black wizard Zhu Peng

Accompanied by this somewhat familiar growl, the next moment, two rounds of blood-red sawtooth blades in fierce operation broke through the wooden house and slashed in, like a madly surging blood-colored madness.

Dongying is located at the junction of the plates and within the range of the earthquake zone, so earthquakes occur frequently. Therefore, most of the houses in Dongying adopt relatively light bamboo and wood structures. After all, it is too easy to die if the earth and stone structures collapse, especially the ancient buildings in Dongying. There are mostly earth and wood structures, which is also similar to the ancient style of Tang and Song Dynasties in China.

It's just that the wars in China were too frequent, and most of the ancient buildings made of civil wood and wood were not particularly strong, so most of them were destroyed.

"Brother... I don't have anything." The blood-colored tornado-like double light of the sword swept over, and Zhu Peng's long sword retreated after striking each other, but the leader Chi Ye Binze was not so lucky. In an instant, he was smashed to pieces by the blood-colored sword light of the iron-clad giant, and in the next moment, two rounds of sword light storms swept in even more violently.

In this way, the power of breaking a house or crushing a person is hardly comparable to that of a human being. However, the giant man in iron armor is carrying two small motors on his body. Under the connection of several metal wires, his fighting posture is truly amazing. The most important thing is the integration of offense and defense, just like a demon god.

The leader of this depraved organization seems to be not in a stable mental state, and his murderous nature is even more outrageous. He is obviously in his own base camp. After he found the intruders, his first reaction was not to ask people to surround him, but to do it himself. Crazy culling.

The knife-wielding bosses at the banquet were all blah, but none of them dared to really step forward. Zhu Peng saw that these guys were afraid that he would be less, but that his boss would be more. "Own companion.

However, the steel behemoth in front of him has red eyes and wields two fully powered chainsaws, which is really intimidating. Zhu Peng's legs and footwork are exquisite and explosive, and he can even beat the opponent The moment before the chainsaw was swung at him, his physical strength exploded, and his body movement speed was even faster than the opponent's swing speed for an instant, not to mention the opponent's sword movement trajectory was very clear, so although his weapon is indeed strange Some, but Zhu Peng was carefree for a while as he tossed and evaded.

"what!"

"what!"

From time to time, the exclamation of a woman or a man could be heard, and Zhu Peng deliberately led the bulldozer in front of him to demolish the house, consuming as much energy as possible in a short period of time.At the same time, after this period of buffering, there are also some leaders who really have the courage/desire to fight for wealth and danger to attack with knives, wanting to create an opportunity to kill the big boss who has been said.

But after three or five bosses who had practiced kendo and were not weak were killed by the young swordsman in an instant, the rest of the bosses were quiet again, and they dared to come alone to take risks. It seems that they really have a considerable level of strength ah.

Rumbling, under Zhu Peng's deliberate calculations, the beast-like iron-armored blood-blade man was completely buried by the collapsed house, and at the moment before the collapse of the house, Zhu Peng himself smashed through it like a fish. The windows get out.

(Almost? No matter how good the physical fitness is, even if it is the physical fitness of the apostle of the end of the world, wearing such heavy armor to fight like this, and then being suppressed, the physical fitness should be depleted, right?) Martial arts is not long-distance running. The physical fitness of most martial artists is not necessarily better than that of athletes. What is more important is to explode their physical fitness in the shortest time to form the most concentrated attack power, and then hit the opponent's vital points.

The vast majority of mainstream martial arts are actually similar to assassins in the conventional concept of the world. This is one of the reasons why Buddhist and Taoist martial arts are often the leaders of the righteous way in China, because this mainstream martial art is actually a very heretical way.

And Buddhism, Taoism and martial arts, which pursue the dual evolution and strengthening of body and mind, often add the color of religious belief.This may be the reason that those who seek the top will get it, those who seek the middle will get the bottom, and those who seek the bottom will get nothing.

Ordinary secular martial artists pursue stronger force and instant lethality, which is the next best thing, so that their physical fitness may not even be better or healthier than ordinary people.The pursuit of health is to seek it.

However, true Buddhist and Taoist monks pursue the double evolution of body and mind, pursue the way of immortals and Buddhas, and the door of all wonders. Just like Shaolin Kung Fu, which is famous all over the world, and Tai Chi, which is spread all over Asia.Although, that's not necessarily what they wanted in the first place.

