Apocalypse Demon Summoner

Chapter 333
The end is coming. Although he has the absolute right to speak in Dajingmen, five members of his family died tragically one after another. For him, this is simply life worse than death. If it is not for the people in this city, maybe a few years ago, He followed his relatives into the underworld.

Geng Zhenghua raised his head and stopped looking at the corpses around him. He knew all of this was a so-called hallucination since he first entered here. The tens of thousands of people in the Jingmen Gate let him know that he should not be trapped in the Dajingmen Gate for his own selfish desires at this time, so he endured the pain in his heart and pointed out the cause of the death of his relatives, breaking the illusion and waking up.

This kind of brokenness broke his heart, and this kind of awakening was painful like death.

Looking up again, Geng Zhenghua had already appeared at the top of Dajingmen. He looked at the magic dragonfly that was attacking him, and there was a dead silence in his eyes. It was like the tranquility before a volcanic eruption, with the breath of destruction.

phantom world.

This is the terrifying ability of the Symphony Dragonfly.

He raised his right hand and pointed at the colorful dragonfly and said sharply, "Time says, damn you!"

Without the support of foreign aid in Dajingmen, Geng Zhenghua was able to become the lord of the city, of course he possessed some chilling abilities.

Time goes by.

He has the ability to let time pass. After consuming a certain amount of vitality, he can make time flow quickly, reaching the point of aging.

Geng Zhenghua's seemingly absurd sentence: "Time tells you, you should die!" In the next second, there was a shocking reversal, and a strange aura suddenly rose from him, and he was enveloped by this aura, and his face gradually faded away. Blurred and surprising, his eyes became brighter and brighter like stars.

Geng Zhenghua's eyes are like two pools of deep spring water, simple and deep. When ordinary people look at them, they feel the vicissitudes of time. History is lost in the long river of time, let alone a humble life of a hundred years.

The Symphony Dragonfly was ready to kill Geng Zhenghua, but who would have thought that it would encounter this strange side, fear appeared in its eyes, and it could feel the terrifying power refracted in the old man's body.

"I'm likely to die!"

The most powerful benefit brought to bugs by being promoted to their natal life is not power but wisdom. As a magic dragonfly that already has a certain amount of wisdom, it will not sacrifice its life for the so-called glory of the Zerg race. It will escape!He wants to leave this battlefield!

In fact, the Symphony Dragonfly has already made a movement since it sensed the change of the other party. It whistled its wings and changed direction suddenly, obviously trying to escape.

But will Geng Zhenghua let it go?The answer must be no.

Geng Zhenghua looked coldly at the colorful dragonfly fleeing in a hurry, opened his lips, and slowly spit out an inexplicable word like a Buddhist chant.

It is a language that has never appeared in the world, it is a language full of historical vicissitudes, it is a language that brings everything into the long river of time.

The Symphony Dragonfly was terrified. When it heard this sound, its body began to tremble violently. It wanted to escape as far as possible, but in fact it didn't do what it wanted.

Just as Geng Zhenghua's words fell, the body of the Symphony Dragonfly changed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Its wings began to turn gray, its tail began to curl up, and its head gradually shrunk. It only took a few seconds. The clock time Symphony Dragonfly seems to be 50 years old!The whole body has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The Iridescent Dragonfly landed hard on the ground from the sky, kicked up a burst of sand, and there was a layer of dead silence in its eyes. The formerly colorful body had turned pale and worn out, and it was obvious that it was not far from death.

As time goes by, this talent in a fantasy world is Geng Zhenghua's means of awakening in the doomsday!
It's just that the more powerful the talent, the greater the side effects. Just when the Symphony Dragonfly seemed to be decades old and had no energy left, Geng Zhenghua, who was standing on the city wall, also changed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Unlike the Symphony Dragonfly, Geng Zhenghua's changes turned out to be shrinking!

Under the sunlight, I saw a pale little boy with a short stature, with a pair of big eyes under thick eyebrows, which were particularly energetic.He was wearing loose clothes, but his expression became more calm and calm.

Time goes by, and my years are exchanged for your time.

Although the passage of time is terrifying, it has a side effect comparable to it. He spent so much vitality in killing the bugs in his natal realm that even his face returned to his childhood.

