Chapter 677 The island sinks

  The western part of the Sun Continent.

  The former empire Xinbang, now the Beelzebub war zone.

  A few years ago, here was a bustling modern urban agglomeration, but now there are only ruins left.

   One-third of Beelzebub's frontline headquarters belonged to the nobles of the Rose Royal Family, and nearly half of the soldiers in the army had undergone mysterious ritual transformation.

   The flesh and blood path has always been good at this, and the Kingdom of Beelzebub has become more and more "crazy" after several years of fighting.

  The joining of the History and Ceremony Association and the Hailing Regiment greatly boosted the morale of the Kingdom of Beelzebub.

  After hearing the news, all walks of life in the country publicized it and predicted that the Trisur Empire would be destroyed within a year, and Beelzebub would be unified by then.

   It was just after noon.

  A half-black, half-gold weird sun hangs overhead.

  Three figures suddenly appeared at the Beelzebub frontline headquarters.

  Chen Lun, wearing a black hat and a white cane, strode inside the high iron fence wall, leading the hat boy and the earl of the tongue straight to a fortress-like building.

  The Beelzebub soldiers around couldn't see the three of them at all.

  The hat boy and the earl of the tongue-in-cheek glanced at each other.

   They were very surprised, could Mr. Gudao be here?

  The central building of the command headquarters had a wall several meters thick, which could withstand the strafing and the bombing, but the three of Chen Lun ignored it and walked in.

  As soon as I entered, I saw many Beelzebub officers smoking and chatting, or drinking and writing reports.

In the corner, an unknown school-level officer was cleaning his flintlock gun, raised his head suddenly, and stared straight at the gentleman in black hat who was striding forward, and the two "weirds" following him .

   "I thought I could avoid divination by staying in this world by avoiding the spirit world, but I didn't expect that I still underestimated you, King Cang."

  The man said calmly, and put down the flintlock in his hand.

   With a snap, the gun was placed on the table.

   Around, the officers who were talking or writing stopped and looked at this corner in confusion.

   "Major Titan, who are you talking to?"

   A bearded lieutenant colonel frowned.

   There was no one in front of Titan, but this man stood up seriously, with a ferocious, even cruel smile on his face.

   "Ronan, Douglas, you two didn't die, you betrayed the position of the ancient gods, and became King Cang's dogs, it's really embarrassing..."

   Neither the hat boy nor the earl of the tongue-in-cheek said anything, they just looked ugly.

  Smiling, Chen Lun slowly took off his hat and handed it to the hat boy.

"Mr. Gudao, the reason why the worldly sect has existed since ancient times is not only due to strength, but also to keep a low profile... But you chose to act high-profile this time, and you were led by the nose by two idiots, Leonid and Garcia. What is it? It is beyond redemption."

   "Forever... Heh, this is not the spirit world, not your home field, and without the help of Maggie and Sid, you think you can kill me with just Ronan and Douglas?"

  Mr. Gudao grinned grimly and said coldly.

"I know that your abilities are not weak, King Cang. You have just been promoted to an angel, and you can kill a god-level ancient **** like the commander head-on... But I am different from all ancient gods. No matter whether you attack head-on or sneak attack, you have no chance. "

   "Major Titan! What the **** are you doing?"

  The previous lieutenant colonel looked ugly and scolded again.

  The officers around were talking a lot, watching Major Titan talking to himself, looking hideous, wondering if he had gone crazy because of the pressure on the battlefield.

  However, Mr. Gudao ignored these ordinary people from the beginning to the end.

  His eyes froze suddenly, and his figure swelled up like a balloon, returning to its original three or four meter tall appearance. His body was covered with smooth and hard blue stone-like skin, and his veins bulged.

   "Hoo..."

   It's just a normal exhalation.

  The surrounding tables, chairs, counters, and decorations were all torn apart by the airflow. The officers present couldn't even scream, and exploded into a cloud of blood on the spot.

  Boom!

