Life Copy Game

Chapter 1256 God’s Favored Angel (please vote for the big chapter)

"That is?"

Standing behind the orange barrier, Christos looked up.

The stars and the bright moon in the sky had disappeared without knowing when, and a faint purple haze covered the sky. In this hazy haze, a majestic city hanging upside down in the sky came into view of Christos.

That city is almost exactly the same as the Dawn City at the feet of Christos. In that city, there are also the damaged Palace of Glory, the towering statue of Elenska, and some that have been reduced to ruins, with only the Dumel National Cemetery. Standing in the city center.

It is as if the heaven and earth have become a mirror, reflecting the cities on the earth in the sky.

It's as if the most rigorous engineer in the world used rulers and compasses to accurately recreate this glorious city in the sky.

There are still lights and breeze in that city, but there are no souls.

No, actually there is.

With a thought in his mind, Christos turned his eyes and looked at the Dumel National Cemetery standing in the 'Hanging City', and at the top of the cemetery, two blurry figures covered by the purple mist.

Is it ‘K’?

In order to prevent the battle from affecting civilians, He used His supreme power to reshape a city in the sky as a battlefield.

This is such terrifying kindness and power.

——

The hanging city

"Welcome to my city."

A huge red palm slowly moved across the sky, obscuring the brown-blond man's upward gaze. Then, accompanied by a vast and majestic sound, the red palm suddenly shot down.

boom--

Countless yellow lights enveloped the brown-blond man's body, forming a hazy barrier.

The barrier briefly hindered the movement of the red palm, but in just an instant, it was shattered by the huge red palm, and the huge palm pressed down again.

But the moment of obstruction was enough for the brown-haired man to react. His body instantly turned into a stream of light and ran away from the top of the Dumel National Cemetery.

boom--

The huge palm landed on the towering building, and finally stopped, raised his head, and looked at the brown-blond man.

At this time, the brown-blond man had already moved away. He was suspended above the ruins, looking at everything around him.

The city in front of him was almost the same as when he first saw it.

Whether it was high-rise buildings, lights, streets, or green plants, even if he looked carefully, he could still vaguely see the towering walls surrounding this bustling city.

At first glance, this city looks almost exactly like the real Dawn City.

So much so that when he just spoke, he didn't notice that the city had fallen into an eerie silence.

No, to be precise, there is a specific point in time of change.

That 'exploding light' was not only to attract his attention, but also to cover up everything happening around him and the process of him being pulled into this 'upside-down city'.

The reason why those shadows of remnant souls came out to 'taunt' him was to attract his attention and make him subconsciously ignore the 'changes' in the surrounding space.

"Boy, you wowed me again,"

He looked at the owner of the red palm, looked at the majestic and towering red giant, and slowly raised his hand, "Creating a city in the void, is this 'power' the 'gift' given to you by the one behind you? "

The bright yellow light surged out from his hand, like a burst of light ribbons, rushing densely around him.

"You are indeed as 'mercy' as before, although in theory, kindness and justice are the virtues a federal investigator should have,

"But I told you a long time ago that such false 'kindness' will eventually become a drag on you and become the Achilles' heel that leads you to death."

The surging light almost completely covered his body,

"You used such huge power to build this city to avoid accidentally hurting those mortals, but as for yourself, the few 'sacrifice' you had were wasted,

"With all the rituals you have, you may not be able to harm me, so how can you defeat me in such a 'wasteful' situation?"

Following his words, his body shot up into the sky like a meteor.

At this moment, lavender light suddenly spread around, covering the sky.

The yellow 'shooting star' finally arrived somewhere in the sky and stopped changing its position.

The light around him could see that he was still moving upward rapidly, but the relative distance between him and the earth beneath his feet could no longer be increased.

"Teacher, this is my city,"

He Ao raised his hand and slowly pulled out the huge bloody knife from his chest, "There is only one simplest and fastest way to leave this city. Kill me. Whether it is a 'waste' or not, we will never know until we try it." , isn’t it?”

