The Crucifixion Cross

Sirin's words are full of momentum, but only she knows the truth of the matter-of course, the trash talk of the Herrscher of Thunder is as effective as she imagined, but Sirin does not know how to prepare for it If you don't do it, you will talk trash with the Herrscher of Thunder.

Even though she was bullied to the point where she had nothing to say, the trap that Sirin had set up before succeeded in turning the situation around after she was bullied.

"That's why I said...it's really...a troublesome power..." Herrscher of Thunder showed an ugly smile, "But...do you think...you won like this?"

"Does Daozu Zhiyu still want to resist?" Sirin sneered, "However, it seems not good to let you die so simply? After all, you are my family... You need a way of death that suits your identity , isn't it?"

After all, without waiting for the Herrscher of Thunder to answer, Sirin threw the Herrscher of Thunder out like trash—the spatial confinement from the Herrscher of Void tightly bound the Herrscher of Thunder, making the Herrscher of Thunder She couldn't move.

In the next moment, the twilight-colored gate of nothingness opened in the dark clouds filled with haze, and a domineering dragon's cry resounded through the sky:

"Roar--!"

Hua Ling's words: Beibeilong!Baby Dragon!

Chapter 52.Air/Sincerely for you

Although the Herrschers are the apostles of the 'God', the existence second only to the 'God' in the collapsed pyramid hierarchy, they never fight alone.

In addition to the low-level dead warriors and Honkai Beasts, the "God" also gave them more loyal and powerful knights--judgment-level Honkai Beasts, "followers" that accompany the Herrscher.

Most of the "followers" of the last era were wiped out by the moths like their masters. Only Alpha, the follower of the Herrscher of Time, wandered in the long river of time, lingering on until now.

And in this era, because the birth of the first and third Herrschers was too special—the former was directly swallowed up by the consciousness of the dead in the Berlin Incident, and became a "traitor" in Xilin's eyes, and the latter was simply Su It was squeezed out by the hand, and the Herrscher's consciousness was strangled to death in the cradle by Karen before he could control his body.

The particularity of these two Herrschers has caused the accompanying "families" to remain a mystery, but as the only Herrscher born normally in this era, Sirin's family is still sleeping in the depths of the Siberian ice sheet, just waiting Her Majesty the Queen who broke the seal awakened her from her endless slumber.

"Dinner's ready, Bella—"

Above the sea of ​​clouds, Sirin said coldly.

Responding to Her Majesty's call, the Dusk-colored Gate of Nothingness opened under the Herrscher of Thunder.

With a domineering dragon cry that resounded through the sky, a giant dragon covered in pale armor rushed out of the gate of nothingness and soared in the sky.

Varanasi - Named after the holy city of Shiva in Hinduism, this dragon-shaped judgment-level Honkai beast, like her master Sirin, has the powerful power to rule the top of the Honkai Pyramid. It can be said that it is worthy of 'Varanasi' This symbolizes the name of Shiva, the god of destruction.

However, Varanasi did not inherit the ability to control time like Alpha, the servant of the Herrscher of Time, her power mainly comes from the power of the gemstone that Sirin gave her 14 years ago.

The flames of the plague, the thunder and lightning of conquest, and the eternal snow and ice of Siberia are the source of Varanasi's power.

Flames and thunder are intertwined, and the shadow of the wings shrouds the Herrscher of Thunder who is imprisoned by space, irreversible and unstoppable!

I——is destruction!

The roaring Judgment-level Honkai Beast opened its giant jaws, and was about to swallow the 'bait' into its mouth!

However, at this moment, directly above Sirin, a dark brilliance flashed——

"--what!?"

The familiar disgusting aura made Sirin suddenly alert, and she raised her head abruptly, but in less than a blink of an eye, that dark light had passed through the sea of ​​clouds, and instantly approached Xilin directly below. Lin!

It was a gun, a pitch-black long gun that Sirin was familiar with but unfamiliar.

The cold light made Sirin subconsciously think of the God's Key that drove her from heaven to hell 14 years ago, but this pitch-black spear that fell from the sky is obviously thinner and slender than the Key of Creation Heiyuan White Flower many.

The twilight eyes shrank into the eyes of a needle in an instant. At this moment, Sirin finally understood why the Herrscher of Thunder had always been confident, and why she could maintain a calm attitude even if she was about to be swallowed in one bite!

It turned out that she had already discovered that someone was ambushing in the sky! ?

But why didn't I find out! ?

Why... wait! ?

Sirin was startled, and suddenly remembered the ear-piercing buzzing sound.

The power of Space Master is enough to make her ignore all physical attacks or defenses, so she turns a blind eye to the Iron Sand Whip of the Herrscher of Thunder, but even if she can ignore the powerful physical lethality of the Iron Sand Whip, the Iron Sand Whip oscillates at high speed to form It is true that there is no way to avoid the sharp Fengming!

