Chapter 390： Blasphemy's remaining power

Chapter 390 Blasphemy Lord’s Remaining Strength

'Ms. Dim has a crush on me? ! '

Chen Lun stood where he was, frowning slightly.

He was very puzzled by this.

The Chrysalis of the End is an organization that believes in him. Now that he slaughters his believers, it stands to reason that he should be hated, but in the end he received a good impression...

'Could it be because the chrysalis of the end and the Red Apple Church got mixed up, which displeased Ms. Dim? After all, the relationship between him and Mrs. Qiangwei is not very good...'

Chen Lun made an association.

'It's also possible that He doesn't care about the so-called believers... He even hates this group of believers. '

He shook his head.

‘Forget it, this is not a bad thing after all. '

Chen Lun glanced around, and after confirming that there were no remnants of the Pupa of the End, he flew into the air and rushed towards the interior of the church area.

Not for a moment.

He came to a ruin.

There was still a lot of blood on the ground, and the five consuls including Ginsberg Mulenga were standing quietly aside, communicating in low voices. It seems that the battle has already been resolved, and it seems that they are waiting for Chen Lun's arrival.

"Sorry, it's a little slow."

Chen Lun apologized to them.

"fine."

Ginsburg laughed.

"Have you got anything over there, Jack?"

"No…"

Chen Lun replied.

But after thinking about it, he still told about Ms. Bleak.

The five consuls in front of me are all saints. They have a higher level than me and know more than me. Maybe they can answer some puzzles for me. But because the favorability indicator on the panel is hard to explain, Chen Lun put it another way:

"However, after I removed the members of the Chrysalis of the End, I seemed to feel a mysterious gaze from a distant place... At that moment, I seemed to smell an extremely strong smell of blood, as well as the voices of countless chants and prayers. Shouting Judily..."

"Ok?!"

Ginsberg and others were surprised.

Mulenga immediately raised his hand to interrupt Chen Lun's words.

"Jack!"

Their faces suddenly became serious.

Mulenga frowned and said in a deep voice:

"Don't call me by name... the existence at the end of the path of God, whoever speaks will be known!"

"You are being targeted by the dim lady..."

Yasmin looked at Chen Lun with a solemn expression.

"Slaughtered his believers, so he was hated?"

Peggy said from the side.

Several consuls were silent for a few seconds, as if they felt the difficulty of this matter.

"It's not..."

Chen Lun shook his head.

"I clearly feel that there is no malice in that gaze, on the contrary, that existence seems to have a good impression of me...?"

"this…"

The five consuls looked at each other in surprise.

They did not question Chen Lun's words, but chose to trust them.

"It is not impossible to say so."

Bindu stroked his chin, thinking for a while.

"Not all angels and gods love their believers. In most cases, they are in a state of indifference... and some even hate believers. The world is ignorant, thinking that their fanatical beliefs can be exchanged for the favor of the gods, but they don't know this. This behavior is just one-sided self-righteousness..."

"The chrysalis of the end has not existed for a long time, and it has not been more than twenty years since their birth. During this period, I have never heard of a miracle from the dim lady... Maybe what Jack did was just in line with his will?"

Peggy looked at the other consuls and expressed his analysis.

"Ms. Dimness is a god-level angel on the same level as the Slaughter King. We don't need to speculate too much about their thoughts..."

Ginsberg said calmly.

He then turned to look at Chen Lun.

"Jack, you should know the three laws of the mysterious field...the first of which is the law of supernatural fusion. The supernatural characteristics of the same sequence and adjacent sequences have a tendency to aggregate, and usually attract low sequences with high sequences... When the supernatural characteristics complete the aggregation, that is After being promoted, mysterious pollution radiation will be produced, the higher the sequence, the stronger the radiation!"

Ginsberg paused.

