On the battlefield, no one could speak.

A great fear envelops everyone.

It's absolute fear, it's like a baby facing this boundless darkness of the universe, you can't find your place, you can't find your voice, you can't affirm your existence, you can't otherwise exist.

This fear has nothing to do with courage, because you can't even remember what courage really represents, you can't find memories, you can't find yourself, so you can only crawl in an endless sea of fear and beg for the favor and forgiveness of the Most High.

Ge Sheng didn't know how much time had passed, and when he struggled out of the endless fear that would make people crazy just thinking about it, he could only see the inexplicably familiar girl in front of him who shimmered all over her body.

Gray-haired, white-clothed, barefoot.

The whole body shimmered, and the almost transparent stone glass stood in front of everyone, in front of the scarlet smiling face.

Absolute field.

Ge Sheng reacted, and the stone glass opened the absolute realm, thus isolating the irresistible spiritual attack that belonged to the ancient gods.

Although I don't know how Shi Li was able to survive before, her current state obviously has a lot of hidden secrets, not to mention that she is still on her side.

At the same time, however, another scene in front of him made him stop thinking.

Starlight sprinted across the ice field, blood-stained white fluttering like a banner behind her.

Ge Sheng had never seen Dawn run, as most of the time the girl only needed to fly and sprint short distances to cope with all situations.

And Ge Sheng never thought that Xingxi could run so fast, faster than anyone he had ever seen.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Xingxi had crossed the long ice field and came to the scarlet, sneering and ugly human face, which began to move rapidly the moment Xingxi rushed over, and when Xingxi rushed in front of it, Ge Sheng could clearly see it spit out an equally scarlet tongue at Xingxi mockingly.

What can you do with me?

It's just that Xingxi never speaks when she kills.

She ran with the speed of running, and at the moment when she reached the fastest speed, she also happened to be in front of Grimace, her right hand had been bent back, already clenched into a fist.

She swung her fist, and it hit the bridge of Grimace's nose right in the face.

Even if the girl's fist is so petite, even if the grimace is so huge.

Ge Sheng heard an incomparably crisp and pleasant crushing sound, echoing between heaven and earth.

Xingxi pumped her fist, her entire arm just now into the indestructible shell of the Lord of the Lake, but when she pulled it out, it was soft like a boneless rubber worm.

With that blow just now, Xingxi directly shattered all the bones in her right hand.

At the same time, more crushing sounds began to sound, and the sturdy snow-white crystalline shell of the Lord of the Lake began to shatter and crack layer by layer, and then slowly fell off, and the red worms no longer formed the mocking smiling face, but drilled into the deepest depths of the corpse, hoping to rely on the huge corpse as their strong shield.

Xingxi moved forward with a blank face.

Beneath her feet was a thick layer of ice, the crushed wreckage that had fallen from the corpse of the Lord of the Lake.

She stepped on the soft snow, making a clanging sound, and every time she took a step forward, the body of the Lord of the Lake shed an extra layer to make more space for her advance.

Ge Sheng never thought that Xingxi could be so terrifying, no wonder no one had ever been willing to have a life-and-death duel with this girl.

Soon Xingxi came to the end of the corpse, where there was a small sphere, but the size of a watermelon, like a baby's swaddling clothes, but the pulsating red orb was undoubtedly the last core of the old gods.

The core is made up of tiny worms, and finally converges.

Xingxi raised her still intact right hand and smashed it down with a fist.

This was an attack that could have destroyed the entire body of the Lord of the Lake, but at this time, it had no effect, and the red ball was unharmed, not even the slightest crack, but Xingxi's left hand was stained with an abnormal circle of white frost.

Xingxi didn't hesitate, and the second punch fell right after.

Still unharmed.

The girl's face was expressionless, even though her only left hand was slowly covered by the spreading frost, but she did not hesitate.

If it doesn't work, it will be twice, and if it doesn't work, it will be four.

Such attacks will never end until the young girl finally collapses from exhaustion.

Just as Xingxi was about to smash it for the fifth time with a blank face, a second voice suddenly sounded beside her.

A warm and nice male voice, very familiar.

"Let's try it with this."

Xingxi turned around, originally she didn't need to look back to confirm, but she still looked back and saw the funny grimace mask, Qianmo had long red hair, and she was holding a golden blade in her hand to give it to the girl.

Dawn paused.

She still had the last strength, enough for her to complete this task, which was to kill the man in front of her, he was so close to herself, Xingxi was absolutely sure that she could kill him with one blow.

But what happens after that?

The Lord of the Lake will not die, and so will she herself, and even if she has completed her mission, what good is she?

The people here will all die, be killed by the Lord of the Lake, and accompany them all the way, and eventually die with them.

It is only necessary to kill this man in front of you, this man who has been ordered to kill.

Xingxi stretched out her hand, the man didn't move in the slightest, and the girl reached out to hold the hilt of the Emperor's Ancient Sword, which had an astonishing weight that seemed to resist the girl's use.

But that's enough.

Xingxi held the sword in her left hand, and then stabbed it hard at the red core.

Until the end of the stalk.

Countless hot, cold liquids burst out of it, enveloping Xingxi's entire body, and Xingxi didn't feel right when she touched the first drop of liquid, so she moved her body completely out of instinct, blocking her entire body in front of the man.

She only felt a burning pain in the skin of her body, which was a direct manifestation of the rules of the ancient gods, and its horror was far beyond ordinary magma.

At this moment, Xingxi found that the ball at the end of the Emperor Heaven Ancient Sword was slowly disintegrating, and it seemed that a world had also begun to disintegrate, and a huge suction force came from the Emperor Heaven Ancient Sword, and she instantly understood what was happening.

She turned away and shook her head calmly, knowing that she was ridiculous even if no one had told her.

The appearance she once longed for by countless people has long been gone, only a terrifying face full of holes as if it had been eroded by sulfuric acid, if this is the last appearance she left to this world, it is really the best reward for the people she has killed so many people.

"Run."

She spoke softly, then reached out to push the man behind her away.

The world behind her, the crumbling world engulfed her.

It's like a giant mouth of endless darkness.

(Xingxi's final charge actually has the flavor of paying tribute to Rei Ayanami holding the N2 charge angel.) ）

(End of chapter)