Nine dark golden beams of light came straight towards Lan Nuo, and the power of each shot was enough to seriously injure an ordinary titled Douluo. Even if Lan Nuo's body has extremely strong self-recovery capabilities, under such a level of indiscriminate bombardment,
If it is bombed, it is very likely that no remains of the bombed bodies will be left.
"Finally, I've forced your body out! Fortunately, in the plan, we have considered the possibility of you breaking out in the second stage. Otherwise, it would be a bit troublesome to use the trump card first." Lan Nuo spoke at the same time.
, a translucent phantom enveloped him, and a green scorpion appeared in place to replace him, or in other words, swallowed him into the cockpit.
Heavenly Dream Battle Body! Arrive!
Lan Nuo knew very well how strong the trump card in his hand was. But he also knew very well that his ultimate move could not last forever. If all the output was wasted on the enemy's first stage, and when the second stage exploded, his trump card would be
But if it’s all used up, it’s going to be cold.
Fortunately, all his trump cards were revealed before, and the King of Slaughter was finally forced to reveal his true form.
The extremely cold aura bloomed. Even without the use of soul skills, the extremely low temperature solidified most of the thermal motion of molecules in an instant, freezing the attacks of nine dark golden threads in mid-air.
The climate in the entire Killing City is changing with the appearance of the Tianmeng Battle Body. Whether it is the inner city or the outer city, everyone subconsciously wraps up their clothes tightly, and in the sky in the inner city,
Pieces of snowflakes have already begun to fall.
The dark gold nine-headed bat suddenly felt as if he was weightless in a trap. Opposite him, the originally weak opponent suddenly burst out with a terrifying coercion that frightened him. The intensity even faintly broke the killing power.
They all suppress soul skills. This is the kind of pressure that only an extremely powerful Ultimate Douluo can unleash.
"Who on earth are you!" There was finally a hint of fear in the overlapping voices of the dark gold nine-headed bat.
Lan Nuo did not answer. He knew that villains die because they talk too much. He was quite self-aware that he might be classified as a villain.
So after using the trump card, there was no pause but a shot of Ice King's Wrath. A green light beam was emitted from the tail. Everything within the extended range of the light beam seemed to be frozen.
The dark gold nine-headed bat tried its best to dodge, but was still scratched by its wing. The area where it was scratched was instantly frozen, and the ice was still spreading rapidly along the frozen area.
The dark gold nine-headed bat was also extremely decisive. He made a prompt decision and cut off the tips of his wings to prevent the ice from continuing to spread.
This is not the effect of toxins, but simply coldness. Just like when we eat frozen pears in winter, if we throw the frozen pears into the water, not only will they not melt immediately, but a layer of ice will form on the surface of the pears.
The temperature of the frozen portion of the dark gold nine-headed bat's wings is already far below the freezing point. Although this part of the body is heating up, it will continue to absorb heat from the surrounding body tissues and quickly freeze the parts connected to it. If it is not immediately
If cut off, most of the wings would be frozen. The wings that fell to the ground would immediately freeze into a frosty area with a radius of several meters, as if liquid nitrogen had been poured into it, and the air would be filled with mist.
"Damn! Who are you?" The dark gold nine-headed bat couldn't help roaring again. Before, he only felt the strong pressure, but now he truly felt the difficulty of his opponent. If
He was still a super soul beast with extreme Douluo combat power in his heyday, so it was not impossible to fight against such an opponent, but now that the tiger has fallen into a deadlock, and Tang Chen is consuming each other, both sides will suffer losses, which is really dangerous.
"Damn it! Do you think you can plot against me like this? In my home court, even if you are a super soul beast, you still have to be controlled by me!"
When Lan Nuo heard the words of the King of Slaughter, he immediately shouted to the lawful troops who had evacuated to the outskirts of the inner city to guard: "Evacuate quickly! The further away from our battle, the better."
In fact, even without his words, the Lawful Army has already organized the evacuation of nearby civilians. After forming a country, it is natural to perform the country's responsibilities. In such a battlefield where strong men fight, there is no way to interfere with the outcome of the war.
