Technician’s Manual

Yaxiu was overwhelmed when he heard that, the five strongest magicians in history worked together to fight together, not only for the first time, but probably also for the last time.

Who could not be moved by such an unprecedented grand scene?

He was even thinking that when he went back, he would pull out his memory and show it to Jian Ji and the others. It would be a pity to miss this scene as a magician—

"But in the end it's just a firework, a futility.

Dead Kuangjun stared at the broken eight-winged creature, deep exhaustion flashed in his eyes: "It's like this every time, every time the last light of civilization will be ignited, but after the brilliance burns out..."

"It's a long night."

No matter how severe the attack was, Ouroboros neither resisted, evaded, nor resisted. It's not like a living thing, it's more like a natural phenomenon, a running program, it doesn't have any extra emotions except hatred for everything in the world.

Just like you shoot arrows at the sun, pee at the sea, and scream at the wind, will they care about you? They will fully accept your arrogance and bring down equal punishment from heaven.

Ouroboros' eyeballs opened one by one, and its body healed at an incredible speed. The fog of the blood moon feast began to disintegrate, the future that was determined was reset, the distorted thoughts that were arbitrary were instantly smoothed away, and Batian's destructive power was also blocked.

Even the broken shells of Fanxing were reconnected. Maybe it was buttery soft under the starry sword, but butter being cut doesn't mean death.

It can be destroyed, but it cannot die, because it is the end of death. Eight Wings Snake's Glance!

The endless line of sight once again flooded the fantasy hell. Although the gods immediately blocked the well and launched a counterattack, and the starry sky sword waterfall tore Uroboros' body again, Ash noticed some bad omens.

Ouroboros' offensive became stronger and stronger over time. Maybe it's getting up, or maybe it needs to warm up first. After a few rounds, although it is still the same move, but the intensity is several times more violent. If it was the intensity of clearing the fantasy hell, it can now penetrate the sixth level. The level of hell—this is not a description, the space of **** is really broken, I don’t know if it is possible to break through the compartment of hell.

In contrast, the power of the Divine Lord is slowly declining. Maybe they still have enough resources, and their heavenly machine can continue to operate, but the machine parts will be damaged. In the past Heavenly Wars, they were able to control the intensity of the war to a certain extent. Even if they were attrition, their opponents would also be attrition. But their enemy this time is the ever-increasing snake that devours the world with infinite regeneration.

As Death Maniac said, when they couldn't kill Uroboros with one blow, it was just a futile struggle in the future.

"it's over."

Deathmaniac lit a cigarette, took a puff and exhaled a faint smoke ring, and said: "Not only can they not deal with Ouroboros, they can't even leave by themselves. Ouroboros has completely entered a state of battle. Leaving the gap, Ouroboros will surely take the opportunity to get in."

"When there is a gap in the six hells, this world will enter the final countdown."

"The last demigod, the last divine master, and the last supreme will all fall here." Death Maniac glanced at him: "Except you.

"Although they are doomed, they can hold out for at least a few months. You only need to wait another hour or two before you can go back and hug your Sword Fairy and Witch, and you don't have to worry about Fan Xing's coveting. All enemies who can threaten you In hell, you can even take the opportunity to step into heaven, and have a taste of the gods at the end.”

"Leave all your worries behind and enjoy these last few months," she said. "When Ouroboros invades reality, it's time for us to replace you."

"But it should be a good thing for you, at least you don't have to witness the end, and your memory will stay in the best moment."

Ash looked at her blankly, as if he heard something unbelievable. "No chance?"

"There was no chance from the beginning, but you wanted to struggle, and I was watching you struggle." "Is there nothing—"

"The technique is supreme, the four **** masters, the four pillar gods," Sikuang laughed and said, "All the power you can imagine is here, what more do you want?"

aid? What miracle are you still waiting for? "

"This is the picture you have been waiting for for a long time. All the strong come to hold up the sky that is about to collapse. Then you saw it too, they couldn't hold on.

"The accumulation of tens of thousands of years of magician civilization can be exchanged for the stability of the last few months. What are you dissatisfied with?"

Yaxiu opened his mouth, he didn't know what to say, he just felt a fire burning in his heart. Yes, Death Maniac has told him from the very beginning that there is no hope in this world, but he thinks that there is still a way out of his wishful thinking. He thinks that if he searches the **** and becomes stronger, he can earn a chance...but everything is just his ego Just moved.

The last five members don’t know how many times they have experienced the apocalypse and how many civilizations they have buried. Although they are the future of the five people of Ashura, they don’t know how many times as much knowledge as the five people of Ashura. They are simply the five people of Ashura. The enhanced version of the super power. Even they can only escape against time against Uroboros, why can Ashura create miracles?

He was just escaping, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com was unwilling to admit the reality, and refused to accept that his life was only a few months away... He finally found someone he liked, someone he valued, and someone who was infatuated. With a entangled person, a crush, and these are four different people, how can he accept that the happiness he has finally grasped has an imminent deadline?

Until he saw that the stars and the four gods could not match Uroboros, the last bit of luck in Ashius' heart was also shattered, he had to accept the reality and face despair.

He can't depend on anyone.

Had he known this, he might as well have listened to Death Maniac's advice from the very beginning, giving up struggling and giving up taking risks, so that he wouldn't have sold his heart twice at least, wouldn't lose half of his memory, and wouldn't regard his once close lover as the most familiar stranger

Sikuang watched Yaxiu wilt like a fading flower, that face as silly as Lala Fei's hopeful face finally dimmed. It's long overdue, she thought, hope is a kind of half-conscious, half-crazed burning that makes lost souls fantasize about living in the future...but they don't have a future at all, they can only grasp the present.

Hopes without results are just self-intoxicated alcohol. After being drunk for a few months, it is time to sober up. She shook off the soot, and Ping Du said: "Go back and have a good time with Jian Ji—"

"What about me and you?"

Yaxiu raised his eyebrows, as if there were flames burning in his eyes: "If you and I join this war, will we be able to support this world?"