  The entire thick building collapsed in an instant, and dust rose high.

  Beelzebub's frontline headquarters covers an area of ​​several square kilometers, but in the blink of an eye, it was turned into ruins.

  Thousands of troops were completely unaware of what was happening, killed by the horrific aftermath of the encounter.

  Mr. Gudao revealed his own mythical creature form and turned into a giant whale head like a hill. When he stomped his feet, the ground cracked and the ground shook.

  Even the Beelzebub army ten kilometers away could vaguely see His figure, fighting a slightly smaller but equally huge figure in pale clothes.

   "Ahhh!"

  The army suddenly mutinied, and a few Sibu soldiers seemed to have seen something incomprehensible, and became mentally disturbed on the spot, shooting randomly, and killing each other.

   What's more, the body mutated.

  The skin, hair, and organs distorted and swelled in a few breaths, growing crystalline snake scales one after another, or the head bulged and exploded, ejecting countless fish eggs and internal organs of marine organisms.

   Clang! !

  Chen Lun entered the "King of Cang Yi" posture, holding an ivory white carved cross sword, and struck Mr. Gudao's iron fist, dazzling light burst out, the space folded, and countless dense cracks in the spiritual world were torn apart.

  He has long seen that Mr. Gudao's mental state is not normal.

  Mostly, during the first battle of Tianyuan, the opponent consumed a lot of sanity, coupled with the lack of enough believers and anchors, so that he has not yet recovered.

   "You're going crazy, Titan."

  The figure in Cang Yi spoke indifferently.

  Under the fluttering long hair, there is a pair of eyes that are neither sad nor happy.

   "Yeah, I'm going crazy, so what?"

  Mr. Gudao's ferocious whale head, countless eyeballs are rolling around, and the eyes are full of madness and malice.

  With the posture of giving up all defenses, he desperately punched the figure in pale clothes, bombarding him heavily, as if he had only one purpose, which was to kill the hateful enemy in front of him, even if the whole world was destroyed by the aftermath, it didn't matter.

"Crazy is the only way out. All angels and gods, all mythological existences, will eventually go crazy... Living in this world and living by ordinary beliefs, what kind of **** is that? It's just a poor thing, it's trash, it's the world. The dregs are the food of the old days and the Outer Gods! Hahaha, they will all go crazy and die!"

  Mr. Island's growls and laughter are hoarse and distorted, extremely grotesque.

  Boom! !

   Another punch came out.

  The figure in Cang Yi swung the cross sword to block, but was knocked back tens of kilometers by a blow, and arrived at another battle zone.

   I don’t know how many soldiers of Beelzebub and Trisur saw him, causing the spot to be polluted and died suddenly out of control.

  The sound of guns stopped suddenly, and screams came and went one after another.

  The two sides were even forced to cease fighting.

  On the battlefield, some mid-sequence executives looked up in a daze, looking at the gray-clothed figure with fear on their faces, and tremblingly murmured the name "King of the Pale Cloth".

  'Mr. Gudao's strength is definitely above 3000, which is much higher than mine... I have to admit that in a head-to-head competition, I don't have the advantage. '

  Chen Lun was expressionless, staring at the big hole in the curtain of the day from a distance, the cracks spread around like a spider web, like the wallpaper being torn off, revealing the azure vision of the spiritual world below.

   This is the mark left by Mr. Kojima's punch just now.

   "The spirit world... you want to trick me into it? You want to trick me!"

  Mr. Gudao looked at the big hole in space that he had shattered, feeling extremely angry. He circled around this area, moving sideways like a meteorite, and flew towards the distant figure in pale clothes.

  The ancient **** who inherited the power of the King of Giants became more and more insane. The land, buildings, and even the vegetation on the hills along the way were all crushed to powder by brute force, leaving only tattered pieces.

  I don’t know how many human beings and creatures, because Mr. Gu Dao passed by, they were directly crushed, and no wreckage could be seen.

