wisps of blood-colored gray fog reached the bottom of the "sun" and merged into the surrounding gray fog. Then, countless undead souls that had long disappeared reappeared, their bodies tinged with scarlet blood. "They" stretched out their hands and held up the "sun" that could no longer rise.
Before the Desert God could react, countless sand spirits around him were also invaded by a wisp of scarlet mist. They immediately betrayed their master and rushed to the bottom of the "sun" and raised their hands.
Densely packed and boundless, countless shadows loomed in the fog, and then? ...
“They” lifted up the “sun” and pushed it to a higher place, out of the blood-sand-covered area, to a higher and farther sky, from there—
"come down."
Chu Xiuyan twisted the head of the Desert God back into place, stared into the increasingly hideous and distorted face of the phantom, and smiled softly, "Don't be nervous, it will be quick, just a bang, and everything will disappear - including you, Shendu."
“——You will die too! [Blood Mist], why are you crazy?!” The Desert God almost wanted to curse, but soon He realized something, “That is? A broken god, His power is not enough to kill me…”
The eyes of the phantom He created seemed to be burning with anger. He stared at the young man and said word by word: "I only need to suppress you before the sun falls, and then carry the core of the deadly place away from that place, and then I can successfully escape."
Chu Xiuyan suddenly laughed out loud, "Just? You care about me so much? You even want to take me with you when you escape? Shen Du, you love me so deeply."
"In that case, fall with me!"
He? Hugs the Desert God fiercely, the gray fog below squeezes the blood sand to create a downward channel, and then? Is? pulls the boy fiercely down?
The desert god was being carried? Down? Landed.
Previously, the Desert God wanted to make [Blood Mist] fall into the dark abyss of the underground. Now, [Blood Mist] wanted to be crushed to death by the "sun" along with the Desert God.
What a wonderful cause and effect connection.
What a spectacular scene!
Who wouldn't be amazed by this?!
Chu Xiuyan marveled at the development of the scenario, and there was still a sizzling sound in his mind, but he didn't care at all and winked at the Desert God with great pleasure.
He said, "Don't look at me with such angry eyes... Isn't this your problem? I resonated with you, but I felt the [Sun] first... Now I am really, very, very happy? Ah - just like Yuanyuan, she woke up from her deep sleep and saw the world again, so she was so happy? Excited? She didn't know what to do? Well, me too? I really don't know? How to entertain you..."
Chu Xiuyan tightly held the Desert God who was frantically trying to break free. Countless blood-colored mists moved around him? , controlling his movements like chains? .
"You——" The consciousness of the Desert God was originally unstable. When he realized that he had lost the chance to escape, he became even more furious: "[Blood Mist], you lunatic! We should be in the same camp! Why are you so desperate to save mankind?! God is a punishment from heaven, and we are the catastrophe of mankind, and it is their fate! If you want to break free from the catastrophe of fate, you can only evolve and become a god like us! What's wrong with that?!"
boom!
A huge hole was suddenly torn in the blood sand in the sky. The "sun" covered by gray fog and lifted by countless phantoms left the blood sand area and reached a higher cloud layer. Then, it continued to rise higher and higher.
It was dusk and the night was gradually spreading.
High? High? The rising dark "sun" was exposed to the vision of countless people.
And then? As if they had accomplished their mission, the countless shadows at the bottom slowly dissipated, and the gray fog covering the "sun" dissipated...
A dazzling and scorching golden light suddenly flashed, illuminating the sand that had been eroded by the night in an unrestrained manner, and then? In the shocked sight of countless people, it fell with a loud bang!
The wind is howling and the bloody sand is hissing.
However, everything disappears completely the moment it approaches the "sun", melts, erodes, and disappears.
Chu Xiuyan saw the increasingly thinner blood sand storm and the increasingly dazzling golden light, and laughed happily once again.
