Chapter 1905 Let's go to hell together! Undercurrent!
Within the scope of that small basin, there was no grass growing, and there were only thunder and lightning, like a sea of thunder, like divine punishment from heaven.
And over the basin, an expanding and huge mushroom cloud appeared, blocking the sky and preventing even half of the sunlight from transmitting through it.
Alchemist Murong's face was ashen, and his heart was already half cold.
No matter in terms of strength, speed, defense or destructive power, Undercurrent is far superior to him. In this battle, he has lost, and he has lost completely.
"The game should be over, Murong." An Yong was still holding his hands behind his back at this moment, like a god descending from the sky, looking down at Alchemist Murong from above.
Alchemist Murong showed a wry smile. Even now, he would not say anything to pray for the undercurrent to let him go.
It has never been his style to compromise.
After a while, Alchemist Murong stood up with difficulty. His body was covered in blood and his breath was extremely weak.
He took out a thick coat from his storage ring and put it on himself, looking very calm.
Even if he is going to die, he will die peacefully.
"Undercurrent, even if it means death, I will..."
Before Alchemist Murong could speak, in an instant, the dark figure disappeared from his retina.
Alchemist Murong trembled all over and looked back hurriedly, only to see a big black hand quietly put on his shoulder.
A violent and domineering force instantly came from his shoulders, crushing Alchemist Murong mercilessly.
Alchemist Murong felt as if several mountains were pressing down on his shoulders. He groaned and fell to his knees directly.
"Murong, this is your masterpiece, do you want to see its power?" An Yong showed a proud smile, and the palm of his right hand instantly changed into a palm with eight claws - this is the eight-clawed sacred beast Huoli.
palm of hand.
"Is it Ba Zhao Huoli's claw?" Alchemist Murong asked, looking at the undercurrent of claws. As the initiator of the holy beast fusion plan, he naturally knew that the claw that was undercurrent of change at this time was the claw of Ba Zhao Huoli.
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The Eight-Clawed Huoli is a holy beast with extremely strong physical attacks. The sharpest thing on its body is its claws. It is said that its claws can tear any material in the world and are the best materials for making artifacts.
Although Undercurrent had previously merged with the bloodline of Ba Zhao Huoli, due to the conflict between the bloodlines of various holy beasts, it had never been possible to use Ba Zhao Huoli's claws.
But now, after merging the bloodline of the Nine-Winged Heavenly Dragon, the various bloodlines of the holy beasts in Anyong's body have been perfectly harmonized, so the abilities of these holy beasts can be used with confidence.
"Fire tearing claws!" An Yong snorted coldly, and blue flames ignited on the claws.
Before Alchemist Murong could react, An Yong fiercely waved his claws.
Click!
With a sharp sound, Alchemist Murong's arm, which was comparable to black lead and gold, was cut off by the undercurrent.
The virus carried on the metal arm was completely evaporated by the flames carried by the claw.
Alchemist Murong's eyes dimmed instantly. Without the "Bloodline Devourer" virus, he also lost the trump card to finally defeat the undercurrent.
"You have been with me for so many years, and now that I have to kill you with my own hands, I feel a little reluctant to let go." Although An Yong said this, he had no intention of letting Master Murong go.
"Huh huh huh..." At this moment, Alchemist Murong showed a strange smile.
"Death is imminent, why are you laughing?" An Yong suddenly frowned, and the expression on his face became very solemn. Because he suddenly felt a strong crisis from Master Murong.
"Let's go to hell together! Undercurrent!" Alchemist Murong suddenly laughed loudly, and his expression became extremely ferocious, like a hungry wolf about to pounce on food.
As he laughed loudly, the energy groove on his chest also flashed with bright light, which was released by a small magic circle.
At the moment when this small magic circle was activated, the fairy energy from heaven and earth rushed toward this magic circle crazily. In just one second, it condensed into a black energy ball the size of a fist.
"Are you planning to self-destruct?" An Yong hurriedly let go of his hand and took a step back, looking at Alchemist Murong with fear on his face.
Alchemist Murong has been following An Yong for hundreds of years, and he naturally knows his methods and trump cards thoroughly.
Although Murong Alchemist's strength is only at the peak level of a second-level martial saint, he still has an ultimate killer move that costs his life - self-destruction.
As early as decades ago, Alchemist Murong installed a "self-destruction array" in his body.
When his life is threatened, or he actively activates the magic circle, the magic circle will initiate a self-destruction process, concentrating all the immortal energy in his body and the immortal energy in the world to produce a large amount of nuclear fusion, forming a destructive process.
Earth's nuclear explosion.
This is Murong Alchemist's strongest and most destructive killing move. The power produced by this self-destruction is more than ten times stronger than the jade nuclear bomb used by warriors of the same level.
Its explosion range covers a radius of more than ten miles, and its radiation range can reach thousands of miles in radius, causing devastating effects on its ecological environment.
It is precisely because Murong Alchemist kept this hand that Undercurrent did not dare to kill him directly. Because he will complete self-destruction the moment he is killed. By then, no matter how strong Undercurrent's defense is, it will be difficult to kill him.
Survived the explosion.
At this time, Alchemist Murong was not fatally injured, but he started the self-destruction process himself. He obviously wanted to die with the undercurrent!
"Do you want to die with me? No way!" The undercurrent suddenly grabbed Murong Alchemist and flew into the sky at fifty times the speed of sound.
In just the blink of an eye, he took Alchemist Murong with him to an altitude of a thousand meters.
Looking around, there is a bottomless abyss on the ground ahead.
"This abyss is called the 'Hell Abyss'. It is said that its maximum depth has reached hundreds of thousands of meters and is directly connected to the earth's mantle. Just go there and blow yourself up!" After An Yong finished speaking, he took out the Murong Alchemist in his hand.
It was thrown towards the abyss below.
Alchemist Murong's figure disappeared instantly and fell into the endless abyss at nearly fifty times the speed of sound.
"Undercurrent! I'm waiting for you in hell!"
Alchemist Murong's voice echoed in the abyss and resounded throughout the entire world.
Alchemist Murong's last voice was as chilling as the cry from hell.
Ten seconds after Murong Alchemist fell into the abyss, the abyss shone with bright light. Suddenly, a dark red fire cloud shot out from the abyss toward the sky, like a surging volcano.
"Is this the power of your self-destruction? It seems that it is not as powerful as imagined." Undercurrent raised the corner of his mouth and showed a disdainful smile. In his opinion, such an explosion is not enough to threaten his life.