Deadpools poured into the weapons arsenal in dense numbers. Looking around, the number was so overwhelming that it was despairing.
The barrage was no longer effective against such a huge group of Deadpools. Chu Zihang had even given up on blocking the machine gun. He pulled out Murasame to resist a Deadpool that was about to fly in front of Yuan Zhisheng.
"Can you fucking do it? If you can't do it, give me an accurate answer. At least you can be mentally prepared and we will die together!" Caesar gritted his teeth and yelled filial piety.
He also came to the end of the road. A Deadpool chewed off the barrel of the MG3 machine gun in his hand. Caesar cursed while picking up the butt of the gun and hitting the Deadpool's head hard... But there was more
Deadpool has surrounded them in the corner.
This is a truly desperate situation. They can't see any hope. The monsters in front of them are as dark as a sea tide and have submerged all their options for survival. They now have no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth. They can't escape even if they put on wings!
However, Yuan Zhisheng did not respond to Caesar's words, and his attention was not at all on the dead waiters who had already thrown themselves forward... Yuan Zhisheng's eyes were fixed on the entrance of the weapons depot, and he was waiting until
The last deadpool figure rushed into this space, and when there was no more snake shadow lingering outside...
Yuan Zhisheng shouted loudly in his heart... now!
A huge field appeared in the air with Yuan Zhisheng as its origin. The field automatically ignored Caesar and Chu Zihang who were beside Yuan Zhisheng, and slowly spread forward in the shape of a three-dimensional arc. The arc of this circle
The edge is glowing with dark luster, and it looks like an inflated giant round egg, exuding a deep and mysterious atmosphere.
Deadpool, who was closest to Yuan Zhisheng and the other three, was the first to be covered by this circle of territory. The Deadpool who pounced on Yuan Zhisheng and fought with Chu Zihang suddenly stopped, and the sharp claws he was about to swing could no longer be seen.
Inching closer, Deadpool, who had bitten the barrel of Caesar's gun, also trembled and crouched down, holding his hands on the ground. Blue-black blood vessels burst out from his already bloody arms, and blood flowed from their holes and mouth at the same time.
gushed out.
The domain silently expanded into the distance, and every Deadpool covered by Yuan Zhisheng's Word Spirit Domain began to behave abnormally. They seemed to kneel down uncontrollably, crawling on the ground, and their postures became extremely low.
Extremely low, his forehead was close to the ground, and he wanted to bury his whole head into the floor.
Moreover, each of the deadpools was trembling, and their long, twisting and dancing tails seemed to be firmly stuck to the ground, unable to stand up anymore... These ferocious and devouring monsters were clearly heading towards the source crazily just a moment ago.
The three young people hissed. After being covered by Yuan Zisheng's domain, they seemed to have changed their minds. They seemed to have been tamed in an instant. Each deadpool became silent, and the originally noisy weapons arsenal suddenly became silent.
When he came down, he was enveloped in a strange and lifeless atmosphere.
Caesar and Chu Zihang looked at each other, each reading confusion and shock in each other's eyes.
The domain eventually covered the entire space of the weapons depot. None of the Deadpools in this room could keep their bodies upright, and no Deadpool could move from their original positions. Without exception, all of them could
In close contact with the ground... some deadpools were lying on their backs, while others were "pile" on the floor in twisted and strange postures, like a pile of mud.
The vast majority of the deadpools were kneeling facing the direction of Yuan Zhisheng, like obedient courtiers kneeling to kowtow to the real emperor, or like guilty prisoners wanting to kiss God's shoe devoutly.
Yuan Zhisheng carried Spider Cheer and Boy Chere, and slowly walked into the group of Deadpools. All the Deadpools were still lying on the ground, motionless. When Yuan Zhisheng passed the few Deadpools closest to him,
, swinging the knife casually, the blade easily cut off the entire head of Deadpool... But what is even more incredible is that no blood seeped out from the section of Deadpool's neck.
The dead warriors on both sides of the route that went straight from Yuan Zhisheng fell down one after another like ears of wheat harvested in autumn. These ferocious beasts did not resist at all, and even their originally hard bodies became as fragile as paper lakes.
, he can be beheaded easily.
"Damn it! What happened? Is this the effect of this guy's speech spirit? Is this guy's speech spirit spiritual? 'Hypnosis'?" Caesar shouted.
He was simply dumbfounded, because the scene in front of him was so weird. He didn't even know what was happening, and the enemy suddenly surrendered. He had never seen such a silent word spirit that could cover such a large area. Kai
Sa immediately thought of abilities such as "mind control".
