Monsters Will Die If They Are Killed

The torrential rain, cascading like a note.

Under the gloomy rain cloud, only the elemental array of Neisser City and the three light blue beams surrounding it in the center are the light sources, which penetrate the sky and the earth.

But now, one of the beams of light is indeterminate, and the light blue brilliance is on and off, faltering.

It can be seen that in its surroundings, gunpowder is everywhere, and the circular shock wave visible to the naked eye spreads in all directions, and at the source of the shock wave, there is hot smoke rising into a column in the heavy rain.

Under the pillar of smoke and dust, Su Zhou slowly stood up from the nearly ruined water god believer camp, surrounded by enemy bones.He was dizzy and felt violent pain from the leg bones he landed on, and the internal organs all over his body were shaking and shaking, even slightly broken.

—— Fractured leg bone, some damage to the spine, dark internal organ injury, shift of left eye lens, temporarily unable to see clearly.

In a short moment, Su Zhou, who was calmly analyzing, knew his current situation.He stretched out his hand and started to lay his bones.

Everything is okay, much better than he had imagined. This kind of injury, for himself with super regenerative ability, only needs about a glass of water to recover.

Gudong.The time for a glass of water passed.The regeneration is over.

After all, he has always been a stuffy drinker, except for hot water.

At this moment, Su Zhou felt that it was not far away, and cast a line of sight to lock himself. While turning his left eyeball irregularly to accelerate the return of his eyeball, he looked in the direction of the line of sight with his normal right eye, which was indifferent. And the weird sight is enough to make the enemy fearful.

"Aha."

And just between this gaze, Su Zhou couldn't help smiling when he saw the huge narwhal man.

Extraordinary high-end, even the pinnacle.

Whether it is strength or temperament, the opponent is extraordinary - even the aura on his body is very similar to the divine power of the water god that he felt in the rain cloud before.

The other party is undoubtedly the commander of this camp.

"I found you." When he uttered such a word, Su Zhou started violently without any hesitation, turned into a violent wind, and rushed towards the enemy who was still in shock.

——At this time, the regeneration reserve in Su Zhou's body was 95%.

However, at the moment Su Zhou began to charge, accompanied by curses and wailing, as well as harsh spiritual sounds, countless ghosts and dead souls also turned into a deadly black wind, and released like the sun. The radiant youth rushed forward, intending to drown him.

Ordinary and transcendents, facing the impact of hundreds of groups of resentful spirits, they must be in a hurry.

But Su Zhou just drew out the Blade of Destruction and waved it, and a few blue thunder lights were mixed with the light of the sword, passing through the group of resentful spirits, leaving the air in the atmosphere with the burning smell of electric shock-and just in the light of the sword. At the moment it passed, countless spirit bodies were ignited by the hot arc, turning into phosphorous fire and floating in the air.

Even under the impact of heavy rain, this large area of ​​rising spiritual fire is still bright, just like bright balls of light constantly rising from the surface.

Before the light mark disappeared, all the resentful spirits that Su Zhou would attack in the future were chopped up to pieces, leaving only two or three big cats and kittens.

Su Zhou, who thought he would descend in a world of the dead, has made countless and sufficient preparations for the impact of a large group of wraith spirits. Although the situation in the world of the dead is more complicated than imagined, at least, it can be used now. This honed all kinds of spirit removal techniques.

Wow.Not far away came the sound of ice cubes colliding and rubbing.

At this moment, the powerful narwhal also finished casting his spell in this short period of time, condensing a huge ice ball with a diameter of more than fifteen meters from the surrounding rain.

This hockey puck exudes the extreme cold that makes the surrounding rain water rapidly freeze ice, but it is rapidly transforming from solid to liquid. The fast-spinning hockey puck has turned into a huge wheel of frost at this time, and its rotating speed is really fast. Too fast to maintain the freezing state,

"drink!"

The enemy didn’t hesitate either. The narwhal immediately controlled the unfrozen glacier and rushed towards Su Zhou, bringing out the sound of howling the air was cut--and here it seemed to engulf Su Zhou’s whole person. In the middle, there is also an extremely strong curse and resentment, which immediately makes it as if the tide of the yellow spring condensed from the Styx, with desperate death.

At the same time, hundreds of resentful souls gathered from nowhere, and attacked with it.

"interesting."

However, this combined magic of ice, cutting and death curse did not make Su Zhou show any expression of fear.

He even missed it a little.Because this is exactly the breath that the pastoral pastoralists showed when they delivered the last blow in their lives.

"A little bit thicker, it's a bit of'Law Decree·Death Ray'."

