Chapter 938 - 498: Paradise Lost
Chapter 938 - 498: Paradise Lost
Even a crucial part of his memory was extracted to prevent the leakage of information, leaving Ji Jue incomplete.
Similarly, precisely because of this incompleteness, everything that happened in the reflection of his dream seemed so vague, allowing Ji Jue to find a flaw and wake up once again.
Otherwise, Ji Jue couldn't even imagine if the part of the Evil Demon and the many items of Mutated Alchemy and other chaotic things were present, to what exaggerated extent his dream would have become!
It was also relying on the resonance between Chun Jun and Ji Jue that Wen Wen was able to seek Ji Jue's traces from a long period of turmoil and extend a crucial helping hand.
At this moment, with Chun Jun's return, the world in Ji Jue's perception became increasingly clear. Even, in moments of full concentration, he could see through the surface, perceive desires, and the traces of spiritual flow in the illusion of dreams, as if he could reach out and...
BOOM!!!
The ground suddenly shook, rising with folds like a blanket.
The sound of screams echoed.
On the dark sky, the clouds shattered, and a brilliant golden light shone straight down, cutting a deep chasm through the desolate earth.
Effortlessly slicing through the center of the remaining convoy.
Amidst the screams, a vehicle was instantly vaporized, interrupted back and front, as the last truck frantically braked, narrowly stopping at the edge of the abyss.
Soon, a few battered figures crawled out from it.
Soon, they were trampled underfoot by several angels descending from the sky, the giant angels looking down disdainfully, mercilessly thrusting their long spears down.
Wails rose, so sharp and piercing.
Like deliberately showing these survivors, the speared people quickly convulsed, twitching as if emptied, shriveled, collapsed, turning to ashes.
On the ornate decoration of the spear, there appeared a twisted, eternally wailing face.
"Big sister, they've caught up again!"
A panicked voice came over the intercom: "We're out of fuel."
Wen Wen was silent for a moment, resolute: "I'll just..."
"No, don't stop."
A trembling voice on the other end, "I... I still have one Exorcism!"
"Akheye!" a terrified voice came from the driver's cab, sounding like a trembling female voice: "Wait, don't..."
"...Farewell, Linka."
In the modified car following behind the lead vehicle, a man with a full beard behind the shattered window grinned as if blowing a kiss forward.
Hit the brakes.
Soon after, the entire truck was cut in half.
The driver, who was thrown out, was grabbed by the angel and picked up by the neck, tightening inch by inch, his face flushing, struggling futilely, yet suddenly, the corners of his mouth turned up.
As if smiling.
A wooden stake hidden in his arms was pulled out, stabbing into the angel's arm. Instantly, the radiant glow dimmed, cracks spread, and the wings behind withered.
The angel screamed, trying to pull out the stake.
But the driver pressed the final button.
Fierce flames, firelight, shot skyward!!!!
In an instant, the driver was blown to pieces, like a burst bubble, the injured angel was engulfed by the flames, turned to charcoal, violently convulsing, twitching.
Soon, Ji Jue saw, amid the rolling flames, a broken figure stood once more, finally pulling out the stake from his wrist.
Flesh and blood were reborn, wings spread again.
Scarlet eyes stared intently at the car speeding away in a cloud of dust.
Among the canopy of sky behind, one, two, three, countless golden lights were in close pursuit, the vanguard pressing on relentlessly.
In vain, having sacrificed himself, delaying not even a minute.
The sound of sobbing and whining came from the driver's cab, and finally, unable to be held back, punching the steering wheel, wailing and crying out loud.
Wen Wen's eyes lowered, clenching her teeth hard.
The remaining lorry iron distorted, shattered, was crushed into a clump.
Determined.
Finally, she glanced back at Ji Jue, nodding with a smile, as if saying goodbye.
"Linka, don't stop."
She picked up the intercom, spoke softly to the person in the driver's cab: "Flee, take him, don't worry about me."
"...Big sister?!"
"Don't worry, this number of people can't do anything to me, I will find a way to rejoin you."
Wen Wen flexed her wrists, smiled freely: "Everyone's sacrifice will not be in vain."
Boom!
The female angel swooping down paused in mid-air, her head held tight.
Firmly gripped.
Struggling in vain.
At this moment, clearly falling into the enemy's hands, yet that face showed no fear at all, but rather excitement, a flushed thrill, looking hungrily at her.
Moaning with lust.
The smile on Wen Wen's face gradually faded, leaving only cold indifference: "No matter how many times, seeing your kind of monstrosity..."
"——is disgusting enough to make me want to vomit!"
Smack!
The head shattered in the contracting fingers, fragments and brain matter splattering, while the long spear was already gripped in Wen Wen's hand.
Thus, she held the corpse upside down and jumped off the vehicle.
Treading on the ground, looking up, staring at the angels swooping down, the long spear shrieking, vibrating, thrown fiercely with a flick of the hand.
Thunder roared, the blast spread.
Blood rain showered down, the pierced three instantly shattered, bone and flesh turning to mud.
And there were more, but more didn't matter!
Even if there was no blessing, even if the Matrix was lost, the moment that slender, thin body clenched its fist, the steadfast and pure strength manifested from within.
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