Ishtoria

1.

Istab saw Garon chasing him, put on his scythe, walked into the space rift without looking back, and the two figures disappeared over the sanctuary together.

"Saga is gone, he went to chase the enemy leader..."

"Are you going to help?"

Dismask tentatively asked the real Saga, the Pope turned his back and lowered his heavy crown.The ten-year unsolved case has a perfect ending, and the rest is all up to him to make up.He should be happy, but there is no trace of joy.The demon star suddenly appeared, and the outline on the sky became clearer and clearer. The oppressive magnetic field provoked the nerves of every intelligent creature.At this time, it is absolutely impossible to ignore it and treat it as a pure astronomical spectacle.

"Desmask, if I give an order to reinforce Teotihuacan immediately, will there still be troops?"

A round of fierce offensive and defensive battles consumed the sanctuary's new force, except for the golden saints who went to all over the world, there were very few who could fight.The sanctuary is saved, and under the statue of Athena, except for the wounded, there are recruits.The Feathered Serpent has lost demons and gargoyles, and the Pope is not much better. He and Deathmask look at me and I look at you.

"And me, you can send your subordinates to go..."

Saga waved his hand, blocking his self-introduction.

"Forget it, I believe in you, and I believe in him. Maybe we should all give it a try and trust some people, those comrades who I don't understand, but wear the same armor. I saw from the ancient scrolls in the Star Tower that the Holy Cloth Born in the same furnace, they were originally one body, even if the bones are broken, the tendons are still connected..."

"My lord, let's go back to the Pope's Hall, let me help you protect the sanctuary, your ideal...is also mine..."

What a rare spectacle that the demon star transits the sun, the strong sunlight cannot cover up the dark red color of the asteroid.If human beings survived, there must be heroes who will achieve great deeds on this day. This situation should be recorded by the star officials and recorded in the sacred history.

This time, Garen had learned his lesson and would never fight fists with the sickle-wielding God of War. He swung his sword and slashed at the opponent's shoulder.Istab is too conceited, and the enemy is on his side, showing his entire back.The sword's edge was about to touch the flesh, so he made an impromptu response, thanks to his superb skills, the blades intersected in the turn of the hand, and because he fell behind, he staggered outward.

"you?"

This question was full of doubts, God of War took two steps back to stand firm, and looked at the bastard in front of him.Garen, who used to see him so often, was blindfolded. I hope he evaporates from the Three Realms forever.After receiving the dragon's breath from his front, Istab began to doubt, except for blood fighters, who can escape the corruption of evil energy?And now, he appeared above the barrier of Teotihuacan, alive and well, and it stands to reason that anyone who entered here would be torn apart by hyperspace.

His blood-red pupils searched Gemini, and finally found the breath of blood stone from his face.What's the matter, the assimilation of bloodstones is not under control, even Poseidon's dragon clan can't do it...

The Feathered Serpent was distracted for a moment, and Garen attacked him. He obviously hadn't considered the issue of fighting in different spaces, and lost the first-hand advantage.Istab was manipulating the transformation of the dimension, he had no intention of fighting, he blocked more than counterattacked, and was finally knocked into the air, and the two appeared in the Feathered Serpent Temple in Teotihuacan, one behind the other.

He was kicked heavily into the stone pillar of the temple by Jia Long, and under the impact, the huge boulder collapsed into a pile, causing smoke and dust to rise everywhere.Four violently vibrating small universes came from the direction of the Pyramid of the Sun in front of them. The two turned their attention to the next battlefield, temporarily forgetting about their opponents.

"The twin emperors of Ilysia [1]! Mu, you can really do it..."

Hearing the curse from Istab's teeth, Garen was terrified. With a pair of small universes that resonated so strongly, he could feel the terror with his toenails.That is the most advanced biochemical weapon at the end of the mother planet's civilization, and it has no record of failure so far.The β-rays that destroy brain cells ionize the air and enter the cerebral cortex along the road to the underworld.If you are far enough away, you will still have dizziness, tinnitus, and bouts of nausea, which shows the danger of confronting them head-on.

