I Created Myth Of Old Ruler

2021-09-04

  Chapter 111 110. [Glass Fire]

If the hell scene of the previous demons dancing is enough to make people sane If it collapses, then, now, many monsters are crawling on the ground, and there is only a scene of clean maidens dancing in the absolutely filthy world. It does have a little charm.

This witch is different from the slightly bleak look that Lu Yi saw before, more like a projection from the past, spotless, standing barefoot in the dirty and messy atrium, red, white and pitch black, pure It is in sharp contrast with filth, madness and reason, life and death, in this brief moment.

This song echoes all over the island, all people, all creatures, all buildings are silent at this moment, listening to this, I don’t know where or when it came from Ballad.

Even Lu Yi feels calm down.

No, it's not right.

This calm state of mind is not normal.

Lu Yi feels that his blood is cooling down, and all obsessions will dissipate. Only death is the only destination.

He saw that the mist spread from the witch's body and swept through the monsters.

The monster has undergone further alienation.

Several monsters gathered together and turned into a giant six-legged worm, whose mouthparts are full of fangs, layered on top of each other, like the mouth of a hagfish .

The bird soaring in the sky made a scream, and then the head split, and the split wound quickly healed and turned into the appearance of two heads. The two newborn heads seemed to have differences and pecked at each other. Shi, fell into the sea in a blink of an eye and was swallowed by a huge monster.

The trees began to sway, and the leaves quickly withered and turned black, and one after another heavy and full fruit grew from the branch. The fruit turned over and turned out to be one after another human head.

In the sky, the huge and weird glass puppet also changed. Its abdomen was split, and the dark green pus fell like rain, and the green rain poured on the earth, so Wherever there is, smooth mushroom-like plants grow, and those monsters wander in the small lake formed by pus water, which is very pleasant.

Even the buildings are beginning to become old and decayed, and the walls are showing the shape of human faces, like struggling and enjoying.

The mist moved towards Lu Yi spread over here, and all the island practices were crawling on the ground, worshipping the witch.

There is no doubt that this is the witch, this is the culprit of everything that happened in Utashima.

Did she bring about the fog of uncertainty, or she created the fog of uncertainty, Lu Yi not quite clear.

But he probably knows that the island itself is a part of a ceremony, and the witch witch is the core of the ceremony. The ceremony leader who does not know who is the leader is now waiting for everything to develop naturally.

As for what Ceremony ultimately can make, Lu Yi guessed that it might be something that can fight against God's Son.

"Now that things have happened, the farce of the poetry festival should be over."

Lu Yi muttered to himself, he saw Hongye help Wanye out.

He doesn't know when the god child's clean fire will come, whether it will come, Lu Yi only knows, now we must prevent the dense fog from filling up.

The white mist that covered the sun spread extremely fast, and suddenly enveloped him.

Air that was more granular than the one I felt at the shrine last night poured into Lu Yi’s nose and mouth. It was no longer a burning sensation. The intense pain that could be described tore Lu Yi’s lungs in an instant. The parts and respiratory tract, as well as the stomach, liver, and kidneys, as long as they stay in the mist for 3 minutes, Lu Yi will die in the most distorted appearance.

There are different lines on his arms. Lu Yi can see that his elbow is emerging from the third hand, the cuticle appears in the palm, and the bones grow savagely in the body, wanting to break the body. Out.

Lu Yi has almost lost all his eyesight. He can only feel that the red leaves in front of him have opened a shimmering cover, covering Wanye and himself.

The tearing sensation brought about by the mist eased a little, but more intense pain came up, almost occupying all of Lu Yi's consciousness.

He saw that he seemed to be out of human form. Even if weeds were constantly pouring out of his body, it was difficult to resist the erosion of the mist that surpassed human limits.

[Get item: sigh of the fog of uncertainty]

Even the cold and indifferent text of system makes Lu Yi feel a sense of inexplicable intimacy, and he barely supports his body. Grasping the tattered bag with his third hand, he took out a bottle from it.

The bottle is filled with a black flame, and the flame contains orange-red, light yellow, dark green, and blue colors, like a flowing rainbow, and like a rotating Star River, with little rays of light in it. Like stars, bright and dazzling.

[Liulihuo]

When she saw this, Hongye's expression changed significantly. She was a little surprised, and with some regrets, but Hongye did not speak.

Lu Yi hurled the thing towards the direction where the mist was coming. Although his body was riddled with holes, he felt the power of his body.

Something nothingness covered Lu Yi’s body, like a puppet. Lu Yi’s ragged body was forcibly driven, and the bottle was thrown out in the distance. He clanged to the ground about fifty meters away.

In the thick fog, Lu Yi could not see how the bottle broke, he could only hear a slight light sound coming from the silent fog, and immediately, rays of light Canyao.

Some people say that this world first had fire, and then humans. Fire is a symbol of civilization and a barbaric sword for human reason to defeat evil beasts.

Now, not far away, the nascent flame is rising.

The colorful brilliance jumps on the flame. It is unbelievable that the fuel of the flame is the fog itself.

Like a hot knife cutting through butter, like wildfire igniting the grassland, the flames spread in an instant.

The dense fog that filled the entire island, like a frightened wild beast, suddenly began to shrink.

Lu Yi vaguely saw the shimmering light around Hongye flickering one after another, and the surrounding fog was no longer an air current, but like a solid sandstorm, hitting Hongye's fragile protection little by little.

The mist seems to want to suppress the pure flame by converging itself.

But that can only make you burn out faster.

All monsters, alienated animals, dilapidated buildings, and gloomy world were all burned by flames.

According to Lu Yi's knowledge, this flame will continue to burn forever, burning up the entire island, dyeing the sea with flames, and finally being like a clean fire in other places. The island is shrouded in the fire sea.

Lu Yi seems to understand why this is an "island".

I am afraid that the war between humans and filth once occurred on the earth, which eventually caused the land where humans can survive to be covered by pure fire, and then there are islands today.

Wherever you look up, there is already a clean fire.

"You did it."

Surrounded by pale and pitch black flames, Hongye looked at Lu Yi with a smile he had never seen before.

It’s like a warm spring afternoon. You take a long-awaited novel and read it in the sun-drenched library. After reading a wonderful section, lifts the head and finds the opposite There is a girl who is holding a novel like yours. She raised her eyes because of your actions, and after confirming the book in her hand, she smiled with joy.

"You succeeded in dispelling this mist of uncertainty, and there is one more thing next, everything about Utashima and poetry festivals will end."

Mouth, the voice is sure.

"That is to completely purify the obsession of the Witch Witch."

"That is, me."

(End of this chapter)