Chapitre 317

Chapter 317

Author: Luozhou White Horse

even if any...

Even if that might be necessary.

"But if you want to sacrifice, just - sacrifice me!"

Li Xiang opened his eyes.

She raised her head...

Looking directly at the terrifying figure, but also looking directly at the nightmare in his heart!

Chapter 16 The Savior and the Savior's High Five

Not looking directly at God is the law of this world, and it is also the most fundamental principle of 'mystery' - the source of mysteries failing in the face of older mysteries.

The so-called mystery, in the final analysis, can also be defined as the degree of 'information coverage'.

A small amount of information flows into a large amount of information, just like a mud cow entering the sea, unable to be shocked at all, and the mystery that can only cover a short period of time is compared to the mystery that covers a long time line, and the same is true.

Mysteries are like this, and so are gods. The older the gods, the bigger the 'information'. That is enough for ordinary people to collapse just by staring at them, and it is complex enough to be impacted just by looking at its outer shell.

But at this moment, Fujimaru Tachika, who knew this principle, still resolutely looked directly at the old ruler 'Cthulhu' who was curled up in the sky above Lalai, confronting Rowe, and fighting.

She bears that limitless amount of information.

And because of the outflow of that information, because of that mysterious surge, I fell into a nightmare.

The Sleeping Lord rules over a thousand dreams.

His mystery is the manifestation of a 'dream'.

And nightmares, why nightmares?

That's always because nightmares are the most vulnerable part of the human heart, the manifestation of what people fear the most...

"I hope to succeed, the last savior of Humanity!"

Marda looked at Li Xiang who suddenly disappeared in front of her eyes, and knew that she had entered a dream woven by the outflow of Cthulhu's power.

The dragon-training saint sighed and looked up at the sky.

"Senior..." Matthew was a little worried, but she knew that it was a battlefield belonging to the senior.

And before that—

"We must protect this place!"

Marda grinned, her long flowing purple hair set off her pretty face, and the white hair accessories braided on both sides of her hair swayed in the wind like a wedding. She slightly raised the cross spear in her hand and clenched her fist in the other hand. , you can vaguely see the outline of the muscles at the wrist, white and fit.

The wind is blowing, and the girl's beautiful figure stands here.

Matthew also took a deep breath, clenched the shield in his hand, and raised his eyes to look across the street, towards Lalaiye.

The surging water vapor permeates this ultra-ancient civilization city immersed in the depths of the sea of ​​dreams. The wet and sticky streets, the towering buildings on both sides, but the layout is extremely distorted, surrounded by a road. The figure climbed out of the shadows.

The body covered with scales, the swaying and twisting fins, the creeping tentacles, the 'gills' that swallow bubbles... That is the monster that is not invading the outside world at the moment, the French singularity, the family of Cthulhu's family, the hiding The race under the abyss of nightmares.

That is exactly the enemy Martha and Matthew are facing at the moment. They must block this group of monsters, so that Lika has enough time to break free from the nightmare and shatter this ancient dream called 'Laleye'.

"Monsters - just let you see, I and Marda are amazing!"

The sound of a bang echoed, and the air waves rolled behind the Dragon Trainer Saint, who clenched her fist and carried her gun, and a huge evil dragon appeared from the sky.

The virgin Marda, who trains the dragon, shows her awe-inspiring power under the Lord!

boom -

In the sky, the sky above Lalaye, the swinging holy sword and the incoming tentacles collided again. Cthulhu's huge figure was suspended in the air, but it had a speed and agility beyond the extreme. Lalaye was the domain of the old rulers. , whether it is an action or itself, can also get unlimited promotion.

Rowe took a half step back and blocked the incoming erosion——

He is not afraid of death, but in the process of fighting, he still has to try his best to avoid being eroded... Being eroded by the power of the old ruler will not make him die, it will only contaminate his own spiritual core and make him the 'old master' 's seat.

But after retreating, he still moved forward, the holy sword slashed off the tentacles, and collided with Cthulhu who came with a fist.