The main ability of "Building a City in the Day" can actually be summed up in a short sentence: "Conceive a city in your mind, and then 'shape' it in the gap between dream and reality." ’

At this moment, he and the brown-blond man seemed to be hanging upside down in the sky of Chenxi City, but they were actually in an alien space.

The size of this space is determined by the size of the city envisioned by Howe and the sacrifices that can be made to support this conception.

As the ability of 'Phantom of Dreams', the upper limit of 'Building a City in the Day' is higher than that of 'Tsundere' and 'Saint Grace of Life'.

As long as enough "sacrifices" can be provided, it can create a real angel-level city, a city that can trap angels.

In fact, the energy intensity provided by the three cubes exceeded He Ao's expectations.

He originally estimated the energy of these three cubes, thinking that it was about twice as much as the cube obtained by the leader of the Star Worshipers, Motok.

He had seen Motok sacrifice the cube to the Lord of the Stars in exchange for a gift, so he had an estimate of its power.

However, the "sacrifice" of the Order Church and the Star Worshipers included the residual souls inside. For the gods, these residual souls are also "delicious" sacrifices, so He Ao estimated that the energy that can be "sacrificed" in the three cubes is a little less than "normal".

But in the end, the three cubes provided more than half of the energy he expected.

Then he realized that the Order Church may never have stimulated the complete power in those cubes.

Those residual souls and shadows that were forcibly tied together can still affect the "sacrifice" itself during the "sacrifice" process as before.

They are not willing to be "sacrificed" themselves, so they will consume their strength and resist the sacrifice as much as possible.

After He Ao reached an agreement with them, in exchange, they completely sacrificed their own strength and did not resist, which made He Ao obtain more energy than expected.

Those who wanted more power did not get the power they wanted, and those who did not want so much power got power far beyond their expectations.

This matter is somewhat "ironic".

"You are still so stubborn,"

Hearing He Ao's words, the brown-haired man in the sky sighed, "You don't understand the principle of hitting a rock with an egg."

He Ao raised his head, looked at the yellow light in the sky, and said calmly, "My father once taught me that no matter how cruel the desperate situation is, there is still a chance to change."

The way to leave this city is not just to "kill He Ao", but to wait for the city to run out of power and collapse on its own. The energy consumption rate of this city will be proportional to the strength of the enemy trapped in the city.

But killing the people who built this city is indeed the fastest and most convenient way.

The upward meteor in the sky stopped, and he floated in the air, looking at He Ao, "So your father is dead."

The bright light poured out from the brown-haired man's body, turning into crystal crystal pieces with yellow light. As soon as these crystal pieces appeared, they quickly gathered together, like a piece of closed flower buds, quickly wrapping the body of the brown-haired man.

"But I'm still alive."

He Ao held the blood knife in his hand, jumped up, and chopped directly at the light in the sky.

Distorted and chaotic thoughts exploded between heaven and earth.

Buzz——

The yellow 'crystal flower bud' trembled suddenly when it was chopped by the blood knife.

Then, the flower bud bloomed instantly, and the twisted force hit He Ao's red body, knocking him out.

A giant who was almost completely made of crystal, with a piece of regular dodecahedron crystal emitting a faint yellow light suspended on his neck, slowly emerged from the light.

Just by looking at this giant, Howe could feel endless "hymns" ringing in his mind. These hymns were neat and orderly, completely different from those crazy ravings.

They rang softly in Howe's mind and penetrated into his soul, guiding his thoughts and will to praise and yearn for "order" and the great God of Order.

This seemed to be the "angel's true body" of the brown-haired man, and also his mythical form, and his complete power.

The sense of oppression displayed by this mythical form was completely different from those "pseudo-angels" that Howe had met before.

The crystal giant lowered his head, and the regular dodecahedron crystal that seemed to be its head rotated naturally, looking at Howe below, "Your power..."

His ritual was still one step away. The mythical form at this moment was not stimulated by himself, but was a "divine angel" state formed by the gift of the God of Order.

