With the cooperation of several old monks, the already pitch-black barrier like a big pot lid under the sky appeared even darker, as if it was a tiny black hole that appeared on the earth, devouring everything, and even the attacks made by those who were sent out were degraded and differentiated when they hit the monk's body, and disappeared into the darkness out of thin air.

Monks don't just know how to be beaten passively, and their counterattacks are also extremely sharp. In this dark environment, the attacks that control the enchantment are so elusive that you can't be careful. It's not that these masters have lost their senses in such a bad situation, but there is an invisible force that is pulling and interfering with them. The attack sent out by the enchantment is actually very simple and direct, a beam of laser-like rays like a laser gun, although the speed is fast, but there is no concealment. It was this kind of beam of light that caused these cultivators to suffer heavy losses, and they often only needed to be scratched a little by it, if they didn't remove the injured position from their bodies in time. That kind of intense energy that dissolves like a black hole will extend to all parts of the body with the wound as the center, although such a trace of energy seems so small, but even if you use the cultivation and strength of the whole body to fight it, it will be difficult to destroy it, it is like a maggot on the tarsal bone that cannot be killed and thrown off. Of course, this energy is still very measured, all the way to the position of your heart, after the heart is ablated, it will also dissipate in the enchantment, and once again it will be absorbed by the attack to increase its power.

Immediately after that, an extremely ordinary force descended, and the arteries of the deceased were cut, and a large amount of blood was absorbed by the mountain land, and the corpses turned into dry bones. The number of people who are there is getting smaller and smaller as time goes by, and the people who can support it are all the people at the top of the world. Those characters who used to call for wind and rain and regard human life as a mustard are now being slaughtered by those who have cultivated below them, running back and forth in the field like a lost dog, and it is rare for them to send out a light and heavy attack to show that they still have the ability to fight back, and they are just deceiving themselves.

Finally, under such pressure, there are still people who can't bear the kind of waiting that they are about to die, and they begin to surrender, and the kind of waiting for death that knows that they are about to die, or this extremely painful and humiliating death is a more terrible thing than facing death directly. Originally, surrender was understandable, those **** supremacy countries, what they pay attention to is the preciousness of life, and the backbone is also slightly insufficient. However, the practice of those monks made those who had not yet surrendered and were about to surrender completely cut off this idea. Beams of light shuttled through the air, ignoring that it was the one who surrendered, the same fate befell him, even more completely, and the blood was drawn from his body without a drop, spilled in the sky, and fell on the earth......

In fact, those monks also secretly complained in their hearts that this barrier had completely lost control—no! It could not be said that it was completely out of control, it should be said that it had completely lost their control, but it seemed to be controlled by another force. When they have received such a lesson, naturally no one will have the idea of taking chances, and now they are truly united by the people of all nationalities, not seeking merit, but seeking no fault. There was a stalemate on the scene for a while, but they knew in their hearts that this was just a dying struggle. Although the consumption of those monks must be greater than theirs, looking at the void, the small pebble that they could not reach was like an emergency lamp full of electricity, emitting a faint and inextinguishable light, as if it would never be extinguished. Their hearts were silent, even at the moment when they were exhausted, this pebble was definitely still shining with an inconspicuous light, but it was constantly supplying his power to this enchantment.

The chickens under the mountain were already faintly heard, and they had made a loud cry early, and it was only two or three hours before dawn. They are still holding on, although most of them have spilled blood from the corners of their mouths and are pale, but they are still unwilling to give up, even if they overdraw their own vitality. Their only hope is that it will be dawn, and as long as there are people gathered under the mountain village after dawn, they will definitely come to explore when they see the abnormality on the mountain. There is an unwritten rule that they should not be exposed to others, and this may be their chance to escape.

The idea is very plump, but often the reality is very skinny. The powerful coercion that attracted everyone appeared again, it was so abrupt, it was so strong, as if it was a dissatisfaction that surrounded him, and this time the aura erupted even more powerfully, and it was even more surging with the killing intent to destroy everything in the world. Before, they all regarded this breath as the breath of a strange treasure, which was understandable, if it was not possible to conclude that this was the Great Cave of the Great Cave Mu Chi, the main god of the Great Power, then they would be disregarded as Heavenly Rank masters. And at this time, they noticed the smell of destruction and corrosion in that breath, and regretted that they had not been at the beginning, if they had been a little more cautious before, they would not have ended up like this now.