, then we should preserve our own vitality as much as possible.
Most of the people who stayed in the inner city were die-hards who were unwilling to obey orders even if they were defeated. The lawful army had no time to take them away from the scorching battlefield, so they could only temporarily abandon these prisoners, and the fate of these people would be extremely tragic.
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Lan Nuo still remembers how in the original work, after Tang San completed 100 consecutive victories, the King of Slaughter opened the road to hell. It was a one-time sacrifice, and all the spectators in the arena formed a blood magic circle.
Summoned the road to hell.
But now that the King of Slaughter is at a disadvantage, his body has been forced out, and naturally he will not hold back at all. As circles of dark red fluctuations spread out from his body, there are still five thousand people left in the inner city.
The eyes of many masters began to turn red. Most of them had been drinking addictive drugs for a long time. Bloody Mary was taken continuously every month. Under the influence of the King of Slaughter, each of them began to become manic.
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Picking up the weapons around them, frantically looking for enemies, and fighting, it seems that anyone can do it, as long as it satisfies their desire to kill, they can vent it unscrupulously.
If you find a weapon, take it up and kill someone. If you can't find it, use your own hands to bite and kill with your nails and teeth, the most primitive weapons.
The blood flowed out from their bodies and turned into blood beads. Like a sea of rivers, they converged towards the King of Slaughter. Every drop of blood could make his aura surge. In just a few breaths, the blood flowed out from their bodies.
Time has already skyrocketed to a level that is not inferior to Tianmeng's battle body.
The lawful army in the outer city was also affected. They were the first group of people and the last group to retreat. Enveloped by a blood-red halo, their eyes began to turn red, but they
They firmly grasped the weapons in their hands and faced the direction of the inner city. The last persistence in their hearts made them point their spears in the direction of the enemy even if they were crazy.
Lan Nuo wanted to stop the King of Slaughter from being seduced, but no matter how strong he was, he could not control tens of thousands of soldiers at all times without harming them.
"No matter how strong you are, what's the use! Why don't you just watch them kill each other and become my nourishment? Even if these weak people unite, what's the point? Their weak will, as long as I..."
Just when the King of Slaughter said this, his voice suddenly stopped. At some point, loud singing echoed in the city. The spears in the hands of the red-eyed lawful soldiers no longer trembled. An unprecedented strong will.
The mental fluctuations of the Slaughter King were reflected back to him, causing him to scream and fall from mid-air.
Time goes back to two minutes ago...
Luo Wei is one of the few children born in the killing city. He does not know who his father is. His mother also died of illness not long ago. In the past few months, he has been surrounded by this scarred man, like
Like a father, he takes care of him.
He didn't know why this stranger would raise him like a son, but an emotion called family affection slowly grew in his heart.
Just now, a terrible battle broke out in the center of the city. The man hugged him and led the neighbors in the block to evacuate. But for some reason, as soon as the red light swept across, the man who was originally kind to him had a look on his face.
He showed a ferocious and painful expression, blue veins popped out on his forehead, and his eyes seemed to kill someone.
The thick palm pinched Luo Wei's neck, and his expression became more and more painful. The man stretched out his other hand, finger by finger, to open his hand, but this action seemed to consume all his energy.
Due to his physical strength, he fell to his knees in pain and gasped violently.
Luo Wei wanted to reach out and touch the man's forehead, but he pushed him away: "Don't come over!" The voice was like a wild beast.
Luo Wei, who fell to the ground, looked at the man's painful expression and couldn't help biting his lip: "Big brother, it looks so painful!" Luo Wei's little mind could not understand things that were too complicated. He only remembered that he was older.
When she cries, her mother will hug herself and hum songs. It seems that as long as she hears the singing, the pain will disappear.
So, the tender voice of a child rang out in the ruins of the battlefield. He could only sing one song, and that was the song that everyone would sing together while sitting around the campfire every night.
"I used to be so cowardly and fearful of everything, and I also longed for such a beautiful world outside~" He could only remember the first two lines of the lyrics, but the immature child's voice seemed to evoke the deepest memories in the man's heart.
