Technician’s Manual

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The earth is like sand, and the day is like night.

The believers of the Transcendence Sect are washed away by the invisible torrent of fate, and even the Transcendence Building in the ground cannot stop their flow. The barren and scorching land also seemed to be washed away and ground into fine sand, and some young Transcendence believers were paddling on the sand excitedly.

In the face of the sudden catastrophe, the vast majority of Transcendence believers have neither sorrow nor joy. Although they are no longer connected to the computing center in the Transcendence Building, they have completely lost their sensitivity to reality after years of conscious custody. To them, the only real thing was the beating of the heart, which sounded like a countdown to the bomb of death.

Compared to surpassing the believers, the believers in other directions are a lot more embarrassing. Most of them are making a lot of noise. The first-wing magician casts spells to save himself, the second-wing magician spreads his virtual wings and tries to fly, and the sanctuary magician expands the sanctuary... occasionally When the two sects collide, there will even be a life-and-death fight. Perhaps it is more reassuring to die under a war of belief than to an unknown fate.

Soon, they saw their end.

Above the vast wasteland, a huge green spear pierced the sky from a silent spiral. The green spear was wrapped in a spiral crystal storm, and the flying green crystals covered the sky and shaded the sun, dyeing the afternoon Sen Luo into the absolute domain of the night.

Seeing this scene, the magicians trembled. They vaguely guessed something, but they didn't want to think about it, and they didn't have time to think about it.

"Ah!" A magician's scream stopped abruptly, he pierced his heart, and died with a smile of fear and reassurance.

In the dark green storm of howling ghosts and wolves, hysterical screams were heard endlessly. In the face of a sudden natural disaster, death seems to be the only solace.

But in the roar of heaven and earth and despair, a clear prayer resounded around:

"Beyond consciousness, lose yourself."

Beyond the believers stand up, the first-wing magician calls out the magic spirit, the second-wing magician unfolds the virtual wings, the sanctuary magician unfolds the sanctuary, the ordinary believers hold their heads high, the children grab the hands of the adults, and try not to let themselves sit down.

sizzle. Countless thunders are condensed in the hands of beyond believers, and beyond the sect almost only cultivates the thunder technique faction. This is almost the first time in nearly 50 years that they have cast spells in the outside world.

"Perfect twins, destiny spiral. The way of redemption is in it."

On the other side, the Dark Serpent Twins of the Gemini Sect also sang loudly, completing the ceremony of sending the gods in an instant. The other Gemini wizards followed, and the double miracle was ready!

"For the bronze casting, for the laws of all living beings, for the inheritance of the gods, and for the peace of Senluo."

The Bronze Law believers chanted in unison, each clenched their bronze weapons and aimed at the mighty dark green storm!

"The sun is a furry monster, licking away all misfortune with the sun..."

"For a clean and blue world!"

"The fire of robbery will never be extinguished!"

The closer to the dark green storm, the louder the slogans of the believers! Not all believers have Dafa, and even some people are unbelievers who have defected to the Four Pillars, but at this moment, they are all singing the prayers they have heard thousands of times. These cannot give them any strength, nor can they get them out of their predicament. The prayers that they even heard irritatingly in the past have become their backbones at this moment. Launch the final charge!

Faith may not work miracles, when it can make people fearless.

In the face of doomsday, mortals are not helpless.

The Sen Luo magician is shining the last light.

"Is Vichy dead?"

On the eighteenth floor of the Silence Spiral, a violent dark green flame storm occupied almost every area, only a faint yellow in the ground was slowly approaching the eye of the storm.

Hearing Yaxiu's naive question, Weisser shook his head lightly and said calmly, "Even if you can hold on for so long, Vichy will only have more trump cards. I'm afraid he has now taken charge of Fire Cat and left Sen Luo."

She paused and explained: "Unlike us, Vichy has come to cause the doomsday from the very beginning, so he must have a way to leave the collapsed Senluo, and he will never be buried with this rotten country. Although he must still think Take away the white dove and the blue bird, but in the current situation, unless he is willing to wait a few months, he can only give up."

