Chapter 1509 Spiritual Sublimation
According to Chen Feng's judgment, Ren Tianpeng's strength has broken through the ceiling of the epic and touched the edge of the mythical realm. Therefore, the other party can break free from the predicament again and again and again, and retaliate with tragic means.
This is even more so at this moment. Although the evil demon relied on sneak attacks to deal with the opponent a heavy blow, Ren Tianpeng quickly broke free and fought back.
With the blessing of the power of the starry sky, Ren Tianpeng once again squeezed the power in his bones. With the fierce anger, the whole dragon was like an Avenger reborn from hell, and his body was covered with layers of terrifying twisted energy. Under the influence of this energy, the only two remaining heads looked extremely ferocious.
"Get out of here, despicable guy!"
The chest of the inferior demon was broken. Before Ren Tianpeng could relieve his anger, the next second, his body instantly turned into a thunder afterimage, raised his dragon claws and blew down towards the inferior demon's head!
"Bang!"
The terrifying power was like a miniature meteorite hitting the head of the evil demon? So even though the evil demon had divinity, it also made Ren Tianpeng smash a crack in his head. The huge mountain-like body was shocked to fly back dozens of meters away, and almost fell four feet towards the sky.
At the same time, Ren Tianpeng's head also opened its huge mouth at this time, and a black lightning ball condensed between his lips and threw it at Saruman on the side. The lightning spread out indefinitely, forming a thunder storm. A large number of black lightning rumbling, intertwining into a lightning net, constantly hitting Saruman's body, forming an extremely dense killing effect.
Even though Saruman was an undead and had the characteristics of immortality, he was still unbearable at this time. His originally pale body without any blood turned into a dark color at this time.
Just now, Saruman summoned the crack of the abyss and turned his attack into a bubble. Not only that, He also sensed that his energy angered a god.
Ren Tianpeng's strength is immeasurable. He can escape from the hands of the Dragon God. If it were usual, a god would not have been seen by Him at all.
After all, even the gods of ancient evil beasts like Ren Tianpeng need to be considered. After all, they are hunters who can compare with gods and even hunt for gods and feed on the gods.
But now it is different. Ren Tianpeng was defeated and his strength has fallen to the bottom. The most suitable policy for Ren Tianpeng to survive is to persevere, rather than continue to provoke one strong enemy after another.
His attack hit the Abyss Gods, and the other party had obviously sensed his breath. Because of the dimensional crack, although Ren Tianpeng knew that the other party could not attack him with his body, this kind of trouble could be as little as possible.
Ren Tianpeng blamed all the cause and effect on Saruman, so when he found an opportunity, he immediately started to fight back, not giving Chen Feng a chance to react.
But Ren Tianpeng did not have any joy after victory at this time. Although he defeated the evil demon and Saruman directly with one move, he was still anxious and flew into the air again in a hurry.
Chen Feng, who was holding the secondary artifact, always lived in his heart like a demon, and the terrifying meteorite had reached his head.
For Ren Tianpeng now, the first thing he needs to do now is to find a way out and then watch Chen Feng and the hateful humans buried in meteorites, rather than silly entangling with each other.
The sound of the wind, the roar, the sound of breaking through the air, countless sounds were entangled. The fear dragon in the distance seemed to have also sensed a certain breath of despair, born as a dead soul, and now it began to roar in despair, like a tool that was abandoned after use, full of reluctance!
He was originally sleeping underground and did not interfere with the human well. Ren Tianpeng summoned himself from the underground and then created such a terrible and extreme killing.
However, just when the Fear Dragon unconditionally fulfilled the orders given to him by Ren Tianpeng, countless people were buried in its hands, and it even summoned a whole army of necromancers, which occupied 80% of the slums.
It was like a general who charged into battle. He had already done so much and fought for countless land for his monarch, but at such an extremely critical moment, the so-called loyalty object actually abandoned himself directly.
The terrifying fear dragon is more like a stray dog abandoned outside the door in winter. In the cold winter, it can't even last for a night and will be frozen to death!
Everyone in the Devil City had no choice either. Du Jingcai had already arrived at the slum. When he saw the tragic roar in front of him, his eyes immediately turned red.
Under such extreme anger, even the meteorites in the air were thrown away for a short time. He knew what he had to do. Before being killed by the meteorite, he needed to avenge everyone who died in this disaster!
Under the influence of Du Jingcai, the human warrior launched an attack on the Fear Dragon and the Undead Legion.
Death originally came to this desolate land, and at this time, the battle between humans and the dead pushed this tragic scene to the extreme. Under this influence, it seemed that even the air was stirred up by various intertwined sounds.
But reality is always so ruthless...
Even though Du Jingcai was so powerful before, he was now internal and external troubles, and he had exhausted his energy before, how could he kill the Fear Dragon in a short time?
With his desperate efforts, after he broke a rib of the Fear Dragon, he was hit by the opponent's dragon breath.
"Click!"
The dragon breath of the Fear Dragon possesses the power of the dead. Du Jingcai's whole body was shocked and he vomited blood on the spot. His body made a cracking sound under the huge impact force. Compared with the Fear Dragon, his ribs were actually broken three.
At the same time, he also lost his balance and fell to the ground with the impact of the huge force and explosion like a falling meteor, drew an arc.
But Du Jingcai was a king after all. Even though he had exhausted the oil, he still smashed a big hole in the hard land. The next second, his face was covered in blood, and his eyes were filled with pain and anger.
"It's really damn. The Devil City has suffered so many hardships. I obviously want to turn the tide countless times, but why? In the end, only a pool of sand left in my hand. I don't seem to be able to do anything. This may be fate, but we just want to live. Is this also wrong?