"You use this thing to kill Mu?"

"He released it himself, and there was another person."

Another pure and thick small universe, which they are not familiar with, is Shaka.At this time, the Saint Seiya's aura was suppressed and fluctuated.The nauseating fluctuations are transmitted periodically, and ordinary people would have fainted and passed out, and their brains would suffer irreversible damage.This pair is more ruthless than any previous demon. There was no such enemy in the expedition to South America 1 years ago.Compared with him, the lords are like the difference between wolves and sheep, fighters and babies.Garen stared at Istab viciously, the hand holding the sword was sweating, hoping that Mu would be fine.

"It's just an accident, don't worry, when I get rid of you, things will be righted soon."

Garen froze for a moment, but before he could react, the night-like sickle wind hit the tip of his nose, he immediately raised his sword to block, and the breath of death passed close to his face.The short-term advantage just now was due to Istab's lack of preparation. When he set foot on his holy land, Mu was restrained again, and the situation couldn't be better.The battle situation was reversed immediately, and the lament of ghosts on the sickle overwhelmed the holy sword.

"Is this your strongest equipment? Vulnerable!"

The God of War strengthened his wrist, and the indestructible weapon opened a gap in the breastplate of the Twin Saint Cloth by virtue of the unfathomable small universe in his body through another weapon.The golden holy cloth could not protect the owner, blood flowed out through the air, dripping along the cracks.

He couldn't believe his pain. Istab was named the God of War. In Garen's view, Zuo was just people raising him up.Perhaps due to prejudice, Ilysian people, such as Mu, are mentally strong and proficient in different arts, and their strength is always a bit short.Unexpectedly, Istabu lived up to his reputation, he was only in human form, and his divine power was stolen, and he lost Ishutori and his original pure-blooded body.Despite all kinds of disadvantages, it still holds an overwhelming advantage.

"Do you know what's wrong? Creatures that have failed to evolve are vulnerable. This thing is the holy cloth, which is never as good as Ilicia's authentic product. With Mu's craftsmanship, he just made toys to fool monkeys, and you even praised them to the sky. "

He smiled contemptuously, a large piece of metal was gouged out from the holy garment, and the armor was inferior enough to give Garen a death sentence.The power to crush the Saint Cloth will soon be borne by flesh and blood.Garen should have been depressed, shocked, or frightened, but he wasn't. These days, the pile of firewood in his heart was so high that it could burn at a touch.

"What did you say?"

"Your equipment is as inferior as your strength, it's obvious."

Garen suddenly recalled the past. In the Temple of Meteor, the Saint Cloth leaped out of the crater filled with smoke.Those precious design drawings, mixed with graffiti manuscripts, have long since disappeared.Mu was very serious, reviewing the drawings over and over again, sitting quietly, all his thoughts seemed to be tireless, and his whole mind was devoted to it.

"This is a gift..."

He must have thought about it for a long time, and thought hard, but his words were just understatement.The only weapon that can compete with the death scythe is entrusted to the man he loves, along with the fate of himself and the race.

Saints are annoying maggots, and it's only a matter of time before they are killed, God of War is convinced of that.He concentrated his divine power on the blade, and this time he was determined to harvest his soul, destroy it until it disappeared, and completely eradicate this man's future troubles.Istab was born good at fighting, but he didn't have Shaka's foresight ability. He didn't know that if Mu hadn't betrayed, his regime would still be overthrown by this man in front of him, the enemy of fate.

"Stupid human beings, you should regret finding the wrong opponent. You will surely die if you fight against me. And Mu, if you don't repent, you will seek your own death!"

Istab was about to show his power, he locked on the target, but the other party did not stand still.On the contrary, the human man became angry, and the blue anger rose from the depths of Garen's heart, stirring up the weapon and rushing out of the hilt, burning more intensely than before.

