deltrittennovels 289 Miserable Overwood!
289 Miserable Overwood!
"It's not a bad thing to let those bones teach them a lesson, so that they can truly feel the horror of darkness.
"Well~ It's just that the strength of those bones is good, but with their whimsical and silly way of wanting to conquer the darkness, it's hard to say if they really fight against humans..."
There was some sarcasm and disdain in the words, which were quickly drowned in the dark wind.
Everything has returned to the original quiet situation again~
It's just that what the voice tells, the picture of bones and humans colliding and colliding, is impossible to realize~
because.....…
In the dark space of the Braga Canyon~
In other words, it should no longer be called within the space. After the explosion of [Momentary Epiphyllum], the seal that blocked the space was instantly broken like a paper window in front of the impact of the explosion!
At this moment, the closed space, like a wide-open house, is completely connected with the narrow path, and there is no gap in the middle to hinder it!
In the confrontation between Nen and technology, this time, there is no doubt that technology has won.
In the upper echelon of the Six Continents, there has always been a lot of controversy about the strength of Nen and Technology 583.
Both sides have clear-cut banner views and examples, and no one can convince the other.
But vaguely, they still think that the faction that is powerful in technology is faintly occupying a dominant position.
This can be seen from the fact that V5 equipped Netero with roses when dealing with the Ant King, and let him go to crusade with confidence.
In fact, there are advantages and disadvantages between the two, but in terms of leading so many people, there is no doubt that technology is better.
After all, in order to consolidate the stability of the rule, it is impossible for Nen's affairs to be disclosed to a large number of social groups.
And Nen wins in special and dreamy aspects.
Rejuvenating medicine, the power to cure all incurable diseases, the power to make the human body master lightning and flames...
Both have their own advantages and disadvantages. In the face of technology, those with special abilities can avoid the damage caused by high-tech weapons very well.
And those who are purely violent and powerful, in the face of such more powerful technological weapons, seem a little helpless.
The Ant King is like this, and so is Overud.
"Ahem!"
The explosion comes and goes quickly, and the time of the explosion in the middle can be read by counting the seconds with both hands.
And when the aftermath dissipated for a long time, amidst the messy bone stubble, a slightly weak cough sounded suddenly.
A section of densely packed cracks, dull gray-white skeletal arm protruded abruptly from a pile of bone stubble.
First there was a bone arm, then another bone arm that was also full of cracks, and then the two bone arms pressed to the ground [half of the body that was almost cracked to the point of breaking into pieces emerged from the pile of bone houses.
On the skeletal head that exposed the upper half of the body, the jawbone opened and closed, making an indistinct sound.
But if you listen carefully, the tone and content of these voices are all the same. He is repeating the same sentence, or the same vocabulary:
"That human, that human, that human..."
This undead bone demon, still alive and panting, is none other than Overold!
At this moment, his appearance is extremely miserable, not only the energy of his body has dropped to an extremely low point, even his proud hard bone body has been severely injured, "it is on the verge of collapse.
Obviously, under the impact of the explosion of [Instant Epiphyllum], what was broken was not only the seal of space, but also the power of Overfield, as well as consciousness and confidence.
In his current situation, being able to expose the upper half (aeeb) of his body would have consumed almost all of his strength at the moment.
If it wasn't for some kind of obsession that brought it to life, he might not even have the strength to open his mouth to speak.
In this way, half of the body was kept in the pile of bones and half of the body was exposed. I don't know how long it has passed, it seems that after a very long time~
The nearly extinguished blue flames in Overjord's eyes gradually ignited a little bit of flame again.
Finally, the repeated murmurs in his mouth disappeared, and instead he raised his head slightly, looking back and forth at the surrounding environment as if in a daze.
"here it is...…………"
As the flames grew slightly stronger, Overold's consciousness and memory quickly returned, and soon, he completely recalled everything that happened before.
Two human beings suspected of having a dark aura came here, and I and my clansman dealt with them. One of them couldn’t think of it and used restraint and oath to die. Most of his clansmen were killed and injured. Then he was seriously injured by himself.
Then, the human took out a flower-like item, and~~
"ah!!"
Overjord clutched his head in pain, his skull was in severe pain!!
He would rather he hadn't thought of anything!
That human being, he crushed the flower in his hand, and a white light flashed and swallowed everything.
If he hadn't made precautions and preparations because of the strong ominous premonition in his heart before, he might not have left such a breath now, and then gradually recovered.
The strong vitality of the undead bone demon, which can live for many years, is one of his two biggest reliances.
Not only does it allow him to have the capital to survive the explosion, but it also allows him to breathe quickly after being severely injured.
As for the other item, it was the undead bone gun in his hand.
At the moment when the explosion struck, he poured all the remaining energy into the bone gun except for the energy that covered his whole body, hoping to use its hardness to withstand the impact a little.
And now, he survived successfully, so, what about the gun?!!
Thinking of this, Overjord immediately came to his senses. He didn't cherish his body whose cracks were slowly recovering. The ice-blue flames in his eyes had a faint tendency to turn red, just like a human being's red eyes, and he began to move desperately. Looking at the stubble beside him.
The previous explosion not only caused heavy damage to him, but also caused devastating damage to everything around him!
Whether it was piles of bone mountains, or the high platform and throne he built himself, as well as his remaining clansmen, all disappeared in this explosion!.