When the Juggernaut Comes to the Second Dimension Chapter 210

He is stronger than ever at this moment, so he will not be confused and hindered at this moment.

The time is only one hundred and eighty seconds, what will happen after one hundred and eighty seconds, what will happen to the incomplete dark blood inspired by the forcible change, and what the consequences will be, he has no idea at all.

Therefore, at this moment, he has no way to adopt the previous delaying tactics. He can only bet his hope on this one hundred and eighty seconds. He can kill the five cars and five who cannot heal the wounds of Chaoxuan in eighty seconds, and repel them forcibly enslaved in one hundred seconds. Come here, gastratus who will surely fall into panic after Wuchewu's death.

Facing the gastroenteric army that came from Juechen, and the five-car five that had persistent wounds on their forelimbs, Yong Ye charged forward again without hesitation.

His moves are no longer limited to slashing, but purely show violence and terror, combining cold and fierce killing intent with fighting intent.

Under the ravages of the strong wind and sword energy created by countless swords, lights and swords, the gastrula blocking in front of Wuchewu were cut in half one after another and fell down.

Driven by the five chariots, the gastroenterologists, who are not afraid of life and death, launched a siege together with Capella against the humans who boldly went deep into the enemy's camp. The fierce roar and the sound of the ground sounded at the same time, accompanied by the gastritis The howling of animals.

Under the light of dawn, Yong Ye jumped forward, surrounded by a stream of air that was still clearly visible in the golden sunlight, stepped on the air and splashed the vibration of the air, raised his own height again, and jumped directly into the sky, black The blade of the five chariots pierced straight into the Tianling Gai, which was several times stronger than the carapace of Aldebaran.

"Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho!??"

Under the pain, the roaring giant shook its head violently, trying to throw Yong Ye off of its head, but Yong Ye stabilized his figure with a long knife, no matter how he swung it, he couldn't get off.

Immediately afterwards, his body turned into a gust of wind, and he ran from the head to the tail of the five-car five. The blade in his hand cut the skin of this giant beast that was countless times tougher than ordinary crocodile skin along the way.

The plain black long knife easily tore apart the rock-like skin, and the purple blood seemed to be alive, chasing Yong Ye who was galloping silently and spewed out continuously.

The giant beast that was climbed up had no other way to deal with the eternal night on its head except shaking its body, so the giant beast began to rush indiscriminately under the severe pain, constantly moaning and trampling on its kin, a majestic It's a tail flick, and it can knock a lot of Gastrea into the air.

With a distance of back and forth, Yong Ye outlined a V-shaped groove on Wuchewu's body, and the giant beast rushed into the city wantonly and smashed into the buildings whining continuously.

When the giant beast hit the cliff under the Flames of Return with its back, Yong Ye immediately jumped off the giant beast, and then the impact happened, the ground shook violently, and the cliff also collapsed on a large scale, knocking the ground dizzy The behemoth is buried.

However, there was nothing to rejoice at all, the soil layer exploded immediately, and the roar of the giant beast resounded through the sky.

The giant beast covered in mud swung its tail horizontally, and with an all-round attack, Yong Ye, who was entangled in the gastritis, was sent flying with the gastritis, knocking down several crumbling houses and making a loud noise But after a while, a figure with a dark red flame swaying in the black stood up again, and the sharp blade wrapped in the gust of wind slashed at the gastritis that hadn't been lost.

The screams were accompanied by the flying blood mist, and Yong Ye, whose half body was stained with the blood of himself and gastritis, naturally showed a fierce smile, and the flickering flames in his eyes were the embodiment of cold killing intent, and the wounds on his body recovered quickly. He once again launched a relentless attack on Wuchewu and the Gastrea beside him.

In the battle at dawn, there are constant roars and wailings that shake the air, as well as ground sounds that make people unsteady on their feet, the black blades that reflect the morning light, the bright red blood droplets and deep purple blood mist that splatter and scatter, all drawn in the cool wind. Make beautiful drawings.

In the center of the mountain of flesh and blood corpses piled up like a mountain, there is a figure holding a long knife and dancing continuously. On this desperate battlefield, he stands firm in the storm like raging waves and huge waves.

Slashing so fast that even bullets can't keep up with it, they clashed fiercely with a large number of monsters.

Even if injured, as long as there is nothing wrong with his head and heart, he will not die, maybe even if his heart is pierced, he will not necessarily die? can you? have no idea……

No one can count the number of swords and swords in the center of the storm. The bloody man with many broken ribs blocked all the attacks around him. Facing the giant beast confronting him, the horns on his head had been cut off. Duan had stab wounds all over his body, and half of his forelimb was missing, which has never been repaired.