The fists and swords were intertwined, and Lalaye was shaking. It turned out that the old ruler from the abyss could not escape the established rules in the universe of this world.

The existence of the 'God' in the dark universe is not material. When the universe was shrouded in darkness, there was no real material at all. Everything was a chaotic and disordered 'information state', but the universe at this moment has already entered the A time when the stars illuminate the universe, bright and orderly.

In this era, 'material' and 'information' coexist.

and.

Material dominates.

For information to erode the physical universe, it also needs to be transformed into physical form.

If Cthulhu wants to successfully erode Rowe, the same is true-because Rowe is not weaker than Cthulhu's body, he can't use his own chaotic information to erode his ideology.

"But if the most powerful beings among the old rulers, such as the Three Pillars God, or even Azathoth, the source of the dark universe, may not have to be so troublesome at all."

The strongest Old Ones possess the power to directly interfere and disrupt the material world with the information state.

Rowe has no doubts about this.

After all, he has also played against his incarnation - after the successful shaping of the origin universe, in the process of igniting the dead universe countless times.

So Luo Wei is fortunate, and it is even more pity.

After retreating at this moment, he swung the knife again, even more dignified and not holding back.

you don't kill me.

Then I'll kill you-

Roar!

The oncoming killing intent caused the long-sleeping Lord to let out a restless roar. The deep roar was filled with indescribable ravings. Lalaiye's water vapor oscillated and turned into an unprecedented surging around the huge figure. The storm, the thick water vapor weaved into dark clouds, and suddenly thunder flashes could be seen.

The dome was turbulent, and Luo Wei was suspended in the middle, like a fishing boat in the vast sea. He stood on the bow of the boat and looked up into the distance. The huge monster in front of him was huge and ferocious.

But he is not a real fisherman after all, Cthulhu is huge, and for him, it is not invincible!

Although a monster, Cthulhu, who has a humanoid body, raised his hand, and he stretched his hand into the condensed dark clouds and water vapor, and the palm wrapped in the narrow and sharp claws tightly grasped, and pulled it out from the dark cloud. A 'spear'.

Cthulhu clenched the spear and stabbed it at Rowe between roaring and raving.

Luo Wei, who was swaying in the 'sea', suddenly felt like a swimming fish in a pond.

Cthulhu is a fisherman with a harpoon.

He narrowed his eyes and looked up.

The spear flickered in the distance, but weaved a darkness, showing a twisting vertical and horizontal posture. The spear that appeared pure lightning was the 'ocean' condensed to the extreme and surging in the form of ions... Kesu, who is in charge of water Lu is also the god who controls thunder in the dark abyss.

On the dark side of the universe, everything is pitch black without light and color.

Thunder too.

But without light and color, it can better show its horror - it can engulf all light, all colors, and naturally all matter. To it, the universe of matter is like a picture scroll drawn by a painter.

With just a light swipe, all the colors can be drawn and erased.

This is also the power of the ultimate abyss that Cthulhu masters.

However, in the face of such power, Luo Wei just bowed his knees. He held the 'Sacred Sword of Heart' in his hand upside down, and then his knees suddenly tensed, accompanied by the awe-inspiring vibration of the air. up.

Reverse cassock slash - a bottom-up slash, wrapped in the cold light of Reverse Denglong, and collided with Cthulhu's spear.

The plasma sea collided and boiled, and the power was scattered. The extreme darkness swallowed up all the light, and engulfed the surrounding into darkness.

But in the dazed world, the dome of Lalaye in the shape of a nightmare, only the sword in Rowe's hand still shines.

The holy sword of the stars, the holy sword of the heart, the holy sword jointly forged by the stars and the human principle, although he only borrowed it, he can still easily exert all its power, and can also use its characteristics to fight against the darkness of the abyss of the universe.

It is the 'Sword of Creation', and creation and matter and light are the exact opposite of the power held by Cthulhu, and they are also opposed!

He blocked it, but Cthulhu suddenly turned his wrist and the 'spear' suddenly drew back.