Responding to the roar of the small universe of the Gemini constellation, the fragments of the holy clothing gathered in one place again, melting in the brilliance of the fire of the soul.There is endless power in Garen's body, breaking through the confinement, awakening the long-sleeping form of the Saint Cloth, at the beginning of its birth.An angel and a demon with two wings of different shapes pierced through the armor.The swords and sickles collided, bursting out hissing sparks, accompanied by a sharp front cry.

How could he suddenly change form and become so powerful?The God of War couldn't help but staggered, it's impossible, the earthlings haven't evolved enough, and shouldn't have the power to approach God!Istab's snake-like red eyes aimed at Garon's flaming blue, and his anger entered the mind of God of War.

"I don't care if you are an alien, or a big snake, or anything else, your dirty mouth is not worthy of saying my lover's name!"

He was really annoyed, as if he had never been so angry in his life.Those separations and reunions, the past with more separation and less gathering, the years of being alone, passed by one scene after another.Thanks to this person, he cursed those who were born under the fate of Gemini, trampled on their homes, and took away all the good things in life.

"When Mu and I met, you were still gnawing bones in the primeval jungle, barbarian, you are the one extra in the world. You killed him, and you dared to kill him, and you still have to live on your last breath. It's really shameless !"

Maybe it's to snatch the planet, maybe it's to fight for the lover, maybe it's just to keep fighting, no matter why, no one is willing to give up, no one is willing to admit defeat.

With armor and weapons of comparable strength, the two fought inextricably. Istab's scythe rolled up dust and rushed towards his face, stabbing Garen so hard that he couldn't open his eyes.The evenly matched life-and-death struggle was all based on fighting instinct and momentum. He flapped his wings in the air, and the two of them staggered, stepping out a series of debris on the solid stone foundation. Sparks fell into the field and ignited the woods.

The battle next door was also in full swing. Instead of weakening, the small universe of Mu and his companions exploded regularly, and the coordination was tight and airtight.A type of healing wave interspersed in the battlefield, completely different from the destructive type of alpha wave, converging into a movement, the rhythmic melody composes a sacred symphony.

Garen's half-hanging heart gradually fell to the ground, and he devoted all his energy to his own battle. The two soul weapons clashed, creating large and small cyclones, which were swept up in the wind and sand of Feathered Serpent God, smashing the stone tablets and statues.They all have to concentrate, a small mistake, an insignificant wound, because it involves the spirit, it will hurt the heart.

As the asteroid approached the earth and pressed on top of his head, Istab became more and more impressed by his foresight.These earthlings are much more difficult to deal with than ordinary monkeys. If they can't conquer the earth, they will die together.He has an unparalleled fighting talent, and in a stalemate, he quickly thinks about countermeasures.The bloodstone aura from Garen's body spread out little by little... It should be possible to deal with him like Eregos...

"It's fair to say that you look down on the Ilysian nation, because we are from the universe."

Does he still have the time to talk about this?Garen was upset when he heard that, and turned back rudely.

"fart!"

The Holy Sword - Blue Wrath opened the long-handled death scythe, took advantage of the momentum, chased and fought fiercely, and hit the scythe that was blocked by Istab one after another, and he stepped on the shin of the stone slab. Armor pulled out a long deep mark.

"You want the most beautiful pearl in the oyster shell, just like you did to the Ilysians. In the eyes of my countrymen, this is a robber's trick."

Garen didn't answer him, but just glared at him. When the scythe struck, he turned his head to avoid it, setting off sea-blue waves, and several hairs were cut off by the blade.The language of the Feathered Serpent is poison.He has always been a mortal, unable to control his heart, and has done many regrettable things.

Saga sent the guards away, meditated in the temple of the goddess, and calmed down, but he could get more enlightenment.A confused whisper was mixed in the confusion of delusions.He is very familiar with these lures that drilled into his mind and whispered in his ears every day, lingering.This time was not so appropriate, he was surprised to find that another person who was related by blood was suffering from the same sneak attack.

