Hearing Ji Chen's slightly proud inquiry, Dragonborn's pupils contracted violently.
It slowly turned its head, the familiar yet unfamiliar face reflected in its golden vertical pupils.
His attention had just been absorbed by the shocking scenes on the battlefield, and he completely forgot about this old friend who suddenly appeared next to him.
Memories related to it are flooding in at this moment.
Their first encounter was in the prison built by White Demon. All the creatures imprisoned inside were forced to practice special techniques and became the furnace for White Demon to draw strength from.
At that time, Ji Chen was huddled in the darkest corner of the prison.
The body is so thin that it is almost out of shape. The outline of the bones can be clearly seen under the pale skin. The restraint chains planted by White Demon are wrapped around the wrists. The eyes are dim and staring blankly outside the prison, like a living puppet.
Other new prisoners who come in will at least struggle and express their anger through roaring and other methods.
But at that time, Ji Chen was as quiet as a dead man. He seemed to have given up and accepted his fate of becoming an energy furnace.
The location where it was held at that time was right next to Ji Chen.
But sitting still and waiting for death has never been its character.
Even though it became a prisoner, it never thought that it would be imprisoned in this cage forever.
Thinking that this was just a challenge before he went to Monster World, he regarded the cage as a new battlefield and began to formulate a plan to break the situation.
It is obviously difficult to break through the numerous blockades set by White Demon with personal strength alone.
So it thought about the other prisoners in the team cell.
Ji Chen, who was imprisoned with it, became its first choice target.
But at that time, Ji Chen was depressed and had long given up hope of survival. He believed that he was destined to be unable to escape from prison and would only be able to gain strength from White Demon in this life.
So it needs to inspire Ji Chen to ignite its fighting spirit and give it hope to survive.
So, one day, it took the initiative to ask Ji Chen:
"Hey, do you know the difference between a warrior and a beast?"
At that time, Ji Chen looked at it with confused eyes, and then shook his head in confusion.
Its answer is:
"An animal will accept his fate when tied, but a warrior will think about when he can bite the enemy's throat."
At that time, after Ji Chen heard his answer, he just slowly lowered his head and continued to remain silent, unwilling to respond again.
But it did not give up and used actions to prove its determination to Ji Chen.
It began to actively fight against the guards, even if it was tortured and bruised.
It wants Ji Chen to see the will to never bow down even in desperate situations.
During this period, I also mentioned the outside world in front of Ji Chen.
For example, the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas of your own world, those battlefields burning with free will, and those creatures who are still fighting.
These stories include the dangerous situations it has conquered and the comrades who fought side by side.
Finally, after a night of extracting nutrients, Ji Chen took the initiative to ask it:
"Why do you have to resist when there is no chance of winning?"
At that moment, it knew that a seed of resistance had taken root in Ji Chen's heart.
It smiled and told Ji Chen:
"Since pain is unavoidable, instead of rotting in shackles, it is better to burn in the flames for a moment and die in the most wonderful way." Later I heard Ji Chen say, this sentence was like a sharp knife, cutting open the deepest cowardice in his heart.
It was also at that moment that he took action to join the resistance.
After that, they curbed their strength, stayed in prison, and continued to expand the scale of the resistance to the White Demon alliance.
It personally taught many creatures from Mud World how to strengthen their bodies through breathing, and how to curb the extraction of vitality from the body by Professor White Demon's furnace method.
After a long period of dormancy, they finally got the chance to escape from their predicament.
They figured out the guard replacement time in advance and launched a charge.
That night, blood and fire exploded in the darkness.
The chains were broken, the cage was trampled to pieces, and the prisoners who had once been used as a furnace roared out with it, sweeping everything like a torrent of bursting embankments. The dragon's breath it breathed turned into a sky-burning flame, and the White Demon sentry towers collapsed in the fire, illuminating the way forward for the escapees.
After escaping, they are like fishes entering the sea, growing crazily under the shadow of White Demon's rule.
It taught the soldiers of the resistance how to temper their bodies, straighten their once-bent spines, and make their numb eyes ignite Battle Intent. The former slaves no longer stooped. Through practice, their muscles and bones were forged into steel, and they could arouse the spiritual energy of heaven and earth with every breath. The rise of the resistance was like a storm sweeping the world.
