Monsters Will Die if They Are Killed

Everything happened within a few seconds. It wasn't until this time that Su Zhou's left hand, which was severed by Sukla, spun and fell from the air to the ground. At this time, the situation between the two sides had reversed. Even with the vitality beyond ordinary people, at this moment Still struggling on the ground, trying to stand up, but without a doubt, Sukla had completely lost his chance of victory.

Hateful... Hateful!!!

If a new era... comes, my Naga Dragon Body...

He spat out indistinct syllables full of biting resentment. At this moment, Sukla's life was indeed passing away at a rapid speed—it could be seen that snake scales began to appear on the body of this tall man from Zhu, and then snake scales appeared on his body. Fall off and turn into fly ash on the ground.

And Su Kela's eyes also vaguely turned into the pupils of the dragon snake, and began to condense into a substance similar to orbs.

He is not reconciled, really very, very reconciled... In the old age where the new era has not yet come, and the supernatural has not yet awakened, even if you practice the Eight Parts of Naga Dragon Body in the practice of heaven and man, it will be because you don't have a lot of spiritual energy. Moisturizing cannot achieve 'extraordinary'. But as long as the aura in this world is denser, he can condense the scales of the snake in the vital parts, which is enough to block bullets.

But it is useless to be unwilling. On the eve of awakening, even if you practice the immortal golden body and realize Bodhi, you will end up in the same way.

Su Zhou couldn't understand Zhu language either, he only knew that the other party was about to die, and he was probably cursing himself, so he simply aimed at Su Kela's head and shot again, giving the other party a good time, then turned around and left immediately, so that he could see Su Ke was defeated and died, and the Bedouin leader who was about to strengthen the shield was stunned.

——Because the palm was broken, did you just evacuate because you knew you couldn't stop the ritual? It's a decision, but it's useless.

The third-generation leader of the Holy Snake Spirit Lian Prayer Association can sense that the members of the reconnaissance team in the distance are returning quickly. Although the dozen or so elites do not have enough spirituality, when it comes to fists and feet, they are no better than not using weapons. How much weaker is Sukla, besides that, there is a 'snake spirit' following him, that young kid will never escape!

However, the next moment, the white-haired Bedouin old man opened his eyes wide, and what was revealed in the bloodshot snake pupils was pure shock and fear.

Because Su Zhou, who had only one hand and half of his arm left, was carrying a long black tube on his shoulder, aiming at himself at the entrance of the prayer hall!

——RPG!

He put the RPG out there before!

Pushing against the RPG launcher with the still bleeding left arm port, enduring the severe pain to stabilize it, aiming, Su Zhou's face was full of madness, with a happy smile, he didn't mean to say anything, but He quickly pressed the launch button.

boom! The fire was lit up, and the high-heat flame tail sprayed out from the rear of the launch tube, burning up the oxygen in the small cave in an instant, although the tail flame was quickly wiped away by the fresh wind brought by the phantom of the snake ouroboros , but the rocket has already ignited and flew out, starting to accelerate in mid-air!

Crazy, crazy! You want to drag me to die with you?!

Don't think about it!

Seeing Su Zhou who wanted to launch an RPG to attack him even if his hand was severed, even the Bedouin leader who kept calm all the time felt inexplicable fear because of this crazy behavior. He lost his composure and yelled. Snake bone staff.

Om! My flesh and blood!

After chanting the secret mantra, the Bedouin leader bit the tip of his tongue in one bite, and the burst of spiritual power mixed with flesh and blood was transformed into poison in an instant, and condensed into a gray-green cloud in front of him!

Poisonous Miasma!

As soon as this miasma formed by blood coagulation appeared, it began to erode everything around it except the old man. Whether it was the remains of a double-headed snake more than ten meters long, or the corpses of other litany members, a layer of filth began to emerge on the surface The thick water of flesh and blood, and even the rocks began to react, rising gray-black smoke!

Even if the rocket warhead is submerged in it, it will be eroded quickly. In just a moment, the outer metal shell will be corroded for a circle—but the speed is too fast. Before the erosion reaches the critical area, the warhead has already hit On the green aura shield that rotates like a liquid and protects the entire altar!

Boom!

It wasn't too big, and it wasn't too small either. Under the shroud of poisonous mist, a flame far smaller than the explosion of an ordinary grenade appeared, and then shattered the aura shield.

The Bedouin old man spurted blood, and was blown upside down by the remaining impact force into the pile of corpses.

Su Zhou wasn't much better either, he was hit directly on the door of the prayer hall by the impact, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, carrying fragments of internal organs.

Both sides will suffer—it can even be said that they will die together. If it takes a few more minutes, there will probably be no more living people in the entire prayer hall.

But, something, has been done.

Huh-huh-

In the windless underground hall, there is a fresh and holy wind blowing.

The phantom of ouroboros suspended in mid-air, after absorbing the blood supply of dozens of spiritual litany members in the entire prayer hall, and after absorbing the soul of an awakened person, it finally came to completion... with As the terrifying spiritual pressure suddenly thickened ten times, dozens of times, or even hundreds of times swept across the surrounding area, the huge phantom began to materialize gradually, and a trace of red inside began to condense, like a blood-colored gemstone. At the same time, there was a trace of The divine will from beyond the void, from the far end of time and space, is projecting out and descending here!

Hahahaha! The ceremony was successful, the void ritual was successful!

Seeing this, even though he was seriously injured and dying soon, the old Bedouin laughed maniacally regardless of the pain. He looked at Su Zhou, who was showing astonishment, with resentful and hateful eyes, and shouted in Saracens. Said: The great existence in the void has come! Despicable and insignificant, mortal beings trapped in madness, wait for the eternal and long sinking that can never die, mix with mud and blood!