Ash nodded in disappointment, looked up, and through the pale yellow sword body barrier, looked at the stormy night with only lingering fire above. Every minute, every second, all the time, there are Senluo people who are corroded into green beasts, twisted into broken crystals, and dance and howl in the bottom space. Their pain will never end. They will be divided into different crystals in eternity, rolling slowly in the barren land, and embracing madness in the long night of pain.

Even if they are crushed into dust, their consciousness will not be extinguished. Their pain and resentment will become Sen Luo's only color.

This is the most brutal apocalypse, this is the despair that even the perished Grey Fox artist feels sad, and this is the curse that Yin Deng thought he could escape.

Originally, only when Lord Senluo Zhan died, could the negative energy set off by him drown the entire Senluo. But the gods were afraid that the Senluo people would die too much, so they used themselves as a wedge to shake the law of death of Senluo.

It stands to reason that even if the gods do it themselves, they just kill the Senluo people in advance, and the Senluo people can still return to the Void Realm. However, in the country of Senluo, because of the absence of the abyss, there has always been a second possibility of death—the stalked green beast.

With the cooperation of the white pigeon and the blue bird, they have successfully launched a dark green storm. All creatures who die in the storm are equivalent to being hanged green to death and turned into green beasts!

Although the Senluo people are dead, their pain and resentment are still a heavy burden for Lord Zhan. This is the purpose of the white dove and the blue bird: people can die, but cannot walk.

Even if you die, you will have to suffer eternal torture in Senluo country! Even if it is rotten, it must fester on Zhan Zhu's wound!

The Senluo people who are now wailing in the storm will not think of the culprit that makes them want to die. It is the white dove and blue bird that they have longed for since childhood. Although Yaxiu also knew that the gods had already lost their humanity, but I don't know if they needed to learn gradually, or for some reason, the three gods could actually launch a dark green storm at the beginning, instead of plugging the loopholes.

If it is not impossible to plug the doomsday loophole, there is no other way, and they will not launch the dark green storm. Maybe... As long as it doesn't affect the major premise of killing Lord Zhan, the three gods are actually willing to favor the Senluo people.

If it weren't for Vichy, things would never have gotten to this point. Yaxiu desperately hoped that Vichy would be swept away by the dark green storm, preferably crushed into millions of pieces of powder and suffered millions of pains.

But he had to admit that Yin Deng's guess was the most likely. Vichy, a human-skinned monster, could not only survive, but also had a high probability of leaving Senluo, breathing fresh air in the new world while playing with fire cats. gods.

There is no need for Vichy to stay in Senluo, because this dark green storm will last at least a few months.

When the dark green storm first broke out, both Ash and Wesser thought that the storm could not last long, so the first reaction was to stay away and wait for the storm to end. But over time, they gradually realized the seriousness of the matter.

Those crushed green crystals will not only continuously strengthen the power of the storm, but also reduce the energy consumption of the storm! Wesser has been using 'perspective' to observe the gods, and found that at the moment when the miracle was activated, the white dove and the blue bird were both a year younger, but after that, their appearances remained almost unchanged, maintaining the storm running very easily.

This storm will not stop until the Senluo people die. Senluo people are the fuel of the storm.

That's why Ash would guess if Vichy was dead, because under the raging storm, the magician's magic wouldn't last long in the sanctuary. Like the one who protects Yaxiu and Yindeng now, it is Yaxiu's defense miracle "Sword Body Barrier". They walk underground to minimize the area of ​​the sword body barrier that is attacked by the storm.

Some people will be surprised that defending miracles does not need to consume mana? Of course, it consumes mana, but it is not the mana of Yaxiu, but the mana of the source crystal.

Just last time, using the source crystal to drive the awakening gods, Yaxiu finally knew the second usage of the source crystal, so this time, he exchanged the source crystal and let the magic spirits directly eat the source crystal to cast spells.

Weisser glanced at Yuanjing and said nothing.

Yaxiu also thought about whether he could gnaw at the source crystal to restore mana, but after almost clenching his teeth, he had to admit that it was still too early for the source crystal to enter the human diet, unless Lala fat hybridized with the source crystal.

As the source of energy for the gods, the source crystal is used as an energy pool for several magic spirits. So, will the two of them be able to persevere forever and sit back and relax?

of course not.

Yaxiu looked at the sickly-looking Earth Sword, Heart Sword and other magic spirits, looked at the silver lamp crawling beside him, and asked, "How far is it?"