Thinking of this, Su Zhou just unfolded his dragon scales in the face of the many dead souls that rushed towards him again.The gray-white fluorescent scales inverted out of his body and surfaced on the surface, as if a layer of crystal rock texture appeared all over his body.

The dozens of resentful souls that came first were filled with black smoke and minions, but these twisted undead phantoms not only did not tear the slightest scratches on the dragon scales, they even touched Su Zhou’s dragon scales. Like stepping on a swamp trap, it was completely pulled into it, converted and absorbed, and finally turned into a noisy aura, ejected along the groove.

Even Su Zhou himself was a little surprised at this point—Will the resentful spirit itself be regarded as a kind of energy, and then be converted by the dragon scale as a supply?It didn't feel unreasonable, and in this case, the attack of the resentful spirit was simply negligible for him now.

But he didn't think much.

Because Su Zhou at this time was taking a deep breath, a beating blue arc was flowing at the corner of his mouth, and the majestic aura seemed to be absorbed by Su Zhou.

Then, spit out.

When the narwhal man’s compound magic was about to arrive, more than seventy haze seeds had condensed around Su Zhou’s head, and along with his exhalation, the blue thunder was mixed with the violent rays of light at the same time. The hurricane wind column turned into a fierce thunderstorm breath, directly after the first, bombarding the opponent's Styx tide.

The streamer flashed away, the violent sound waves turned into shock waves, and a rain curtain was blown away. The rainstorm was shattered, and the atmosphere was distorted under Su Zhou's simple breath, and then torn apart.

The biting cold wave was melted and heated by the hot electric light in an instant, and it boiled into gas. The continuous electrolytic reaction and the violent air explosion broke the Stygian tide, and its aftermath continued to pass along a straight line. Hundreds of meters, I don’t know how many resentful spirits were broken.

"Dragon's breath?! Is it a humanoid dragon?! Is that kind of creature not extinct yet?!"

At this moment, even if it is well-informed, the messenger who thinks he will never be shocked could not help being shocked for a moment, and even forgot to think-but even so, the instinct of fighting made it quickly turn around without thinking. , Ready to retreat immediately.

The strength of the enemy has been witnessed, and this is indeed not the kind of ability enemy.Su Zhou is the strongest among the elites, and can even be called the strongest under the gods. Although he is equally strong, he is no different from a child in front of the opponent.

At this time, Su Zhou was six hundred meters away from the messenger.

He really couldn't stop the opponent from escaping, and not far away, a large number of resentful spirits and other extraordinary people among the Water God followers were rushing. If blocked, he would probably not be able to kill the opponent and kill the commander.

So Su Zhou smoothly retracted the knife back to its sheath.He pulled the fetish longbow and drew a piercing steel arrow.

Lifting the bow, pulling the string, spiritual power gushing from the chest and abdomen, and converging along the grooves of the muscles and dragon scales, the blue-purple tide-like light is like sinking into the market, sinking into this seemingly ordinary black bow. In the middle, and one hundred and twenty haze seeds surround the arrow, giving it strength.

——The method of just shooting·Zhou Tianlan arrow.

At this moment, the armor-piercing steel arrow of Fanwu was strengthened to the extreme, and layers of triangles of spiritual power light pattern filled the arrow body, and dragon patterns appeared.

And the next moment, he let go and let go of his arrow.

boom!

It was like a ship-borne heavy artillery bombardment, and it was like a volcanic eruption. The air screamed and shook. The huge recoil even shattered a rain curtain in a conical space behind Su Zhou. All raindrops were evenly shattered by this force. It turns into a misty and dense mist.

Suddenly, a huge and hideous wound was torn apart in the stormy rain curtain, and the thunderous explosion sounded, but it could not catch up with the arrow that had turned into a streamer.

The messenger who had just begun to speed up to escape, only felt a huge shock coming from behind him.

Then, his was torn apart,

It can be seen that the moment the streamer catches up with its pace and intersects with its body, the narwhal's sturdy body bursts apart, and the flesh and blood spreads toward the front in a cone like a spray, evenly spraying the atmosphere. In the middle, and then taken away by the rain.

The fishy smell only appeared for a moment, and then it melted in the heavy rain of this dark night.

The arrow that was still speeding forward, after completing its mission, turned into flying ash like a phantom.It was strengthened to the extreme by Su Zhou's spiritual power, and it came to an end where it burned out.

At this moment, the silent Su Zhou stepped forward step by step, preparing to pick up his trophy ghast.

When he entered a real fighting state, he was more serious than usual, and he spoke a lot less.

