Shadow of the Beautiful World

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"Click"

With the tightening of the last screw, the silver-gray missile carrying the energy cube was finally assembled.

On a flat tabletop mountain, Dum sitting on the stone, watching the mechanical arm moving in front of him, put the last piece of outer armor on the shell of the missile.

In the control system of Dum's armor, the program linked to the missile is being written at a variable speed, and various parameters are constantly input.

As long as the flight path and azimuth are calibrated, the missile can theoretically be launched.

In Dum's plan, it will fly out of the atmosphere of this world, and after excluding the influence of the evil spirits that engulfed the world, in a very short time, it will cross most of the world and eventually fall on the eastern continent of this world.

There is the place where the cursed flesh first appeared, and also where the core body of "it" is.

"Evil spirits have a dual existence of substance and spirit."

Dum recalled his knowledge of the evil spirits in the sea of ​​light.

Looking at the silver-gray missile like a sword in front of him, he thought:

"The Big Bang will destroy the continent, and the destructive energy will destroy the evil spirit's carrier at the material level, allowing it to return to the spiritual form. The evil spirit in that form will not be better dealt with."

"But without the material carrier of this world, it can be expelled from this world...a modified version of the exorcism ritual can do it."

"Wanda reshaped the dimensional barriers of this world before leaving. As long as it is kicked out, it will be difficult to return, and the world will be saved."

Thinking of this, Dum shook his head, and he stood up. In the sound of the collision of the armor machinery, he walked to the missile and reached out to stroke this hand-made weapon.

He looked back farther from here, in that distant valley, and the last living life in this world.

"Civilization will recover again, but it will have nothing to do with this season's life, at least not with those alienated flesh and blood monsters."

Dum thought of the white light beam rising from the other side of the mountain when Wanda was out of control and called the great evil spirit into this world. The power of order impressed him.

If he guessed right, it should be the power of the heroes under the witch Hermione against chaos.

"She may have found the last group of people in this world who are still normal."

Dum narrowed his eyes, but approached him and lost interest in the news.

For Dumm, the reconstruction of civilization is a difficult and time-consuming process.

One of the most important factors is people, even if Hermione really found a normal life, the number of those people is not destined to be too much.

There are hundreds of people who want to rebuild civilization in this world, and their success rate is almost completely zero.

That is not something he needs to consider.

In Dumm's view, becoming a Supreme Master means protecting all realms.

But the Supreme Master does not have to do anything. One’s energy is destined to be limited. In this case, the expulsion of evil spirits and the saving of the world have already fulfilled the duties of the Supreme Master.

As for what will happen to this saved world, that is not a question that the superior needs to consider.

"Self-check!"

Dum's fingers lightly tapped on the silver-gray missile shell, and he gave instructions:

"Enter the launch procedure after the self-test."

In front of the Wizard King’s tactical eyepieces, a green stream of data like a waterfall started to run fast, but Dum didn’t pay attention to it, and his brain had restarted at a high speed.

The knowledge of magic was retrieved, and within a few minutes, a modified version of the exorcism ritual that could expel evil spirits was formed in Dumm's mind.

Genius is just so unreasonable.

But "it" will not close his eyes and wait for death, let Dum's big bomb fall on its head.

As the missile entered the launching process, Dum felt the subtle vibration coming from the ground. He immediately turned around and saw a giant vortex forming instantly in the distant sea.

Then, in the vibration of the whole land, a tentacle of nearly thousands of kilometers, just like a giant ancient snake, roared out of the sea.

The scary tentacles are tens of thousands of tons in weight. They are covered with greasy suckers, black bone spurs, and constantly moving flesh and blood.

At the top of the tentacles, on the shaped organs that bifurcate like a hydra, there are dense compound eyes.

Those eyeballs are constantly flipping, and there is a vicious light in each eyeball.

"I saw you!"

A malicious voice sounded in Dumm's heart, and the Wizard King immediately backed up and set up the missile that was behind the launching procedure. In the roar of the two-foot propeller, he flew into the sky.

At the next moment, the horror tentacles sprang from the sea, like a collapsed mountain, like a long whip swayed by the evil god, and in a posture of annihilating everything, it fell down **** the mountain where Dum was.

"Wow"

The hammer fell to the ground and the mountains collapsed.