But regret is regret, now that the rice has become a cook, all you can do is find a way to escape. The current situation of the monks is also not good, the enchantment is completely out of their control, losing control of the enchantment, and their bodies are also exposed to the range of attacks. But there was no nervous look of fear on their faces, perhaps they already knew who had taken control away from them, and a tragic atmosphere flowed through their breasts. Aside from his resentment towards the people of the island country, Lin Kunkun still admires their people, the spirit of selfless dedication to their motherland. There is no national that no country does not like to have, such a person who does not have a personal concept of right and wrong, who completely pins his personal advantages and disadvantages on his own nation and his own country, and replaces his own world view with the likes and dislikes of the country. However, this can only be achieved on the basis that the country truly treats them as its own citizens, as the so-called king treats me as a national soldier, and I will return it with the courtesy of a national soldier.

The monks sat quietly on the ground, feeling the aura of destruction that grew stronger and stronger. "You ...... You guys...... What are you doing? Look at you...... What kind of monster have you unleashed? God! The devil will never be grateful, and you are now in the same fate as we are, and this is the punishment that the Lord has given you!"

"You brutes deserve to be the end you have now!"

"You ...... You must ...... It will definitely ...... Will enter the Nine Shades...... Most...... The Deepest ...... Hell!"

"Hehehe!" The monks didn't retaliate against these curses, but just looked coldly at the people who were crumbling but still desperately resisting this corrosive aura, and did not care that the blood on their bodies would also dissolve into the enchantment little by little under this aura. The pain was a hundred times more brutal than that of any dead man before him, watching his blood disappear from his body drop by drop until he died. There was a kind of comfort and firmness in their eyes under such circumstances, and only the oldest monk spoke at this time, but the fact that he said made everyone present, including Lin Kunkun, feel that the people in this deformed country were crazy madmen.

"This world should and must be dominated by our big RB empire, and we have worked hard, whether it is war or massacre, nothing more than to find our ancestors. This world is already incomplete, we must let our country rule such a world without the existence of supreme immortals, and we, our ancestors, are the only immortals that exist in this world, and we are the descendants of immortals. From now on, all people will only look up to the people of our Great RB Empire, because we are born to be descendants of immortals. Hahahaha! I think that in Nanjing, Huaxia, there was no blood of the people, we could use the blood of mortals, as long as the quantity was enough, it was just one step away, and we finally had to wake up our Amaterasu Great God from slumber, all of whom were those cultivators in Huaxia. They do not intervene in mortal warfare, but they do not allow us to release our ancestors. If it weren't for the same death of our heroic warriors who threatened those cultivators who were bound and could not interfere with the worldly at will, our island country might not have lived up to its existence! Hmph! As long as the main god of the great powers, Mu Chi, can be resurrected today, everything we do will have irreplaceable necessity. We'll let them taste our awesomeness!hahahaha!"

"Hmph! It's beautiful to think about!" Lin Kunkun had to appear, even in this situation, his appearance was no different from sending him to death; even if Shi Ling strongly protested in such a dangerous situation, Lin Kunkun's actions would make him doomed; even if Shi Ling emphasized again and again that she could not resist the Great Cave of the Great God of the Great Power who was about to break through the seal underground. However, Lin Kunkun still felt that he had to stand up, not because he still regarded himself as a member of the Huaxia army, and he wanted to nip in the bud all unstable factors that threatened Huaxia's security.

Rather, he is a Chinese, a native of China. Even though Huaxia still has countless shortcomings, he firmly believes in his heart that Huaxia will become strong and beautiful, and every Chinese people will be proud of their country and nation, but the premise of this is that Huaxia can develop and exist steadily, which is the bottom line that every Huaxia person must defend, Lin Kunkun is no exception, even if he knows that he will die......

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(Tianjin)