  When he was only a few hundred meters away from the figure in black, the whale-headed giant opened his mouth wide. He was laughing wildly, and he was about to crush the opponent with a punch.

  However, a black shadow like a hamster quietly lay on Mr. Gudao's right leg, blocking it for a moment.

   And he swung his fist, only to find that a mirror appeared in front of him at some point, and the figure in pale clothes was clearly himself!

   In the mirror, there is also a giant whale head like a mountain, punching him.

   Two fists to each other—

  Boom! !

  The mirror shattered with a click.

  Mr. Gudao's entire dark blue arm was distorted and deformed, and a large piece of flesh and blood was "stolen" from his right leg, with bones visible.

   "Two bastards, get lost!"

  He roared like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and the roar could be heard in a radius of tens of kilometers.

  Boom!

  In a few tenths of a second, the hat boy and the earl of the tongue each received hundreds of punches.

  The mirror shattered into particles all over the sky, and the black centipede hamster-like figure was distorted into irregular shapes, and screams that didn't sound like human voices resounded all around.

   There was a bang.

   The whale-headed giant froze.

  A slender and straight ivory-white carved cross sword pierced through the back of his head, protruding from between his eyebrows, and the entire head was split in two.

  Mr. Gudao's innumerable eyeballs looked back in unison.

   A figure in pale clothes floated behind him, holding a sword in both hands, expressionless.

   "I am a descendant of the king of giants, I am a descendant of the first generation of Hydera, I am an ancient **** of immortal power standing on a mysterious island..."

   "You are my favorite."

   King Cang spoke indifferently, interrupting the other party's words.

   There was another bang, and the pale sword curtain shot out, and the whale-headed giant was divided into countless pieces, and blue crystals were scattered all over it like rain.

  The last ancient **** of the worldly esoteric religion has fallen!

  Chen Lun picked up the three unique divinities of heretics on the ground, namely "strength", "physique" and "standing".

   Immediately, he turned his head to look at the hat boy and the earl of the tongue.

  These two ancient gods were seriously injured and dying.

   They are not the opponents of Mr. Gudao at all, and the reason for the successful sneak attack just now is that Mr. Gudao has not much sense.

   "Cang...Your Majesty Cang, I implore...you save...me."

  An irregular group of black shadows issued a subtle plea.

  The fragments of mirrors scattered around also trembled and resonated, repeating the words of Sombra:

   "I beg...you save...me."

  Chen Lun watched calmly, and after a while, smiled lightly.

   "It's because you didn't release the water."

   Immediately, he waved his hand.

  The reserved life and sanity were divided into a very small part, shining on the two of them like a colorful and intense light.

  The hat boy and the earl of the tongue quickly returned to their original forms.

   They were overjoyed at first, and then leaned over, nodding and bowing.

   "Thank you for your kindness, King Cang. In the endless time to come, we will serve you wholeheartedly!"

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  The senior management of Beelzebub and Trisur soon learned of a piece of news...

   King Cang came to the world and fought with unknown angels in the western battle zone. In the end, King Cang won, successfully hunted down his opponent, and quietly left with the only divinity.

   It's just that the land within a range of hundreds of kilometers was turned upside down by the aftermath of the confrontation, and it was covered with rift-like gullies, leaving strong traces of pollution.

  The crystallization is even spreading outward, and it is unknown when it will end.

  Emergency meetings were held for this by high-level officials on both sides.

   They all coincidentally fell into a long silence at the meeting.

  Finally, Beelzebub and Trisur made corresponding arrangements.

  The war still had to be fought, but in a tacit understanding, they chose to avoid the war zone, and at the same time blocked the truth of the matter, so as not to cause unnecessary panic.

  However, what these high-level officials don't know is.

  Chen Lun has already set off for the eastern seaboard. If there is no accident, Dagon is absolutely unwilling to set foot in the spirit world. The final battlefield is likely to be the world...

  (end of this chapter)