The Fire-Chasing Herrscher Who Destroyed the World

Chapter 377 Taixu Sword God×2

"Cough cough cough——"

This time, the person who pulled himself out of the ice and frozen soil in embarrassment became Mikael. But Kevin also had a hard time. His sword-wielding arms were completely broken, and the two arm bones were bloody and fleshy. Even though Garuda Factor tried hard to repair them, it was still not easy to straighten the bones. He could only waste his victory in vain. A chance to pursue, watching Mikael stand up again.

In fact, Mikael's recovery was a step faster than him. When Mikael straightened his body, his arms were still recovering.

But Mikael gave him another chance.

"I was careless..."

He let out a long sigh, and there was no resentment, sadness, or ridicule in his voice, as if he just read these three words steadily.

"I said, in all places where the solar eclipse can be seen, I am immortal now. This is the result I have forcibly decided. But, Kevin, after fifty thousand years, after all, you are still the one who can... Give me some different fun. Well, I’ll play with you more, but isn’t it good for you to bully an unarmed person like me?”

Under Kevin's vigilant gaze, he raised his right hand and stretched it to the side...but then he seemed to change his mind, raised his right hand and stretched it straight towards the eclipse ring above his head.

"This is!"

Kevin's pupils shrank, and he immediately understood what he was trying to summon, but he had no means to stop it. He could only raise his head and saw a small red dot light up on the dark moon that ruthlessly blocked the sun. .

Along with the sharp sound of breaking through the air, a slender red line penetrated the darkness. Kevin lowered his head. Just as he thought, Mikael held a red spear shaped like a fork in his hand.

"Okay, now it's time to play fair."

The spear spun several times in Mikael's hand, and was finally slung behind his back.

"Click-click-"

Kevin's arms recovered at exactly this moment, as if every moment of time had been carefully calculated.

"call--"

They both took a deep breath. The drifting white steam stood out against the dark background, and the falling snow also arrived inadvertently, but all of this was torn apart by the breaking airflow a tenth of a second later.

The two bodies collided, but they didn't stab each other in the heart like they did 50,000 years ago. Both sides seemed to be a little more rational than then, although only a little bit.

The weapons kept colliding, and the exploding sparks melted a snowflake that had not yet fallen to the ground. Before the snowflake that followed had a chance to rejoice, it was cut in half by the red spear that passed by at high speed.

Compared with the heavy sword of destruction, the spear as thin as a branch is obviously more flexible. It can be turned, swept, chopped, or stabbed in Mikael's hands, while Kevin can only keep moving, so as to The traction pulled the sword and kept blocking.

This is of course not a simple duel between spearmanship and two-handed swords. Even if the weapons of the two are reversed, the result will most likely be the same. Although spears are more elegant and flexible, broadswords generally have an advantage in terms of strength. Those holding spears may be able to crush them with speed in a short battle, but those holding large swords can also completely defeat them with force - —Well, that’s how it should be.

But the fact is exactly the opposite. For Mikael, who possesses the power of the End, and even further, the End itself, even if Kevin enters the karma state of the fusion of Brahma and beasts, his physical fitness is still a little worse. mean.

Therefore, even though Kevin tried many times to shake away the tip of Mikael's gun, he was unable to shake it at all.

"when--"

The spear and Jie Mie collided again. Kevin held the sword across his hands, but his knees sank unconsciously, and there were even downward cracks on the ice where his feet stood.

Mikael's spear technique is actually just a simple attack routine. He slashes first, and Kevin naturally cannot block with his sword horizontally, because Mikael's spear comes very fast. Even if he thrusts the robbery forward one step ahead, then The red double-pronged spear tip definitely reached Kevin's head one step earlier than the crescent-moon-like tip of the annihilation sword.

Besides, Mikael still had one hand free.

He only held the gun with one hand to suppress Kevin's strength, but he seemed unwilling to get into this meaningless struggle, and seemed to deliberately not use his other hand. With a turn of his wrist, the gun was released. He drew Wu Jin's sword to the side.

