When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

At this moment, he is stronger than ever before, so at this moment he will not be confused or hindered.

The time is only one hundred and eighty seconds. He has no idea what will happen after one hundred and eighty seconds, and what will be the consequences of forcibly changing the incomplete darkin bloodline that has been inspired.

Therefore, at this moment, he has no way to resort to the previous delaying tactics. He can only bet his hope on this one hundred and eighty seconds, killing the five car five that cannot heal the super wound in eighty seconds, and repelling the forced slavery in one hundred seconds. Come here, the gastrula will surely fall into a panic after the death of Wuchewu.

Facing the army of gastroenterologists who came from Juchen, and the Wuchawu who had sustained unrepaired wounds on their forelimbs, Yongye charged forward again without hesitation.

His moves are no longer limited to the type of slashing, but are purely violent and terrifying, combining a cold and fierce killing intent with a fighting intent.

Under the ravages of the strong wind and sword energy created by countless swords and swords, the gastrulae who stopped in front of the five cars and five were chopped in half and fell one after another.

Under the expulsion of Wuchewu, the gastruths who are not afraid of life and death, together with Wuchewu, launched a siege against the human who dared to go deep into the enemy camp. The fierce roar and the chirping of the ground sounded at the same time, accompanied by the gastrula. Howling of animals.

Under the light of dawn, Yong Ye jumped, surrounded by an air current that was still clearly visible in the golden sunlight, stepped on the air and splashed the air, raised his height again, and jumped directly to the sky, black The blade of the sword plunged straight into the Tianling cover, which was several times stronger than the back of Aldebaran.

"Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo!??"

Under the pain, the roaring beast shook its head violently, delusionally trying to throw Yong Ye off its head, but Yong Ye steadied his body with a long knife, no matter how it was shaken, it would not go down.

Immediately afterwards, his body turned into a gust of wind, running from Wuchewu's head to his tail, the blade in his hand slicing the skin of this giant beast that was countless times tougher than ordinary crocodile skin.

The simple pitch-black long knife easily shreds the rock-like skin, and the purple blood seems to have life, chasing the silent and galloping Eternal Night.

The giant beast that was climbed up had no other way to deal with the eternal night on its head except shaking its body, so the giant beast began to collide indiscriminately under severe pain, constantly whining and trampling on its kin, a majestic and imposing one. It's a tail flick, and it can knock a lot of gastroenterologists away.

A back and forth distance, Yong Ye outlined a V-shaped groove on Wuchewu's body, and the giant beast kept whining and rushed into the city and rammed into the buildings wantonly.

When the giant beast slammed into the cliff under the Flame of Return with its back, Yong Ye immediately jumped off the giant beast, and then the impact occurred, the earth shook violently, and the cliff also collapsed on a large scale, knocking the ground into a dizzy The beast is buried.

However, there is nothing to be thankful for at all, the soil layer immediately exploded, and the roar of the giant beast resounded through the sky.

The giant beast covered in mud swung its tail horizontally and attacked in an all-round way, knocking Yong Ye, who was entangled by the gastro-intestinal animals, flying with the gastro-intestinal animals, and knocked down several crumbling houses with a loud noise. But after a while, a figure with a dark red flame swaying in the black stood up again, and the sharp blade wrapped in the gust of wind slashed at the gastritis that had not been lost.

The screams were accompanied by the swirling blood mist, and Yong Ye, whose half body was stained with the blood of himself and the gastrula, naturally showed a fierce smile, and the swaying flames in his eyes were the embodiment of the cold killing intent, and the wounds on his body recovered quickly. He once again launched an indomitable attack on Wuchewu and the gastrula next to him.

The battle in the dawn, the roar and wailing that shakes the air, the ground screeching that makes people unsteady, the pitch-black blade reflecting the morning light, the splashing red blood beads and the deep purple blood mist, painted in the cool wind beautiful drawings.

In the center of the mountain of flesh and blood corpses piled up, there is a figure holding a long knife and dancing continuously. On this desperate battlefield, he stands still in the stormy wind.

With a speedy slash that can't even keep up with bullets, he was in a fierce confrontation with a large number of monsters.

Even if he is injured, as long as there is nothing wrong with his head and heart, he will not die. Maybe if his heart is pierced, he will not necessarily die? can you? do not know……

No one could count the number of swords and swords in the center of the storm. The man who was covered in blood and had many broken ribs blocked all the attacks around him. Facing the giant beast facing him, the horns on his head had been cut off. Broken was covered in stab wounds, and half of his forelimbs were missing and never repaired.

