pertwk Chapter 462: The Spear Of Double Killing
Chapter 462: The Spear Of Double Killing
From the split earth and the abyss, a cloud of gray eruptive magma spewed out, and a hand suddenly stretched out from the depths of the leylines. The huge amounts of the palm were enough to touch the sky, and even covered the sun's rays, casting shadows covering the entire Newcastle, deathly white.
this moment...
A trembling from the depths of my heart, like thousands of steel needles, crazily stimulating every cell!
God, come down quickly!
God, come down now!
The sky and the earth change color, landslides and ground cracks,
A huge force that cannot be described in words erupted from the depths of the earth, causing the earth that had already been cracked to be completely torn apart by this deformed violence.
This little-known city, but with a long history, completely turned into a scene of the end of the world under the devastating blow from the confluence of heaven and earth.
However, this is just the beginning!
How could it be possible for a descended god to not have a welcome ceremony commensurate with his status?
Boom!!!.
Volcanic ash accumulates in the clouds, particles visible to the naked eye, forming huge amounts of clouds, which are stirred and swirled by invisible hands, just like the huge mouth of the abyss swallowing the world.
The magma erupted from the ground, rushed straight into the sky with a powerful impact, and then disintegrated and exploded in the magnificent ring of fire. It also pierced the atmosphere like a group of falling meteors, leaving countless purple traces, just like celebrating the coming of the gods Gorgeous fireworks.
Following the purple trajectory left by countless "Firework" falling, the daunting giant hand was reflected in the pupils of Fang Yu and Michael step by step.
That gray dead hand seems to be a pillar standing between heaven and earth since the age of mythology. Even if it is washed away by the long river of time, it still cannot erase its ancient aura, its sense of decadence and vicissitudes.
Although it is far away from the hand, it has a large volume, and even an ordinary person can clearly and clearly see the structure on its surface! On its surface, there are many gray carcasses.
Countless gray carapaces, which look like fish scales, are densely packed and compactly arranged on the surface of this hand. Looking from a distance, it makes people feel that it is deathly white.
The scaly, dead gray armor opened and closed with tiny, undulating movements, releasing some light gray matter, as if some creature was hiding underneath, breathing and panting rhythmically.
Between the opening and closing of the gray scales, Fang Yu gathered his spiritual energy into his eyes, thus improving his vision to astonishing proportions, piercing through the fog of volcanic lava like an eagle, and seeing the sight hidden under the scales s things.
But after reading it, to his surprise...or should I say, strangely, what lurks under those gray armor scales is not the disgusting thing he thought.
They're not slimy, octopus-like tentacles, hundreds of deadman's heads, yellowish, pus-filled glial tumors, and "nothing that could be called disgusting.
Under the gray-black scales, there are one after another compact shell-like tar black holes, as if they were bitten and hollowed out by some kind of creature more disgusting than tentacles! In these holes, there are one after another. small hole.
These shell-shaped holes of different file sizes and shapes are arranged so compactly and densely, as if countless empty eyes are silently watching you through them.
"wqnmd''''!"
Fang Yu's scalp was numb, and he immediately looked away, but his body was still trembling slightly, as if he was being shocked uncontrollably.
Even those who have no fear of density find it very uncomfortable to see such a dense and numerous opening, as if it were a deep, dark, gloomy pupil.
If you live by the sea, you may understand this feeling better: If you walk on a rock or reef somewhere on the beach, you can almost see the barnacles covering it.
Let's imagine…………
How would you feel if the number of these barnacles suddenly increased hundreds of thousands of times and were densely packed in front of your eyes? Just the visual impact is enough to kill people with density phobia on the spot.
The essence of disgust does not disappear, it just shifts from one form to another, by the law of conservation of disgust. Fang Yu-Carl.
Forcing himself to look away, Fang Yu suddenly felt a warm current rushing into his heart [The gentle and melodious Xinge praying sounded in his ears.
The ethereal and melodious female voice sounded like the sounds of nature, it overwhelmed the crazy delirium at once, and largely relieved the nerve tearing pain in his brain.
Without those crazy murmurs, Fang Yu finally got rid of the stiffness in his limbs, turned around, and saw Mikaela with her arms folded on her chest, like a holy praying virgin in a church
From her mouth came this holy prayer song.
Tiny beads of sweat dripped from Angel's charming face, her long blond hair was already wet with sweat and scattered on the ground in curls, her flawless emerald green eyes showed a visible tiredness.
Beads of sweat gathered on her cheeks, drawing charming arcs, and finally dripped onto the muddy ground, gradually wetting the thick layer of dust.
It is a lot of pressure for this fiery Angel to help him endure this crazy delirium, and judging from her current condition, it is obvious that she cannot bear it for too long! Her heart is shaking
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When Fang Yu analyzed the situation psychologically, he found that the situation was not optimistic!
Judging from the shape of this hand, the ceremony of summoning Wilbur Whatley could not be said to be a complete success.
The ashes of the five dragons must have played a role, at least it destroyed the children of the gods in the area, making the summoning ceremony incomplete, only part of it was successfully summoned, and the evil god's arrival was still somewhat short-lived.
in other words………
This is their last chance!
If he is unlucky (Zhao of Zhao) to use this time to find a way to completely destroy this terrible hand or the summoning ceremony, at the moment when Angel's voice is silent, he will be attacked by this crazy delirium again, so that even Mental energy can not be gathered in the library
Memories of these feverish delusions scare Fang Yu that if he is alone, he will not be able to solve this problem.
"""..."
Angel girl's prayers had dried up, and the frenzied muttering came rolling in again, seeming to echo in his ears.
Fang Yu realized that the situation was critical, he couldn't think about it anymore, he had to deal with the incomplete body of the evil god as soon as possible!" Who are you?
Huh huh..
Huge amounts of palms slowly spread out, clouds and mist swept across layers, roaring air hissed in the sky above his head, five curly fingers of different shapes seemed to hold the entire sky in the palm of his hand, even the sunlight changed at this moment. It got dark. .