Rebel Demon King

Chapter 1339 Ragnarok of the Gods (109)

John Chris Morgan watched more than a dozen "God Rods" inserting into the line of the Stargate coalition forces in the strong wind, just like flames falling into the dry grassland, in an instant, the sky was pierced by the "God Rod". The staff" was ignited and turned into a sea of ​​flames.Countless chosen ones turned into DNA helixes, like fireworks exploding in a wildfire.

"The staff of God?" He stared at the scene high in the sky, always feeling illusory, as if all this happened in a nightmare from which he could not wake up.

And he stayed in this nightmare for an unknown amount of time, until suddenly he saw four beams of golden light falling towards the four generals who formed the "Seal of God", his heart trembled wildly, and the thought of "how is that possible" still persisted. Without disappearing, he saw four beams of "God's Rod" piercing through the light clusters at the four corners.Depending on the situation, the tenth general Fred Koch, the eighth general Richard Mellon, the sixth general Henry Charles Albert Mountbatten-Windsor, and the fifth general, his classmate It is also the man he dislikes the least but he thinks he can trust - Alfred Irene Dupont.

He held his breath, looked intently at the four-pointed star that made up the "Seal of God", and confirmed that among the four groups of light that were being annihilated in the sky, there were fuzzy DNA helixes flashing.Only then did he wake up with a start, and punched Bai Xiuxiu's face like lightning, without hesitation for a second.

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Bai Xiuxiu never expected to really wait for that person.

In the frantic wind and rain, she raised her head and looked towards the northwest. She opened her lips a few times, trying to call out his name and tell him to leave quickly. This place is a trap.But she didn't speak after all, maybe because she still had some luck for victory.It may be that she knows that nothing she can do now will help, and she can only pray for a miracle.

Bai Xiuxiu's mind was in a mess, she stared at the huge flame that illuminated the dark clouds above, trying to find Cheng Mo's figure in the torrential rain and storm.At this moment, the flame was still falling straight towards the center of the Stargate line, pulling out a bright trail that stretched for more than ten kilometers.She saw that the center of the flame was like a blooming rose, with two white spots of light flashing in the heroic burning.

She saw him at last.

Her unrivaled hero is here, stepping on the magnificent flames, wearing a frame from the Milky Way, facing the bright four-pointed star beam, showing a grand dream of tranquility and destruction, like a celebration of going to hell.

At this very moment, at this almost cruel romantic moment, she felt as if her consciousness was stuck here, short and long.After the delusion, in front of her eyes slowly unfolded like a grassland after dusk in summer, and the burning clouds became a vast expanse, and the bright red was like a bride's hijab.The sea was also dyed red, and the waves rolled out a golden edge, and even the strangely shaped smoke and dust also drew beautiful patterns.Bai Xiuxiu thought of the word "Fengguanxiapei", and she thought that there was no word that could better describe the sea of ​​NF at the moment than "Fengguanxiapei", and no word could better describe her mood at the moment.

The flames spread in the air, stretching as far as the eye can see.

She wasn't sure if it was the extreme anxiety, fear, and desire to win that made her hallucinate so aesthetically pleasing.

In short, she didn't quite believe what was happening before her eyes.

Until the sound of piercing the sky and the urgent cry woke her up from her sweet dream.

"White God General, be careful!"

Before Bai Xiuxiu had time to react, she was knocked away by a cyan shadow and glides tens of meters away in the storm.When she controlled the aircraft and stabilized her figure, she saw that Sun Yong in the blue dragon armor was pierced by John Chris Morgan's iron fist, hanging on the clothes rail like a rag doll, and hanging on John Chris Morgan's iron fist. · Morgan's arm.

"Run!"

With a roar, Sun Yong grabbed John Chris Morgan's wrist with his left hand, and the "Red Faith" in his right hand pierced John Chris Morgan's face.But the "Red Faith" exuding scorching power was trembling in the air, making a violent "buzzing" sound, and it froze above John Chris Morgan's eyes, unable to advance even a centimeter.

"It's really beyond your control, Sun Yong, how many times have you been killed by me? You should be downgraded, right? What makes you so obsessed with not regretting it?" John Chris Morgan laughed, and that smile was mixed with Contempt and mocking, "Is it the power of love?"

"Shut your stinking mouth and kill me if you have the ability." Sun Yong replied, the face under the plexiglass mask was hideous, the mechanical arm in his right hand was flashing sparks in the heavy rain, and the "Red Faith" was steaming with mist, Wanting to break the magnetic field, insert John Chris Morgan's eyes, "As long as I'm not dead, I will always stop you!"

