Superpowers of Sky City

Chapter 496 Meteor Shower Night

Chapter 496 Meteor Shower Night (5)

Gongsun Ce's fog shadow jumped out, and the murderous intent suddenly occupied every breath of air. It was majestic enough to make a veteran on the battlefield dizzy for a moment.Gaius stood still and did not move a step. He was not afraid of the enemy's murderous intention. He was still racking his brains to think in the rapidly changing situation.How come there are three thousand world creation reactions?Is Gongsun Ce really crazy enough to assassinate him from the front with one man and one sword?But the young man at the negotiating table is not such a reckless man. His madness is wrapped in a rational shell...

It's an illusion...!
Gaius regretted it as soon as he figured it out. He especially hated his keenness at this time, because some lies were effective even if they were seen through.Gongsun Ce's foggy shadow collapsed once again, and the long gray snake was already tightly entangled in Gaius.At this time, the first one to react was Klein Ayman. The President of the United States stretched out his right hand like lightning. He pointed at the gray snake's head and completely defeated it.

The man shouted forcefully: "Gaius, close your eyes!"

Gaius' mind fell into chaos, and if Klein hadn't rescued him in time, his ability to think would have been completely taken away.Gaius closed his eyes on instinct when he heard the reminder. This decision saved his life.There was a shuriken hidden in the gray snake's disintegrated body. If Gaius made an observation, he would be caught by Gongsun Ce.

The shuriken jumped into the air and was caught between two fingers.Gongsun Ce's body appeared silently at the edge of the terrace, and his speed turned him into a black-red light.At this distance, the speed of slashing was faster than throwing. He slashed the Duxiang Seal directly with his backhand, and the sharp weapon turned into a line of death and slashed towards Gaius' head!
The black line was cut off as soon as it appeared, and the person who defeated it also only used two fingers.Klein caught the shuriken's blade with two fingers of his left hand, and the men's eyes met in mid-air.

"The intelligence doesn't seem to say that the President of the United States is also a great master." Gongsun Ce narrowed his eyes.

"Really? Here's another piece of common sense that I didn't include in the intelligence..." Klein crushed the shuriken into pieces, "This country is barbaric and violent, and a person without power cannot be its president!"

He kicked Gongsun Ce sideways, and at the same moment the Happy Demon fell from the eaves, blowing out colorful bubbles to cover the surrounding circle of Nirvana.The pretense of the false seal had been used up before. Gongsun Ce urgently put away his sword and retreated to defense. Klein took the opportunity to grab the confused Gaius and jumped back. He appeared half a city away from the tip of his toes.

Klein secretly cursed the man holding the sword for being cunning. His intuition told him that there was no ambush around him at the moment. Gongsun Ce really came to assassinate alone!But they couldn't take this opportunity to lay siege, not only because of Gaius's poor condition but also because of the movements of the other enemies.If the companions of the sword holder don't participate in the siege, they will definitely take the opportunity to attack the totem. Once the totem causes trouble, Gaius's plan will be ruined, and it will be meaningless to kill the sword holder!

The communication equipment was unreliable, and the telepathic weapon had no time to activate. Klein took a deep breath in mid-air, and the next moment his shout resounded throughout the city.

"Adopt plan D-7, dispatch all combat forces to defend Meteor City, and all dragon machines will start fighting targeting the sword holder!"

The command center, which was about to be in chaos, returned to calmness. Secondary commands were activated one after another, and the system guarding Meteor City began to operate again.Klein didn't even use technology. He issued the order with his own voice.

When Gongsun Ce burned away the foam in his wine, he had lost track of the two men. He could not see the stars or the grass.The chaos of heaven and earth is like a twisted vortex, and disgusting seven colors stain every inch of space.There is no direction in this extremely chaotic world, and the existence of any object that can be called an object is changing, twisting, and refracting at an incredible speed.A gentleman with a demonic face stood in front of Gongsun Ce, with the bones on his back slightly bent as if in salute.

"The director creates a world, his inner phantom: Happy Mephistopheles." The Happy Demon snickered and flew up, "I have heard about the name for a long time, Mr. Gongsun. I know that your eyes of the netherworld can see through all illusions, but This is not a cheap illusion—"

Gongsun Ce wordlessly raised the weapon in his hand.It seemed to be an extremely slender black sword, with a protruding blade only at the front end.

The Happy Demon's opening remarks suddenly stopped, and he met his enemy's eyes.Those golden eyes were as indifferent as a god looking down at an insect.But at this moment, the golden well water was penetrated, and what came out from under the indifferent ice... was the sword edge like eternal night!

In an instant, there was a shocking explosion that shook the world, and it was as majestic and majestic as the angry eyes of King Ming.Nearly half of the chaotic seven colors turned blank, and a slash penetrated the entire world diagonally. Countless fragments of the world were flying in pure white, like petals flying before decay.