Her hearing and attention were attracted by the noise of the Iron Sand Whip at the moment of danger, so she ignored the crisis above the sky, and finally realized the danger was coming until this moment!

Damn!

Sirin gritted her teeth bitterly.

The distance between Varanasi and the Herrscher of Thunder is very close, and she can be swallowed in the blink of an eye, but the price is that she and Sirin are pierced by the black gun that fell from the sky!

not worth it-

Sirin instantly realized how unworthy this exchange was.

Varanasi is her family member. In analogy, she is probably the queen's most loyal knight or lord. If Varanasi is buried with the Herrscher of Thunder for a moment of anger, it is really not worthwhile—although she can rely on the space It is true that the power teleports away, but Varanasi did not inherit this power...

After making up her mind, Sirin fixed her gaze and directly moved herself and Varanasi away.

Almost the second after the twilight ripples dissipated, the black spear flashed like a meteor, and passed by the falling Herrscher of Thunder—this time the burden of transfer was far greater than before, and the newly awakened West For the time being, Lin has no way to transfer herself and Varanasi while still maintaining control over the Herrscher of Thunder. Although it is a pity, Xilin can only temporarily give up and regain her own power.

Perfect space control has almost no time gap. When Sirin and Varanasi reappeared, Varanasi still maintained the posture of opening his bloody mouth, and bit down viciously——

Sadly, the 'bait' was long gone, and Varanasi took a bite out of nothing but air.

Not only failed to fill my hungry stomach for 14 years, but also almost broke my teeth...

"Roar?"

Varanasi, who felt that he was being tricked, blinked in a daze, staring blankly at the master above his head.

Of course she dared not complain to Her Majesty the Queen, but...

Why are you kidding me?

Varanasi looked bitter.

"Don't look at me like that, Bella!" Sirin snorted coldly, and said angrily: "Cunning humans... they took your bait! If you want to complain, go to those insidious and cunning people who only A shameless person who can sneak attack!"

"Roar..."

Varanasi nodded obediently, indicating that he understood.

"Very good—" Sirin nodded lightly, very satisfied with Varanasi's high IQ.

Most of the dependents are actually low-intelligence, only Alpha and Varanasi are exceptions, the former finally awakened the 'self' after living for more than 5 years, and the latter was given intelligence and...

Sirin turned her eyes to the sky, and through the thick clouds pierced by the black gun, a ray of dazzling and abnormal light fell on the land of the sea.

She squinted her eyes, inexplicably feeling that the brilliance was a little dazzling, but yet a little familiar.

This feeling is like the girl and her mother I saw just now...

Could it be that……

Reminiscent of what Tianming had done all along and her own personal experience, she suddenly realized who those guys who were staring at her were so divine.

Sirin's heart suddenly turned cold, and her eyes swept across the sea of ​​clouds like a blade.

Through the abnormally dazzling light, she could vaguely see thirteen 'angels' holding spears hovering above the sky...

A little closer to the ground, the Herrscher of Thunder reached out and built a pergola, smiling slightly:

"Is "For You Sincerely"... This scene is really wicked~ I hope you won't be dismembered again, Your Lady Queen~"

Hua Ling's words: Amway's new book "Lord God, Can You Kill Me?" "~

By the way, if there is no accident in the future, it will be updated every day around six o'clock in the evening~

Chapter 53. The Immortal Blade ([-] more)

"It's a step too late..."

Rita put down the binoculars in her hand, and said with some regret.

"Indeed," Yolandelle's clear voice came from the communicator beside her—obviously, although she was not in the sea, Yolandelle had been watching the battlefield in a special way, "The speed at which 'Second' casts the pseudo-black abyss is a little slower. Otherwise, the Herrscher of the Sky probably wouldn't have had time to move the judgment-level Honkai beast away."

Although Destiny has obtained more inheritance from the Flaming Moths, they have not lived in peace with existences at the Herrscher level after all, so Destiny is not clear about the real name of the Judgment-level Honkai Beast and the "Family". The dependents of the Second Herrscher are called the "judgment-level Honkai Beast" in the records.

In Ulandale and Rita's original plan, the black spear dropped by the member of the Immortal Blade code-named "Second"—that is, the "pseudo black abyss" in Ulandale's mouth, should kill the dragon The Judgment-level Honkai Beast Varanasi should be killed directly. After all, what Destiny needs is to confirm whether the Second Herrscher's consciousness has been successfully activated. As for the Judgment-level Honkai Beast... the things that get in the way, of course, it is better to die Bar?

Unfortunately, Second missed——

The speed of her attack was a bit slower—although it was just a little too long even if measured in 'seconds', Sirin still seized the opportunity to move the dragon-shaped judgment-level Honkai Beast and herself to a safe position .

For Undying Blade, this kind of error is almost unthinkable, but it happened anyway-in other words, there must be a problem with some part of the 'program'.

