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Chapter 92 The Sword of the Throne (2)

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Min Hengyuan suddenly felt very cold, but although the cold that originated from his heart was extremely turbulent, it contained extreme heat that could burn everything.

That kind of heat burns like a coal mine, as if it can burn the entire earth.He said in his heart... I'm going to save everyone, if everyone dies...then kill those two damn bastards!

Isn't it said that good and evil are rewarded?Didn’t it mean that there is a God?If there really is a god in the world, then... empower yourself!

At this moment, the young man roared like an angry lion, and the roar shook the sky.

Maybe there is a lion sleeping in everyone's heart, and they will fight back when they hit the bottom line.

Driven by this force, he moved his body inch by inch, and crawled inch by inch into the dark night ahead.

The hand wearing the mechanical exoskeleton scratched the ground mixed with rainwater, frost, steel bars and debris, brushing against the cold body of the dead.

With so many corpses, each of them left an expression of unwillingness.

His posture was not decent, as if he was crawling forward, which was inexplicably painful.

But Min Hengyuan is still crawling, it seems that as long as he keeps climbing, he can be redeemed.

The roaring noise continued.

The giant beast roared and fought behind him, and the base far away in the capital was already in chaos.

There is almost zero chance of survivors on a land trampled by giant beasts, just like a grassland that has been sprayed with pesticides, no matter whether it is pests or beneficial insects, it is still unknown whether he can survive.

They collided with hard body tissues, and each time was a violent earthquake.

Ye Zhili has already rushed to Maraisia ​​on the transport plane at the fastest speed.

It was as if he had been summoned by some kind, and fate was guiding him forward.

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Min Hengyuan suddenly raised his head, and on the throne made of countless corpses, he saw the sword.It was brought all the way to Jilongbo by Hong Kong businessman Wu Zehua, and before it could be sent back to China, the alarm of Pegasus's attack had spread throughout the capital.

No one could touch the sword, it was salvaged and sealed inside a heavy lead box, and anyone who touched it died.

It is alive, it has its own vitality, and it was born to stand on the throne, whether it is the throne of magma or the throne of bones.

Min Hengyuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and the heavy lead box used to seal it was opened by someone.

The sword was half-inserted among countless corpses, and a hand that had been turned into bones was firmly held on the hilt, only a section of the sword and the hilt were exposed.

Looking down from the hand, a dark white skeleton was leaning on the hilt of the sword, as if all the flesh and blood had been sucked away by the sword, leaving only the skeleton resting.

Min Hengyuan understood, he wanted to understand, all doubts since seeing these corpses were solved.The mysterious intruder seems to have used an incorrect method to take away the sword, and as a result, the domain of the sword itself was triggered, and everyone in the entire refuge was cut in half by the light of the sword in an instant.This may be the answer closest to the truth, it exudes a faint luster and an inexplicable aura.

He stared at the blade involuntarily, it seemed to have some special attraction, attracting people's eyes.The pitch-black color of the sword body is deep and domineering, as if it was born to absorb all light.

Feeling that someone was watching it, the sword made a clear sword sound, which resonated with all the corpses present.

The corpse seemed to come alive, its body stiffened, as if it had been electrified, and immediately returned to dead stillness, and fell down, as if everything just now was an illusion.

And the sword trembled, the hilt was warm, and the blood around it seemed to be attracted by it.

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On the transport plane thousands of miles away, Ye Zhili also clearly felt the drum-like heartbeat, which actually appeared directly in the cranial cavity and resonated with the brain, countless hallucinations flashed before his eyes, as if a group of ghosts were Brain wanton destruction.

There are his publicity when he was young, and his taciturnity when he was in college, but there are more unexplainable memories, like a mass of paste, and he can't see any details at all when he is close.

He knew very well that he had never experienced these things at all, but where did these memories come from?Could it be from a previous life?He clutched his brain in pain, the severe throbbing pain caused him to stagger and almost fell to the ground, and his breathing became short of breath.