A feeling of righteous indignation welled up in his heart, he suppressed his hatred and doubts, followed his soft words, and headed to the dark unknown area.

Garen was so focused on fighting that he didn't notice the subtle changes in his spirit.In order to resist the dragon's breath, he had been contaminated with bloodstones, which were made by the Feathered Serpent God with sorcery, and were used to temper dead souls and control his subordinates.Hearing some sarcasm, he was slightly distracted, and asked the other party carefully and carefully.

The continuation of the Ilysian civilization is not because of the tolerance of the people on Earth, but because the first generation of pioneers endured humiliation and made unreserved sacrifices to leave a foothold for future generations to survive on the planet.His love is not necessarily so noble, it has a beginning and an end, and in some respects, it is not as good as Istab.

In order to find the power of the people on earth to match their God of War, Mu liberated the restrictions of the Gemini Saint Cloth, which can use both light and dark powers at the same time. 1 years ago, in the duel with Gemini, the giant snake discovered this defect and cast a curse on Gemini.The idea of ​​the snake is entrenched in the dark side of the holy cloth, obsessed with revenge, hissing and spitting at every holder.

Garen's small universe burned to the apex, gradually touching the ancient curse.

"When you can't beat your opponent in strength, you might as well try his soul."

This principle of battle was taught by Garen to Kiruti's disciples on Death Queen Island.How could the God of War not understand what he wanted?When it comes to mental power, it is always the Ilysians who have the advantage in terms of talent.

He was a little dizzy, Istab took advantage of the momentum to fight back, and the scythe passed him face to face many times with the mournful cry of the wronged soul.Garen didn't have time to think about it, the giant sword resisted, everything in his vision was covered with a faint red layer, and it became more and more distorted...

"Canon...Canon..."

It seems that someone is calling him, a familiar voice, floating from a distant place, seems to have known each other.His consciousness fell into the boundless void, and the voice held his erratic soul like a gossamer, and pulled it back.

"Garon...Garon? Are you asleep?"

"Well..."

Strangely, growing up was like a dream, and his consciousness returned to his childhood, with a small body, boarding in an abandoned church.In winter, the broken door of the church cannot keep out the wind, and snowflakes float in through the window gap.Garen curled up under the quilt and shivered. Saga called him a few times, but there was no answer. He reached out to touch his forehead, which was as hot as a coal.

"Ugh..."

The little boy moved the tattered cotton wool to his younger brother and wrapped him up as much as possible. His feet were exposed to the cold wind, freezing like a radish.The spider weaves a web on the statue of the Holy Father. His kind face is covered with dust, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, his hands are cupped over his heart, and he wears a crown of thorns symbolizing sacrifice.The apostle of mercy and forgiveness, abandoned by the previous owner and the church, his shape is perfect, but unfortunately no one cares about it.

"God, please keep Garen safe and sound..."

Garen was so dizzy from the fever that he couldn't hear what his brother was saying. He opened his eyelids in a daze, and the icon came into view.Because of the light, he frowned slightly and smiled, like a person, but he couldn't remember who it was.And that voice, the warmth by his side, he remembered, was his brother.What is the use of asking God?what a fool...

How long has it been since we communicated like this?On the other side of the world, the Pope held his forehead, tears dripping from the cold mask.Unexpectedly, it was the devil's whisper that drew his brother and his thoughts together. He had already ruined himself, and he must never ruin Garen again.

Little Saga took some ice slag and applied it on Gallon's head, watching him blushing, gasping for breath, there was nothing he could do.Only this haunted place, no one expelled them, can barely live.The thin quilt was not enough for the two children to cover, and it happened that Garen was having a fever, and Saga leaned against him as much as possible, one was not so hot, and the other no longer felt particularly cold.

He stared blankly at the white world outside the window, and stopped praying mechanically.

