The whole weird world is waiting for me to go to heaven

Chapter 895: The Fall of the Divine Spine

Chapter 895: The Fall of the Divine Spine (Two in One)

The divine spine is falling.

One by one, the snow-white bones fell to the human world and turned into white divine light when they hit the ground. However, this snow-white divine light quickly changed from white to scarlet, and then to deep black in the human world, and quickly dissipated and turned into a rolling strange tide.

And those strange creatures that had been continuously providing nutrients to the Divine Spine also poured out with the fall of the Divine Spine, bringing greater pressure to the magic circle.

But on the bright side, without this bridge connecting the void and the human world, the speed at which monsters emerge begins to slow down, and the dawn of victory seems to be just around the corner.

"Finally... is it going to end?" Wen Weilan murmured.

Her rag doll body actually produced countless bloody chains that shuttled back and forth like spirit snakes, circling and twisting in the air, and forcibly dragged a huge monster that looked like a bronze coffin into the prison.

This strange creature has already formed a strange den, and a spooky tomb has appeared above the Great Wall. If the Northern Army and the newly recruited strange people had not worked together in time to break the core, the consequences would have been disastrous.

Looking around, the people were still sleeping.

They didn't know that the golden magic circle above their heads was still struggling to support them.

The Northern Army is also fighting desperately for this.

What made people even more fortunate was that a series of figures in black tights appeared out of nowhere, holding colorful magical weapons, and some were controlling strange creatures, with mysterious formations, cutting into the battle like sharp knives.

Weaving a web, isolating, and entering the water den.

Resolve the core and contain the weirdo.

Seeing this method, Wen Weilan recognized it at a glance, "It's someone from the Weaving Institute."

"They really came." The Grand Master used his soft little hands to turn over the internal organs of a strange creature and stuffed them into the cotton inside. He smacked his lips and said, "They are definitely not sent by the emperor. Tsk tsk, some people are really brave."

"But aren't you also..."

Wen Weilan glanced at him with her button eyes.

With the internal organs soaked in strange energy, a strange piece of flesh and blood gradually grew between the cotton of the Grand Master, and his strength was greatly enriched. At that moment, he said as a matter of course:
"Tsk, I am protecting the Li family! To protect the Li family, we must protect the Great Wall built by the late emperor! Anyway, the ancestors allow me to do what is convenient for me, I just need to keep the Li family alive."

This set of rhetoric convinced the great master himself.

"The great master is indeed very wise..."

"Okay, okay. Although my brain is dry, it is still much smarter than those people whose brains have been fooled by the host."

The Grand Master's face was full of pride.

The small and soft skeleton doll was extremely ruthless. With one small fist, a hole was punched in the giant green bull monster.

Although he cannot exert the full power of a demigod, it is more than enough to deal with most monsters below the disaster level, but his efficiency is much slower.

The great master crawled into the blood hole of the green ox monster. His cotton clothes were soaked in thick and smelly blood. His body swelled up a lot and he broke through the green ox and climbed out.

In terms of size, it is almost the original size.

He lowered his head and tore the cloth with his hands. The cotton was exposed, revealing a thin layer of flesh and blood underneath.

After adapting to the new body, the Grand Master was immediately invincible. He was like a ghost on the battlefield, cooperating seamlessly with Wen Weilan and putting many strange creatures into prison.

Finally, the situation at the Great Wall was brought under control thanks to the efforts of all parties.

Only a few strange creatures were left, and they gradually retreated.

Retreating little by little into the deep cold night of the north.

What is even more gratifying is that -

After taking a short breath, Wen Weilan and the Great Master noticed some changes.

"That power is disappearing!"

Wen Weilan's figure grew taller and swelled little by little, her hands and feet made of cloth gradually grew flesh, and her face made of flowered cloth gradually returned to its original appearance.

The Grand Master's body, which was swollen with blood and flesh, shriveled up quickly and soon looked like a dried corpse.

"what happened?"

The two of them were puzzled.

The Supreme God above my head whimpered.

There were not many vertebrae left on his body, and he looked extremely miserable. The phantom of the temple supported at the other end was also crumbling.

Is it over?
Ripples of hope appeared in the hearts of countless people.

However, the next moment, the joy that had just risen completely sank to the other side.

The Supreme God roared.

Intense despair and madness emerged in his pupils.

How could God be desperate?
Unless this isn't God!
But to crush the world, God must be God.

Then, countless snow-white shadows descended from above the Supreme God, attached to the back of the Supreme God's neck, and once again formed a long snow-white bridge connecting the head and the temple.

These huge human figures are connected head to tail, like a giant centipede, except that each of the centipede's legs is made up of phantom hands, and these hands are more or less incomplete, as if they were chopped off by a sharp sword.