"Especially when ascending to the Holy Throne, this inevitable radiation pollution will transform with one's own extraordinary power, reaching an extremely terrifying level... You may not feel it before, but you will understand it when you are promoted to a high position... Once a saint reveals the form of a mythical creature, it is like a huge "pollution source". Not to mention ordinary people, even a low-sequence transcendent will be polluted on the spot and die out of control. Only at the mid-sequence, the extraordinary qualitative change is completed After obtaining the mysterious resistance, you can resist."

He patted Chen Lun on the shoulder and comforted him:

"The reason why high-ranking people do not easily reveal the form of mythical creatures is extremely critical, that is, they are actually controlling themselves... Every time they use mythical power, they must consume their own reason to fight against pollution and madness. This is why we Another reason why I like to use the avatar, after all, using the body is risky... so you don't have to worry too much, no matter what attitude Ms. Dilemma holds towards you, she will not easily attack you."

Chen Lun suddenly realized.

He also heard Ginsberg's subtext.

That is, I am not qualified... I am not worthy of letting Ms. Bleak deal with me personally.

Through his words, Chen Lun learned the complete [Transcendental Law 1: Transcendental Fusion Law], and also learned another unspoken rule hidden under this law—

Every time a high-ranking person makes a move, it costs a price!

The higher the sequence, the greater the cost!

'After being promoted to a high position, does he become a source of pollution...? '

Chen Lun looked solemn.

'Sure enough, that sentence is confirmed, the gift given by fate has been secretly priced... The acquisition of power will inevitably carry pollution and madness! '

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The six did not stay long.

After a short exchange, Chen Lun followed the five consuls to the fortress.

This building, which seems to be no different from other abomination fortresses, is the goal of their trip. It plays a decisive role in the entire battle situation, and its importance is self-evident.

"The Shelter, the Church of the Sun, and the Church of the Moon are not slow to move. According to the latest information, they have determined the specific locations of the other two base fortresses and the sixteen node fortresses, and they have already started..."

Mulenga said calmly while jumping at high speed.

"Although the Red Apple Church is powerful, it is after all fighting against the entire empire with its own strength... The original watchman Rafa here has fallen, and even if the other party reacts, it probably won't be able to mobilize more high-ranking combat power to come. guard…"

"Although I say that, I can't take it lightly."

Ginsberg said in a deep voice.

"The Red Apple Church has a history of thousands of years, who knows what other hidden means they have."

"You're right, Ginsburg."

Mulenga glanced at him and nodded.

The rest of the people also nodded to show their understanding.

It seemed to confirm what Ginsberg said. Before everyone reached the fortress, they felt a wave of shaking.

Boom!

I saw the red fortress rising from the ground in the distance, and the long fleshy legs under the fortress pierced into the ground one by one, supporting the huge building in midair. The red light spread out, and then, roars and prayers came from all directions.

"Be careful! It's attracting corrupt believers from the entire city!"

Bindu frowned slightly, and through the shadows placed in various places in advance, he informed others of the spied situation.

"A monster of this level is no different from cannon fodder to us. The other party will not be unaware of this... It doesn't make any sense to use the fallen believers to besiege us."

Mulenga looked at the "crowd" swarming in, and said lightly.

Whoo-whoosh!

He raised his right arm slightly and waved it lightly.

A ten-meter-long shadow suddenly popped up on the ground, twisting and swinging like a piece of black cloth, instantly cutting off dozens of fallen believers who rushed over. Their lower bodies also ran forward for a certain distance due to inertia, and then they fell down.

Immediately afterwards, the "Black Shadow Cloth" spread out again, wrapping and engulfing these monsters that were broken in two and still struggling and writhing, completely obliterating them.

"wait."

Ginsberg frowned and stopped everyone who was about to do it.

"They don't seem to be coming after us."

"Ok?"

The crowd stood in place, and soon discovered that the countless degenerate believers directly crossed over and rushed towards the fortress of hatred, as if they hadn't seen them.

Hum!

A high-frequency tremor sounded.

