Black Knight

"Are you done venting?"

Wu Jun looked at Wu Qi, who was so angry that only a trace of sanity remained, and silently suppressed his many complicated thoughts.

He said in a deep voice: "When you're done venting, go back and make up for the final blow. Don't waste this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

A sharp scraping sound erupted between Wu Qi's teeth as he lowered his head and stopped looking at Wu Jun's face, sitting down by himself.

"I'm not going anywhere, I'm going to stay here with Sister Ruorong for the last time."

Wu Qi tenderly held Rorong's cold hand, no matter how noisy the outside battlefield is, his eyes are only Rorong alone.

The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you're doing.

The beautiful, familiar, kind and gentle face that was engraved in Wu Qi's memory for most of his life, will no longer laugh, will not be sad, will not reprimand him.

Sleeping beauty will not wake up, Wu Qi also followed into a dead silence like silence. He understood one thing in the dark, that is, he had missed the opportunity to see the last side with Rorong.

No matter how much he waited, he could not send Rororong on his last journey.

"Sister, I'm sorry."

Wu Qi said a sentence in a mosquito-sized voice, and then did not make a single movement, like a living stone statue.

The soldiers surrounding Rorong and Wu Qi looked at each other, not knowing what they should do. Wu Jun waved his hand for the soldiers to disperse, he took one last look at the self-enclosed Wu Qi and crossed his side.

"Pop", Wu Jun used a lighter to light the cigarette drawn from his chest, the orange star fire accompanied by curls of smoke flickered alone, the next second Wu Jun's left without warning appeared a man clad in a black military combat uniform.

"Wu Standing Committee, I'm ready, it's my turn to go on."

The man who opened his mouth had a five-point resemblance in appearance to Wu Qi, they also had the same indifferent and stern face, and the same pair of beautiful eyes that were as deep as the pitch-black universe. And at a deeper level, they also carry the exact same rhyme of the fifth-order power.

He is the successor of the divine dish "Chakra" - a moment in time.

"Go, end the emperor's throne and recover all the God's vessels." Wu Jun ordered indifferently.

"Yes." Timothy answered blandly, as if he had a good idea of what to expect and knew that he would be able to take it with his own power.

Before he went out, he glanced at Wu Qi, who was sitting beside Rorong and had become like a stone statue. But he only took a glance and then withdrew his gaze, because he could already see that the current Wu Qi had lost the most rooted fighting spirit, from head to toe lost as a strong aura that could arouse his interest and desire to win.

Just by the words of Wu Qi, who refused Wu Jun's order to fight, Timothy was convinced that he was the most suitable successor to the divine dish "Roulette", who was chosen and trusted by the five standing committees.

When a moment strides towards the chaotic battlefield where more than ten fourth-rank beings are fighting, he looks at the wall of countless plague species' flesh, which is mixed with blood and rain, and is standing under the siege of artillery fire.

He walked through the sand and rocks, through the projectile fire, while the dark green ancestral scales surged up his exposed skin like a wave, changing into a hideous and fierce ancestral mask on his face.

He walked to a position two hundred meters away from the flesh wall of the plague species and then raised his right arm, holding a palm-sized bracelet clock that had slipped out of his sleeve.

The three hands of the bracelet clock were still beating moment by moment, and immediately the thumb of the hour was pressed against the button of the clock. He concentrated his energy and pressed the switch as he had rehearsed in advance.

"The God of Time and Reincarnation is above, stop the time of this world!"

The time moment murmured softly, and in a flash a gray ripple rushed out from his chest! The gray ripple was so huge and boundless that in a few subtle moments it expanded to a twenty kilometer radius! During this period, all the objects and people crossed by the gray ripple lost their color, and the movement of all things was suspended!

The whole battlefield, which was burning with blood and smoke, and even hundreds of thousands of soldiers of the three armies in the fierce battle, as well as all the fourth-ranked beings, all stopped under the "invincible power" of the moment.

"Wu Qi, this is not a half-assed thing like 'time sense breaking confinement' that you comprehended, this is the real thing, the real time stopping for five seconds!

