no.351 The power of space
Mercenary aircraft...
"Look! Sir!" a mercenary shouted loudly, pointing to the sky stained with purple flames in the distance...
Liana held a telescope in her hand, and looked at it with a glimpse of her eyes. She only saw the distant sky burning by purple fire, rendering a dreamy color...
"Accelerate! Fast!" Liana ordered coldly.
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"Mai Zhuo! That's...'Meditation'!" Yu Si sat in the car, pointing at the sky not far away from the wind and fire...
Mai Zhuo frowned slightly and ordered softly, "The driving subordinate... stepped on the accelerator...
The convoy behind him also followed closely...
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The sky is purple because of the flames that keep burning, like a meteor fire rain, smashing down fiercely...
The sky is gray again. Every time the meteor fire rain penetrates the bitter wind pillar, it can only temporarily make the gray wind pillar look like a nightmare purple. With the raging wind, the hideous gray fluctuates again in less than a few seconds...
In the sky, Bai Yan, who was standing in the air, had long disappeared from the wind pillar and the fire rain... he could only vaguely see the figure of a man...
The purple flames are still running through the storm, and the storm is still rushing around, woods, buildings, soldiers, helicopters, cars...
Everything is shrouded in this purgatory...
The blood sprayed by Yangtian was burned to pieces by flames within a few seconds. The remaining limbs and flesh could not escape the fate of being destroyed. The explosions of planes and cars roared, and the screams of people who came to an abrupt end from time to time resounded throughout the sky...
Plop...
Bai Yan fell from a height of dozens of meters, fell heavily on the ground, and fell into a large pit that had been smashed by the fire pillar... From time to time, purple flames rose up faintly...
The move just now used all the strength of his body... Bai Yan had never really rested after running around and killing for such a long time. Of course, the most tiring thing was not physical fatigue...
Bai Yan trembled and stretched out his hand, but did not support himself to get up, but gently pulled a twirl of purple flames in front of him...
Bai Yan's eyes were still dead, and Mars was silently rushing out from time to time, with thick smoke rolling. When the soldiers came, the group of planes had long been eroded by the fire rain and wind pillars, and exploded into broken parts, mostly melting without a trace... There were a few lonely planes in the distance...
The eyes were devastated, blood flowed into a river, and people's painful moans occasionally came to their ears. The golden light that Bai Yan used all his strength to exert... The lethality was too intimidating. Thousands of soldiers, except for the trembling in the distance, and a few soldiers around the periphery, all the soldiers turned into ashes, and they were not even qualified to moan in pain. Most of the ones who were exposed to the pain were hundreds of meters away, but they were not within the "memorial service" range...
Even those powerful transformers have disappeared silently in this world... Only a few first-class transformers are left, but they are all flowing with blood. Their bodies are half-dead lying on the ground, and their bodies are constantly eroded by the purple fire snakes that keep rising from the ground, but they have no strength to resist. What awaits them is death...
Bai Yan, tell everyone who despises him what strength is!
Even though Bai Yan lay in the pit like a dead dog, watching the flames quietly without any strength to move, the soldiers hundreds of meters away still did not have the courage to step forward, and stood tremblingly, or wailing in pain, dealing with their injuries... Most of the remaining NES officers were blank and could not have a trace of resistance... and even wanted to escape... and some wanted to capture Bai Yan, even if they beat and scold the soldiers, the soldiers did not have the courage to step forward...
Bai Yan, who created this purgatory on earth, had a heavy body lying in the pit, and the flames in front of him finally went out... Bai Yan also closed his eyes, supported his weak body, and slowly got up...
"I have forgotten what giving up, Mingmeng... They are all your sacrifices, please hold them away... I am trying hard to find. Sooner or later, I will send Meisidi to your eyes..." Shaking his body, Bai Yan walked step by step towards the distance...
"The devil... the devil is here..." Even a few hundred meters away, when the soldiers saw Bai Yan staggering towards him, they were panicked and fled in all directions... No matter how the commander of the nests shouted, it was useless. There was no way. The hellish scene just now had exceeded the acceptable range of most soldiers.
Rumble...
Several planes rumbled in the distance, and similarly, Yunji's eyes could see a speeding convoy...
Bai Yan's eyes were still calm, not... not calm, but empty, murmured: "Come, kill one... two, kill two..."
