Chapter 682 Curtain Call (3) [End of This Volume]

The sacrifice... is complete.

Through runes and sacrifices, believers seem to have successfully hooked up with a certain evil god, and at this moment, he is responding.

And Lu Li also understood that he had to be the main attacker again in this battle, because stepping into an extraordinary situation and stepping into the realm of gods were completely different things.

If it is the evil god himself who responds, then only the sword of Sadhu can cause real damage to him.

As for whether this battle will be successful and achieve fruitful results, Lu Li actually doesn't have much hope in his heart, but he boasts that he has the courage to swing a sword at the gods.

After all, I have unlimited room for growth, and it's just a temporary death, and it's not like I haven't experienced it——

It would be best if he succeeded in killing the gods;

It's okay if you fail, the right is to accumulate experience for the future.

Because of this, the three of them quickly got rid of the fear in their hearts. Pan Ming even licked his slightly chapped lips, with a look of excitement on his face.

Obviously, this guy hides a wild heart under his handsome appearance. The worse the situation is, the easier it is for him to go crazy. Of course, it is the kind of madness that is extremely calm.

"Remember to take your things with you when the time comes to avoid damage and loss."

Lu Li looked sideways at Duke and gave a warning.

Although it is still unclear what the use of the flesh and blood materials he took from the son of the evil god is, there is no doubt that they are of great research value.

In this regard, Duke withdrew his gaze from staring at the changes in the star trails, and nodded solemnly.

He knew in his heart that if he really had to face a strong enemy, he would not be able to play a strong offensive role, but it was more than enough to provide all kinds of assistance, protect the giant Wade Lowe condensed into a doll, and all kinds of trophies.

While the three of them were thinking about it, the starry sky above their heads stopped moving and did not change positions.

Then, a wind blew up in the quiet space.

No one can explain this phenomenon, and no one cares about the specific reasons.

Because the sound of the wind seems to be conveying something, sometimes low, sometimes high-pitched and piercing, the rhythm is sometimes slow and sometimes fast, as if an invisible conductor is in charge of playing.

"May my prayer reach you; listen to my cry!"

Lu Li used the omnipotent holy spell again, which was the most energy-intensive type. This time he sneaked into the underground tunnel of the reverse world. He used it twice in total. Even though there was a buffer time in the middle, he still felt a little tired.

However, in order to maintain sufficient awareness of the danger at critical moments, Lu Li felt that everything was worth it.

At least after opening the third eye between the foreheads, the starry world under his feet has become much more real.

At this moment, Lu Li knew that the three of them were indeed not in the underground pipeline, or even in the reverse world. This place could be called the ruins left by the alien civilization, or it could be called the place where the ancient civilization sacrificed. .

Of course, there is only one exception.

At the same time, the sound of the wind with a sense of musical rhythm stopped, because the conductor who was hanging upside down in the well pressed the rest.

And silence, that heralds the coming.

That shallow ancient well is like a black hole, showing extreme darkness, swallowing everything.

From the souls of undead believers to the alien energy coming from the depths of the starry sky, one can't help but think of the scene before the giant monster was born, but it is far less than the one in the well.

The stone pillar gradually rises.

It seems to weigh a thousand catties, and every time it rises, it will make a movement, as if a mechanism that has been dusty for tens of thousands of years has been touched by someone, it is unhurried, revealing the ancient atmosphere of time.

And Yang Yuanyuan, who was serving as a sacrifice, was also completely exposed to her eyes. Black spikes emerged from her body, which were the things that were originally wriggling in her body.

As time passed, some clues finally appeared, but he still didn't go up to bother him. Lu Li's intuition told him that if he swung his knife and left at this moment, it would undoubtedly be a stupid thing and he would die!

Ever since, the holy sword was unsheathed.

Death is not the end.

Never underestimate the determination of a player.

Lu Li, who was staying with Duke and Pan Ming, disappeared in place. A thousandth of a second later, a figure appeared behind the transforming god.

It was followed by the sound of sword chant.

Starlight, soul body, these invisible energy bodies stagnated in mid-air, and no longer entered the "black hole".

Lu Li's attack also ended during this period.

He cut the neck of the unknown god with the sword of Sadhu, but the god was not injured.

