MTL - Trafford’s Trading Club-Chapter 2918 Eternal Oasis·Ex

  Chapter 2918 Eternal Oasis · Front

  The pale flame kept trembling, and the projection of the Ice Flame Lord of the Polar Circle was distorted and deformed... The sound of praise in the wind was like a deadly poison.

  I saw a slender girl with white hair slowly appearing in front of it.

   "Nyarlathotep?" The Lord of the Ice Flame Polar Circle made a low and angry voice at this moment, "Are you...are you here to laugh at me...you despicable walker..."

  The white-haired girl stepped forward without saying a word, and then punched the Lord of the Ice Flame Pole Circle with a punch... This punch was extremely strong.

  The projection of the Lord of the Ice Flame Polar Circle instantly curled up in pain and knelt down on the ground. At the same time, he opened his mouth uncontrollably, spitting out countless fluorescent lights...

   As a result, the projected body kept shrinking...shrinking, and finally there was only a small flame no bigger than a palm, but the pale, trembling flame stabilized instead.

  Little Flame revealed its eyes and mouth...and two dimpled blushes, "Nyarlathotep, you?"

"You have devoured too much of this fire of desire full of the power of discipline." The white-haired girl said with a blank expression, "Although greed is in nature, but you don't even let go of garbage, you are really unbearable, Yafum. "

  The Lord of the Ice Flame Polar Circle remained silent, and finally the projection was completely stabilized—it was this white will-o’-the-wisp-like posture, and the thought was weak, far from what it was originally.

   "Why does the Light of Commandment appear!" Yafum said in a deep voice...like a roar.

  Outer gods and rulers are all things of chaos, destroyers of disorder... Commandments are like poison to them!

  Self-disciplined beings are fearless and have a tough mind, not easy to be tempted into the abyss of depravity and chaos.

   "How do I know." The white-haired girl said calmly, "Didn't you provide the beacon of this small world?"

   "I'm because..." Yafum opened his mouth, but then shut up.

  At first, it was because I happened to have a ticket for the Void Angle Field on hand, and because I had been exploited by two shameless women for a long time, so I planned to enter the angle of the Crimson King to make a fortune and help the family.

   As for the [Egg of Fear] that was supposed to be hatched by the [Lord of Time], it finally fell into Sikong Ju's body. It just thought it was because of the distance between the two big worlds of mythology and fantasy...

  If it weren't for the fact that Sikong Ju and [Egg of Fear] were compatible, it would have waited.

  —Could it be that... someone deliberately catalyzed [Egg of Fear] to lure him to come?

  Suddenly, a sudden thought appeared in the heart of the Lord of the Ice Flame Polar Circle... This is an extremely terrifying thought!

   "You seem to have thought of something." The white-haired beautiful girl's eyes were shining brightly at this time.

Yafum suddenly pondered: "You are right, maybe I should explode the [Egg of Fear]... Although the power of discipline is poison, when the discipline collapses, everything will instantly fall into disorder and chaos. In chaos! Nyarlathotep, you are not the only one who can engage in high-end rounds, I can do the same!"

  The beautiful girl narrowed her eyes and said softly, "I'm looking forward to your performance."

   "Hmph!" The palm-sized flames of the Lord of Ice Flame Polar Circle suddenly ignited, "I have the traditional traits of the old rulers...I am fearless!"

  The beautiful girl asked curiously, "What trait?"

   "Poverty!"

   Poor!

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  Everything is collapsing, the sky is collapsing, people's hearts... are collapsing, and fear is being born.

  When the black [Red King] was shot down, the only remaining people... had no hope.

  People were crying, in the midst of misery, howling continuously, those who fell under the eaves, those who fell in a pool of blood, those who fell on top of corpses... those who fell before despair.

   And the cries of the people seem to be able to call.

   Calling for the arrival of something—Among the ruins, a barefoot girl with long green hair and a white dress was walking slowly.

  She walked among the ruins, her snow-white dress was spotless.

   "[God Princess]?"

The suffering people seemed to be lost in her cleanliness in the next moment, and their eyes began to gather on the girl—the girl was now on the high place of the ruins, at a half-collapsed four-story building. .