Time moment while thinking, while eyes like a high-speed computer sweep through the tall plague species flesh wall. The flesh wall of the plague species, which originally appeared to be impermeable because of its high-speed rotation, was now completely stopped and all the gaps were exposed.

In one second, he found the location of the emperor's seat carapace through the gaps in the flesh enclosure of numerous plague species. In the second second, he reached the flesh wall with an instantaneous step and swung his left fist wrapped in scale armor to make a huge bloody hole in the body of a large plague species.

The large plague species flew 1 meter in response to the sound and stopped its tendency to continue moving, when a moment to walk around it to the emperor's throne and meet the emperor's torso with its face on the ground.

There were still two seconds left, but that was enough to dig out the "mother stone" and "tablet" from the emperor's body, and then take away the "bow and arrow".

The moment he was about to move, he heard an urgent voice from beyond the flesh wall of the plague species.

"Don't be careless! The emperor seat using the 'arrow' exchange power evolved the ability to adapt to the power of time, in case he did not 'die' through, he must also be able to move in the world of 'time pause'! "

Time moment frown, listen to this voice is Wu Qi is not false.

"Wu Qi, you guys are not completely stopped ......"

When a moment grinned unhappily, whirled and raised the scaled claws towards the back of the emperor's head stabbed hard.

"Where to so much nonsense ah! The power of time suspension is absolute, with a mere arrow of divine power also want to adapt, dream!

When it was too late, the scaled claws of the moment pierced into the head of the emperor's throne, and the advance of the arm did not receive the slightest hindrance.

But not waiting for the moment to reveal a smile of victory, his pupils and expression instantly froze!

Reflected in his eyes, is the sight of his right arm shattered into dozens of flesh and blood cubes.

It wasn't that Toki's scale claws pierced into the head of the emperor's throne, but when his scale claws touched the emperor's throne, they were disintegrated into dozens of cubes in a few subtleties!

The Emperor's body, which had fallen rigidly to the ground, suddenly rose up at this moment, and his two black arms struck at the moment like black lightning from side to side! Although he was shocked, he still responded with the fastest speed. The right side of his face was immediately sprayed with a dozen pieces of flesh and blood, and half of his five senses were directly cut off.

"How ...... May ......"

The only remaining right eye of Toki moment fiercely stared, but the stormy emperor seat did not give Toki moment any room to escape or counterattack. The flesh, ribs, spine, lungs, and heart were broken into a hundred squares, and then the ancient "wheel" with gray light was pulled out.

When a moment of the body is like a broken block man, after the destruction of arms and chest lost balance and fell backwards. The emperor's seat also took advantage of the momentum and tossed a foot, disintegrating the left foot.

"How dare you waste this?"

The emperor's seat grabbed the divine dish "wheel" and then looked down at the crippled moment and mocked without mercy. And immediately the "time pause" of the world was automatically lifted when it reached five seconds. The world resumed movement while the bright colors were restored.

The huge plague species that was pierced by the moment of time flew out horizontally with a swish, hit the other side of the flesh wall of the plague species and was carried up. In every corner of the battlefield, large and small, the people and objects that were stopped for five seconds were seamlessly connected to the trajectory before the time pause, as if they had never experienced and could not perceive the "five seconds of pause".

In this world, except for the two parties involved in the emperor's seat and the time moment, only Wu Qi knows what happened within the five seconds of time suspension.

Faced with the emperor's seat who regained the advantage in an instant, the desperate moment of time used his last strength and asked with difficulty.

"You, you were not taken away from the spiritual consciousness, how can," said the moment of time with a sudden shock, "is this a play?"

The emperor's seat smiled contemptuously, he walked directly towards the remnant body of the moment, the first step crushed the right foot of the moment, the second step crushed the crotch bone of the moment. As he walked towards the head of Moment of Time, he explained, "Are you talking about the 'Heavenly God Making' move? That really wasn't a play. It's just that both you guys and Xu Fang, how could you all be so simple as to think that I, an Imperial Throne, would be defenseless against a subordinate's fourth-ranked supernatural ability?"

