Douluo angel and knight

Chapter 513 You Successfully Silenced Me
"boom!"

The figure flew upside down.

Disappointment was evident on Shura God's originally indifferent face.

"The vanguard of the demons outside the territory, is this level?"

Jianming didn't speak, and once again directed his sword towards God Shura.

Seeing the defensive blood sword, God Shura became more and more disappointed.

"So, why do you hold this sword?"

Jianming still didn't reply, just remained silent.

As silent as those black-armored guards, she seemed to have transformed back into that mechanical soul guide human form.

God Shura didn't say any more, and while dealing with Jianming casually, he turned his attention to another battlefield.

——The crushing battlefield.

The task of their gods is not to clean Douluo Star, but to put the revived Ming Empire back into the grave and make history return to the right.

"A task that is too easy." God Shura commented in this way.

He had never seen the Ming Empire, and he hadn't inherited the throne of Shura when it fell.

But he estimated that the Ming Empire was not that strong, because according to what the gods said, the Ming Empire would be destroyed after a first-level god descended to the realm.

Then the rebuilt Ming Empire is probably not much stronger.

——Except for their strange founders, they really need a god-king lower realm to solve them.

But there is no trouble, he can go down to the world alone.

But somehow he felt that he had brought down everything that could be brought down from the entire God Realm.

Seems like there's going to be a change?

He really can't stand the so-called Creator God, he is looking forward to changes.

But right now, this person has let him down.

On this lost land, he saw people who shouldn't appear.

——He knew the blood sword turned into ashes. According to the so-called God of Creation, it was because the Shura God from another time and space had been beheaded by the extraterrestrial demon.

Although Shura God always felt that this was not the case, especially after seeing this person who called himself Jianming, this feeling became stronger.

But whether the other him was killed, or for some other reason caused the weapon to fall into the hands of others, he, God Shura, didn't really care much.

He only hopes that this person is strong enough to cause change.

God Shura's eyes became deeper and deeper, and more fierce.

When he finally put away his contempt completely and devoted himself to the battle.

Jianming's movements gradually became slower, and his defense became weaker and weaker.

"Is that all?!" God Shura's voice became more and more severe.

"Show off your aura, standing in front of you is a person who wants to kill you!"

God Shura's roar was deafening, but Jianming's expression did not change at all.

She was still so cold and so stiff.

Her attack became weaker and weaker, and she couldn't even swing a few sword lights.

The look of disappointment between God Shura's brows became more and more serious.

"If you really only have this level, then I'm sorry."

The sword has already been raised high.

But the sword did not fall down for a long time.

God Shura turned his head.

— a change has taken place.

Under the leadership of the God of Wisdom and the God of Dreams, the newly built Ming Empire did not have much resistance.

People, birds and beasts have already dispersed; soul beasts have already gone back to their respective homes, and it seems that they don't want to get involved in the battle of the gods.

It's easy to understand, not long after the collapse of the Ming Empire, it was for the God Realm and for Jianming.

But for the entire Douluo Star, the Ming Empire was also a country thousands of years ago, and their image of Ming only came from legends.

——From the legends of the survivors after the collapse of the Ming Empire.

Those who really have bones and have the idea of ​​inheriting the name of the Ming Empire have already died under the care of the gods.

Not to mention soul beasts, a bunch of trash and cowards.

——Where to put it, it all depends on the recovery of the Silver Dragon King's injury to lead them to rise.

At least God Shura saw it that way.

So in fact, only the group of soul tool dolls who are not even human are left on the battlefield, the original capital of the group of swords.

There is nothing commendable about such a group of scrap iron, a third-level god is enough to completely dismantle it.

——Even if there are many of them, even if they have been promoted by Jianming.

The reality is also the same, the pile of scrap iron has long since left the last one standing on the battlefield blankly.

——Maybe it’s because I’m bored, or maybe I’m too lazy to disassemble a scrap iron that seems to have a problem.The gods didn't attack him, they just took their time to watch the battlefield belonging to God Shura.

However, God Shura keenly sensed that changes were coming.

