Chapter 588： 593? Revolutionary Fire

Chapter 588 593 Revolutionary Fire

Modi can't feel the pain in his body, and he doesn't care whether his injury is serious. Instead, it is the pain and consciousness in his heart that makes him feel very guilty. The power is still showing off...

And as the seed scatterer of the revolution, as the mentor and guide of those young revolutionaries, he just blew the horn of the revolution, but he actually began to be complacent, feeling that his destiny was where he was destined to be, and he could go nowhere.

How stupid this is!

What was the purpose of their revolution? It is to get rid of the illusory Destiny Theory, to build up the confidence that man will conquer the sky, and to step into the mud of those noble masters who are under the banner of gods, and those greedy capitalists!

However, since when did he unknowingly begin to feel that he was the son of destiny!

Isn't this too funny?

As the sentence said, he actually lived to be the person he hated the most.

"No!" Modi shouted in his heart: "I'm not the son of destiny, and I don't believe in destiny! I just want to lead the suffering ordinary people to kill a road to the sky, and give the world a bright future! I will die, and I will too. Failed, but... my faith will never be twisted!"

With the transformation of Modi's thinking, his momentum is rapidly rising, reaching the peak of the primary natural disaster, and breaking through to the middle natural disaster!

Modi's gaze turned to the Angel of Death. He had a feeling that as long as he defeated the enemy in front of him, he would be able to successfully advance to the middle-level natural disaster, which was a feeling of blessing to the soul.

"Very good! I underestimated you before, and I went astray myself." Modi said in a flat tone: "Maybe I have to thank you, if it wasn't for you to wake me up, I still don't know how many detours I have to take. .As a thank you, I allow you... to join the great revolutionary flame!"

While speaking, Modi's head suddenly burst into dazzling light, and a blazing flame emerged.

Green saw the flame, and immediately felt the derivative evolution of a civilization. He felt the power of metabolism in the flame, which was also the origin of the revolution.

Green was secretly vigilant, although Modi was seriously injured, even though his momentum was rising at this time, the previous serious injury was still not repaired, but this group of [Revolutionary Fire] is indeed very powerful, and it may be instantly killed if you are not careful.

Immediately, Modi flew towards the Angel of Death, and at the same time, the fire of revolution above his head suddenly shot up several meters, as if adding fuel to the fire.

Green controls the Angel of Death but does not retreat but advances. In the moment just now, Green's intuition felt that he must not take a step back, otherwise it will definitely be a hopeless situation.

Modi's approach was extremely fast, and Green controlled the Angel of Death very quickly, and at this moment, the skeleton lord also abandoned the fuzzy colossus and rushed towards Modi from behind, preparing to attack from both sides.

Modi didn't realize it, as if he didn't find the skeleton lord behind him, but his eyes calmly rushed towards the angel of death.

Green waved his double swords and invested a lot of divine power crystals without hesitation, and maximized the strength of the angel of death. Not only did the fire of revolution not go out, but instead absorbed all the fragments of Modi, as if adding fuelwood to the flame, making it burn more vigorously!

"No!"

Green screamed inwardly, and immediately blocked the metal wings behind him to the front, and at the same time crossed his swords to block the flame.

"Revolution ~ Revolution ~!"

Modi's roar came from all directions, and the flame of revolution rushed to the angel of death in an instant, and it engulfed the angel of death in an instant.

Immediately, Modi's figure appeared behind the fire of the revolution, and the wound that was pierced on his body was still there, but a smile appeared on his face, and he said lightly: "Watch me slowly in the fire of revolution that never goes out. Change this cannibal world!"

Modi stretched out his hand to retract the flame, revealing the angel of death inside.

There were no scorched wounds on the body of the Angel of Death, but the fire of the soul under the visor was dying, as if another gust of wind could blow it out.

And the consciousness that was pinned on the Angel of Death, Green's consciousness has disappeared, and the Angel of Death stayed in place.

The fire of revolution returned to Modi. At this moment, the skeleton lord had rushed behind him, but it stopped abruptly, as if it was fixed, and the soul fire in his eyes flickered.

"Huh! Are these undead creatures controlled by soul link?" Modi turned to look at the skeleton lord who was close at hand, and said lightly: "Your master is dead, you..."

However, before he could finish his words, his face suddenly changed dramatically, showing an incredible expression, and shouted: "This is impossible!"

His voice was dry, and with an incredible expression on his face, he looked down and saw a large blade of black necromancy emerge from his front heart.

