Chapter 135 The Sword of Killing God
Chapter 135 God-killing Sword
Author: Youjiu L
Chapter 135 God-killing Sword
General Wang stood with his hands and watched the engineering team lift the giant figure up.
It is still alive, but it is like a fish cut into pieces.
The Spirit of Words created countless wounds that could not heal on its body. Six of the eight heads were broken, and the remaining two were half dead.
It is worthy of being the Yue Duming from the Eight Clans of the Snake Qi family, and the God-killing Sword passed down from generation to generation.
The king was wearing a long white dress with mottled blood, standing on a high place like a ghoul, looking down at the bottom, and stroked Uesugi Erie's hair with one hand.
The crane puts Yati Orochi on the ground and constantly sprays liquid nitrogen at it to reduce its activity.
The king will come down to it and admire this incredible creature.
He had seen the same hideous and huge dragon body, but the Yamata Orochi did not have such majestic beauty, but was twisted and weird, like a monster that failed to genetically transform.
"It's so ugly."
The king said sarcastically.
After all, it is just a mixed-race species devoured by the skeleton of the White King. Without the power of science, it is impossible to defeat the source of its own bloodline.
But he is different. He not only has top genetic technology, but also has a strong White King bloodline.
This time, he will be crowned God.
"You guys, let us find the holy bones and become the truly perfect creatures. Cut!"
The king raised his arms and shouted.
With the cheers of the fierce ghosts, the engineering drilling rig drilled into each joint of Yati Orochi, cut off the tendons and drilling positions were carefully selected, which could completely paralyze its huge body.
The behemoth's cells are still regenerating at high speed to heal the wound, but the repair speed cannot keep up with the speed of damage to the engineering drilling rig.
After all, the flesh and blood are bitter and weak, without the power of the Spirit, and the simple body cannot resist the technological creations of human beings.
The alloy-forged hook penetrated the cervical bones of the gods. The crane lifted it up in the air. The only two remaining songs exhaled a cold breath, but were unable to attack.
The body, which was twitching by Wang Jiang, was injected into Yati Orochi's body. The body, which was still twitching, gradually relaxed. Only the two pairs of dragon pupils were still shining with glimmer, proving that it was still alive.
Occasionally it would turn its eyes to look down at the descendants of blood that were about to be dismembered, and its eyes were filled with a look that humans could not understand.
Finally, the giant beast completely stopped moving, and its remaining head hung on its chest.
All the fierce ghosts looked at their leader and waited for him to give his final speech.
Wang Jiang clapped his hands and said loudly in a voice full of enthusiasm and confidence.
"The great Darwin explained the truth about the prey of the weak in his "Origin of Species". You were all weak people in the past, and even if you struggled in the food chain, you will inevitably become food. But today's strength will be completely reversed, and we will complete the great evolution
!In front of us, humans and ancient dragons are both weak! We are the new dragon clan, and we will share the world!"
As his words fell, cheers resounded throughout Yeyuzuiyuan.
Some people hugged each other and burst into tears, while others were barely independent, showing an expression of ecstasy, and exuded a deep hatred, as if their facial features were completely out of control.
They have been waiting for too long this day. After being ghosts for so long, they are no longer satisfied with being human again.
Only by becoming a god can we wash away the resentment that has been around for thousands of years.
The giant cutting machine was moved by the engineering team, and a large saw wheel with a diameter of more than three meters was enough to cut anything in the world.
Yamata Orochi looked at all this silently with her huge golden eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.
At this moment, the box carved with the decaying world tree automatically opened.
A jade-like bone was exposed to the air, and looked like a phalanx.
Just as the finger bone appeared, Yamata Orochi suddenly raised her head.
The golden pupils burst out with bright light. Although they were still the two pairs of eyes, their eyes were completely different.
The white emperor, awake!
Countless white myceliums shot out from Yati Orochi's body, corroding the drilling rig, tower crane, and cutting machine into broken scrap iron.
The giant beast fell to the ground with a bang, but its movement did not stop.
The majestic and grand chant came from its mouth as big as a gate. All the fierce ghosts found in horror that their bodies were walking towards Yamai Orochi involuntarily.
The Spirit of the Word, the exclusive Spirit of the White King, can not only offset the effects of the Spirit of the Word of the Emperor, but also command the descendants of the White King's bloodline.
Countless myceliums wrapped around the fierce ghosts, squirming like stomach sacks.
The cocoons wrapped in mycelium continued to shrink in such a wriggle, but Yati Orochi's body gradually recovered.
The seriously injured divine body urgently needs nutritional supplements, and these descendants with their bloodlines are the best food.
But that's not enough.
The sound of the giant beast became even louder, and all the Death Hun who wandered in Yezhishiyuan heard the call of God and rushed towards here.
Although their blood has been replaced with death metal, the bone marrow also has some nutrition.
It gives power to these humans in order to take it back one day.
"Why?!"
The king stared at all this in a daze.
He had clearly checked the box, and there was no problem.
And isn’t that finger bone the Dragon King’s bone breed? Isn’t it the food used to attract Yamatsu Orochi?
When I was feeding Yamata Orochi with Ancient Dragon Embryo, didn’t White King wake up?
Why? Why?!
Suddenly, the king thought of a terrifying possibility.
If a finger bone is forced to wake up, then the owner of this finger bone must be
"Prince, you cheat me!"
The king screamed in grief and anger.
But he didn't have any extra time to vent his vent, and Yamata Orochi had already set his sights on him.
The white mycelium shot over like a sharp arrow, and the king avoided it in an extremely embarrassed posture.
His body is not strong, and he is even less than B-level.
This is also the reason why he wants to cultivate so many powerful Deadpools who are not sane.
The king hurriedly took out the clapper from his sleeve and then rang it.
Uesugi Erie waved the knife in her hand with empty eyes, and the ancient songs fought against the White King's oracle.
Even the mycelium that can corrode steel is cut off by a slash containing the power of death, and then rot and decompose.
"Arii, kill Yamao Orochi!"
The king ordered hysterically.
Now his only chance to turn the tables is to read the fate this month. Even if she collapses due to excessive use of the Spirit of Word, it will be better than if he is swallowed by the White King now.
Under the command of the king, I painted the liyi's toe and flew up like a fairy girl in mythology.
The witch's suit roared in the wind, and her petite body was like an ant and a giant elephant compared to the giant beast.
But Yamata Orochi's eyes showed a humanized fear. The wide-ranging lethality of the Word Spirit and the Destroyed Word Spirit is not as good as that of the world-destroying Word Spirit, but the harm to single creatures is even greater.
Death is the ultimate power, and even the Black King and the White King cannot defeat it, so they can only avoid it through various methods.
However, after all, it was just fear.
The power of the god-killing power flowed out from it.
The thick and long tail suddenly swept across, and the moon-white protruding bones slashed towards the witch in the air like lightning.
This is the truth of the myth. The divine sword Tiancongyun, which can cut off everything, is not an alchemy weapon, but the tailbone of the Yamata Orochi!
No one can resist such a natural divine weapon, even the God-killing Sword of the Eight Snakes of the Snake Qi Family.
What's more, Tian Congyun also has the power of Word Spirit and Judgment at this moment.
However, if you are killed by such a weapon, at least Uesugi Erie will not suffer any pain when she dies.
Chapter completed!