"Courage is commendable, but" John Chris Morgan waved his hand and threw Sun Yong towards the island like a dirty thing on his hand, "Mediocrity is the biggest sin!"

Sun Yongru's off-string arrow hit the ship island.

Shouts of "Captain" came one after another. The Taiji Dragon Chosen who was suppressed by the magnetic field struggled to jump up. Several people broke through the shackles of the magnetic field and barely hugged Sun Yong's shell-like body in the air, but they still couldn't stop it With the powerful kinetic energy applied to Sun Yong, several people fell on the ship island like candied haws on a string. The ship island shook in the heavy rain, and a big crater was sunk in the iron-gray wall.

Bai Xiuxiu did not choose to run away. She could feel the ubiquitous magnetic field of John Chris Morgan, and there was no way to escape. No one knew the strength of the fourth general better than her.She still has to wait for a better opportunity.

John Chris Morgan looked at Bai Xiuxiu. Through the rain, he seemed very satisfied that Bai Xiuxiu did not try to escape. He nodded and smiled and said, "I know you are expecting a miracle, but don't expect a miracle. In Rockefeller There will be no miracles in front of adults."

Bai Xiuxiu clenched the Glory Bullet in her pocket again, and she also saw that Stargate should have lost four generals in an instant.John Chris Morgan's words confirmed her thoughts, which made her have the will to survive again. She sneered and said, "Since there will be no miracles, then what are you afraid of?"

"Afraid? I just don't want anyone else to be able to advance to become a god general!" John Chris Morgan grinned, "Anyone."

Bai Xiuxiu was surprised at first, then calmed down.If you don't kill her, if you capture her back, you will add a general to the star gate.Kill her, and John Chris Morgan can get all her experience points, contribution points, skills and equipment.From a personal point of view, killing her makes more money.

But for her, being killed by the fourth general is not the worst ending.

John Chris Morgan swung his fist again, rolling up smoke and raindrops like a hurricane, and rushed towards Bai Xiuxiu.The Tai Chi Dragon Chosen who were prostrate on the deck struggled to stop him, but the magnetic field began to tremble violently, the broken side of the island sunken inward, the deck was undulating like waves, and the weapons were floating and twisting In a group, as well as all the Taiji Dragon Chosen Ones, were restrained and unable to move. Some people wanted to launch skills or shoot, but they couldn't even lift their hands and guns. For a while, it was difficult to distinguish whether it was the sound of the fortress being compressed by the magnetic field or the mournful howling of the Tai Chi Dragon Chosen.

Bai Xiuxiu knew that she had no way to escape, she just wanted to look at him one more time, and engrave the beautiful moment in front of her forever in her heart.She floated motionless in the air as if she had lost consciousness, as if standing on the top of a snow-capped mountain in the doomsday, staring stubbornly at the sky.

At some point, the torrential rain in the sky, the dark clouds, the waterspout and all the Chosen Ones disappeared, only the terrifying light shielding everything.Her fair face reflected the light of destruction, but there was not even a trace of fear from death.

She was so quiet and faintly voiced, as if she was obsessed with the last ray of light before the doomsday.

"It's so beautiful~~"

At this moment, even John Chris Morgan couldn't help sighing that this scene, coupled with the beauty who is about to die, really has a movie-like beauty.Inexplicably flashed the face of his first love, his brother's wife, in his mind.He remembered the first time he saw her in the resort, it was as if his eyes were lost in the endless sea.Especially when peeking at her, the joy and tension in my heart are indescribable.He remembered the violent heartbeat at that time, for her, he was not even afraid of death.

His fist didn't hesitate because of this moment's absence, but the magnetic field was affected by this nuclear explosion, and lost its suppressive force, allowing those brave Tai Chi Dragon Chosen and sea warriors wearing exoskeletons to break free from their restraints. Roaring recklessly, he rushed forward recklessly, blocking between him and Bai Xiuxiu, forming a human wall.

Dragon breath bullets and flesh and blood disturbed his memory.Bullets and skills were overwhelming, he ignored all of them, and ran over like a bull with his fists raised, the manic heat evacuated the rain and wind, the human wall collapsed, blood and severed limbs flew around, and Tai Chi Dragon's men hit each other one after another. off deck, dropped into the sea, turned into DNA helixes and corpses.But without timidity, they went on and on.

