Chapter 509 The figure with white hair
In fact, he didn't know why.
It was just that when the silver death light shot over, when her body fell heavily to the ground under the impact of the bullet, he just wanted to do something desperately.
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Even if it didn't work.
Even if it was just a dying struggle.
But at least.
This wouldn't be a regret.
Because a man, even if he is a complete waste, should have the courage to stand up and protect the girl next to him at the last moment.
At that moment, the whole sky seemed to be pierced by the bone-piercing long howl.
The boundless dancing wind, like the blood fountain of hell, gathered in his hideous eyes in an instant, and gathered into a strange purple bud.
He didn't know why, and he didn't know what it was.
It was like an echo of the soul.
Something that didn't seem to belong to him, at that moment, surged wildly from the deepest part of his consciousness.
Unable to contain it!
Irresistible!
Like a sleeper, he opened his hideous eyes in an instant.
Under his feet.
Countless climbing and woven purple lines suddenly emerged, a huge pupilless eye emerged, and the gradually blooming grand violet emerged.
A breath that did not belong to this world suddenly swept out with a rumble, as if dragging the entire sky into the dark abyss.
The face of the God of All Machines changed drastically almost instantly.
At that moment, the Black String Moon also turned his head with difficulty, looking at the boy standing in the gorgeous light pattern with shock.
In an instant.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhh——"
A long roar that resounded through the sky shocked the entire sky.
Endless purple light instantly enveloped the entire sky, obscuring everyone's vision, and everyone's trembling eyes were shrouded by the endless light.
[Ding! Your recovery rate is 9%]
Faintly accompanied by that prompt.
Countless mechanical units were swept away in the waterfall of light and flew out in all directions.
The annihilating silver death light also shattered into countless light spots the moment it touched the waterfall of light.
The huge black inverted pyramid also kept cracking in the light curtain, and was instantly covered with countless cracks.
The sky and the earth were the same color.
It was pale.
It seemed that only the echo of the abyss was left in the ears.
In the wide-open empty pupils of the black crescent moon, in the center of the waterfall of light, the silhouette of the boy seemed to be reflected.
She saw the pale long hair flowing in the light.
It was like eyes wetted by time.
He seemed to have grown up a lot in an instant, and seemed to no longer be the boy who fell into darkness.
He just turned his face slightly and glanced at her.
And this glance.
It was as strange as if you were facing the whole sky.
She sat there in a daze, her whole consciousness was blank.
She felt a sense of fear for no reason, a kind of awe from the deepest part of her soul, as if she was not facing a person, but a piece of uninterrupted history in the endless river of time.
And it was in that sky-filled light curtain.
She saw the young man raise his head.
She saw him looking at the God of All Things that covered the sky, and saw his long white hair.
He took a step forward.
At that moment, the God of All Things felt an indescribable shudder, as if there was a monster lurking in the light curtain that he was not even qualified to look up at.
He felt a gaze.
His eyes were filled with dense fear, and his whole body was cold, as if his entire soul was immersed in a bone-chilling ice pond.
He subconsciously wanted to move.
But at this moment, he found that he couldn't even move a finger.
Fear!
Fear!
It was an instinctive fear that spread from the depths of his soul.
And it was in that boundless silence that he seemed to vaguely see a hand, saw the fluttering white hair, and saw him slowly reaching out to him.
In an instant.
He felt a huge suffocation, as if his soul was easily tightened and his body was easily suppressed.
His pupils dilated violently, and the huge dragon head seemed to be tightened by an invisible force. He could only move his dragon claws with difficulty, but it was useless.
Cracks appeared on his mechanical neck, and the hard armor sank little by little. A huge finger dent vaguely appeared on his neck.
Suffocation.
Death-like suffocation.
He also discovered it for the first time.
It turned out that a mechanical body could also feel such a huge suffocation.
His pupils continued to dilate, disperse, and tremble.
The feeling of death clearly enveloped his whole body, as if he would say goodbye to this world completely with just one breath.
The cold spread!
But in the next moment, just when he thought he was about to die.
The endless light curtain slowly began to recede.
The huge purple magic circle gradually dimmed, and the pupilless eye in the center of the magic circle, the finishing touch, also disappeared again as the light curtain dimmed.
The power that was about to kill him also suddenly weakened.
And as he watched with trembling eyes, the vaguely white-haired figure in the light curtain slowly dissipated like flying feathers.
Plop——
At the moment when everyone's vision was restored, the black-haired boy fell to the ground, his body hit the ground heavily, splashing fine dust, and his closed eyes seemed to carry a kind of ancient sadness.
The whole world was shocked.
Everyone's vision was restored at that moment, and they looked at the city that had returned to darkness in shock and haste.
And the boy who fell in the city.
It was like a dream, a cold and suffocating dream, which soaked you in the deepest part of the piercing cold pool, making every part of your body feel trembling.
"Master?! What's wrong with you?!"
A sudden change in the sound inside the hive broke the silence.
Instantly.
All the mechanical consciousness suddenly came back to their senses, and immediately turned their heads to look at the screen that reflected their master's body.
At the moment they saw clearly, their consciousness suddenly buzzed with a loud hum, and fell into a blank and shaking state.
Because they didn't know when.
A huge grip mark appeared on the neck of their master, and the entire neck was almost sunken a whole circle, and they could even clearly see the huge fingerprint on it.
This... What on earth is this...
How is this possible...
Their faces were pale.
Obviously, in the short time when their vision was blocked just now, their master suffered a huge blow, as if something almost broke the neck of their God of All Machines.
But how is this possible? Not to mention this world, even if you look at the upper world, who can so easily leave such obvious and fatal marks on their master!
In an instant.
They turned their heads suddenly and looked at the boy who had closed his eyes and fainted in the Cursed City with trembling eyes.
"Is it him?"
