At this moment, the rolling sounds swept through the heaven and earth. When a sharp roar plowed through the wind, it seemed as if countless blades were crisscrossing, leaving deep cracks.

Just as the resonance between the walls and the cracks were heard, countless people heard the whine of collapse and brokenness.

And the cheerful and pleasant voice was still like a fat man of hundreds of pounds, dancing, circling, jumping on everyone's eardrums, and then stomping their feet, ravaging the pathetic nerves and brain, bringing waves of like

There is substantial pain.

Good deeds, life, intelligence, and three huge realms are constantly turbulent under the ravages of this sound wave that exceeds power. I don’t know how many groups that are too close to the speaker and the conduction device are shaken into pieces in the sound wave!

The sublimator who makes the present realm just a dizzy roar, but for the solidifier, it seems to be a fierce poison and sharp blade that penetrates deep into the bone marrow. When the roar echoes, it causes gaps to break out on the muscles and bones.

"Switch it off! Turn it off!" The chief of ten thousand men roared: "Switch it all off!"

The huge angel spread its wings, ignored the invaders in front of him, turned around and suddenly spewed out an undercurrent, instantly destroying the giant bell that was conducting the Hadith.

broken!

Before that, dozens of war angels had already seen sticky bloodshots from their mouths and noses. After staggering for two steps, they collapsed on the ground and lost their breathing.

But before they could breathe for a moment, the sound of steel proliferation sounded from under the broken copper bell.

It's like a seed germinates.

In the transmission of the matrix, the dark source is like a tide, flowing in the network inside the Gospel and the darkness spreads wherever it passes, eroding this so-called paradise.

And when the giant bell broke, the quiet darkness seemed to be angered, surging like a tide, blowing out from the crack and turning into a heavy rain.

Wherever you pass, everything seems to be shrouded in a strong acid, shaking and corroding into dry fragments.

But after the crack, an iron block like a sarcoma gradually emerged, shrinking and expanding strangely, pushing open and splitting, stretching the bronze leaves and silver stamens, and the enchanting branches and leaves separated layer by layer, bathing

The bloody sunset light.

A scream that was even more harsh than just now burst out with a loud bang under the resonance of metal!

The ten thousand men were stunned for a moment, and before they could react, they saw wisps of silver light extending out from the flowers, like a living thing, exploring the surroundings hungrily, and instantly piercing them.

Through the body, greedily absorbing the dryness of life.

Only a distorted body turned into dust in the 'chants' of praise.

Predation and spread begin!

At this moment, following the hub of the ritual hall, the source material overflowing from the ruins was spreading rapidly, like an electric current, rapidly connecting the equipment and joints at each place. Then, in the alienated equipment, there were metal flowers.

The clusters bloomed, and the scent of the nose spread silently, emitting a plague of faith, preaching the Hadith from Bahamut.

Even though the preaching words are squeals that cannot be sustained by the flesh ears, the Hadith is nothing more than a sorrow that tear apart the soul.

In the Temple of Light, the Square of Blessings, in front of every critical pass, in the midst of the war with three levels, when the broken stars fell, angry flames rose from the earth, and a shrill roar was in the ears of all the tangible people.

break out.

"Oh yell"

In front of the boiling pot, Guo Shouque looked at the iron flower that emerged from the corner, and pulled off a piece of it. The entanglement and attack of the vicious stamens completely withered and appeared as the moment they touched his skin.

The old kitchen demon opened his mouth, threw the sharp iron piece between his teeth, carefully tasted the deliciousness of pain and anger, and sighed leisurely:

"It's a boiled cabbage I've never seen before. It's interesting, it's really interesting! Kuhahahaha"

The sinister and strange laughter rose and echoed from the boiling soup like the night owl, causing all the sublimators to look back in shock.

It is impossible to tell whether the strange and gloomy temperament is a friendly or a villain.

It just felt that something dark thing sleeping in the old man's body seemed to open his eyes excitedly.

Full of expectations.

"It's coming." Guo Shouque murmured softly.

Soon, when the third round of roar swept through like a plow, the world seemed to be silent.

In the turbulent battlefield and fighting, those insignificant loud noises, hissings and shouts were all gone, only a low voice sounded, like a cold whisper from a ghost, causing the blood-stained faces to rise up in shock.

Looking into the distance in confusion.

"Dear listeners, are you all okay?"