They raided the mineral veins of the White Demon clan, seized rare spiritual materials, and forged weapons strong enough to cut off shackles.
They continue to conquer prisons, free more slaves, and the team grows like snow.
Every raid and every bloody battle will make the flames of resistance burn brighter.
The boy who huddled in the cage with despair in his eyes transformed into a real warrior during this period.
He learned how to control all things with his mind and how to make his mental power as sharp as a blade.
After learning Tactical Deduction, you can see the enemy's weaknesses on the ever-changing battlefield.
I also know better how to turn limited resources into the most lethal weapons, so that every ounce of power can be used to its maximum.
He is no longer the cowardly prisoner, but has become a sharp blade for the resistance, and the most reliable brother in its eyes.
On the battlefield of blood and fire, they fought back to back, the dragon's breath and telekinesis intertwined into a death net.
When breaking out of a desperate situation, they had a tacit understanding and could understand each other's tactics with just one look.
It clearly remembered the time when it was besieged by White Demon elites at Broken Soul Valley. It was Ji Chen who used his mental power to hold up the collapsed cliff and secured a retreat channel for the entire army.
When Ji Chen was exhausted and fell into the poisonous swamp, it burned the fire of life and used its dragon body to block the rain of energy from the sky, and successfully evacuated with it. This friendship deepened during the long years of struggle.
We once shared the last piece of dry food beside the campfire, laughed loudly at the stars after victory, and silently fist-bumped at the funeral of our comrades. Those hardships and dangers we have overcome together, and the moments on the line of life and death, have tempered the brotherhood into a bond deeper than blood.
And at the end of this "resistance journey", they fulfilled the oath they made in prison and completely overthrew the White Demon dynasty.
Crush the once aloof White Demon clan into history.
At this time, they have reached the top of power in the White Demon world.
However, it has no interest in succeeding the White Demon clan to rule this Small World. It chooses to bid farewell to Ji Chen and prepares to return to the clan and continue its unfinished climb.
And Ji Chen also chose to return to his home world, so that Fallen Leaf, the remnant body that had burned out its vitality, could return to its roots.
Dragonborn has never forgotten this relationship.
Living in Monster World, he would occasionally think of that old face with white hair.
That was Good Brother who had fought side by side with him and crossed life and death together.
Memories are like the wind, gently blowing through my heart from time to time.
But it never thought of taking another look at Ji Chen.
It believes that some bonds should stay in the best moments.
Ji Chen chose to sleep peacefully in its hometown, and its journey continues.
Rather than break this happy separation, it is better to let Good Brother live in the memory forever, still as high-spirited as he was on the battlefield. Memories can be cherished, but they cannot become chains that bind the wings.
This is the best tribute to those eventful years.
The memory of Dragonborn sealed in the bottom of my heart surged violently at this moment. When I saw Ji Chen suddenly appearing, I couldn't hide the shock in my eyes.
Many doubts are answered at this moment.
It suddenly realized that the reinforcements falling from the sky on the battlefield came from this old friend.
Obviously this old friend knew that it was in desperate situation at this moment, and led the mysterious army to come to help.
But new doubts kept popping up in my mind.
It carefully looked at the smiling Ji Chen. His hair was indeed as pale as in the memory, but it was also very different from the memory. Careful observation revealed that this paleness was completely different from that of the overdraft of life at that time. It seemed to be soaked in some kind of power, exuding a shimmer, and was just a decoration.
What shocked him even more was that Ji Chen's face was obviously much younger, his skin was firm, and the fine lines at the corners of his eyes had disappeared. The fatigue and staleness in his eyes were gone, replaced by a confidence that made him feel unfamiliar.
But it remembers very clearly that when we parted ways, Ji Chen's fire of life was like a candle in the wind. It also tried various methods to save her, but none of them could stop Ji Chen's life from declining.
Back then, Ji Chen expressed his willingness to go to the super world with it.
It chose to refuse because Ji Chen's life is coming to an end and it simply cannot gain a foothold in Monster World.
But now.
Ji Chen, standing in front of it, has a calm aura, and the life fluctuations escaping from his body are full of vitality.
It doesn't understand what Ji Chen has gone through.