"That's great, Shendu, you should really look back and see what the sun is? How did it kill you--"
The Desert God had completely lost his mind and screamed sharply, "[Blood Mist]! You are also a god, but you are helping humans kill gods! Do you think you are saving people? Wrong! You are heading towards a path of self-destruction. One day you will be killed by humans - just like me in the past. You will be betrayed by humans, and your promises will be trampled upon. One day you will take the initiative to abandon that ridiculous and pathetic delusion and become the me of today!"
"[Blood Mist], God will not save us!"
"You are absolutely right, Shendu!"
Chu Xiuyan laughed sharply, holding the Desert God. His scarlet pupils gradually turned into sharp vertical pupils, like a wild beast, full of malice. He whispered as if whispering, with an irrepressible sneer in his voice: "But unfortunately... I am not a god! I am a human, a person who walks on land. No matter what I become, I will return to the earth one day——"
boom!
The dazzling "sun" is approaching.
The scorching and destructive light caused the blood sand on the dead ground to retreat continuously, trying to retreat into the abyss underground and return to the seemingly stable sand.
At this moment, the Desert God was stunned by the boy's words, and blurted out instinctively: "How is it possible... How is it possible that a God thinks he is an ant?"
Chu Xiuyan grinned and laughed silently.
A pair of small hands suddenly appeared behind him, silently covering the boy's back, blocking his fall. At the same time, a soft golden light quickly covered his entire body, blocking the erosion of the increasingly violent [Sun].
The shadow of the Desert God was affected by the "sun" that was getting closer and closer, and gradually began to melt away. Only the half-broken golden heart became clearer and clearer, as if it was beating violently due to the shock of its owner, and the sound of it was transmitted to Chu Xiuyan's ears.
He? He narrowed his eyes, looking at the increasingly dazzling light in the sky, and with a flick of his wrist, a scarlet dagger emerged, and he decisively stabbed it into the chest of the Desert God.
But this time, the Desert God did not stop him.
His reasoning returned to normal after the previous conversation, and he realized that this was probably his doom. His dignity as a god prevented him from showing his ugly face, so he chose to remain silent.
Golden blood flowed down the blade? It fell on the skin on the back of Chu Xiuyan's hand, causing patches of burning pain.
"Any last words, Shendu?"
The Desert God said coldly, "Yes. And it's not a last will. Gods don't die, they just sleep. One day they will wake up again. I'm waiting for your end."
He said, "And I still hold on to my opinion. Gods are high and above, and humans are lowly and insignificant like ants. So I curse you. I curse you to always be wavering between the two positions of God and human. I curse you to fight against divinity every moment. I curse you to always be a lowly human being."
"This is a blessing to me." Chu Xiuyan snorted, exerted force in his hand, and stabbed the dagger deeply into the heart of the Desert God again. Looking at the increasingly broken shadow of the other party, he said: "Then I will curse you too. Shendu, I curse you to sleep in an eternal dream. I want you to have 99,999 nightmares before you can catch a glimpse of the beauty of the world, and then sink into the nightmare again and never wake up."
The desert god looked at the boy, as if sneering.
Down? In one second, there was a loud bang, and the "sun" completely fell, smashing deep into the dark ground, swallowing everything up!
A broken golden heart? Dirty and broken.
Death to the land.
Since then, the Desert God [Shen Du] fell.
At the same time.
The desert outside the dead land is high?
Several people stood on the three giant eagles far away from the dead zone. They witnessed the whole process of the "sun" being lifted up to the sky by the gray fog and countless undead souls and then suddenly falling.
At this time, the complete fall of the "sun" was like a nuclear bomb explosion. A mushroom cloud composed of yellow sand and smoke rose up from the sand, straight into the sky, and spread in all directions with a powerful shock wave. The whole scene was like the end of the world, shocking.
Seeing this, Zai Zhe, who was standing on the giant eagle's back, swallowed silently and made a shocking sound:
“…Fuck.”
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