Chapter 364: Preparing Embers and Chain-Dropping Great Crowd
At this moment, Xinquan.
In the scorched earth, corpses sing, and amidst the flames, souls hiss.
Emerald fire rushes into the sky time and again, ravaging violently; Pacquiao roars, his voice like thunder, the Abyss of Eternal Darkness and Buried Bones under his feet suddenly expands, gushing out countless rotten limbs and wreckage, like a bomb, exploding in a chain, forcing the three heroes back again.
The Transcendent who had already fought to the peak now actually erupted with even more terrifying power, and even faintly, went a step further!
The way of conquering is in sacrifice and war!
Not to mention the explosive power and terrifying blood bar of the Great Crowd, the blessing of the Lord of Scars is originally the type best at long battles and consumption.
Every wound left by the besieging Seed of Heroes will become a sacrifice for him to explode and continue himself. As long as he consumes the wounds, he can simply and sturdily enhance his defense and attack.
Even if Su Erte finally seized an opening, the long-prepared Sword of Flame could be held back head-on, and connecting to Thjazi's Thunder Spear was not a problem either.
Trading wounds for wounds, trading life for life.
The lower the blood line, the faster the blood recovery, and the more tragic the injury, the stronger the power.
It's a pity...
It has no eggs.
With the double blockade of the Shield of Heavenly Work and solid alchemy, after being completely isolated inside and outside, it's just closing the door to beat the dog; inside, there is the fierce attack of the three Seeds of Heroes plus the control and suppression of the Great Master Huang Xu, and from time to time, he can pull out some secret weapons to give Pacquiao infinite surprises.
Three giant heroes, Father of Warriors Simir, Lord of Thunder Fafnir, Fire Giant Su Erte, one controlling, one magic, one fighting, just pressed down and kicked in a circle.
Now the fighting is shaking the earth and mountains, Xinquan is collapsing, the formation is getting bigger and bigger, the numerical value is getting higher and higher, but Pacquiao's possibility of winning is getting lower and lower, and hope is getting less and less.
Can't run, can't win, can't consume.
Being able to persist until now is all because the sacrifices he prepared before were rich enough, and the emerald fire transformed from cannon fodder sacrifice was enough.
Eating the mountain and emptying it is nothing more than this.
Watching the other party apply pressure unhurriedly, like boiling a frog in warm water and consuming you to the end, the more Pacquiao fought, the more desperate he became...
In the past, he would never have dreamed that he would die in the hands of two craftsmen.
It can only be said that preparing Embers is like this.
And what can be more disgusting than preparing Embers is two preparing Embers, and they have both set their sights on a material at the same time, unscrupulous, coordinated, and clearly divided!
Compared to such an insidious combination, Information White Deer, Experience Tian Tian Yuan, Healthy Vortex, Full-Power Entropy, Stealth Mirror, Meme Heart Pivot, and Homecoming Gate all have to step back.
But at this moment, the one sweating profusely is not just Pacquiao.
It also includes the winning Huang Xu, who is getting more and more... itchy all over... the sense of urgency and pressure are constantly rising, difficult to focus, and under tension, he subconsciously speeds up.
Great pressure.
What's more outrageous is that this heavy pressure at this moment is not coming from the opponent, but from a teammate squatting behind him!
He can feel that with the operation of spiritual quality and the changes of countless mercury, the wisps of spiritual quality circuits are becoming less and less careful; taking advantage of this opportunity when he has no time to care about other things, they have repeatedly crossed the line.
Ji Jue's not-so-clean little hands have already been quietly analyzing his Shield of Absolute Cliff!
From touching to kissing to hugging and rubbing... at first, he pretended to trip and fall into the big sister's arms, then he became more and more excessive, and now he doesn't even pretend!
Thinking that this dog thing is still Ye Xian's student, and what he is best at, he started to sweat.
Since ancient times, peers have hoped for the death of peers, precisely because they are peers, so they know what kind of hanging appearance their peers have.
I f***ing know you!
But this dog thing Ji Jue is still innocent, as if he were a sensible little boy that a relative temporarily asked you to look after; clearly his hands are touching randomly, but he can still smile purely and honestly, taking advantage of Huang Xu's previous words, doing a good job of asking for advice without shame.
For a time, Huang Xu felt that his pointed head began to faintly emit a green color.
"Master Huang Xu, may I ask how the two sequences of your Heavenly Work are combined when they are operating in parallel..."
"Master Huang Xu, is this flame-shaped sword of yours adapted with Su Erte? It's adjusted very unusually, actually able to affect the Circle Realm of a Transcendent?"
"Master Huang Xu, this hand of yours is so powerful, can you explain it in detail..."
"Master Huang Xu, Yellow..."
Until Huang Xu could no longer bear it, turning back and scolding, "Shut up!"
Instantly, Ji Jue was stunned, dumbfounded, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of water mist, his lips trembled, and he whispered: "Okay."
Seeing this, Huang Xu's eyes jumped wildly, and a burst of evil fire erupted; you f***ing actually feel aggrieved for me, you dog thing!