Bai Xiuxiu couldn't bear to watch it anymore, and knew that she missed the opportunity because of greed, and no one could kill herself in front of John Chris Morgan.The miracle did not happen, the second god will die, everything is over, she can't wait any longer.

She glanced at the southern sky, the shining light was still spreading, and Cheng Mo had disappeared.She closed her eyes and pulled the tab of the Glory Bullet.Thinking became blank at this moment, but the explosion did not come as planned.Her heartbeat missed a beat, and she subconsciously pulled the tab hard again, but the tab did not move at all, as if it was integrated with the Glory Bullet.

Breathing heavily, Bai Xiuxiu opened her eyes, and John Chris Morgan was walking towards him from the air unhurriedly through the bloody wind.Those metal objects floated up again, and the chosen ones of Tai Chi Dragon were pressed on the deck again and could not move.Her brain became blank, and she could not choose to die independently, which was a more terrifying thing than death itself.

John Chris Morgan slowed down unexpectedly. He stepped on the void, strolling leisurely through the bursts of blood mist and the deck strewn with corpses in mid-air, looked at Bai Xiuxiu from afar, and used A loving tone said: "Look, the second god will be killed. As I said, there will be no miracles. So there is no need for you to seek death so eagerly, Ms. Bai Xiuxiu. Believe me, if you are willing to cooperate Me, an excellent general like you will definitely be treated properly. Even if we want your position as a general, we will treat it as a bargaining chip openly and aboveboard, rather than a personal threat to you. As for your equipment, skills and so on I'm not interested at all." He said as if telling a joke, "Even we came here not to want war, but to protect the fragile civilization of the earth, for the belief of freedom, for love and peace."

Bai Xiuxiu clenched her trembling hand in her pocket. The system of the Chosen One was intermittent. She didn't receive the news that the Second God would be killed, but John Chris Morgan didn't have to lie to him.Her heart has long been numb, which makes her want to die even more urgently.

In the silence, she watched the fourth god general who volleyed through the rain, recalling what John Chris Morgan said just now, knowing that the second god general, the biggest threat, was removed, and the other party was able to weigh her death.She suppressed her disgust and anger, and said coldly: "200 years ago, you talked about free trade, but now you talk about love and peace, and your accent really continues the demeanor of the white-skinned Angsa people. The surface is full of rules and etiquette. He is a robber and thief at heart." She said, "It's so hypocritical and shameful that it's disgusting."

John Chris Morgan shrugged his shoulders, "WOW! I'm sorry, Ms. Bai Xiuxiu, don't be so angry. I said it a long time ago, I'm not a gentleman, I'm a villain, a shameless person. What I said to you is just to persuade you to think clearly, victory or defeat is only temporary, why bring your people to death meaninglessly? Think about Chen Shaohua, let him live is your greatest sorrow .If you choose to die now, it's not great, it's just the cowardice of the loser!"

The raindrops hit her body chaotically, noisy and messy.The burst of strong light erupting from the sea hundreds of kilometers away reached its apex, like a flare reaching its apex.The entire sea of ​​NF has returned to daylight, and a fountain rising straight up to the sky rises from the sea surface. It looks like it will grow into overwhelming waves, perhaps accompanied by a mushroom cloud like a nuclear explosion.

There lies the fall of the second general, and Cheng Mo's face flashed in Bai Xiuxiu's mind. She hoped that the killing of Nebuchadnezzar would not affect Cheng Mo.She bowed her head in silence, trying to forcefully delete Cheng Mo, because Cheng Mo could not give her the power to die.She must die, preferably killed by her own people, secondly commit suicide, and be killed by John Chris Morgan again, living is not an option that is not allowed to exist.

Only death could cleanse her guilt, cleanse her heart.

"I want to see, do you have flowers you want to smell, relatives you want to hug, friends you want to watch another movie, have a meal with, or a destination you want to travel to? A lover who walks hand in hand. This world is so beautiful, and there is nothing more precious than being alive." John Chris Morgan earnestly and seductively in a poetic tone.

"Yeah! It's because living is precious enough that death is expensive enough." Bai Xiuxiu thought in her heart, but her eyes were blank, as if her will to die had been shaken.What she really thought about was that the other party did not use a magnetic field to interfere with the aircraft behind her, and she still had a "laser dagger" on her waist, and a glory bomb locked by magnetic force in her pocket. These three things were her last chance .