The terror of the past wanted to use the force of this pull to make Luo Wei's body unstable, but the plasma sea and the sword of creation rubbed past, and between the flowing and splashing firelight, his figure was still stable, and the nail stood in place. like mountains.

The spear is separated from the sword.

Cthulhu moved forward again - his body swayed, the spear a little, wrapped in the depths that pierced through the material universe.

This time Rowe didn't make a hard call.

It's not that he can't catch it, but it's unnecessary... In just a split second, his feet suddenly lifted up, and while avoiding the attack, he suddenly twisted his waist and sank down, stepping on his legs heavily. On that spear.

The thunder scorched the soles of the feet, like the sea water boiling in an instant, and the huge power scorched up.

After Luo Wei bends his knees, he bends his knees again, and flies into the air like a second folding jump.

This time the sword is not held backwards, but is held straight.

The sword light was raised, and it fit between the eyebrows and eyes, and it was in a line with the eyes, and it was even more in line with the body.

One person and one sword.

Man is a sword.

The man and the sword are one, the body is like a string... The momentum is like a rainbow penetrating the sun!

The humming sound echoed, and the darkness of the four fields was instantly shattered and smashed by a stream of light. With Cthulhu's attack, Rowe rushed to the Lord of Lalaiye in just a moment, facing him, a sharp edge. up to the eyebrows.

The sword light in his hand is extremely accumulated, and the collision between the dark side of the universe and the surface layer occurs only in an instant...

Cthulhu's body is human nature covered with blue scales. His face and his head are composed of countless wriggling tentacles. It looks like an octopus, but at the moment when Rowe is approaching... those countless The wriggling tentacles spread out suddenly.

Cthulhu exposed the real 'face' under the tentacles - the fangs on the edge were surrounded by scarlet flesh, and the scarlet tentacles that twisted like giant snakes twisted and reveled in it to 'pave the way', What has been going inward is the endless deep darkness, the endless void.

Hidden under the true face of Cthulhu is the passage to the 'Ultimate Abyss'!

"Human, you've been fooled!"

The evil god can also use tricks!

They reside in the upstream of time and exist in the early days of the universe, but their existence covers all time and space, and they have always been observing and secretly exerting influence on mankind.

Because they find it interesting, they know humans well...

Lure Rowe to attack.

Deliberately revealing flaws.

Let the strong human beings usher in the despair of the abyss after encountering hope... Cthulhu thinks this is very interesting!

"Humans are always just humans, and ants are always just ants—"

"Being able to make me feel happy is the greatest value of your existence!"

The voice of joy turned into invisible ravings that echoed inside Lalaye. Pleasure has always been Cthulhu's motive for doing things... For pleasure, he can fight other evil gods and let his followers initiate a cosmic battle. In war, for pleasure, He can also be knocked over by a small fishing boat, just to enjoy the changes in human emotions at that moment.

And at this moment, Cthulhu was very happy-because he saw Rowe's ending.

That sword pierced, he will fall into the ultimate abyss...

He can feel that Rowe has been avoiding the pollution of the evil god, and has been avoiding the possibility of becoming the evil god.

But the more he didn't want to.

Cthulhu, the more I want to do this!

"Come on, come join us, become a seat in the ultimate abyss, become the eternal player of the ancient times-"

"Become—ga!?"

An abrupt sound came from Cthulhu's mouth, and his huge body froze suddenly... The figure that appeared in the material universe was hindered, just like one of the thousands of rotating gears inside the huge and precise machine was blocked. Stuck in general.

A pause of a billionth of a second was enough for Rowe.

The sword light flashed brightly.

His body swept past Cthulhu's huge body, and the sword in his hand was thrown into the mouth of the huge evil god's abyss at the moment when he was wrong!

Throw, then, spread!

The darkness was engulfed, and the skin cracked like a crack, and from Cthulhu's body, overlapping and shining streamers splashed.

Cthulhu was surprised.

amazed by...

"Besides you, there are actually humans who can break through my nightmare... Interesting, interesting!" Cthulhu lost, but was even more happy.

"This body of yours...I want it