Why did it become like this?
Also, why does he appear in Monster World?
Before separation, it built Teleportation Array in the city of White Demon, and preset Spatial Coordinates in the home world of Ji Chen.
It expected that Ji Chen had already returned to his home world, and Fallen Leaf had returned to his roots.
Having been together for more than 200 years, they have told each other about their past, so they know the background of Ji Chen very well.
What is clear is that Ji Chen was originally a creature of Mud World before coming to another world.
There was no spiritual energy in that world, let alone spiritual materials. The development of technology was limited to the upper limit of materials science, and there was no extraordinary power. Therefore, the future of Ji Chen should have been to rest in its homeland.
Also, why are Ji Chen and Monster World's forces connected, and why was this mysterious army mobilized by Ji Chen.
Do you want to participate in this support war even if you lose troops and generals?
Finally, how does Ji Chen know that it is in trouble...
Questions came to mind one after another, and Dragonborn was completely confused.
It couldn't understand these problems at all, and couldn't find the direction to solve them.
"Ji Chen?!"
Its voice was hoarse, and the shock in its heart could not be greater.
"Do you want to ask me, shouldn't I die?" Ji Chen grinned.
He finally experienced the joy of showing off in front of his old friends.
At this moment, seeing the shock in Dragonborn's eyes, I just felt extremely refreshed.
"What exactly have you been through?"
"This is a long story. Let's resolve the battle first, and then talk about the specific situation... The fun has just begun."
As he said that, Ji Chen glanced towards the front of the battlefield.
Dragonborn Hearing this, he suppressed the surging emotions in his heart and followed his gaze back to the battlefield.
The collision between the battle formation and the giant hand of shadow is unfolding fiercely. Every move of the spell can tear it into pieces of shadow, but the giant hand of shadow can always draw new power from nothingness. Countless small shadow tentacles squirm around the wound, quickly recovering as before.
Just then, the earth trembled.
A huge jet-black shadow slowly rose from the depths of the Extermination Race camp.
This giant was made of pure shadow energy. Its body was hundreds of meters tall and had no physical sense. As this body was formed, a terrifying pressure swept across the earth.
As the head took shape, two pulsating shadowy will-o'-the-wisps ignited from its eye sockets.
As the flames flickered, the surrounding light was twisted into twisted threads.
Dark shadows are intertwined and outlined, condensing into a skeletal armor covered with barbs. Three beating Dark Red-colored hearts are placed outside the heart. Every time they beat, the light between heaven and earth will dim.
"Smothering King..."
Dragonborn squeezed out these four words from between his teeth, and his golden vertical pupils suddenly shrank.
The power displayed by the reinforcements obviously made the controller hiding behind the scenes unable to sit still, and chose to take action personally at this time.
The moment the phantom was completely revealed, the terrifying pressure fell like a sky curtain.
The Dragonwing Clan soldiers on the edge of the battlefield were all bent down, their bones creaking under the pressure of invisible forces.
Dragonborn The blood in the body began to boil, and the scales stood up.
It feels that it cannot let the reinforcements brought by Ji Chen face this terrifying existence alone. At this time, it should join the war.
Just when it was gathering strength and ready to go out, a hand gently pressed on its shoulder.
"Don't move for a moment." Ji Chen's voice was very calm.
"They are fighting to the death, how can I sit back and watch the reinforcements face a powerful enemy alone?"
Ji Chen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, looking at the battlefield:
"Fight to the death? Old man, you obviously misunderstood. This is just their game. As for those who died in battle... in fact, they don't care at all. The game has just begun."
At this moment, the tremors in the earth intensified.
Dragonborn suddenly turned his head to look at the battlefield, and saw a figure floating in the air in the center of the main battle group of the player's army.
This figure is none other than God King.
At this moment, he raised his right hand and a battle formation token rose above his head.
Spending 25 million Sacrificial Power to purchase, the 10,000-level battle array "Wujian Yanzun" that can accommodate 10,000-9,999 players is launched. "Brothers, I will form the head, and you will each take your place."
Accompanied by God King's voice in the battle group channel.
In an instant, the clouds above the battlefield were torn apart by invisible forces, and billions of crystal clear spirit patterns poured out from the token, intertwining into a huge array frame with God King as the center like a galaxy.