Among the ruins of the collapsed houses, Zhu Peng was surrounded by a group of fallen leaders and even more and more fallen followers. Zhu Peng didn't mind this much. Jiwagou, as long as he kills some of them, his morale will collapse soon. What Zhu Peng really cares about is the giant man in iron armor who is buried in front of him.

Although this guy suffered a disadvantage, the oppressive force he brought to Zhu Peng became stronger and stronger. At the same time, this guy's body shape was more and more suitable for someone in Zhu Peng's impression.

Chapter 13 The final battle of two bloods, Li Jingxuan's crisis

Before the spread of the zombie virus and the real end of Japan, many people have seen such a scene in action movies:

The protagonist heroically fights against the crowd with one enemy, while the enemy minions surrounding him in all directions are like brain-dead, most of them paddling, and a few of them go in twos and threes to give away their heads.

However, in fact, this is actually a rather realistic description of the scene, because ordinary people are not regular soldiers. When facing a powerful and fierce opponent, it takes a period of time for them to raise their courage. The strength of their courage determines their actions. The degree of speed and decisiveness, and most people will have a dependent psychology when other people make a move.

If the person who made the first move succeeds, the rest of the surrounding people will often be encouraged to rush forward, but if the person who made the first move is slashed and killed by the opponent's backhand, this scene will reduce the courage of most people around until their courage rises to the next moment The critical value of the shot, or the complete collapse of morale.

Slashing with cold weapons is different from the era of hot weapons. The horror of killing the same kind with blood dripping, and the horror of being infinitely close to death, in most cases will instantly consume all the physical energy of an ordinary person.

Therefore, Dongpu called the kind of swordsman who slashed and killed the same kind without any consideration or scruples as human beheading/human slaughter. Although it is not a compliment, it is indeed not something that most ordinary people can do.

During the siege, Zhu Peng used the scabbard of his left hand to block the attacks from all sides from time to time, and swung the long knife in his right hand from side to side, as if dancing in the blood fog. If the reality is gamed, this guy's Buff " Human Slashing Heart" must have become so popular.

"He killed the boss, he killed the boss, he killed him!"

"Save the boss, go and save the boss..."

In the chaos, some bosses went after Zhu Peng hoping to get the prestige blessing after "revenge", while some people went to pick up the ruins wisely. It seems that it would be a credit if they can save the boss.Even in such chaos, Zhu Peng was running around but refused to leave the area. There were not many people who could attack him at the same time. There are even fewer people who come to attack.

hum... buzz...

The neighing sound of the chainsaw sounded again under the ruins. Some of the fallen who were scraping the ruins reacted faster, and the next moment they ran away with a shocked expression, while others did not react so quickly. So... Boom, when those sundries exploded like fireworks, their bodies were also torn apart by two blood-red tornadoes.

Standing up like a demon god, the small eyes under the steel mask of the bull's helmet stared at Zhu Peng, and the next moment, it was like an enraged bull, trampling on blood and corpses and sprinting to kill with its double blades.

"Die, die, die, die for everything!!" Along the way, anyone or anything who dared to block his charge was strangled to scum, and this guy's crazy and tyrannical arrogance was also pushed to the limit peak all the way territory.

"Run."

The surrounding encirclers ran away, and Zhu Peng put his sword back into its sheath. When the opponent ran to a certain distance, he suddenly attacked with his feet. Dongying's swordsmanship is actually the way of Chinese swordsmanship. Because it is heavy chopping and light piercing, However, it is similar in weight and size to Huaxia's swords. It is a very unique weapon. Although it has a Tang Dao as its predecessor, the arcless Tang Dao requires too much height and arm strength for the user. The katana sword is added with an arc. The changes have greatly reduced the requirements for the user of this weapon.

Bang, choke!

The giant man in iron armor swung the blood-colored knife wheel and slashed down. Zhu Peng also slashed out the knife from bottom to top at this moment. The heroic sword light is like a sleepy dragon ascending to the sky, first it is divided into three, and then the phantom is united into one sword and cut out obliquely.

The two sides passed each other in an instant, Zhu Peng's tiger's mouth was cracked, and the sweat all over his body soaked his clothes in an instant. The blow just now was indeed the pinnacle of his current cultivation.