On the broken wall, Du Jingcai, who was covered in blood, was covered in scars and murmured to himself. Without saying a word, he would vomit out a mouthful of blood, mixed with pieces of internal organs, and even his body was filled with a strong smell of blood.
The loyal soldiers on the side seemed to be crazy at this time, repelling the undead entangled around them, and then all rushed towards Du Jingcai.
Unlike other rulers who only want to enjoy themselves, Du Jingcai has always been very self-disciplined. He did not collect beauties, nor did he remain content with the status quo. Instead, he always wanted to change the status quo of the Devil City and remove the cancers attached to the Devil City one by one.
It is precisely because of this belief that a group of aspiring people were gathered around him. These people took Du Jingcai as their slogan, hoping that they could create their own great achievements after following the other party.
Now it seems that the idea of the people may be about to fail. After all, even Du Jingcai, who is the commander, has been destroyed into this shape, and there are meteorites falling in the sky. So what if they defeat the fear dragon in front of them? Isn’t it a dead end?
Instead of trying your best to die, it is better to lie on the ground now and wait for death to come. This may save some time and not bear too much sorrow.
Despair appeared uncontrollably in everyone's hearts. Many of them knelt beside Du Jingcai, gathering their own energy in their hands, and even trying to commit suicide first.
"Do you want to give up?"
Du Jingcai looked around in a daze. He felt the current destiny in everyone's hearts, and this energy seemed to have some kind of magic power, which made him begin to sink.
Yes, he is really a little too tired.
Rather than fighting meaninglessly, lying down at this time may be the most correct decision. After all, you cannot escape the final fate no matter what.
"Do you want to give up too?" Just as Du Jingcai wanted to close his eyes and rest well, a weak voice suddenly appeared beside him.
The sound was like a patient with no strength, but Du Jingcai slowly opened his eyes and saw that Yang Shuo was awakened by the side.
However, unlike the previous hopeful eyes, Yang Shuo's eyes were actually filled with mockery and ridicule.
Their relationship is very complicated. Before, they were just superiors and lower-level people. A few hours ago, they became opponents, and after that, they became even more fighting side by side. At the most critical moment, it was Du Jingcai who rescued him from Ren Tianpeng.
And what's going on now?
Why did the other party look at him so contemptuously, as if he was looking at a hopelessly useless person, without any turmoil.
"I did not read you wrong." Yang Shuo murmured to himself: "You said you have troubles and have your own plans. I actually believed it naively, but in essence, you have always been a coward who escapes difficulties. You don't know what strength is. You think your subordinates are strong, so you hold on to the other party, let those people do evil in the slums, and countless families are broken."
"And now that is the same, you feel that your strength is weak, so you choose to give up, choose to be discouraged and escape. You have never really tried hard. I just feel a little regretful. I was almost deceived by your sweet words before. In my eyes, you have never been a hero."
"That's all, Du Jingcai, you should die with such cowardice."
Every word from Yang Shuo was like a giant hammer, bombarding Du Jingcai's heart. He was still angry at first, but as soon as the anger flame ignited, it was extinguished in an instant.
The other party is right.
He had many elite soldiers and generals before, but because he was afraid of large-scale destruction of the Devil City, he allowed the thugs to do evil. He had the ability to suppress those people, but he just watched and did not make any moves at all.
And now the same is true. The fear dragon has now completely gone wild because it was abandoned. Houses were destroyed. The survivors who were equal in his heart died one after another in his eyes. He was not thinking about killing the hateful dragon, but lying on the ground. When his hands and feet were still able to move, he chose to be hit by a meteorite and then die.
Is this... really what a qualified leader should do?
My own awareness is even worse than a boy who came out of a slum.
At the same time, something seemed to be broken in Du Jingcai's heart. A power of long-awaited hope was gathered in the meridians throughout his body.
Just when most people are already desperate and no longer have hope for everything in front of them, when Yang Shuo cannot move and can only rely on his lower eyes to look at the home that is about to be destroyed, and watch Nuonuo be buried in the soil...
The cracked deep pit was so broken that it actually emitted a violent energy like a crazier and angry wave, shattering all the broken walls and ruins, ashes swept into the sky, forming a terrifying mist similar to mushroom clouds!
At the same time, there is an absolutely cold, powerful, and beyond ordinary energy that is flooded in the entire slum like a flood.
It's like the ignition of the sky flame was directly extinguished by a tsunami, declaring everything in the world, and the real strong man descended on this land.
"Hehe!"
A series of hoarse and rapid voices came from the mouth of the undead. All the low-level undead present were frozen on the spot as if they had been hit by lightning.
Their bodies were also like sand, slowly shattered, dried up, and then fell to the ground, turning into pieces of fragments.
The undead has an amazing and unique life, which is something that cannot be argued about. Even if it is pushed to the edge of the volcano and there are even a few survivors, at this time, thousands of undead have all perished, and the existence of all disasters by the creator is obviously extraordinary.
Even the sad and terrified dragon felt an unprecedented fatal threat at this time and couldn't help but let out a sharp scream of fear and horror.
However, it was too late!
With a "swish", a wave of air came, and then, a figure that stood tall and stood slowly emerged from the illusory energy.
Du Jingcai, who has been looking forward to power and change, finally got what he wanted. For this reason, he even relied on all the resources of the Devil City to try to attack, but that time ended in failure.
But now it is different. Because of Yang Shuo's words, he finally began to examine his failure. Everything he said was for the Devil City, but that was just a coward's reason.
Strategic compromise and compromise are completely a concept.
So this time, he no longer chose to be a coward. He must stand upright in front of all his followers and survivors. He must let everyone know that protecting the Devil City is not a slogan, but a powerful driving force that always guides him forward.
At this time, Du Jingcai was suspended in the air. Although the meteorite was still descending, Du Jingcai regained his previous confidence.
Chapter completed!