Countless spiritual patterns quickly traveled and combined, and finally condensed into complex patterns covering the earth. Golden-red flames suddenly ignited at the edges, as if the entire sky had been turned into a furnace for tempering divine weapons.
Suddenly, Bloodbath's fighting Player Legion moved.
Three of the battle formations that had been formed collapsed and disintegrated, and the figures in the battle formation quickly rushed towards the tens of thousands of battle formations composed of God King.
According to the method rehearsed countless times in the early days, stand at the shining node position.
As more and more players return to their seats, the token above God King shines brightly.
Not long after, ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine figures were in place.
Some of the players have died in the previous battle, and other Branch Group substitutes have taken over their positions.
The spines in their bodies lit up at the same time, resonating with the spiritual patterns in the air.
A steady stream of Monster Soul power burst out from the body, injecting "fresh blood" into this array of players.
Suddenly, the entire battle formation suddenly erupted with dazzling light.
"Get up!"
God King's voice sounded like thunder.
The spiritual pattern in the center of the array suddenly shrank inward, and the auras of the ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine players merged perfectly at this moment. The black Liu Guang shot out of the sky, intertwined and outlined in the air, and finally turned into a virtual shadow of Demon Gods standing tall on the sky and the ground.
The phantom wears a war helmet on its head and a ferocious mask on its face.
The exposed eyes burned with a light more blazing than the sun, and the armor he wore was condensed from the Stone Gargoyle Monster Soul inlaid by 23,829 injured players. Behind him, the time flowed, condensing into a round of Golden Sun, with twelve energy weapons of different shapes inlaid on it. Just hanging there, the sweeping shadow energy dissipated like an ebbing tide.
The arrangement of attributes of the battle array is inspired by Li Tie, the leader of Old Soldier Corps.
Each "battle formation attribute" constitutes a war weapon.
At this moment, Yan Zun's shadow slowly raised his hand, and the moment he spread his fingers, the aura of the entire battlefield was instantly drained.
Those originally raging shadow tentacles were broken inch by inch in the spiritual vacuum, and even Smothering King's condensed shadow giant hand showed obvious stagnation. When Yan Zun's shadow clenched his fist, a golden light across the sky and earth suddenly lit up from the body surface. Wherever it passed, whether it was shadow, wailing or fear, they were all crushed into the purest energy particles, which were extracted and transformed into Yan Zun's power by Eat Qi.
Dragonborn looked at the shadow of Yan Zun, which was half taller than the shadow giant, and trembled all over.
Feeling the domineering power formed by the superposition of countless wills, I suddenly understood the meaning of "game" in Ji Chen's mouth.
It has never seen such a terrifying battle formation.
This is obviously not a simple accumulation of power, but the embodiment of the perfect resonance of ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine wills.
Every breath of the phantom in the battle array seemed to make the whole world pulsate.
"This... what kind of power is this?" Dragonborn's voice was incredibly hoarse.
Roar!
The shadow giant body of Smothering King roared loudly.
The three Dark Red hearts on the surface of the body beat violently, spewing out monstrous Black Tide. Countless shadow tentacles burst out from the Black Tide, each one entangled with the power of death that corroded all things, and strangled towards Yan Zun Dharmaxiang.
The golden flames in Yan Zun's eyes under the mask soared.
As he raised his hand, a golden giant ax composed of 38238 Li Man Axe fell into his hand.
Facing the oncoming torrent of shadows, Yan Zun's shadow swung his giant ax and swept across it. The golden ax light poured down like a long river. Smothering King's hastily condensed shadow armor was split into three deep grooves in an instant, and all the bone spurs embedded in the body turned into childish powder.
The three hearts in his heart beat violently at the same time, and black mist poured out like a fountain to fill the wound. But before it could heal, Yan Zun had already abandoned his ax and replaced it with a gun. The second one was Soul Severing Spear, and the tip of the gun was wrapped with a faint blue light.
Yan Zunfaxiang flipped his wrist, and the spear shot out like a giant dragon striking, instantly shattering countless shadow snakes that shot out from the shadows.
The terrifying mental impact made Smothering King wail sadly.