The power of the gods allowed him to drink the secret medicine before holding the ritual, and made up for the part of his promotion to a high-level life, allowing him to use the power of a real angel for a short time before the ritual was completed.

Of course, this also made the mark and pollution of the gods forever hit him, and even made his mythical form carry the traces of the gods.

And this state of angel form requires a "transformation" process, and the "crystal bud" just now is his transformation process.

He did not spend extra power to weave defense for this crystal bud, because the bud itself can ignore attacks below angels to a certain extent.

But what he did not expect was that Howe used the power of the God of Chaos as a "crowbar" and actually split the bud with one knife.

He had to walk out of the bud before the angel form was fully formed, which made his power much weaker than the ideal state.

He looked down at Howe and repeated, "Your strength is not right."

"As long as it can be used, there is nothing wrong."

Howe calmly held the blood knife in his hand.

In fact, from beginning to end, his "teacher", the current chief of staff of the FBI, had a misunderstanding that he sacrificed the cube to the gods, and then the gods gave it to him.

No matter how close the relationship with the gods is, how good the secrets are, no matter how small the loss of the sacrifice is, the sacrifice across time and space will cause loss. In this process, the gods themselves will also withdraw water and retain part of it.

Even if the gods do not withdraw water and give it back completely, there will be some loss.

This is the necessary process for the gods to sacrifice, so the gift finally exchanged for the sacrifice is definitely much less than the sacrifice itself.

But there is a little "difference" in the sacrifice of the "secret contract" this time.

Those "sacrifices" were sacrificed to him directly in front of him,

and the loss is almost negligible.

The brown-haired man estimated that the "gift" obtained by He Ao was not at the same level as the power He Ao actually obtained.

Experienced old people often get the upper hand because of their rich experience, but when they encounter exceptional things, they are often trapped by their experience.

"Your power is indeed a little stronger than I expected, but that's all,"

The crystal giant in the sky looked at He Ao and raised his hand.

At the top of the sky, a lavender glow slowly emerged, and under that glow, endless yellow glow, like a surging tide, instantly spread over the surrounding area of ​​several kilometers.

Then, the crystal giant slowly clenched his palm.

Lines that looked extremely neat instantly emerged in the void, and then these lines gathered together.

The lavender glow in the sky and the phantom of the real Dawn City hanging upside down in the air flickered together.

And under the sky, roads, buildings, trees, green grass, everything visible to the naked eye, seemed to be suppressed by some invisible force, and then in an instant, it seemed to be cut by countless blades, turning into neat crystal pieces accumulated together, and suddenly shattered.

At the same time, the dazzling light also spread over He Ao's body.

He saw his palm flashing with crystal light, and then, his ring finger quickly turned into a shining, stacked crystal piece as if it was soaked in water.

Then, these crystal pieces slid down one by one and fell on the crystallized ground, making a crisp sound.

It broke with a bang.

He Ao glanced at the light around him, shook his hand violently, and grasped the red blade in his hand. The chaotic power splashed out in an instant, resisting the surging light and stopping the process of his body crystallization.

But his crystallized ring finger and part of the surface structure of his body were forever "erased".

Even if he urged the power of the God of War to try to regenerate, he could not grow a new ring finger.

He raised his head and looked at the buildings around him that had been completely crystallized and shattered into a piece of crystal ruins.

If this range attack was used in the real Dawn City, all life within a few kilometers would be wiped out at this moment.

In a sense, his "teacher" did not scare people.

He Ao raised his head and looked at the crystal giant above his head.

At the beginning, he placed three marks on the opponent, but from beginning to end, he could not hear any superficial thoughts of the opponent, only endless hymns of order.

However, he never thought that he could use mind reading on such an experienced old thing. Yi Si's ability would not be limited by the opponent's state.

But he only had one chance.

He raised his head, raised the blood knife in his hand, and roared, "Meteorite!!!"

The lavender sky turned blood red in an instant, and countless meteorites burning with flames emerged from the void, fell from the sky, and smashed into the crystal giant in the sky.

The real Dawn City also limited his performance.

The dungeon should be over tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, probably.