"The following begins to provide combat information:
"One: The creature named 'God' defeated a total of 31 to 840 six organisms in two minutes and 750 seconds, and the energy level cannot be calculated;

"Two: Commander 'Jianming' was at a disadvantage in the battle with the individual named 'Sura God'. The specific gap and the time of defeat are not available because the energy levels of both sides are far higher than the observation limit of the instrument;
"Three: The first 'Emperor' in the command sequence has disappeared, so the command authority is transferred to the new command unit 'Jianming'..."

A mechanical announcement came from the mouth of the only remaining doll.

Not much, and there are no emotional fluctuations.

But it was like thunder, like flashing and cracking, like the end of the day.

"Stop him! Take him down!"

The god of wisdom yelled suddenly, and the face that seemed to be indifferent to everything in the past was full of panic.

All the gods realized something, and the dangerous breath began to fill the world.

But it was too late, all the attacks fell on the unknown barrier, and did not cause any damage to the black armor inside.

"In summary, the individual 'combat doll 638870' suggests abandoning the second, third, fourth, and fifth combat plans, because the probability of victory is zero.

"It is recommended that Commander 'Jianming' activate the final plan, the probability of victory is not zero."

The red eyes of the black armor looked at Jianming, as if waiting for her decision.

no answer.

A smile began to appear on Shura God's face, and he finally realized something.

——It turns out that the person in front of me is not complete, or not the original?

It's not right, it's the main body, but it just uses more divine power in other places.

The God of Wisdom and other gods who were originally watching the battle were frantically trying to break through the unknown barrier.

"We are unintentional machines, only props, only loyal to orders and put them into practice. There is no life or death. Please order."

The voice of the black soldier sounded again, and he seemed to think that this momentary delay was caused by other reasons.

"Activate final plan."

Jianming finally spoke, but the tone of the speech still couldn't hear any emotions.

Day, suddenly dark.

The mechanical remnants that were dismantled everywhere began to aggregate, and finally formed a black sphere, enveloping the entire battlefield.

God, the madness begins.

Crazy in the descriptive sense, but also crazy in the actual sense.

—except for a certain red-haired god holding a sword.

But seeing the pained look on his face, he couldn't bear it any longer.

After all, he believes in God. Perhaps because he has killed too many people, he is very used to facing resentment, which is similar to the turbulence of thinking, but the two cannot be compared in the end.

"Can you tell me what you did?" God Shura put down the sword he had been holding for a long time.

He was curious.

——The Ming Empire in this world is weaker, and the so-called God Realm has not seen some methods.

"In my world, it's called a thought bomb, resentment, cursing, cranky thinking...

"Anyway, it's right to stuff all the thought fluctuations of the creatures into it.

"Using the words of your so-called extraterrestrial demons—a group of so-called gods who don't cultivate their minds and their own way, they have no resistance at all in the face of this kind of attack similar to the Dao."

Jianming raised his sword.

"No, it doesn't matter what the specific means are. I want to know, why do you have such desperate thoughts?"

It's really gambling, risking your life.

God Shura of the plan can probably guess it at a glance now—the child named Jianming in front of him has allocated most of his strength to guide and gather the so-called thought bombs, and these dismantled mechanical figures are responsible for besieging the crazy gods.

——What if Shura God himself went all out when he came up?That Jianming is considered death.

"It's not about fighting for your life, because you can't be a puppet of the so-called Creator God."

Jianming's voice was very soft, of course she trusted this person.

——This person who gives life to himself is his master.

A look of astonishment flashed across God Shura's face, let's just say, this blood sword is weird.

"The second question is that you are both a god and have the same divine power. Why do you have access to the so-called thinking?"

This is very obvious. No matter how the sentient beings think, it is inevitable that Jianming will come into contact with it by himself, but why is Jianming still normal?
"Because this is the road you gave me in another time and space.

"The road to killing gods that is not influenced by sentient beings." Jianming lowered his eyes.

God Shura also showed a relieved look on his face.Immediately afterwards, he raised his sword.

"Then let me verify my future path.

"It just so happens that our state is about the same now."

One has split most of the power, and the other has almost entered the end of the other crazy gods, which is indeed the same.

The two began to concentrate.

When the sword comes out, the shadow follows; when the sword is divided, the winner is out.

It's just a sword.

Because there is not so much time.

"Very good." God Shura turned his head.

He won.