The evil spirit's desperate counterattack is full of a kind of madness that is almost the same as the end, but just the crazy blow of the flesh and blood tentacles escaping from the sea abyss cuts the edge of the western continent.

The towering mountain was crushed, and even with the mountain and the coast, in the painting of the tentacle sucker, a rift-like terrain was pulled out.

And the eyeballs at the top of the tentacles were also flipping, and a stream of purple light pierced the sky like a fork lightning.

Dum quickly jumped out of the attack range of the tentacles with a missile on his back. He looked back, and in the undulations of the entire dark mountain range like the undulating tide, several smaller tentacles tore the ground and rushed up from under the continental shelf.

It not only felt the threat of Dum, but also other foreigners.

It not only wants to stop Dum, but also kills all the remaining people, those who threaten it, its trapped dimensions are trapped in this world, and there is no help.

Like a beast in a cage, in addition to struggling to kill opponents regardless of losses, there is only the option of closing your eyes and waiting to die.

It's anxious.

It's like a red-eyed rabbit.

Behind Dum’s battle armor, two large thrusters detached from the body during the mechanical flip, buckled on the surface of the missile, and pushed the missile into the atmosphere, where it would complete the final launch procedure.

Dum, who was unfettered, flew in the air, the green cloak behind him swayed in the wind full of chaotic power, and the energy rings on Dum's armor were lit one by one.

His hands spread out, and in the hiss of bounce of the blade, two silver long swords were ejected from the armor wrist, made in the vibration gold, covered with the outer edge of the blade of the demon rune, and there was a high shock zone Unreal cold light.

Under the armor, Dum's eyes shone indifferently.

The turbines of the four propellers behind the armor are spinning at high speed. In the echo of the machine, Durm said in a deep voice:

"Then struggle, scream, scream, curse..."

"Then, die!"

"Swoosh"

The figure of the mighty wizard king turned into a blue streamer at the next moment, like a falling meteorite, slamming straight down to the huge tentacles that were raised from below the earth's crust.

Dum's figure rushed into that layer of dark purple halo.

The next second, a huge X-shaped staggered knife light illuminates in the darkness.

"boom"

The heavy tentacles that were cut off by nearly one-tenth at the top were smashed into the broken mountain with a heavy gesture in the spray of filthy blood like rain,

Dum, like the deadliest magic assassin, pulled out a shining arc in the air, and once again pounced on the twitching evil body, like piercing the dark light.

His flash traveled through the darkness, his light dispelled the shadow.

Like a deadly ballet, the light jumped fast in the darkness, and in the place where he danced, despair was dismembered little by little.

On the other side, in the dark woodland of the dark mountains, Shazan and Strange also encountered the same attack.

As they were about to reach the underground base hidden by the sun lens, the flesh and blood tentacles that tore the mountain off the ground were excited like the most sinister traps.

The tentacles rising from the ground were half smaller than the one that Dum was fighting, but they were still behemoths that could not be ignored.

The moment it appeared, it destroyed all the forests in this place, and tore the mountain with the lens buried, and buried the sun lens in the deeper earth.

But because of the reminder of Skaha hidden in the shadows, both Strange and Shazan avoided the attack of this tentacle.

The golden thunder was dancing in the air, and against the background of the thunder, the young Shazan was full of fighting spirit burning like a raging fire.

He roared like a young tiger roaring in the woods.

"boom"

The heavy fist wrapped in the golden thunder hit the tentacles that were rolling like snakes, and the extremely huge frontal energy pierced into the flesh of the tentacles of the twisted agreement in a lightning gesture.

In the collision of chaos and order, the flesh and blood hit by Shazan burst like a bomb.

"boom"

The tentacles' counterattack is also extremely fierce.

In the wound that Shazan blasted away, those disgusting flesh were quickly reshaped into more finely divided limbs, like a flying nine-headed whip, with a purple halo, pumped **** Shazan's body.

Although he didn't leave any scars on Shazan's divine body, the pain made Shazan's teeth crack.

He flipped flexibly around in the air, and then punched again at the top of the tentacles, the separate, alienated organ covered with eyes like a tearing big mouth.

"puff"

With a heavy punch, those eyeballs burst open.

The disgusting liquid splashed Shazan all over, causing the young man to vomit.