  The girl is holding a clay tablet document in both hands.

  "...the light of commandments shines on the earth, and withers the flowers of evil that bloom in the abyss, so that the strong cannot oppress the weak; the morning star above the sky is the guide, and the sun that never sets is the eternal truth."

  The voice is chanting with the wind, people who are prostrate on the earth, gradually get up and approach.

  "One: The perpetrators should be severely punished, and the perpetrators should be returned in full..."

  Between the heaven and the earth, rays of light representing the precepts were sprinkled, and people woke up from the nightmare of the alien species, while the alien species of the two-headed lizard died under order.

The monster-like huge lump is the one that inherits the biggest light of commandment... Like chopping, like cutting, it was abruptly destroyed by nearly 70% of its volume, and then burned, falling to the ground like a fireball .

   Painful screams sounded in the flames of the commandment.

  But at this moment, a figure flew forward recklessly, and directly threw itself into the flames...he—Sikong Ju.

   "Ah Ju! Ah Ju! Dad is here to save you, Dad is here to save you!"

Like a moth to a flame... When Sikong Zhaiyue rushed towards him, his body, his pair of broken blood-colored wings also burned instantly, and his strong muscles were burnt to black in an instant, and Sikong Zhaiyue still refused for a moment He let go and hugged that [monster] Sikong Ju tightly.

"Code... the code of the Red King..." Sikong Jieyue mourned at this time: "Since it is the code of the Red King, it is allowed for the father to be punished for the son... All the punishments will fall on me! The red monarch, the great King Ur-Nam, I am also your pious subject, please forgive me this sinner, and after this sinner, the son of the sacrifice of [Yu Clan]...his name is Sikong Ju!"

   "Old... old thing... let go... let go of me... I... I don't want you to save me..."

  Sikong Ju's distorted face seemed to regain some sobriety.

"Don't talk nonsense! You are my son, and you will be my son for life and life!" But the torn **** feathers had been burned, and Sikong Zhaiyue was like charcoal, "You must survive! You must survive. Whatever you do, there is still hope..."

  The fire that should have been burning on him was transferred to Sikong Jieyue at this moment.

  Sikong Ju stared blankly at this Sikong Zhaiyue who couldn't find a trace of his previous appearance, "Old... old... Dad! Dad! Dad! Ahhhhh!!"

Amidst the shrill screams, [Egg of Fear] was vibrating crazily in Sikong Ju's body at this time... His eyeballs were cracked and exposed, spinning crazily at a super high frequency speed... as if reaching the limit Like, [Egg of Fear] stopped all movements in an instant, and then exploded.

As if a plump bamboo worm had been crushed, the turbid slurry flowed out slowly, and the remaining egg shells instantly peeled off from Sikong Ju's body—and at this moment, a hole appeared in Sikong Ju's throat. .

  A... [hole] that never seems to be filled.

  Countless transparent silk threads gathered, entangled Sikong Ju one by one, and finally the silk thread was thick enough to completely turn into a [cocoon] like a chaotic starry sky...

  The flames burning on Sikong Jieyue's body had been extinguished, and he fell to the ground motionless, life and death unknown...

   "Second: Anyone, the elderly, children, men and women, including sinners, has the obligation to protect the Red City. When disaster strikes, take up arms and escape should be sentenced to death..."

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  “…the escapee should be sentenced to death.”

  The girl's voice sounded again, and the entire [Red City] seemed to have a bleak aura for a moment... In the broken city, in the crumbling street corners, light and shadows slowly walked out.

   It's a warrior...the soul of a warrior!

   "Shou... guard our Akagi!"

   "Guard our homeland... Together with the souls of the sages, kill the enemy!"

  An extremely high-pitched roar erupted from the suffering people... On the ground, the light and shadow of warriors rushed to the sky...Like a meteor, they crashed into the desk-hunter who shot down the black [Red King].

   But for the desk clerk, such a collision is innocuous. He has no expression on his face, and easily shatters a large area with a wave of his hand... However, the soul of the warrior seems to be endless, and the desk clerk frowned instantly.