Behind him, the knife wheel in the right hand of the iron-clad giant was slashed obliquely, and slowly stopped turning, because the sharpness of the knife just now had cut off the electric wire.

Turning around violently, he wanted to strike again, but the visor on the cheek of the iron-clad giant also broke at this moment and fell off, but it was also damaged in the blow of the confrontation at that moment just now.

"Sure enough it's you... Anxijiao... no, dad!" Turning around covered in sweat, he looked at the familiar yet strange fat face.

Zhu Peng's father, Zhu Youxi, was originally a kind, fat man as soft as a big marshmallow. He is a good man, at least, in Zhu Peng's eyes, he is a good father.

And the present Zhu Youxi in front of him is obese and fierce, his two small eyes are shining with fierceness and madness, the ghost knows what he has experienced during this period of time.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? I'm Zhu Peng! I'm your son?"

"Zhu Peng...my son!"

The bloody sword fell to the ground with a bang, and in the next moment Zhu Youxi's small eyes burst into big tears. His aggrieved expression was like that of a weaned five-hundred-jin fat baby. This moment made Zhu Peng's heart ache. , and hurried over to hug his father, in his impression that his father was cowardly, incompetent, and timid. It was really hard to imagine how many cruel and terrible things he had gone through to become what he was in front of him.

However, seeing these two people embracing each other, the fallen minions all around were stunned, the intruder... the intruder suddenly became a young master?Then what were you guys doing so happily just now!

Zhu Youxi's mental state is obviously a little abnormal. Zhu Peng noticed that his expression is always switching between fierce and kind. At the same time, the instinct of a warrior is also reminding himself that if he closes his eyes at this moment, Zhu Peng will feel Not knowing that he was by his father's side, he could only feel that he was by a hungry giant bear, who seemed to be thinking of killing him all the time.

"Son, go, go with dad, dad has saved you a lot of treasures. Go, I'll take you to have a look."

(Is the second personality born under extreme circumstances? Because of the external environment, the second personality became the master instead, so my father was normal before he saw me... a violent and crazy Lord of the Fallen, but After seeing me, the latent original personality emerged, which made his mental state more and more abnormal.) Following Zhu Youxi's wishes, Zhu Peng came to a hidden wooden palace.

With Zhu Youxi's expression like offering treasures, he pushed open the door, and what he saw was a hill of materials.

Instant noodles, mineral water, crispy intestines, the three magic weapons of Internet cafes in the past, and the three treasures of doom today.Not only these, chocolate, air-dried chicken, and a lot of food and drinks, these were common before the doomsday of Japan, but now everything can be exchanged for one or even several lives.

"Dad, some things in here have expired and can't be eaten anymore. Instead of throwing them here, you might as well give them to your subordinates to buy people's hearts." Holding a bag of air-dried food that has expired for more than a year Chicken, Zhu Peng believes that some people are willing to eat this thing if it is taken out now, but if it continues to be kept, it will be really worthless.

However, Zhu Peng's words seemed to touch some kind of stress switch, and Zhu Youxi suddenly snatched the air-dried chicken from Zhu Peng's hand with a fierce expression.

"To whom? Who do you want to give it to? Everything here is mine, everything is mine! You don't give it to anyone, no one else!" Roaring furiously for a while, Zhu Youxi hugged her arms and passed away. The shelf-life air-dried chicken is like he hugged the whole world.

"Dad, calm down, I was wrong. These things belong to you, no one will give them to you, and no one will come to grab them." Zhu Peng immediately knelt down and tried his best to appease him.It seems that Dad is really suffering from mental illness.

Holding the air-dried chicken and roaring for a while, gradually, I also felt that there seemed to be something wrong with my state.Zhu Youxi thought for a while, and then he said with some difficulty: "Of course, these treasures will also be yours in the future, but... But that will be after I die."

"No, no. These treasures are all yours, Dad. Who dares to snatch them from you? Our father and son will join hands to kill him, and we will grab more treasures for you in the future. You and my father and son will work together to unify Dongpu directly." , do whatever you want, and take whatever you want." Following his words, but what Zhu Peng thought in his heart was that he had to find a way to leave Japan and return to the mainland as soon as possible, and his father's illness really couldn't be delayed any longer.