Even so, they should not be underestimated. Each of these phantoms possesses supreme power. With their hands stretched out, tremendous pressure enveloped the Great Wall, which let out a fragile yet unyielding cry.

Then the Great Wall trembled and the bricks loosened.

The entire golden formation was shaking, like a soap bubble that was about to burst.

Adjutant Luo Muyu withstood the pressure, led his troops with guns raised to the sky, and organized a formation to aim at these hands, but once they were touched, it was as if they were punished by heaven, and they kept falling like dumplings.

And the legions composed of those weird people were even worse.

As soon as he touched the residual light emitted by this hand, he felt as if he was burned. He screamed in pain and dared not move forward anymore.

The Weaving Institute's Seven-Star Evil-Repelling Formation can hold out for a moment.

But it was only a moment, and it was swept away lightly, like a small insect being brushed off, and flew away to who knows where.

No one can resist it.

Apart from……

"Grand Master! You are above the Shenzang realm!" Wen Weilan said anxiously.

“Oh, so what if you are above the Divine Hidden Realm?” The Grand Master sneered, “The owner of each of these hands is a demigod!”

Just as he finished speaking, he saw a long hand reaching out, and the magic circle finally trembled, making a miserable sound of breaking.

Without the magic circle, we can finally march in.

I saw these hands reaching straight into the Great Wall, bricks collapsed one after another, and the inner city seemed to be held in the hands. Houses collapsed, streets tilted, and it quickly became a pile of ruins.

Fortunately, the people live in the outer city.

This has no impact.

And the other party’s target is not the people for the time being.

But -

The next moment, a hand slowly pulled out a long, golden object from the depths of the Great Wall.

At first glance, it looks as thin as a long needle when held in the giant hand, but in fact, it is comparable to a giant pillar formed by hundreds of people tied shoulder to shoulder, with brilliant divine light flowing all over the body, and every ray of light seems to condense thousands of beliefs and great destiny.

What was even more shocking was that behind this long strip of golden light, there was actually an entire temple hanging upside down in the void, which was being lifted up by the giant hand as if lifting an object.

Then, there was another one, this time it was blood-colored, followed by cyan, blue...

Each one carried a different aura, a different divine light, and their respective inverted temples emerged one after another.

At that moment, the great master finally realized what it was.

He was shocked and couldn't help but growl:
“This is the destiny of the country…”

"This is the fate of the country!" "These damn people, this is the fate of the country!"

Unexpectedly, the destiny of the four countries was sealed in the Great Wall to suppress and resist the strange creatures in the north.

No wonder it is said that the Great Wall should belong to four countries.

But now, this national destiny is about to be drawn out!

"No, this must be stopped!"

The Grand Master's eyes were bloodshot.

Indeed, his dry eyelids suddenly opened and cracked with a "pop", revealing his eyeballs that had long been dried out and were becoming more and more cracked.

But he did not care about all that. He just used his finger bones to press his broken eyelids back into place. He swung his sleeves violently, and a group of pitch-black birds suddenly flew out from the wrinkled sleeves that seemed to have been buried there for who knows how many years!

There was a flash of red light in their eyes, and they flapped their wings and flew into the sky, forming a large black cloud that covered the sky and suddenly rushed towards the giant hand that was grabbing the destiny of the country from the Great Wall!

At the same time, the deep part of the Great Wall collapsed layer by layer as the giant hand stirred. Countless bricks, stones and broken tiles rose into the air, and were sucked towards the sky like a tide, flying straight towards the inverted temple that was gradually taking shape.

Everyone finally saw clearly that those bricks were not ordinary mud and stone, but were made of flesh and blood, with the broken limbs of dead soldiers embedded in them, the skeletons were eerie, and the smell of blood was strong.

The wars of war, the bloody battles of a hundred years, and the national destiny were the best bricks for this newly built temple.

All this is about to be completed.

But at this moment, a black cloud roared into the tide of flesh, blood and bricks.

It pecked with its sharp beak, flew around and plundered like a black robber, causing the wind and waves to surge.

Finally someone recognized that this was the most noble and most hated creature in the palace - the crow.

These crows are what our ancestors called "sacred beasts in the palace."

In name they were protecting the country's fortunes, but in reality everyone tried to avoid them. They built nests on the palace walls, stole treasures and gold from the palace, and the palace people were unable to do anything about them.

Now that he had flown out from the tattered sleeves of the Grand Master, he naturally displayed what he was best at - robbing and stealing.

The bricks that were still flying were snatched away by them, along with the flesh and blood inside.

Once they grab the beetle, they immediately fly towards the imperial palace. Although the Great Wall is thousands of miles away from Chang'an, it will not stop them from wanting to go back and build a nest.

Some crows were even bold enough to fly up to the sky, towards the increasingly lower temple, and pick up bricks from it. If there were no bricks, they would peck at the snow-white air with their beaks.