In the distance, the Majesty of [Thousand Tribulations] moved his gaze, constantly searching for the source of the sound. The Sword of Ten Thousand Peoples in its hand was flickering and flickering... It was like a reflection in the water, but it was false and real. Unable to fully condense.

   "What a strong vow..." [Thousand Tribulations] Maharaja muttered to himself, "The code in troubled times... the code of the people, compared to you, I am still..."

  I saw [Thousand Tribulations] Maharaja then scattered the Sword of Ten Thousand Peoples in his hand. In this competition separated by thousands of years, it knew that it would still lose in the end.

  The maharaja king ten thousand years later is still inferior to the scarlet king ten thousand years ago.

   At this moment, a **** light flew directly behind the [Thousand Tribulations] Maharaja—and the target was the person who was being attacked by the soul of the warrior!

  【Thousand Tribulations】The majesty's eyebrows froze, and Yuhuatian, who was holding two swords, had been replaced by a shocking blood light, stabbing the person who was lying at the desk... This figure, the majesty 【Thousand Tribulations】 felt an unparalleled madness.

   It was as if something had destroyed Yuhuatian's sanity in an instant and ignited the infinite murderous intent hidden in his heart!

boom-! !

  The person at the desk pulled out a bright Xiuchun long knife, which was directly blocked by the magic sword... The black thunder, and the arc of blood light, instantly frantically ejected from them to the surroundings.

  The person at the desk was expressionless, as if what he saw was not an object with the same appearance as himself... but just an ordinary stranger.

Yu Huatian let out a cruel smile, "Now the Sa family finally understands why Deng Chanyu was so crazy at the beginning... It turns out that when she saw another self, she would really be so crazy! The Sa family will kill you today! "

   "Sajia..." The person at the desk lowered his head and muttered, as if distracted.

  The momentary loss of consciousness gave Yu Huatian an excellent opportunity. He let go of the hand holding the A Bijian in an instant, and directly turned the palm of his hand into a knife, slashing out a shocking blade light!

  The sword light instantly slashed on the desk hunter's body... With a split in the sky, the desk hunter retreated a hundred meters in an instant. The knife light was shining and never extinguished, and it was actually a huge wound of blood and flesh splashing on the desk hunter's body forcibly!

  But the person at the desk seemed to be unaware of the pain, lowered his head and opened his mouth, and swallowed the light of the knife abruptly into his mouth. At this time, the broken flesh and blood sprouted crazily...connect, heal!

   "What kind of monster are you?" Yu Huatian narrowed his eyes immediately.

   "Ah... I remembered." The person at the desk let out a sigh of relief and whispered, "I... I am the Sajia... the Sajia is the real one, Yuhuatian."

   "The one who survives is the real one." Yu Huatian sneered, and directly swiped the Yuantu Xuejian on his palm, making the blood sword frantically swallow his own blood!

   "There is no winner in this war." [Thousand Tribulations] Maharaja shook his head.

   No matter which one it is, it intends to get rid of it, but since these two guys are willing to kill each other, it will naturally not intervene... to save energy?

  With infinite physical strength and supernatural powers, it is like a never-tiring war machine... It is unnecessary or unnecessary.

  It landed slowly...but it came to Raphael's side.

  Raphael only had a faint breath.

[Thousands of Tribulations] The majesty suddenly stretched out his finger, and a red light shot into Raphael's body...In an instant, Raphael's breathing became easier, and his consciousness seemed to gradually regain consciousness—but it was only this kind of degree.

  [Thousand Tribulations] The majesty raised his leg and kicked Raphael to roll on the ground, and finally rolled to a big rock and stopped...sit.

  She woke up completely from the severe pain, but was panting heavily, as if she hadn't breathed fresh air for a long time—but at this time, the tall and strong body of the Maharaja of [Thousand Tribulations] was condescending.

  Looking at Raphael who was dying at this time, the Maharaja of [Thousand Tribulations] seemed to be thinking about something.

   And Raphael was panicked.