Not just you, this world, this universe, will be destroyed in the future 'New Era', only we, only us who are sheltered by the Holy Snake Spirit, can live forever in the distant sanctuary! Hahahaha!

Stupid bastard, what the hell are you doing like a monkey? Climb for me!

After swearing in a mixed dialect, Su Zhou didn't bother to pay attention to him at all—not just because he couldn't understand Saracens, but because he was eager for abnormality and pursued suspicious stories and weird stories for ten years. Looking at the ouroboros snake that was constantly spinning on the top of the hall, driving a huge spiritual vortex.

Ahh... so beautiful... so wonderful... This kind of scene is beyond the ordinary, and can be called extraordinary, god descending or even miracle. Isn't it exactly what he has always wanted to see and get something?

Greedily staring at the increasingly solid snake shadow, because of excessive blood loss and trauma to internal organs, everything in front of Su Zhou's eyes began to become blurred and dimmed.

At this moment, the huge holy snake, the huge ring-headed ouroboros began to 'inhale' - it can be seen that in the Kachin Mountains, all unowned spiritualities are like fireflies attracted by a black hole, turning into light spots , flew towards the holy snake.

And the first ones to fly were the 'spiritual objects' that were sent by the Holy Snake Spirit Lian Prayer Associations stored next to the prayer hall!

Among them are gem-like, incorruptible grapes, as well as fiery red and vermilion fruits. Under the action of the holy snake's swallowing', the spirituality and energy contained in these spiritual things are stripped, swallowed, and turned into Fly ash, and various other small spiritual objects like jewelry and gemstones also decayed into fragments and smoke almost at the same time.

Of course, the spirituality as a holy object is more difficult to peel off than precious fruits and small jewelry.

Whether it is placed in the Americas area, it symbolizes the golden mask for worshiping the Feathered Serpent God, or the stone ghost mask from Mexico, they are all slowly flying up under the inexplicable traction, and you can see that there are gold like thunder The aura, and the dark night-like blood light were pulled out from these two spiritual creatures, and submerged bit by bit into the huge circular vortex not far away.

The huge gathering of spiritual energy, with the help of the ancient spiritual veins of the Seven-Headed Snake God Sacrifice Site of Ancient Shan and the help of void rituals, a small door leading to the other side of the void was opened in this way. , and it seems that because of this, the power contained in the 'golden sacrificial mask' and the 'stone ghost mask' has also been evacuated and turned into powder.

Faintly, a distant sigh can be heard, coming across the time and space of time and space.

【Seal, unlocked. 】

Following the holy voice, other more powerful and dazzling spiritual objects were forcibly raised up, plundering power—whether it was an ordinary sacred object like a fragment of a cross, or a fossilized fruit tree branch, they all floated in the air , There is pure white light overflowing from it!

The strange thing is that the speed of the latter's light overflow is far faster than the former, as if the holy snake has something to do with it.

[Finally, I will return—the world after tens of thousands of years, the light of reincarnation will come back to the world. 】

As the door got bigger and bigger, almost all the spiritual objects in the storage room were deprived of their spirituality, and the holy white light surged. In the angel's chant, the branches of the fruit trees had been turned into wood powder, and even the fragments of the cross All trembling, about to shatter.

And that distant voice is getting closer and closer, and it can even be heard that it is full of joy.

[I have found the sign of eternity and truth! 】

However, it can be seen that when almost all the items are being pulled into the air to strip away their spirituality, there is an inconspicuous item lying quietly in place, as if it is not affected by the arrival of the great existence at all.

It was an ordinary round pocket watch. The pocket watch was so old that even the pointer was lost. The scale on it was a symbol that had never existed in any language family. Its surface was supposed to have a silvery sheen, but it was now dull and covered in a layer of rust.

It exists among the spirits, and it is extremely inconspicuous. If it weren't for the fact that it can isolate spiritual detection, it is quite miraculous, and it would not have been enshrined here by the members of the Lian Prayer Club.

And just when the god of the void who communicated with the Lian Prayer, the great existence called the Holy Snake Spirit was about to descend upon him, the fragments of the cross began to vibrate violently, as if it had its own will, resisting the Holy Snake Spirit devoured.

But just when it was about to fail and completely shattered into majestic spirituality, the wooden fragments shook vigorously and drew an arc in mid-air, just like this, hit the 'pocket watch', completely turning into a sky full of sawdust !

At the same time, the extremely strong spirituality poured into the pocket watch, just like the North Sea sinking into the ruins.

This action was like turning on some switch and awakening something. The rust of the pocket watch began to fall off bit by bit, the scales began to light up one by one, and a heavy breath gushed out of it, and then.

It starts to glow.

boom!

The silver light overflowed from the pocket watch and rushed straight into the circular vortex. The still spinning Ouroboros didn't notice the light at all and let it crash into it.

Time seemed to stand still.

After that, there was a sound that went away suddenly, and came from the far end, mixed with shock, anger, fear and inexplicable madness, the holy spiritual voice that changed the style of painting.

【This, what is this? ! Ah...it's you! Wanjun... seal? ! 】

【Who, which bastard put it, put this thing next to my altar? ! 】

In an instant, the nearly substantive snake-like spirit body shattered under the sluggish gaze of the old Bedouin.

The violent spiritual power swept through everything in the hall.

PS: Why not use RPG in the first place? The answer is very simple, because Su Zhou is here to save people, not to slaughter (you just take it seriously).

In short, we still have to look at the situation clearly, he will not use rpg indiscriminately at the risk of killing his friends by mistake.

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