Once they grab it, they turn around and leave.

The robber was too powerful and too fast.

He failed to keep a close eye on the enemy for a moment and ended up destroying the temple to pieces, ruining his plan to seize the nation's fortune.

Finally, the shadow behind the Supreme God became furious.

Giant white hands stretched out from the void and pounced towards the crows, intending to wipe out the black cloud.

However, these crows were very cunning and slippery, and they kept slipping through the gaps between our fingers, causing the situation to become even more chaotic the more we chased them.

"That's enough! Still watching? Do it!"

A loud shout shook the sky.

A huge net covering the sky suddenly opened up, catching most of the crows in the sky!

Before they could catch their breath, the second and third fishing nets were cast out, layer upon layer, catching all the remaining scattered crows.

Even crows fleeing far away were intercepted.

As soon as the crows entered the net, they immediately let out shrill cries and rushed around in the net. For a moment, their feathers flew everywhere and their shadows rolled, but they were ultimately trapped in the net and could not break free.

The next moment, a giant palm reached out from above, its five fingers as big as a mountain, slowly closing together, ready to crush the entire group of crows and the web into a ball of black juice.

"Don't think about it!"

The great national teacher shouted angrily.

A yellowed and wrinkled talisman flew out from his fingertips and exploded in mid-air. Countless golden rays pierced through the clouds and quickly wrapped around the fishing net, actually fixing the giant net in mid-air.

For a moment, the situation became a stalemate.

At this stalemate, the void suddenly shook.

The sea water rushed in from the East China Sea like a whale, bringing with it a heavy rain.

An incomparably huge divine ship broke through the waves from the sky, surrounded by divine light and waves like clouds, as if rising from the deep sea, bringing with it a pressure that covered the sky.

As the ship appeared, the power of the fishing net surged, and all of the Grand Master's golden threads were extinguished by the power of the waves.

"This is...Xuanzhou's method."

"The other party also has a demigod?"

Wen Weilan was still there, taking in those strange creatures that had been crippled by the Northern Army and the Weaving Institute. When he took a closer look, he saw a large group of strangely shaped people on the deck of the ship.

At first glance, it looks like a fusion of human and fish, but a closer look reveals that it is more than just a human, and more than just an aquatic creature. You can even see the structure of shrimps and crabs, the wriggling soft tissue, and the floating, moving mucus.

“Oh, this kind of stitched stuff dares to call itself a demigod?” The Grand Master sneered, “I think three genuine masters of the Divine Hidden Realm would be enough to knock it back into the water.”

As his words fell, three auras suddenly descended from the void.

The red lotus fire spread all over the sky, and the scorching fire waves covered the sky and the earth, instantly evaporating the sea water around the divine ship.

At the same time, a large number of tree roots fell from nowhere and built a series of natural dams, forcibly blocking the sea water brought from Xuanzhou in mid-air.

And there were invisible fishing lines that tightly wrapped around the demigod's stitched body that was gradually merging with the ship, getting tighter and tighter, almost tearing it apart.

"Look, three Shenzang realms are enough... Huh? Wait, there's one more!"

The Grand Master's gray eyes were surprisingly sharp.

Sure enough, a golden fishhook broke through the air and hooked the huge existence with incredible accuracy. It precisely hooked the core from among the strange faces and fished it out alive from the fused flesh and blood!

Once the core is out, there is nothing left to cling to.

With a loud crash, a large group of people fell out. One could vaguely see a few ribbon-like robes unique to Xuanzhou, which were now stained with blood and entangled with intestines.

In the sky, Mei Yuxing looked at the old man in the bamboo hat who was still holding the fishing rod, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "What a great fishing skill!"

"Thank you. Your fishing skills are pretty good."

Two like-minded people smiled at each other.

There was even a silent agreement in their eyes about where to go fishing together next.

But before that, we have to resolve the current crisis first.

The sword light still flashed across the void.

The figure of the old man in white was nowhere to be seen, and only his voice echoed: "Fisherman, you help first, I still have to deal with these old guys here!"

"No problem, I'll deal with the older stuff."

The fisherman responded.

He picked up the fishing rod and swung it straight down towards the Supreme God below.

Fishing God, never tried it yet!
Mei Yuxing was not willing to be left behind. He reeled in the fishing line and slowly descended as if on a small boat.

The great witch and the saint have already set their sights on the Supreme God.

At this time, the shadow of the holy temple above was being dealt with by Senior Sword God, and the spine of the Supreme God had gradually loosened. Although those guys from Xuanzhou ran out to stop it for a while, they were now perfectly dealt with. The rest...

It is to solve the problem of this "false god".

Killing a god was something I never dared to think about.

But now, I am very eager.


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