Walking among the piles of objects that were full of supplies but smelled faintly like a mountain of garbage, Zhu Peng stepped on the ground, pulled out his leg to move it, and saw a mummified corpse after the objects were scattered. corpse.

His face was so rotten that he couldn't tell who it was, but Zhu Peng recognized it from an old watch on his wrist. This was a former colleague of his father. Zhu Peng used to call him Uncle Zhang, but at this moment he was It's rotten here, and even the bones are left unattended.

……

In the room, in the garbage mountain.

Zhu Peng originally wanted to cover up the corpse again, so as not to provoke his father for the time being, but Zhu Youxi came behind him at some point, and said sadly, "Zhang Peng is a bastard, I saved him, but he didn't give up on him." Mom wanted to kill me to eat meat, so I killed him and I ate his meat!"

"...Dad, don't think about it anymore, let him pass the past."

"make life difficult for!"

"You know how much I have suffered, you know how much I have suffered? Just let it go, how can it be so easy?"

"But if you are immersed in the past, you will not get comfort. I wish you well, and I hope you will be happy. Putting all this aside, let's go back to the mainland. Huaxia has not been affected by the corpse virus. It is only destroyed It’s just Dongying. The outside world is still very beautiful. Let’s escape, go to Sanya to have a sea and sky feast, and go to Kyoto to visit the heaven and earth. If it’s not possible, we can go to Dongguan to wash our feet. Father and son get out of here, we can do whatever we want in this fancy world, what are you doing hiding here to torture yourself?" Zhu Peng pounced on him, grabbed Zhu Youxi's arms and began to shake his hands poorly, unfortunately, to reason with mental patients, if Generalist speaking is hell.

"Leave here? Why do you want to leave here? I have eaten people, and now I feel uncomfortable every day if I don't kill people. Can I still leave? I can only stay here. You... are... the same." Zhu Youxi Suddenly he shot, his gloved fist hit Zhu Peng's lower abdomen abruptly like a steel hammer, and then a left uppercut hit Zhu Peng's side face, instantly turning Zhu Peng 360 degrees, the whole body Everyone is dumbfounded.

In a somewhat chaotic field of vision, Zhu Peng suddenly saw his father Zhu Youxi's beast-like steel fist smashing through the air and coming straight towards him.

His arms instinctively moved forward along the midline of his body, protecting his throat and face. In the next moment, Zhu Peng was blown upside down like a cannonball. .

"Dad!?"

At this moment, Zhu Youxi's personality has been completely suppressed, and the only thing left is the violent and crazy leader of the fallen. As long as Zhu Peng is killed, there will be no such person as Zhu Youxi in the world anymore. , the only thing left is a powerful and brutal blood butcher.

Although Zhu Youxi has never practiced martial arts, an actual battle can almost be equivalent to three years of hard work, especially the personality of the blood butcher is completely created for fighting and killing, and the steel fists are waving vertically and horizontally, and the moves are no matter how crazy and brutal But the killing technique!

In particular, Zhu Peng faintly felt the power of the apostle of doom in this guy, that kind of... crazy, filthy, destructive, hateful, blood power.

Zhu Youxi is tall and fat, with strong body strength. At this moment, his whole body is covered with heavy armor. In the small room, he is really like a human-shaped killing machine. His punches are extremely long and powerful. Zhu Youxi Peng's arm collided with him, and there was a bang. If ordinary people were at the scene, they would feel pain for Zhu Peng.The feet are covered with extremely deep garbage and sundries, and the dexterity of footwork is greatly restricted.

"Huh!"

His waist and abdomen sank, and his legs plunged in. In front of Zhu Youxi's merciless punch, Zhu Peng's fighting spirit was also aroused.

Stepping on the muddy steps, the sundries and rubbish around him rolled up and down with Zhu Peng's steps like a sea tide, which solved the problem of footwork. The angle that is most unsuitable for exerting strength hits eight heavy chops one after another!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang.

The air burst and exploded, Zhu Peng exerted all his strength, and every heavy chop and hang hit was like a car tire exploding. Not to mention the strength of the punch, just the momentum was extremely terrifying.Where the front of the fist collided with the iron armor, there was a faint glow of blood spreading, and the last blow Zhu Peng threw forward with both fists, knocking the blood butcher flying upside down, and fell heavily into the pile of debris.

"Hooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooth There were also some tears flickering in his eyes.Happiness is defined by yourself. If forced change really makes you feel so painful, then I also respect your choice.

"Son... Dad hurts so much!" The armored man turned from a blood butcher to Zhu Youxi at this moment. Looking at the fat man with a distorted face in front of him, Zhu Peng ran over with a wry smile and wanted to kill him. He rolled it up, this is my dad.

However, at the moment when he was holding the other party up, Zhu Peng felt a warning, and the next moment he suddenly retreated, but it was still a step too late. The blood butcher pulled out a big knife from among the sundries and chased him down. The sharp and cold knife The muscle was cut open, and then there was a burning pain from the wound. He was hunted down and chopped several times, and finally Zhu Peng also lay on the ground covered in blood.

"Hehe, hahahahaha, I still won, I still won, or I survived to the end." Roaring happily, the blood butcher laughed wildly and raised the blood-stained butcher knife in his hand, about to swing it down.

However, at this moment, his movements suddenly froze.The strength of the whole body provided by that huge body receded like a tide, and he lowered his head slowly. What the blood butcher saw was a deep red blood-colored giant sword stuck in his heart. His vitality was devoured.

Warm vitality surged from the blood sword, but the boy who won the final victory turned his head sideways and was full of tears. The tall figure holding the butcher's knife fell slowly backwards. Zhu Peng got up with support and crawled to his father's side .

"Son... well done. I... I wanted to kill that demon a long time ago. He killed Lao Zhang, Director Song, and many, many people, and finally he wanted to kill you..."

"I wanted to stop him, but I was oppressed by him, and I couldn't do anything... Son, Dad is very miserable. It's hard to watch everything happen in front of your eyes, but you can't do anything. It's okay. ...Fortunately, it's up to you to end it all."

"Son, you've done a good job, but it's too uncomfortable to procrastinate like this. Can you... give dad one last ride?" Perhaps compared to Zhu Youxi, the blood butcher is a real weakling. When he died, he pushed Zhu Youxi out again, and he could only abuse others but could not bear the pain himself. It seems that such a personality and will are not worthy of being called strong.

Holding the bloody giant sword in his hand, Zhu Peng lifted it up and slashed it down.The waves of blood spread and surged, and the power of blood spreading from Zhu Youxi's body was so powerful that no other existence could possibly have.At the same time, the world is shaking, breaking, cracking, and destroying.

The Buddha said three thousand worlds, maybe this is one of the countless phantom-like parallel small worlds. At this moment, with the refinement of blood and heart, everything has come to the end.

With Zhu Peng at the center, the spreading waves changed the world and changed the world. Zhu Peng's emotions gradually changed from the initial grief and sadness to the indifference and indifference that have gone through thousands of generations, and finally to the firmness and ruthlessness that has been constant throughout the ages.

"It's really amazing. Your xinxing seems to have some traces of Taoism's mind training method... The Taoist heart is pure yang, with no regrets. In this life, the Tao will not be worn down in ten thousand aeons. You are close to the devil." Accompanied by applause, the whole world changed , It was in the afterglow of the setting sun, the blood-robed and white-skinned monk was walking on the wasteland full of dead bones, staring at Zhu Peng, his eyes were like staring at a peerless pearl.

"Enter my Blood Sea Demon Sect, I'll treat you as the deputy leader. When you advance to the Void Refining Realm, I will share the great cause with you equally."

"If I agree with you, the transformation of the extreme demon will be smooth and smooth in the early stage, riding the waves and riding the wind, but if you lose your ego and superego will, will you really have a chance to touch the Dao in this life?" Turning slowly, Zhu Peng watched Looking at the enemy in front of him, it is neither Mo Wuyu nor Mo Wuyu, it is the essence of Mo Wuyu to a certain extent, and it is also the essence of the blood demonization mental method.

"...If a person always thinks too far, it is often easy to ignore what is in front of his feet. How do you know that the way of magic is so extreme that you can't touch the Dao? With our realm, it is too far away to talk about the Dao."