"It's disgusting!"

Shazan continued the tenacious battle against the highly corrosive liquid.

On the ground that was shaking and swaying below, Strange also summoned a beating orange thunderbolt. Those thick liquid thunders continued to soar and jump on the dark ground, then blasted at the connection between the tentacles and the ground.

Every thunder thunder can be like a sword, leaving a terrible gap in this desperate counterattack body.

Behind Strange, the assassin Ying Ling in a bathing suit held a red war spear. Her big eyes were locked in the middle of the tentacles. She could see through the falseness. In the body of the tentacles, there was also a beating like a heart. Stuff.

"Steven, go find the lens!"

Skaha calmly said to Strange who wanted to continue the offensive:

"The riot of the evil spirit means that it feels a deadly threat. Maybe Dum has already made a big move, we can't fall behind! Give it to me here, you do what you should do!"

Strange hesitated.

The meaning in Skaha's words is obvious. Weak chickens will do auxiliary work. The frontal battlefield is handed over to the strong.

But Master Mage did not feel humiliated.

The heroes are all figurines of legends. The prototype of Skaha comes from the cold winter goddess in the Nordic mythology. She is as indifferent as the goddess, but she is disdain to use language to humiliate her companions.

She is just elaborating the facts.

"it is good!"

Strange put away the crystal wand in his hand, waved a throwing spell, and disappeared.

Skaha raised the red spear in his hand.

Although she has also fought with this weapon before and against Dum, as a heroic body, she has almost never really used the power of this red war spear. Of all the heroes in Hermione, Skaha is an insignificant one. People.

But this does not mean that she is weak.

She is not interested in fighting, always hastily, not because she is not good at fighting, just...

The opponent is too weak.

"Om"

Skaha's left hand was raised, the red phantom was held in his fingers, and between the red streamers shining, another war spear was caught in his hand.

The hero in a bathing suit twirled around the place like a dance, and between the long red hair flying, the scarlet glow shone in her hands, just like holding a rolling sun.

"They used to call me... God-killer!"

At the moment when the spin was over, Skaha's eyes flashed red, and the spear in his right hand whistled out of his hand.

At the moment when he left his hand, the war spear began to spin wildly. Against the background of the scarlet streamer, it was like a real meteor hit, and it seemed to tear the world's tentacles.

The war spear in the left hand was also thrown out by Skaha the next moment.

The two spears seemed to escape into the shadows and disappeared into the air in the next second. If Shazan, who was fighting with the tentacles, turned back, he saw the scarlet light.

Those dancing lights occupy his entire horizon at this moment, and two red streamers are continuously interleaved in the shadows, shining like two parallel lines, converging into dense lines in the air.

That is the manifestation of Skaha's power of death, a completely different power of death from Little Hella.

"Dirty things, die."

Scaha, who had stayed in place, grabbed a long strand of his hair and said something softly.

Just like a death declaration.

The next second, in Shazan's startled gaze, the huge, as if to tear the world's tentacles, was deprived of all freedom in the first piercing of the scarlet line.

And between the continuous piercing and cutting of the second beam, in just one second, it was cut into countless finely divided limbs.

Like a castle built by quicksands, in the endless impact of the power of death, the limbs extended by the evil spirits that engulfed the world, the concentrated manifestation of the world's maliciousness, in a burst of pus and stinky blood, with a complete collapse The way, like the blood rain, fell on this ruined valley.

"boom"

Skaha raised his hand and grabbed the red war spear that flew back, as if doing a trivial thing.

She glanced at Shazan, who was stunned in place, and she said blankly:

"Be careful."

"Uh?"

Shazan turned back violently, and saw the torn tentacles in the last section twisted like a headless snake in the air, and whipped like a spring, like a punch on Shazan who was caught off guard.

In the scream of the young man's extreme embarrassment, he was like a golden star, and was struck by the force to the farther sky.

"puff"

The last tentacle fell to the ground, rolling over to get back to the ground, but at the next moment, the red ray of war spear descended from the sky and nailed it to the earth.

The three goddess Scaha shrugged, carrying his war spear, and leisurely turned and walked back into the shadows.

Her work here is over.

The cute little Hermione also seemed to have been attacked on this side, and it was bigger than this side. She also needed help.

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