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899 Plan to Save George (18) Death of Marduk […

When Cen Qin—Slice became the person in charge, he thought that his name was Cen Qin, while his original name was more appropriate to be called Half-Life Taoist. After all, it is conceivable that in the future, as the person in charge of Wei Xun, he will spend more time with him. The name "Cen Qin" allows people who can stay with Wei Xun more to bind their fate.

Or this name can also be freely transferred between the two of them depending on the situation. Like now that he came to see Wei Xun, he is Cen Qin.

When Cen Qin came to the Tower of Babel, he saw a nine-story tower standing on an eight-story platform, extremely brilliant and splendid. The bloody rain and thunderstorm outside did not seem to affect the Tower of Babel at all. The fluffy clouds were as bright and golden as honey, surrounding the white tower, reflecting a sacred golden light on the tower body, reflecting the residence of the gods on each floor.

Different divine powers overflowed to render different colors for the clouds, and the entrances of the towers with different floors also had products spawned by different divine powers. The second-story tower where the god of agriculture is located is entangled with lush vines and ripe red fruits. The five-story tower where the moon god is located is dotted with silver-white moon gauze like water waves, blooming with hazy moonlight. There is a crescent-shaped golden boat sailing slowly in the moonlight, sometimes traveling in the light, and sometimes disappearing in the clouds.

The tower where the god of wind is located above is always blowing strong winds, but it is not a terrifying roaring gale. Although this wind is also fast, it blows the thick clouds around the tower into wisps of flocs surrounding the tower, but it is also very rhythmic. The wind is like fingers playing on the clouds, playing a magnificent and melodious music.

It is hard to tell what musical instruments are in it. It is like an ensemble of countless ancient instruments, sometimes lively and sometimes soft, full of vitality, like the devout prayers of believers, like a small boat drifting along the clear river in the warm spring, and like the natural touch of life when it is born, multiplied, grown, aged and died. Everyone has different scenes in their minds when they hear the music, but they are undoubtedly the best moments in their lives.

In the music, there are white sheep passing through the clouds, as if they have also turned into clouds. The old sheep strolled leisurely, the big sheep moved forward vigorously, the little sheep were lively and cute, and the sheep walked in the brilliant and thick clouds that coiled around the tower. That is the sacrificial lamb, representing the devout believers. Everyone who sees this incomparably beautiful scene will be soft and excited from the bottom of their hearts, and full of yearning for the tower above the clouds. I can't help but want to join the lamb team and become a member of the lamb.

But Cen Qin's will is extremely firm and will never be easily shaken. He didn't waste any time. With a cold face, he drew his sword and chopped it down fiercely. The sword tip cut through the clouds and chopped the sheep. The frosty sword intent seemed to freeze even the sound of the wind and music!

"Boom--!!"

The thunder suddenly exploded, and the golden clouds flickered vaguely, along with the perfect and brilliant tower. After flickering back and forth twice, the scene in front of him changed dramatically. The brilliant clouds suddenly turned into an ominous dark scarlet color, and the originally white bricks and stones of the tower turned into a dark gray with cracks all over. The stairs for people to climb up were broken and shattered. The ominous scarlet blood cloud surrounded the tower, reflecting each floor of the god's residence into a hideous and desolate gray-red.

The vines of the god of agriculture withered, broke, and were covered in blood. The moonlight of the god of the moon disappeared. The crescent boat disappeared. The broken stones were covered with mottled bloodstains. Deafening thunders resounded on the tower. The blood of the gods fell like a torrential rain. It was so heavy that it could tear apart wisps of thick clouds, making them fall like the broken and dirty feathers of an owl.

The core pollution of the Tower of Babel became more and more serious when the tower was on the verge of breaking and destruction. The distorted and terrifying noise resounded through the world, and even the soul of a person was polluted and shattered. The contrast between the before and after was so great that it shocked and frightened people, but Cen Qin was fearless. He only looked at the top of the highest tower and saw the last two gods left in Babylonian mythology.

Marduk, the main god of Babylon, was covered in blood, both his own and his enemies'. His eyes were full of anger, shining like two burning sparks. The chariot he originally drove had been damaged in the fierce battle, and only the last of the four horses pulling the chariot was left. He was riding on the last warhorse at the moment, launching the final charge with a strong attack in hand. The wind god Enlil followed him closely, riding the strong wind. The wind god was shot blind in one eye, but his divine power was still strong and pure. Even in such a desperate situation, he remained calm, holding a spear and not letting go of any opportunity to reverse the situation.