The body made of shadows was instantly corroded by the regular-level mental impact and countless holes were formed, and green smoke emitted from the sizzling sound.
At this moment, Yan Zun's third weapon arrived.
The Soul Severing Spear in your hand automatically hangs behind your back.
What fell into his hands were two short blades, with dark matter swallowing light flowing around the blades.
The body of the Dharma Prime shrank suddenly, and its movement speed suddenly accelerated. It circled behind Smothering King like a ghost. The short blades crossed and slashed down in an instant, tearing out Spatial Rift.
A large piece of the shadow energy around the Dharma King's waist was cut off, revealing countless tiny tentacles wriggling inside. Just as those tentacles were about to reorganize, they were twisted into nothingness by the energy emitted by the short blade.
The players in the battle formation roared at the same time, and the Astral Veins pillars on their spines became more intense.
The weapon wheel behind Yan Zun's dharma image slowly rotates. The fourth weapon is the chain, the fifth weapon is the epee, the sixth weapon is the bone spur... Every time a weapon is switched, the aura of the dharma image changes accordingly.
When holding the sword, it is as fast as the wind, and the sword shadows interweave into an airtight net.
When holding the spear, it is as calm as Immovable Rock. The Spirit Seal characteristic can instantly pin the power of shadow flowing in Smothering King's body.
Under the effect of the rules, Smothering King has difficulty even operating energy.
This is a war in the eyes of Smothering King, but in the eyes of God King and even other players, it is an out-and-out game.
It's more about testing the power of the battle formation.
The battle formation is basically not available on the Emperor's Tomb Mountain Range battlefield.
Because all three parties have their own trump cards.
Di Nian Bully has the commander Pain Tide who can focus on the power of Black Tide to grow rapidly. The rule-level unit is: Demon Seed.
There is no need to fear the challenge of the battle formation.
If you really have to go all out, the extreme pain will hit you, and the pain will be 99,999 times greater. It is simply torture within torture.
On Combat Insectoids's side, there is also the "Mother of Insects" used as war Big Killer.
The three parties have a tacit understanding and will not play Big Killer if they can.
Players can safely brush Sacrificial Power, Zerg can safely collect evolutionary data, and Di Nian Bully consumes Black Tide energy as much as possible. The other two beasts will naturally not use Big Killer if they don't use it.
Otherwise, you will have to feel sorry for yourself.
But in foreign wars, the battle formation in the player's hands is the most powerful killing move.
The players who participated in the battle were completely delighted.
If you don't get out of the way at home, let's get out of the way, there is no Judgment power.
At this time, Smothering King roared again, and the terrifying shadow power surged, turning into a torrent and suddenly pouring down.
Master Yan Zun raised his hand and waved, and the giant blade wrapped with the power of Raging Thunder landed in his hand.
The moment the blade was unsheathed, thousands of thunderbolts suddenly fell from the sky, all converging on the blade.
Cut it down with one knife.
Boom!
The Shadow Tide was split open by thunder.
Wherever the lightning passed, the black mist evaporated and the tentacles disintegrated.
Smothering King's right arm was broken at the shoulder level, and an inextinguishable thunder flame danced in the section.
But the next moment, the third heart in the chest of the shadow giant suddenly burst, and the black blood spurted out instantly regenerated ten stronger arms, each arm holding a different shadow weapon, blasting towards Yan Zun Dharma from all directions.
At this time, the thunder knife in Yan Zun Faxiang's hand suddenly collapsed, turned into thunder and shot to the back, and returned to the form of the thunder knife. Then Yan Zun Faxiang turned to hold a black Fangtian painted halberd.
The moment the tip of the halberd touched the ground, dense sealing runes suddenly appeared on the ground within a hundred miles radius, and the movements of all the incoming shadow arms suddenly slowed down.
The slowness trait is activated.
Boom!
The next second, the halberd pole swept across, and Smothering King's head generated with shadow energy exploded, letting out a painful roar.
The remaining two hearts pumped wildly, trying to regenerate the body.
Dragonborn in the distance could clearly see that every time Yan Zun's shadow switched weapons, the energy operation mode of the entire battle array would completely change.
The ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine players in the virtual shadow are like the gears of a precision instrument, able to complete tactical reconstruction in an instant.
