God after all

Chapter 62 The Terrifying Killer

The red flame illuminates the dark night sky, reflecting the billowing smoke like an ominous cloud, and the broken limbs of cold mechanical objects scatter in all directions with a raging fire, falling alone like fragmented stars, leaving a sad afterimage.

With the dark and dignified night as the background, after the towering buildings were hit by the aliens, the tilted and collapsed figures and the stirred up dust fell into the eyes of Youfeng, telling the tragedy brought about by the ultimate destructive power.

You Feng drove his motorcycle at a flying speed to the depths of the road. On both sides of the road, there were sky-high floors. Countless dark windows looked down on him coldly with their dark eyes open like monsters.

His figure was so fast that he could blend into the wind, as if he was driving a ghostly monster that came and went like the wind, only the roaring and low-pitched roar pierced the silence of the dark night.

Even the wind is filled with silent tranquility.

An armed fighter hovering in the night sky did not have time to avoid the pursuit of a ray of light, and stepped into the same fate as its companions. It exploded violently, sweeping wind and flames across the four directions.

The rumbling sound waves vibrating the air echoed across the silver net enchantment of the boundless night sky, and the brilliance shimmering like diamonds trembled slightly.

The strike speed of light can be comparable to that of the aurora beam. The pilot only caught the flash of white light at the moment of life and death, and suddenly ushered in death like this.

Youfeng can almost predict that it is not so much light as it is a beam of light waves. In the case that it is difficult for ordinary human eyes to see clearly, it hits the target at a distance of 2000 meters. The physical reaction produced by the extreme weathering speed makes the light wave and the three-dimensional space Blending into one, only a faint light and shadow appeared in a flash.

The screech of emergency braking pierces the air.

The sound isolators worn by Youfeng's ears kept sending out warnings, reminding him that he was about to cross the range controlled by the flute.He had to stop.

The tires in front of the motorcycle diffused into the white mist. This is the boundary line at a distance of 2000 meters. It is the position predicted by the members of the Knights of the Holy Spirit based on how close the sound isolator can be to the source of the flute sound. It is accurate.

Even if there is the slightest difference, no matter who steps into this place, they will fall into a seemingly endless state of sleep.

Through the thin mist in the air, Youfeng saw his companion who was lying on the ground a few meters away, turned into a corpse in the eerie white world.

Looking around, staring at the small figure hanging in the night sky with a vision dozens of times beyond normal people.

At the beginning of the winter of 2999, he, together with his colleagues, put the evil into the city of Jiuhua, Genelle Krillottuya.

He stood quietly in the void, covered with a black robe that fluttered in the wind, and his face was hidden in a wide hood.

The source of the sound of the flute echoed from the black hood, only the movement of the jade-colored flute made Youfeng see that he was playing the flute.

I don't know if the scope of the flute sound has spread again. The evil force that hypnotizes most of the city is already very terrifying. If the scope continues to advance, it is difficult for Youfeng to guarantee that the entire city will not fall.

"Retreat! Don't get too close to him!"

Youfeng hoarse, his voice almost growl.

Although such a tough order was accurately conveyed to every companion, it could not be stronger than the speed of light waves.

The naked eye can see a white light that is so subtle that it is difficult to detect for a moment, and a fighter jet that is [-] meters away explodes in the next second.

Such a sudden death was so fast that people didn't know what happened. It was clear that the bright light was only fleeting by rubbing against the night sky, but it defeated an aircraft at an unknown time and at what speed.

"Fire the lightning cannon as cover and leave this area."

It is impossible to predict the trajectory and attack range of the light, and even do not know what kind of weapon it is using. This is really a terrible situation. Youfeng can only order the companion flying the fighter jet to evacuate the area quickly.

The launching nest poured out a beam of lightning light, spraying towards the same place from different directions in the southeast and northwest.

This is an increase in strength absorbed by the power of lightning, which can release 5000 million volts in an instant, and the burst of power is said to be able to penetrate the body of a god in one thousandth of a second.

It was originally a weapon prepared for the giant of fire, but now I have to use this little devil as the first weapon.

Compared with rocket launchers and anti-air missiles, thunderbolt cannons are dozens of times more powerful and faster than them.

The blue-purple lightning beam burst to cover the light of the night, drowning the motionless young figure suspended in the void.

The pilot stared at the blue-purple condensed by the thunder cannon with piercing eyes, while manipulating the aircraft to hide in the depths of the night.

The terrifying fighting breath gushes wildly.

The unitary wind on the land still stays on the empty street, and the front wheel of the motorcycle sticks out into the fog.

The black shadows of the towering buildings on both sides of the road weighed down heavily, enveloping him with a lingering shadow.

Until the blue-purple light dissipated, but Genelle Krillottuya turned into soot and was still hanging intact, Youfeng couldn't help being shocked.

The boy held a luminous jade flute horizontally in his hand stretched forward, and the jade-colored light began to spread all over his body from the clenched hand, and his whole body faintly shone with the bright light of the moon in the night.

The breath of holiness and evil blend together, beautiful like gods and evil like monsters.

You Feng was startled, was it the flute that blocked the thunder cannon?If even Genelle Krillottuya can't be hurt, how can he deal with the giant of fire?
There was a familiar light flashing in front of his eyes, and his face changed when he saw it, and there were sparks scattered under the exploded fragments under the body that jumped up.

Pulling out the long sword behind him with his backhand and slashing, the fragments that were about to hit him were quickly struck out by the blade, bouncing away in all directions as if in fear.

Youfeng turned twice in mid-air, and landed on the wall of the building in a steady posture. With the help of his feet, he kicked up on the wall, and his body jumped into the sky as if flying. The action goes straight to the top of the tall building.

Genelle easily blew up his motorcycle with one blow, and didn't do anything more. Seeing that he ran to the rooftop without hesitation and was so fearless, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitched a mocking smile.

The mournful murmur of the flute began again.

What Youfeng saw unexpectedly: the magic knife that claims to be able to cut off the head of a god is held in the boy's hand, and the looming and unreal form is different from before.

Could this heinous and terrifying magic knife still be invisible?

Seeing the white light flashing from the blade body, Youfeng had already determined that this dangerous cold weapon had killed several of his companions.

They have never had the opportunity to face to face with the top figures of the dark nobles before, and their whereabouts have always been very secretive.

Even for powerful beings like Eliza Cuthbert and Leng Ji, the number of times they have fought against them is very small.

This time, the two patriarchs of the Clilot Tuya family appeared blatantly. This incident was too unusual, and Youfeng had a strong foreboding about it.

The wind started to blow around, and the direction of the wind was centered on Genelle Krillottuya.

You Feng's pupils suddenly opened wide, and although he couldn't hear the strange music under the influence of the noise reduction isolator, he was keenly aware of the low-pressure cooling of the air, creating a creepy aura.

The sound of the flute became sharper and whistling, and the mighty sky wind filled the place it went. The wind rippled and swept in all directions, and the bone-chilling cold forced Youfeng to take a step back.

The wind used to permeate the whole body, blowing the black coat flying, and Youfeng's black hair danced in the air, and he felt the coldness all over his body like falling into an ice cave.

There was a harsh sound pouring into his ears, and he found that the sound isolator he was wearing could no longer withstand the ravages of the flute and cracked.

At the same time, his thoughts also shattered, as if a tight string was broken, and there was a "hiss" in his mind, and the darkness took away all his consciousness.

(End of this chapter)