Boom!!!
Accompanied by Huang Xu's spiritual quality infusion and control, in the bodies of the three Seeds of Heroes, spiritual quality circuits emerged, becoming even more violent!
Creations are different from people and do not need spiritual quality to maintain the Rebirth form; the moment they come out of the furnace, they are already complete, so they also do not need metamorphosis and invocation.
Therefore, they can use all blessings and power to strengthen themselves and transform into destructive power.
Similarly, they are different from Chosen Ones and cannot anchor their own souls with the Great Image, nor can they talk about the phenomenon formed after the soul and blessing merge and unfold — 【Circle Realm】.
If suppressing with quantity, it is not enough to form an absolute advantage, and it must be targeted with specialized creations; but it is a pity that even a master craftsman cannot carry the Heavenly Work of the workshop everywhere. He only brought the Shield of Absolute Cliff to ensure that the situation would not completely collapse and be irreversible.
At this moment, wanting a quick victory, there was actually a faint feeling of powerlessness.
Can only watch this dog thing quietly touch his treasure... Should I just hammer this thing to death before hammering Pacquiao to death!
And the situation changed at that instant.
The clear sound of drawing the sword resounded throughout Xinquan.
Thus, heaven and earth were silent.
The earth was shaking, just like the carpet bombing of fuel bombs by an aerial combat formation.
The air was filled with the familiar smell of gunpowder, and lotus flowers of emerald fire fell from the sky, landing on the broken corpses, blooming like lotus flowers.
Those charred smells floated in the wind, pouring into the tip of the nose.
So familiar.
"I..."
Lu Feng stared blankly at the scene before him, and in the distance, the Great Crowd under the siege of the giant heroes, blood and fire surging, shaking constantly.
It was as if he had suddenly come back to his senses.
Clearly the memory was still coherent, but it was as if he had just woken up from a dream.
Seemed to be missing something.
The channel is so quiet, I have lost response for so long, the maintenance technician didn't speak, and the sound of the command center couldn't be heard; is the whole channel silent? Then what about me? Where am I?
Ah, I am fighting.
When such a realization rose in his heart, he couldn't help but be happy for it. Right, that's right, fighting, but what about the mission?
Is it annihilation? Or preservation?
In the delirious and blurry thoughts, Lu Feng was dazed, instinctively wanting to make an operation, his fingers flicking skillfully, wanting to restart the spine connection interface, but there was no response, and he couldn't find his most familiar tools.
Only feeling empty, as if, as if...
Lost his own body!!!
Pop!
As if something had been touched, memories surged uncontrollably, but they couldn't be seen clearly, and pain came from his head, almost fainting.
Alarm! Alarm!
No, I once... I also... I...
Alarm! Permission not approved, alarm!
As long as... no, when have I seen such a scene?!
Lu Feng roared.
The wild anger for no reason, the sorrow of losing half his body, and the instinctual...
Pop!
At that instant, a fist suddenly clenched and knocked on his forehead.
Through the Longshan armor, the power flowing like an iron hammer penetrated into the marrow, spreading steadily, suppressing all irrelevant noises and echoes.
Making him finally break free from the situation like a nightmare, waking up, breathing violently.
Only then did he feel that he was already sweating profusely.
"... How come there's still a Tianjun? And only half left?"
A puzzled and hoarse voice sounded, full of incomprehension: "It's been changed into what kind of appearance, it's simply unwatchable! Splitting the soul and tools into two parts? Which idiot had a flash of inspiration?"
At this moment, the person standing in front of Lu Feng examined him curiously.
Old Tang!
No... it was no longer Old Tang.
On that face, the left half was still Old Tang's appearance, as if shocked, struggling hard, wanting to regain control of the body, but the right half revealed half a stubbly face, covered in scars, as if just waking up from a hangover, with lingering drunkenness and blurriness.
"Grandpa?!"
The moment he made the sound, the Fourth Great-Grandfather's face changed drastically: "How did you come out?!"
Hearing this, the old woman turned her head, shocked: "How did the old thing wake up?!"
"Grass, A-Qian, something happened!"
The old woman's face changed suddenly, turning into a middle-aged man with tattoos all over his face, warning and shouting: "Quickly call your father out! Hurry————"
Half of Tang Qian's face twitched, almost crying.
I f***ing wanted to!
But the old thing directly took over the account!
"Stop arguing!"
The bearded man on half the face glanced over, usurping the host, and after easily occupying this body, he slapped each of them with a big slap, fanning them back.
Don't come to get in the way!
"Calm down, calm down, Lord Tianlu..." Tang Qian almost cried: "We are here to take orders to fight on behalf of others, don't..."
"Shut up, or I'll slap you too!"
Lord Tianlu glanced at the half face on the left, and after Tang Qian obediently shut up, he lowered his head and examined the Longshan armor in front of him leisurely.
To be precise, it was Lu Feng inside, and what he was holding...
Panying! ===== CHAPTER 365 =====
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