However, when he came to the narwhal's corpse, Su Zhou couldn't help but whispered, "Not dead?"

Immediately afterwards, his voice was even more surprised: "Whaleman, you are actually an undead."

The broken body lying on the ground was already a muddy puddle of flesh that no one could tell.

But it can be seen that on the ground, there is another translucent, heavily damaged spirit body still lingering.

This spiritual body is like a pastoral shepherd, presenting the image of a narwhal in front of him. This translucent solid spiritual body is full of vertical and horizontal cracks, and the source of the cracks is the one arrow passed before Su Zhou. Place.

The powerful spiritual impact can not only destroy matter, but also damage the soul. Just shot Zhou Tianlan arrow is precisely this kind of arrow method used to condense the majestic spiritual power to kill the enemy. The reason why the narwhal is not directly killed in seconds, Just because the other party's soul is special, there seems to be a strange power to maintain its existence, and it is still trying to repair its soul.

"You believers of the God of Water, are you still harvesting the undead?" Su Zhou lowered his body, grabbed the narwhal man's horns, and lifted it up like trash.His tone was genuinely suspicious, because the maze of Nessel City did not have ghosts such as ghosts, so he didn't know very well what the world of Tartadis thought of the dead: "It's quite tolerant."

"Of course I am the undead."

And the undead narwhal, the messenger, in this desperate situation, but without fear, began to laugh at Su Zhou's uncommon sense with soul communication: "We are all undead."

"People of the soil, can you not think that the countless resurrected souls in this world are all your dead compatriots? Those undead monsters resurrected in the maze are, in essence, the remnants of our last era! "

"You can talk, then you have some value." Ignoring the other party's provocation at all, Su Zhou indifferently took out a bottle of No.2 holy water from his waist, the strong and incomparable sacred aura overflowed, making the undead and full of curses. The messenger of the grievance shuddered instinctively. Although it immediately suppressed this fear, Su Zhou noticed this and smiled: "Sure enough, many evil souls are afraid of holy water."

Su Zhou didn't waste time. He grasped the soul of the messenger with his left hand, and then pulled out the Blade of Destruction with one hand with his right hand, rushing towards the light blue beam of light array that converts the surrounding lake water into rainwater-with Su Zhou's strength, It was just a matter of breathing to kill the water god believer mages who maintained the magic circle, and even the blade of the Blade of Destruction did not have time to get half a drop of rain.

Immediately, the waves and heavy rain in the surrounding lakes subsided a lot, so Su Zhou was a little relieved.

"answer my question."

Afterwards, Su Zhou, who took back the Blade of Destruction, took out the Holy Water No. 2 again, calmly sorrowful to the narwhal man who seemed to be sad for the dead mage compatriots: "Otherwise, I will pour it into you. In his ears."

Even though it was such a threat, Su Zhou would not waste the holy water. At the most, he would burn it with his own magic fire. It didn't matter if he didn't say anything. He was anxious to turn to other places to destroy the formation: "First of all, tell me, What is the change of era?"

"Heh." The messenger sneered. Su Zhou originally thought that the other party was going to die instead, and was about to burn it to death with a demon-devouring fire, and took the ghast and left.

But he didn't expect that after thinking for a while, the other party would answer directly.

"This world will reincarnate every 10,000 years."

Narwhal people’s speech is calm and fluent, not subconsciously hesitant and stuttering like those who lie temporarily, and even with a hint of irony: "Every time the world turns, the era is destroyed, and the world will be ashes. The fog is flooded and turned into a haunt, and all the dead creatures and everything in the original world will become information and recorded, and they will be wrapped in the gray fog and immersed in the lowest level of the earth, giving birth to a maze."

"And at the end of the next epoch, the maze will recover. If there were gods in the previous epoch, then the gods will also recover. The existences in each layer of the maze will fight with each other, competing for the last chance, and leading to the next one. The key to the epoch is to revive yourself in the next new era. As for why this is so, no one knows, and this is what we know, called the epoch replacement event."

"...You are simply." Because the narwhal's answer was too simple and direct, Su Zhou couldn't tell the truth from the false for a while, so he temporarily defaulted to true, frowning and continuing to ask: "So what is the end of the world? What's the matter? You seem to know this well?"

"This world, the core of this era, the soil of the source, has been exhausted."

The same simple reply, but when he said this, the messenger’s tone returned to normal, no longer with a vague irony rhyme: "At the end of the era, the god of earth chose to integrate himself into the soil of the source to continue for you. Two hundred years of buffer time."