Once in the city of killing, he was a weakling who could only survive in the stinky ditches. He fantasized countless times that he could leave this hellish city, but his hope was crushed by reality time and time again.
Until he was inexplicably selected to be a soldier. He had food, a dormitory, and more importantly, a partner, and even a... child. He didn't know how to describe this feeling. If he had to
If he describes it, maybe it is... hope!
He struggled to get up from the ground, held the weapon in his hand, faced the direction of the enemy, and continued with a childish voice in a hoarse voice.
"I struggled hard and tried hard to forget the mark on my body, but I couldn't suppress the blood in my heart~"
That hoarse, vicissitudes of life, and hoarse voice can resonate with the companions even more. Every member of the lawful kingdom has been branded as lowly, but now, they believe that they can change everything with their hands!
The soldier who was squeezing his comrade's neck loosened his grip. The civilian who was biting the soldier's neck also spat out the blood in his mouth, and one person began to sing along behind him.
"I can't forget the humiliation of yesterday, and I choose not to be blinded by the past~"
Like the spirit of words, the redness in the eyes of those who heard the singing gradually faded, and more and more people joined in the chorus.
"Waving my arms and smiling to face my tomorrow, bravely cross over and I will move forward in the wind!
The thorns pierced the soles of my feet. The road was bumpy and long, but I have never forgotten the initial appearance~"
People who were kneeling on the ground stood up one by one, and the loud singing was like a prairie fire, burning brightly.
"Indifference and betrayal on the bloody battlefield just for that dream, the stars and the sea are my direction!"
There seems to be some kind of passionate emotion brewing in the singing, which will be released at any time.
"Fly hard! Break all obstacles! Even if it hurts, you will chase your faith!"
Fly! Raise your head and reach the sky! Let the world be proud of me!"
The passionate singing sounded the clarion call for counterattack. A person's strength is weak. Even if he is willing to burn himself, it will be extinguished silently in the darkness. But when an individual stands up and shows his will to move forward,
Then a single spark will turn into a prairie fire!
The wills of the more than 50,000 people on the front line who were contaminated by the will of the King of Slaughter seemed to be connected together at this moment, turning into a whole. Even the people in the rear could feel the inspiration of this will, and joined this collective one by one.
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A hopeful and positive will penetrates everyone's heart, and along with the loud singing, it rushes back along the path of the King of Slaughter's spiritual attack!
The mental power of tens of millions of people gathered together, like a tsunami, destroying everything along the way. Even those with mental power as strong as Tianmeng felt deeply shocked when they saw the picture of the turbulent waves in the spiritual world.
of powerlessness.
Eight of the nine heads of the King of Slaughter exploded in an instant. Even if the King of Slaughter has nine heads, his mental power is weaker than Tianmeng, but it is not much weaker. Not only that, one of the dark gold nine-headed bats
A head is equivalent to a life. The dark gold three-headed bat soul master in the second part showed a similar ability to take the place of death. Even so, he was killed eight lives in an instant, which shows how terrible the backlash just now was.
The counterattack of all the people is far from over. After losing the connection with the King of Slaughter, the huge spiritual power subconsciously converges towards the artifact in Lan Nuo's hand. Even in the macro world, the vitality can be seen.
Dots of light, like bullets, converged towards Lan Nuo.
Lan Nuo can clearly feel the indomitable will to move forward. Maybe everyone has selfish motives and everyone has shortcomings, but as long as they have a common goal and a similar will, they can create an incomparably majestic national spirit.
The King of Slaughter is already the last obstacle blocking their path to freedom. At this moment, everyone is willing to lend their power to Lan Nuo and break the last chain that binds them!
If it were before, Lan Nuo might still be hesitant about what to do without the King of Slaughter and unable to open the road to hell, but now, these are no longer important!
"I didn't expect that I could still be the representative of all people in my lifetime." Lan Nuo smiled, and the expression on his face gradually became serious. He raised the giant pillar in his hand and pointed it at the King of Slaughter. Maybe he was not qualified to say this, but
This time he spoke without any hesitation:
"In the lawful country, Archon Lanno, in the name of the people, I will give you judgment!