In this battle, Smothering King was completely passive.
Each of Yan Zun's weapons comes with regular power, and Smothering King can only beat the heart symbolizing the energy core crazily.
Let the black mist cover your whole body like a tide. Every time it is shattered, a new body emerges from the black mist like a skin shed, but the cracks on the new body become more dense each time.
Even with its powerful recovery capabilities, it is still no match for the battle formations composed of more than 90,000 players.
Just when the third heart was pierced by the bone spear in Yan Zun's hand, Smothering King suddenly let out a scream.
The roar was filled with rich shadow energy. Upon hearing the sound, the Devouring Warriors behind them suddenly stopped moving, and the shadows on the surface of their bodies boiled violently. Then their bodies collapsed to the ground like melted asphalt, turning into black streams, following the ravines and cracks, converging in the direction of Smothering King.
"It is in the Sacrifice group!" Dragonborn shouted.
"Don't worry, they know what this guy is doing better than you." Ji Chen, who knew that his brother had analytical abilities, said calmly. At this time, in the center of the battlefield.
While Smothering King was knocked back by a spear, its body twisted and expanded, and the shadow streams that merged into the body condensed into jagged bone spurs on its surface. Part of it turned into a new heart, beating wildly at the original wound. This time, there were as many as 12 hearts.
The head twisted and finally condensed into a giant face covered with compound eyes.
Yama Zun Dharma did not give Smothering King a chance to digest the energy of the ethnic group.
The moment the bone spear was withdrawn, the spear was replaced by an axe, and a golden battle ax with golden flames burning all over came out from the roulette wheel behind it.
Cut!
The roar emitted by Yama Zun Faxiang seemed to be emitted by countless players at the same time.
Ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine strands of Monster Soul power poured into the golden battle ax along the spiritual lines.
The golden flame suddenly surged, and before the axe's light fell, the ground under Smothering King's feet had been burned with ring-shaped scorch marks, and the newly formed bone spurs disintegrated in advance under the high temperature, turning into pungent black smoke.
The Dharma King roared and waved his giant arms to block. On his head covered with compound eyes, dozens of eyeballs shot out shadow rays at the same time.
But the moment the tomahawk fell, all the rays were evaporated by the golden flames. The moment the giant arm collided with the tomahawk, it melted like ice meeting fire. Bang!
Smothering King's huge body staggered back under the pressure of Raging Hurricane, and half of the twelve newly formed hearts on the chest exploded into blood mist. Just when it wanted to induce the remaining shadows to reorganize its body, Yan Zun Faxiang has stepped forward, and the empty Left Hand has become a fist. The surface of the fist is condensed with a spiritual array compressed by the battle array attribute skill "Great Annihilation" composed of the characteristic power released by the player.
Then the attributes of the battle formation composed of Eat Qi were activated and turned into the power to promote Yan Zun's Dharma. In an instant, the energy of the world was drained again. The fist was hit with a sense of suffocation and oppression.
The fist wind arrived first, and the shadow energy around Smothering King collapsed inward. The bone armor generated by absorbing the energy of the clan was cracked. The eyeballs on the face of the giant compound eyes exploded, and shadow black mist flowed out.
Boom!
The fist seal hit the Dharma King's heart, and the entire battlefield seemed to have been pressed on the mute button.
The next moment, a terrifying shock wave spread with the fist mark as the center, sweeping and spreading instantly.
The violent impact made even Dragonborn and Ji Chen unable to help but retreat one after another. Their vision was obscured by wind and sand, and the earth continued to tremble.
When the smoke and dust dispersed, a huge scorched earth Meteorite Crater appeared on the battlefield.
Smothering King's body sunk like a crumpled paper ball, 11 hearts went out and exploded, leaving only the last one lingering under the protection of shadow energy.
However, Yama Zun Dharma Prime's offensive has not stopped yet.
It retracted its fist, and the suspended weapon Golden Sun behind its back automatically rotated. It held a giant scythe in its right hand, and the scythe blade made a harsh sound of space tearing as it sliced through the void.
This time, it did not directly attack the body of the Dharma King, but swung it at the source of the shadow under his feet.
