Chapter 474 Guided by the Soul


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  Chapter 474: Guided by the Soul,

  the golden crystal flames of the sun burst out inside Sadahrag's body, and the high temperature of several thousand degrees melted everything inside the old god almost instantly.

  Although the Old God had no internal organs, the countless large and small spiders that made up his body were burned into a lump of coke by the high temperature.

  Sadahrag's body struggled so violently that I was thrown out.

  Fortunately, with the suppression of the Fierce Ghost Banner, although Sadahrag struggled fiercely, the three souls and seven souls were still unable to escape.

  I stared at the bright golden flame and shouted loudly: "Boss! Boss!"

  The inside of Sadahrag's body had become a furnace of flames.

  Under such high-temperature flames, even the old gods cannot bear it, and the boss has already taken back his own body. He is made of flesh and blood, how can he withstand it inside?
  If you risk your own life just because you kill an old god, this business will be a huge loss, okay?
  I rushed forward again regardless of my safety, only to see a figure with a body full of fire suddenly rush out of Sadahrag's abdomen.

  The figure was extremely fast, like a cannonball being discharged.

  But before his body hit the ground, a giant hand seven or eight meters long suddenly stretched out from Sadahlag's abdomen and quickly grabbed Zhang Sanfen.

  It seemed that he actually wanted to grab Zhang Sanfen back into his abdomen again.

  Zhang Sanfen was calm in the face of danger. Although his body was in the air and had no way to draw on any strength, he still turned around abruptly and waved the tantric iron rod in his hand rapidly.

  Just hearing the sound of "bang bang bang" continuously, Zhang Sanfen was facing off against the giant hand for several rounds in an instant.

  In the midst of the lightning and flint, the giant hand suddenly retreated.

  But Zhang Sanfen also hit the ground as hard as a broken kite.

  From the moment Zhang Sanfen broke through the abdominal cavity of the old god, to the giant hand trying to grab Zhang Sanfen back, what followed was the confrontation between the tantric iron rod and the giant hand.

  This all happens in two seconds.

  In such a short time, I couldn't even react.

  It wasn't until Zhang Sanfen fell to the ground in embarrassment and the giant hand retracted into the belly of the big spider that I suddenly rushed towards Zhang Sanfen. The shadow of the Fierce Ghost's World Flag covered his body, extinguishing the overbearing golden crystal flames of the sun.

  Looking down, I heard Zhang Sanfen's wild laughter.

  "Old Gods! So your life form is like this!"

  I don't know what secrets Zhang Sanfen discovered about the old gods, but I heard that his voice was full of anger and he didn't seem to be seriously injured, so I instantly Relax.

  When I looked at the big spider again, I realized that it had been transformed into a gorgeous fireball by the double burning of thermite and solar gold crystal flames.

  There was still a huge fireball more than twenty meters high.

  The two kinds of light, white and golden, dispelled the surrounding darkness and illuminated this section of the curse-free road extremely brightly.

  Only then did I realize that the strange house of the Zangtian clan had already disappeared without a trace.

  These guys run really fast.

  I didn't pay too much attention to the Zangtian clan, but focused on the old god Sadahrag.

  This huge spider, which was originally more than 30 meters tall, once covered the sky and the sun, giving us a great sense of oppression.

  But now it has shrunk to more than ten meters. At a height of more than ten meters, it was attacked from both inside and outside by thermite and sun gold crystal flames, and it was burnt to a crisp on the outside and tender on the inside.

  The strange thing is that with such a huge flame, I didn't smell the slightest scent of meat.

  I don’t know if those large and small spiders are composed of carbohydrates.

  There is also that huge, extremely white, crystal clear palm.

  This thing came out of the body of the old god.

  But the old gods and humans are two completely different beings, with completely different body structures and soul structures.

  But what happened to that palm?

  Zhang Sanfen laughed loudly just now and said, it turned out that the life form of the old gods looked like this.

  What did he notice?
  I subconsciously glanced at Zhang Sanfen and found that his body was smoky and covered with burn marks. The combat uniform on his body had already been damaged, and only some important parts shone with a faint talisman light. , by the way, even the combat uniform was protected from being burned dry by the flames.

  However, his exposed skin had already been burned and ulcerated, but the ulcers soon scabbed over, forming patches of burnt black marks like armor.

  Zhang Sanfen easily peeled off the black scabs on his arms and legs, and then exposed the blood-red tender meat inside.

  The tender meat was still stained with bloodshot streaks.

  Although Zhang Sanfen grimaced in pain, I felt relieved.

  The boss's burns were all superficial injuries, and the flesh and blood under the black scabs were bright red, and he was still recovering rapidly.

  It seemed that the burning flames just stayed on the surface of the skin and did not hurt the root at all.

  I don’t know how the boss did it under the high temperature of thousands of degrees.

  Soul power?
  While he was thinking about it, he saw Zhang Sanfen limping and approaching the huge fireball carrying a tantric iron rod.

  I hurriedly grabbed him and said, "Boss! Be careful!"

  Zhang Sanfen looked regretful: "Don't be careful, that guy ran away."

  "It's a pity. If I can capture a god and bring him back, the Secret Bureau will open it for me." S-level permission."

  I turned around in surprise, only to find that the large and small spiders around me were already motionless, allowing the flames to spread and devour themselves.

  The huge fireball also made a beeping sound under the dual combustion of thermite and solar gold crystal flame.