"Kill! No one left!" Within a few minutes, the convoy arrived and men in black rushed down, all of whom were good at killing skills!
"Yan... are you okay!" A hint of heartache flashed through Yu Si's eyes, and she ran away quickly...
Bai Yan had no expression on his face and was extremely slow to react. He looked at Yu Si running towards him from a distance, and his eyes regained a hint of spirit. He murmured softly: "Yu Si..."
Suddenly, Bai Yan frowned, his body flashed, and the ripples of space rippled layer by layer, disappearing from the spot...
Yu Si was slightly stunned, Mai Zhuo's eyes also became cold, and he quietly glanced around...
Rumble...
The helicopter hovered in the air, and a tall figure was down the rope ladder... and landed quickly, his cold eyes locked in the target. Behind him was Laruf following him...
"Where is Bai Yan?" Liana asked, looking at the woman standing there.
"How do I know!" Yu Si shouted angrily, watching the man slowly get up, and the eyes filled with haze, before he could come forward, the man had already teleported away...
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In a dim and dilapidated building in Vicksburg, Bai Yan was standing silently in the room. The Yata mirror on his chest was dim and bright. A strong sense of death came from Bai Yan's body, and his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, as if the purple eyes were covered with a layer of hazy gray, and his body trembled slightly, as if he was struggling with something...
Bai Yan stroked the Yata Mirror with both hands trembling, and his fingers were a little forceful...
"Bai Yan!" A majestic harsh shout exploded in Bai Yan's mind!
"Did you feel it? It is summoning me..." Bai Yan murmured.
"Bai Yan, no, no...Bai Yan..." The illusory lines flashed quietly, and the misty figure of Kagura Qianhe appeared behind Bai Yan, staring at the back of the man in front of him, his face a little panicked.
"It has been looking for me for a long time... Maybe I should communicate with it... I just avoid it, and there will be no result." Bai Yan's face was expressionless, and a gloomy gray aura filled his eyes...
"It's okay to face it! But it's definitely not at this time! Your current situation is absolutely not good!" Kagura Chizuru shouted sternly.
"It's just a curse. When I didn't wear the Yata mirror, I was fighting against it every day, which was very relaxing." Bai Yan said in a deep voice.
"White Flame!"
Bai Yan ignored Kagura Chihiro's words and acted on his own, slowly reaching out to remove the Yata mirror on his neck like a walking corpse...
"you!"
Bai Yan held the Yata Mirror in his hand and gently placed it on the table... and said softly: "Shut up! You are as noisy as it!" He spoke softly, but it was mixed with a soul-stirring atmosphere, and the air in the entire dilapidated building seemed to have condensed.
Bai Yan slowly walked out... His lifeless eyes slowly became a hint of anger...
Kagura Chiru was shocked and used all his strength. He saw the Yata Mirror's brilliant light flashing, and Kagura Chiru's figure floated outward...
A mirror was hanging on the wall in the distance. Bai Yan walked slowly, and there were broken marks on the mirror. Bai Yan looked at his broken face in the mirror, frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something, and his fingers were still gently ticking in the void. The white fingers had become crystal clear as jade at some point, layer by layer of time and space ripples slowly spread out, and the black hair was flashing strangely, and from time to time, a touch of white...
Bai Yan looked at the strange self in the mirror, feeling the crazy power of space in his body, Bai Yan squeezed out a sentence on the corner of his stiff mouth: "So, I was wrong, I was wrong from the beginning. You never wanted to make me lose in killing, you never thought of controlling me immediately and clearing the earth... This is a curse of treasure, allowing me to grow from all aspects. You just temper a suitable body for your next arrival. A body that can truly adapt to your indoctrination..."
"What a conspiracy. Even if I know your ideas, I have to work hard to improve my strength and have to step into the trap you left..." Bai Yan murmured: "Even if I am really lost in this life and cleared by humans, you won't care. I still have reincarnation, the next life, the next life, the next life, the next life, the curse will accompany me for life, until it tempers me into a body that you are satisfied with."
Bai Yan slowly looked up and looked at the broken face in the mirror, as if he was mocking himself. A sharp light flashed in Bai Yan's eyes, and his head hit him hard...
The big mirror was covered with broken marks, cracked and broken all over the floor...
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Chapter completed!