However, this is not a real rejuvenation. Using talent to change the trajectory of time is something that humans cannot truly accomplish. Using such a huge ability has overdrawn its life and blood, and now he is even a three-year-old child. Can't beat them all. It can be said that although Geng Zhenghua is not dead, he has become a useless person.

Geng Zhenghua, who had dedicated his whole life to Dajingmen, had no complaints on his face, on the contrary, he was extremely calm. He turned his head to look at the panicked people in the city, and then at the Godsend who was fighting bloody battles below the city, and said softly to himself: "I gave everything that should be given, and those who should go should go."

Geng Zhenghua took a step forward and stepped down the city wall, his thin body was like a dandelion floating in the wind.

In the middle of the air, Geng Zhenghua remembered a piece of text he had read before: Floating in the setting sun, in the gentle breeze, I don’t know how long or how far away.You, with a white suitcase on your back, drift away with the wind and wander the world.You no longer know where home is, let alone where the road is, you only know that there is your ideal in the distance.

ideal?Just go home.

In this chaotic battlefield, few people may have seen Geng Zhenghua's tragic death, but so what?The other party wanted to die and jumped down from the tens of meters of the city wall, and no one else could save him in time.

Geng Zhenghua died, he died before others, and he also died in the wish of dying.

What is the end?What is desolate?It makes people wish to die.

Although Yang Shuo ran with all his strength, he had already passed the golden age when he came to the west of the city, just in time to witness the tragic death of Geng Zhenghua,
It was too late for him to rescue him, and he was swallowed by a red-capped grasshopper with no rank in the blink of an eye.

Although Geng Zhenghua is small in size, he has a real natal nucleus in his brain!
Heaven, material and earth treasure, this nuclear crystal is a real genius and earth treasure. The red-capped grasshopper without wisdom has no idea what kind of existence it is devouring.

However, Tiancaidibao is not so easy to enjoy. The red-capped grasshopper, which has no rank and is at most the strength of an ordinary beast, cannot resist this surging power, but it explodes after a moment, and its body is nucleated. Crystal's power was completely overwhelmed!

Yang Shuo took a step forward and held the ejected nucleus in his hand. There was a slight bitterness in his eyes. Who would have thought that he was still a living person before, but turned into a cold stone in the next second.

Although I don't know the identity of the other party, it is not difficult to see from the heroic scene just now that this is a real man. In front of Chong Zi, he would not run away, but fight to the death. Even though Chong Zi died in battle, he also paid his life for it. cost.

However, Yang Shuo knew that it was not suitable to be sentimental at this time, so he put Geng Zhenghua's nuclear crystal in his pocket, thinking of the end of the war, he searched for a piece of land to bury it, as if it were a tomb for the other party.

Refocusing on the battlefield, even Yang Shuo couldn't help being surprised to see the world around him stained red with flesh and blood. He has experienced many tragic scenes these days, but such a big battle like this time It is unprecedented.

Scenes of fierce battles between Zerg and humans can be seen everywhere, and death is like an accompanying nightmare. Every minute and every second, several fresh lives are taken away.

Two of the three main forces of the Zerg race died, and the remaining poisonous ladybugs were at the end of their ropes. The fighting power shown by Xing Jun at this time was terrifying, and the suppressed poisonous ladybugs were unable to fight back. The death of the other party was only a matter of time .

There are no more high-level bugs raging on the battlefield, and humans finally started to fight back. A large number of previously suppressed fighters and low-level godsends who could not enter the battlefield to reserve combat power also rushed to the battlefield at this time!They took out their most violent attacks and blasted at the Zerg.

"Hiss..."

"Squeak..."

Although the Zerg King suffered heavy casualties, this did not dampen the morale of the Zerg race. On the contrary, without the suppression of the ruler, they became even crazier!Every bug also showed its own talent skills at this time, either spitting venom at the mouth, or shooting poisonous needles from the tail, or even burning life like a highly poisonous ladybug, making the body mutated into an extremely powerful body.

The strongest earthquake has passed, but the remaining aftershocks are still not to be underestimated. Whether human beings win or lose depends on whether they can resist the final charge of the Zerg...

(End of this chapter)