In the continuous struggle, the time for the decisive battle between the two sides finally came.

The giant beast roared up to the sky like a cow, digging the ground with its only forelegs, and charged head-on with the aura of overcoming everything.

"Die!?"

Without any preparatory action, Yong Ye's roar exploded, and his body flew forward as if he were stepping on the ground.

In an instant, it was a moment of life and death, and Yongye bet everything on that mortal blow.

The screams roared, and in the ruins sprinkled by the rising sun, under the roar that slaughtered everything, and the amazing rumbling and shock waves raged in all directions, the giant beasts replaced the world on the verge of destruction.

...

The death battle on the ruins turned into a desperate battle.

At the end of the battle, Yong Ye, who was massacred, knelt on the ground weakly with his legs bent and almost fell to the ground at one point, but he was barely able to maintain it with the black blade inserted into the ground, but he was also on the verge of death.

The body was severely injured, blood kept flowing, and countless lacerations devastated his coat and the skin underneath.

One hundred and eighty seconds have passed, but he continued to move his body without rest, and the time he was forced to fight continuously reached the limit in a blink of an eye.

Now he has long lost his non-human healing ability. After struggling painfully, he can only linger here, watching the death of countless people, but there are still a huge number of gastrula.

The gastrists were already panicking, but he looked like he was dying at the moment, so...they didn't retreat.

The only solution for now is to try to scare them away as much as possible.

Thinking like this, Yong Ye used the long knife in his hand as a crutch, trying his best to support his body, dragging his severely injured body, dragging his feet, step by step, facing the original intestines, who was still showing his teeth and claws before, but now he is showing some flinching. Animals move forward.

He took a step forward, and the gastrullus took a step back collectively. He slowly dragged himself forward step by step, and the gastrullus stepped back. His vision was covered with blood, and his eyes were red, but if he was lucky Well, the gastrula should collapse soon...  

But... on the way back, a gastrula hit the huge corpse of Wuchewu, and Wuchewu, who was dead but still alive, scared the rhinoceros-shaped gastrula, which was more than four meters high. In a panic, he ran away in the opposite direction of the corpse.

And that direction is the route of Yongye's march, where his consciousness is almost broken, his eyes are blurred, and he can only move his body mechanically.

Yong Ye, who had no way to dodge, suffered the shock from the front, and his unsteady footsteps were knocked and stuck to the nearby wall, slowly sliding down.

Yong Ye, whose body was like a rag, wanted to barely support his body with his hands to stand up, but the next second he vomited blood violently, and the muddy ground was stained red with blood.

He failed to stand up, but turned over and turned into a state facing the sky.

Unfocused, eyes full of noise, there is an endless sky.

The dawn of the sun has clearly risen, and it should be warm under the sunlight, but the eternal night only feels cold.

It was a symptom of blood loss, and after a while, he would lose consciousness, go into shock, and die from the blood loss.

That's it... is it over? Is it really over this time?

The hole card has been completely revealed, but at the last moment of winning, it was abandoned by the goddess of luck and ended up like this.

Wandering alone on the desperate battlefield, the blade in his hand had already flew to an unknown place under the impact, his body could not move, and his mind was even more exhausted.

Every time I take a breath, I feel a sense of oppression all over my body, my lungs can't take in oxygen smoothly, and my breathing becomes short and urgent. This time it's really over.

This has already surpassed the level of desperate life, and he can no longer move, but unfortunately the crisis has not left.

In the next moment, he should be swallowed by the gastrula, and then disappear completely from this world. It always feels like he will die miserably...

However, even if he kept turning his head, which was almost painful, he couldn't think of any way out. If you think of a hundred methods, there are a hundred kinds of conclusions, and if you think of a thousand methods, there are a thousand kinds of conclusions. No matter how many ways he tried, he couldn't avoid the problem of getting up, and all the strategies were useless, so the end of his thinking was telling him that he would die.

The reluctant feelings gradually disappeared along with the perception of the body.

Struggling and defending, this is the end.

Witnessing the huge rhino obscuring the morning light, Yong Ye just turned his eyes empty and turned back to his original black eyes stained with blood and looked at it.

This is the best ending. As a soldier, you can shed blood on the battlefield to shine, and fight to the end until you die.

But... what is the regret in my heart...

"...I...I lost in the end..."