Within a range of hundreds of meters centered on the fortress, gravity suddenly lost. Countless rubble and debris, as well as the fallen believers who rushed past, all floated forward and adsorbed to the fortress.

The crackling sound of flesh and blood burst continuously, and the fallen believers exploded directly in midair, turning into hideous tentacles of meat, and then as if being roughly kneaded by a pair of invisible hands, they were forcibly pressed onto the fortress, piled up Aggregate into a giant meat ball!

In just a few tens of seconds, the originally huge fortress of hatred swelled in a circle, covered with a thick layer of wriggling flesh and blood, and even grew hundreds of long and thick tentacles.

While those tentacles were waving, there was a whining sound, and a strong wind blew.

Dozens of figures in red robes flapped their bat wings and flew towards the crowd, then stopped fifty meters away.

A red-robed bishop headed by held a phantom of an open book, which constantly emitted a disturbing red light, and even Ginsberg and others could not help but frown.

"The projection of [S-rank monster - Rose Bible]..."

"That aura... seems to have preserved the power of Ragnar, the leader of the former ten cores. When activated at this moment, it gathered the bodies of tens of thousands of fallen believers here to create that huge deformed monster. "

The consuls glanced at each other, saw each other's details, and communicated in a deep voice.

Chen Lun's heart froze.

'[Rose Bible]? Is the red apple church town teacher-level monster... It seems to have a similar function to [Gallery of Bones], it can preserve the extraordinary power of others. '

On the side of the Red Apple Church, the leading red-robed bishop looked pious and implied madness, holding the Bible in his hand and shouting:

"Everyone of the generous council! I, Bishop of the Red Apple Church, Geerji, hereby declare that our church will surely live forever in order to carry out the will of the rose! And our humble gardeners will also contribute our last strength to this great cause!"

The bishop and the clergy around him suddenly spread their arms, their faces twisted, and they shouted hysterically:

"Praise the rose! Praise the rose! Praise the rose!"

Woohoo!

The Bible projection in the bishop's hand emitted a dazzling red light, soaring into the sky, and then disappeared.

Dozens of their red-robed figures no longer resisted the huge suction force, and threw themselves into the fortress. With a few puffs, they all exploded into a puddle of squirming flesh and blood, which was added to the "Flesh and Flesh Fortress" and became one of them. members.

Everyone was a little surprised at the madness of the other party, and they did not hesitate to dedicate themselves to the church.

Boom!

"Heretical! Feel the wrath of the fallen body of 'King Blasphemy'! You are all damned!"

"Flesh Fortress" let out a roar that resounded through the sky. The voice seemed to gather countless people, regardless of men, women, or children, with various voices in one, and the tone was full of resentment and malice.

The huge fortress with a height of hundreds of meters stood up like a human body, and on the "body" made of countless flesh and blood, the outline of the chest and abdomen muscles could be vaguely seen.

It has no head, and the positions of its arms are thick and thick tentacles. As it swung heavily, it shot at Chen Lun and others overwhelmingly! The shock wave that breaks the air smashes all the glass windows of the surrounding buildings!

"kill!"

Ginsberg was not afraid, and shouted in a cold voice.

He took the lead in stepping on the shadow fountain and flew into the air. While avoiding the slapping of the tentacles, he dragged a huge shadow curtain with both hands, and smashed it head-on at the "fallen body".

Boom!

Flesh and Flesh Bastion only trembled slightly after being hit.

Although countless dirty blood splattered on the surface, bones and muscles were torn, and even a few tentacles were broken, it healed itself at a terrifying speed... a steady stream of fallen believers were still pouring in like "moths to the flame" , plunged into this giant.

The "Fallen Body" is getting bigger and bigger, its vitality is getting stronger, and its attack frequency is also increasing.

Chen Lun took a deep breath.

He used the air walk to keep up with the footsteps of the consuls, and besieged the giant in mid-air. He threw out seven or eight "Spades" flying cards and bombarded them, but with little effect.