Jianming touched the bloodstain on his neck, but he also kept his hand away.

"Then I will tell you one thing, the so-called God of Creation is a fake.

"I don't know what it is, but it has absolutely nothing to do with the real Creator God."

God Shura threw the sword and sat cross-legged on the ground.

"Then what you're going to do is change history, right?"

It's easy to guess. If their God Realm wants to protect the so-called correct history, the opposite must be to change history.

Jianming stood and nodded.

"Okay, give me control of the ball."

God Shura looked at the gods in the sphere who were attacking indiscriminately.

"Are you... going to... betray... Father God?!" A trembling questioning voice sounded, undoubtedly questioning God Shura.

"None of your business!" God Shura waved his hand, and the blood sword thrown on the ground flew towards the God of Dreams who had turned into an unknown monster.

"What are you going to do?" Jianming asked seriously.

"Give it to me." God Shura stretched out his hand full of impatience.

"What exactly are you going to do?" Jianming asked again, and at the same time the invisible fluctuations had shifted.

The condensed sphere opened a hole, and Jianming flew upside down.The black mechanical sphere rushed to nothingness, carrying flames soaring into the sky.

——That is the flame that smelts all the gods in the sphere.

Vaguely, I heard the voice of God Shura.

"Change history? Is there anything that can change history more than directly destroying the God Realm?!"

Jianming looked up at the sky, what should he say?

She doesn't know either.

Finally, she leaned against a big tree.

"Sure enough, machines are easy to understand, but people are too difficult to understand."

She looked at the head beside her that had been left since the sphere was constructed.

——The head of the black soldier.

"I can't understand." The black soldier was no longer silent, and the mechanical sound sounded, obviously still running.

"If you can also have death, you will understand when you have birth, old age, sickness and death.

"My former clan."

"Incomprehensible."

"Simply put, it would be nice if you were human."

"Incomprehensible."

……

Saving the world is not an easy job.

On the way to Tongtian Tower, there are still many enemies.

"Third brother, you go!"

Oscar Ning Rongrong and his wife looked at the two standing in front with serious faces.

— Another Oscar, and Ning Rongrong's older brother Ning Sa.

Should it be bad taste?then what?
Tang San nodded hesitantly, right now with the God of Creation as the background, theoretically they can be resurrected at will, and they don't need the Oscar couple to do the resurrection.

— In other words, superfluous.

So their remaining five monsters passed the people blocking the way and continued to run towards the Tongtian Tower.

"I applied for it myself."

Suddenly, Jaynes, who was standing opposite and holding a sword, spoke.

Oscar was stunned.

"You don't think your thinking logic is really difficult to guess, do you?" Jaynes lowered his body slightly and put on a posture.

"Third brother must have deep meaning in doing this." The sausage appeared in Oscar's hands.

"Tsk, do you know why I applied to come here?" Jaynes looked disgusted.

"I don't know." Oscar was quite honest with his other self. "It's you, why are you still helping the evildoers?"

In fact, he wanted to ask why he betrayed his brother, betrayed Shrek.

But after thinking about it, he still didn't ask. After all, he still had his own experience in this world in his mind. He admitted that there seemed to be no good choice.

"Because you're bragging about a mentally handicapped person, don't you feel disgusted?!"

The voice suddenly became louder, and the sword struck the trident.

"I can choose one, I'm just an auxiliary system soul master!" Oscar curled his lips. "With Tang San's temper, and the entire Shrek environment, can I live without bragging about him?"

Jaynes was stunned for a moment, it seems that he in another world is not stupid,

On the other hand, Ning Rongrong looked at Oscar in disbelief.

"Xiao Ao, you?" The assistant even forgot to add Oscar.

"Tch, how many years have you been married, don't tell me you still don't know what kind of virtue Tang San is, what kind of rubbish?"

Ning Rongrong was silent.

Indeed, Dai Boss before becoming a god, Mubai's treatment after becoming a god is not just Dai Mubai.

"So, you still want to fight?" Ning Sa's cold voice came.

It's really cold.

"Why don't you fight? There can still be two Oscars in the same world, but not two Ning Rongrongs?" Jaynes continued to slash with his sword.

"Yeah, there is no choice." Oscar shrugged.

(End of this chapter)