"If there are gods in the world, why can't they see us here?"

Huhu Hanfeng responded to the child's question.His pure and kind heart, from that time on, planted the seeds of natural selection of the weak and the strong.His voice is too small for God to hear, two homeless beggars, if they want to survive, they have to use any means.To get what you like, you can only rely on yourself.Expect a trace of warmth, only each other.Saga and Gallon are snuggling together, only in this way can they survive.

Garen was not so hot anymore, and his head was not so dizzy.He will always remember the Holy Father's smile, which is half compassionate and half gentle, buried deep in his heart, and pursued tirelessly.But he needs Saga even more, an inseparable bond from a single mother.

2.

"There are snakes!"

Several red and green cold-blooded animals got out of the quilt and wrapped themselves around the two children's calves.Garen was suffering from a burning pain, and he was so limp that he couldn't lift his strength.With sharp eyes and quick hands, Saga grabbed the snake's seven inches in one hand, and felt the cold and greasy touch. He lifted it high and hit the wall. The snake rolled over and wanted to attack again.

"This is an illusion! Garen, wake up, you are not sick, kill them, anyone who dares to use us must die!"

He made up for it hard, not treating himself like a child at all.Hearing what his brother said, Garen kept encouraging himself, "This is a fake, it's an illusion, I can stand up."

Yes, he remembered that the scene in front of him was a thing of the past.He stole Shion's purse, and in order to save him, Saga, the two were arrested together and taken to the sanctuary, which is not only a Shura field, but also a place where the humble can change their fate.Few of the children who were trained with them survived. The territory of the Goddess of War is more cruel than the streets, and the strong waves wash away the sand, leaving behind the strong.

Saga lived up to expectations and obtained the Gemini Cloth, the snake that resided in the shadows, and began to corrupt his soul.Turn justice into evil, reason into madness, and righteousness into evil.

They fell out, parted ways, and cut off communication since then. Although they were not around, they still cared about each other in their hearts.Jia Long fooled the Emperor of the Sea, even if his brother couldn't see him, he would help him in a distant place, just like the extra bread in Saga's pocket inexplicably when he was a child.That is not a gift from God, but a gift from sin.

Until later, when he met Mu, he clearly had the opportunity to take revenge, but he didn't even have a thought, and he was so clean that he was almost hypocritical.He is like the statue of the Holy Father in the church, perfect and more real than that, visible and tangible.Even just loving him can purify the mind blinded by dirt, he is so kind, but he fell in love with a villain, I am really sorry...

"You have great power, but you can't control yourself..."

Istab used the bloodstone residue to confuse Garen's mind. He stood there in a daze, motionless, and the flame on the hilt was also extinguished.Feathered Serpent tentatively put the sickle on his neck, but there was no response, the hateful face looked dull, and the blue eyes were blinded by the blood.

kill him?A ray of cold light flashed across the wind blade of the Death Scythe, Istab thought about it, and slowly lowered his arms.This seems to be better, he is very strong, I have to admit, he is the best among the people on earth.The God of War lost Eregos and his blood fighters, and the battle situation in the next door took a turn for the worse. Alpha Wave finally fell to the disadvantage.

With that pretty face as calm as water, seeing the man he loves submitting to him, I don't know how charming it will be.Thinking of this, Istanbul withdrew his weapon and put on a smiling face.The Geminis of all generations have been playthings under his curse, manipulating them to be familiar with the road.What about the Pope?Crazy to kill the main gods.Greed, jealousy, hatred, evil thoughts that humans cannot avoid, he released the poisonous snake to Garon's soul, and the dark side of the mind will expand infinitely.

"Athena's justice cannot stand scrutiny, and people are evil. Plunge into the darkness, move, and obey my will."

Hearing the sound, Garen blinked his eyelids, grinned, and grinned.

God of War is a bit strange, this guy was tortured crazy? Such subordinates have not appeared in 1 years.

