Mechanical Alchemist

345 The end of their story

The sky above was terrifyingly low, and the tumbling purple-red thunderclouds seemed to be slowly sinking and rumbling, as if to smash the sky into pieces with thunder.

She held the novel and said to herself softly: "Gustav, you are gone, and I have come to the end of my life. Our story has come to an end. But I also know that you must be there waiting. Me. When this story is reopened, our story should start over again. I'm very curious, what does the me in your writing look like?"

At this moment, she pointed her sword at the sky, without any fear, she called out the name of "Izanami".

Reading this, she smiled tenderly, her brows were like flowers, as if responding to the person who wrote the book across the times, "Well, here I am."

"Gustav, you still like writing tragic endings so much. Those tragic novels you wrote back then made readers throw rocks and smash the glass of your house many times. Don't you know that readers don't like this kind of story? Why? , Is it because I married the South because of my obedience to my family, that you still have some resentment?"

At the beginning of the story, it was written like this: "It was a sunny morning, and I finally entered the Luying Royal Academy, which was my dream. And I also met the most beautiful girl in my life."

Although it is weak,

He breathed a sigh of relief, removed the shroud from his body, and looked around.

"I have the strongest sword in my heart, and I can't kill it now. But in the future, I will definitely be able to kill all gods and demons. Su Lun, please give me a domineering name."

The surrounding ghosts seemed to turn a blind eye, all ignoring her existence.

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With her knife, the meaning of "killing the gods" has been decided.

That Thunder Sea Hell Town killed almost all the unavoidable ghosts in the center of the battlefield. But only where Su Lun was, Leiguang lost a bit of power.

At this moment, Su Lun felt as if he was hallucinating, as if he heard the farewell words again, "Su Lun, goodbye. You live well. Don't let my death, it's not worth it."

what.! ! !

Thousands of trips still haven't stopped.

He remembered everything.

Su Lun loosened the soil with silk threads, like a zombie crawling out of a grave, struggling to finally breathe again.

Where the Buddha's light shone, a group of evil spirits could not avoid it, and they cried out in pain, and were instantly burned into ashes by the light.

Then there is the inexhaustible dark spiritual power that continuously gathers in the sword, and the sword energy overflows for 300 meters. It was as if her sword would shatter the entire Huangquan as long as it was only slashed out.

The light of thunder and lightning is connected into a network, covering vision, perception, energy fluctuations. Everything is covered up.

But I can't bring up any joy in the rest of my life.

Detailed explanation: The divine fire that cannot be extinguished, one of the original true fires of the heavens; the death law of high-ranking gods and the law of fire are condensed, which can burn everything; the goal is endless, the flame does not go out.

"You actually use the high rune to describe the gods in the book. God, your literary talent, no one can match you in this era."

The more you kill, the calmer your heart becomes.

(End of this chapter)

How could Qiantiao pass them and go directly to their king?

After reading other people's stories, she seems to have decided to do her own thing.

Su Lun was furious in his heart, he controlled the mechanical armor to rush frantically in the tide of ghost fog, as if he wanted to use the killing to tilt the grief in his heart. He wanted to rush over and go with Qianjo to cut down the aloof god.

Do not!

He was still alive, which meant that he was not discovered by Izanami.

But the story ends here.

He suddenly realized: "I understand. I finally understand what's going on in this cursed space!"

Chijo cut off the last sword.

The old man watched, watched, and could not feel tears welling up in his eyes.

Qianjo snorted coldly.

Just like Miko before, Chijo gave up her life in the hope that Su Lun would survive.

Do not.

what.!

Without attracting the attention of that Izanami, no matter how strong the means of life-saving can be deceived.

There was a conversation like this.

As if stunned.

Su Lun didn't see it.

If she is a god of war, wherever she goes, she will be destroyed and nothing can stop her.

He is nowhere near as good!

Su Lun looked gloomy in his eyes.

The old age on her face changed visibly. The deep folds gradually dissipated, and then became smooth and smooth, turning into the appearance of a jade-like girl in a blink of an eye.

At the last moment of rushing into the sea of ​​green fire, she looked back at the distance.

In Edo, the blind female violinist once predicted this scene: Qianjo would go away with a sword in the sea of ​​fire, but her face showed no regrets or regrets.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of Sanskrit chanting ringing in my ears, echoing between the heavens and the earth.

At this moment, Qianjo shouted in the distance, and finally slashed out the Profound Truth that had been accumulating for a long time.

Whether it is Mr. Kagami or the "Juggernaut" Akutagawa Ryuichi that he met before, they all commented that Qianjo has a heart of kendo that is almost impeccable, and his achievements in kendo in the future are immeasurable. Now, with the opportunity of [Bodhi Zi]'s epiphany, she has broken through the talent of Three Understandings, which almost only exists in the legend.

The rolling thunder element filled the entire field of vision.

The two held their hands gently together, feeling each other's warmth.

Seeing this, the old man seemed to have exhausted the last bit of her energy and slowly closed the thick novel.

She watched, muttering to herself from time to time.

Then, he felt the ground.

Why can't I do anything!

I don't know how long it took.

