Chapter 473： Twin Spears

God, has come!

The sky and the earth change color, and the mountains and rivers collapse.

A powerful force that could not be expressed in words suddenly impacted from the depths of the earth's heart, which made the already shattered earth once again completely torn apart by this extreme violence.

Although it is not a well-known city, it also has a variety of history. Under the devastating blow of this world, it has completely turned into a post-apocalyptic scene.

However, this is just the beginning!

As a **** descended into the world, how can there be no welcoming ceremony that matches the identity?

rumbling! !

The volcanic ash is piled up in the clouds, and the particles visible to the naked eye form giant clouds, which are stirred and rotated by the invisible hand, like a huge mouth of the abyss that swallows the world.

The magma gushing out from the depths of the veins was lifted by the huge impact force, and it rushed straight into the clouds of the nine heavens, and then broke and exploded into a gorgeous ring of fire, which cut through the atmosphere like a cluster of falling meteors, leaving behind There are countless scarlet traces, as if they were presenting gorgeous fireworks for the coming of the gods.

When the countless ‘fireworks’ fell, the crimson trajectory they drew, reflected the forbidding arms of Lord and Michael little by little.

That dead gray and pale arm, as if in the age of ancient mythology, the Optimus Prime standing between the heavens and the earth, even if it has been washed away by the long river of time, it still cannot obliterate its ancient aura, decayed and vicissitudes of life. The feeling came out spontaneously.

Although it is far away from that arm, its size is too large, so even an ordinary person can clearly and intuitively see the structure of its surface!

There are countless gray carapaces resembling fish scales, densely and compactly arranged in a reverse direction, all over the surface of the arm, so from a distance, it gives people the feeling of dead gray and pale.

The scaly dead gray carapace undulates very slightly, and when it opens and closes, it releases a light gray substance of a light color, as if a certain creature is hidden underneath, breathing rhythmically.

In the gap between the opening and closing of the gray scales, Lord concentrated his spiritual power in his eyes to increase his vision to an astonishing level. Like an eagle, he penetrated the volcanic ash mist of magma and saw the things hidden under the scales.

After seeing it, he was surprised...or it should be said that the strange place was hidden under the gray carapace scales, not the disgusting things that I had imagined.

is neither octopus-like viscous tentacles, nor is it hundreds of thousands of dead human heads, nor is it a yellowing and pus-like colloidal tumor. In short, it has nothing to do with everything that can be described as nausea.

Under the gray-black scales and carapace, there are densely arranged, densely black holes like barnacles, as if they have been gnawed and hollowed out by some kind of creature, and they are more disgusting than the tentacles!

These barnacle-like holes are of different sizes and shapes, and they are densely arranged. They look like countless empty eyes, looking at you silently through those holes.

"qnd!"

Lord's scalp was numb, and he immediately looked away from him, but his whole body was still trembling as if he was overcharged.

Even people who don't have dense fear will feel extremely uncomfortable when they see such dense and large numbers of holes, as if the pupils are dark and secluded.

If you are a person living by the sea, perhaps you can understand this feeling better. When you go to a rock wall or reef somewhere on the seashore, you can almost see barnacles covered with it.

Just imagine......

If the number of these barnacles were suddenly enlarged to hundreds of thousands of times, and the densely presented in front of you, what would you feel? This visually striking picture alone is enough to cause anyone suffering from intensive phobia to die on the spot.

The essence of nausea will not disappear, it will only change from one form to another-the law of conservation of nausea, by: Lord Carr.

After forcibly looking away, Lord suddenly felt a warmth surge, and the melodious hymn and prayer sounded in his ears.

The ethereal and sweet female voice, like a voice, overwhelmed the crazy babble for an instant, causing the nerve tearing pain in his mind to be greatly relieved invisibly.

Without those crazy babbles, Lord finally got rid of the rigidity of his limbs. Looking back, he saw Michael clasping his hands on his chest, like a holy praying girl in a church. The sacred prayer song came from her mouth.

On the beautiful face of the angel, fine beads of perspiration ooze out, and the long golden hair scattered on the ground has been dampened into locks by the sweat. In the perfect emerald green eyes like gems, it is visible to the naked eye. Tired state.

ticking...ticking...

Sweat beads gathered to the cheek and chin, tracing a stunning arc, and finally flowed on the dirty ground, and gradually moistened the thick dust.

In order to help him resist the crazy babbling, the blazing angel was under a lot of pressure, and judging from her current state, it is obviously impossible to hold it for too long!

Lord analyzed the current situation in his mind, and found that the situation is not optimistic, and he has reached the point where it is critical!

Presumably from the shape of the arm, Wilbur Waterley's summoning ceremony cannot actually be said to be a complete success.

The five dragons turning to extinction should have an effect, at least destroying the souls of the area, making the summoning ceremony incomplete, and only a part of it has time to summon. The evil god's coming ceremony is still a bit short.

In other words...

This is their last chance!

If you don't take advantage of this time, find a way to completely destroy that terrible arm or the summoning ceremony, and when the angel's voice disappears, he will be attacked by that crazy babble again, so that even his spiritual power can't be mobilized!

Recalling the crazy babble, Lord couldn't help but feel a little afraid. If he was alone, I'm afraid there is really no way to solve it. UU reading

"quick......"

"I... insist on... not anymore... how long!"

The angel girl’s prayers have gradually diminished, and the crazy babblings have come back, seemingly looming in her ears.

Lord understands the crisis of the situation, he no longer allows him to think about it, and must be resolved as soon as possible, that incomplete body of the evil god!

Hu—

The huge palm of the hand is slowly spread out, the clouds and mist are rippling away, the roaring air current is howling above the sky, five twisted fingers of different shapes, as if holding the entire sky in the palm, even the sun’s rays, At the moment it has become dimmed.

"I can only use it..."

Lord took a long breath, then spit out all the air in his lungs, raised his hand and pressed it on the ground, the spiritual pressure in his body surging again, pouring out as if he didn't need money!

rumbling...

A huge spear with a height of 100 meters suddenly burst from the shaking ground. The top was a huge blade that looked like a half moon and exuded invisible pressure.

The huge spear-like weapon is just standing here, the sharp air rising up into the sky, as if to pierce the sky, and the rolled up air current faintly whispers, like the scream of some kind of beast.

Double Spears-Ruin King!

This is Lord who hid a hole card at the beginning, which was originally reserved for Wilbur Waterley's execution tool.

It just didn't come to mind, it was counterproductive.

Finally, I used this double spear to kill an incomplete god!