"Hey!"

"hiss--"

The friction caused a series of sparks, and Kevin quickly retracted his left hand to prevent it from being cut off by the spear. Without the support of the other hand, the sword could no longer stand sideways, but fell towards the tip of the sword.

The spear swept across, and Mikael's body twisted accordingly. By the time Kevin inserted the sword into the ice to stabilize his body, the tip of the spear had turned 360 degrees and struck from Kevin's right side.

Fortunately, he was somewhat familiar with this routine and placed his body weight on the left side one step ahead. Faced with the current situation, he took advantage of the situation and dodged half a step to the left. The tip of the spear grazed the rag strips of his torn shirt and hit the great sword of annihilation hard.

This time, Kevin's power was not suppressed. The big sword penetrated the ice from top to bottom and was not easily shaken. Although Mikael was physically stronger, he could only swing the gun with one hand.

But he still has the advantage of speed, so why bother?

The tip of the spear was quickly retracted. Just as Kevin was about to pull out the sword, Mikael stabbed forward with the spear again. The double-pronged spear tip hit Jie Mie's sword, which caused the single spear tip to become helpless. Unparalleled impact - Kevin, holding his great sword of destruction, was able to stop his retreat after dragging hundreds of meters of nicks on the ice sheet. But as soon as he raised his head, he saw Mikael killing in front of him without even a breath.

"Hey! Get up!"

Jie Mie instantly ignited a raging fire. Kevin held Jie Mie upside down and waved upward with all his strength. The flames drew the shape of a crescent moon in mid-air. Mikael seemed to have hit the crescent moon himself, and his body was easily crushed. It was split into two, and even the fracture still showed the charred black color destroyed by the sky fire.

"Well!"

Kevin's eyes widened and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief - is it that simple? Could it be that it was that simple that he wanted to kill Mikael?

Could it be that fifty thousand years ago, only this sword was needed to end everything?

Time keeps slowing down, slowing down, slowing down again, and finally seems to have completely stopped. This is the so-called moment of victory, and it is what Kevin is most obsessed with from beginning to end. But now Kevin stared blankly at Mikael's body, which was split into two halves and fell to both sides, without any joy in his heart.

On the contrary, what filled his body like a tide, and seemed like countless hands moving up his body, finally strangling his throat, was unspeakable absurdity and sadness.

Things that I regretted countless days and nights are now done in such a simple and incredible way. It is hard not to feel ridiculous, and it is also hard not to make people wonder whether it could have been done fifty thousand years ago. Was this step just because of his own despair and withdrawal that led to a worse ending, Mei's death and the reincarnation of the world?

As for sadness...how can you not be sad? Did he kill just a simple enemy? No, it wasn't. What he killed was the comrade he had been pursuing for 50,000 years, the family he had agreed to go into the future with, and the person he had been seeking answers to for so many years.

Although he wanted to kill Mikael day and night, it didn't mean that he would be happy, enjoy it, feel that his revenge was avenged, or that he had fulfilled his wish.

What followed was an even more desperate emptiness.

After all, the last thing he desperately wanted to do out of his own free will was finally done. But...but...

Just like him on that scorching noon day, practicing shooting alone on the basketball court of Qianyu Academy. Although he has athletic talent, he relies more on his physical fitness to crush his opponents. For technical things like shooting, it cannot be said that he is less talented - it can only be said that he knows nothing about it.

He doesn't want to be like this, he can't accept that he is like this. Of course, he can also become an indispensable presence in the team with his strong physical fitness and breakthrough ability, but if the decisive goal is not thrown for him, he will always He felt like something was missing. He always felt that this was not a real victory, at least not the victory he wanted.

That's why he had to compete with himself, so he trained alone on the basketball court under the scorching sun, and even forgot about his agreement with Mei... But the so-called hard work can make up for weakness, and the result was that he failed to score a single goal all morning.