In the continuous struggle, the time for the decisive battle between the two sides finally arrived.

The gigantic beast raised its head to the sky and howled like a bull, pawed the ground with its only remaining forelegs, and rushed forward with the courage to overwhelm everything.

"Die!?"

Without any preparatory action, Yong Ye's roar exploded, and his body flew forward under the steps that seemed to be kicking off the ground.

An instant can be described as a moment of life and death, Yong Ye bet everything on that one blow that will kill him.

Shouting and roaring, in the ruins where the rising sun was falling, under the roar of slaughtering everything, astonishing rumbling and shock waves ravaged all directions, the giant beast wailed its doom instead of the dying world.

...

The fight to the death on the ruins has turned into a desperate battle.

At the end of the battle, Yong Ye, who was slaughtering wantonly, knelt on the ground weakly with his legs bent. He almost fell to the ground at one point, but he barely managed to stay afloat with the black blade inserted into the ground, but he was also on the verge of death.

The body was severely wounded, the blood kept flowing, countless lacerations devastated his coat and the underlying skin, and each of them was a deep wound that could not be fatal if there was a slight mistake.

One hundred and eighty seconds had passed, but he continued to push his body without rest, and the time he was forced to fight continuously reached the limit in a blink of an eye.

Now he has already lost his non-human healing ability. After struggling painfully, he can only linger here, watching the countless deaths, but there are still a huge number of gastritis.

The Gastrea was already flustered, but he looked like he was dying at the moment, so...they didn't retreat.

For now, the only way to scare them away is to find a way as much as possible.

Thinking of this, Yong Ye used the long knife in his hand as a crutch, trying to support his body, dragging his seriously injured body, shuffling his feet, and step by step facing the original guts that were still showing their teeth and claws, but now they are showing some shrinking The animal steps forward.

He took a step forward, and the gastrula collectively took a step back. He slowly dragged himself forward step by step, and the gastrula stepped back. Well, Gastrea should be breaking down soon...

But... on the way back, a gastrogut collided with Wuchewu's huge corpse. Wuchewu, who was dead but still mighty, frightened the rhinoceros-shaped gastratus that was more than four meters high. In a panic, he rushed towards the opposite direction of the corpse as if fleeing.

And that direction is the route of Yong Ye whose consciousness is nearly shattered, his eyes are blurred, and he can only move his body mechanically.

Yong Ye, who had no way to dodge, withstood the impact head-on, and his footsteps were unsteady, he was knocked flying against a nearby wall, and slowly slid down.

Yong Ye, whose body was like a rag, tried to force his body to stand up with his hands, but he vomited blood violently in the next second, and the muddy ground was stained red with blood.

He failed to stand up, but turned his face over and turned into a state facing the sky.

Unable to focus, eyes full of noise, is the endless sky.

The dawn sun had clearly risen, and it should be warm under the sunlight, but Yongye only felt cold.

This is a symptom of blood loss, and after a while, he will lose consciousness due to excessive blood loss, go into shock, and die.

That's it... Is it over? Is it really over this time?

The hole cards have been completely revealed, but at the last moment of winning, they were abandoned by the goddess of luck and ended up like this.

Wandering alone on the desperate battlefield, the blade in his hand had already flown to nowhere under the impact, his body could not move, and his mind was even more exhausted.

Every time I take a breath, I feel a sense of oppression all over my body, my lungs cannot inhale oxygen smoothly, and my breathing becomes short and urgent. This time it is really over.

This has already surpassed the level of desperately fighting for his life. He can no longer move, but it is a pity that the crisis still has not left.

In the next moment, he should be swallowed by the gastritis, and then completely disappear from this world. It always feels like he will die a miserable death...

However, even if I kept turning my head that was about to burst from pain, I couldn't think of any way out. If I thought about a hundred ways, I would have a hundred conclusions, and if I thought about a thousand ways, I would have a thousand conclusions. No matter how many ways he thinks about, he can't avoid the problem of getting up, and all the strategies are useless, so at the end of his thinking, everything tells him——he must die.

The feeling of reluctance gradually disappears along with the body's perception.

Struggling and guarding, this is the end.

Witnessing the huge rhino that covered the morning light before, Yong Ye just turned his eyes empty and turned back to the original black eyes that were stained red by blood.

This is the best ending. As a soldier, he can shine on the battlefield with red blood, and fight to the end until he dies.

But... what is the regret in my heart...

"...I... lost in the end..."