"Hey Hey…"

"why are you laughing?"

"Fool, I laugh at your low IQ. Just now such a good opportunity can kill me, but you want to play with fire. Don't you know that Grandpa and I can also mind control?"

Istab opened his mouth wide. Before he could finish listening, Garen quickly raised his head and punched him in the face.For a brief moment, he saw the vision, and there was a look of fear in his eyes.

"This is to pay you back. I never thought that you, the source of evil, have something to be afraid of."

After getting a verbal advantage, Garen immediately took precautions and stood ready.His Illusion Demon King Fist lasted less than a second on the Ilysian, and their God of War was still terrifying.

"If you want to live longer, you shouldn't wake up. You are so stubborn, smelly and hard. I can only destroy you, including your soul."

"The outcome is still undecided..."

"Do you think that this level of strength can defeat me? Your illusion is ridiculously childish, and it's a trivial skill."

"Really, what about now?"

Suddenly another small universe of the same type and strength rose up behind Garen.There is a dark star in the Gemini constellation, which is the light and shadow of each other, and the two phases reflect each other. When the hearts are connected, no one can beat them.

"Forgot to introduce, my brother, the one you cried out to see in the Greek sanctuary. He hates you more than I do, because you twisted his mind before he was fully grown. It's no fun for my brother to be angry, I advise you to think about the will quickly."

The hilt absorbs the anger of the siblings, and the two small universes are superimposed, breaking through the limits of the Geminis of all generations.The designer himself never imagined that a man born under the fate of Greek mythology would burn the power endowed by the legend to perfection.

bang bang bang...

The guard held refreshments and knocked lightly on the door of the pope's hall. The empty and quiet place sounded particularly worrying.The gatekeeper shook his head, motioning him not to continue.

"It's time for the pope to have some snacks."

"Just put it here, my lord is meditating, no one is allowed to enter."

The experienced veteran did not feel the breath of the pope. When he meditated, his thoughts would go to any place, those places that were difficult for the body to reach.

The sacred clothes perfectly carry two magnificent small universes. Using pictures as a metaphor, only Van Gogh's "starry sky" can describe one or two of them, the brightest constellations in the night sky in late spring and early summer.

This time of rebellion, Istab was beaten into a daze, and a pair of brothers who were like wolves and tigers launched a violent attack.His hair was chopped off by Garen's first sword, the second sword knocked off his weapon, and the third sword knocked him to the ground. A scratch was scratched on his neck, connecting his soul, and the pain was unforgettable.

"You cut me once, and we are even."

Istab wiped it with his hand, his hand was bloody, cheap red.Hateful, if the traitor hadn't stolen his divine power, if he hadn't lost Ilysia's body, if Ishutoli was still there, how could he have lost to the humble earthlings...

"Is there no last word? Or is there no one who wants to listen to it except yourself?"

Gallon showed great power, cornered Feathered Serpent step by step, and teased him with ease, like a cat playing with a mouse.A sinister smile appeared on Istab's pale face, and he crushed a crystal hanging on his wrist.He originally wanted to taunt Garen before the mutation, but then he thought, how could people on Earth understand?

The ultimate weapon is stored in the broken crystal lattice, which is called "original sin" by the developers, a virus that has not yet been tested for safety, and a new product under research and development in the laboratory.Although it is a bit ugly, there are still many unknown factors. Rather than being humiliated by the savages who failed to evolve, it is better to take risks.

"Give up resistance?"

Garen didn't expect this. He was an evil god after all. He had been a monarch, so even if he fell, he shouldn't be so bad.The small universe of the God of War has completely collapsed, and sudden changes are brewing under the deathly silence.

"Dad, what is that?"

