Since The Red Moon Appeared

Chapter 561 Execution Platform (Three Shifts)

When the scarecrow's mental shock came, the noise filled the world.

Even Lu Xin's own memory seems to have never seen such a powerful mental shock.

After wrapping the Nightmare Serpent, the scarecrow with a height of 100 meters suddenly released uncountable spiritual power.

It gives the impression that the scarecrow directly crushed the huge body and the spiritual magnitude of the Nightmare Orochi, and then released it in a mental shock, which is the spiritual energy possessed by a mysterious creature in the S-rank restricted area class.

Every creature in the restricted area possesses a spiritual magnitude beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Once released, how terrifying would that be?

The most important thing is that this time's mental shock is also mixed with the ability of the scarecrow.

Lu Xin had already suffered a bit just now, and knew that the impact had the effect of separating people's consciousness and spiritual power.

But before that, it was only the mental power of the scarecrow who was severely injured.

Now, it is using the power of the Nightmare Serpent to display its abilities.

It's like the difference between blowing out a candle with your mouth and blowing it out with the exhaust of a jet fighter.

...

"Crash..."

The administrative building behind Lu Xin was stripped away layer by layer in the impact of this spiritual force.

The wall skin was torn off, revealing the lime layer under the beautiful brick surface. The lime layer was mottled and fell off, and then bright red bricks were exposed, and then the bricks were scraped off one by one, revealing one by one. The reinforced steel supports are sloping like weeds.

The entire administrative building was completely stripped away by this powerful impact force and turned into a bare support.

And Lu Xin was standing on the floor of the administrative building, and the twisting force around him had been compressed to the extreme.

Faced with such a terrifying mental shock, even he needs to...

...raised his hand and covered his eyes.

... for fear of being blinded by dust.

...

Scarecrow is undoubtedly the last madness, whether it is the power or ability to display, there is no reservation.

The power that can separate human consciousness and spiritual power is exerted to the extreme.

The whole square has ushered in the same scene of doomsday.

...

"What's the point of this futile struggle?"

When the mental shock was released to the extreme, Lu Xin's voice rang in the noise.

The scarecrow has released the mental shock to the highest point, and the strength begins to decline.

Its body, which had just grown taller because it wrapped the Nightmare Serpent, was also slightly shriveled.

Then it heard Lu Xin's words.

When the two eyes made of glass balls looked forward, an indescribable sense of despair suddenly surged up...

A whole sturdy administrative building has been blown away, leaving only a remnant of the foundation and a twisted and supportive steel skeleton, but Lu Xin just stood on top of a steel bar, standing on one foot. , The clothes on his body are still very complete.

A pair of pure black eyes looked at it quietly.

The black particles in the eyes are calm and stable, condensed like the night.

Under the powerful mental shock, these eyes did not seem to be affected by half a minute.

The smile on his face was still exaggerated, and he looked at himself contemptuously.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

The scarecrow was in a desperate mood, and the remaining mental shocks were all smashed out.

Obviously the same powerful, but has shown a sense of powerlessness.

"Hahaha……"

But in front of him, the smile on Lu Xin's face suddenly reached the extreme, and at the same time, his black eyes widened.

Compared with the scarecrow, his body is very small, and it is no different from a person standing in front of a thirty-story building.

But the range of his eyes is not restricted by his body, and when he looks forward, he affects the world.

So in his vision, everything began to change.

Tall and broken walls and stone pillars emerged little by little from the ruins of the square, countless skeletons and rusted armors of dead soldiers covered the ground layer by layer, and the broken palace was strung with broken walls. , On the broken stone, you can also see some exquisite patterns, weapons covered with blood, scattered and incomplete on the ground, and there are bloodstains that will never dry up.

This is a corner of the huge palace, there are traces of war and destruction everywhere, and the breath of death permeates.

Lu Xin was standing deep in the corner of the palace, on the steps full of skeletons and armor.

He seemed to be aloof, looking at the scarecrow indifferently.

The scarecrow was looking at the shadow of the palace, and his spiritual power was trembling.

It seems to have wanted to summon the ability to resist countless times, but before this breath, its head just kept lowering.

Little by little, it finally fell directly to the ground, its forehead touching the ground.

It finally returned to a lower position than Lu Xin.

But the ridicule on Lu Xin's face didn't change at all.

In the field of vision, the spiritual power came alive with the breath of death, forming all kinds of strange but complicated changes.

cack cack...

Some spiritual powers were intertwined, and quickly turned into black rusty chains, tightly entangling the scarecrow.

