Steel Armor City

It’s raining in the sky, and it’s raining heavily. The dark clouds have no edge, completely covering the sky, and the rain line has no edge. Every corner of the dark clouds is hung. Between Heaven and Earth, there is apocalyptic cold. One after another blue lightning straddles hundreds of kilometers in the air, passing through thick clouds thousands of meters from the top of the clouds, winding and flashing and falling down, and from time to time there are pieces of towering trees that are shaking the sky. The sound turned into scorched earth. Whether it’s humans or animals in this world, they are all set in place like wooden stakes at this moment, looking at the natural phenomenon between Heaven and Earth dumbly, silly.

This is God’s Wrath.

No matter which plane you are in, the abnormal Celestial Phenomenon can be understood as the wrath of the gods. The power of the gods can make everything abnormal, so there is an unusual natural phenomenon, such as It seems that the end of the heavy rain cannot be seen. However, as ordinary creatures, what they don’t know is that this is also a way for God to protect themselves, a means that at least seems to make them strong or to delay their lives, at least for this plane, at this moment. .

Under the boundless rain line, there is a colorless transparent ripple. The electric light has faded from the bright green, and there is no trace. Only when the raindrops hit an invisible circular obstacle, the ripples formed in the air by the water splashes, which mark the flight. Looking down from the sky, the long trajectory led by the meteor is like a ripple in the rain.

The trail cannot see the vanishing point of the tail section, because his speed is already close to the maximum speed that this plane can carry. If it is faster, it will rush out of the plane.

The front end of the ripple looks like a meteor from a distance, while the meteor is a rare beast in the form of a person up close. The rare beast is a bit like a lizard. The Dao Mark road on the back converges behind you and extends to the tip of the tail. It fits the definition of streamline. The head of the lizard is bald, no different from ordinary lizards, but the hands and feet have human-like fingers. , Not claws. The lizardmen held a meat ball in his hand, and the contents squirmed slightly, making it a little uneasy or uncomfortable. Tirathmis was a little unexpected. He stopped and glanced at the meatball, lightly patted it, and then whispered comforted: “Your Majesty, bear with it for a while, bear with it for a while, and you will be relieved in no time. We are about to meet those who are destined to meet.”

The cessation of Tirathemis is very strange. It almost suddenly changed from the speed of running to a stopped state, and it didn’t stop at all. The process, and what was even more unexpected, was that at a certain point on his original path, dozens of black Death God’s Scythe suddenly stretched out and swept past all around. That place was originally calculated at that moment in terms of speed. Where Tirathmis should go. Since Tirathmis stopped in the extreme place, those sickles naturally smashed into the empty space silently, without hurting him at all.

In the extreme distance, a thin figure covered with a black robe retracted Death God’s Scythe, his mouth opened wide, and looked at his empty sickle blade in disbelief, and then slowly said: “Elena , You run quickly, we are not his opponent!” Death God’s Scythe, who had never been cut in the air, has not lost its strength, and the blade of the sickle still has a little Power of Space attached when it tears through the space. The blade’s blade vibrated slightly like turbulence.

Ilena did not move. She looked into the distance and said indifferently: “Run?…Where can we go?” The thin figure stayed in a daze, and slowly put down Death God’s Scythe, looking The rain that filled the sky also said to herself: “Yes, where can we escape?”

Suddenly, the space behind the two was torn apart without warning. A figure stepped out from a very distant place, gently flicking the long lizard tail, and said with a somewhat ridiculous taste: “You have to run! Of course you have to run! It is a wise choice to escape from this plane. !”

The thin figure was startled, and instinctively used Death God’s Scythe to cut where the sound was coming from. His speed was extremely fast, bringing out the afterimages of his debut. But even though he chopped it out, what happened to it. It’s not that Tirathemis’s figure is not there, but that the thin figure cut out the hands of nothing, Death God’s Scythe has no trace, the thin figure only made a slashing action. He looked at his hand suspiciously, just to make sure it was his own hand.

Tirathemis has floated a thousand meters away, and the Death God’s Scythe is floating in front of him. It seemed that they were worried that everyone would have more small actions that would hurt themselves, or that they would have the divine force effect on the thin figure, Tirathemis stepped back for a kilometer.

The thin figure is about to die with a chill. As the Death God who has been hacked twice in history, his heart is already dead and can’t die anymore. If God World also has a history book, he even has the heart to destroy his soul. Up. Tirathemis gently stroked Death God’s Scythe, letting its blade pierce his fingers, a gleam of golden blood stuck to the ice-cold blade, the blade tasted the taste of divine blood, and suddenly emitted There was a buzzing vibration. “Well, yes, it’s the Divine Item, but the space destruction ability is weak, so make it up.”