He struggled a bit, and realized that he should have been buried.

He jumped into the crevice, hid, and woke up now.

At this moment, seeing that the ghosts in the sky couldn't stop the rushing human being, Izanami finally made her move.

When the dignified Rakshasa golden body appeared, even the countless demons and ghosts were shocked.

Before the voice fell, a vision suddenly appeared in the sky.

This knife directly smashed the [Gate of Yellow Springs] in the sky.

That beam of light finally pierced through the filthy mist and shone on Qianjo's Rakshasa Jin.

"Fujiwara Hayato really found some very special treasures. Did he really get it back from Huangquan country?"

Su Lun remembered that the last scene he saw was Chijo's slash at Izanami.

Su Lun identified the origin of the green flame with one last look.

Fight for what!

This is a thousand lives in exchange.

Although they were instinctively afraid of the dazzling Buddha's light, the ghost kings from all sides shouted, and the monstrous ghosts that had just subsided for a long time suddenly boiled again.

Su Lun woke up from his deep sleep.

The high god seemed to feel fear for the first time.

But it was also because of the birth of this god of fire that Izanami was burned to death by the special flame, and this became the Lord of Huangquan.

An elegant old woman is leisurely holding a book, reading it with relish.

The door thought of this, and suddenly, there was a thunderous explosion in his mind!

【Fire God Kaguchi Earth God True Flame】

[Fire God of Kaguchi] is a very special existence in the mythology of Yamayin. He is the son of God born to Izanami.

Then came Izanami's vicious curse after being offended, "You humble ant, how dare you offend a great god!"

Punctured this endless darkness!

This is what Su Lun learned from Mr. Jing, the blood clan's "dormant suspended animation", borrowing some alchemy potions, you can use very low consumption to make the body fall into suspended animation without breathing. Then there is the [Shroud of the Iceman of Oz], the forbidden object, which restrains its breath. There are also "substitute corpses" of his own tissue culture. Several means can block almost any perception means.

[Fallen Angel] But a real god-level, his limbs, how can this Izanami, who looks like a god by some means, be able to match?

The plan appears to have been successful.

but

Unfortunately, this is a swan song.

A gap suddenly opened in the thick thundercloud, and a dazzling golden Buddha light shone down from the gap. In this dark place of Huangquan, as if a few golden swords were interspersed from the sky.

There was grief in his eyes, he gritted his teeth fiercely, or the Warlock Yin pinched, and got out of the cockpit of the battle armor.

This is an unfinished book.

why,

Thousands of six-armed knives dashed towards the black ghost tide without fear, with a cheerful and free smile in his mouth: "Hahahaha. Izanami, you monsters and ghosts can't stop me!"

Su Lun struggled for a while, then untied the [Thousand Silk] breeding suit, and the sharp silk threads passed into the gaps in the soil, extending in all directions like the roots of grass and trees.

fear death?

Where did he stop suddenly.

At this moment, the six-armed Rakshasa behind her was no longer a phantom, but a gilded golden body with angry eyebrows. Looking at it, there is another three-point blur, but it is condensed to the extreme qi. This qi is like armor, and it blooms with golden light a foot away from her body. The naked eye can see an indestructible heavy feeling.

He also felt the fear of being wiped out under the sword of Qianjo.

About ten meters above.

But

After a while, Su Lun's memory seemed to resume from the "fragmented state".

At this moment, Chijo had already rushed before Izanami,

Su Lun murmured in his heart.

Her silver hair gradually took on color, and it became a big wavy hair of purple like a waterfall.

And the vertical incision is very sharp, dozens of meters wide, as if it was cut out.

The shriveled and stooped figure has also become plump, with bulging breasts and upturned buttocks, and the whole body is full of the youthful beauty that is unique to a girl.

At this moment, a miraculous scene appeared.

helpless,

No ghosts noticed this place, and all eyes were drawn to Chijo's slash.

The flame mastered by this god is the original fire that can burn the true god to death.

No.

The words kept echoing in his mind.

Su Lun could only watch helplessly.

Turning to look, a young man with a sunny face stretched out his hand to her and introduced friendly: "Hello, my beautiful tablemate, my name is Gustav, it's a pleasure to meet you. My dream To become a great writer, a great adventurer! Now, we are classmates."

Suddenly, the huge Rakshasa golden body in the sky became furious and glared at the King Huangquan who was watching the battle at the beginning.

He knew that Qianjo was creating opportunities for himself.

"That's called the dawn of a new world?"

Being able to die with someone who can entrust one's life is worth it.

He raised his hand and waved, and a strange green sea of ​​fire appeared in front of him.

The ghost kings looked at each other in dismay, and did not dare to touch their edge.

What a gorgeous girl this is.

Once, she was so young.

The last look back in my life,

But the bright sunlight outside the window just shone on his face, reflecting a pair of beautiful pale blue pupils. Those eyes are very deep and pure, as if hiding the stars in the summer night sky.

The vertical slash marks were completely blocked in front of which burning marks.

Because the story came to this point, the old woman saw what the author left her: "Natasha, I can't wait for you. I can only leave my story in the book. I hope you can see it one day."

