The Black Book

The power of [Lingxi] frantically warned, and the threat of a thorn in the bone made Zhu Haomiao know that he was locked on to the conceptual level again, and there was no way to dodge except to take it head-on.

But this time he did not withdraw his sword to defend as the enemy wished, but instead gushed out infinite strength from the acupoints all over his body, condensing into a three-inch thick, translucent glass crystal that looked like a substance.

[Tiangang Jin·Xianzhen]!

Clang!

The spear tip collided with the glass crystal and exploded with a crisp bang. The three-inch thick protective qi was torn apart with difficulty and finally touched Zhu Haomiao's skin.

Dang!

A touch of metallic color appeared on Zhu Haomiao's body. The [Hard Qigong] of the Great Perfection Realm combined with the 188-point [Body] attribute made Waldersee feel like he had stabbed the main armor of a battleship.

The spear, which was already at the end of its strength, was no longer able to penetrate deeper, and could only pierce a pinhole-sized blood spot on the fair skin.

Without even turning his head back, Zhu Haomiao took the enemy's shot. The sword in his hand condensed into an indestructible crystal sword light, piercing through the throat of the ghost-faced mecha like a hot knife cutting butter.

[Dielang Jin·Kuangtao]

[Piejia Jin·Invincible]

The heavy neck armor was ruthlessly torn apart, and the sword pierced through the muscles, trachea, and cervical vertebrae, and came out from the back of Prince Komatsu Akihito's neck.

Realizing that the enemy's injuries were not completely fatal, once the sword was drawn, the opponent would soon recover quickly under the power of the will of heaven. Zhu Haomiao was about to chop off his head, but suddenly felt a sense of horror as if a thorn was in his back.

Swish~

He drew his sword without hesitation and dodged. Almost at the same time, a high-energy particle beam as thick as a thumb pierced through the place where he had just stood, shooting a bottomless dark hole in the ground.

There was no earth-shattering energy dissipation, but this subtle blow made Zhu Haomiao's spine feel numb like an electric shock.

That was the excitement of dancing on the edge of death!

His dark and deep eyes slowly moved, looking at a blue and white mighty mecha in the distance. In his hand, a nearly ten-meter-long sci-fi sniper rifle... or a sniper cannon was emitting curling green smoke.

Seeing the iconic Stars and Stripes on the mecha, Zhu Haomiao vaguely realized its terrifying endogenous potential.

Compared with the Duke of Red Dragon, who was in the prime of his career, this guy was more like a hidden BOSS!

The master of the next century, although still a little immature, has already revealed his power to suppress the entire world...

Realizing that he was the personification of the power of the eight great powers he was fighting against, Zhu Haomiao was not only not afraid, but also filled with endless excitement.

You guys are called the Eight-Nation Alliance, right? !

"Roar!"

The Yamata no Orochi that spanned the sky and the earth roared like an ancient monster, and a translucent dark flame burned all over its body. An infinite sense of oppression enveloped the world, suppressing the eight sons of destiny in reverse.

After suppressing the enemy at the symbolic and conceptual level, Zhu Haomiao did not hesitate to dodge and stab, shooting at Prince Komatsu Akihito who was recovering quickly.

The light and compact ghost-faced mecha shot back, but the boy was faster than him.

Just as he was about to catch up with the enemy and cut him down with his sword, a rough roar exploded in his ears.

Woo~

With a sound like a train whistle breaking through the air, a shield that was five meters high, simple and heavy, and covered with mysterious inscriptions fell like a meteor, crashing towards Zhu Haomiao with the momentum of destroying everything.

With a slight raise of his eyebrows, Zhu Haomiao did not dodge, raised his long sword high, and a red sword light like liquid metal gushed out from the sword.

[Angry]!

The power of the mind condensed and materialized. The thin sword more than one meter long chopped the shield head-on. The irresistible brutal force was fully released, and the one-foot thick alloy shield collapsed in the middle on the spot. The remaining destructive force continued to penetrate the armor, crushing the bones of the child of destiny behind the shield.

Boom!

The child of destiny flew back at a faster speed than when he came. Zhu Haomiao didn't even look at him, and was determined to kill an enemy first.

It is better to cut off one finger than to hurt ten fingers. The Eight-Nation Alliance, as a whole, represents the destiny of the world and has endless vitality.

Fighting a war of attrition with the whole world will definitely not end well.

A quick battle must be decided!

Zhu Haomiao's eyes were fixed on Prince Komatsu Akihito, who was pierced through the throat by a sword. Just as he was about to attack, a red dragon-shaped mecha roared back, descending from the sky with a momentum several times stronger than before.

The metal dragon wings spewed out red divine flames, and the ship-slashing sword that was enough to tear apart the battleships cut through the sky, leaving a red track dozens of meters wide, as if it was going to cut the sky in half.

Facing this devastating attack, Zhu Haomiao felt a trace of impatience and anxiety.

The recovery speed of the child of destiny was too fast. If he couldn't kill him in seconds, he would have no chance to make up for it in a round-robin battle!

Is it really necessary to use the [Yanhuang Arsenal]?

But as soon as this idea arose, it was immediately rejected by Zhu Haomiao himself.

At this moment, he had entered a mysterious state and realized that the process of feathering and ascension was an extremely rare opportunity, a baptism and transformation that went straight to the origin.

All the luck he had accumulated before was being tempered and sublimated in an incomprehensible way, reshaping the foundation of his existence from the level of concepts and destiny.

Defy the will of heaven and change your fate!

Four big words emerged in his mind. He had a vague premonition that a high-level artifact might interfere with this process, causing him to ascend in an imperfect manner. Zhu Haomiao's eyes fixed and he made up his mind!

What's more, if the Son of Destiny of the Eight-Nation Alliance can be wiped out, it will be equivalent to reshaping the future order of the entire world. The luck that can be absorbed from this is several times greater than all the gains he has now!

This invisible and intangible transformation involving the origin and destiny is more precious than all tangible benefits and must not be wasted!

With a thought, Zhu Haomiao no longer hesitated and began to actively release the original sin suppressed by [Dao Xin], allowing himself to enter a semi-out-of-control state.

This is a forbidden move he has never tried, because Zhu Haomiao knows that the effect of this move is a bit too advanced for people in the 19th century or the 21st century!

Boom!

In the spiritual vision, the dark sun across the sky and the earth expanded again, and infinite dark flames radiated out, overwhelming the entire world!

The oppression and distortion that originally existed only at the spiritual level penetrated into reality. On the earth, the soul shells of countless coalition soldiers were melted, and they roared like humans, showing all kinds of creepy and terrifying changes.

Some people's muscles surged, and blood mist evaporated from their bodies. They tore all the lives within their sight into pieces without distinguishing between friend and foe. They were unaware even if their swollen muscles burst and tore their bones and fascia.

Some people had all kinds of strange and creepy poisonous insects emerge from their seven orifices. Some looked like spiders, some like centipedes, some like flies, and some like snakes and scorpions.