"You... why didn't you die? Your soul... has been swallowed up by the fire of revolution, why!" Modi showed a panic-stricken look for the first time. didn't work!

"Mr. Modi, it seems that you don't know the Necromancer." Green's voice came out through the visor of the death angel, and at the same time the psionic energy of the long sword in his hand exploded, instantly smashing Modi's internal organs. A hole the size of a sea bowl was left on the chest, and the wound was charred black and shocking.

This has completely destroyed Modi's heart and most of his lungs. Even a natural disaster-level powerhouse must be treated immediately to regenerate his heart, or he will die.

And behind him, another long sword of the Angel of Death had already slashed across, obviously not intending to let Modi go.

Then Modi's whole person was drowned in the blade storm, and was cut into countless pieces again.

This time is different from before. Not only is the fire of revolution still there, but a sphere has also fallen out of Modi's body, which is the sphere of faith!

The skeleton lord stretched out his bone claw and grabbed it, holding the ball of faith in his palm.

The Angel of Death was taking advantage of the situation and wanted to collect the flame of revolution, but he didn't expect that just as he stretched out his hand, he felt a burst of burning, causing him to shrink back suddenly.

The burning pain of    acted directly on Green's soul. Obviously, this revolutionary fire cannot be manipulated by anyone.

And, at this moment, the flame of revolution shrunk into a little flame, tore a space crack next to it, and drilled in in the blink of an eye.

Green couldn't react in time, and he already knew it in his heart. It seems that although Modi was killed, he was dead and not dead. He was ready to fight. After all, in this world, there are still many ways to be resurrected, but I don't know how to die this time. How much will it cost him.

"Stop!"

At this time, a roar suddenly came from a distance, and a huge golden figure flew over at an extremely fast speed.

Anger filled the heart of the golden dragon girl, the roar shook the sky, and the dragon wings that cut through the sky cut through the air, making an amazing whistling sound.

Before Green could look at it, he was blown away by a huge force, as if he had been concentrated by a cannonball. Even at the critical moment, he was blocked by the metal wings of the angel of death, but the crazy blow of the golden dragon girl directly killed him. The angel's metal wings are broken!

Pieces of black metal feathers flew up in the sky, the Angel of Death's left shoulder was broken, one arm fell directly, the breastplate collapsed inward, and black air gushed out, and the whole person flew hundreds of meters, smashing through countless houses and buildings. , and finally slammed into the walls of a church.

"Aludica!"

Green controlled the Angel of Death to break free from the wall, and the thick wall collapsed along with it, and even the church collapsed.

This battle completely destroyed this indisputable small city...

Green looked at the missing left arm. This was the first time he had suffered such a serious injury after getting the Angel of Death.

In mid-air, the angry golden dragon stared at the angel of death with fiery eyes. A pale golden airflow was floating around the dragon's body, and his eyes were full of hatred and remorse.

"It's a pity that you are late, Miss Aludica." Green knew that the Skeleton Lord had already obtained the Faith Ball, and it was pointless to fight, so he immediately took the Skeleton Lord back and returned to the cemetery with the Angel of Death.

Aludica roared angrily, but did not pursue, but stayed where she was, then turned into a human shape, and was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked, "Modi, are you alright?"

"Thank you, fortunately you came in time." Modi's voice came, and then a space crack appeared. The revolutionary fire jumped out of it, looking very dim, and then started to grow from the feet up. Modi's body.

However, this body is not material, but a spiritual body.

Modi smiled bitterly: "I underestimated the enemy this time. I didn't expect that guy to be so strong. If I hadn't ignited the fire of the revolution, this time it would have been dead."

"You can still laugh!" Aludika said angrily, seeing Modi's embarrassed appearance, the golden dragon girl was angry, angry, and a little remorseful.

If it wasn't for her delaying the time just now, Modi wouldn't have let Modi fight two by one and almost died.

Modi didn't take it seriously: "It doesn't matter, although I suffered a big loss this time, it may not be a blessing in disguise. Just now I have realized the door to the middle level of natural disasters, and this time I have merged my soul with the fire of revolution, With the power of the revolutionary fire, it may not be long before you can be promoted to the middle rank of natural disaster."

Aludika's eyes lit up, but soon dimmed again. Although Modi said it lightly, the fusion of his soul and the fire of the revolution was destined for him to embark on a road of no return. Although the road of revolution is long and tortuous, After all, there is an end. Once the revolution is successful, that day is also the moment when the fire of the revolution goes out and Modi goes to death.

(end of this chapter)