He struck again and again and was disappointed again and again. But failure cannot defeat him, it will only make him more frustrated and courageous, and it will only make him more and more eager for the final, real victory. This almost meaningless madness until he scored the first goal of the day - standing under the basket.

Then, Su and Mei came. It was a holiday, and they made an appointment to have dinner together. What did Su and Mei say at that time? Kevin's memory was extremely fuzzy and he could no longer accurately grasp those words, but he remembered that he seemed to have said something extremely childish. It seemed to be the so-called "moment of victory" - there was neither past nor future, only this moment. A moment of victory, it seems.

After that, Su urged him to leave the stadium. He agreed, but his body stood outside the three-point line angrily. He closed his eyes and imitated the posture of the stars on TV and took a shot.

However, when he opened his eyes, what he saw was a basketball that had been put into the net and landed gently on the ground - "Whoops!"

His throat suddenly stopped, and he turned around excitedly and called to Su and Mei, wanting to share this moment of victory with them...but there was no one behind him.

To this day, did all this really happen, or does it only exist in his memory that is constantly blurring and losing the boundaries with fantasy? He really couldn't figure it out, and he didn't really understand.

His mood now is not exactly the same as that then - at that time he could still feel a moment of joy for scoring a goal, but now even this trivial joy no longer exists.

But generally speaking, they still have something in common, and that is what is truly won after the so-called "moment of victory", the endless emptiness.

Everything he truly wanted to achieve out of 100% self-will was successful, and what followed was a long journey, living for the Stigma Project, for Mei, and for everything in the past, and a journey that would be worse than death. .

But...but...

"But, Kevin, why do you think victory is such a simple thing?"

Kevin looked up following the sound and saw that Mikael's split body was still in mid-air. His hands were still holding Jie Mie above his head, and every strand of the flames was as still as ice. , as if only his own sight is beyond time.

And, of course, Mikael's voice.

The next moment, the broken bones of Mikael's two broken bodies suddenly began to squirm, and tumors of various sizes sprouted out one after another, each with Mikael's facial features.

Until hundreds of "Mikaels" spoke together:

"Kevin, Kevin, you are a little self-righteous after all. But... you are actually sad about my death. This is really surprising... and quite happy."

Regardless of his Alicia-like tone, Kevin pressed his lips to make sure he could speak, and then just replied coldly:

"I should not be affected by mental power."

"oh?"

All "Mikaels" opened their mouths into an O shape at the same time, with playful expressions.

"I'm telling you, Kevin, you are somewhat self-righteous. Why do you think that everything happening now is just an illusion under the influence of mental power?"

"Is this so?"

Kevin wanted to nod, but couldn't seem to do it.

"Then what?"

"Tsk!"

Mikael smacked his lips, and then time reversed again.

"Don't forget, Kevin, as long as you are under this eclipse ring, you cannot kill me. Of course, if you remove this precondition, the result will not change."

Time went upstream, and everything happened again, but this time, Mikael's body stopped at an incredible angle, stopping at the position where the jumping flames were about to lick his bangs.

"Um, really?"

Kevin raised his eyebrows, but the sound did not come from his mouth. Of course, he hasn't learned falsetto, so he probably won't be able to pronounce a girl's voice.

Mikael turned his head in surprise and saw the girl with a determined expression. The girl was unarmed, holding a sword in front of her. The girl's long hair flew with the strong wind, and she didn't know whether it was dyed by the snow or whether it was like this at this moment. The black hair on her head had become smooth, just like her name - Ling Shuang.

Her eyes were sharp and ruthless, and she just stared at Mikael with extreme indifference.

Then, she slowly and firmly spoke words that were not difficult to understand:

"The God is extremely changeable, and the wonderful things can be described in words, but cannot be expounded - Taixu Sword Qi·Shen Yun!"

There was no sword in the girl's hand, but a huge sword that was so huge that it almost covered the entire sky fell from the sky. The air flow followed the position of the sword's edge and slashed to both sides. Wherever the sword's edge reached, it was Mikael, who was only meters away. Kyle.