As an attacker, Lu Li knew this well, because the feedback from the sword's blade piercing into the flesh just now was not right, and there was no sense of stagnation like cutting a real object. On the contrary, it seemed to have cut through layers of air.

"Avoid injury? Dodge?" Lu Li whispered.

Even if the thing staying in Yang Yuanyuan's body is indeed the deity itself, it stands to reason that she should not be able to ignore this slash. After all, the outer layer of Sadhu's sword is covered with a divine substance, which was once contaminated with the treasure of Jesus. Blood.

Before he had time to think about it, Lu Li made another move. The quaint bricks under his feet turned up one after another, either breaking into several pieces or turning into powder.

The strength is evident.

However, no matter how terrifying the slash is, it has to hit the target to be effective.

If this shot hits the ground, not only will the entire stone pillar break from the middle, but the base of the ancient well will also be shattered into countless fragments by the sharp edge.

But it missed, not only that, as if to prevent the throne from being damaged, the god stretched out a hand and grabbed Lu Li's sword-holding wrist.

Not an inch.

The moment he sensed a strange force entangled him, Lu Li decisively used the holy spell.

"All the gods of the nations are nothing; but the LORD made the heavens."

After the words fell, the holy light filled the entire starry sky, and the strength that restrained the arms disappeared.

Without any hesitation, Lu Li immediately returned to his original position.

The two confrontations all ended in failure. At this point, if you try again, there will be no gain, and you may even get yourself trapped.

Therefore, the only choice left before Lu Li was to watch the evil god complete his transformation.

"Why don't we go together? If it's too late, it will change."

Pan Ming was eager to try.

Duke next to him looked at Lu Li. Everyone understood the truth. As time went by, the situation would only become more and more unfavorable, and it was absolutely impossible to get better.

"Reopen."

Under the gaze of the two eyes, Lu Li sighed, as if he had made a difficult decision.

If you don't mention it, everyone seems to have forgotten that he still holds a mysterious pocket watch in his hand, which can go back to the past or the future by pressing the pointer within the limit range of twelve hours.

"good."

If it can be reopened, rushing at an extremely fast speed, without delay, with a clear goal, and going straight to this node leading to the ruins of outer space, the danger can definitely be killed before the prayer is read.

No matter how bad it is, it is also possible to reduce the degree of completion of the ceremony so that the evil god cannot descend in a complete form.

Otherwise, this battle is almost useless.

With this in mind, Lu Li took the initiative to take two steps back. Under the protection of Duke and Pan Ming, he quickly took out his pocket watch and opened the cover.

In fact, before entering the gap, he glanced at his pocket watch, so he clearly remembered the time:

Four hours five minutes twenty-three seconds.

However, the finger that was about to turn the knob suddenly stopped. After such a long time, the three pointers did not enter the grid, and they were still in the old position.

how so?

When did this happen?

Since he didn't pay attention during the journey, Lu Li didn't expect such troubles to happen.

"What's wrong?"

Duke had a bad premonition in his heart.

Lu Li didn't have time to answer, so after a moment of hesitation, he moved the pointer.

Anyway, just move the pointer forward, as long as you can go back to the past, things have a chance to recover.

But everything is heading for the worst.

The time pocket watch, which was originally regarded as one of the hole cards, became a waste product, with a click and a crisp sound.

The metal crown is broken down the middle.

"It seems...the master is kind enough to invite us and doesn't want us to leave." Pan Ming whispered.

Three straight stone pillars looking forward.

In just a few seconds, Yang Yuanyuan changed her appearance again, from a female human being covered with black spikes to a skinny man covered in black and shining.

Then, the ribs began to squirm, like a flower blooming, and turned into a spider-like monster.

"Is this a juggling act?"

Duke stared straight ahead and murmured.

In the blink of an eye, the evil god transformed into a variety of forms, from a spider form to a strange creature with countless eyes, and then turned into a mist without entity.

Constantly rolling and wriggling.

Constantly twisting and expanding.

This has been repeated countless times, as if there are thousands of different beings crowded at the same point, all trying to compete for dominance.

Meanwhile, the thing that was summoned into the world, let's call it "the thing", sometimes turned into a deformed creature with thousands of eyes; sometimes it turned into a fat bull; sometimes it was a lion; It will choose the form of a beast, and suddenly turn into the form of an old man, showing a kind smile.