  But Sadahlag's soul fluctuation has indeed disappeared, and even this body composed of spiders of all sizes is completely unable to move.

  The old god ran away?

  I know that the old gods do not have the so-called three souls and seven souls, and their life forms are not limited to one physical body.

  But for a god to be beaten away by Zhang Sanfen and I, it really gave me an incredible feeling. But if you think about it carefully, it's not impossible.

  The main damage to the Old God came from the four Dongfeng series short-range surface-to-surface missiles.

  The large amount of thermite carried on the missile was the main contributor to the heavy damage to the Old God.

  You must know that the warhead of each missile weighs a full 800 kilograms.

  Such a huge amount of thermite, even a god cannot handle it.

  What Zhang Sanfen and I did was just the icing on the cake.

  I stared at the burning body of the old god, and suddenly felt a little pity.

  Wei Wuguo once captured Amtseba's soul, but ultimately failed to obtain his body.

  Although the soul of the old god Sadahrag has escaped, this body is still a real existence.

  This thing is different from the divine corpses of overseas immortals. Perhaps by studying these large and small spiders, we may be able to understand the physical structure of the old gods.

  Then specialize in weapons against the old gods.

  But it is easier to set a fire than to put it out.

  We have no ability to put out this fire.

  Suddenly lights flickered in the distance, and under the illumination of this huge fireball, groups of demon-suppressing soldiers wearing combat uniforms rushed over quickly.

  There were only over 200 of them, but each of them was heavily armed.

  Not only is the combat uniform on his body shining with a faint light of runes, but even the rune sword in his hand is a new second-generation product.

  In addition, each of them was carrying a heavy tactical backpack, but they still jumped like flying when they came and went. With one step, they were seven or eight meters away and four or five meters high.

  Looking carefully, I discovered that they were wearing the latest multi-functional combat boots.

  These boots were originally called ostrich bionic boots. They simulated the Achilles tendon of an ostrich or kangaroo, bringing greater downforce to the boots and triggering the bounce device.

  Wearing these boots, ordinary soldiers can reach a speed of fifty kilometers per hour, and the maximum jumping height can reach more than ten meters.

  Of course, this thing is far inferior to the Shutoku Technique, but Shutoku Technique can only be learned by strong people who have reached a certain level.

  Multifunctional combat boots can come and go freely after a short period of training. They are perfect for long-distance raids and complex terrain.

  Especially after the end of the Dharma era, there is a shortage of energy and gasoline has become a scarce commodity. When vehicles are limited, this thing is most suitable for the moment.

  More than two hundred heavily armed demon-suppressing soldiers carefully kept a distance from us. The leader waved his hand, and some of them surrounded the burning corpse of the old god, while others stared at the two of us warily.

  Immediately afterwards, the man said loudly: "I am Chen Kun, the leader of the third mobile brigade of the newly formed Rocket Force!"

  "Two gentlemen, what do you call them!"

  When I heard the words Rocket Force, I immediately understood. The four Dongfeng Express coins were delivered by them.

  The missile flew very fast, but this group of people was slow, so the battle here was already over when they arrived.

  It is estimated that this group of demon-suppressing soldiers came here to check the effect of the attack.

  Zhang Sanfen took out the golden epaulette from his tattered clothes and wiped it.

  He said loudly: "The elite anti-evil team was ordered to perform a mission. I am Zhang Sanfen, the captain of the anti-evil team!"

  Chen Kun said in surprise: "Are you Mr. Zhang Sanfen?"

  He saluted and said loudly: "Rocket The Third Mobile Brigade of the army salutes you!"

  Zhang Sanfen returned the salute and said: "We are all working for China, so you are welcome!"

  "Did you send these four Dongfeng Express coins?"

  Chen Kun said proudly : "This is a modified experimental product carried out by the Rocket Force in cooperation with the China Academy of Sciences!"

  I asked curiously: "How did you lock the old gods?"

  It is easy to launch missiles, but the difficult thing is how to lock the target, and in the complex underground world Attack at supersonic speed.

  Seriously, if this thing can be produced, the old gods are nothing!

  Chen Kun looked embarrassed and shook his head like a rattle: "Two gentlemen, the Rocket Force only uses missiles for fighting, not manufacturing missiles." "

  To be honest, there are not many missiles that the Rocket Force can still launch normally. Even if you launch it forcefully, you can't hit the target." "

  But this thing, tsk tsk, is really powerful! It's a pity that only four test items were sent."

  After a pause, Chen Kun added: "It is said that this thing is used. It was made by the soul of God, and we don’t know how it was done."

  I took a breath, and a name immediately flashed in my mind: Amtseba!
  As far as I know, this is the only old god caught in Middle-earth.

  This guy was tortured by the Soul Branch of the China Academy of Sciences for who knows how long, and all the information that could be squeezed out was squeezed out.

  Unexpectedly, after draining the information, Middle-earth did not waste it. Instead, it used the souls of the old gods as guidance to create these short-range surface-to-surface missiles.

  No wonder these four missiles all hit their targets accurately!
  But in this way, it is also destined that this powerful missile cannot be mass-produced.

  The soul of an old god must be limited in the number of guided missiles it can create.

  Maybe it will be a one-for-one situation.

  Where can we find so many souls of old gods in Middle-earth?
  If we have the ability to kill the old gods, do we still need this kind of guided missile?

  Sure enough, the more powerful something is, the harsher the manufacturing conditions are.

  (End of chapter)
 

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