Just at this moment, Zhou Zhao's old voice came from the earphones, "Xiuxiu, I will shoot Xing Tian, ​​smoke bombs and flash bombs at the fourth general in the aircraft cabin. Get ready and find a chance to escape." After a pause, he said, "No need to answer, wait for me to count down"

"3~"

When Bai Xiuxiu heard the countdown, she thought it was the best arrangement from heaven, and she must seize this opportunity, so she said softly with blurred eyes: "We have an old saying: 'Death is as light as a feather, but as heavy as Mount Tai. '." She raised her head suddenly and shouted angrily, "To me, death is as light as a feather!"

"2~"

The aircraft ejected red flames and violently pushed her to John Chris Morgan, who was seven or eight meters away, at a speed so fast that she looked like a lunatic who had lost his mind.In fact, she just wanted to cooperate with Zhou Zhao to create chaos, find a chance to stab the dagger into the heart, and the [-]-degree heat would instantly melt it, causing her to die immediately.

Standing in the rain, John Chris Morgan was still smiling, as if unaware of her motives.A white mushroom cloud rose in the distance, like a towering tree. Her heart beat fast, she held the hilt of the sword, and rushed to the guillotine of death with indomitable enthusiasm.

"1~"

Several Anti-Chosen rockets broke through the deck and rushed out, two of which hit John Chris Morgan one step ahead of her.Another one flew right in front of her, and just as she pulled the dagger out of her belt, the air wave directly sent her flying.The whole process was too fast. She was spinning around in the heavy rain and was thrown to the edge of the deck. The aircraft behind her hit the deck and went out immediately, and the lightsaber in her hand flew to the distance during the tumbling.

And the two exploding white lights flashed on John Chris Morgan's chest, but they didn't explode further. John Chris Morgan used a magnetic field to compress the explosion into the circle, and the two circles were like A glowing balloon.With a casual slap, he slapped the ball of light towards the sea, and the ball of light blasted a high water column on the sea surface with a "boom".

As for those missiles that have not had time to explode, return to the original route.Like a loach, it drilled back into the black hole on the deck.

Bai Xiuxiu supported the deck and got up desperately. The hangar below the deck made a deafening explosion. It was unknown whether it was the power of the waves or the power of the explosion. The mountain-like Fortress No. [-] shook more and more.

After being interrupted again and again, John Chris Morgan finally felt impatient, lowered his head and looked at the bottom of the deck through the drilled hole, and said coldly: "What a group of disgusting ants .” He obviously has no patience with other people.

Bai Xiuxiu was stunned, and saw John Chris Morgan gently raising his hand, and one after another sea warriors wearing exoskeletons flew out of the big hole in the deck, and they hit the island like shells, with a frightened "pop!" In the sound of ", slap, slap", in the blink of an eye, the fleet was painted into a wall of flesh and blood, and the island was covered with minced meat, hair, and various organs.

This kind of massacre is more shocking than the explosion, just like slaughtering animals in an automated slaughterhouse.When Zhou Zhaofei, who was wearing an exoskeleton, came out, Bai Xiuxiu exclaimed: "No!" She had no time and couldn't stop her, so she could only watch Zhou Zhao's frail body hit the bloody island. An old human head was left, stuck to the crooked and uneven wall, slowly sliding down along with the sticky flesh and blood.

"teacher!"

Bai Xiuxiu's finger on the deck was bleeding, and his face turned pale. It was Zhou Zhao's body. A man in his 70s should have died at home. No one asked him to go to the front line, but he compared himself to Lian Po. , take the initiative to ask for a fight.He could also lead the No. [-] fort back without supporting Bai Xiuxiu's crazy move just now.He can also hide in the safe "Walker", at least he can save his life.But he still chose a road of no return, and now he is dead without a whole body.

She stared at the glaring old face, breathed like a dying person, and she felt that she was about to lose everything—her husband, her colleagues, her students, her boss, and now her last Dear teacher.

Who is to blame?
John Chris Morgan?
It wasn't just him, he was just one of the weapons, and even if John Chris Morgan wasn't there, someone else would take away what she held dear.It's Stargate's fault, it's all the fault of the evil behemoth Stargate.

Bai Xiuxiu's eyes were red, she had never been willing to show her weak side in front of other people, but at this moment, she did not hide the tears on her face, even in the heavy rain, the tears were so obvious.

