Chapter 1217 Romance
The high-pitched roar was like a red-hot iron wire, piercing everyone's earholes without warning, stirring the eardrums and causing waves of stabbing pains.
The sharp sound spread rapidly, and even in the upper and lower realms, fragmented and sharp reverberations could be heard.
I couldn't help but feel cold all over——
It's not just loud or high-pitched, but the deep malice contained in it, the resentment that is about to come out, the anger that is so full that it makes people dizzy, and the tone that is so sad that it sounds like a cuckoo weeping blood...
The spreading waves stirred the air, and actually projected countless bloody mouths and decaying corpses in the sediment of hell, disturbing every soul.
Then, a freezing silence came.
Right in front of that resentful and vicious roar, Huai Shi was stunned in place.
Confused.
In this brief silence, he stared at the musicians in the hall, and his expression changed slightly involuntarily.
First there was sluggishness and shock, then gradually confusion and confusion.
Incomprehensible.
Completely confused as to what was going on.
"Uh, sorry."
He raised his hand awkwardly and asked curiously: "Excuse me, who are you...?"
At that moment, even the two sides who were fighting fiercely - the dog-headed believers and the predatory angels - subconsciously paused, slowed down their movements involuntarily, and looked back behind him following his gaze.
Blinking his big eyes.
Full of curiosity.
Eat melon.
"..."
In the sudden silence, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath.
In the darkness of the hall, the musician's face slowly changed, from pale to red, to livid, to pitch black, with his facial features and expression twitching uncontrollably.
Just under his feet, the pure white masonry made from the consecrated bones cracked silently.
The corners of those red eyes suddenly burst, and behind the extended corners, crazy pupils squeezed out one after another, trembling furiously.
"Bastard, bastard, I'm going to kill you!!!"
There seemed to be dozens of crazy voices overlapping together, emerging from the mouth emerging from his hands, face and neck: "I'm going to - kill you!!!!"
In the outburst of blood and darkness, a deformed giant monster emerged from the musician's fury, with blood and tears dripping from its eyes all over its body.
That is the 'anger' that has been condensed into substance!
The anger was activated, drawing out blood and death, shaping a huge, deformed body, and crawled out towards Huai Shi.
All the friendly troops and opponents in front were crushed mercilessly. The sticky limbs were lifted up and smashed towards Huai Shi's face with a roar:
"You are a freak, a deformed child, a despicable beast and garbage that is worse than a dog - I will crush you into pieces inch by inch, and I will definitely make you pay the price! I will!"
boom!
The iron wall of Tianque rises from the ground.
Let the angry current wash away, collapse and remain unmoving.
Behind the iron wall, Huai Shi raised his head cautiously, unable to understand: "Uh, does this break the defense? Isn't it?"
But looking at that familiar face, he went back and flipped through the Book of Destiny. After rereading the previous chapters, an incredible guess emerged in his mind:
"Wait, I remembered!"
He pointed at the musicians and suddenly realized: "You are the...that...singer, right?"
"Praise!!!"
The Disaster Musician's expression was distorted, and he roared to correct: "Praiser!"
The collapsing anger has not dissipated, but has become more turbulent, and the blood and corpses on the battlefield are almost endless, swelling rapidly!
"Okay, okay, praise, praise, okay?"
Huai Shi corrected himself helplessly, his look like "Don't make a fuss out of a molehill" made people's blood pressure soar, but soon, before the praiser went crazy again, he asked again in confusion:
"You... weren't you killed?"
As he spoke, as if he was afraid that the praiser would forget, Huai Shi also gestured in the same posture as when Lao Ying thundered.
He could see clearly before.
Lao Ying casually struck down with a thunderbolt, and this guy was completely burned down to his skin, bones and soul, leaving not a handful of ashes.
Why are you running out alive and kicking now?
You have to have a corpse to fake a corpse, right?
"Ha, death? Wishful thinking!"
The praiser looked down at Huaishi with disdain, and squeezed out a voice through his teeth: "You mayflies in this world, living and dying, summer insects don't know winter snow, how can you understand the divine power of our Lord!"
"I have already been with the Elysian Land!"
"As long as the holy faith, the holy teachings, and the hymns exist, they will never die!!"
Following his words, countless predator angels cheered enthusiastically, their morale getting higher and higher, and they rushed to the battlefield one after another, risking their own lives to fight to the death with the heretics in front of them.
Huai Shi, on the other hand, couldn't help scratching his head.
Isn't this just a backup?
After being digested by the rancher, it becomes part of the hell food chain. After this person dies, Elysium will be remade from the source matter.
It seems to be reborn, but in fact it is no different from the copies made by those alchemists using pseudo-souls. You can even improve yourself and create new changes, but in the final analysis, you are no longer the same person you were before.
As early as the moment they were swallowed up and transformed by the rancher, they had already lost themselves, and they were even complacent without knowing it.
No, even if they knew, these guys wouldn't care at all, right?
After all, this level of reinvention seems to be no different from rebirth for a completely solidified soul.
only……
Huai Shi probed her head again, looked at the distorted face, and asked doubtfully: "You seem...not in a good condition?"
"Is there anything unhappy?"