"No, no, if 'hypnosis' was so powerful, Toyama Masashi wouldn't have been just a teacher for so many years." Caesar murmured, "Is it possible that this guy's speech spirit is the 'Demon of Deep Dreams'?"
"Demon of Deep Dream" is a mental word spirit. It is ranked 85th on the list of word spirits. It is an absolute high-ranking word spirit. Lu Mingfei once encountered the possessor of "Demon of Deep Dream".
The woman in New York City who was known as the "Skinner", Caesar knew that that woman had left a very deep impression on Lu Mingfei.
The owner of the "Demon of Deep Dream" Word Spirit has the ability to invade the spiritual world and perform mental control. Even if the person being controlled is asked to cut his own artery, the other party will still do it with a smile. The owner of the spiritual Word Spirit is very rare.
It is also admittedly quite difficult to deal with.
Caesar felt that Yuan Zhisheng's abilities were in line with the characteristics of the "Demon of Deep Dreams". These deadpools must have been mentally controlled by Yuan Zhisheng. Otherwise, how could these vicious and bloodthirsty monsters accept killing willingly?
"It's not the 'Demon of Deep Dream'. I heard the sound of bones being broken on the Deadpool who was closest to me just now." Chu Zihang stared at the appearance of those Deadpools, "Look carefully at those Deadpools.
If they were mentally controlled, their expressions would not be so distorted and ferocious... It would be as if there were invisible mountains pressing on their backs."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Caesar looked at the Deadpool at his feet, and after careful observation, he discovered that the Deadpool was not kneeling on the ground completely motionless, its body was moving violently.
He was shaking violently, just like Chu Zihang said, it seemed like a heavy mountain was pressing hard on his back, and it was struggling to resist.
This Deadpool's back is twisted at an extremely unscientific angle, and its body is completely curled up into a shrimp shape. Its dark golden eyeballs are severely protruding, filled with fine black blood vessels like threads, and Deadpool's body is exposed outside the scales.
The body is also turning black at a speed visible to the naked eye... That's because the capillaries hidden under their skin were pressed open by an invisible force, and black blood seeped into their skin tissue.
And the ground... Under Deadpool's body, the marble ground is slowly cracking. Each Deadpool's feet are being dented and broken, as if they were stepped on by an invisible giant along the way. Some cracks are even
It extended and clung to the walls of the weapons warehouse, like a black web formed by a spider, spreading out in all directions.
"Gravity!" Caesar exclaimed, "This guy's speech spirit can actually change gravity!"
Caesar instantly understood. No wonder Yuan Zhisheng had full confidence in being able to drag out such a huge group of dead servants, because his realm of speech and spirit was large enough, and he himself could control the gravity within the realm.
It's not that these deadpools don't want to resist Yuan Zhisheng, but they are unable to resist. They themselves weigh close to a ton. If the gravity increases ten times or even dozens of times in an instant, no matter how burly these monsters are, they will not be able to resist.
No matter how hard the bones are, the weight of tens of tons is enough to break their spines.
What's more, gravity is not only a force exerted on the outside of the body. The most terrifying thing about gravity is that it can penetrate the body and directly act on blood vessels and various organs without any protection. Fragile capillaries will be instantly crushed by the flowing blood, and the heart
The lungs and lungs will also be compressed by gravity and tightly "squeezed" together.
"Has there been any mention in the textbooks of words that control gravity?" Caesar asked Chu Zihang.
"Yes, on page 122 of "Yu Ling Xue", 'Yu Ling·Kingdom' is ranked 91 on the periodic table of Yan Ling, which belongs to the category of dangerous Yan Ling." Chu Zihang nodded.
, "Although there are records in the textbooks, the holder of the 'Word Spirit King Power' has never been recorded in the collection of Cassel College. It seems that this Word Spirit is just a figment of the seniors."
"But today we finally found the reason." Chu Zihang looked at Yuan Zhisheng deeply, "'King Quan' is a word spirit belonging to the White King's lineage, and this kind of word spirit cannot be awakened by ordinary hybrids.
, the holder of this dangerous word spirit is probably as rare as the heir of the royal blood."
Indeed, as Chu Zihang said, "Word Spirit King Quan" is a word spirit that transcends the category of ordinary mixed-race species. Chu Zihang, who possesses "Junyan", is regarded as a monster and alien by ordinary mixed-race species, and "Wang Quan"
"The sequence is even higher than that of "Jun Yan".
