Chapter 711 Purging the current world

  The extreme south of the present world.

  Dawn Empire, Shuo Libang.

  The suburbs covered in darkness were muddy.

  The southern land, which was originally covered by frost, melted due to the high temperature brought by the out-of-control father. After that, the star world collapsed, and the dissipated mighty power made a mess of the continent.

  Countless trees were blown down by the strong wind, and they were in a mess.

  Dead branches and leaves can be seen everywhere, and the stench of corruption permeates the air.

   Three figures in black robes and crowns walked quietly here.

   "My Lord has fallen..."

   One person spoke in a deep voice.

   "Where should we go?"

  The other two remained silent for a while.

"Jasper, the King of Green Clothes has killed the two true gods, the Eternal Sleeper and Lady Rose, and now he has killed our Lord. He is already invincible in the Yanita Continent... Maybe, after Duke Huan, another terrifying The new God of Destiny is about to take the throne, and we can no longer stay here."

   "Where can I go if I don't stay here? Even going to the outside world through the misty sea will not help. My lord has fallen, and the terrifying existence outside the starry sky will soon be watched. Everyone will not be spared..."

  The two said one after another.

  The black-robed angel who spoke first sighed when he saw this.

  The atmosphere fell into silence.

  The three of them stopped tacitly when they walked through a forest that was blown down by the hurricane. None of them spoke, but they all tensed up.

  Although they did not deliberately pay attention to the surrounding environment, as a sequence one follower of God, any perceived things will be easily captured by their memory.

   They knew they had been to this criss-crossed forest just now!

   This is clearly not right!

  Being able to exert a mysterious influence on the three subordinate gods without any defenses against them is by no means something that ordinary eternal beings can do.

   Whoosh!

  The three of them didn't have any communication, they suddenly turned into three black lights and disappeared in place, but in the next second, they returned to the original place out of thin air.

   Around, there is still the quiet darkness, and the collapsed and messy woods.

   "Our cognition has been tampered with?"

   "No, it's a loop..."

  The three of them suddenly felt awe-inspiring.

  They realized something instantly.

   "The mighty power of destiny... the king of pale clothes?!"

  The three of them never found out from the beginning to the end...

   There are actually four people traveling together.

  Besides them, there was a gentleman wearing a black top hat, a black dress, and a white cane in his hand standing beside them.

  Chen Lun calmly glanced at the servants of the three martyrs.

   Immediately, he raised his cane and lightly touched the shoulder of one of them.

  He just moved the fate line of this person a little bit, and superimposed the development at this moment on the other two, and it produced the same effect.

   This is a more essential force than "Myth Magic: Common Reaction".

  Chen Lun has already reached the highest point of the path of destiny, only one step away from the **** position, this skill is naturally at his fingertips.

"not good!"

  The three black robes shrank sharply from the pupils of the gods, watching helplessly as a pale flame ignited on their shoulders!

  The colorful halos emitted shone on their faces, revealing that horrified expression!

  Boom!

  The three slave gods didn't even have time to respond, and they burned into human-shaped torches in an instant, and the colorful flames illuminated the dark area.

The sacred fire, which is enough for 37 unique divinity as firewood, surpassed the level of true gods. In just two breaths, the three black-robed slave gods were burned into nothingness in the terrifying pale flames, and disappeared without a trace. without a trace.

  The disciples left six light clusters in place.

  Three parts of the dark sun, three parts of the stars.

  The gentleman in the black hat bent down to pick them up, then walked forward slowly with his cane, and gradually disappeared into the night...

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   "The lie father has also fallen! How could the lie father fall?!"

  In a high-end bar in the imperial city, there is a round wooden table in the box on the second floor, and three men and women in formal dresses are sitting beside the table.

   The one who spoke was a man with a restless expression on his face.

  He raised his head again and looked directly at the two companions.

   "Cruise! Shalena! Did you hear the bell too?! Could it be that the Sun God was really killed by the King of Pale Clothes?!"

  The gentleman and lady who were questioned were silent.

   After a while, the man named Cruise spoke in a deep voice:

   "The star realm is gone, and this is what you saw with your own eyes, Rory..."

   He sighed.

   "Just like the Dream Realm and the Nether Realm, it was destroyed by the King of Cangyi, and the father also shattered and disappeared along with the Star Realm."

   "Damn it!"

   Rory stuck his fingers into his hair, hugged his head, and struggled.

   "The King in Cang Yi is hunting the true God! And we must not escape! We cannot escape! He is the most powerful person in the path of destiny, and it is easy to find us! I have eternal life, and I don't want to die at all!"

   "Calm down! Rory!"

  Serena, who was wearing a top hat, said in a heavy tone.

   "What does it have to do with us when the King in Cang Yi hunts the true god... Really speaking, the King of Slaughter has even more reason to chase us down."

   "Yes, Rory."

   Cruise comforted.