"The attrition rate has exceeded the threshold." Rita withdrew her gaze from the touchpad, and said softly, "Even if it is only a 0.01% error, will it produce such a huge bias in actual combat... It seems that this time After the operation is over, we need to 'replace bodies' for all the staff."

"Isn't the material reserve not enough?" Youlandelle said calmly: "90% of the loss rate is still within the acceptable range, so there is no need to replace it for the time being. As for the Second... since 'this body' is now The attrition rate has exceeded the threshold, so let her be completely burned out in this battle."

"Use everything..." Rita sighed silently.

She lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes perfectly concealing the inadvertent sadness in her eyes.

Soon, though, Rita becomes 'that' Rita again.

"I understand, Master Ulandal, I will convey your instructions to Second and other members—"

Even though video communication became impossible due to strong electromagnetic interference, and Ulandal couldn't see Rita's current appearance at all, her posture was still as respectful as ever.

However, Ulandal is not so easily fooled.

She is the captain of the Immortal Blade, the true owner of the Black Abyss and White Flower generation, the Valkyrie whose destiny is closest to the title of "the strongest"—and at the same time, she is also a partner who has fought with Rita.

Rita's thoughts cannot be hidden from her.

"Don't be shaken, Rita," Qinglie's voice seemed to be a little more soft and gentle, Rita was slightly taken aback, but Ulandal continued: "Whether it is Second or other members of Immortal Blade , everyone has a clear understanding of the weight on their shoulders and the fate they are about to face. They have already made up their minds about this day, even more than once... We are fighting for mankind, Rita, Please keep that in mind."

"I know, Lord Youlandelle..." Rita didn't try to hide her feelings, and there was already a hint of sadness and sadness in her voice, "I just... can't get used to it... ..."

"Then work hard to learn to get used to it," Youlandelle said lightly: "Then, try your best to make your efforts useless."

……

Sirin realized the true identities of the thirteen 'angels' almost instantly——

"A mass-produced artificial human..."

She gritted her teeth bitterly.

Human experiments—these four words are almost the root of Sirin's hatred of destiny and human beings, and "Sirin the Herrscher of the Sky" itself was born from a human experiment of destiny.

Almost all the sorrows and misfortunes that she and her companions encountered were due to this organization and these four words.

All her hatred and hatred are also directed to the destiny and the human being as a whole because of these four words.

To be honest, when she first discovered that this body itself is a man-made product, Sirin already felt uncomfortable, but the joy of finally breaking the seal and the powerful performance of this body temporarily made Sirin's satisfaction exceed the degree of disgust That's all.

However, when she saw the thirteen masked girls who were all identical in appearance, temperament, and clothing, the disgust in Sirin's heart finally prevailed at this moment.

She never tried to understand what the birth of these pathetic guys meant, she just simply felt...

"--nausea!"

Yes, disgusting, disgusting far above the group of 'humans', not even the 'one hundred children' - although just imagining it hurts to death, but at least it is a natural birth isn't it?Sirin's resistance was actually not that...ahem!

Closer to home——

Sirin loathes all 'unnaturally born' lives, even herself.

Her hatred of destiny, of the whole human race, is actually her hatred of herself.

If she really wipes out the filthy humans from this beautiful planet one day, then the next person Sirin wants to clean up may be herself...

The same filth, the same ugliness, the same desperation...

"--go to hell!"

Sirin's eyes turned cold, and she swung her right hand fiercely——

In the next instant, twilight ripples appeared in the air.

At the very center of each circle of ripples, a sharp edge comes from the imaginary space.

Archon's Spear - This is one of the most basic attack methods of the Herrscher of the Sky. In the battle 14 years ago, Sirin used the Archon's Spear to travel freely between the material plane and the The nature of the imaginary space easily and severely injured a deflated-level Valkyrie, and now, 14 years later, Sirin believes that the Argonian Spear can still exert its unstoppable and powerful lethality.

This is of course the case. After all, the Spear of the Archon is the product of the master of space. Not only does it have a must-hit attribute, but it can also cause penetrating damage through the shuttle between the material plane and the imaginary space. Although the Valkyries of Immortal Blade are strong, they are not strong enough to fight against the power of space.

Although the pair of pure white wings behind them and the propeller attached to the armor gave them excellent mobility, but in front of the space controller, this level is far from enough.

The dusk-colored Archon's Spear easily pierced through the bodies of the thirteen Immortal Blade members, almost dividing them in half from the center of their bodies.

The huge wound made the blood almost flow into a small waterfall. This extremely bloody scene made Sirin frowned in discomfort—don't be surprised, although she is powerful and has a tortuous background, but to be honest, Sirin is just Just a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl...

She turned her head, wanting to leave this dirty battlefield with Varanasi, but just as Sirin turned around, a disgusting sound of muscles squirming came from behind.

Sirin frowned and turned around slowly.