Step in the previous step, Sun Wu is ready to perform once again. This time, his goal is the crab monster who has been harassing himself. He glanced at it and rushed towards him. Sun Wu silently chose the attack direction.

Just as he was about to attack again, a green light shot at himself from the crab monster’s left hand cylinder, which had never been moved. He felt that his whole body was frozen in the air, and he felt so slow that he saw a drop of rain falling in front of his eyes
Seeing this situation, the original monster who staggered forward and couldn’t die suddenly roared, and a stream of dead gray gas constantly exuded from him, and his whole body suddenly accelerated and rushed to Sun Wu like a meat grinder.
"Hurry up, I won’t last long," said the crab monster with some difficulty.
Sun Wu struggled, but still couldn’t move a spark. The huge double-edged axe was wrapped in poor wind and rain and was severely cut in his bare body.
"jump-"axe into the meat sharp bright red blood gushed from the huge gouges where whole pieces were missing but was instantly absorbed by the double-edged axe.
Sun Wu, a bloodthirsty axe, felt his vitality losing strength with the gushing blood …
The undead monster seems to smell fresh blood and send out a crazy roar. The axe in his hand is like clockwork, and he cuts several huge gouges where whole pieces were missing at Sun Wu’s body. Blood passes through him like a waterfall.
To die … unexpectedly died in the hands of these ants … It’s … Unwilling …
Sun Wu can’t move a finger. The crab monster’s green light has already been removed. He is leaning on the brass stick and hitting his body with heavy rain and axe.
"I …" He gritted his teeth. "But …"
A thick golden light came out of him, and you could faintly hear the chanting of gods and buddhas all over the sky echoing in the whole world.
"I’m the Monkey King … Sun, Wu, Ah," The once-peerless demon grew up again and shook off the rain, the axe and all the restraints.
He raised his head and looked down coldly at everyone. He lifted the faint broken brass stick again and rotated the whole person in the same place. Finally, like a golden tornado, everything present was swept into the wind.
Flesh, blood, dead, living, immortal, monster, crab, monster, rain
Everything was absorbed in the destruction by the monstrous golden storm, and the Baishishan Road was shattered and annihilated layer by layer.
The whole world has Sun Wuyin echoing "I want all the gods and buddhas to vanish" (to pay tribute to the present) Note 1.
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When the monstrous golden storm suddenly rises, the jade that covers the sky and the black inflammation that destroys the world finally collide together.
The dark sword rushed to the jade with all annihilation.
General burnham, dressed in lacquered black armor, held a lot of unsheathed black swords in his hands and pushed them step by step to the place where they were still. Master Yi exhausted the annihilation light and tore the rain and the dim light, tearing the whole place like burning all the black inflammation.
Master Yi still held the sword and did not move a step. The emerald light did not weaken. His lips suddenly closed and his mouth read a strange spell. A kind of words that seemed to come from ancient gods echoed throughout the world. The more emerald light became, the more it instantly forced back the dark flame that had been annihilated.
General burnham felt Master Yi’s poor and powerful footsteps, and then suddenly stepped to force the dark flame to approach three points.
Master Yi is chanting more and more urgently, and the emerald sword awn erodes like the sun covering the earth to the aggressive extinction of black inflammation.
"Annihilate" General burnham murmured that the original aggressive black flame was suddenly withdrawn.
Just as the harsh emerald light was about to sweep away all the filth in King’s Landing, the last darkness suddenly tore the light and stabbed Master Yi’s heart.
The sudden passing of the sword light has quickly surpassed everything. It’s like you rushed through more than a hundred years. It’s like you don’t know when to grow your first tooth and breathe the first breath of fresh air.
Master Yi seems to have no reaction, still reading that the man can understand the language of the gods until the sword light is about to stab his chest. He slowly reaches out his left hand and gently twists the painted black sword that transcends the past, the future and everything, just like walking by the river in spring and picking up a fallen flower last night.
At this moment, the extinction of black inflammation and the jade covering the sky are all gone.
Rain and dim lights, Obsidian King pranced and charged.
Nothing seems to have happened. God has gone back to heaven and magic has gone back to hell.
Master Yi was still there, like a statue, with an inexplicable smile on the blade, General burnham.
"You lost" When I said this sentence, Master Yi’s odd helmet broke inch by inch, revealing his emerald eyes, which were full of joy and sadness.
"Yes, I have mastered the rules, but after all, I can’t compare with you. You are actually the true god of this world." General burnham seemed to say this sentence with a smile without putting his long sword.
"God?" Master Yi showed his whole face and looked particularly vicissitudes. He smiled wryly. "I am a murderer tonight."
"Unfortunately," General burnham suddenly said.
For a moment, a light of extinction as before rushed to Master Yi’s body.
It’s raining hard
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Note 1 is from today in Wu.
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The second one was finished in one breath.
The collection has fallen back to 2 again, and this generation has no extravagant hopes for collection 3.
Page 70 A fair death honors the whole life.
The rain gradually stopped and the dim moonlight returned to the world.
After the broken Baishishan Road, the monkey was covered with injuries. He climbed the highest peak with half a broken brass stick. He shook his hair and the rain mixed with blood spilled all over the floor.
Behind him is a mixture of broken flesh and blood and broken black powder. The only thing that can be seen in Shura Hell is the crab monster and the immortal monster. The crab monster’s mechanical limbs are completely broken. His body is stitched with something that stinks purple liquid, while the immortal monster’s bones and armor are broken into powder, but his body is not damaged at all. It is like a magic machine that has lost power.
Sun Wu waved some dizzy heads and barely made a step, but it was hard for him to insist that his action was a step. Then the whole person stumbled and almost fell to the ground with one hand, holding the copper-yellow giant stick that had almost broken. Sun Wu clenched his teeth intensely, and that force almost made his sharp teeth pierce his lips. Finally, he got up.
Then he suddenly stopped moving, because he saw a sword, a big emerald sword with a strange shape. At this moment, it was quietly inserted in the bright light of Baishi Square, and there were residual rain flowers slipping from its perfect blade as sharp as before.
But … but the man who used to shuttle like a meteor in the rainy night with this strange-shaped sword is gone.
There is still residual rain in Baishi Square, wearing a painted black body armor. General burnham Duckwell stands alone with his painted black sword. He has recovered it from the dark sheath. He didn’t go to see Svein and Dreius fall backwards, nor did he go to see Sun Wu stumble forward with a broken copper-yellow stick. Instead, he looked up at the dark silhouette of a distant mountain not far away.