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Chapter 318: The Killing of Tribulation (2)

In a certain grand canyon in the Forgotten War Realm, a radius of dozens of miles has turned into a hell of thunder and flames!

In this hell, countless bottomless ravines appeared, some were glowing red, indicating that lava was raging at the bottom; some were constantly collapsing, making terrible noises.

The original cliffs and dangerous peaks on both sides of the canyon have long since disappeared, or turned into fly ash, or sunk into the bottomless ravine!

With a "Crack" sound, hundreds of flying monsters turned into ashes all over the sky under a thunderstorm that swept thousands of feet across the sky.

"Pi Cha..."

"Rumble..."

At the same time, countless thunders falling straight down, thunder falling diagonally and thunder rolling thousands of feet on the ground exploded one after another. The scene was extremely spectacular!

Inside it, Nie Heng's white shirt was no longer white. He was like a demon bathed in golden light, watching the heaven and earth, and looking down upon life and death.

"He...who is he?"

Right below him, Zuo Muyun's soul had already been shaken: "If I read correctly, his skeleton is only a little over fifteen years old... He is just a boy who is less than sixteen years old..."

She is asking Zuo Hongbin!

Zuo Hongbin was also trembling. He knew that Nie Heng was very powerful, indescribably powerful.

But what now?

A sixteen-year-old human boy is actually undergoing a tribulation, and he is a tribulation who has set foot in the ethereal realm!

His throat moved, and he trembled: "He is a god..."



Nie Heng is indeed like a real god, controlling the life and death of tens of thousands of creatures.

"I have the golden body of Heavenly Dao to bear the thunder for me, and the "Spell of Heaven and Earth" to help me protect my physical body. Why should I be afraid of such thunder?"

He was really not afraid of the thunder he was enduring. Even though thousands of thunders had struck around him, none of them could really touch him!

He is just devouring, smelting, and trying to control!

"Thunder Control Technique! I haven't used it for a long time!"

With a smile, Nie Heng gently pointed a finger at a large area of ​​black monsters and softly said one word: "Explode!"

Rumble…

In an instant, hundreds of thunderbolts fell from the sky, all hitting the place Nie Heng was thinking about.

So in that place, thousands of monsters and dozens of Sky Poison Sect disciples were completely reduced to ashes.

"Come again!"

Nie Heng still smiled and looked at a figure who was extremely embarrassed: "Your name is Duo Bing? I remember your name, you can die!"

As he finished speaking, Nie Heng pointed a finger with a crystal clear luster at Duo Bin.

Duo Ke was already in a panic amidst the thunder in the sky. His flying monster had been completely destroyed, and he was left to hide around in panic by relying on his strength, but what now?

Suddenly a police photo came from his consciousness, and then he saw the eyes of the human boy below looking at him. He felt that the look in these eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person.

"No……"

Screaming in fright, Duo Ke glanced at the only passage under the interweaving of countless thunder lights, and rushed out quickly.

It's a pity that everything is still too late.

"Explosion" - Nie Heng said one word.

Rumble…

Several miles away in the sky, a figure was completely submerged in the thunder and lightning!

Once these thunderous lights appear in the sky, there is no sign of stopping. They just keep bombarding, bombarding, bombarding...

After completing the killing of half of the monsters and all the disciples of the Sky Poison Sect, Nie Heng relied on the protection of the Golden Body of Heavenly Dao to cross his legs and close his eyes in mid-air.

He is about to start to truly gain, to gain the power of thunder, the power of heaven contained in the thunder of heaven's calamity!

But at the last moment, he still said something: "The Heavenly Tribulation Thunder is the best power for the Crimson Gold Canglong! Don't you... don't want to reap the rewards?"



Below, Zuo Hongbin really didn't know if he was dreaming or not, because he remembered that when he was overcoming the tribulation, there were more than a dozen elders from the ethereal realm who performed suicide for him!

What does that count now?

When Nie Heng encounters the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder, he can not only regard it as nothing, but also control it. Can he control the thunder easily?

Could it be that what Nie Heng encountered was a fake disaster from heaven, or was Nie Heng going through a fake disaster?

He didn't know, but he heard Nie Heng's voice and woke up instantly: Yes, this is the absolute best spiritual power for red gold dragons like them!

Zuo Hongbin quickly forced himself to calm down and sat cross-legged.



Zuo Muyun is exactly the same as Zuo Hongbin. In fact, she can't believe that all of this is true!

You must know that there are only ten captains of ten thousand in the entire Sky Poison Sect. If one of them had not died in battle, Duo Bing would still only be a captain of thousands.

Once they become captains of ten thousand, these guys will get a "Warcraft Guidance Cone".

With the "Warcraft Guidance Cone", any captain of ten thousand will have the ability to destroy a hundred-man dragon team with one blow!

Even if a normally organized team of a thousand people encounters a captain of ten thousand men, they will still suffer a disastrous defeat.

But what now?

She was so shocked that she was so distracted that she even forgot about Nie Heng's reminder and still stared at Nie Heng blankly.



Realizing that Zuo Muyun had not recovered his mind, Nie Heng was secretly helpless. He could only think lightly and send a ray of heavenly thunder power that he had preliminary smelted to Zuo Muyun through the air!

Suddenly there was such an extremely powerful but extremely pure power of heaven in his body. Zuo Muyun finally woke up and hurriedly vomited while sitting cross-legged.



At the same time, an ugly monster with four wings relied on its small size to dodge hundreds of thunder before rushing towards Nie Heng.

They are indeed brave and not afraid of death!

Or maybe they really don’t know what life and death are...

"I don't know life and death, have no mind, and are controlled by the 'Warcraft Guidance Cone'... They are puppets!"

Nie Heng frowned slightly, his heavenly consciousness locked on the flying monster, and a thought came to his mind: "Since it is a puppet, why can't it be controlled by me and used by me?"

He thought this way, so he did the same thing: "The Thunder Control Technique, Puppet Refining!"

Puppet refining means refining a puppet, and it is made with the Thunder Control Technique!

Once successful, these new puppets will have greater strength, and with the attributes of thunder, their physical strength will be increased several times!

What a good thing...

Nie Heng controlled dozens of thunders with his mind, and instantly wrapped up the monster: "You are the first one!"

Then, the nearly 10,000 monsters still alive around them were all wrapped up in an instant by thunder blasts from all directions!

This is the beginning of puppet training!



A few days later, in a military camp in the Forsaken War Realm, several dragon generals gathered around an illusionary sand table and were studying something.

"Right here...this is the canyon. They will probably come here to kill you!"

One of the lean generals had a solemn look on his face and said, "If the last general hadn't led everyone to resist desperately, Duo Bing would have sneaked over quietly!"

Hearing this, an old man with a red beard took a deep breath and said: "I didn't expect that Duo Bing really became the Captain of Ten Thousands... This time, thanks to the information you desperately sent!"

After thinking for a while, the old man looked out the door and said loudly: "Come here, bring me the real dragon armor and give it to Lord Deng Kong!"

What?

The general named Deng Kong was shocked at first, then hesitated, and finally knelt down on one knee in ecstasy and said loudly: "Thank you, second commander!"

Looking at him, the red-bearded old man stroked his beard and smiled, with approval in his eyes.

But at this moment, a woman's voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

"Deng Kong, give back the lives of my brothers!"

Someone is coming!

It's Zuo Muyun!


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