I'm not a theatre god

Chapter 847 Scabbard

Smash it.

These three words of understatement fell on the ears of many high-level officials in the realm, leaving them stunned.

Chen Ling didn't hesitate at all. He flicked his fingertips on the ground, and a pulsating arc of electricity traveled on the surface. He slowly pulled out a heavy black boning knife from the ground!

【Reshape】!

At the same time, a field quickly opened with him as the center!

The pressure of the opening of the [Inquisition] caused Chen Ling's red opera robe to fly. He held the arc-wreathed boning knife in one hand and walked towards the Tongtian Star with an expressionless face.

"Spade...get out of the way."

Chen Ling spoke calmly.

Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from Chen Ling, Jian Changsheng shuddered and immediately got down from the throne!

"Six of Hearts! What do you want to do?!" Seeing this, a senior executive of Babel Tower had veins popping out on his neck, "How dare you smash the Babel Star?!"

"Do you know how much effort it cost us to create a Tongtian star position?!"

"The fate of mankind is so illusory that nothing can accommodate it except the stars in the sky!! Even if you smash it! You won't get anything!!"

"We spent everything we had to create seven sky-reaching star positions! There was no such thing in the past, and there will never be one again in the future! You smashed one! Humanity will never have any luck!"

"Break it and deprive mankind of its destiny! You will definitely be punished by God!!"

"..."

The roars from all directions did not affect Chen Ling in the slightest.

He just held the knife and walked step by step to the magnificent black throne. The power of the Tribunal gathered on the blade. He slowly raised his head to look at the stars towering into the sky...

"God's punishment?" Chen Ling smiled slightly, "I already have the most terrifying god's punishment in the world in my mind."

He slashed the boning knife in his hand towards the throne! !

boom--! ! !

Earth-shaking explosions resounded throughout the old district,

The moment the blade of the blade came into contact with the throne, the electric light of [Reshape] minimized the damage limit of its material. Coupled with the blade with [Judgment], the magnificent throne was instantly covered with dense cracks, and then under the huge force Split it abruptly from the center!

The broken stones were blown out in all directions by the strong wind, and the flying dust instantly covered the earth!

The star in the sky collapsed in front of the big red opera robe, and the starlight that towered into the sky also flashed with the sword light, shattered inch by inch, and disappeared in the sky...

"I'll make a fool of myself..."

Everyone in the Dusk Society, who saw the whole process from a distance, stayed on the spot like stone sculptures, their eyes full of shock, "Are these young people...all so fierce?!"

Looking at it this way, Jin Fugui's death was truly unjust... After returning home, he will have to say less about him.

at the same time,

A blur of starlight floated from inside the throne, and seemed to be about to dissipate in the sky.

"Diamond cubes." Chen Ling said in a deep voice.

In fact, Sun Bumian had already moved before Chen Ling could remind him.

A field opened silently, and the good and bad energy respectively lingered in Sun Bumian's palm. He flicked the starlight slightly, and the latter seemed to be wrapped and locked by something. It stopped spreading to the surroundings and hung silently. Stop in the air.

That glimmer of human destiny can turn misfortunes into good fortune, and turn disasters into good fortune...

In Sun Bumian's eyes, he is one of the "good fortunes" in the world.

But maybe it was related to the fate of the entire human race. Even Sun Bumian couldn't control the "big luck". A ball of gold was gradually peeled off from under the starlight, trembling slightly in the air.

"go."

Sun Bumian raised his hand and pointed at Jian Changsheng.

The ball of golden luck, controlled by Sun Bumian, flew straight towards Jian Changsheng...

Jian Changsheng was a little nervous and a little happy when he saw the luck coming to him, but before it could be completely integrated into his body, an ancient murderous aura surged through his body, directly blocking the golden luck!

Jian Changsheng:? ? ?

"What's going on?" Chen Ling asked with a frown.

Seeing this, Sun Bumian gave Jian Changsheng a complicated look and shook his head.

"No, his fate is too bad, and his luck cannot blend in... Extreme good luck and bad luck cannot coexist in the same time and space."

Jian Changsheng froze on the spot.

He stared blankly at the golden ball of luck so close at hand, and felt a sadness in his heart...

"Forget it, Hongxin...forget it." Jian Changsheng squeezed out a smile from the corner of his mouth.

"I should have realized that from the moment we stepped into the old area, everything was not going well... We were chased crazily at the beginning, and then a void appeared. After we finally killed him, another Being chased by the five realms, I turned around and wanted to grab the Heavenly Star, but I tried to activate it again, shattering the throne, but in the end my luck couldn't integrate...

In the dark, something has always been blocking me, preventing me from getting this bit of luck...

My life cannot be changed. "

Jian Changsheng was tired. The world gave him hope time and time again, but kept crushing it. His mood was ups and downs like a roller coaster. He was really exhausted now.

"We've already reached this point, so you can just let it go if you say forget it?" Chen Ling said coldly.

Chen Ling didn't care if Xiao Jian was tired. He only knew that it was hard for them to get here. If they failed at the last step, everything would become a joke.

"Cube, is there no other way?"

Sun Bumian pondered for a moment, "The two of them can't blend in the body, that's for sure... But if this luck is left outside his body for a long time, and the two auras are superimposed, it should also have an effect, but it won't work. It just blends into the body so well.”

"That's fine, how do I do it?"

"I need a container. The shape and material don't matter, but it must have the "shape" of a container."

Seeing this, Chen Ling picked up a piece of steel debris from the ground. After a little thought, he activated [Reshape], and arcs flashed on its surface.

A moment later,

a thumb-sized silver scabbard appeared in his palm.

Chen Ling threw the scabbard to Sun Bumian, who kneaded it with both hands, like kneading dough, kneading the golden luck into the shape of a scabbard and stuffed it into the scabbard little by little.

This process seemed very difficult. Even Sun Bumian was sweating profusely. When the luck was completely stuffed in, a crisp resonance sounded from the scabbard!

Ding——!!

A wave of air swept out from the scabbard, and the trace of human luck had been completely locked. The silver scabbard seemed to be covered with a mysterious veil, exuding an indescribable luster.

After doing all this, Sun Bumian seemed to be exhausted, his face pale.

He threw the scabbard to Jian Changsheng, and then wiped the sweat from his face while mumbling:

"Damn, I should have known not to do this hard labor, it's really tiring... Spade, you owe me and Red Heart a big favor!"

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