Above Destiny

Chapter 426: Prepare Embers and the Losers
At this moment, Xinquan.

In the scorched earth, corpses sing; in the flames, souls scream.

The green fire shot up into the sky and raged violently. Pacquiao roared like thunder. The Abyss of Eternal Darkness under his feet suddenly expanded and gushed out. Countless rotten limbs and debris gushed out like bombs, exploding in a chain reaction and completely forcing the three heroes to retreat once again.

Chaoba, who had already fought to the peak, now burst out with even more terrifying power, and even seemed to be going one step further!
The way to conquer lies in sacrifice and war!

Not to mention the explosive power of the large group and the terrifying health bar, the blessing of the Scar Lord is originally the type that is best at long-term battles and consumption.

Every wound left by the besieged hero seed will become a sacrifice for his explosion and continuation. As long as the wounds are consumed, the defense and attack can be strengthened in a simple and strong way.

Even if Surtur finally seized the opportunity and used his long-accumulated flaming sword to hit back head-on, connecting with Fabti's thunder javelin was no problem.

Injury for injury, life for life.

The lower the blood line, the faster the blood will recover; the more serious the injury, the stronger the power.

pity……

Useless.

With the double blockade of Heavenly Shield and Solid Alchemy outside, after the inside and outside are completely isolated, it's like closing the door to fight the dog. With the fierce attack of the three hero seeds inside and the control and suppression of the master craftsman Huangxu, he can take out some secret weapons from time to time to give Pacquiao endless surprises.

There are three giant heroes, the Warrior Father Simi, the Thunder Lord Fabuti, and the Fire Giant Surtur. One is a control, one is a magician, and one is a warrior. Just hold them down and then kick them in a circle.

Now the fight is earth-shaking, new springs are cracking and collapsing, the battle is getting bigger and bigger, the numbers are getting higher and higher, but Pacquiao's chances of winning are getting lower and lower, and his hope is getting less and less.

You can't run away, you can't win the fight, and you can't outlast the enemy.

The reason he had been able to hold on until now was that the sacrifices he had prepared were rich enough and the amount of green fire converted from the cannon fodder sacrifices was sufficient.

This is what it means to eat up all the resources.

Seeing the opponent's unhurried pressure, like a frog in boiling water, the more Pacquiao fought, the more desperate he became...

In the past, he would never have dreamed that he would die at the hands of two craftsmen.

All I can say is, this is what it’s like to prepare for embers.

What is even more disgusting than preparing the embers is that there are two preparing embers, and they have both set their eyes on the same material at the same time. While using all means at their disposal, they cooperate with each other tacitly and divide the spoils clearly!
Compared with such a gloomy combination, the Intelligence White Deer, Experience Tianyuan, Health Vortex, Full Power Entropy, Invisibility Mirror, Meme Heart Hub and Home Door should all be put a little behind.

But at this moment, Pacquiao was not the only one sweating profusely.

It also includes Huang Xu, who was confident of victory. He felt more and more itchy all over... The sense of urgency and pressure kept increasing, making it difficult to concentrate. Under the tension, he subconsciously sped up.

Tremendous stress.

What's even more outrageous is that this heavy pressure does not come from the opponent, but from a teammate squatting behind him!
He could feel that with the circulation of spiritual essence and the changes of countless mercury, the strands of spiritual essence circuits were becoming more and more careless, taking advantage of the opportunity when he had no time to take care of other things and repeatedly crossing the line.

Ji Jue's not very clean little hands were already quietly analyzing his own Cliff Shield!
From touching to kissing and then to hugging and rubbing... In the beginning, he even pretended to accidentally fall and threw himself into the arms of the big sister, and then it became more and more excessive, and now he doesn't even act!

Thinking about the fact that this bastard was Ye Xian's student and what he was best at, he began to sweat.

Since ancient times, colleagues have always hoped for their colleagues' death. It is because they are in the same industry that they know what kind of people their colleagues are like.

How could I not know you!
But this bastard Ji Jue still had a pure and innocent look on his face, just like a sensible little boy who was temporarily asked to look after by his relatives. Even though his hands were touching things everywhere, he could still smile innocently and naively, and he used Huang Xu's previous words as a reference to act as if he was asking a question that was not ashamed to ask.

For a moment, Huang Xu felt that the top of his pointed head began to faintly turn green.

"Mr. Huang Xu, may I ask how the two sequences of your Tiangong are combined when they are running in parallel..."

"Mr. Huang Xu, has your flame-shaped sword been adapted to Surtur? The adjustment is very unusual. It can actually affect the transcendental realm?"

"Mr. Huang Xu, your transformation skill is really amazing. Can you please elaborate on it?"

"Mr. Huang Xu... Huang..."

Until Huang Xu couldn't stand it anymore, he turned around and shouted, "Shut up!"

Ji Jue was stunned for a moment, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, his lips trembled, and he whispered softly: "Okay."

