The Flame of All Creation Chapter 53 - The Council
This is this nightmare disaster. The mythical creatures waving their claws tore open the steel shells of ships, and lava that blazes high-temperature steam flows in the cabins. Wherever they pass, there are burnt black shadows, huge black snakes devour people's lives, and the evil shadows of shark-like figures on the seabed are hunting everyone trying to escape.
The middle-aged man tied to the mast used all his energy, and shock waves of all sizes went back and forth on the deck, but could only leave some traces on the black scales of the giant snake.
People first used the weapons on the ship to resist, and all kinds of gunfire sounded, until the hand-to-hand combat behind them was released to the extreme, but the situation was still one-sided massacre.
The young man in a white shirt stood at the end of the deck, and he did not move, but the invisible pressure was on the harvesting deck who was trying to attack him.
Everyone exploded strangely in the space, turning into a ball of blood mist and dissipated towards the sky.
This is simply purgatory!
The sea surface at the bottom of the ship began to turn black, as if a giant was about to float to the surface.
The fangs of a huge stone pillar slowly rose from the left and right of the hull. This was a huge abyss mouth like a black hole, from which the Giant Elephant ship was intercepted and bitten off.
Just when everything seemed to be coming to an end, a white light burst out from a part of the hull, and the dazzling white light flooded the entire screen.
The MP closed the video, but it was actually at the end. Since then, the drone image has been in the dark. The plasma storm has damaged the drone's equipment. It is already an unexpected surprise that this video can be transmitted.
The picture is taken by the drone brought by Giant Elephant.
Gusuli, Parliament Hall.
Winter makes all the vines turn yellow and shriveled, and the bleak cold wind cannot blow into the old hall, but the severe cold is already in everyone's heart.
Around the round table are senior figures in the college, with faces with different complexions of nearly twenty, with different expressions appearing. The patterns of mountains and seas on the table flow slowly, and the lights on the top of the hall illuminate, forming a significant spatial difference between them and the four sides.
It was still the one who opened his mouth first at the northernmost end. Speaker Qianli felt a little tired. As the secret host of Gusuli Academy, his rights were even greater than those of the principal. While rights were there, they also mean greater responsibilities.
"Your silence reminds me of the cold winter after every level A-level crusade."
That being said, this time it's deeper in the past.
"This is indeed a cold winter... The first time we have discovered that so many ghosts exist at the same time at the same time." Professor Besqi from the Department of Theology sighed.
"Those are really ghosts? If you didn't say that I would just treat them as Leviathan whales in science fiction movies, the zodiac python Yamgard, and even Niedhog, who entrenched at the root of the World Tree." Red's hand clenched into a fist. He could not forget the middle-aged man who had been cynical with him in parliament.
And in the picture just now, the man chose the most heroic way of death in the storm.
"That's really different. The nidhogg, which symbolizes "despair", will never be this old gray-yellow, and its wings can cover the sky and the sun, and there are dead bodies hanging on it." A person from Wenshike said lightly.
"Are you here to make up for the details of Nordic myths for me?" Minister Red's voice was cold and there was a faint sense of anger.
No one in the combat department quarreled with him anymore. Do people in the literary and technical department now come out to continue this tradition?
"No, no one will do such stupid things."
"What a pity, there are some borer-like people on the Round Table Parliament. They will always just curl up at the end of the battlefield and watch others fight in blood. And they will only say some despicable words behind others in a sarcastic tone."
"Pay attention to your words, honored section chief. Moreover, if you really want to say this, it is not just us who hide behind the battlefield, right? What about you?" The one who seemed to be showing no weakness.
"What a pity, I never pay attention to my words. What's even more regretful is that I don't pay attention to my behavior." Minister Red's eyes were fierce and there was a smile on his lips.
He stood up from his position.
Damn it! Is it going to have a riot? The atmosphere on the court became tense instantly. Apart from the elderly, the young teachers watched the two of them tightly.
Red, the Minister of Equipment Department, is famous for his bad temper. It is said that he was a famous "cancer" in the academy when he was young, but his talent in equipment research was unparalleled until he became the current head of the equipment department.
Everyone was worried about the staff in the civil service department, and the civilian who was very good at speaking was also a little nervous at the moment. He kept telling himself that Red did not dare to take action on such a solemn parliament.
But in fact, the Roundtable Parliament is not as serious and peaceful as imagined.
There were once people between the two departments who were quarreling in the parliament. After the parliament ended, they came down to have a duel at Qingteng outside the building.
"Red, do you want to make trouble in the roundtable?" The verdict of the Liberal Arts Department spoke loudly, seeking people's approval.
Someone really helped him
"Red stops, you're sorry for your identity as the Minister of Equipment Department."
But Minister Red didn't care at all. His strong upper body was full of explosive muscles, and even though he was a little taller, his figure was still of a very powerful type.
Seeing the head of the equipment department getting closer and closer, the civilian staff of the civil service department finally took off his confident appearance, he began to panic and retreated.
Until Speaker Qianli shouted loudly, "Enough, go back!"
The field suddenly became silent.
Minister Red, who wanted to punch, stopped the fist he wanted to swing, and then slowly walked back to his seat and sat down.
The civilian staff member of the Personnel Department was gasping for breath. His clothes were already wet inside and outside. But whether he looked embarrassed or not was, he felt that he had lost psychologically.
He was scared.
"I don't care whether you quarrel. In fact, I have never cared about you, but what I want to say is whether you all have forgotten their mission because of too long of comfort? "Speaker Qianli is in the north, and his voice echoes in the audience.
"Have your blood been silent for too long and fell into a deep sleep?"
The sound of the clock continues to echo
"If this is true, I think you need to go back to the original starting point and experience it again."
"You guys say, right?"
At this moment, the retro old man in Taoist robe was like a real powerhouse.
Before that, he was more like an old man who listened silently.
There is no need for too many actions, nor does it require sharp words, because his witch power - Blood Curse
Everyone's blood is heating up sharply, which is a curse engraved in the blood of all the witch tribes.
It seems like a natural ruler, he can control the blood temperature and flow of almost every witch tribe around him. He can even make other people's blood flow backwards.
But it does not mean that this kind of wizard power is invincible among the same kind
As long as the person who is mobilized with blood is strong enough, he can resist this kind of power.
But no matter what, everyone present was full of blood and the memories of the inheritance of the witch clan rushed into their minds to varying degrees.
But no one can refute
The scene in the hall of the parliament is strange at this moment. The high-powered officials who usually reed are twitching as if they are sick.
Those who are weaker even roll on the ground
What a pity that no student can see this picture, otherwise it would definitely cause a sensation on the entire campus.
People around the round table were trapped in struggling memories, some endured silently, and some were in great pain. But now the man at the northernmost point seemed to be unable to see what was born below.
This is one of the few abilities he uses
The blood relationship curse is very powerful, but you must not rely on this ability to convince the public. The old man only wants those senior officials in high positions to experience the primitive hatred in their blood again.
He wants everyone to understand who their natural enemies are.
If the spear is left for too long, it will become dull.
Pain spread, and a ferocious expression appeared on everyone's faces until a clapping sounded in the entire hall.
Everyone came to their senses, their bodies were soaked in sweat, and they realized that this was the real world.
What a nightmare for a few minutes!
Chapter completed!