Ruan Mei begged me to go back? I can't go back anymore

"Roar!!"

It is a giant beast that symbolizes doomsday and destruction, lurking under the space station at some point in time!

And it has already accumulated enough strength, flying from bottom to top at a very fast speed, no longer hiding its huge and magnificent body, roaring above the sky and under the bright moon!

It spread out its four wings that were engraved with runes of destruction, and circle after circle of spell ripples unfolded, forming a field of destruction surrounding it!

Hundreds of deadly golden beams were brewing in it, and in an instant they turned into lasers, shooting towards everyone on the platform of the Black Tower Space Station!

【The end of the world is coming! 】

No one knows what material the Galaxy baseball bat in Xing's hand is made of, but when facing danger, she did not run away but faced it head-on.

The gray-haired girl's baseball stick came into contact with the laser, and she used all her strength to swing it back!

And Zao Wu's reaction was as fast as Xing's.

Unfortunately, the immortal sword in his hand was too fragile. After just protecting Kafka, it was completely broken by the laser.

In the distance, Blade was also attracted by the breath of destruction and broke free from the restraints of the Word Spirit.

He saw Dan Heng at a glance, and the light of revenge was about to fill the man's red eyes in an instant!

"Keng!"

But at this critical moment, the sound of Xianzhou's sword breaking was heard.

Ren came back to his senses and suddenly caught a glimpse of the young man who was sworn to protect everyone until his death.

And the other four people who fought side by side with him.

Silver Wolf, Dan Heng, March Seven, Star...

In a trance, he seemed to be in the immortal boat battlefield hundreds of years ago, but as a spectator!

Go and witness the five brave warriors on the Yuque Immortal Boat, who are as brilliant as meteors, fighting against the immortal envoy of abundance in a flash!

Blade's heart beat suddenly.

His soul was screaming and trembling!

He remembered!

He wasn't originally a swordsman!

——"Hayagiri, take the sword!"

Chapter 33: Climb the dragon and cut it!

"Crack!"

The sword in Zao Wu's palm broke.

The break was not without warning, nor was it sudden.

He began to wonder, is there anything in this world that will never break?

A sudden breeze, with pink and blue light, emerged from under the boy and blew his snow-white hair.

A shield filled with four-petal snowflakes formed in front of him.

At the same time, there was also the unconfident but forceful voice of March 7th.

"Don't be afraid, sister will protect you!"

The pink-haired girl drew her bow and arrow, using a mysterious ability called "Six-phase Ice" to continuously shoot arrows that seemed to be condensed from ice and snow out of thin air.

Fighting against the giant doomsday beast that is as big as the sky.

At her side, Dan Heng was as cold as a dragon. He overcame the demons in his heart and used his smooth and flowing cloud-riding spear technique to single-handedly defeat the Dawn's left hand of the Doomsday Beast.

The black-haired, blue-eyed boy moved forward courageously, buying time for his friends.

In his pupils, there burned an unknown determination.

At least this time...

At least this time—let him save something!

"The cave is transformed, the long dream is broken!"

Even a proud dragon needs to regret!

Xing stands shoulder to shoulder with him, pursuing destructive violence, and everything he does is for protection!

"March 7th is meant to be broken!"

"Don't break it!"

San Yueqi almost wanted to use an ice arrow to teach Xing a lesson!

Silver Wolf's expression was as helpless as if he was playing house with a child.

But in her heart, there was something burning against the shadow of nothingness that tried to obscure all meaning.

Doesn't it make sense?

Just a game?

So be it.

I also have reasons why I must win this game.

Although the Ether Editor was unable to create a portal large enough, Doommon, which had merged with the fragments of the Ancient Dusk Beast, was exiled into the void of the universe.

But at least it can be used by Silver Wolf to create a more favorable offensive environment for his companions.

Try this, Doombeast!

【Weakness implantation】!

March 7, Dan Heng, Xing, Silver Wolf...

Their fighting figures appeared in Zao Wu's eyes in an instant.