She tremblingly picked up the gun that had fallen on the deck, leaned on the side of the ship and stood up staggeringly. A few strands of scarlet blood flowed down from her forehead, mixed with tears, and the rain slid to the corner of her mouth. The taste was salty and salty. Bitter, like sinking into the endless deep sea.She knew it was meaningless, but she still raised her submachine gun and angrily pulled the trigger at John Chris Morgan.

The bullets were swimming in the magnetic field, and when they arrived in front of John Chris Morgan, it was like small fish and shrimps avoiding sharks and flying in other directions.

Too weak.

"I like your expression." Standing in the air, John Chris Morgan slowly flew to Bai Xiuxiu with the red bullet chains fired at him continuously, and said with a fascinated face, "Really It's beautiful. Despair, unwillingness, fear, anger. Like a dying mother protecting her cubs."

Seeing John Chris Morgan's pitiful smile, despair, pain, and anger were like a noose, tightly tied around her neck, making her almost suffocate, and her heart was about to burst open her chest.

"Crack, click, click" the magazine is empty, and the hope that did not exist is also empty at the same time.

She has never wanted to be punished by death alone so much, and she is willing to pay any price as long as John Chris Morgan can die at this moment.

John Chris Morgan held his hands on his waist and looked down at Bai Xiuxiu from a high position, as if watching a beautiful doll lying in a coffin. He sighed, "I still don't understand why you are not afraid at all. die."

"You won't understand. Life is not that important to some things." Bai Xiuxiu threw away the submachine gun in her hand. The enemy was so strong that it was so difficult to even die.Her exhaustion had accumulated to the peak, and she was no longer able to think, move, or resist.

Negativity overwhelmed her, and all she could think about was death.

"For example." John Chris Morgan asked leisurely. He lowered his eyes and crossed his arms, showing the victor's attitude.

Bai Xiuxiu shook her head, "I'm not interested in chatting with you." She didn't bother to pay attention to John Chris Morgan, leaned against the side of the boat, raised her head slightly, and let her eyes pass over the other's figure.Between the sea and the sky, the mushroom cloud that climbed to the clouds, under the moonlight and starlight, is so white that it shines brightly, and it shines with the galaxy, which is really beautiful.

Suddenly, she recalled this life, the time of suffering and entanglement was too long, as if she was always being chased by inexplicable emotions, she could only obtain peace by running constantly and keeping a distance from the terrifying emotions chasing her.

And in this endless pursuit, Cheng Mo unknowingly became a stop for her to rest.

Bai Xiuxiu didn't know when this feeling started, maybe it started from the glass of gin and tonic that she was satisfied with.Maybe it started when he yelled that sentence in the elevator like crazy.Perhaps it was when she saw him in a madness that was often morose, and occasionally terribly sad.She likes his true face hidden under the indifferent appearance, rational, decisive, and enthusiasm to achieve his goal at all costs.

He is as stubborn as she is.

Only he would put a pair of cold hands on her empty heart, trying to warm it up.

When she was about to die, she thought, if she could go back to the past and let her go back to any night he was there, she would definitely set the needle to the jazz piece she liked, and then hug him Gain tremors and peace.

Regrettably, all this can only become a distant fantasy before death.

Bai Xiuxiu closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and showed her wrist to John Chris Morgan, "I won't cooperate with you, I don't even wear a Uroboros. And I, never I will become your prisoner." She said calmly, "Never."

John Chris Morgan looked at Bai Xiuxiu's white and clean wrist, the hooked lips gradually smoothed out, his brows were also furrowed, surprise and confusion were intertwined on his face, forming a complex expression.After a while, he shook his head as if thinking about it, and said in a compassionate tone: "I saw your pain all over, let me end your pain now!" He raised his fist, "Let me send you go to heaven."

"Heaven?" Bai Xiuxiu sneered, raised her hand to wipe the blood and rain on her pale cheeks, and calmly stared at John Chris Morgan and said, "No, I will watch you in hell and see what you will gain fate."

"Then see you in hell." John Chris Morgan smiled indifferently, "Good night, Ms. Bai Xiuxiu."

Bai Xiuxiu used the action of putting down her hand to pull the ring of the glorious bomb again with perseverance, to see if she could surprise John Chris Morgan.

It roared like thunder.

But not the glory bullet in her pocket.

"Lucifer? Don't try to steal the crown of the gods, you have to accept your fate!"

The rumbling sound echoed in the sky, the voice was extremely angry and full of majesty, like a god calling from the top of a mountain.

(End of this chapter)