Kiki pointed to a red spot in the sky. If it was a star, it shouldn't be dazzling in the daytime. It was like a cancerous tumor from the sun.Bai has served the Kamenpus family for half his life, and has learned some secret techniques. Mrs. Marly can live forever, including his act of stealing the power of the Feathered Serpent, all through ancient Chinese and American sorcery and the medium of blood stones.Bloodstone has a siphon effect, sucking power away from the weak from the stronger side of the microcosm.But the two leaders themselves don't know about the alien matter, let alone the lower hunter class.

In short, it must not be a good thing, he thought about how to answer the child.It seems that there is a reason for Shion to ban the ancient civilization. Who knows what is hidden in Pandora's box.

"By the way, kiki, did you hear about strange celestial bodies when they locked you up? Anything else is fine, as long as you hear and see it here."

"Oh Dad, I know! There's a spaceship underground!"

"spacecraft?"

"Well, it's not wrong. I saw it with my own eyes. It was my husband who guided me to find it."

By the way, he was originally an alien, but why did he suddenly look for a spaceship? Could it be that the earth is hopeless and he wants to escape?Thinking of this, Bai raised his head again, the glaring blood red made him unable to open his eyes, never thought before that when he used his mental power to feel this asteroid seriously, a predatory sense of menace would arise spontaneously.

"You know where it is, can you show Dad?"

"Okay, but there are a lot of guards there..."

Bai smiled and pointed to the miscellaneous soldiers who had just died under his hands.

"The fight over there was fierce. They wanted to flee for their lives, so they had no time to care about us. Besides, we can still pretend to be fake."

The child was stunned for a while, then understood immediately, and used his thoughts to take off the clothes of the deceased.

"These clothes are too dirty, dad can just wear them, you'd better keep playing the brat."

After some simple modifications, two people, one big and one small, one escorting the other laughing, walked on the empty death avenue.Bai guessed right, the low-level soldiers were a mob, and the master himself was hard to protect. Their loyalty that could not stand the test immediately collapsed, and they fled separately. No one came out to stop the huge holy city.

It's no wonder that there was a thunderous crash on the Avenue of the Underworld, and the battle between the Saints and the Twin Emperors was unprecedentedly fierce.The particle reactor in the biological weapon's body decomposes the cells in the tissue, using it as fission energy, and the destructive fluctuations form a series of earthquakes.The plate containing the tribute fell from a height and fell to pieces, cracks appeared in the pyramid known for its solid structure, and stone chips fell rustlingly. The animals could not feel the unusual atmosphere and fled from the woods. .

The shock wave produced by fusion is higher than the wave, and the shock at the crest can be felt from a long distance.How terrifying the power of the source must be, it is conceivable that Istab himself is unwilling to release the pair of evil spirits.

After dodging many times, Mu and Shajia saw the mechanism of the operation of the twin emperors. They have undergone mental training, and although they are struggling, they will not lose their minds.Just continue to suffer from radiation, and if you don't organize a counterattack, you will be exhausted and defeated.

"Mu, the golden holy cloth may not be able to carry a stronger small universe."

Shaka avoided the ray and quickly exchanged views with Mu.What he meant was that he wanted to increase his strength and fight back with comparable radiation.Human beings with high spiritual cultivation can gather small universes in one place, and through meditation, the brain sends out vibration waves.With too much energy, the armor will collapse from the inside.

"The Saint Cloth was not in this form when it was first born, it can be even stronger."

"I know this. It was in ancient times, and it degenerated in a long time."

"Well, in order to adapt to the changes in the energy of the earth, if it is only a short recovery, there are some tricks."

"I remember, I need the blessing of the goddess..."

"No, there is another possibility. The effect similar to the blessing of the goddess is the pure blue blood of the alchemist."

Sha Jia and Mu exchanged a look, it was a coincidence that there was a ready-made mother planet here.The two promoted the small universe at the same time, stimulating the potential of the Saint Cloth. Virgo 1 years ago, with hands clasped together and feet stepping on a lotus flower, symbolizes the Buddha's prophecy in this world.And his comrade-in-arms, the flying golden sheep, the holy cloth was reborn with the old master, and the damaged armor was renewed.