"Am I alive?"

Why should I bear your life to live on!

"Batian Crazy Dragon Slash?"

The monstrous ghost is like a wave hitting the shore, and it seems to want to extinguish the Buddha's light in the sky.

Did you kill it?

"Boom" after a loud bang.

Su Lun can't hear, can't see anymore.

The horizontal line seems to have been burned by the flame, and there are obvious burning marks.

But suddenly, a light came on.

It seems to be the technique of "one word becomes a prophecy" of Shinto, and the sword intent accumulated in her body at this moment is also heightened to the extreme with this chanting.

Su Lun knew this was his only chance to survive.

In an instant, the sky was thundered down at the same time, and the movement was exaggerated to the extreme.

However, how could those mountain spirits and ghosts tolerate a human being to offend the great king in their hearts?

However, it's too late.

The surrounding scene began to change, as if the space was distorted, and time was rapidly receding.

Su Lun suddenly calmed down from that almost crazy state.

The purple-haired girl stretched out her slender hand, responded to a noble gesture, and smiled sweetly: "Hello, my name is Natasha."

Right across from Su Lun.

Su Lun looked at Chijo, whose body had already started to burn, with a heart-wrenching pain.

As Chijo said, this is her strongest state in her life.

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The whole world is pitch black,

Because of that battle, the place was devastated, the mountains and rivers were shattered, and the ground was full of cracks. Even more terrifying, a bottomless abyss suddenly appeared in the distance.

But at this moment, the more I looked at Qianjo's back, the sentence repeated in my mind over and over again: "Don't make my death unworthy."

At the same time, in Huangquan Country, a wine shop in a ghost town.

"Okay! That's it. With my sword, the 'Light of Dawn' can be seen, and it is a sword that brings hope to people."

She saw the final ending of the book and wrote this paragraph: "Su Lun survived after all, absorbed a lot of ghost energy, his law of death has exceeded the upper limit of the law of death contained in space, and he has seen the truth of the world. "

With a girlish look of anticipation, she turned to the first page that no one had ever opened, and read it from the beginning.

She smiled.

The surrounding scene changed, from a ghost town to a classroom of Luying Royal Academy.

what.! !

Qianjo slashed down with one knife, and the phantom of the golden body of the 10,000-foot Rakshasa in the sky also slashed down with the knife at the same time.

The story of Gustav and Natasha, a commoner boy and a big noble lady, ends here.

For a time, the golden light was prosperous, as if the gods had descended.

"Even that sword energy has been burned?"

Qianjo then gave this sword a nice name, and called it—"The Dawn of the Profound Truth, New World!"

Just then.

Looking up, a golden Rakshasa golden body suddenly appeared in the crack, with a solemn appearance, overlooking the entire Huangquan sentient beings.

"I see the evil spirits of all beings in hell, the signs of Mora, and none of them enter my eyes. I see the Lord of Hell, Lord Huangquan, Venerable Yan Mo, and all the gods do not disturb my heart. Nine mountains and eight seas, without self, Ghosts, ghosts, ghosts, I will cut everything. After my sword is out, I can open mountains, cut rivers, split seas, and cut ghosts and gods.”

Is he God?

The story is still going on, but she went to watch it or not.

The shape of the abyss is very strange, in the shape of a "T".

"Humph!"

She closed her brand new notebook and heard someone say hello.

At this moment, an even more exaggerated scene appeared.

"Yo? If the world is a prison, then love is the key to unlocking the prison. You still have some hope for those wonderful loves."

The first time they met, Natasha had a hunch that she was about to usher in a vigorous love affair.

Seeing this, the old woman seemed to see an ending that satisfied her, and she suddenly smiled: "Hey, I thought I was going to help him, but it doesn't seem to be necessary. That girl's eyes from Katyusha were as expected. Not bad. I'm really looking forward to where that girl will go in the end."

A passage of the author's self-reported text appeared on a notebook: "Actually, I knew for a long time that we were not suitable, but you still rejected all suitors and walked with me on a fruitless road. Although it is not long, it will be unforgettable in my life. Natasha, I don't have any resentment at all, I just have some regrets. I regret that I met the most beautiful you when I had nothing but dreams in my life. But in my whole life, I am glad to have met you. Our stories are written in novels, so that our youth will never fade. Love you forever - Carl Gustav Jung."

Having experienced death, he is not so afraid of death.

But it doesn't matter whether the king responds or not.

The black tide that gathered the ghosts swept away overwhelmingly,

Qianjo had an epiphany during the battle and successfully advanced to the third stage [Rakshasa Girl].

"Bah, can you make your name a little more vulgar! Can you choose a... um, a name that sounds like a poem?"

That flame seems to be able to burn everything. Wherever it passes, mountains, rocks, plants, goblins, and ghosts. Everything burns.

He is not too handsome, and his clothes are cheap, and his family is not very good.

Su Lun thought in his heart that he would appear in the cursed space, which was naturally a collection of that great adventurer and great writer.

Su Lun looked at the traces of the battlefield and analyzed the results.

In Sensoji Temple, Su Lun used to practice the sword with Chijo for a long time.