Chapter 797 Fight until dawn
Thousands of hits in an instant, unlimited reloading of false flashes!
In an instant, like a heavy rain falling from the sky, countless false flashes pierced the dark night sky one after another. Their momentum was so mammoth that it is simply indescribable.
Above the boundless night sky, dark blue waves surged furiously, like the Milky Way hanging from the nine heavens, falling into the mortal world in a mighty manner.
Just like in Greek mythology, Poseidon, the god in charge of the sea, waved his trident and scepter, using his supreme power to set off an endless tsunami, lifting the weight of the entire sea from the sky. Pour down.
Rumble——! ! !
The dark blue storm filled with destruction violently swept through every space, ravaging and destroying everything it touched as much as possible.
The next moment, the energy accumulated to the extreme erupted with an earth-shattering roar. The mountains stretching for thousands of miles collapsed in an instant, and the immeasurable huge smoke and dust rolled up a thousand-meter-long air wave like a giant dragon.
The earth trembled and the sky cracked.
A huge beam of light visible to the naked eye, accompanied by a destructive and terrifying aura, was like a pillar reaching the sky, thrust straight into the sky.
The huge waves formed by the strong impact trampled and destroyed an area of hundreds or thousands of kilometers in the most arrogant and violent manner. Countless trees were uprooted, and the sand, earth and rocks were carried by the strong wind and rushed farther away. The place.
The huge shaking lasted for unknown length of time.
Maybe it was a moment, maybe it was a few minutes, until the smoke disappeared, the terrifying vision gradually disappeared.
But there are already cracks all over the sky.
Countless chasms hanging from the sky, like pieces of broken paper that have been cut, and the broken sky seen from a distance are enough to shock anyone.
On the devastated and abused land, a bottomless abyss with a diameter of several hundred meters suddenly appeared.
Viewed from a high altitude, the abyss seemed to lead to a different world. It was so dark that it was almost blinding. Hot air was spurting outward, and you could even see the slow flowing magma deep in the earth's veins.
Although the man was standing tall in the air, his tired look and depressed energy could not be concealed no matter what.
Suddenly, the man staggered.
As if he had lost the thing he was holding, he fell from mid-air, drew an arc, and directly hit the rocks at the edge of the abyss.
Bang bang bang…..
The man showed no grace at all. He rolled out for more than ten meters and smashed several rocks along the way. He just stopped the impact of the fall, but his whole body was buried in the gravel. He was extremely embarrassed.
But at this moment, he didn't even have the strength to stand up. He could only try to poke his face out of the half-buried rubble, breathing like a cow.
He felt as if he had been beaten violently. There was no bone or muscle in his body, and he was no longer moaning in pain.
But compared to the pain in his body, the feeling of complete dryness and emptiness in his body made him suffer even more. His soul seemed to be torn apart, and his life flowed away at an extremely fast speed, as if something was devouring his life force.
Just when he thought it was all over.
A hand stained with blood suddenly poked out from the abyss, its thick fingers clasped the rock, and forcefully brought out a person.
The man's pupils shrank slightly.
The original body, covered with bruises and bruises, once again crawled back from the abyss.
The pitch-black powered battle armor had been completely shattered by the violent bombardment of the infinite reloading flash, and the golden sword was thrown to an unknown place, with only a piece of similar battle armor left. Lined, black carapace-like hard coat covered with connectors.
The original body stared at him silently, the violent and ferocious light in his eyes had disappeared, but the fierce and pure fighting spirit had not dissipated for a long time.
Silence...soundlessness...
The man and he looked at each other for a long time, neither of them spoke, but they all seemed to understand the meaning of the other's eyes.
It...no, it should be him.
The person who controls this body at this moment is no longer the beast before, but the real...him, and the burning fighting spirit in his eyes is issuing a final challenge to him.
The man took a deep breath, and the cold and biting gas poured into his body, seeming to squeeze out the last bit of strength from him.
The stretched five fingers slowly clasped together, the spine slowly bent, and the legs retracted bit by bit. He had never felt that even standing up was so laborious, or even required all his strength.
But fortunately, he stood up.
The man's eyes had never been so bright, and the fighting spirit contained in them was intense enough to light up the night sky.
Click!
In the man's shocked eyes, the original body suddenly raised his hand, clasped his fingers on the links of the black carapace, and then peeled off the carapace with force.
Pieces of the carapace were peeled off, with large pieces of bloody flesh on them. It was obvious that this black carapace device had long been integrated with him, but now it was severely peeled off.
The man's silent lips curved upward, revealing two rows of white teeth, and gave the original body a thumbs up.
The meaning of the Primarch is clear.
He didn't want to take any advantage, so he took off the black carapace device, just to have a hearty battle for the last time in his life.
Neither of them spoke.
But the fighting spirit in each other's eyes became even more intense in this blizzard, so hot it was as hot as the blazing sun, making it impossible for anyone to look directly at them.
Both sides are gathering strength and preparing for the final fierce battle.
The next second, they moved.
Under the cover of night, two violent figures, carrying a heart-stopping wind, collided with each other in the most arrogant manner.
boom!
The snow shook with a crash.
The half-meter-deep snow layer was blown away by the air wave generated by the impact, and an open space was cleared in an instant, just like a duelist's ring.
boom! boom!
The heavy sound of the collision of flesh completely kicked off the final battle.
The man silently raised his fist and hit the original body hard on the cheek, but at the same time, he also received a heavy punch on the cheek.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the man staggered and fell into the snow. Half of the bones in his cheek were shattered by the punch. Several teeth were mixed with sweet blood, rolling inside his mouth.
The original body forced himself to take a few steps back and managed to stabilize his center of gravity without falling. However, his cheek bones were crooked and one of his eyes was swollen.
The man stood up and silently rushed towards the original body again.
The original body exhaled, raised his huge fist, met the man's punch, missed it by a few centimeters, and hit the opponent's chest, and he also received a punch at the same time.
Bang bang bang bang...
Punch after punch, without any clue.
At this moment, they looked like two ferocious beasts, biting each other crazily, and their fists were merciless.
Neither a man nor a primarch.
They have reached their limit, and their minds and bodies are infinitely close to collapse. But the strange thing is that neither of them stops, and they are still punching each other.
No dodging, no tricks.
Some are just the simplest, a battle of wills, to see who can't bear it first, to see who gives up first, to see who... falls first.
In such a battle.
Even the screams and shouts were a waste of energy, so the only sound that echoed in the air was the dull sound of flesh colliding.
I don’t know how long the battle lasted.
Both of them reached the final limit, and the man's will was even blurred. He could only mechanically punch, fall down, get up again, punch again, fall again... repeating endlessly.
at some point.
A dazzling ray of sunlight broke through the dark night, and the dawn came. The rising sun cast a soft golden light from the top of the mountain with a hint of warmth.
boom--! ! !
With the last punch, which was heavily imprinted on the original body's face, this tragic battle finally came to a complete end.
The man did not feel the retaliation. When he looked up, he saw the majestic body of the original body, standing as motionless as a mountain.
But the burning fighting spirit in his eyes had dimmed to the point where it was almost invisible.
"Thanks......"
The original body looked into his eyes, opened his lips slightly, and thanked silently, then a trace of regret appeared in his eyes, and finally he slowly closed his eyes.
The body as majestic as a mountain, like pushing a golden mountain to topple a jade pillar, fell backwards and crashed into the snow, sending up a cloud of dust and snowflakes.