Frankly speaking, because the elements are too complicated and the shapes are too many to be unreasonable, Lu Li only recognized dozens of them:

There are ancient Egyptian pharaohs with cobra crowns on their heads, curly-haired primitive men with skin as black as sandalwood, blonde beauties exuding angelic divinity, and even blue-faced fangs beasts with wings.

Kingship, primitiveness, divinity, magic...

These constantly emerging and disappearing forms are not superficial. Under the eyes that can detect emptiness, they have an inner "god", which shows that they are not appearances.

Which evil god actually has so many appearances and identities, which are endless. He is like a krypton gold boss showing off his skin, constantly switching, which makes the onlookers feel like a splitting headache.

Too much, too fast, too chaotic.

Seeing that Duke's mind was swollen, he tried to memorize all the faces and shapes with his extraordinary memory. You must know that a qualified scientist and a mechanic who can independently develop the mech can memorize tens of thousands of pages of blueprints.

However, once immersed in the rhythm of the opponent's transformation, the brain seems to have something stirring inside, sharp and painful.

This subconscious action brought pain to Duke, while Pan Ming closed his eyes, not looking or listening. The night watchman could use his transcendent perception to amplify the fluctuations and fight by this.

Unfortunately, this is also useless.

The rapid beating and changing fluctuations of different natures plunged Pan Ming into a kind of torture. He couldn't help but want to cut off his perception and be a real blind man with peace of mind, but his reason kept reminding him that once he did so, he would be blind. It will become the fish on the chopping board and let the other party slaughter it.

"This is……"

Lu Li's voice paused, and he didn't continue to speak, but both Pan Ming and Duke could feel that his mind was greatly affected.

In an instant, the evil god stopped this unexplained change, as if he had chosen how to appear, or, in this form, he surpassed countless competitors and became the only one in this world.

But Lu Li didn't care about these things.

Because, the determined form gave him a sense of familiarity, as if he had seen it there, but he couldn't remember where it was.

illusion?

impossible!

Lu Li immediately rejected it.

It was a dark-skinned, thin man, wearing only a strange robe made of some kind of thick black braided fabric, silently watching the three people surrounded by the stone pillar.

To be precise, he was paying attention to Lu Li.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Lu Li to be sure that he had met the other party before.

The atmosphere fell into a long silence.

God didn't speak, let alone attack. He just watched, seemingly without any malice.

but……

A corrupt consciousness is pervading.

Duke used the sealing technique. He tried to create a small safe space to buy time...

As for what to buy time for, Duke doesn't know, maybe they just keep staring at each other.

Pan Ming, who was about to swing a knife at God and show his madness, was very quiet, and he didn't know why he didn't rush up——

Even if he couldn't kill the other party, he had the determination to splash his blood all over him, and without knowing it, he disappeared without a trace.

Maybe it's impolite to fight?

When Pan Ming fell into chaos, Lu Li broke out. His eyes were full of murderous intent. No matter where the old acquaintances ran out, let's cut a few swords.

If you can't walk, and if you stand still, your state will be affected by the opponent, so you can only swing your sword.

The big deal is death!

Anyway, Lu Li thought he did not do badly in this exam, and he grasped a few key points.

There were no special effects such as covering the sky and turning the stars, and the sword he swung had no brilliance. Even though Lu Li had yelled all kinds of known scriptures in his heart, those powers responded.

However, the scene is still exceptionally pure.

The sword's edge touched the god's neck, and the whole process was uneventful, and Pan Ming and Duke woke up at some point, and resumed their determination to charge forward, killing the attacker with the strongest posture.

Support, main attack, assist, the moment the unknown god appeared, this tactical arrangement lost all meaning.

"Do you think this will kill me?"

God spoke in a calm tone, neither fear nor exaggerated sarcasm, and simply stated a sentence in the form of interrogative sentences.

boom!

Even the longest movie has an ending.

Lu Li's eyes lit up, and the sound of spotlights exploding could be heard faintly in his ears.

This is the end? !

In the end what happened.

The World Line of the Fog City has come to an end, and the protagonist’s role in the exam is over. It doesn’t mean that he forgot to fill in the pits. The following chapters will complete this plot, don’t worry.