In comparison, everyone is like flies flying around a giant cake, extremely small.

"Its size is too large, and its self-healing ability is also extremely terrifying..."

Peggy flicked the shadow whip, cut off several tentacles and frowned.

"The injury we caused to it is not as fast as its recovery."

"Such a colossus, its power has reached the level of a mythical creature. Once we touch it, this avatar will be destroyed on the spot."

Yasmin said coldly.

His back propped up a spider-like sharp spear, and kept throwing it towards the flesh and blood fortress in front, piercing holes, but this kind of injury recovered in the blink of an eye.

The consuls were a little helpless in such a deadlocked situation.

Although the other party moved slowly and allowed them to attack like a target, with their amazing vitality and resilience, they could completely ignore this degree of injury.

On the other hand, even if they can easily avoid the slap of the tentacles, as long as they don't notice it and get hit, they can declare the failure of the operation, and the error tolerance rate is extremely low!

Seeing this, Chen Lun estimated whether his strongest ultimate deck, "Jie Yu", could annihilate it.

"Jie Yan can create a black polyhedron with a diameter of 100 meters. It can tear apart space. Even if the strength of a fallen body reaches the level of a mythical creature, once it is enveloped by it, most of them will not be able to resist it... However, it must be real Hit! '

Boundary Annihilation Card is the most powerful skill developed by Chen Lun at this stage.

But since it is still only a semi-finished product, once it is used, Chen Lun can no longer control it. And it consumes so much that it can only be used once in a short period of time...

This means that there is only one chance!

After more than ten seconds of calm analysis and observation, Chen Lun found that the opponent was not standing still, but was constantly moving with the countless long legs underneath.

It seems to move slowly, but it is actually because of its huge size, it can span tens of meters per second!

'From this point of view, it will be difficult for Jie Yan to completely cover it... If it is just a heavy injury, it cannot be completely killed. After all, the resilience of this thing is really terrifying! '

Chen Lun thought to himself.

He shouted to Ginsberg and other consuls in the next second:

"Everyone, I am sure to kill it! But I need you to help me control its actions. It only takes three seconds!"

The consuls cast a surprised look at him.

Immediately Mulenga agreed first, and answered succinctly:

"it is good!"

The rest of the consuls also trusted Chen Lun very much. They didn't look down on Chen Lun because he was only a Sequence Five. orientation.

"If it is a few minutes, we are not sure, but three seconds, there is no problem."

"It's up to you, Jack!"

Their movements were almost the same. After raising their hands, they raised and lowered their palms, and then closed them violently.

Boom!

I saw five pitch-black columns with a height of more than 100 meters falling from the sky, piercing through the fallen body like a spear, nailing it firmly in place.

hold head high-!

There was a roar that hurt the eardrums, the sound waves spread in a manner visible to the naked eye, and swept past like a strong wind, blowing countless gravel and sawdust.

Immediately afterwards, five pitch-black rectangular columns spread out a curtain of shadows and connected with each other, forming an extremely huge pentagonal "shadow coffin"! Shut the fallen body inside!

Chen Lun's eyes were fixed, looking at the trembling "Shadow Coffin", he knew that his time to make a move had come.

"die!"

His right arm ignited a faint blue flame, and a translucent card quietly emerged between his fingers.

Immediately, his wrist shook violently, and he threw out the "Boundary Card".

The faint blue playing cards fell straight down!

With a whoosh, it blooms in front of the skyscraper-like shadow coffin!

A black polyhedron expanded in the blink of an eye, covering the shadow coffin, the fallen body and everything in the area! The consuls looked at this scene in astonishment, feeling a little threatened.

They imagined that if they were covered by the black polyhedron, they would probably die by a narrow margin.

"Is this the power that Jack can easily destroy the incarnation of the saint..."

The consuls were shocked.

(end of this chapter)