"I didn't want to do this at first. Although the sacred clothes are tough, they can't last long in this era. Excessive consumption will accelerate the body's exhaustion. From now on, we have less time. Hurry up, the small universe has to support the sacred form of the holy clothes." Against the Earth's magnetic field, causing massive losses."

Shaka nodded, and a quick decision was exactly what he wanted.The attention of both warring parties is focused on the opponent, the reactor of the male and female demons is buried deep in the body, and nuclear radiation flows out continuously from the annihilation particles.The approaching asteroids, like the eyes of demons, are condescending, overlooking the battle on the ground.They were driven to a desperate situation, and the death battle that could not be avoided even when traveling through the galaxy 1 years ago will come sooner or later.

The father and son took the trail, crossed the jungle, bypassed the battlefield and approached the Pyramid of the Sun from the other side.On the open ground in front of the pyramid, the Twin Emperors and the Saints destroyed everything that could be destroyed.On the path of radiation, the ionized air gave off a scorching smell, which stirred the ground through the stone and brick walls, making it impossible for the two of them to stand on their feet.

"Good guy..."

Bai protects his son and staggers while holding on to the stone. In his eyes, these people are all monsters. It is best for both of them to be hurt and disappear from the earth together.He hoped that what he saw on the Antarctic ice sheet was just a dream and never happened.

The rays emitted by the twin emperors passed in this direction, and the aftermath penetrated into the depths of the soul from the outside to the inside.

"Dad, my head hurts!"

Kiki covered her ears and fell to the ground, trying to block the devil's scream with her small palms.Waves are everywhere in the air, eroding the cerebral cortex without passing through the sensory organs.

Bai was dizzy for a while, and leaned on his son, gathering the remaining willpower to fight against the destructive fluctuations.Across the entire pyramid, Yu Wei can still make people suffer, barely maintaining the edge of madness.Then in the central area of ​​the battle, the damage was unbelievable.

"Concentrate and don't panic, it's just passing energy and it will pass quickly."

The innate spiritual power of the Camilles protects them from being disabled. The scattered warriors who were too late to escape were not so lucky. Most of them fell to their deaths on the spot, and those who survived were either idiots or idiots.The dung beetles and earthworms in the soil struggled and came out of the ground, and the ants and beetles climbed up the stone slabs, and soon died everywhere.

Not a single flying insect survived near the Pyramid of the Sun, the vegetation withered, and the branches and leaves withered.It seemed that after waiting for a lifetime, the wave of radiation finally came to an end.Bai resisted the urge to vomit, helped Kiki up, and ran towards the pyramid with heavy steps.The interior of the ancient building has the function of shielding rays, and perhaps it was built for war at the beginning.

They walked less than a hundred meters, and the next wave of radiation came one after another, and the father and son almost fell to the side of the road.Under the irresistible force, human beings instinctively hug their heads and curl up, accepting the arrangement of fate.At this moment, the rejuvenation of the race, the great achievements of the future, and the lofty aspirations are all thrown out of the sky. In the face of life and death, all that remains is instinct.

"Damn it! Mu, what the hell are you doing? Are you willing to stop until you destroy the world?"

3.

No matter how strong the power is dispersed, it will fall behind compared with the twin emperors.They are engineered to be impeccable, both to scatter rays without dead ends and to heal each other.Coupled with the unique advantages of biochemical weapons, they only obey the master's orders, without fear or emotion.

"The normal attack method seems useless. We have to imitate it, adjust the mental frequency to synchronize, and create the opposite radiation."

Sha Jia nodded and closed his eyes. He and Mu need to adjust the intensity of the small universe to the same level.All substances can emit magnetic fields, especially for intelligent creatures, the brain is a natural wave transmitter.The so-called five senses, six senses or even seven senses are the phenomena of different levels of spiritual perception of the world.People who have practiced meditation can control their thoughts