Some spiritual power solidified and buckled, forming a black base, a tall iron frame, and in the iron frame, a handle with a length of tens of meters and a slanting sharp cross was bound by chains, binding the scarecrow to the iron. Under the shelf, the horizontal painting is aimed at its neck.

It was a guillotine.

The scarecrow struggled desperately, only to make a screeching sound from the chain.

Its head was tightly clasped, and the sharp knife above it was pulled up high by the chain.

It seems to contain infinite power, and it will fall down at any time with desperate fear.

"What exactly is that?"

In the next corridor, the gecko and others who were lying on the ground because of the confusion just now looked up and were startled.

They could see that there were still many people in the square at this time.

Those were all people who had been hidden but did not hide under the influence of the scarecrow just now, including those officials of the administrative department. Their bodies were all in an unnatural state, and they knelt upright on the ground with their heads stretched forward. out, raising his hands behind his back.

He stretched his neck, as if waiting for the knife to fall.

That kind of weird posture makes people feel unusually terrifying.

...

...

"He can actually bring the corner of the dilapidated palace to reality..."

Around the square in the distance, the family members all saw above the square, in the chaotic mental turbulence, the faint shadow of a dilapidated palace appeared, and for a while, my father's voice changed abnormally: "This... It's not normal..."

"It feels like he can execute the Scarecrow, and he can execute you too, doesn't he?"

Mom turned around slowly, her face showing unprecedented indifference.

"Is this the time to say this?"

The father whispered: "He wakes up at this time, it is hell for everyone..."

"There is no way..."

Mom's expression seemed to be a little tired, she slowly shook her head, and said:

"As soon as the guy escaped, I knew it was going to piss him off, so I tried to persuade him."

"But it didn't listen to me. I don't know who gave it the guts to provoke it, but I know..."

"The awakening of divinity should have been achieved step by step, slowly and gently..."

"But in the end, because of its appearance, the awakening of divinity was faster and more intense than anyone imagined..."

"..."

The younger sister listened to her mother's words, with a worried expression on her face, and crawled beside her anxiously.

It seemed that she wanted to rush over several times, but she dared not.

The father was equally anxious and shouted: "There is really no way? What should we do?"

"The solution is actually quite simple."

Mom whispered, "To prevent the transitional return of divinity, you can only awaken his humanity."

"Unfortunately, we can't do it..."

"Only the little dean of the orphanage in Qinggang retains his most human nature. If she is here, she will be very sure. However, we cannot receive the little dean in such a short period of time. By his side, so I can only watch..."

"..."

The father roared angrily, and the shadows around him skyrocketed from time to time, terrifying.

"Bullshit, it's all bullshit."

"Trash, it's all trash..."

"Are we just here to watch and wait here without doing anything?"

"..."

With a blank face, my mother replied softly, "Yes."

"Sometimes you have to admit, a lot of things, just can't do anything..."

Her eyes suddenly became a little complicated: "The other thing I don't understand is..."

"What a coincidence."

"Whether it's the nightmare behind Black Marsh City, or the scarecrow behind the nightmare, it's a coincidence..."

"It doesn't seem like it would happen naturally, so this..."

She frowned: "Behind this incident, there may be a third person..."

...

...

Next to the square, the family members were extremely worried, but when they were helpless, the scarecrow was being aimed at by a guillotine.

Its mental fluctuations made it possible to see Lu Xin who was standing on the steel bars of the administrative hall building opposite, and it could feel the sharp guillotine that really represented death. Panic poured into its heart, and finally ignored it. struggled as well.

"It's you……"

"You helped me get out of the abyss..."

"It was you who told me about his state, since that's the case..."

"Why don't you come out and help me?"

"..."

The consciousness emanating from the scarecrow was captured by Lu Xin, who frowned slightly.

It seemed that he was also a little curious about the person the Scarecrow was thinking of.

But immediately, he decided to ignore it, because at this time, nothing was more important than seeing the execution.

He likes this feeling...

So in his eyes, the execution platform has become more and more stable and clear, and the sharp guillotine is about to fall.

"Pardon it."

But at this moment, a soft voice suddenly sounded.

The moment the voice sounded, strange spiritual power filled the entire square, and the falling guillotine suddenly stopped in the air.

Lu Xin's dark eyes instantly shot gloomy and cold, and turned to look.

...

...

From a corner of the square, a figure appeared at some point, slowly approaching.

To everyone's surprise, a girl, Ye Xue, came over.

With a guitar on her back, she was quiet and graceful, and slowly walked into the square.

With an adult-like playful expression on his tender little face, he quietly looked at Lu Xin's face and smiled:

"Number Nine, do you remember me?"

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