Snap. The emperor's seat trampled on the waist and stomach, and then on the shoulders; finally, only the neck and head were left to be completely disintegrated into flesh and blood.

The emperor's seat lifted his left foot and lightly landed on the door of Timothy's head. Hearing a crunching sound that was lighter than a watermelon cracking, the head of the moment was trampled into hundreds of red and white cubes, spilling out onto the ground.

After resolving the moment, the emperor's seat stared deeply at the 'wheel' that had arrived, he reverently placed the divine dish 'wheel' on his chest, and in the blink of an eye the 'wheel' was melted in, as fast as It was as if it was attracted in by the rest of the three God's vessels.

The emperor's seat took a deep breath and murmured, "The four divine vessels are finally gathered in my hands, and the real drama, at last, can begin."

After the words, the emperor's seat closed his eyes, his right hand raised his index finger and middle finger to his face, his lips buzzing movement, as if chanting some mysterious and terrifying incantation. At a certain moment, the imperial throne's brow suddenly lit up with an arcane blood-colored incantation, and at the same moment, the thirteen thrones distributed in various positions on the battlefield, all lit up with the same shape of blood-colored incantation on their brow!

"Dad, on your forehead ......"

On the walls of Noah City, Xu Xinsou had just left Xu Fang's embrace when a ray of red light shone on her face. She caught a glimpse of the blood-colored incantation that lit up on Xu Fang's forehead, and her intuition told her that it didn't feel like a good thing.

Xu Fang froze for a moment, he touched his forehead where the spell text emerged, but his fingers did not feel any strange touch. This means that the spell is not some kind of brand-shaped injury, but emanates from his body.

At this time, more faint red light emerged from the back of Xu Fang. Xu Fang turned around and saw that there were twelve places on the vast battlefield with a sea of people all shooting out weird faint red lights.

Together with him, it was exactly thirteen.

"No way ......"

Xu put in a daze looking down at the red light, his heart had a premonition, at this moment only feel dry lips.

The same as Xu Fang. Omega and Moyer, who fought to the death on the battlefield near the flesh enclosure of the plague species, and Wusheng and Kris, who had reversed the water to the side of the Hanging Eagle Nine Fai, all had similar blood-colored incantations appear on their foreheads.

The nine glories of the hanging eagle saw this and cautiously stopped fighting. They distanced themselves from all the thrones, in case this was some kind of mechanism set up by the emperor's throne to "bury themselves with the thirteen thrones after their own death".

But to their surprise, even the first throne Omega and the second throne Moye, acted as if they were completely unaware of what the brow spell was.

"Hey, Moyer, what is that thing on our foreheads?" Omega asked with a big grin, ignoring the fact that his enemies were all listening.

Moyer was not sure either, and he replied in a feigned manner, "It should be a backup means set up for us by Lord Empyrean, in order to give us a boost in battle and complete the harvest when he is incapable of fighting."

Moye thought his explanation was seamless so that the enemy would be scandalized if they heard it.

However, the faces of Hong Wasteland, Avid, Luan Yuqing and the others only showed their surprise.

Why weren't they afraid?

Boom!

A bright red pillar of light shot straight up into the sky, and its sound was as loud as a pillar crowning the entire battlefield!

The source of the pillar of light, right next to Moyer!

Moyer turned around and saw Omega's entire body bursting with bright red light, and the blood-colored spell on his brow glowing a deeper and heavier red, like a dazzling blood-red cross!

"Is this the strengthening power given by the emperor's throne?"

"No, Moye ......"

Moyer saw the look of pain on Omega's face, and before he could understand what the "no" in Omega's mouth meant, the next second a violent stream of heat from his own brow spell blasted through his body!

Moyer's body also erupted in a red, blinding pillar of light, and the spell on his brow erupted with a terrifying heat that almost melted him!

"This, this is not reinforcement!"

Moyle's face changed abruptly, and immediately the pained expression was replicated on his face. He was in between the raging red-hot pillar of light, barely opening a slit of his eye to look to the side, but the figure of Omega himself, had already disappeared in the midst of that red light.

