indianbanksassociation Chapter 157 Light-Speed Slide to the Knee! Tzeentch: What brother? I'll just cut you off with
Chapter 157 Light-Speed Slide to the Knee! Tzeentch: What brother? I'll just cut you off with
Di Jun fought Khorne for the full time it takes for an incense stick to burn.
At this moment, Khorne was already covered in wounds.
He was so weak and barely breathing that even his own mother wouldn't recognize him.
Di Jun smiled broadly and withdrew his hand, completely satisfied.
He flicked the blood off his gauntlets and snorted coldly.
"That's it! It's the worst of the worst!"
At this moment, Khorne was like a dead dog.
He suddenly opened his eyes, a cold glint flashing within them.
They didn't even leave behind a single harsh word.
The figure transformed into a streak of blood-red light and vanished in an instant.
Ran!
The mighty God of War was actually defeated and forced to flee in disarray!
This scene directly followed behind Khorne.
Those thousands upon thousands were armed with explosive guns.
The Great Luo level fallen cultivator with the chainsaw sword was dumbfounded.
This group of fanatical believers brainwashed by the law of killing.
They all stood frozen in place.
He stared blankly in the direction where his boss had disappeared.
A cold wind blew by, and a fallen monk leader swallowed hard.
It raised a question from the depths of the soul.
"No, we are ready to fight to the death!"
"Why did you surrender first, elder brother?!"
How can we fight this war?!
Just as this group of lowly soldiers were confused and at a loss.
Zhao Gongming, who had been watching the show from the back, curled up a cold smile.
"Since you're already here, don't leave!"
"Perfect timing to accumulate some merit points!"
hum!
Zhao Gongming then unleashed that weapon.
A purple-gold treasure of acquired merit and power, the Primordial Measuring Ruler!
He waved his hand casually.
Rumble!
A shadowy, yellowish-brown ruler tens of thousands of feet long swept across the void.
Those fallen cultivators at the Great Luo realm.
They didn't even have time to scream.
Under the immense power of this creation of the world.
It evaporated instantly, like a bubble.
They were arbitrarily and completely wiped out!
Clear the area!
With the destruction of this demonic army.
hum!
The incomplete Heavenly Dao of this universe.
It seemed to sense that the tumor had been removed.
Pure heavenly merit immediately descended.
Two golden beams of light landed on Di Jun and Zhao Gongming respectively.
Zhao Gongming felt the increasing power of merit within his body.
He squinted his eyes in satisfaction.
"Hmm, although it's not much, it's merit from another world, so it's of extremely high quality."
Even a mosquito's leg is still meat; every little bit counts!
"It seems that the wool of this world..."
"We can still make a killing!"
Subspace, the realm of the chosen demons of Khorne.
On the skull throne made of countless bones and brass.
The original Khorne was sleeping soundly with his eyes closed.
He suddenly opened his crimson eyes, burning with endless rage and fear.
"Huff... huff..."
Khorne himself was panting heavily.
His muscles were twitching unnaturally all over his body.
It felt like I had just experienced a nightmare from which I could not wake up.
"That's too brutal..."
"The one wearing golden armor."
"That madman in the red gloves is absolutely brutal!"
The memory of his clone being brutally destroyed flooded his mind instantly.
That kind of attack that ignores defense and delivers a brutal, bone-crushing blow.
It was also accompanied by a physical ritual involving the memorization of a bizarre resume.
Let this evil god who wields the power of slaughter...
They all felt a tremor that seemed to originate from their very souls.
Just as Khorne was still reeling from the shock.
"Hehehe..."
A burst of laughter filled with mockery and amusement.
It echoed in the empty hall.
All that could be seen was Tzeentch, his entire body enveloped in blue light.
I don't know when I found myself standing at the foot of the skull throne.
A cunning glint flashed in his three eyes.
He asked with a knowing smile.
"Oh dear, Khorne."
"Look at you, all sweaty! How was the battle?"
"Should we take the heads of those outsiders?"
"They were all cut down and used as footballs?"
Hearing these sarcastic remarks, Khorne gritted his teeth in anger.