"I also know that it's a bit too ambitious, but there is no way, this is the essence of Chunyang Xianxin, never hesitate, never timid, always only choose the right way, therefore, it is useless between you and me." Accompanied While speaking, a bloody sword fell into Zhu Peng's palm while waving his hands. Although he has regained all his memories with a clear mind, this is the comprehension and contest of "blood". In this world, facing the last For an opponent, any tricks other than blood will only make the opponent stronger and more advantageous.

"Hehehehehahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha... well, look at this endless sea of ​​blood, who will be chosen as the master in the end."

"He who kills one person has one Bodhisattva, and whoever kills ten people has two Bodhisattvas... Killing a hundred, a thousand, or ten thousand people, killing, killing, and killing hundreds of thousands of sentient beings will finally achieve the right result! Killing is crossing, and crossing is killing. ! The Buddha cloud crosses the transformation, crosses all sentient beings, kills all sentient beings, the merit is immeasurable!" Accompanied by the golden Buddhist verse, a sea of ​​blood surged from all sides of the doomsday world, and endless resentful souls surrounded the man in the middle of the sea of ​​blood.

With his wings stretched out, the golden-red carapace spread out, and Zhu Peng held a big sword in his heavy armor and scanned all directions.

"Come on, let's fight!"

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In the real world, Mo Wuyu of the Blood Sea Demon Sect actually didn't know about the battle of two bloods in someone's imagination world.

Mo Wuyu knew that Zhu Peng was refining his heart and soul, but all he could do was to use magic magic to blur the opponent's intelligence and clarity. As for the rest, there were several worlds separated by the opponent's home field environment. , Mo Wuyu's body can't do anything anymore.

Of course, there is still one thing he can do, and that is to stop the loss.

Once the blood heart is refined, you will definitely be severely injured. The higher the degree of refining the blood heart is, the greater the damage you will suffer, ranging from serious injuries to serious declines in skill realm. It is also possible to hang up directly after being hit from this distance.

There are thousands of wonderful meanings and thousands of benefits in magic skills, but they are magic skills after all, and their foundation is not stable, and there is a price to be paid for taking shortcuts.

Therefore, Mo Wuyu came to the bloody battle galaxy to be invincible, killing people wantonly, and conducting large-scale blood sacrifices to protect himself and make up for possible losses.

Now, in the main battlefield of the battle between the cultivation world and the wizarding world, the bloody battle galaxy, it is completely covered by the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Extermination and Soul-Inducing Array of the Daozang God, and it is personally suppressed by Ying Feng, the Supreme Elder of the Nine Nights Dragon Sword Sect Even the sorcerer Emperor Kasa, who was connected to the Tianwu Tower, failed to break the formation, so he could only crazily fill in the sea of ​​soldiers, hoping to explode the entire formation, at least affect the operation of the formation and expose the flaws in the world of comprehension .

But, it's not that easy.

The three giants before the promotion of the Great World of Cultivation in the Xuandu of Central Earth: Ying Feng, Daozang, and Zhong Yin.

Ying Feng is of course the strongest without a doubt, but Daozang is a senior dog-headed military strategist in the same era as him. His personal combat power is not strong, but he is still good at formation. Daozang's formation is like Yingfeng Fenglong turning the blade , like Zhong Yin's sword, is the ability to win his fame at the bottom of the box.

As soon as the great array he had painstakingly achieved was released, countless wizards in the entire wizarding world deduced and studied it for decades, and none of them could break it, but this array cannot be broken, because time is not on the side of the wizarding world. Afterwards, the power of the comprehension world is rapidly expanding at an astonishing speed.

If it can't be extinguished as soon as possible, it won't be long before the world of wizards attacks the world of comprehension, but the world of comprehension attacks the world of wizards in an all-round way.

In this world surrounded by a large array, everything seems to be distorted. Mountains will move, rivers will flow backwards, spells will fail, and they will even be swallowed to death suddenly while eating. It seems that the whole world is fighting against wizards.

Daozang Shenjun's formation practice has reached the point where he uses the formation to evolve the heart of heaven and connect the karma of thousands of worlds.

Everything in this world has pros and cons, and where there is yin, there is yang. The prehistoric world dominates for eternity. It is unmatched in power and then suddenly weakens. The world of wizards dominates the heavens, almost overwhelming the entire middle plane. Backlash?