   "Don't worry, nothing will happen. As long as the hunting operation of the King in Cang Yi is over, everything will return to peace."

  His tone was firm, but he was comforting himself.

   In fact, Cruise has no idea.

   During this period of time, a series of shocking changes took place in the mysterious field. Three true gods fell one after another. No one knew what more terrifying changes would occur in the days to come.

"No, don't you understand? The King in Green Clothes is purging the world. Not only the true gods, but even the angels are not spared... The scrolls Leonid and Dagon Garcia are the best examples! Go on Let’s take a look, Rose Gardener Dolomie Poorness, Sun King Andre Trisul, and those ancient gods, which one didn’t die by his hands?!”

  Dorry's voice trembled with anxiety, and he questioned his companion in a deep voice.

   Cruise and Shalena looked at each other.

  Their faces were solemn. Although Rory's words were paranoid, they were not unreasonable... Angels and true gods exist as eternal beings, and it is almost impossible for them to die naturally. For tens of thousands of years, it is rare for an angel to fall.

  But in this short period of ten years, so many eternal beings have died one after another, and during this period, three true gods have fallen!

   And they all died at the hands of the King in Pale Cloth!

   "Lori, don't be so pessimistic. No matter how powerful the King in Green Cloth is, such a high frequency of shots will definitely make his sanity unsustainable..."

   Cruise endured the uneasiness gradually provoked by his companions, and continued to comfort him.

   "Yes, the King in Cang Yi may have gone crazy long ago."

   A deep male voice said.

   "It is indeed possible..."

   Cruise nodded, suddenly froze.

  Including Rory and Shalena, the three angels were stiff and did not dare to move. Their eyes were trembling, and they slowly moved to one side.

   Pupils constrict—

   At some point, there was a person sitting beside the round table!

  Black top hat, black dress, with an ivory white vintage carved cane in the crook of his arms, he is lazily sitting on a chair.

  The person who spoke just now is Him!

   When exactly...

  The three conspiratorial angels were completely unaware of the existence of this person, and it was only when the other party spoke that they woke up like a dream.

   "Cang...The King of Cang Clothes is crowned?!"

  Ms. Shalena opened her mouth, her voice was trembling, and her face was ugly.

   Cruise's expression was stiff, and his mind was blank.

  As for Rory, he kept thinking in his heart that it was fulfilled, all his guesses were fulfilled... The King of Green Clothes really came to find them, everyone will die, without exception!

   There was a dead silence in the box, and the atmosphere was depressing and eerie.

  Chen Lun did not answer the lady's words, but asked lightly:

   "You guys seem to be very afraid of me?"

   He said with a chuckle.

   "Afraid that I will kill you?"

  The three conspiratorial angels did not dare to take a deep breath. They were experiencing unprecedented fear, their hearts were beating fast, and they were sweating... Their thoughts at this moment were not to attack at all, but to run!

   "Escape!"

  Cruise's eyes froze, and he gritted his teeth and shouted.

  In the next moment, His whole body turned into a shadow and disappeared.

  Serena beside her also reacted very quickly. The difference between the two was only a few tenths of a second, and they disappeared almost at the same time.

  Only Rory sat there trembling, sweating profusely, his face pale, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

   "Why don't you run?"

  Chen Lun picked up the teapot on the table with great interest, poured himself a cup, and asked Luo Rui while drinking tea.

   "Useless... Can't escape..."

   Rory's voice was hoarse, and he didn't dare to look directly at the man in the black hat across the round table.

   Soon, He heard King Cang smile again.

  嗡—

  The two figures returned to the chair, just like before.

   Luo Rui suddenly raised his head, staring blankly at his two friends, feeling ashamed.

   Sure enough...

   Can't escape.

   Cruise and Selina froze.

  The two of them glanced at the pale-faced Rory with his head bowed and silent across the table, and saw the gentleman in the black hat beside him drinking tea quietly, and couldn't help but tremble all over.

   They had obviously escaped from the royal city and traveled hundreds of kilometers from the spirit world, but they returned to this box in an instant, and returned to their positions.

   No matter how stupid you are, you can guess that they are locked by the mighty power of the path of fate, and it is useless to escape...

   "I heard that you are very familiar with the Death Gemini? Tell me."

  The three of Cruise only listened to King Cang speak calmly.

   They looked at each other, and Ms. Shalena replied tremblingly:

   "Your Majesty Cang, the twin stars of death are angels born from the remains of the buried old man. Their names are Bu Luo and Xia Di, and they each share the authority of killing and chaos..."

"oh?"

  Chen Lun frowned.

   "Why would the King of Slaughter have enmity with them?"

"this…"

  Cruise resisted his fear, bit the bullet and replied:

   "Because Gemini intends to return to the position of God, it has sneak attacked the Slaughter King, intending to seize his authority."

   "No wonder, after Mr. Conrad took the seat of righteous god, the first thing he did was to kill these two guys."

  Chen Lun nodded and murmured thoughtfully.