"Originally, you should continue to enter the maze, fight against the creatures of the era represented by the maze, collect enough resources, and then bring them to the land of the source to extend the life of this era."

"Resources?" Su Zhou asked suspiciously.

"What is the soil? The soil is the corpse. Throwing the souls and corpses of the killed creatures into the original abyss of the source soil can extend the life of this era. As long as the killing continues, the era of the earth can continue to extend. ."

The messenger replied with regret: "It's just a pity that you have suffered the severance of the demonic tide and lost all the inheritance. No one knows where the source soil is, and no one knows the knowledge about the era left by the gods. ."

"Your tone of voice to the God of Earth." Su Zhou couldn't help raising his brows. He said strangely, "It's not like a believer in the God of Water."

Hearing these words, the narwhal man looked at Su Zhou rather strangely: "Any god is worthy of respect, and my father and goddess has done the same thing for us—but you, why? Disrespect the god of earth?"

But obviously, the messenger didn’t care much about whether Su Zhou respected the God of the Earth. It just shook his head and said with emotion: “I think at the beginning, when the Era of Water dries up, when I turn into the earth, it was also the choice of God the Father. Self-destruction, turned into scattered lakes on the earth, so that my descendants of blood can continue to the next era."

"So, when God the Father recovers and prepares to fight for the position of the protagonist of the next era, we will also win for Him at all costs!"

With that said, its tone changed to abrupt again, and the messenger sneered at Su Zhou, not caring at all about the fact that his life was being put in the hands of the other party: "The reason why we massacred your natives is to make Ji Yuan The end will come as soon as possible, so that the essence of the next era will appear as soon as possible-in this way, the more prepared God the Father can easily defeat all competitors and lead us to the future."

Everything is clear.

After listening to the narwhal's explanation of these two issues, Su Zhou suddenly appeared in a complete pedigree of the spectrum, and almost all the deficiencies of the problems were filled.

——Why did the god of the earth disappear?

——Why is there a maze in this world?

——Why is the environment in the maze so strange and so many monsters bred?

All the questions have been answered accordingly.

However, the more clear the answers to these questions, the more the anger in Su Zhou's heart began to burn. He frowned and looked at the fearless messenger: "So, you follow this reincarnation and kill others. Smart life competes for the position of the protagonist of the era, instead of thinking about how to exchange experience and knowledge with civilizations of other eras, striving to interrupt this cycle, or let an era continue forever?"

"This rare rebirth, a rare opportunity to cross the epoch and communicate with different civilizations, will you use it to kill each other?!"

"if not?"

Instead, the messenger wondered: "Is there any other choice? Between different epochs, there are natural enemies. Would you like to live in the age of water and the sea?"

"Aha, I have forgotten, you people of the earth, I am afraid that you can't understand the magnificence of the sea at all!" It even began to ridicule badly, unable to understand the true meaning of Su Zhou's words.

Stubborn.Su Zhou never talked much about this kind of stubborn individual. In his arm, spiritual power began to gather, the demon-eating fire was igniting, and he began to devour the broken soul of the Narwhal.

However, in this raging fire, the soul of the messenger was still laughing.

"God, Father God is coming! Haha, the reason I say so much is to delay your time!"

"The strong man of the people of the soil, you can't go away!"

In such a frantic laughter, the souls of the narwhal and the messenger were burned out, and only a cloud of dark blue ghast appeared in Su Zhou's hands, shaking blue water waves.

"Crazy guy."

Su Zhou muttered in a low voice and raised his head in silence. He also sensed that in the distance, there was an immensely vast spiritual power fluctuation.

At this moment, a melodious whale sounds from the distant sky.

Wow! The heavy rain has intensified.

In the sky, there appeared water light like ocean tide, and the dark sky was immersed by the light blue water light gradually spreading. Numerous ice crystal fragments flashed cold light above the sky, turning the curtain of clouds into night clouds. , And waves like the ocean.

Boom - Accompanied by the sound of breaking clouds, a huge blue whale, almost like an island, shattered the sky and heavy rain with an extremely majestic posture, and great pressure came to the world.

[God of Water, Lord of Ocean Currents, Tambursa]

The huge whale god didn't care about the human youth who was looking up and observing him at all. Instead, he screamed loudly, forming a rhythm like a song.

Then, in Su Zhou's sudden complexion, because a light blue beam of light was destroyed, it calmed down a lot of waves and rain, and immediately restored to its original state, even more turbulent than before!

The storm rises suddenly, the clouds are overcast, the wind is howling, and the rain is pouring down.

The end of the world seems to be near.