Chapter 1380 ‘Escape’
Bang!
Yeats's head sunk from the top of his neck like a rubber ball, deformed, bounced, stretched to an incredible angle, and was thrown backward.
All the way into mid-air, he still looked incredibly sluggish.
But soon, a face that seemed to only appear in nightmares appeared in front of him, with a smile so clear that he felt like he had fallen into an ice cave.
Huai poetry! ! !
This is his purpose!
Deliberately involving the Golden Dawn, and then deliberately exposing himself, made everyone relax their guard while thinking they were more vigilant.
Finally, when he was least prepared, he took action!
His target is himself? !
In a flash of lightning, everything came to light, and the only answer emerged from Yeats's heart, bringing with it a belated realization.
Unfortunately, it's too late.
Now, bad news is coming!
Hammer of Pain, filled with anger, explodes!
A terrifying explosion exploded from the top of the hammer, and the murderous intent created by pain and anger spread from the source, eroding the soul and causing him to spit out blood.
But before the blood could fly out, in the shadow under his feet, the python of sorrow that had been lurking for a long time had opened its mouth, soared into the sky, biting his body, and wrapped around him layer by layer.
The iron mace Afang projects from Huai Shi's hand and sweeps across!
The tide roared.
The weight of the seven seas descends here.
With a sharp cracking sound, Yeats's body was broken into strange shapes, suddenly shattered, disintegrated, and turned into countless pages, changing and trying to escape.
However, no matter which direction he flew, he could see a strange eye rising from the shadows.
Huge giant eyes emerged from the air, and their empty pupils reflected everything in front of them. Then, from behind the pupils, thick eyelids rolled up and closed in front of them.
With the ruler's actions, the sky and the earth became dark.
When that lonely eye closed, darkness rose up like a cage, sealing off the inside and outside!
Yeats screamed hoarsely and pulled out a book from his arms - "A Farewell to Arms". At that moment, the record of the incident unfolded.
Among the layers of phantoms, countless weapons suddenly appeared.
Long knife, short knife, dog-legged knife, short sword, long sword, flaming sword, spear, throwing spear, hammer, giant axe, flintlock, rifle, pistol, submachine gun, sniper rifle, grenades, explosives, cannon , long-range missiles...
Countless weapons fired in an instant. Infused with Yeats's essence, they transformed into all the war weapons that had appeared throughout history and opened fire.
The blazing light of destruction rose one after another from the darkness, and the darkness cracked the gap, but it still could not be crossed.
The one eye is still closed.
Before decay opens its eyes, everything in the darkness will decay and perish in the darkness...
This is where the name Eye of Decay comes from.
Amidst the intense light and heat waves, the huge dragon-like beast's face condensed again from the surging shadows, opened its mouth, and roughly swallowed up all the power of destruction.
And in the gap between the storm, the ax and halberd broke through the air, roaring and slashing down!
Like the fusion of a giant deer and a burning bull, the activated source of life roared and hit Yeats' reassembled body without reservation, causing his body to split again.
And the lightning pulled out from the darkness.
Ying Fangzhou's purifying thunder turned into a spear and stabbed it out, piercing the tome he had just pulled out with his other hand.
"Wait a minute, Huaishi, I-"
Yeats opened his mouth to speak, but what he responded to was the ax blade slashing towards his face.
Behind Huai Shi, the beast of the end with the sun disk on its crown was silent, looking down coldly, opening its mouth, and the burning metal vapor turned into a storm and swept across.
Yeats's eyes widened, his mouth opened, and he roared silently, spitting out the verses flowing from his soul.
[How will I deal with this ridiculous absurdity]
The distant bell rang, and the phantom of the bell tower flashed away, causing the spreading metal storm to disappear without a trace.
Yeats' figure collapsed and reunited. This time, he could no longer maintain the disguise of a human being. The burning spirit looked at Huai Shi coldly: "It seems you..."
boom!
Lightning is like a pillar, falling from the sky!
The terrifying light tore apart and drowned all the insignificant words, leaving only the cruelest results.
Yeats neighed, and lightning danced in his cracked body.
A hoarse voice sounded.
"When you get old..."
Huai Shi's movements stagnated, and he felt the rapid decay and weathering of his body. In an instant, his hair was white, and he was as skinny as an evil ghost. But behind him, the beast of the end became bigger and more ferocious.
It was as if the long larval stage had been spanned in an instant.
Reaching adulthood.
The terrifying giant claw smashed down and pressed down.
Yeats roared.
“My dear, I wish we were a pair of white birds on the top of the waves!
The meteor has not yet died, and we are tired of its shining——"
The sound of the tide surged instantly, and waves rose up from the ground. Under the pull of the giant bird, it submerged the monster and suppressed it under the thick water.
But before Yeats had time to smile, he saw a skinny fist coming towards his face!
The smile cracked and the head exploded.
Huaishi, who was as dry as rotten wood, stepped forward. On her old face, her eyes were still burning with the light of the dark sun. She stretched out her hand, pulled Yeats's neck, lifted it up, and smashed it down!
drummer!
It seems that not only the body has been tortured by the years, but also the skills have reached an unimagined state under the temper of this time - the third level of heaven collapse!
In the midst of the thunder, Yeats's body suddenly became illusive and trembled, unable to maintain the state of the spirit of things, and screamed: "Huai Shi!!!!"
Huai Shi was speechless, just suppressing Yeats's struggle. The rope of sadness in his hand was tight, wrapped around Yeats's neck, and allowed him to roar and rebuke crazily.