Huang Xu's eyes twitched wildly when he saw this, and he felt a surge of anger. "You're still making things difficult for me, you bastard!"
boom! ! !
With Huang Xu's infusion and control of spiritual essence, spiritual essence circuits emerged in the bodies of the three hero seeds, becoming more and more violent!
Creatures are different from humans. They do not need spiritual essence to maintain their reborn form. They are complete at the moment they are born. Therefore, they also do not need transformation and inspiration.

Therefore, all blessings and power can be used to bless oneself and transform into destructive power.

For the same reason, unlike the Chosen Ones, they are unable to anchor their souls to the Great Image, nor can they talk about the phenomenon formed after the fusion of soul and blessing - [Circle].

Suppression by quantity is not enough to form an absolute advantage, and special creations must be used to target them. Unfortunately, even a master craftsman cannot carry the craftsmanship of his workshop with him everywhere. He only brought the Cliff Shield to ensure that the situation would not collapse completely and become irreversible.

At this moment, if I wanted to win quickly, I actually felt a little powerless.

He could only watch helplessly as this bastard secretly took advantage of his treasure... Otherwise, before beating Pacquiao to death, he should first beat this thing to death!
And the situation changed at that moment.

The clear sound of the sword being unsheathed echoes throughout Xinquan.

Then, heaven and earth were silent.

The ground was shaking, as if an aerial combat formation was carpet-bombing with phlogiston bombs.

The air was filled with the familiar smell of gunpowder, and green flames fell from the sky, landing on the broken bodies, like lotus flowers blooming. The smell of burning floated in the wind and rushed into the tip of the nose.

So familiar.

"I……"

Lu Feng stared blankly at the scene before him, and at the large group of giant heroes besieged in the distance, with blood and fire surging and shaking continuously.

It was like, suddenly coming to my senses.

The memory is still coherent, but it feels like waking up from a dream.

It seems like something is missing.

The channel is so quiet. I have been out of response for so long. The maintenance engineer has not spoken. The voice from the command center can't be heard either. Is the whole channel silent? What about me? Where am I?

Oh, I'm fighting.

When this realization came to him, he couldn't help but feel happy. Yes, that's right, fighting, but what about the mission?

Annihilation? Or preservation?

In a delirious and confused state of mind, Lu Feng was in a trance. He instinctively wanted to perform an operation. He moved his fingers skillfully, trying to restart the spinal connection interface, but there was no response and he could not find the tool he was most familiar with.

I just feel empty, as if, as if...

It's like losing my own body!!!
Snapped!
It was as if something was touched, and memories were surging uncontrollably, but I couldn't see clearly. I felt waves of pain in my head and almost fainted.

alarm!alarm!
No, I used to... I also... I...

Alert! Permission not granted, alert!
As long as... No, when have I ever seen such a scene? !

Lu Feng roared.

Unexplained rage, grief over losing half of his body, and instinctive...

Snapped!
At that moment, a fist suddenly clenched and hit him on the forehead.

Through the Longshan armor, the flowing power penetrated into the brain like an iron hammer, spreading steadily and suppressing all irrelevant noises.

He finally emerged from the nightmare-like situation and woke up, gasping for breath.

Only then did I realize that I was already sweating profusely.

"...Why is there still a Tianjun? And only half of it is left?"

A puzzled and hoarse voice sounded, full of confusion: "What the hell has this been changed into? It's unbearable to watch! Separating the soul and the tool into two parts? Which idiot came up with this idea?"

At this moment, the person standing in front of Lu Feng looked at him curiously.

Old soup!

No...it's not the same old soup anymore.

The left half of that face still looked like Lao Tang. He seemed shocked and was struggling hard to regain control of his body. But the right half showed a half-bearded face covered with scars, as if he had just woken up from a hangover, and was vaguely drunk and dazed.

"Grandpa?!"

The moment he made the sound, the Fourth Uncle's expression suddenly changed: "Why did you come out?!"

The old woman turned around when she heard this and was immediately shocked: "Why did the old thing wake up?!"

"Fuck, Ah Qian, something happened!"

The old woman's face suddenly changed, and she became a middle-aged man with tattoos all over her face, and she shouted in warning: "Call your father out! Get him out--"

Half of Tang Qian's face was twitching, and he was almost in tears.

I really want to!

But the old guy directly took over the account!
"Don't make any noise!"

The bearded man with half of his face exposed glanced sideways, took over the body easily, and then swung his hand and hit them each with a big slap.

Stop getting in the way!

“Calm down, calm down, Lord Tianlu…” Tang Qian was about to cry: “We are here to take orders, please don’t…”

"Shut up, or I'll slap you too!"

Tianlugong glanced at the left half of the face, and after Tang Qian shut up obediently, he lowered his head and leisurely looked at the Longshan armor in front of him.

To be exact, it was Lu Feng, and what he held...

Pan Ying!

(End of this chapter)