The memory picture came to an abrupt end, and the last frame was fixed on a girl.

A mat of long black hair hangs down, and the back is full of unique beauty.

Her name was Leng Che, cold cold...clear Che, like an elf, she came into his life abruptly, and left abruptly, leaving him with an unforgettable memory.

Why do this?

Who is that girl again?
This hallucination made Ye Zhili inexplicably terrified, he remembered...

Thinking of Norway three years ago, they set off from Stavanger and encountered giant beasts.

The night of the Kraken Dance...the legend of the Kraken takes shape before your eyes.

He has never seen such a huge squid, turning the entire sea into a fluorescent red forest. Even the "Astute" class attack nuclear submarine of the Royal Navy of England is vulnerable to disaster.

He drowned, the submarine was wrecked, and he sank with her into a never-before-dived abyss in the North Sea.I saw the eternal secret guarded by Kraken, the throne that exists in the place where the sea of ​​ice and lava intersect.

The sword towering like a giant pillar was silently inserted on the throne, as if waiting for the ancient giant god to pull it out and kill everything.

He had a premonition that something big was about to happen, that unreachable myth became a reality, and what he had been avoiding all this time would eventually be faced.

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Min Hengyuan raised his head, stretched his neck with difficulty, and looked at the killing sword that had accumulated countless blood.In the eons past, it was sent here with the throne, hidden forever.

Because it is too powerful, no one can exert its full power, and its own power is tyrannical and uncontrollable.

Now that a thousand years have passed, the seal has been lifted, and ancient artifacts that should not have appeared have returned to Earth.

Its tsuba became blood-red because of the breath of a living person, and the hilt hummed happily, and the sword edge was also clinging to the lines of blood, like a red snake wriggling, or like blood vessels spreading from the sword body.

Observing from the microscopic level, his genes were confirmed, his inheritance status was recognized, and he was given the qualification to obtain this honor.

Draw this sword.

There seemed to be a voice in my heart, whispering in the thick organ-like music.

He felt that he was walking in the majestic temple, and everything he saw was a god.

All words are false, all words and deeds are nothingness, only yellow sand remains.

He finally stretched out his hand, he wanted revenge, he wanted to... destroy it!

There is no such sword in the world!When Min Hengyuan's fingertips touched the blade, invisible power surged, and ripples visible to the naked eye swirled in the huge parking lot, like a volcano erupting.

He suddenly covered his ears, and the majestic angry sound echoed like a symphony. Three years ago, it could penetrate the sea water at a depth of four kilometers, and now it can also use layers of superimposed loud sounds to show its return!

The Pegasos who were fighting each other were already bruised, they devoured each other's flesh and blood, and fought for survival in this cruel way.

The white Pegasus clearly had the upper hand. In the extremely cold field it set up, the black Pegasus, who had already been injured in the indiscriminate bombing, was unable to move an inch, and retreated steadily under the iron heels of the white Pegasus.

But at this time, they all stopped attacking, and the boundless fear was clearly felt in their eyes.

They thought: This is impossible!

But with glory in hand, even if it is impossible, it will become a reality.

Min Hengyuan stroked the five-foot epee lightly, feeling the numbness like an electric shock when the power flowed on his fingertips.

He was kneeling under the throne before, and it was clear that even the exoskeleton armor could not provide him with the strength to stand up, but he stood up tremblingly, using the sword as a fulcrum.Regardless of the dry black blood all over his body, regardless of the rolling thunder and violent wind and rain, he grasped the sword and let out a roar, roaring like a lion!Then pluck it from its throne of bones and hold it tight.He walked down slowly, walking like a king!Even a king cannot have such power, as if holding a sword is equivalent to holding the authority of this world, if the world resists, even the world will be cut open.

Invisible forces are surging, if you can see their surging, you will find that there are stormy waves in the sea of ​​power!

At that moment, it seemed that majesty ruled the world, sending the power of destruction to the enemy.

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