He extended the hand, and slightly flicked on Death God’s Scythe. , And then Death God’s Scythe burst out a cloud of gray mist, the mist enveloped Death God’s Scythe, and the inside was tumbling like gel violently, the faces of the devil and the angel were so foggy that they intersect each other, one by one. There was a roar of pain and roar on his face, and even the thin figure felt unbearable. Although Tirathemis is the power of Death God’s Scythe that has been enhanced from a kilometer away, because this Death God’s Scythe is originally part of Death God’s body, the thin figure trembled slightly, and three or four phantoms rushed from his body. Came out, and then dissipated in the air all around. That was the phenomenon that Death Power was too strong, exceeded his endurance limit, and overflowed directly from his soul. What is the formidable power of Death Power that even Death God cannot accommodate? !

Feeling the aura of power opposite to her, countless white petals appeared all over Jelena, and the white petals opened instantly. White light flashed out with the intention of blocking those too thick Death Aura and avoiding her It hurts itself. But even with some precautions, Elena’s face turned pale, and a mouthful of golden blood still spurted out, apparently already suffering a serious injury.

“Huh? Life force is good.” Tirathmis’s eyes lit up. There is no protection around his body, no trace of magic can be seen, but there is no influence at all.

After a while, Death God’s Scythe regained the appearance of a sickle, but his blade disappeared. At the blade’s position, there was a storm of distorted space.

Tirathemis no longer pays attention to Death God’s Scythe, his eyes twitched twice, slightly smiled, and grabbed it towards Elena. Jelena was shocked, her body was instantly radiant, countless illusory and real flowers, like shining stars, grew out of thin air within a kilometer. The flowers contained countless life forces, and they turned out to be due to the fast and powerful life force. , Forcibly changed the shape of the space. Suddenly, the flowers and the raindrops the size of broad beans in the air seemed to float in a mirror of bizarre and motley, rolling into waves towards Tiratmi without any rules. Strikes.

This is an Absolute Death Region where energy and space cut each other. The thin figure had already jumped to a safe place far away. Not to mention the petal phantoms formed by the distorted space, the overly strong Life Aura released by the physical flowers made him feel frightened.

But Tirathmis smiled, very satisfied. He held his hand slightly, and the visible sea of ​​flowers was narrowed into a streamer by an invisible force and fell into his hand. So from a distance, the scene at this time made the thin figure forget that he was Death God, and there was only an unforgettable sight in his eyes: Tirathemis was holding a transparent strip in his hand, which was dressed up with large and small. Countless ribbons of white petals, the ribbons are tumbling, rolling, stretching out thousands of meters away, slowly wrapping Elena on the other end, where there are sky full of transparent or opaque flowers! He had the illusion that it was not the gods of the original face life attacking the invading gods of the different planes, but the gods of the different planes invading, creating the Goddess of the four lives of the original plane with his gestures!

This is a momentary matter.

Divine force has always been two-way. It gives gods a powerful power to destroy opponents according to their own will, but for opponents, it provides them with a chance to touch them. .

Tirathemis gently tugged, and Ilena let out a soft cry, and then over the kilometer distance, she appeared directly in front of Tirathemis! What kind of existence is that can play with God in the applause! ?

A thunderstorm suddenly sounded from the horizon, as if to forcibly space tearing with sound. That sound shouldn’t exist in this world, but it is here at this moment. “Well, they are almost there too.” Tirathmis looked into the distance, then flipped the meat ball with his left hand, shook it twice, and slapped the shake out into Elena’s body, and then resplendent. With a smile, a smiling face-like solidified light ball flew out of his face, sank into Jelena’s forehead, and condensed into a green inter-forehead flower.

Ilena was stunned. She could feel the thick Life Aura between Tirathemis’s gestures. Could it be said that the foreign god has all the abilities she has?

And Tirathmis was smiling: “This is what you have to do.” Then, he gently tossed Elena and raised his foot, facing Elena’s ass. Kick. Jelena was like a cannonball, and disappeared after a single shot. That foot pressure doesn’t just act on her ass.

In the distance, the thin figure suddenly felt bad, he didn’t care about the actual situation, turned around and fled. But Tiratmis turned his head and looked at his back with a thirsty smile again. There was a mournful scream between Heaven and Earth.