  He immediately put down the teacup and smiled at the three of them.

   "Thanks for the answer."

   "You're welcome, Your Majesty Cang."

  The three of Cruise squeezed out a smile and said inexplicably in awe.

   "Please... Excuse me, can I go now?"

   Immediately afterwards, they heard King Cang sigh.

"Feel sorry."

  The three of Cruise suddenly felt a chill from head to toe, and the sense of fate of death enveloped the whole body.

  Boom!

  Beside the round table, three pale human-shaped torches rose suddenly, and the colorful flames illuminated the room brightly.

  The screams of the three of Cruise were swallowed by the flames, and everything seemed silent.

   Only the struggling and dancing figure, which lasted for two seconds, dissipated along with the flames, leaving only three gray light clusters, resting on the undamaged wooden chair.

  Chen Lun spread his five fingers, put the three pieces of the only divinity into his palm, picked up the teacup and continued to drink tea...

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  In the Dawn Empire shrouded in darkness, the atmosphere became more and more oppressive.

  A day in late August.

  Everyone in this world has heard the real history recorded by the voice of a man, the Earth Angel named "Xi Ke".

  His voice was calm and solemn, ringing clearly in my ears:

"On August 27th, 1st year of the Pale Calendar, the sun **** Liefu passed away in the star realm, and the star realm collapsed and shattered, and ceased to exist... The King of Cangyi teamed up with Mr. Jing Yao to fight against him for six months and four days. , and thus the curtain came to an end, known in history as 'the day the sun fell'!"

   "On August 28, 1st year of the Pale Calendar, the sun fell from the gods Jasper, Vradica, and Proto under the holy fire of the King of Pale Clothes. This is known as the 'Last Night' in history."

   "On August 29, 1st year of the Pale Calendar, the conspiracy angels Cruise, Rory, and Serena fell under the holy flame of the King of Pale Clothes. This is known as the 'Numerical Moment' in history."

"On August 30, the first year of the Pale Calendar, the former King of Roses and flesh and blood angel Mansfield fell under the holy flame of the King of Pale Cloths. On that day, the former King of Shuoli and the Angel of Stars, Priscilla, fell... It is known in history as the 'Twin Kings'. die'."

  People were shocked and despaired.

   One omnipotent **** and angel fell one after another, all of them died at the hands of the King in Pale Cloth.

  In just a few days, the faith of countless people collapsed.

  The world seems like a purgatory, and nihilism prevails.

   No one knows why, and no one can see the future.

  But the world seems to be heading towards an unknown but terrifying abyss...

  And the name of "King of Cang Yi" is deeply imprinted in everyone's heart. He seems to represent death, symbolizes the death of gods, and heralds catastrophe.

  No one knows, no one fears.

  He is the most terrifying existence in this world.

  Because of extreme fear, people even reached a point where no one dared to say even this honorable name... It seemed that once the words "King of Cang Yi" were spoken, it would bring about a terrible disaster that would never be restored.

   Once made the word "pale" a taboo.

  People call the current calendar no longer the "pale calendar" but the "new calendar" in order to seek spiritual comfort.

   Wangcheng, Amber Speight.

  A tall figure in a black hat and black clothes walked out of the Scorching Sun Palace.

  '3 parts of the dark sun, 4 parts of the stars, 3 parts of conspiracy, 1 part of flesh and blood, and 2 parts of the sun and [Sunshine Gun]...'

  Chen Lun's expression was calm, and he took stock of the only divinity gathered in his heart.

  He raised his hand, and in the palm of his hand lay an arm-length stone cross, with a simple bronze bell hanging from the tail. The surface of the bell was engraved with fine ancient characters and some patterns.

   It is the mysterious thing [Bell of the Last Return] of the Association of History and Rituals.

  When the scorching sun ended the war, the Cuisul royal family defeated the History and Ceremony Association, killed the then president McNeil, took it from him, and stored it in the secret room of the Dawn Empire.

   Now Chen Lun wants it from Queen Anna.

   This S-rank monster is actually a copy of the only divinity of the earth.

  'The angels and S-level monsters who are out in the world have almost been wiped out...'

  Chen Lun had deep eyes. After putting away the [Bell of the Last Return], he took out the rest of the only divinity, leaving only the three paths of the dark sun, the sun, and the earth, and stuffed the rest into his mouth.

  With the addition of another batch of "firewood", he couldn't bear the sense of loss of control of the "Holy Fire Face", and instantly entered the spirit world.

  Boom!

   An extremely pale and distorted pillar of fire rushed straight into the sky, dyeing the azure vision into seven colors, and everything in sight was a sea of ​​flames.

   "45 firewood..."

  Amidst the swaying paleness, a pair of eyes are as silent as water.

  Amidst the depth, there is a trace of uncontrollable madness hidden.

   "It seems that I am about to reach my limit..."

   Calvin is still the same, and there is an update today;

  

  

  (end of this chapter)