   "Exactly, how many of you are there?" [Thousand Tribulations] Maharaja asked abruptly, "Who are you and where are you from... Why did you assassinate Fusu in the first place."

  Raphael remained silent.

   "It doesn't matter if you don't say it." [Thousand Tribulations] Maharaja directly stretched out his palm, "I'll find the answer myself."

  Raphael looked at the palm stretched out by the other party in horror...These beings of the blue civilization are not scientific at all. How can they master the technology of searching for memories by practicing...The human brain is very complicated, okay?

   "Wait...wait!" Raphael exclaimed suddenly: "I know why you care so much about my background...I, I know her!"

  The palm paused, but the majesty of [Thousand Tribulations] looked a little sharper.

I only heard Raphael weakly say: "I... I have a lot of replicas, I... I am afraid of pain, so the one who assassinated the second emperor at that time was also one of my replicas. My consciousness was transferred to her body, then...then..."

   "So, when the second generation gave her to me as a trophy, the reason why she... was blank is because your consciousness ran away?"

Raphael shivered, "It's...a transfer, and...and normally, the clone can easily give birth to its own consciousness. If my original consciousness stays for too long, it will...be reversed. So, no, not running away."

   "So, she..." [Thousand Tribulations] Maharaja's gaze softened suddenly, "It's independent, right?"

"Yes, it should be like this..." Raphael nodded, "You... Don't worry, although I know her, I haven't taken it back, and I don't know what she went through... As for what happened to you, I, I also…"

   "It's done." [Thousand Tribulations] Maharaja interrupted suddenly.

  Raphael opened his mouth in astonishment.

   "Since she is independent, it has nothing to do with you." [Thousand Tribulations] Maharaja directly reached out and pinched Raphael's neck: "Then you... and those similar guys, I don't have to worry about it."

   With a little force, Raphael suffocated.

She instinctively struggled frantically, her shoulder blades flashed, and she drew black straight knives scattered in the distance, and slashed at the Maharaja [Thousand Tribulation] head-on, but was slapped horizontally by [Thousand Calamity], and the straight knives were directly swept away. fly out.

   "Fusu said that the person who assassinated him would not use his strength... After all these years, you seem to have made no progress at all." [Thousand Tribulations] Maharaja sneered, "Incompetent."

  Raphael almost cried, he couldn't be wronged.

  Do you think she doesn’t want to wave a knife casually, just slash out with a thousand knives, and the special effects are full? That's because she can't practice the so-called sword intent and sword light at all... That thing is not trained by humans at all!

  ... That's it, is it over?

  ...[September], mother of September...

  The suffocation caused her to gradually lose her consciousness, and everything in front of her eyes was fading away, as if a piece of pure white...blank...

  In the blank space, it seemed that someone was running fast... Raphael's eyes lit up.

  Seeing the figure speeding in the pure white world, he stretched out his hand suddenly, picked up the black straight knife that was knocked into the air, and immediately took off...slashed down!

   "Frenzied Battle Dao One Style! Killing God Shura!"

  Boom—! !

  The huge sword light cut down, and the next moment, huge dust rose into the sky... I saw the [Thousand Calamity] Maharaja had appeared tens of meters away at this time, it frowned slightly, and glanced at its own palm.

   On the back of the hand, there was a finger-length bloodstain...

  【Thousands of Tribulations】The majesty stared straight into the sand and dust.

  The dust scattered, and I saw a young man exuding strands of real power... At this time, the young man was holding a black straight knife in one hand and pointing at the [Thousand Tribulations] Maharaja, while holding Raphael temporarily in the other hand.

   "[Miss of the Celestial Race], are you alright?"

"No…"

  Raphael opened her mouth subconsciously. She, who was desperately waiting to die, couldn't help but her brain thumped again... her heart, which had been stuck for thousands of years, was beating wildly in an instant.

   So... so handsome...

next moment.

   "You're fine, but I'm busy... run!"

  The young man yelled directly, hugged Raphael, turned around and ran away...

  【Thousand Tribulations】The six eyes on Maharaja's cheeks widened slightly—it felt the wound on the back of his hand, it was almost insulted!

  (end of this chapter)