Merit Accumulation: I Conferred God and Become a Buddha

Chapter 42 Even a hero will be let down by humans
His hands are opened left and right, showing a posture that seems to embrace the sky and the earth, like a suspended cross.

The skin and the whole body are glowing with a silver-golden brilliance, as if brilliant rays of light converge, and the pupils of the amethyst have turned into blood.

"Kneel down!" The majestic and powerful words shook all directions.

The void trembled with a "boom" and shook slightly.

The earth was directly torn apart, and the densely packed cities were falling apart, echoing the sound of thunder and thousands of troops galloping past.

The terrifying black hole in the abyss spread, cracked again in a large area, and stopped abruptly after approaching Iron City.

The dilapidated iron city collapsed precariously, and almost half of the buildings fell into the underground gap.

Under the bright and bright sky, the Gelan sword pierced into the ground trembled in the open-air ruins, making the rusty sound of fighting in battle.

Numerous cracks appeared in the barrier covering tens of thousands of people.

The people of the world looked up at the shattered sky, knelt down uncontrollably, and made prostration gestures.

Garan, who has the title of the strongest enchanter, walked against the wind, and his body finally couldn't even walk with difficulty, and his knees softened and he knelt on the ground.

She originally wanted to get out of the protection of the barrier and rush to the side of Luo Mo, who had revealed his true form, but the way was blocked.

The [-]-meter-long giant snake was lying in a pool of blood under its body, silent and motionless, with deep and terrifying cracks all over its body.

The air became thick, and Feng Yu was torn by a strong sense of pressure, unable to move.

The veins on his forehead were exposed, he gritted his teeth and endured the invisible force manipulating his body, trying not to let himself kneel down.

At this time, a shocking situation happened, a sudden pain spread all over his body, his legs lost all strength and he fell to his knees, unable to move even a finger.

The six-foot long sword penetrated from his back to the front of his body, blood red burst from the chest, abdomen and back, and the skin on the bare upper body was as pale as snow.

The cold silver blade released a silver light beam, and the air flow drifted away.

Suna Yantian appeared behind him, stretched out one hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and slowly pulled out the silver blade.

"You threw yourself into troubled times for the sake of your common people, regardless of all the suffering and embarrassment you were in, just to save the common people who knew they were hopeless.

This kind of fearless love will eventually push you into the abyss. "

Suna Yanten raised his foot and watched the young man who was full of loneliness fall headlong into the sky.

Feng Yu's body was numb from being kicked in the back, and it seemed that all his strength was drained by the sword, and he felt pain all over his body.

He didn't even have time to catch his breath, he was kicked in the center of his chest, and he was kicked away by a figure close at hand.

The body that fell for nine days did not have time to hit the ground, and Suna Yantian appeared at close range again, kicking him so that he rolled and slammed into the barrier wall.

The humans in the barrier were terrified, not because the bruised young man fell to the ground and couldn't get up, but because of the dense cracks in the barrier.

The barrier disintegrated, but the flying fragments froze inexplicably, turning into thousands of black arrow feathers.

Some of the warriors present were possessed by the swimming stream of silver light, and they raised their guns towards the humans one after another.

Countless human beings screamed in horror, and were bombarded by munitions and weapons when they fled with their heads in their arms, and burst stumps and blood sprayed everywhere.

The scene was chaotic. Seeing that he would die if he escaped, the cowardly human fell to his knees tremblingly, begging for mercy.

The bombardment with full firepower finally stopped, and the cruel words that froze the air echoed.

"From now on, whoever has the courage to hold the black arrow feathers and strike at your hero, I will let him live."

The crowd trembled with fear, and the boy who saw the ground gradually moved.

Suna Yantian stepped on Feng Yu's head that was just about to be raised, bent down, and took away the demon sword in his hand that had been restored to its original shape. When he stood up, a sword grew out of his back.

Blood was spilled all over the ground, it was Jialan's blood, the stealth attack of elusive ghosts failed, but was pierced by the sword everywhere in the body.

"A young man like you dare to come here to make trouble."

The sharp blade on Sunayanten's back churned and chopped the girl into pieces.

The stumps of his body fell to the ground in pieces, and his head rolled to his feet.

"Humans, are you still not doing it? My patience is limited."

With a casual movement, he pierced the slender demon sword Yu Ye into the eye socket of his head, and then picked up Feng Yu's back coat collar.

Seeing the pitiful boy being thrown over like garbage, the humans stared blankly.

Feng Yu struggled in the pool of blood beneath him, and finally propped up his body with his limbs. While kneeling on the ground, he slowly raised his face, and a young boy screamed and rushed towards him reflected in his dull golden pupils.

After the heart was pierced by the black arrow feathers in the young boy's clenched hands, Feng Yu frowned, but his eyes were as calm and gentle as a pool of spring water.

"I'm sorry!" The fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy had tears in his eyes. "I still have to look for my lost family members. I can't die yet."

With tears in his eyes, he said he was sorry, but his hands tremblingly grasped the arrow and pierced Feng Yu's heart inch by inch.

Feng Yu's brows showed depression and sadness, and the corners of his mouth raised a bitter and silent arc.

Touched by his lotus-like pure smile, the little boy let go of his hands in panic and ran away.

Human nature can't stand the test, and the crowd began to move around, unconsciously reaching out to grab the arrow that freezes the void.

Fear did not swallow Feng Yu's sanity, watching people approaching him, there was still a firm light in his clear eyes.

"As long as they hurt you, they can live! Will you feel honored for the pain you have endured today?"

Suna Yantian flew up and floated, his body suspended in the air, watching Feng Yu being submerged by the crowd with cold eyes.

"Hero means sacrifice! For your common people's life, you can rest here."

The word "rest in peace" flowed out of his mouth and drifted away with the wind.

Spider silk-like lines spread from under Feng Yu's knees, spreading at a speed of one second, forming a ring-shaped crack with a range of thousands of meters, and the ground directly collapsed into a huge mortar-like shape that was more than half deep.

The crowd in the dusty environment staggered and staggered to their feet after a while.

Feng Yu, who was imprisoned by invisible and invisible forces, was unable to move, enduring merciless injuries from his body.

Although some people feel guilty, but in order to survive, they have to hurt him.

He knelt and sat on the ground, spitting out blood profusely, and his body was full of blood.

King Kong's indestructible body keeps healing itself, but people keep hurting him, tormenting him repeatedly on the verge of healing and pain.

"Why don't you shout?"

"Why is there no fear in your eyes?"

"Why don't you cry?"

"Hold on, don't fall down!"

His consciousness gradually became drowsy, his vision became blurred, time flashed back in his mind, and the awakened memory went backwards all the way.

In the year 23500 of Beiju Luzhou, Shanxian City of the Samiya Empire fell, and the army of the eldest son of the Demon King, Sunayantian, destroyed this small city with a population of only 7.

These armies followed Sunayan to fight and conquer the human territory. Wherever they went, people were devastated, and they captured one city after another.

(End of this chapter)