N-M Chapter 598
Chapter 598
Chapter 594 Deadly silence, flames, gossip, and change
Ancestor Styx’s complexion changed drastically. He stared at him in shock, and a creature dressed in magnificent or weird colors was suspended in front of him.
No, these weird true gods cannot be called creatures.
They have no heart, no blood, or even breathing.
They are completely different from ordinary creatures.
They exist in this world, and they are also detached from the world.
They are “existence”.
Lu Yu slowly opened his eyes, his throat was bitter, his eyes were dizzy, and his head was dizzy. As soon as he woke up, he saw the weird true gods from Pluto.
Hum!
At this moment, Lu Yu’s mind rang like thunder in the daytime.
“That’s… weird?” Lu Yu’s pupils shrank suddenly, and he actually recognized the weird true god inexplicably, the feeling of chaos and confusion all the time, exactly the same as the tentacle monster he encountered before!
It’s just a slight difference, but Lu Yu can’t tell where the difference is. The feeling the tentacle monster brings him is stronger than the feeling that these strange gods in front of him bring him.
Lu Yu was caught between the arms of the true God Saoya.
Still can’t get rid of it.
He could still hear the arrogant laugh of God Saoya.
“Hahaha, ancestor Styx, your old enemy has appeared! I see how you chase me down now! Hahaha! Your Blue Star will be gone, and the follow-up continuous civilized forces will follow one after another. You are finished. Ha ha!”
When Lu Yu heard this, his eyes were cold, but helpless.
Today, in front of the true god, he is like a similar species that is stronger than other ants, and he can still be crushed by the true god.
Is the realm of true gods really so terrifying?
In Lu Yu’s heart, there was a long-cherished wish to become stronger.
If you are weak, you will be bullied. Behind you are hundreds of millions of compatriots in Kyushu. There are many loyal people who see themselves as a beacon. If they are bullied, they will also be bullied.
Just like this time, even though Kyushu won the centaur fleet, it still did not accidentally lose in the hands of the true gods. The three true gods swept the entire Kyushu, and a tragic picture appeared in Lu Yu’s mind, making him unable to help him. Bite.
If you are born as an ant, you only look for food all day long.
If you lose all your ambitions, you will become a fallen man.
Then Lu Yu would rather never start again in this life!
Become stronger!
Become stronger!
Become stronger!
The seeds of flame have taken root in Lu Yu’s eyes, only to break out of the soil one day in the future, struggling in the darkness, and determined in suffering.
The ancestor of Styx wants to break through the heavy silence, but every time he breaks through the first layer, more silence surrounds him.
All the weird true gods surrounded the ancestors of Styx like a phantom, they uttered dreamlike whispers, like the devil was talking, constantly bombarding the minds of the ancestors of Styx.
Slowly, the ancestor as strong as Styx also showed an unbearable posture.
This strong man who used to dominate one side gradually lost his eyes.
“I…I am the King of Gods!” The ancestor of Styx roared suddenly, his eyes regaining clarity for a moment: “Will it be your turn for a group of little true gods to insult?”
I think that when he was young and vigorous, the ancestors of the river would not put the true god in his eyes.
It is a pity that the injuries suffered in the frontiers of the Milky Way were so serious that they retreated to the second line and spent countless years in the Styx, still not recovering this half-disabled body and mind, and suffered from old injuries day and night.
“If it is ten thousand years ago, you will be…all…ah!”
As all the weird true gods worked together, and when the air of death was bombarded in an explosive state, the ancestor of the river made a painful sound.
The silence of death is like a deadly toxin, it has corroded the body of the ancestor of Styx, and even the aging soul hidden in the pine cone.
“Stay!” The bone dragon Ofisol let out an angry dragon roar, and his huge body slammed into silence like a madness.
But no matter how hard it tried, it couldn’t dissipate all the enchantment power released by the strange combination of true gods.
Orpheusol could only watch the half-crippled and aging Ancestor Styx being tortured and killed by the weird true gods, and the dragon pupils showed unbearable and extreme anger.
He is the dragon king who once singled out the four dragons of Kyushu, the strongest dragon king under the western dragon gods, and the powerhouse who once sprinkled the starry sky with the blood of the ancient civilization.
In countless years, I have seen the fall of too many old friends, and every time I feel as helpless as I am now, it makes my heartache and grief unbearable.
Ofisol knew that these weird true gods were new born true gods. They might be descendants or subordinates of a certain weird protoss sequence god king. They were full of energy and power, young and powerful.
The ancestor of the Styx withdrew from the border of the Milky Way in a half-worn state, and now tens of thousands of years have passed, and the years have already been dying.
How can a half-handicapped and aging old man fight a group of energetic young people?
“Stay!” Unwilling turbid blood and tears flowed from Orpheusol’s dragon pupils.
The ancestor Styx was tortured, looked sideways, and smiled gently at Ofisol: “Old man, goodbye to death…”
“Styx! Don’t!” Ofisol’s dragon howled furiously.
In Styx’s heart, the will to death has risen, and he wants to kill the strange true god with death.
It is to play the final role in the afterglow of life.
It can be regarded as making the best use of it, hahaha.
Old Ancestor Styx laughed, his eyes growing more dead.
The blazing sun in the distance seemed a bit dazzling, and the sun’s rays continued to jump on the surface of the sun like stars. Gradually, more intense solar molecules diffused out.
“Today, it is my ancestor Styx for the descendants of my human race, and another opportunity for victory!” The ancestor Styx laughed up to the sky: “Laozi has killed countless enemies in his life, and once killed all of your strange gods with the emperor. Among the various places, Laozi, the blood of the weird ruler, has also drunk, and has no regrets in his vigorous life. I did not expect that in the last days, he will be able to use the residual heat, hahaha, there will be no regrets in this life!”
All the weird true gods did not respond, just like a rock with no signs of life, slime, dust, and ashes, but still standing silently in space, just more volatile.
Lu Yu watched this scene.
Inexplicable sadness rose in my heart.
Although I don’t have much communication with the ancestors of the Styx River, after just a short moment, I have deeply realized that the ancestors of the Styx have exactly the same temperament as the original three emperors of Kyushu.
Feeling the same, Lu Yu couldn’t help but feel his hair clogged up, sad and unspeakable.
However, at this moment, in the center of the distant Chiwu star system, amidst the endless flames of the sun, a billowing flame suddenly burst out.
The flames billowed out, like a long red dragon piercing through the starry sky, all gathered near Pluto, and there was a vague appearance of Kyushu gossip.
Stereotyped flames, gossip position, life and death break Du Jing startled, the position of the eight doors is serious and well-defined, without any chaos, and breathtaking.
The sudden appearance of flame gossip attracted everyone’s attention.
Lu Yu stared blankly at the flames of gossip floating in the dark space, and his body and mind trembled suddenly, and a guess that he had expected countless times in his heart gradually emerged.