It seemed as if an unknown strong wind was blowing towards the young man.

It made his mind clear and bright in an instant.

Zao Wu began to understand that in this world, there is always something that cannot be cut off.

For example, determination.

For example, bondage.

The thin threads that were entangled with the frantic soul of the black-haired, blood-red-eyed man broke bit by bit.

But there was something that briefly pieced together Ren's broken heart.

Make it jump again.

——"Hayagiri, take the sword!"

The broken sword was flawless, with a hint of blood in the paint.

It came with the strong wind, and Zao Wu held it tightly with a wave of his hand, then held it across his chest.

The sharp blade is unsheathed, and even if it is broken, it still shows its sharpness.

The only difference is that it is held in the hand of the blade.

The blade is filled with blood and the flowers of the other shore are blooming.

The morning mist turned the new and full moon into frost and snow, which stopped at the tip of the sword.

He had no reason to hold back.

He wanted to reach the state of perfection that Ren had mentioned.

—Cut off the stars in the sky.

The flow of time seemed to slow down in an instant, and seemed to be frozen by the movement of the morning fog.

He passed by the Silver Wolf side by side.

He passed by March 7th.

He came between Danheng and Xing.

Dan Heng's pupils shrank sharply. What was going on with this familiar sword intent?

After all, it is the past that is chasing me.

Or maybe I've never really escaped.

"Roar!!"

The Doom Beast roared, emitting the remaining power of the ancient beast.

It would be difficult for ordinary people to even look directly at it, let alone attack it.

And as its four wings flapped violently.

Under the strong wind, Dan Heng, Xing and others were blown back.

Logically speaking, Hayami endured pain that was a hundred times greater than that of an ordinary person, so it should have been even more unbearable.

But he became the only young man who never retreated in the face of the power of the ancient beast Doommon.

"Hayagi...don't be so stubborn!"

Xing rarely changed his usual scornful expression and reminded Zao Wu.

Zao Wu exhaled white breath, even though the scars on his cheeks torn by the strong wind were oozing blood.

He still smiled and shook his head gently.

"It's okay, just a little bit of wind and frost."

Doommon cannot understand the courage of humans or the so-called "bond" between ants.

It holds the dawn in its left hand and spreads disaster with its right hand!

They closed together around the core of the antimatter engine, constantly accumulating energy of destruction and collapse, as if creating a star on the brink of collapse and annihilation, emitting infinite death light!

The stars are about to fall, but Zao Wu seems to have no idea what fear is.

The fragmented sword in his palm is engraved with the memory before it was broken.

At that time, there was a woman as white as frost and snow, and her figure seemed to perfectly overlap with the morning mist at this moment.

She jumped high into the air and flipped her body as lightly as a flying swallow.

Zao Wu also leaped high to face the Doomsday Beast.

"Let this round of moonlight ..."

"Zhao Che Wan Chuan!"

One sword, ten swords, a hundred swords to cut off the stars!

Endless sword lights and ripples surged towards the core of Doomsday Beast's antimatter engine that was about to condense a planet-destroying blow!

Following a loud explosion.

A white-hot light bloomed across the universe, seeming to devour everything!

Wait until the light dissipates.

The morning mist has fallen to the ground like quiet and beautiful autumn leaves, and the "fragmented" paint surface in my hand is sparkling with snow.

Kafka and Jizi's beautiful eyes flickered, their excitement was similar but there were subtle differences.

Blade used his own strength to break free from the demon Yin, crossing his arms and smiling.

He seemed to be torn apart and found a new master who was in no way inferior to that woman.

But perhaps he should use the time in the future when his consciousness is still clear to forge a magical weapon for Zao Wu that truly belongs to him?

What should his weapon look like and what should it be called?

Blade fell into deep thought for a long time.

The Doomsday Beast wailed as it dropped its powerless claws. Even the core that maintained and drove its movements began to crack, making "crack, crack!" sounds.

It seemed as if it would break at the next moment.