For them, the opportunity to reverse the situation was within reach - these two gods swooped down from the sky like falcons, and their target was Wei Xun! They burst out with all their divine power and authority, risking their lives and dignity in the tragic and desperate situation of the Tower of Babel being on the verge of destruction, and wanted to have the final decisive battle!

The arrival of Cen Qin brought a new change to this decisive battle. The power fluctuation of the person in charge was too strong. The might of the sword slashed by Cen Qin could be felt by the people and gods of the entire Tower of Babel, especially Marduk. When he saw the person in charge of the "inn" wearing a black cloak, his eyes were filled with excitement. Marduk had private contact with the inn and knew that the inn was dissatisfied with the Dragon Mother. The inn did not want the Tower of Babel to be destroyed, and it was impossible for them to sit back and watch their Babylonian gods being slaughtered. Obviously, the person in charge should be reinforcements! The wind god Enlil's nerves, which had been tense, trembled with excitement. The reinforcements had arrived, and the time for them to fight back had finally come!

In a flash, just as Marduk and Enlil were in front of Wei Xun, a sharp and piercing wind sounded, accompanied by a chilling chill, and the sword energy of the person in charge also arrived - wait! A strong sense of crisis suddenly came from the depths of the soul of Enlil, the god of wind. He instinctively used the wind to quickly dodge to the side, but Cen Qin's sword was faster than the wind.

"Ah!!"

Accompanied by a scream of pain, a bloody piece of flesh fell. It was Enlil's right arm with half of his shoulder and chest. The seven kinds of winds lingering around him were all broken in half. The cold sword intent that spread outward even froze the hooves of Marduk's warhorse, slowing down his charge. He had to abandon his horse to fight, but the chill surging around him was far less than their chill.

What's going on? The person in charge sent by the hotel is not in the same group as them? !

Are you kidding? Cen Qin will not let them risk their lives like this. What if Wei Xun is injured? Besides, two against one is not a good civilization. He almost slashed with all his strength, seriously injuring the unprepared wind god, causing him to fall to one side, and then he was pierced in the lower abdomen by the sword thrown by Cen Qin, and was nailed to the ground, so as not to interfere with Wei Xun and Marduk's one-on-one PK in the imperial city.

Wei Xun is not a little white flower who needs to be protected everywhere. It is more rewarding for him to do it himself in the final battle between Apsu and Marduk. Cen Qin did not think of taking on too much responsibility, but just created a fair one-on-one battle environment for Wei Xun, but he could not gang up on him. Enlil fell down, leaving a large space behind him, and the strong wind following him also lost control and shattered the blood cloud. Cen Qin looked up and saw a group of fallen angels chasing after Enlil and Marduk, as fierce as a group of geese holding their necks, and in addition to them, there were some puppet silks with fangs and claws to help.

Ah this.

It seems that this decisive battle is still a gang fight, but it is a righteous gang fight on the side of our own people. Even if he didn't come, Wei Xun would definitely be fine, but Cen Qin's face remained unchanged, still extraordinary cold, he would never miss this opportunity to show his presence. Another sword emerged from the sword box behind him, and Cen Qin in black robe stood with the sword in his arms, looking like he was supervising the battle. The head of the hotel had an extraordinary momentum, and his presence alone surpassed the huge group of angels, and the puppeteer was in a complicated mood.

Originally, when she saw the head of the hotel coming, the puppeteer was still thinking about whether to run or stay to help Bing Yi deal with it - she was more inclined to the latter, seeing that Bing Yi was about to destroy another entire myth system, and his future was limitless. What's more, she needed the power of time very much, and the broken part of the power was in Xiao Guang's body. Whether he was resurrected or dead, these fragments would be of no use to him in the end. It's not that there is no chance to get these fragments if you have a good relationship with Bing Yi.

However, when the puppeteer finished the psychological preparation and ambushed the puppet silk among the angels to catch the head by surprise, he didn't expect that this kid also showed his true face - he was also a member of Bing Yi's camp!

