Steel steam and flame

#3260 - Saw (Part 2)

As the mud peeled off layer by layer, only the human figure below could be seen roughly, and the specific details were lost due to the erosion of deep pollution. It still looked like it was made of mud, but the color was richer, and the pure gray-black color became a mixed color of human.

The Pope's exposed head was no longer recognizable, as if he was wearing a smooth mask. The mask was also distorted, which was caused by the extreme emotions brought about by the huge gap that could not be tolerated.

The thumb-sized hole did not disappear because of the removal of the silt, and it remained on the head. White light gushed out of it, as if releasing his life energy.

"Third General!" The Pope's voice was sharp, and he finally looked panicked at this moment. He was afraid and unwilling. There were a lot of popes standing around him, why was it him! He didn't want to bring the word "luck" to himself. But compared with other popes, he couldn't find a more suitable explanation for the time being. If it were anyone else, they would not be able to escape the same ending.

But why is it me!

The sacred equipment arrows of the Nature Association Alliance have a bold and risky way of using them - the arrows seal the energy, throw them as if they were real arrows, and use spiritual power to guide them to hit the enemy!

The moment the arrow touches the enemy, the power in the arrow will be released. All the energy will be amplified by the arrow and almost all of it will act on one person. It is the sum of thousands of prismatic light cones, compressed and then released with a bang, which can destroy everything in the enemy on a physical level, and even penetrate the ultimate metal skeleton, leaving a hole.

It can be seen as an attack that will definitely result in death if hit. It is precisely because of this that in the more than one thousand years of history of the Church and the Natural Association, there is only one record of its use, when the two super nations were just formed. After that, although this method of use has been passed down and known to successive sixth-stage life forms, there is no record of its use again.

However, all the popes of the Natural Society and the Church knew this information. They were always on guard, but they were not too worried. The prerequisite for a fatal blow was to hit the target accurately. But with the full body perception of the sixth-stage life form, at least before the last few months, there was no condition for the arrow to hit the target.

The existence of such an opportunity is due not only to the dramatic environmental changes brought about by the arrival of the six red stars, but also to the emergence of multiple six-stage life forms.

The Natural Association and the Theocracy each have a sixth-stage life form to lead a period of history. The inertia caused by this has prevented successive popes from adapting well to the current environment.

The dying pope was still screaming, and the hole in his head had expanded several times, now the size of a fist, and the light gushing out was like spring water, evaporating before it splashed onto the ground. The popes around him all moved their feet in unison, keeping their distance from him.

"The Third... General...!" The roar trembled, and began to be discontinuous and paused. He glanced around blindly, hoping to see what he wanted to see. But it was too late. It was not until half of his head was swallowed by the hole that the huge body of the Third General was half-solidified in the air, and many parts were translucent.

Cracks began to spread from the hole to his entire body. The dying pope didn't know what to do for a moment, and covering the cracks with his hands didn't help. He looked at the third general and was about to speak when the dark pollution appeared like mud, gushing out from under his feet and quickly crawling up his body.

The pollution filled the white cracks, preventing it from spreading while rushing madly into the holes, as if trying to offset it with numbers.

But a low sound was heard in the space, and the tremor caused the flames on the scorched earth to sway wildly. More than thirty white spirits of giant whales appeared together, and when they saw the semi-solid body of the third general, they directly crashed into it.

The third general was instantly shattered into pieces, with no blood splashing out. He then disappeared and condensed into one in the distance, but he was still translucent.

"Third General, you'd better stay quiet until you are free from confinement." The giant whale leader was a pale fluorescent color, and a large amount of frost energy dissipated, which not only extinguished the flames on the scorched earth, but also covered the ground with solid ice. "This is the price you should pay!" It looked at the dying popes of all generations, and the frost energy rushed over in the blink of an eye.

A large amount of pollution suddenly broke through the ice, completely offsetting and destroying the freezing energy halfway.

"This is the spiritual world." The third general's voice sounded hoarse, as if what existed here was just a projection, and the voice was distorted. A large amount of pollution erupted along with its words, and in the blink of an eye it flooded the popes' waists, and the continuous gushing seemed to form a polluted lake here.

"Buzz buzz buzz..." The muffled sound that shook the entire spiritual world came out simultaneously from the side. On the burning trunk of the Ancient History World Tree, flames were gushing out in large quantities. They no longer disappeared, and they were controlled and immediately condensed into more than a dozen bright red dragons with a body length of more than hundreds of meters. They immediately flapped their wings and charged towards the giant whale team.

The air was twisted by the bright red dragons. Every time they flapped their wings, a large amount of flames swept towards the surroundings. More than a dozen dragons roared, and white lines appeared on their bright red bodies. Energy was gathering, and the breath was already waiting in their throats.

"This is indeed a spiritual world!" A pale green ball of light appeared out of nowhere, and in a flash it flew to the middle of a dozen dragons, exploding with a loud bang, tearing them apart and evaporating them, leaving nothing behind. "So you should be bold in attacking and thinking, Third General."

As the words fell, six red stars of different sizes suddenly condensed above the heads of the successive popes, and the red star light shining on each other directly burned the pollution. At the same time, dozens of small world trees covered with world tree patterns suddenly broke through the ground and grew, directly surrounding the successive popes.

They immediately finished growing and the canopy spread out. The trunk of the ancient world tree spewed out a large number of flames at the same time, as if building an aerial bridge. The flames followed the fuse of nothingness and ignited more than a dozen small world trees in the blink of an eye.

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Bright red flames spread out, coupled with six red stars of different sizes, and the gushing pollution suddenly exploded!

"The spiritual world of the ancient world tree is a stable place that is suitable for conducting various dangerous experiments!" In midair, Cassia and Monikoloa solidified their bodies, and dozens of fluorescent green light balls surrounded them, making their faces hideous and terrifying. "Whether you are willing to accept it or not, you can see the results of the experiment. This is a rare experience."

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