Chapter 664
Skylark and Peacock helped Bellemer up. The two women wanted to take their team members to escape. Only by surviving can there be hope.
"It turns out that the monster Kurozumi Orochi went after Seti. No wonder he didn't kill me immediately. I hope he's okay."
Bellemer learned from the two women that Seti chose to abandon his companions and leave the battlefield as soon as he knew he was no match for him.
When the second and third waves of the blood droplet attacked, he had already run away, leaving Bellemer alone waiting to die. This substitute member is really unreliable.
"Why don't you pray that Seti can hold on for a while longer and buy some time for us to escape." Peacock hated traitors first and people who abandoned their companions second.
"Such a big thing happened on the island. Admiral Green Bull should come here. We should be able to count on the admiral of the navy."
The admiral of the navy has a transcendent status in the navy. In this system, many navy regard the admiral of the navy as a life-saving straw. It is a common phenomenon for the weak to pray for the mercy of the strong.
After Yun Que's reminder, Belle Meber remembered that he had an emergency device in his hand to remind Admiral Green Bull. He really didn't want to use it.
Suddenly, with a deafening explosion, Flower Street was instantly engulfed by a raging sea of fire, and the blazing flames shot up into the sky, as if to ignite the entire sky.
The amazing energy fluctuations spread like ripples, shaking the earth, and making people several kilometers away feel the strong turbulence.
The three-member team that escaped was almost shaken and fell down. They didn't know what happened on the battlefield outside, but they all had an ominous premonition.
The survivors of Flower Street looked at the sea of fire in horror, their hearts filled with helplessness and fear. Flower Street used to be so prosperous and beautiful, but now it disappeared in an instant. The explosion echoed in the air, like the roar of hell.
The fire was getting bigger and bigger, and the smoke was billowing. The buildings in the distance were also illuminated red, as if they were groaning in pain. The broken streets were filled with pungent smoke, making it difficult to breathe. People fled the scene and looked for a safe place to hide.
It was really a fight between gods and mortals. For a battle of this level in Huajie, no matter how many mortals there were, they could not intervene. They could only run away and pray that they would not be affected.
Bellumeber heard two explosions in the distance. He then keenly felt that a high-speed object was approaching their position. He pushed away the two women who supported him and said, "Go! Go quickly and don't worry about me."
The man widened his eyes in horror. He had just used all his strength to push away the two female team members to protect them from harm.
His efforts seemed to be a step late. The terrifying monster behind him landed quietly at an unimaginable speed and appeared behind Bellumeber almost instantly.
The man only felt a chill rising from his spine. His body stiffened and he couldn't react. The monster's breath enveloped him and made him feel suffocated.
He wanted to turn around and face the monster, but his body didn't obey, as if it was bound by an invisible force. Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and the man's heartbeat was particularly clear in the silence.
Bellemeber saw the terrified faces of Skylark and Peacock. He didn't know what the two female team members saw. He swallowed and mustered up his courage, moved his stiff body, and faced the monster.
It was indeed the eighth form of the black charcoal snake. It stood in front of Bellemeber again. The heavy panting sounded like a beast's roar, and the momentum it showed crushed humans to death.
Bellemeber lowered his head and scanned the monster's body. Then he was horrified to find that the monster was holding a head in his hand. It was Sett's head.
His heart was filled with fear and despair, because he realized that this monster had defeated the most powerful person in the Sword team so easily.
Bellemeber took a step back unconsciously, his body trembling, as if he would collapse to the ground at any time.
His eyes were fixed on the head in the monster's hand. That was his teammate who had fought side by side with him and was a strong substitute in their team. Now he died in the hands of this monster, which made the man feel extremely sad and angry.
Sword used to be so united and so powerful, but now everything has vanished.
Bellemeber's heart was full of self-blame and regret. If he could be stronger, if he could find the weakness of this monster, perhaps they would not suffer such a heavy loss.
It was too late to say anything now. He knew that he had to face reality and find a way to defeat this monster and avenge his dead comrades.
He took a deep breath and tried hard.Calm yourself down, then clench your fists tightly, ready to face the monster's attack, "I must buy time, I must let them escape."
The skeleton demigod raised his arm high, stretched out a finger and tapped Belleber's forehead. This simple action instantly made humans realize the gap between the two sides.
In the face of absolute strength, no matter how much struggle there is, it is futile. Belleber's mind was working rapidly at this moment. He had to find a way to break the situation under the existing conditions.
"Wait..." Belleber, with a pale face, loosened his fists, gave up resistance in front of Kurozumi Orochi, pretending to be harmless, as if he was going to tell his last words.
Kurozumi Orochi, who was extremely proud, liked the feeling of being superior to other lives. He did not immediately blow Belleber's head off. He wanted to hear what kind of last words this navy who believed in Buddhism would say.
"Why have you been dormant until now? With such strength, you will never be inferior to others."
Belumebear's question directly touched the heart of Kurozumi Orochi. If he said other last words or uttered some trash talk, he would immediately blow up the bald man's head, but he could spare time to answer this question.
"Have you seen a real god?"
Belumebear: "God"? !
"God has absolute power"
Does Kurozumi Orochi in the eighth form want to call himself a god?
The bald man panted violently because of tension and fear, but still jumped out of his mouth. A few words, "Do you want to say that you are a god?"
The skeleton demigod shook his head modestly, and Kurozumi Orochi's voice was low, "There are many gods in this world, and I am not even one of them. You have not seen a real god, but I have seen it with my own eyes. In front of that kind of power, I am just a bigger ant."
The reason why Kurozumi Orochi likes to keep a low profile is because he knows that his limited power is not enough to gain a foothold in this world and to compete with real gods.
Fame or status is like a cloud to him. He has no qualifications to sit at the table and can only become a pawn. It is better to stay quiet and accumulate strength, looking forward to the day when he will burst out with his accumulated strength.