The cold words from the tribute station echoed on the battlefield without tenderness or compassion, with almost overflowing evil intentions, just like a demon in the shadow emerging from his blood, and asked curiously:

"Have you finished killing? Have you burned it all? Have you destroyed everything you see? Have you completed today's mission? Then has the mission tomorrow begun?

Do you have a moment of leisure to stay for art?”

"No matter where you are, whether you come from the present or hell, you are welcome to listen to this special concert."

At that moment, in the dark and cold palace, Huai Shi smiled, and the dark pupils reflected the light of the abyss: "Next, let us invite a disaster musician from the heavenly genealogy to bring you all

Today’s performance!”

After the last pause, he lowered his eyes and murmured softly:

"I really hope you will like it..."

When countless rising keys rise from the unfolding machinery, the gears rotate, and the steel fingers pulled by the reeds and twisted strings fall, it rises in the eternal and dead darkness.

The music brewed from countless deaths has caused new ripples since this moment!

The cold sound of the piano emerged, like spreading its wings, flying up and passing through everything...

Huai Shi's pupils trembled involuntarily.

Gradually dazed.

I felt that fascinating experience again.

Perception extends endlessly, from the ten fingers of both hands, it exceeds the limits that can be seen by the eyes and beyond the scope of the soul.

The world seemed to have lost its shape in an instant, dissolved and dissipated, but then, when countless shaking and roaring gathered, a brand new shape was outlined again.

An unprecedented complete outline, a tiny little detail, and countless fires when the soul burns or extinguishes.

It seems that I have held everything in the world tightly in my hand again!

Above the center of the praise center, with the dark source network and infinite iron flowers, and even the bacteria-carried bodies everywhere, it is like relay stations, tuning forks, resonating with him without any flaws, spreading with him,

This will placed in the melody.

It seems like I have returned to the short moment when I became Taiyi again, listening to the roar of everything, as if just breathing, a hurricane can be set off, and as long as I think, the whole world can be turned around!

This is unprecedented in scale...

Extreme meaning symphony!

"presumptuous!!!"

A hoarse voice sounded from the beautiful and glorious heaven above the heaven of intelligence.

Archangel sacrificed his life in the siege and rebuked.

Feeling the wailing from the Holy See of the Gospel, his scarlet eyes turned in an instant, and looked at the Praise Institute through the blockade of boundaries and obstacles.

In that darkness, it was like a figure of a ruler looking at his own territory.

In the cold and gentle sound of the piano, the holy light flowing between the sky and the temple was also rapidly dimming, extinguishing the dazzling sun wheel of the rancher and the blood moon representing the demise of the country, from the Sea of ​​Thunder

The huge eyes of his eyes slowly disappeared in the prelude.

Instead, it is a pure darkness.

"Those who have no faith will die!"

The light wheel behind the sacrifice head rotated violently, and the roar was shaking everywhere.

A deeply murderous intent appeared in those scarlet pupils.

It was just under my nose that welcoming the paradise of the supreme Lord!

The four arms suddenly spread out under the siege of the saint and the crowned ones. Then, they opened their mouths and spit out an ancient bronze arrow, hooked on the bowstring, and shot towards Huaishi!

An arrow that carries the murderous intention of the ruler flew out and penetrated through layers of boundaries, and the aftermath caused by it completely annihilates countless buildings and large groups.

But halfway through, he actually drew a strange arc, lost his goal, walked straight out of the paradise of happiness, and disappeared into the endless abyss.

Deviated?!

Sacrifice roared, and another arrow, but still failed.

This time, those scarlet eyes looked at the outermost layer of the battle, the middle-aged man who had been wandering not far away.

Listen carefully!

The middle-aged man with a sluggish beard raised and smiled slightly at him, like an old salted fish, helpless and bitter.

But just on his shoulders and head, there were three little monkeys jumping skillfully and pulling his hair to play.

One monkey wanted to cover his eyes, the other monkey wanted to cover his ears, and the last little monkey wanted to block his mouth.

As a result, all the scenes in front of you change rapidly, and everything in the world circulates and turns. The sounds coming from all directions are sometimes close and sometimes far away, and everything around you is difficult to sense.

When Di Ting's mouth was blocked, Sacrifice actually felt that the connection between himself and the Gospel and the Holy See was cut off!

And right behind him, a cold face appeared quietly in a slight shadow.
To be continued...