But the thought of that horrific experience...
He couldn't help but shiver again, expressing his fear.
"Kick my ass, Tzeentch, stop spouting nonsense!"
"Those outsiders are not normal people at all!"
"Their secret weapon... can be used indefinitely!"
"No cooldown! No cost!"
"Moreover, that damned emperor must have used some kind of evil magic weapon."
"They've actually plugged the network breach completely!"
"Not even a trace of demonic energy can penetrate!"
The more they talked about terrorism, the more desperate they became.
"We want to have an impact on the Emperor in the future."
"It's harder than climbing to heaven!"
"We have absolutely no chance of winning!"
After saying that, this arrogant and reckless man...
For the first time ever, he looked at Jianqi.
His tone carried a hint of pleading.
"You're smart, tell me, what should we do now?"
Tzeentch stroked his chin, his three eyes darting around.
He leaned closer and, in a low voice, made a rebellious suggestion.
"Brother, since we can't beat them..."
"How about we ignore those two good-for-nothings, Nurgle and Slaanesh, for now?"
"How about we two go straight to that emperor and the outsider... and slide to our knees at lightning speed?"
"I think these outsiders are ridiculously strong, and we have no chance of winning."
"Rather than wait to die here, it's better to live a wretched life and surrender to save our lives!"
These words were spoken.
boom!
Khorne was furious and abruptly stood up from his throne.
Pointing at Jianqi's nose, he looked righteous and awe-inspiring.
He rebuked them righteously and angrily.
"You scoundrel, what do you take me for?!"
"We four evil gods are of one mind and are allies sworn by blood!"
"We all prosper together, we all suffer together!"
"I, the god, rule over slaughter and glory; I would rather die standing than live on my knees!"
"How dare you ask me to do such a treacherous and disloyal thing?!"
"Get out! Get out of here!"
Faced with Khorne's righteous and indignant condemnation.
Tzeentch neither refuted nor got angry.
He simply gave Khorne a deep look.
A strange smile curled at the corner of his mouth.
Then the figure gradually faded away.
They disappeared into the main hall.
"Hehe, then you can keep fighting for Glory, I'm off."
hum!
As Tzeentch's aura completely disappeared.
The hall fell silent once more.
Khorne, who just moments ago had a righteous and indomitable spirit, was now utterly defiant.
The righteous expression on his face instantly crumbled.
He suddenly turned his head and looked around like a thief.
After confirming that Tzeentch was really gone.
Khorne acted without hesitation, at the fastest speed he had ever seen.
In an instant, a brand new clone projection was formed!
He kicked the clone in the butt.
He gave the order in a great hurry.
"Quickly, create a backup breach immediately and go find the Emperor!"
"Kneel down and beg for mercy, and do it fast and in a cool way!"
"Don't let that cunning old fox Tzeentch get there first!"
Without a word, the clone tore through the void and fled for its life.
……
Meanwhile, in the normal world, on the deck of a warship.
The emperor remained seated upright on the gleaming gold toilet.
Although his current posture is very ungraceful.
His face turned purple from straining, and he was exerting all his strength.
But in the way he looked at Zhao Gongming.
Yet it was filled with endless gratitude and fervor.
"Hmm! Young friend Zhao Gongming!"
The emperor praised intermittently as he exerted himself.
"This amazing tool of yours has been a huge help!"
"I feel... hmm! The pressure of the warp is lighter than ever before!"
"You are simply the savior of all mankind!"
Zhao Gongming waved his hand and smiled modestly.
"You're too kind, senior. Push harder."
"Keep pushing, don't let up."
At this crucial moment of perfect harmony.
hum!
The void in front of the warship.
It suddenly began to twist without warning.
A temporary passageway exuding the aura of subspace.
It was forcibly opened from the inside.
"Um?!"
The emperor instantly became alert, his eyes sharpening.
"An evil god has broken through the blockade?!"
"Everyone be careful!"
He instinctively wanted to stand up and face the enemy.
But as soon as he lifted his buttocks, the demonic energy at the opening began to show signs of leaking out.