Wherever the sickle blade passed, the shadow energy spiritual veins supporting Smothering King's continued power broke like harvested wheat straw, and the energy transport unit "Smothering Earth Vein" hidden under the ground by Extermination Race was also cut off in the middle.
Facing Di Nian Bully, the players in the joint team are just like clocking in to work, focusing on entertainment.
But facing foreign enemies, they chose to strike hard, showing the extremely violent side of Player Race.
The Devouring Dharma King, who was helpless in front of the Yama Master, let out a desperate scream, and the giant body condensed by countless shadows suddenly exploded. A figure was wrapped in black mist, rising into the sky like an arrow from a string.
At this time, Smothering King no longer had the will to continue fighting.
Choosing to give up the shadow body, the body revealed itself and turned into a twisted shadow Liu Guang, trying to tear through the clouds and escape.
"Want to run away?" Yan Zun Dharmaxiang let out overlapping angry shouts.
He raised his head suddenly, and the weapon Golden Sun behind him suddenly stopped running, and the twelve weapons trembled at the same time.
It released the giant scythe in its hand and allowed it to transform into Liu Guang and return to the weapon behind it, Golden Sun.
Yan Zun Dharmaxiang Left Hand held his hand in the void, and a crimson Liu Guang suddenly shot out from the center of Golden Sun. It fell into his hand and turned into a long bow burning with raging flames.
The arms of the bow are made of solidified magma, and the runes engraved on the bow dance around like illusory flames, making the flames more intense.
"Brothers, throw over all those with Bloodburn."
God King's roar sounded on the regional channel.
Suddenly, the commanders of the other two battle groups also roared.
Bloody Liu Guang hit the image of Yama Zun like raindrops.
The body surface of Yama Zun's body suddenly ignited with bloody flames, and the energy surging in the body boiled and became violent.
The temperature of the entire battlefield rose sharply.
At this moment, Yan Zun Dharmaxiang's right hand slowly placed on the bowstring, and the twelve weapons behind him all disintegrated, turning into twelve regular energy of different colors, winding around the bowstring like a swimming dragon.
Li Man Axe (strength), Shattering Blade (penetration), Li Hun gun (mental impact), Raging Thunder (destruction), Black Armor Snake (Venom)... all the regular characteristics are intertwined on the bow string, and finally condense into an arrow with colorful light flowing throughout the body.
The energy condensed at the arrow tip caused tiny cracks and wrinkles to appear in the surrounding space.
Heihong, who fled to the sky, seemed to sense the crisis and twisted and changed directions crazily, trying to avoid this attack.
However, Master Yama did not rush to take action and slowly gave Smothering King a "mark" characteristic.
"The end."
Whoosh!
The moment the arrow leaves the string, time seems to stand still.
The Dragonborn and remaining Dragonwing Clan members who were watching the battle had all their scales standing upright and their bodies were trembling. This was a tremor coming from the soul level and they were not under their control at all.
Their vision was instantly enveloped in colorful lights.
The colorful arrows in his eyes penetrated the sky, and the clouds evaporated wherever they passed, leaving a vacuum trail.
It was extremely dark, no matter how you dodge, with the blessing of the mark's characteristics, the colorful arrows accurately hit the fleeing black rainbow.
In an instant, the light collapsed inward, forming a black hole that swallowed everything.
There was no explosion, no scream, and all traces of Smothering King's existence were completely erased, leaving not even a trace of dust behind.
At this moment, Master Yan released his long bow, and the weapon Golden Sun on his back rotated again, and then he put his hand to his ear, as if listening to something. The next second, the challenger prompt sounded along with the explosion that shook the world.
In the eyes of the Dragonwing Clan, Smothering King, who was almost invincible, and Monster World's journey came to an end, turning into the players' Sacrificial Power and Evolution Points. Dragonborn, who had watched the entire battle, felt his throat tighten at this moment.
It twisted its stiff neck and looked at Ji Chen beside it:
"What on earth... have you experienced, kid?"
Ji Chen, who never shows his emotions easily when asked, did not hide his pride:
"Lao Yi, you are the protagonist in the White Demon world, but in this world..." As he spoke, Ji Chen pointed his finger at his nose, and then pointed at the Player Legion on the battlefield:
"We are the protagonists."