I'm playing Yuanshin in Tivat!

Lu Kong tried his best not to think about those yellow wastes, and began to reverse his image in the direction of Sun Wukong, who had entered the iron fan princess, but the effect was minimal, and the famous book was still too weak in front of yellow.

"Ugh."

Lu Kong was about to use his sword to make a hole to get out, when her eyes suddenly began to glow.

All the flesh and blood suddenly came alive, the transparent figure was running wildly, and the flesh and blood were chasing him, and after a while, they fused together, nesting one layer after another, and the sound of pain came from the mass of flesh and blood, Along with the sound, the body also began to spread.

[Although the development of the process is somewhat unexpected, it is still on the road I want. 】

Lu Kong crawled hard in the pile of flesh and blood, and the waves of flesh shook again and again. She felt that her hand was slicing a series of things that looked like sarcoma, and a feeling of nausea came to her heart.

"You also fell into this field?"

For a moment, the space she was in was quiet for a moment, and then a weak voice came out.

"Who are you?"

It is a good thing to be able to communicate, and the struggle just now further shows that this awakened consciousness is trying to get rid of the influence of the abyss, and it can be regarded as a teammate for the time being.

"This is 7000 years since Barbatos received the God's Heart distributed by Tianli."

First call the time, emphasize the changes in the vicissitudes of life, and then let him see the Vientiane of Mond, and guide the King of Gale to the ending of "Are you willing to break this tranquility?", and simply end himself.

Such an arrangement is not without purpose.

You must know that in the records of historical documents, the lonely king of Gaota is a bit like an iron-blooded father, who stubbornly protects his people in his own way. When he sees the Mond people today, he must also feel that "the child has finally grown up." It's the "feeling.

Chapter 65: The Dream of a Lonely King

The Gale King had a strange long dream.

A weak wind elf, who gathered a group of his own people, was able to stand in front of his eyes and challenge himself on the lonely throne?

This did not surprise him.

What really surprised him was that this wind elf was not only weak, cowardly, and easily crushed, but also that this wind elf wasn't even the leader of the team.

The wind elf has no form, curled up behind a poet, like a breeze, moistening things silently, making the power of the heart sprout and grow. On that day, the flames of war ignited on the lonely tower, and tens of thousands of weak wind elves broke out. times its own strength.

"Guide?"

Dekarapian still remembered his astonished tone at that time.

Wonderful feeling.

It is not control, nor protection, but guidance, a power that belongs only to the breeze.

It took a long time for the rebels to hit him. During this time, Dekarapian, who had the power to make a final decision, never moved. His thoughts were like a cold wind, drifting to the distant future.

Those who resist him are the people he loves. As the demon god of Gale, he can clearly see that everyone is singing the "Marseillaise" composed by bards, and wants to pour the blood of tyrants on their hearts. ravine.

What can we do?

Kill all?

It doesn't make any sense, those are his people, living in the barrier he made, accepting his rule, and Dekarapian doesn't have the weird thought of "giving it to foreign enemies rather than domestic slaves". As people grow up, the barrier he built seems to be gradually becoming a cage.

Dekarapian thought for a long time.

Until the wind spirit who turned into a poet came to him.

The tide is gone.

He was silent for a long time before asking one last question.

"Barbatos, if you gain my power, will you still be able to comprehend everyone's inner thoughts as before, and use the wind to help their ideas grow and germinate? Or will you lose this ability?"

Insight into people's hearts is the power of the weak. Dekarapian is born strong, does not understand people's hearts and does not trust weak people, and can survive by relying on his own strength.

When the weak become strong, will this ability be lost along with it?

He posed a test question that would take thousands of years to answer.

The price is naturally his power.

And, what this power relies on is Dekarapian's gale-like life.

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"..."

"Barbatos can live that long?"

This news was too shocking, it seemed that the lonely king of the tower had forgotten the pain of erosion all the time, but the wriggling pain still brought him back to reality, and there was another roar of pain.

The transparent body broke away again, fleeing wildly like a ghost, followed by the surging flesh and blood, and condensed into a ball in another place.

Take a shot and switch places.

Lu Kong hurriedly followed suit, moving with difficulty in the flesh and blood body, not wanting to miss any words of Dekarapian.

"continue."

Lu Kong said calmly: "This is your former palace, and now it is the residence of Barbatos' family. It has been dilapidated for a long time. You can look east. There is a civilization built by your people."

"Ha ha."

Lu Kong felt that the huge space she was in was rising, but she was not very clear about the specific situation because it was inside.

"I don't know what to see outside."

She gently dodged a black column of blood splashed out from squeezed flesh, thinking very disgustingly.

"It won't be a big meat ball, will it?"

Can the bad things that are contaminated with the abyss have something good to look at?

There was another laugh, revealing a strong sense of weakness. Under the squeeze of flesh and blood, he couldn't tell what kind of person he was in the past, let alone analyze his character. Lu Kong couldn't help but get serious.

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Wendy looked up.

A pair of huge, pitch-black mighty armor took shape impressively, floating in the void. At that moment, he and Twalin fell to the ground almost at the same time. Barbatos controlled the airflow and landed slowly, but Twalin fell suddenly, wounded more and more, looking extremely embarrassed.

"The breath of the abyss..."

He muttered to himself.