The Happy Demon stood frozen in the rain of debris. The moment their eyes met, he changed his position. This unconscious action saved his life.That slash destroyed his right wing, forearm and entire lower body, and the burst of blood dyed the colorful flowers red.His eyes were fixed on the weapon in Gongsun Ce's hand, and he finally recognized what it was...

That is the "long arrow" that forms the pile driver, the seal of power that destroys Gray!

"You said this thing is not an illusion?"

Gongsun Ce casually shook off the blood on his sword, and the sword forged by the calamity flames cheered for blood.He raised the black sword straight, and pointed the blade directly at the forehead of the Happy Demon.

"Wrong, Judas Joe. The power given by others is ultimately a false phantom!"

Before he could cast his spell, the Happy Demon raised his staff horizontally.Those dark golden eyes appeared in front of him instantly, and the strike of the black sword shattered his mental armament, bringing up a new blood flower!
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Meteor City, the underground space.

"The art of slaying dragons, the art of creating realms, the magical power of fighting, and the majesty of all other skills are among the best! At the top, you can slay dragons and retreat the enemy to calm the storm, and at the bottom, you can govern the country, bring order to the family, and prosper the people. If you have such a wonderful method in your heart, why worry about the world not being at peace.

Four creations, four brothers, each with their own strengths and weaknesses, work together to break the metal.When the sky collapses, the sky will be made up; when the earth sinks, the earth will be leveled.Don't be afraid of monsters, demons, or dragons. We are unbeatable when we go out together! "

The underground space was dark, and the only glimmer of light shone on the simple stage, reflecting the ugly shadow puppet show.There were rows of empty seats in front of the stage, and the Hidden Rhythm Master was missing from the audience, only a man in a white coat and a high hat.He hid his face in the shadows, his expression invisible.

The city on the ground was in chaos, and the Happy Demons were at a disadvantage in the battle, but Situ Yi was indifferent to all this.He just wanted to watch the show.

The play has been going on for a long time, from the actors' school days to the big event at the end.Four figures of different statures stood in front of the aloof emperor. The tallest one excitedly described the strengths of his brothers.The emperor bowed his head in approval and gave them an important task. A dragon was about to appear in the ancient country, and they had to use their respective strengths to slay the dragon.

The four world-creating magicians left confidently, and a huge dragon immediately appeared on the stage.This dragon is indeed powerful, but it is no match for the four of them working together.The swordsman calculated the dragon's movements, the diviner reduced the dragon's power, the actor controlled the dragon's spirit, and the painter gave the dragon a heavy blow.This was really a hearty victory. Seeing that the painter was about to kill the dragon in one fell swoop, he froze in place with his pen.

"Why did the painter stop painting?" the actor urged, "quickly take the dragon's life!"

But the painter didn't move, as if he was standing there in a state of despair.The actor's voice became more and more anxious, and the diviner began to complain repeatedly, but the painter only lowered his head and said nothing.The play descends into strange confusion, and gradually everything on the stage becomes clear.The setting was like a clear sky, and the paper figures seemed to be real people. Their lines were fragmented and they mentioned names from that year.

"Yan Qi!" Liu Zhongwu shouted violently when he was young, "What the hell are you thinking? Is this the time to show your temper? If you don't want to do it, Qin Ming will do it!!"

Yan Qi was still standing there, Qin Ming stopped his anxious friend and raised his eyes to the sky.There is nothing above the sky, but not long ago there were countless rays of colorful light, flowing like rain.

"You can't kill it." Qin Ming said, "Kill the Dragon of the Sky and the world will be destroyed."

Liu Zhongwu was completely stunned. He stared for a long time and his voice trembled unconsciously: "What did you say? It is not a monarch, it has no world..."

"It is the monarch!" Yan Qi stared at the dragon scales at his feet, his voice was hoarse and low: "It's not that there is no world at all. The moment it appeared, its world was completely unfolded. Its creation was created when we arrived It has covered the whole world before and is integrated with the real realm! We can’t kill it... Once the Dragon of the Sky dies, its world will fall apart along with the real world, and all the kings will come at the same time!"

"Then... what should we do with those seeds?!" Liu Zhongwu's voice became extremely high-pitched due to nervousness, "The countless seeds have all melted into the real world?! If we don't kill it quickly, those seeds will get in. In people’s hearts, the world will really be over by then!”

"There is still a way."

A gloomy male voice came, and the three of them looked behind. Situ Yi, in white clothes and a high hat, looked at the empty sky, with deep fear and madness hidden in his eyes.

"The impact of the dragon disaster has just begun, and there is still room for action at this time. If you don't kill the giant dragon, you will kill the dragon species. There are about a million dragon species that have fallen into people's hearts at the moment. The four of you and I will work together to kill all the millions of dragon species! Yan Qi, you and Liu Zhongwu join hands to use millions of dragon blood to build a national defense formation, so that the death energy will bind the dragon's mind. From then on, the dragon will die when it is born, and the crisis of world annihilation will be naturally eradicated!"

