foreigner's journey

Chapter 607 Cutting hands ([-])

The brilliance of the sun is reflected on this eerie and endless hill.

The apostles who were slaughtering the members of the Eagle Corps stopped one after another and looked up at the sky in confusion.The few members of the Eagle Corps who were lucky enough to survive also stared blankly at the sky, feeling the sunlight that symbolized 'hope' falling on them.

The blood cocoon that was about to take shape in the palm of the giant hand was originally absorbing the despair and blood of the sacrifice, but at this time the countless blood vessels that transported 'nutrition' stopped squirming, and Griffith's evolution was only one step away but stagnant .

The hands of the four gods looked up at the dark figure in the center of the blazing sun, a little surprised but not afraid or angry.They had already abandoned all positive humanity the moment they became the hand of God, and all the attitudes they showed came from the deepest malice in their hearts.

Silan's eyes seemed to see Heather's body directly through the Berserker's armor, she licked her lips and showed a frivolous smile: "Aiya, he is really a handsome young master. The heat like the sun makes me all over It's getting hot, but our blood relatives are about to be born here, can you please stop making trouble for the time being?"

She raised her hand and waved, and the sun in the sky was immediately surrounded by countless twisted and crying faces. The matter formed by the faces quickly closed into a huge oval space, trying to trap Heather in the middle.

"This is my womb, dark fetuses, let's fight!" Silan's laughter echoed in the sky.

The faces of those who were called 'fetuses' flowed out black amniotic fluid from the seven orifices, and sprayed towards the sun and Heather, who was standing in the center.

At the same time, Ubik's figure also disappeared from the spot.His figure appeared in the depths of each apostle's eyes, guiding them with psychedelic power to continue devouring the members of the Slaughter Eagle Group.The ritual must not stop, it must continue, or Griffith would be flawed and imperfect even if he was born by force.

But before these apostles could move, the sky suddenly cracked!
An ever-expanding knife light occupied the entire dark sky, completely smashing all the corrosive amniotic fluid that attacked Heather and the dark womb that surrounded him.

【Feather Cloth Slash·Xiaoyelan】!
Blood and visceral fragments fell from the sky like a torrential rain, and Silan's face changed slightly. The domain of desire and flesh and blood that she was in charge of [Dark Womb] was actually destroyed so easily?

Is the opponent too strong?Not only that, but the weakness of himself and the god of the abyss behind him is also a large part of the reason.

Is this the reason why the black-haired woman disguised as an 'envoy' to restrain the mortal wars and killings?I want to use this to contain the source of the power of the God of the Abyss, but how do these mysterious outsiders know the biggest secret of the God of the Abyss?

Before he could think about it, Silan had a pitch-black claw in front of him that kept expanding.

Boom!Without mercy, Heather, who was wearing a berserker armor, pinned down Silan's face with one paw, and slammed down hard!Silan couldn't even scream and was hit hard on the knuckles of the huge magic hand below him.

The gigantic divine hand that is hundreds of meters high and extremely sturdy immediately blasted more than a dozen annular cracks from the top down, followed by a series of dense sounds of broken bones and flesh-and-blood explosions. The knuckles of the fingers at the top began to be crushed to the point of being crushed and collapsed downward, and a large amount of blood plasma was continuously sprayed from the cracks to the surroundings.

But the blood cocoon in the palm of the god's hand was not harmed in any way. The blood cocoon was wrapped and moved away by the turbid and filthy twisted space at the moment when Heather shot. It was the handwriting of Archangel Potter!

The leader of the hand of God spread his bat wings and flew to the sky, his palm covered with bone armor controlled the twisted space in the distance, and the blood cocoon was held in front of him by him.

Below, the hundred-meter-high divine hand was smashed into a flesh-and-blood slag less than thirty meters high by Heather's blow.I saw the flesh and blood wriggling and re-condensed into Silan's appearance.Her big face, which was completely composed of densely packed small faces and flesh and blood, showed an angry look, and screamed loudly: "Rude people! You have to pay for your actions... ah!!!!"

Before she could finish her sentence, fierce flames emerged from the seven orifices of Silan's big face, and the area between her brows kept bulging and then exploded!Two blazing rays shot out from it, and with just a few rotations, the huge flesh and blood body transformed by Slan was cut into a large number of pieces.

When these pieces were still falling down in the air, they squirmed rapidly and turned into hundreds of deformed slans. They roared and spread their two pairs of bat wings, revealing their sharp teeth, and rushed towards the direction of the heat vision.

The thermal sight froze slightly, and the output power was suddenly amplified to become a huge laser cannon. These hundreds of deformed slans were unable to dodge and were directly hit by the laser cannon, and instantly dissolved and evaporated.Not only that, the laser cannon also blasted through the remaining wreckage of the god's hand and the infinitely spreading hills of human faces behind it, burning this piece of flesh and blood into a huge gully with no end in sight.

The few Slans who were lucky not to be hit fell to the ground and immediately sank to the ground. Soon, an unharmed Slan stood up from the ground of flesh and blood. She turned her head to look into the distance with an ugly face, and screamed:
"Conrad! Help me!"

In the distance, Heather stood on the scorched flesh and blood, and the Berserker armor's eye armor gradually cooled from its red-hot posture.He didn't seem to notice that there were countless tiny faces condensed on the ground behind him, emerging into Conrad's weirdly swollen baby face.

I saw Conrad aimed at Heather's back, exhaling a thick mist like a burp.Before the fog could get close to Heather, it was blocked by the regular tetrahedron space composed of four light spheres, but the flesh and blood around Heather immediately began to rot and melt as soon as it was contaminated by the fog.
Heather turned her head abruptly, and the hot eyes immediately hit Conrad's swollen baby's face, blasting it into countless charred pieces.As soon as these fragments hit the ground, they turned into giant mice with smooth fur. Their eyes glowed strangely red, and they burrowed into the ground one after another.

Silan spread his bat wings and flew in the sky, his laughter rippled into waves: "Go my children, tear him apart!"

The wave formed by laughter rolled over from the ground, and immediately countless monsters rose from the ground. They were all dark fetuses, roaring and rushing towards Heather.

The black cloak on Heather's back suddenly unfolded into a sickle shape, and the whole person's feet suddenly turned into a stream of light that could hardly be caught by the naked eye, shuttling through the monster group, blood and broken limbs were rolled up wherever it passed.

In the distance, Archangel Potter held the huge blood cocoon in the air with one hand, and the other hand was aimed at Heather, who was quickly beheading monsters. The twisted space was reshaped and ready to give Heather a fatal blow. .

Suddenly, a distorted and dirty space spread out behind him like a mirror.

Almost at the same time, the figure of the skeleton knight appeared behind Potter, and the water-calling sword that was slashing towards the back of Potter's head was swallowed into the blade by the distorted space.Another space mirror appeared behind the skeleton knight at the same time, and the blade of the water-calling sword protruded from it, and slashed at the skeleton knight with the same force.

Clang!As if predicting what would happen next, the skeleton knight raised his iris flower shield in time to block the blow from himself.

"Your opponent is me, sage." The skeleton knight's voice was cold.

Archangel Potter turned his head to 'look' at the skeleton knight, and the skinned face showed no expression:

"As it should be, Overlord."

　PS: It is estimated that the title of Sri Lanka will be blocked, so I will not write it.Those who are interested in the hand of God can Baidu it by themselves.

　　
　
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