The fear of dying, the anger of being betrayed by the most trusted emperor, the resignation of not having done anything until the end, many negative feelings filled the mind of Moyer, who has always been as clear as a mirror, and finally faded into nothingness with the second burst of the spell on his brow.

And in the city of Noah's head, Xu Jian felt something, immediately a palm pushed away Xu Xinsu, and then the blazing red light also erupted from his body!

The bright red pillar of light like human life and the first and second pillar of light pierced through the clouds and through the sky. Xu Xinsou looked at her father, who was within the red pillar of light, in a daze, and the tears that had not yet dried ran out of her eyes again.

She rushed towards Xu Fang within the pillar of light, trying to force her father out of the pillar of light, but an invisible barrier blocked her way and bounced her away even more viciously.

Looking at his daughter who fell to the ground, Xu Fang's expression transformed from heartache, to worry, to reluctance, and finally he tried to squeeze out a smile, hoping that when his daughter recalled her father in her future life, she would remember that he walked away with a smile on his face.

"Take good care of yourself, child."

As the words fell, the incantation on Xu Fang's brow erupted with an extremely strong light, and his body melted away to nothing in the light.

In more places on the battlefield, the fourth, fifth, sixth and seventh, more and more red pillars of light shot straight up into the sky. And the human and wilderness beings who were watching the scene quickly understood that this was a life offering from the Thirteen Thrones.

And it was a passive, forced sacrifice.

After seeing with his own eyes Omega and Moyle melting and disappearing, Wusheng also saw his own finality. He was silent for a moment, and then he tapped the shoulder of the flood at his side.

The next second Wusheng's body exploded into a red light through the sky, but he still endured the pain in the middle of the scorching pillar of light, and cried out to the seemingly flooded wasteland

"Officer Hong Wasteland! I am Wu Sheng, the captain of the Crouching Tiger Squad, formerly a member of the Northern Territory Zhen Guan Corps! Bring a message to Renee Moses for me!"

"Go ahead!" Hong Wasteland shouted.

"The spirits in heaven of our entire Crouching Tigers squad will watch over her and stay with her as she becomes the best general of mankind! Please let her, no matter what, never give up on going forward!"

Hong Dao froze for a moment, and then sharply roared, "I will convey it!"

But before he could finish his words, Wusheng had already disappeared into the pillar of light.

"Damn it!"

Hong Wasteland waved his fist in anger, and then after that the gaze he cast at the many red pillars of light through the sky had been laced with an additional hatred for the emperor's throne.

The fifth throne had been forced to sacrifice by the blood-colored incantation, then it was not far from the ninth throne being sacrificed.

It was when he understood this that Kris ran away from the battlefield. Along the way he encountered people whether human soldiers or mutant animals or plague species, as long as he blocked his way all by his instant ice. And with his desperate run, he finally saw Wu Qi's figure at the end, 100 meters apart.

"Master!"

Kris shouted, but the power of the spell was good at the time of the outbreak, so that he was trapped in the hot bright red pillar of light, can not stop to stop.

Fortunately, the pillar of light through the sky also attracted Wu Qi's attention. The two were only 100 meters apart, and Wu Qi immediately saw Kris in the middle of the red pillar of light.

"Kris!"

Wu Qi lifted his leg and burst out as fast as he could to run to Kres, because he already understood what the red pillar of light meant, and this was the last time he and Kres, could talk.

"Master ......"

At the end of the day, Kris had many things in his heart that he wanted to say to Wu Qi, he wanted to pour out the story of what he suffered in the Apocalypse Abyss, every day of his experience, and the story of how he befriended and knew Wu Qi's former men. Although he also knew that time did not allow, but this unwillingness, when he saw the master Wu Qi saw him the first time after the figure of the struggle to come, then also silently dissolved.

"Master, if there is another life, I am still willing to serve you."

Wu Qi's footsteps clattered to a halt as he watched with his own eyes the peaceful face of Kres, seemingly completely relieved, and finally bowed 30 degrees towards him.

"Kris, I ......"

Unfortunately, there was no longer the person he wanted to talk to in the pillar of light opposite.

"Ah! --"

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PS: After procrastinating for a long time, a big chapter of 5000 words is dedicated.