Chapter 833 832. Purify Fire

   Lao Song put his hand on the suit of armor.

This armor is different from Shia's armor that is full of retro flavors, as well as decorations and patterns. It is more like a product of modern technology. Just as soon as it touches, the armor immediately cracks and turns into countless tiny crystals like gravel, which spread to the old age. Song's body.

  Lu Kizuna originally thought that this was nano armor like a sci-fi movie, but soon, he found out that he was wrong.

  These crystals ripped apart Lao Song's protective suit, revealing his gray skin.

   On the skin, dark blue blood vessels burst out.

  These crystals burrowed into his skin, probing into his body like tentacles.

  As the crystals entered, Lao Song's blood vessels gradually turned red.

   The next moment, those blood vessels burst open.

   The red blood splashed, but it didn't fall to the ground, but quickly covered Lao Song's body.

   His skin cracked, his muscles swelled, knotted, and his bones began to proliferate, and together with the blood that encased them, he formed a red and white armor.

This armor has both mechanical and biological aesthetics. The twisted flesh and blood on Lao Song's face constitutes a hideous mask. There is only one huge eye, which is turning slightly. Several tentacles extend from the back of the head, in the air. He was wriggling in the middle, and if an ordinary person saw it, he would be scared half-life immediately and fainted.

  Lu Kian thought of a monster similar to an alien, and Lao Song had already taken out a firearm from the weapon shelf.

  The whole body of this firearm seems to be composed of the vertebrae of some unknown creature, one ring after another, the broken ribs become the barrel, and the tail vertebra and crotch at the end are used as the **** and trigger.

   Without a pause, Lao Song raised the muzzle of the gun, without pulling the trigger, several beams of light suddenly shot out from the rifle-like weapon.

   These light beams came into contact with the monsters in front of them, and suddenly burst, and mushroom clouds rose from the ground. In an instant, those monsters didn't even have **** left, only a large thick fog remained.

   However, in the blink of an eye, the thick fog receded again, becoming those terrifying monsters.

   This is like the filth that Lu Jun saw. It cannot be destroyed. Even if it is killed, it will immediately respawn. Even the pollution from the old rulers cannot stop these monsters.

unless

   "Pure fire."

   Lu Bian thought of the pale flame.

  The thing that has been turned into ashes by the splendid realm, in Wajima, only the chosen priestess can fully control it, and the flames are cultivated by the most extreme hatred and resentment of those poor girls as nourishment.

   At least in Lu Kian's cognition, this thing can burn filth and resist these monsters.

The giants of Brilliant Realm are still fighting, and all kinds of weird weapons burst into light, swept away those ugly monsters, but in the next moment, all the monsters will return to their original state again, and even become more terrifying. Constantly retreating, even the bombardment of heavy artillery unleashed from their ships only dissipated and reorganized the monsters in a larger area.

Old Song's back has grown pale bones made of wings. The wings have no wing membranes, only sharp bone spurs. Those bone spurs are deeply inserted into the ground, seeming to support his standing, and they seem to be coming from the earth. Absorb nutrients, or discharge its own internal heat and pollution to the ground.

There are several forts floating around him. The power from these forts is enough to plough the island thousands of times, but hitting those monsters is like a punch into the air, and he has already retreated. The edge of the beach, there is no retreat.

   Further back is the Tawil Time Anchor.

  If the filth destroys the Tavel time anchor, then the time anchor here will definitely disappear, and the pollution will leak directly, spread rapidly, and devour the entire planet in a short period of time.

   A giant was drowned by the filth. In an instant, a storm formed around his armor, trying to drive away those monsters, but the storm could not resist the boundless monsters. Soon, with a few gunshots, there was no sound there.

  The sun is obscured by the black tide, and the whole and the island are at stake.

  Leopard Leopard stood on the beach, looking forward to this scene.

  Lu Kizuna knew that now he had no choice.

   Only by creating pure fire here, it is possible to save the world.

   In the next thousand years, Wajima will survive because of the pure fire brought by Lujian, and Amber and Hongye will die tragically because of the method of continuing the world brought by Lujian.

   He must witness the budding of the gods.

   He suddenly wanted to understand why Leopard Leopard followed him here, and why he helped him send the Outer God who was about to awaken again, but left behind this mess of filth.

  Because of the leopard leopard, the incarnation of the outer **** wanted to see with his own eyes the appearance of Lu Bian pushing this exotic land into a struggling abyss.

   She wants to witness the process of Lu Bian destroying all the good things with her own hands and achieving a closed loop of destiny.

   For an Outer God who feeds on the most fiery emotions, what could be more attractive than this?

  The giants of the Glory Realm were submerged in filth, and the pioneers of these most advanced civilizations were swallowed, torn apart, and turned into food for the filth.

   Lao Song is still fighting, but he also knows that this is a battle that must be lost.

   At this time, he finally realized that civilization will never be able to resist the erosion of pollution, and everything he does in his world, just like what he is doing now, is futile.

"what!!!"

   Lao Song let out a roar, and all the weapons around him fired in unison, and the turbulent filth gathered more and more, like a torrent of destruction.

   In an instant, Lao Song was submerged by the torrent, and even his roar was obscured.

   In the chaotic scene, Lao Song saw a flame.

  The flame was pale, but it seemed to condense countless colors, brighter than the starry sky, and as silent as the abyss.

  The flames touched the filth in a normal way, and then the twisted monster was ignited.

   Those ignited monsters did not dissipate, but just frozen their movements, turned into firewood, and burned quietly.

  The flames continued to spread and spread, like a grand curtain. The overwhelming filth was purified by the clear flames and turned into a pale ocean.

   Not only filth, but also the earth, sea water, air, and sunlight are ignited by this flame and become its fuel.

  Amidst the flames, a figure fell from the filth in the air. His body was mutilated, and his armor was tattered. He fell on the beach, leaving a huge pothole.

   The beeping of the Nataville Time Anchor stopped, the sky began to be torn apart, the stagnant stars began to turn, and the dawn of dawn peeped in through the cracks.

   The dark sun was eclipsed by the pale firelight.

   From now on, nothing will exist here, only the flame will burn quietly.

   (end of this chapter)