Liu Zhongwu's face lost all color and he couldn't say a word.Yan Qi's black sleeves suddenly fluttered high in the air, and he slapped Situ Yi hard. The rage in the man's eyes was about to tear the world apart.

"Fuck you!" Yan Qi's eyes turned red, "That's 100 million lives! Your idea is to use the lives of 100 million children as sacrifices to kill countless innocent people!!"

Situ Yi was beaten and stumbled backwards. He covered his red face and stopped singing for a while. He shouted to his old friend: "Then what can you, Yan Qi, do? A million lives can save the world." Stop talking about a hundred years of peace, if you don’t do it now, the world will end in ten years, and we will all die!”

"Use the Dragon of the Sky to seal the dragon species." Yan Qi pointed at his feet, "If you can't kill it, use it as a prison. Qin Ming, please calculate the time and speed for the spread of the dragon species. Situ Yi, you can use the Dragon of the Sky to seal the dragon species." Stifle it, Liu Zhongwu and I will do the sealing technique immediately. While there is still a chance, restrain the spread of the dragon species first, and wait for time before talking about anything else."

"Can't you see the reality clearly?" Situ Yi's eyes turned red. "This is a stop-gap measure to delay time. How many more years can Yan Qi delay it, no matter how powerful you are? The Eternal King will come to the world in 30 years at most, and we are still Die!"

"If the king dares to come and kill you!"

"Yan Qi, do you believe this?" Situ Yi laughed angrily, "Just you? A painter who was born less than 30 years ago goes to kill an ancient existence that has existed for tens of millions of years?! You don't hesitate to I cherish my life, there are still 60 billion people on this earth who want to live!"

Yan Qi calmed down at this time. He closed his eyes and said coldly: "Vote. Listen to me or listen to Situ Yi."

Qin Ming kept standing aside with his arms folded, looking like he had nothing to do with him, like a spectator watching the fun.After hearing this, he said gently: "Situ, please be more open-minded. Yan Qi's method is so good. Not only can we defeat the king, we can also defeat the dragon species in a few years..."

"Shut the hell up!" Yan Qi yelled, "Idiots don't have the right to vote, Liu Zhongwu, you say so."

Situ Yi flicked his long sleeves: "Zhongwu, you have to see the situation clearly! Think about all the people in the world!"

The three people's eyes were focused on Liu Zhongwu at the same time. The fat man's face turned blue and white. He hesitated for several seconds before speaking out his thoughts.

"We can't kill millions of children." Liu Zhongwu clenched his fists tightly, "Listen to Yan Qi."

Situ Yi backed away again and again, like a miserable person who had been betrayed, but there was no sadness on that pale face, only deep and desperate panic.

"Okay, okay." Situ Yi's eyes turned red, "You can die if you want. I'm going to find a way to escape. After this, you and I will go our separate ways. Let's go our separate ways!"

The four people on the stage were still at this moment, and all the sorrow, fear, anxiety, and guilt were frozen on their faces.A black line pierced the clear sky, and the entire world was separated from the middle.

It was a line of dark ink, and the ink-splashing pen was held in the artist's hand.The illusion disintegrated, the stage collapsed, and the paper figures scattered all over the floor. The painter in black clothes and black hair walked out from behind the torn curtain and stepped on the paper figures.

Light emerged from the underground space, illuminating the face of the only spectator.There was a mysterious smile on Situ Yi's face, and he was singing someone's point of view.

"Strong people and geniuses never fear the future. They have the determination and will to overcome all difficulties and obstacles. But even the strongest people still have fear in their hearts. What they fear is their past and their own weakness. Those who can no longer fight Unwinnable battles and irreparable mistakes.”

"Thank you for remembering what I said back then." Yan Qi said coldly.

"Of course I remember, this is a good saying! I am not a peerless genius. I have nowhere to escape because of the fear of the future. But are you a genius who is afraid today? If you feel afraid, doesn't it mean that you are still uneasy and worried about what you did back then? wrong?"

Situ Yi stood up and looked at his old friend who was much younger. His eyes stopped on Yan Qi's neck, where a small and exquisite jade stone hung.

"Borrowing the power of the King of Order and using the Tongxin Jade of the Yinlu Lord, such nonsense is really your style!" Situ Yi said with a smile, "And you are Yan Qi from a few years ago? 10 years ago? 7 Years ago? Or 4 years ago?”

"none of your business."

"In the past, you and I talked happily, but now we are so cold and so cold. How can we be so sad! Let's see if today's formless god can beat the past Tianji!"

Situ Yi slowly raised his hand, holding thousands of threads, and Yan Qi wordlessly used his pen to evolve the world in ink.The forces of both sides clashed in the gloomy underground, and the declaration of the Creation Law sounded at the same time.

"Psyche·Creation Realm, Third Seal·Dust Light Record."

"Spiritual appearance·Creation of the world, Chaos director drama·Earthly theater."

(End of this chapter)

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