He sincerely suggested: "It might make you feel better if you tell me."
The scornful expression of the praiser froze.
Twisted again, irrepressible hatred and hatred emerged from behind the cracks in his face, and his scarlet eyes glared at Huai Shi: "If it weren't for you...how could I have fallen to this level!!!"
shame! shame! shame!
The moment he saw Huai Shi, endless anger and resentment emerged from the depths of his soul!
If it weren't for this damn guy, how could he have been ruined and reduced to this situation!
This resentment was not a rebuke or relegation from the Elysium. On the contrary, after he was reshaped, the archangel who presided over him did not say a harsh word, but instead showed more care and comfort.
After all, there is no shame in dying in Ying Fangzhou's hands.
Still within the limitations of the fragmented world.
Crimes other than war.
I don’t blame you. You should cultivate with peace of mind, take good care of yourself as soon as possible, and serve the Supreme Lord.
The tender care from the Paradise almost made the reborn praiser burst into tears - but what really drove him almost crazy was what he suffered in the Hell Music Association!
He never expected that when he went to the headquarters, what he would receive was an unimaginable contemptuous treatment and mocking sneers from countless colleagues.
"Is there any mistake? A calamity musician ranked fifty was actually pushed to the ground by Huai Shi, a newcomer who has been qualified for less than ten years?"
"We haven't seen you for decades, why are you so weak?"
"Huh? You mean Ying Fangzhou? Who is that? Never heard of it - OK, no matter how you died, you are right that you have never played the piano before a new musician, right?"
"That's right, that's right. I saw it clearly in the current situation. Not only did he fail to compete with Huai Shi, he even flipped the table in anger and was killed in the end."
"Really or not? Isn't it too outrageous?"
"No way? No way? No one is so weak, right?"
The last ten tons of straw that broke the camel's back was the sharp and strange smile from Vice President Paganini: "This is the first time I have seen such a rubbish musician like you, who has been qualified for almost two thousand years.
I've said it before, you guys who believe in that stuff are out of your mind... The association will only embarrass you if it recruits you guys who can only survive qualifications! "
Before the back figure disappeared into the darkness, what the praiser heard was the last indifferent ridicule:
"Quit early!"
When he came to his senses, he had returned to the Elysium.
Right in his own palace.
In the mess, all the music was torn to pieces by him in his madness.
Even praying was forgotten.
In the desperate predicament of dry inspiration, I didn't even dare to pick up the unfinished piece of music. In the end, apart from the immortal faith, the only thing left in my heart was this piece of music that crushed Huai Shi to the bone. Anger that cannot be dissipated even by raising ashes!
"Hey, buddy, take it easy."
Huai Shi had no choice but to persuade: "How about you think about how to surrender? You didn't defeat me last time. No matter how you think about it, the situation won't be much better this time, right?"
"Ha, so naive——"
The praiser's smile gradually turned ferocious, and beneath his twisted facial features, malice was spitting out like a snake's core: "Don't be wishful thinking! Do you think this place is still within the fragments!"
At that moment, behind him, on the countless activated musical instruments in the hall, those human faces suddenly opened their eyes and mouths, and let out shrill screams.
A pale and bone-like crown slowly emerged on the head of the praiser, and the blessing of the Paradise fell instantly - the accumulation over a long period of time, and even the distortion created in the current situation, caused his power to skyrocket endlessly!
When the baton condensed with blood in his hand was raised, a solemn dress emerged from his body, and the gemstone rings condensed from the essence of the abyss on his ten fingers emitted a strange light.
What was even more jaw-dropping was the huge thing rising behind him among the endless white bones and blood. Such as the strange skeleton with hundreds of arms, the bloated woman in gorgeous clothes, the ever-changing dark storm, and the violent beast with hundreds of legs and thousands of eyes...
Those were the four abyssal movements he created over a long period of time, absorbing countless souls. Spirituality sprouted over the long years. In the end, under the enlightenment of the rancher, they had transformed into a divine source creature.
He even has a life that is more tenacious than him and a destructive power that far exceeds his own!
Three precious treasures: the hymn crown, the wail rod, and the mourning gown, as well as the four spirits of music that are better than myself!
This is his true and complete power.
The terrifying heritage accumulated over tens of thousands of years as a disaster musician!
"Ah this..."
Huai Shi, who had witnessed the whole process, was stunned and even wanted to applaud involuntarily: "Is this some kind of transformation of a beautiful girl from hell?
awesome! "
At this moment, he already looked at the enemy in front of him with admiration.
No, I can’t even restrain myself... I feel envious!
Look at this gorgeous light effect, look at this magnificent performance effect, look at this majestic BGM combination...
After all, who doesn’t want to be a magical girl who can transform?
"It won't be long before you regret your foolishness, Huai Shi."
On the top of the giant beast's head, the praiser looked down ferociously, and the wail rod was pointed at the enemy's face:
"I swear, soon—"
When the Hell Song from the Elysium was played again, the giant monster formed by the four major movements burst out with a roar that shook the entire battlefield, and a storm suddenly swept under the dark sky.
The ferocious monster with hundreds of legs and thousands of eyes has already rushed towards Huaishi!