Weisser opened her glass bead-like transparent eyes, looked into the depths of the storm, and said, "There's still five minutes to go. Can't you do it?"

"It's okay if you can't." Ash said softly, and continued to crawl in the tunnel.

The magic spirit is a tool, and a tool will wear out.

In the past, the use of sword body barriers basically lasted a few seconds, and the longest would not exceed one minute. And now they have been walking in the miracle storm for more than ten minutes, and every second the sword body barrier is being tested close to the limit, this is no longer overtime, but consumes the magic spirit to death.

Even if the active crystal recovers, it is impossible for a person to drink energy drinks every minute and every second to work hard for several days without sleep, and of course not for magic spirits. Maybe wait another ten minutes, maybe five minutes, except for the Four Wings Spirit Heart Sword, the other Three Wings and Two Wings will suddenly die and break down, just like the previous Yaxiu.

The magic spirit is dead, and Yaxiu's active crystal can't be spent.

That's why Yaxiu and Weisser walked back and took the initiative to approach the core of the dark green storm.

They had no way to escape, and it was an endless night outside.

If they can't kill the gods and stop the dark green storm, the only thing they can do is to choose a method of death they like, or jokingly compare a **** to the world before dying, so that their optimism can be conveyed to future generations.

Killing God.

Ashe chewed the phrase carefully, unexpectedly, he did not chew out fear, excitement, and joy. He thought that he would feel sad for Igula and others, and would feel sorry for Sword Princess and Witch and others, but the ten-minute long night trek was enough to calm down his restless heart and calmly meet his own destiny.

I'm a legendary sorcerer, Ash thought.

The so-called legend is to be able to taste every food cooked by the chef of destiny in the buffet.

If you want to complain, Yaxiu can complain too much. They were about to leave, but they encountered such an event as the apocalypse. A little further, from the very beginning of Sen Luo, they were forced to get involved in the game between the Sanctuary of Fire, the Four Pillars, and the Silver Lamp, and were forced to run around.

Looking back, throughout the entire Senluo trip, they seemed to have been targeted by fate, and things had been going wrong all the time. Even if there is no doomsday, Ash swore never to come again.

But if this experience is worth it, Ash thinks it is worth it.

Not to mention that Tamahi, a close friend, is worth the price of the ticket, and the most unforgettable thing for Ashura is the few days spent with the audience in the Godfire Trial.

There are also beyond the building, the town of black robes, the city of death... and all kinds of different sects, all of which are eye-opening for the cult leader.

More importantly, Yaxiu seems to be infected by this wasteland full of fantasy and belief. Gradually, he also has his own beliefs.

There is no great purpose in this belief, and even Ash cannot say what it is. But he knows that this belief is made up of everyone he knows, but whether they are alive or dead, whether they are around or not, those people in memory have become Yaxiu's courage to challenge his fate.

Even if I trudge through the long night, I will not be alone.

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"As a result, I will die with you." Ash said softly.

"Are you thinking, anyway, it's better to die together in the divine fire trial." Weisser didn't look at him, and seemed to be able to see through his mind: "At least nothing will happen now."

"It's a little bit, but it's actually just escaping." Ash said: "As long as the Senluo people want to flee on a large scale, the three gods will definitely appear; if Senluo maintains the status quo, it's just delaying the doomsday to the future. ."

"But at least, you can leave Sen Luo." Weisser said, "This matter has nothing to do with you."

"Isn't this my fault?" Yaxiu said, "If you didn't capture us and activate the Dragon Blood Cultivation System... maybe we wouldn't have fallen to this point."

"If you expect me to reflect or apologize, then I'm afraid you will be disappointed." Weisser said calmly, "I don't regret what I did at all, including how many people I killed, how many bad things I did, and..."

She paused: "Involve you."

The corners of Yaxiu's mouth twitched slightly, but he quickly said, "Well, I know."

"If there are no three gods and Vichy, if the plan I told you at the time can be implemented..." Ash looked at the long night of the storm: "Maybe it will not end like this."

"We still have a chance to change the outcome."

"I know, but can we really kill gods?"

"can."

Weisser looked at him with an inexplicable look in his eyes: "Because, there is a third possibility of death."

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