The aesthetics of the abyss are actually quite unified. The tall and slender armor radiates inhuman majesty, without any trace of skin exposed. No one knows that under the armor is a shapeless mass of flesh and blood, or a living body. people.

These things are serious.

Because he felt that the three breaths were condensed together, intertwined and mixed with each other.

The breath of the abyss, the sworn enemy.

Dekarapian's breath, the once strict and loving father, the enemy from ancient times, Wendy's emotions are not so much hatred, but extremely complicated.

And the last one.

Wendy murmured to herself in half helplessness and half panic: "Lu Kong, why did you go to them?"

Is it time to strike hard?

Watch me put on the laurel crown and send you all to heaven one by one.

All the winds are temporarily controlled by the Gale King, and the invisible wind barrier is being formed. The soul of the King of the Tower is struggling, but he can still drive the power of these winds like his limbs.

He didn't attack, but rose higher and higher.

The abyss mage who participated in the operation was not only the killed abyss mage, but also many mages and priests, scattered in various places in the ruins of Fenglong, the breath of the abyss spread, and the dark armored man rose like the sun. dancing.

The water abyss mage performed a spiritual dance.

"Take a look, this is the kingdom built by your traitors. Long, long ago, they broke into your tower and trampled your sanctuary like rubbish. When you see the kingdom built by those traitors, you should Let anger fill your chest."

"Let the flames of vengeance burn, and believe in the abyss."

"Let this country built on betrayal and lies be blown up to the sky."

The abyss mage danced a spiritual dance, trying to establish a connection with the majestic tyrannical king in the sky, but all efforts came to nothing.

He just rose higher and higher.

The ridge and the cliff became a straight line, and the lonely king of the tower looked farther and farther away. He saw the hunters in Qingquan Town hunting, the windmills in Mond City spinning, and everyone was repairing the damage caused by a certain disaster. The temperament that was stamped on the tower thousands of years ago has always existed and has never changed.

In the empty sky, a few extremely weak laughter sounded.

If my people are well off, rich in spirit, safe from danger, free of will, does it matter if I lead?

Chapter 66: Surprise

In fact, these wind-attributed people or gods themselves have a very strong "wind" quality.

You can never guess what he is thinking.

Dekarapian, the lonely king of the high tower who promised Yimeng to his subjects, Andreus, the wolf lord who quit the Fengshen competition with "I am a wolf, I will not love humans", and the final winner of the Mond battle royale, Mr. Barbatos.

They are all using their own way, the way of "wind", to guard something.

Lu Kong was trapped in the body, and the weak laughter fell in her ears, without any words, Dekarapian decided to die again, and gave the stage to these Monds who were guided by Barbatos.

He admitted that what Barbatos did was better than him, and Dekarapian bowed down.

"What are you going to do?"

Lu Kong asked quietly.

"From the moment I woke up, the will of the abyss urged me to use the most destructive way to attack Mond City. I fought hard, but the power mixed with these flesh and blood is beyond my control. "

Oh, it turned out to be self-destructing.

Wait, self-destruct? !

Lu Kong was a little panicked, but he was still inside him. If Dekarapian blew himself up heroically, wouldn't it mean that even she would suffer.

Really, I don’t usually go out, but now when I go out and make such a mess, I should stay at home with peace of mind in the future, and be my own behind-the-scenes black hand, beautiful girl trainer, and unscrupulous capitalist.

"I'm just an innocent writer, can you let me go first?"

Lu Kong said helplessly.

"Hehe, it's a pity that I have exhausted all my strength and can only build a barrier at high altitude to ensure that the power of the explosion will not overflow. I am ashamed to say that the thing I am best at is actually building walls."

Dekarapian's rejection is heartbreaking.

wrong.

This development is wrong.

Lu Kong was a little flustered, for a moment he forgot even the flesh and blood that had spread, and she seemed to be in a bright and clean creation hall, where the script was growing freely, and there were branches everywhere, completely beyond her control.

The spreading plot is ten thousand times more disgusting than the spreading flesh and blood!

Lu Kong's thinking was running fast, and he began to think about ways to get out of trouble. He only had a typewriter in his hand, and a three-star blue upgrade item in [The Ruins of the Lonely King of the Tower], which seemed useless.

How about... try praying awkwardly?

"Great typewriter, please tell me how to write the next plot? How can I successfully escape?"

"You are already a mature keyboard, it's time to learn to write the plot yourself."

"Typewriter, save me!"

She didn't hide from Dekarapian, he heard the chaotic prayer without any definition in mysticism among the layers of flesh and blood, nothing but astonishment.

"Why do you pray to yourself?"

Dekarapian asked.

His words were not heard by Lu Kong, only mission prompts came from her ears one after another, the typewriter ran spontaneously, and even drifted slowly, and finally learned to arrange Lu Kong like a mature keyboard. Do something.

[Dekarabian said so. 】

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[Dekarapian, who woke up from a long sleep, took the first and last look at this newborn Mond, and decided to leave all the good things behind, and die completely together with the old age. 】

【His power will cleanse the ruins of the lonely king of the tower, revealing its golden essence. Combining with the existing steam bird newspaper, there will be an unexpected effect-traveling in the leylines. 】

[Final Mission Reward: The Spear of the Rainbow. 】

The spear that penetrates the rainbow?