area51novel Chapter 706
Chapter 706
Just when the other ancient giants were full of doubts in their hearts, the blood dagger in the hands of the blood clan ancestor Cain was already about to pierce Yang Ming's head, but in the next moment, the blood clan ancestor Cain was shocked to find that he could instantly stab the blood dagger of the galaxy, but it could not work, as if there was a transparent barrier in front of him, and even felt a terrifying horror lock himself.
The Blood Clan Old Ancestor Cain looked surprised.
He also thought it was Yang Ming's ghost.
But after careful observation, Yang Ming's whole body did not have the slightest power fluctuation, obviously this was not his doing.
Immediately afterwards, without waiting for the Blood Clan Old Ancestor Cain to feel, a force of obliteration suddenly descended on him.
"Nope!!"
Cain, the ancestor of the blood clan, has survived from the Third Age God Generation World until now, and finally survived to the Everlasting Giant, but now feeling this obliteration force, he was able to easily disappear him from this world, and immediately let out an earth-shattering roar.
The next moment.
Cain, the ancestor of the blood clan, turned into a blood line, consumed at the expense of his own essence blood, burst out at an astonishing speed of twice the speed of light, and quickly fled into the distance, hoping to escape this calamity.
Unfortunately, this obliterating force is a terrifying force in the dimensional gap.
On the Avenue of Stars, no offensive behavior is allowed, otherwise it will encounter this obliterating force.
This is a terrifying power above the avenue, even a saint cannot escape, let alone a giant of all ages?
In the blink of an eye, Cain, the ancestor of the blood clan, was wiped out, and there was not even a drop of blood left, and it was even more a dream to want to be reborn with blood.
Seeing the fate of Cain, the ancestor of the blood clan, the eighteen-winged angel and the other ancient giants were stunned, and they no longer dared to make a crooked idea.
For the careful thinking of these ancient giants, Yang Ming really wanted to laugh.
The Walk of Fame is a special product where attacks cannot be carried out and flights cannot be carried out.
They seem to be walking aimlessly and cannot feel the changes in time and space, but in fact, they have produced some illusion of dislocation in the process of ascending dimensions.
After all, everyone here actually has no body, the real head is still in the real world of the four-dimensional space, and what they have now is only a piece of soul, or a piece of thinking, which is more appropriate.
The action continues.
The group set off again in silence.
It's just that this kind of incomparably difficult experience of a long night is not something that any ancient giant can bear.
Thinking that he may never go to the end of the Avenue of Stars in his life, in this process, some ancient giants chose to commit suicide to end their lives.
The original team of 20 people gradually began to reduce its strength.
When it came to the end, there were only ten people left in the group.
Half of the personnel actually died.
If this were to change to the past, the existence and death of an ancient giant would bring great shock to many races, and even set off boundless wars.
Here, however, their death is not worth mentioning at all, like an ant trampled to death.
It was as if after an infinite era, a light finally appeared ahead.
The moment they saw this light, in addition to Yang Ming, the other ancient giants showed excited expressions.
Even the Demon Emperor Satan and the Four Seas Dragon King felt that they were about to be strained.
The eighteen-winged angel laughed, rushed to the front first, and shouted,
"Freedom! Detached!
"I will eventually stand on the top of all beings and become the king of kings!"
The eighteen-winged angel rushed into the other end of the light gate, and the other ancient giants also followed.
Only Yang Ming was still walking slowly, not in the slightest hurry.
Really.
The moment he stepped out of the light gate, a familiar and terrifying scene appeared.
An incomparably large Overseer Nightmare mechanical body occupies the entire firmament, and countless mechanical tentacles fall from the sky, hanging down in every nutrient warehouse, and one end is stuck in the brain, from which it constantly sucks some kind of soul substance.
In these nutrition warehouses, there are living heads, each head has its eyes closed, and as the soul substance is continuously extracted, the face twitches from time to time.
Yang Ming looked around and found that the other Wangu giants had woken up.
The eighteen-winged angel directly collapsed on the spot and let out a scream:
"No! No! No!
"How is this possible! Why is the scene after Ascension like this?
"I don't believe it! I absolutely don't believe it!
"It's fake! This must all be fake! Hahaha!
"Fake! It's all a lie! I must be dreaming!
"But who can pull the Great King of Angels into a nightmare?"
The eighteen-winged angel cried and laughed, and the expression on his face was extremely broken.
After the Dark Age of the First Age, if you want to become an ancient giant, you no longer want to contribute to heaven and earth, so as to obtain merit promotion, but by hunting the protagonists of the world, so as to obtain the power of life.
The protagonists of the world in the false world of three-dimensional space are all false lives made up by nightmares and chaos, and once they obtain the power of life, they will be completely reduced to fish on the chopping board.
The eighteen-winged angel is one of the unlucky ghosts.
When these delicious fruits were found running out of the manor, the overseer could not resist the attack of the future Buddha from the distant past, and instead focused on these delicious fruits.
A large number of mechanical tentacles hung upside down, trying to penetrate these people's heads.
Yang Ming, the Four Seas Dragon King and the Demon Emperor Satan, easily broke free and reconstructed his body.
The rest of the ancient giants are miserable.
They also tried to reconstruct their bodies and attacked the mechanical tentacles around them.
However, the set set of Nightmare and Chaos Creation has long recorded all their abilities.
The power of these ancient giants can destroy a galaxy one by one, but when it falls on the nightmare mechanical body of the monitor, it cannot cause the slightest damage.
"Why..."
the eighteen-winged angel looked blankly at the nightmare scene in front of him.
The Holy Light Annihilation Wheel that he was proud of fell on the Monitor like a breeze blowing on his face.
The next moment, in the horrified gaze of the eighteen-winged angel, the overwhelming mechanical tentacles fell from the sky, involved from all directions, needles pierced into his brain, along with the mechanical tentacles violently extracted soul matter, the eighteen-winged angel's brain twitched, and in an instant the kung fu dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and all the power was absorbed by the monitor.