The Bald Monk in the City

Vol 2 Chapter 849: Final judgment

"Time is irreversible. It is a false illusion that only mortals can exist. In fact, it is everywhere...——Extremely Mad-Time and Space-Wrong Man-Muqi-Krabi"

For those who are trying to explore the mysterious things, time is often the object of their wanton waving.

And in the multiverse, it is something that countless legendary masters are looking for.

In an instant, or ten thousand years, some time will change in that magnificent and distorted multiple world.

Just like now, this plane has been submerged in the flames of war.

Just like with a flick of a finger, a century of time has quietly passed...

"Alliance people, today is your end!"

The slaughter-the leader of the resistance-Locke, holding his large war blade, the blood that has never dried up on it is glowing with some sticky blood red!

He was floating above the starry sky, and his plane consciousness gave him great power, making him ignore the emptiness in the universe.

Behind him, there were continuous resistance soldiers.

They wore simple protective mechas, and they held crude and unesthetically standard weapons.

The crude device that once made the Alliance seem like a joke, but the Alliance fell into deep despair for a long time...

They cursed these rebels that were destroyed with the power of killing, thinking they were traitors to this universe.

However, the slayer-resistance leader-Locke's speech shut them up:

"If the world didn't choose me, how can I control the power of order with a mortal body?"

"Now, it's our time!"

And that time, the Rebels destroyed a central transportation hub of the Alliance in the centaur cantilever.

From that moment on, decades of war between the Alliance and the Resistance began...

In the realm that mortal things had never looked at, the blood qi formed after the death of countless creatures hovered around his side.

This is the curse of the slaughter, and it is also his unstoppable source!

When his body in the material world dies, he will be completely drawn into the deepest lower plane by these resentful blood.

And before that, they did evil for him like ghosts, and killed him...

Planar consciousness chose him, which is why he was able to grow to this point within a hundred years.

Only by the way of killing, he couldn't go so far...

Because even if it is as strong as him, he has faced several death threats.

Life and death are always balanced.

On the battlefield, under the sword, there is no chance.

In front of the particle beam, under the star destroyer, all beings are equal...

And in another starfield farther away, the alliance's army laid out a continuous array.

Based on the great destructiveness of wars on the planets.

After reluctantly conducting the war council, the two sides decided to make the final choice of war in this star field.

After all, this war has been going on for too long...

In the chief fleet, a gloomy young general looked at the slayer-resistance leader-Locke displayed on the screen.

If Locke is a plane consciousness, the choice of new forces is a brand new diversion of the wave of destiny.

Then he is the old wave, a barrier to change!

When he was born, the Alliance was broadcasting an emergency recruitment announcement for the 327th War.

Just like his metaphor that came into being, he will bring the last hope to the alliance!

In the following decades, in less than ten years, he completed the ten years of knowledge and experience accumulated by others.

He began to gradually take over this kind of war, and even nearly killed the slaughterer-the leader of the Resistance-Locke many times.

But in the end, he survived, just like his disgusting **** sword...

"Slayer, I declare your death sentence on behalf of the Alliance!"

At this last moment, he looked at this mortal enemy of him and the Alliance, and apart from the anger towards the dead people of the Alliance, he had a deep hatred in his heart.

Today is today!

"Really? I heard the same sentence more than twenty years ago."

The slaughter-resistance leader-Locke's mouth opened with a sneer arc, and then the next moment, his face suddenly burst into a hideous blue vein:

"I'm tired of listening! Coward! This is the last time!"

Afterwards, he suddenly raised the sword and charged directly towards the alliance fleet!

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"Are you a demon, or am I?"

The great demon-Kedanqum-Sener felt the strong force oppressed on its demon sickle, and it felt a little angry!

When will these humans be more fierce than demons!

The hot blood rushing in it, like magma, made it stronger with this anger!

"Go away, don't be stupid! Do you want to die?"

A flame burst out of the nostrils of the great demon Kdanqum Sen, and it seemed to hear the panic roar of the evil worshipper in its ears.

It must be an illusion, you **** monk don't want me to escape!

The great devil-Kedanqum-Sener looked at the darkness in front of him fiercely, and the huge body of the opponent hundreds of meters made it seem to be against a mountain range!

No, I am the great devil, I am the immortal terror!

I am the darkness of the abyss, the deep fear, how can I be so weak and powerless!

The flames of anger shot out from the body of the great demon-Kedanqum Sener, and it roared against the heavier and heavier demon sickle!

This kind of pure power confrontation caused the weapons constructed from the lower planes to make a vague whine!

It is almost unbearable!

"You can kill me, but I don't allow a monk to be more ferocious than a demon!"

"This is a blasphemy against the devil!"

With extreme anger, the form of the great demon – Kedanqum – Sun has been reversed!

The terrifying heat appeared from its body!

At this moment, it is no longer a big demon of ordinary lower plane blood, but a legendary fire demon with the blood of Barlow!

This is the will of the abyss, the reward for those who practice the devil's way.

"Roar!!!"

The roar of the great demon-Kedanqum-Sin'er ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ penetrated this void, attracting countless surprising and expected eyes.

But when it was preparing to defend itself, it seemed that the super-giant monk who was fighting several existences at the same time noticed its existence.

In the next moment, it was completely annihilated under the hammer of the terrifying force that silenced the abyss at this moment...

"Demon? Fear?"

"No, I never brought these."

"For you, all I bring is death..."

Looking at the surrounding corpses, the super-giant three-headed and eight-armed monk with golden eyes and a height of more than 800 meters said like this...

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