"Shh, don't talk."
Behind Yeats, the old face was expressionless, just telling him calmly: "It will be over soon."
"Ho, ho ho... you... are dreaming..." Under Da Siming's suppression, Yeats's heart contracted with difficulty and he made a vague sound: "Even if I die... I won't... Let you..."
Click!
The convulsing face finally broke into pieces, cracking and cracking, illuminating the pair of dark eyes behind him.
And the embryonic form gradually emerged in his soul...
Yeats's eyes widened in disbelief, "Destiny...the book of destiny!!!"
Now, the Book of Destiny emerges from within the soul.
The catalog from heaven issued calls, orders, and conscripts to the spirit of things, suppressing his resistance and causing his body to collapse rapidly, revealing the fragile texture of the pages.
The last shrill scream sounded from between the pages of the book.
Struggling hard out of despair and panic.
In front of him, the man holding the sword lowered his eyes, staring at Yeats' twisted face, cruelly and solemnly destroying every part of his soul.
He held the book that emerged from the source of matter tightly.
"you……"
Yeats's face twitched, and blood gushed from his mouth and nose.
Huaishi, on the other hand, is just a calm overlook.
"A cold glance can make the difference between life and death."
In this way, I calmly recited the famous poem of ending and said goodbye to him.
He said: "Rider, move forward!"
Bang!
Between the shrinking five fingers, the last shell shattered, the dazzling light flashed away, and with the final scream, it was pulled into the countless turning pages of the Book of Destiny.
Disappear.
Only a few thick ancient books fell from his body and fell into the darkness.
[However, when Huai Shi reached out to pick up the ancient book on the ground, a dazzling light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. 】
【The explosion occurs suddenly! 】
[Unexpectedly, in the end, the record of events under his control was completely turned into a bomb, which exploded instantly, and Huai Shi was swallowed whole. Even the deep realm of darkness was exploded and torn open]
【"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"】
[Yeats roared angrily, struggled out of the closed pages, crawled out, was enveloped in flames, and flew up. In an instant, he rushed out of the crack and used up the last source of energy to send out a signal. 】
[The rainbow light from the land of nothing fell from the sky, carrying Yeats, who was struggling to breathe, and flew into the abyss]
[Unprecedented fatigue and pain emerged from his broken soul. He held on and regained consciousness. 】
[No, I have to tell everyone that they made a mistake——]
"It looks like the effect is pretty good."
Huai Shi lowered his eyes, looking at the writings that kept appearing on the Book of Destiny, and the phantom running in the record of events, and just like that, he slowly closed the spine of the book.
It's not time to wake him up yet.
Just let his fantasy last a little longer...
The shadow of the beast of the end spreads and covers it, instantly sweeping away and devouring all traces until nothing remains.
When the dying pupils opened again, the darkness dissipated and everything returned to its original state.
A short period of more than ten seconds passed by in a flash, as if nothing had happened. Even the illusory boat was still parked on the water, waiting for its owner to control it.
Also, Oldham is carrying a bad face.
Huaishi's movements just now were too fast, and he didn't see anything.
Not happy anymore.
"Is this the end?"
The black tour guide from Hell angrily rebuked: "I paid for it, can you at least fight for a little longer? Besides, even if you don't let me watch the scene, why isn't there even a recording?"
"Anyway, just rub it across and it's over. What's there to see?"
Huai Shi shook his head: "Next time, definitely next time, okay? Next time Mathers and I fight in a bloody battle and use the magnetic field to rotate 990,000 times, I will definitely call you!"
"I believe you!" Snail rolled his eyes.
Huai Shi reached out and pulled out two fallen pages from the Book of Destiny. Then, he pulled out a box from the beast's mouth, stuffed a few bombs into it, and then took out the thunder from Lao Ying. He also sealed it in and handed it to Sui Sui: "Take this page and this box."
He said: "I will give you a notice, just follow it."
Sui Sui glanced at him with dissatisfaction. He had worked for him for such a long time without seeing any meat, not even a sip of soup. However, for some reason, his confidence in Huai Shi increased inexplicably to the point that he himself began to doubt it. Not to the extent of being brainwashed.
At this moment, seeing Huai Shi come over again and being unreasonable, he became more and more unhappy and asked, "What about you?"
"I?"
Huai Shi thought for a moment, and an inexplicable smile appeared on his face, which made Xianxuan's eyes go cold.
He said, "I'm going to see my old friends."
Just like that, in front of the ruler, Huai Shi's body suddenly collapsed, dissolved, and turned into a dark source filled with curses, which was completely absorbed by the Book of Destiny.
Then, as the "Book of Destiny" was running, the name on the title page slowly changed - [Yeats]
Thousands of poems flowed out from the pages of the book, were sketched in the air, and condensed into new outlines.
When Huaishi raised its head again, the members of the Golden Dawn and the spirit formed from the ancient poetry collection appeared in front of Decay.
"How about it?"
'Yeats' smiled and rubbed his face: "You shouldn't be able to see any loopholes, right?"
Along with his words, cracks quickly appeared on the face of this body. The body collapsed and split, looking like it was seriously injured and dying.
"Then, I'll go first."
'Yeats' smiled and waved goodbye, took two steps back, and after watching the figures of Decay and Odum go away, he suddenly screamed and screamed, calling for the rainbow light in the distance.
In this way, I gradually took on the role.
Running anxiously.
Towards his destination, the light that greets him.
The corners of his blood-stained mouth curled up involuntarily.
So looking forward to it.