When the huge mouth opened, countless teeth emerged from the rotten mouth, with murderous intent piercing the bones.
The iron wall of Tianque was instantly torn in front of this angry mouth of revenge, and then, the bloated lady opened her mouth and let out a piercing scream.
The wails of countless tortured souls swept across the battlefield, annihilating countless dog-headed angels in an instant. Immediately afterwards, under the call of the hundred-armed skeleton, the pale ashes reunited, catalyzing the evil spirits who knew no fear and fatigue, and turned against each other.
"Die to me!!!"
the praiser roared.
"Why don't you always listen to what others say?"
Huaishi sighed helplessly in the hurricane that hit her face.
You think there are many of you, but when did I say... that I am alone?
Well, although he did have a lot of people when he was not human, this time, he really brought a large group of people to fight in a group.
Isn't it good to run away?
Why... seek death?
At that moment, he raised his finger and pointed forward.
Then, on both sides of him, straight lightning bolts galloped out!
There is no need for Huai Shi to issue detailed orders.
The moment the enemy target was judged to be 'threat level', the Iron Knights of the Cast Iron Legion rode their exoskeletons and charged straight into the battlefield!
[Overload mode, start! 】
Just above their broad backs and joints, cooling bolts burned red in an instant, popped out, and spewed out boiling steam.
Just behind them, the elongated shadow was squirming and gradually boiling.
The moment the restraints were released, they became as viscous and thick as fluid. Those dark shadows chased their masters, climbing up along their ankles, engulfing their faces and bodies, and then... they rose and expanded inch by inch!
Countless iron crows emerged from the squirming darkness, and the ferocious edges and corners rapidly changed to form heavy steel. When they rubbed and connected with each other, sparks flew out.
The skeleton is built, the transmission mechanism is covered, the engine is embedded, the fuel is loaded, and the furnace is ignited... In the end, the shadow source of nothingness is transformed by Tianque, forming layers of thick iron light, covering the body of the steel soldier. !
At the end, when the majestic iron face that resembled a crow was raised, thunder light rose from his eyes.
"——Holy!"
boom!
Nine majestic armored giants trampled the ground, and the engine nozzles behind them glowed brightly.
Just like that, he raised the iron wall tower shield fixed on his arm and slammed out towards the giant beast with hundreds of legs and thousands of eyes. Immediately afterwards, with hundreds of shattered teeth flying, there was a whimper like a wild dog.
So bleak.
In the loud noise of the collision, the running giant stopped in place, and then, chains with sparks appeared out of thin air and were tied to its body.
Then, the armored giant at the front raised its arms, stretched out its two specially strengthened steel arms, held down its huge mouth, and suddenly pulled - and a tragic gap was torn open!
Blood spurted out, staining the giant's face red.
And just behind him, other armored knights were also rushing forward.
The hand holds a flaming ax blade, a wolf-headed giant hammer, a bloody sword, a flaming holy sword, a brilliant and gorgeous cross spear, and even a long whip that beats Nanami...
Overlooking the sluggish eulogists.
The ferocious smile of the praiser gradually became stiff.
What the fuck...
"Sure enough, compared to transformation, merging is the most romantic thing for men."
Under the guard of the giant, Yun Zhongjun whistled happily and beamed: "Before coming, I thought that it was a big job after all, so I tried to ask the American pedigree Mao some corrections... guess what?"
"I'm really impressed!"
He hammered his palms, trying to share this unearned joy.
Unfortunately, most of the time, people's joys and sorrows don't seem to be connected. Just like the howling of seals is always accompanied by the moaning of Africans.
Happiness is always conserved.
And some people are destined to have nothing.
Now, the infinite shadow essence is used as the source to create the outline of the giant, and the essence of the iron crows is fused to form its skeleton.
The miraculous seal Tianwen brings the blessing of qualitative change, and the three holy marks of Yunzhongjun including Huai Shi, the nine great commanders, the twenty-seven young commanders... and so on, give them the blessing of qualitative change. gave them the power to wage war against hell.
Even the terrifying number of iron crows today, the source of weapons created in Huai Shi's soul...
Including many stunts from the Forge Kings and the Transformation Matrix of the Iron Legion...
When all of these are combined in Huai Shi's hands, what is created is the knight of the eternal road who seems to come from Huaqiangbei, a low-end version of Jiutai's copycat Osiris!
Or……
——Prototype·Gear Emperor!
"So, why do you want to compete with the pedigree of the Kingdom of Heaven?"
Huai Shi shrugged with pity, glanced at the stiff smile of the praiser, and the gleaming border relics on his body, and couldn't help but admire: "These are all good things..."
"..."
The praiser's lips trembled and he tried to open his mouth, but he heard an indifferent voice coming from the wind.
"Don't break it."
Huai Shi waved his hand and finally gave the order, "Catch them alive."
Then, the armored giants rushed forward, trampling on the corpses and blood, and set off a new thunder again.
The electric light rises from the iron body like a snake dancing. And in the huge shadow under their feet, countless iron crows were flying and swimming excitedly, staring hungrily at the prey in front of them.
The hunt begins again!
In the desperate screams of the praisers...
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