At this moment, the puppeteer couldn't help but complain. What kind of judgment did the hotel make? Who did they send? It would be better to send * * *. The pattern on his black cloak is easy to recognize, and she doesn't have to do this psychological preparation like a clown. Speaking of patterns... She has never seen the pattern on the cloak of this person in charge, and there are few patterns... Could it be a new person in charge? Who could this be? Doubts flashed through the puppeteer's mind, but soon her attention fell on the final battle between Bingyi and Marduk. "Boom-boom-boom!" Thunderstorms and lightning are like purple mandalas blooming one after another in the scarlet sky. The last hope is shattered. Marduk, who is completely in despair, has a hideous and twisted expression and gritted teeth. The fallen angels led by Michael threatened him from the air and forced him to fall to the ground. The fallen angels with black wings hovered above their heads, blocking the thunderstorm and blood rain, like crows announcing death. Perhaps he will die today, and he will eventually leave like his father, wife and children. In the thunder and bloody rain, Marduk faced Apsu who was close at hand, threw down his strong bow, clenched his mace, but he had no fear of running away, only firm hatred and anger.

He is the proud main god of Babylon, the leader of all gods. If the original god Apsu wants to win the final victory in an upright manner, he can only fight him one-on-one to the death. This is the pride of the Babylonian gods. He is with Babylon and will never admit defeat. The god who dies today may not be him, so why can't it be the enemy in front of him?

"Hi, hi, hi——

Marduk's warhorse neighed, his burning eyes stared at Wei Xun fiercely, his mouth was soaked with poisonous juice, even gods would feel the pain of dying if bitten by it. Flames and storms burned and surged around him, the flames turned into a giant dog, guarding him with its bloody mouth, while the storm turned into an angry snake coiled on his shoulder, opening its mouth to spit out its spirit and revealing its fangs flashing with lightning.

This would be his last battle to risk everything, fighting Apsu to the death with his holy animals.

Wei Xun let Marduk prepare and did not rush to attack. The divine power and authority of Apsu in his body was boiling with excitement, as if it also realized that this would be the last battle, a battle to kill gods, a kind of last madness on the verge of destruction. Wei Xun tightly grasped the blood-sucking knife, and the demon wings behind him spread out. His SAN value has now dropped to an extremely low level. Even Apsu could not completely resist the pollution of the collapse of the Tower of Babel. But Die Da was a little abnormally excited, and the token of the Tusi King's Tomb in Wei Xun's arms was also trembling slightly.

Do you feel that the Tower of Babel is about to be destroyed? If one journey to Thirty Degrees North is destroyed, will other journeys be affected as well? Wei Xun didn't know, his focus was entirely on the decisive battle in front of him. There is no doubt about the power of Marduk. The seven fallen angels besieged the goddess of Venus and the god of wind, both of whom were seriously injured. Only Marduk still had the strength to fight against the heroes. He was the main god of the Tower of Babel, or the Tower of Babel, the third northern latitude The most important god in the ten-degree journey, even if he doesn't seem to be using tricks like reenactment of mythological allusions in the final battle, but will rely on strong hard power to fight Wei Xun, it may be more difficult than Odin. Taming!

However, Wei Xun did not plan to fight in a group this time, but decided to fight head-on.

During this trip up the Tower of Babel, he killed too many gods and absorbed too much divine power and authority, but had no time to digest it and use it for his own use. In Iceland, he was always supported by the Lizard Duke, the top travelers in the team, and various fallen angels. It was too rare to fight alone. The destruction of the gods at the Tower of Babel is just the beginning. What is more dangerous is the destruction of the journey to the 30th north latitude. He is actually like little George now, with powerful reserves of divine power and numerous orange titles, but insufficient combat experience in desperate situations.

Just like Xiaoguang has to survive hundreds of superimposed illusion tests to quickly increase the strength of his soul, a fierce battle that reaches the limit and reaches zero is also the whetstone Wei Xun has prepared for himself!

[The damn god is you, go back to the abyss, Apsu! 】

Marduk, who was ready for everything, roared and launched the final charge. The giant dog made of flames rushed towards Wei Xun first, but hit a winding and huge water dragon. Among the Apsu powers, Wei Xun used the fresh water power most easily. He used corn shoots as the prototype to control water to condense into three giant dragons, which blocked the evil dogs, angry snakes and Marduk's horses.

When Marduk flew down from his horse and hit him with the mace, Wei Xun also raised his knife and struck the mace with the blood-sucking knife. There was only a loud impact of the weapon, and the violent wind and rain around him They were all scattered by the divine power that surged in all directions!

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