Once covered by the domain of "royal power", dozens of times... or even hundreds of times of gravity will fall on the enemy selected by the released person in an instant. Even for an arrogant ancient dragon, a hundred times of gravity can cause
If it is seriously injured, it is impossible for ordinary people to remain upright in the realm of "royal power". The bending of the spine and the reverse flow of blood will make people involuntarily kneel to the ground to avoid the entire body being crushed, eventually forming
Like a room full of Deadpools bowing to pay their respects.
This is the power possessed by the mixed-race emperor. Any enemy who fights against him will be conquered by his supreme kingly power. It is not groundless that Yuan Zhisheng is known as the "Humanoid Dragon". His possessions transcend the boundaries of blood inheritance.
With his bloodline and this unreasonable speaking spirit, Yuan Zhisheng indeed has the capital to truly compete with the giant dragon head-on.
Yuan Zhisheng's purpose was not to kill these deadpools here. There were too many deadpools, and his speech spirit could not support it for so long. He walked towards the main load-bearing wall where the gunpowder was placed... But as he walked
While walking, Yuan Zhisheng seemed to have been drained of strength, and suddenly collapsed in front of a dead soldier.
Blood overflowed from the corners of his eyes and nostrils, and blood vessels between azure green and purple-blue appeared bulging under his skin... Yuan Zhisheng's body was just like those who had been oppressed by the realm of "royal power" before.
Like Shi, he is on the verge of being broken.
He did not deceive Caesar and Chu Zihang. Releasing the "royal power" would indeed bring a huge burden to his body. Maintaining the domain for one minute would take away almost 70% of his vitality. This is still
Based on the fact that Yuan Zhisheng's bloodline is far beyond that of ordinary people.
Some high-level word spirits even have to use the life of the word spirit holder as a medium when releasing them, just like the "Word Spirit Lain" of the first generation Lionheart Society president Meneke Kassel, and also like Ye
The "Word Spirit Shiva Karma Dance" possessed by Menggard and Fenrir after they merged into the God of Death Hela... These world-destroying level Word Spirits are all killing moves that kill them all. Within a few seconds of release, the Word Spirit
The spirit holder will also be counterattacked by the huge power. When the enemy is destroyed, he himself will also be wiped out.
With the fall of Yuan Zhisheng, the realm of "royal power" also collapsed, and all the deadpools in the entire arsenal were free. Although most of their bones were crushed and their blood vessels burst, this kind of
The resilience of living things is so strong that it is hopeless. Some of the Deadpools near the door of the weapons depot can already start to struggle and twist. They have been affected by the "Kingdom" field for the shortest time.
Although the deadpools around Yuan Zhisheng have not regained their mobility immediately, they have not lost the ability to twist and open their mouths. The most terrible thing is the deadpool in front of Yuan Zhisheng, which is less than ten centimeters away from Yuan Zhisheng.
distance.
Deadpool opened his huge mouth and slowly moved a few centimeters. His sharp teeth could easily bite Yuan Zhisheng's head into pieces...but Yuan Zhisheng couldn't even move his body slightly!
The tips of Deadpool's teeth scraped Yuan Zhisheng's face and bit down hard. The sharp teeth like blades scraped a deep bloodstain on Yuan Zhisheng's face. The sound of the teeth rubbing together was left behind...
At the critical moment, one hand grabbed Yuan Zhisheng's back collar, like holding a suitcase with one hand, carried him around his waist, and ran towards the door of the weapons depot.
"Although you have been vaccinated, you Japanese are really less durable than I thought. If you say no, you won't be able to do it!" Caesar hugged Yuan Zhisheng and taunted loudly as he passed by the group of deadpools.
"Wall! The load-bearing wall hasn't been blown up yet!" Yuan Zhisheng yelled with all his strength.
He didn't have the mind to pay attention to Caesar's teasing, and his weak state had not yet recovered. The scenery was quickly retreating in front of his eyes, and the sound of wind was pouring into his ears. Caesar was running around like a child, and Yuan Zhisheng was born at this moment.
He was dizzy, and this feeling was definitely not pleasant...but fortunately, his mind was still clear, and he knew that the most important task had not yet been completed.
"Chu Zihang has passed, don't move! For those who are semi-disabled, please don't worry about this!" Caesar had already run out of the weapons depot with Yuan Zhisheng in his arms.
After running out of the weapons depot, Caesar still did not stop walking. He continued to run towards the elevator shaft deep in the Shinto... Even though he was exhausted at this moment, his lungs felt like they were about to explode.