Chapter 787 One-armed Old Lama!
"Kill!"
"Fight these!"
At this time, there is no need to do any mobilization at all, everyone understands that if they can't break through, they can only become nourishment in this land.
The Great War broke out in an instant.
All kinds of magic weapons, spells, blades, and hidden weapons flew all over the sky, and they rushed together with these strange blood-colored spirit soldiers.
Zhou Li couldn't avoid it, like a dragon leaping and a tiger leaping, quickly rushing into these blood-colored spirit soldiers.
The strength of these spirit soldiers is different, there are transformation realms and god realms.
However, it was more powerful than ordinary transformation realm powerhouses and god-level powerhouses, and it seemed that he had been baptized by the rich bloody qi in this land, which was even more difficult than those undead creatures before.
The Holy Son Allen and the Duke of Smolel are no better than the mountain peaks.
The blood-colored spirit soldiers around them did not derive from the light curtain, but grew directly from the ground, with a strong bloody aura, overwhelming the world.
"Damn it, damn it!"
"What the hell is this?!"
The main force of the Bright Holy Sect had already been defeated by Zhou Li just now, and the damage was very heavy, although it still retained a lot of foundation, but in the rush of these blood-colored spirit soldiers who were about to destroy the world, they were soon killed and wounded.
The corpses were soon dragged into the ground, disappeared, and turned into nutrients.
The Sages Augustus and the Duke of Smolair were also by no means happy.
Even the Sage Augustus had a powerful power of light, but he couldn't purify these terrifying blood-colored spirit soldiers at all, and could only fight them with his physical body.
And the Lewis family led by the Duke of Smolaire, the arrogant advantage of their vampire clan, in front of these blood-colored spirit soldiers, is also gone, and they can only be hard with flesh and blood.
"Ahh
There were constant screams, blood and qi surged, and severed arms and stumps flew sideways.
All of you, many forces, are confined to a small area, forced to fight to the death with these blood-colored spirit soldiers.
Boom!
Zhou Li blasted out with a punch, and it exploded a blood-colored spirit soldier in the early stage of the god level, and his body was already covered with rich blood, and his eyes became more and more solemn.
This is by no means the end, but .... Just getting started.
Because, Zhou Li had already noticed that in the red light curtain that rushed into the sky, there were endless blood-colored spirit soldiers, which were rapidly pouring out outside.
It's like a terrible perpetual incubator that never stops.
But suddenly, Zhou Li suddenly found that every time he killed a blood-colored spirit soldier, it seemed that he could get a trace of blood-red energy.
This blood-red energy is extremely subtle, and the moment it kills these blood-colored spirit soldiers, it will be integrated into the body, and even with the power of Zhou Li's huge divine soul, it is also discovered unintentionally.
But although this energy is subtle, there is a very strong vitality hidden in it.....
"What's going on?"
Zhou couldn't help muttering.
Boom!
In a moment, Zhou Li's rush became more and more violent, and in the blink of an eye, he killed more than a dozen blood-colored spirit soldiers at the peak of the transformation realm and the early stage of the god level around him, which also made more and more blood-colored spirit soldiers come towards Zhou Li.
For others, these blood-colored spirit soldiers are extremely difficult, and it is very difficult to kill one, but Zhou Li's physical body is already on the road to physical sanctification, coupled with strong spiritual power and mana, it is not difficult to kill these spirit soldiers.
It's just that before figuring out what was going on, Zhou Li didn't want to be rash and cause a bigger change.
As these dozen blood-colored spirit soldiers were bombarded and killed by Zhou Li, sure enough, the bloody qi that penetrated deep into Zhou Li's body became more and more condensed, containing endless vitality and energy.
It's kind of like ..... It's like a practice room.....
"Could it be...."
Zhou Limeng was a clever man, and muttered in his heart: "Could it be that you need to hunt the energy in these blood-colored spirit soldiers in order to stimulate the power of that blood condensation fruit?"
This is not Zhou Li's speculation, but a very simple principle, in the middle of the galaxy, among those top sects, mountain sects, and families, there are such 'practice rooms'.
Take advantage of some kind of opportunity to form a unique world, and use the energy in this unique world to let the younger generation participate in the experience, so as to stimulate greater energy and obtain great opportunities.
According to Zhou Li's previous speculation, this is a symbiotic system, and it is not surprising that such a result can be bred.
"It doesn't matter if you're or not, let's kill enough blood-colored spirit soldiers first!"
Already in this game, before the unknown doubts were solved, Zhou Li would not be rash and began to hunt and kill these blood-colored spirit soldiers frantically.
Ordinary people are worried that their physical strength will be exhausted by these things, but Zhou Li is already strong enough, and he has abundant reserves of Pure Yuan Dan, which can replenish his physical strength at any time, so he naturally does not worry about this.
Soon, Zhou Li completely became a killing god, a god blocking and killing a god, a Buddha blocking and killing a Buddha, and frantically hunting and killing these blood-colored spirit soldiers.
In a short period of time, Zhou Li had killed at least thousands of blood-colored spirit soldiers, and the blood-colored energy in his body was becoming more and more refined and condensed.
In this area around Zhou Li, the blood-colored spirit soldiers were almost slaughtered, and seeing that the winners not far away were in a bitter battle, Zhou Li rushed over again, and in a few minutes, he helped the winners clean up the surrounding area, so that everyone in the winners was dumbfounded.
At this time, in the enchantment space next to the giant bell, the dancers saw that Zhou Li was so brave, and their beautiful eyes were also full of brilliance.
Zhang Fubao couldn't help but muttered in a low voice: "This bastard is simply a killing god...."
Catherine's pretty face was full of despair.
Originally, she also expected that these spirit soldiers could cause damage to Zhou Li, and even kill Zhou Li here, but now, she can only hope for extravagance....
But everywhere else, everyone was caught in a bitter battle, and people were constantly killed in battle, dragged into the ground, and their blood was rushing into the sky.
Even Liu Rufeng was also injured at this time, and several wounds appeared on his body, and his blood was spilled.
Even if his strength is strong, it is obvious that he has not been tested by this angry tide, and the Dao Ji is far from stable enough.
Zhang Gongyan, the Insect King, Lingyun Shitai and others are also the same, covered in blood and full of exhaustion.
Rumble!
Boom Boom!
At this moment, in the blood-colored light curtain on the mountain peak, a violent roar suddenly erupted.
Immediately, the light curtain was dented, forming a blood-light avenue.
Shout!
Woohoo blah blah!
The crowd, who were already exhausted and almost unable to hold on, suddenly found -------that the terrifying blood-colored spirit soldiers who had been haunting them all this time, like maggots on tarsal bones, suddenly turned into a cloud of blood mist, permeating the heavens and the earth, and dissipated.
Everyone's eyes were on the direction of the sacred but incomparably strange Blood Light Avenue not far away.
Zhou Li's brows also frowned slightly.
What do you mean?
Got the big guy coming out?
For!
Wow, wow, wow!
In the next moment, heavy footsteps sounded, and everyone's hearts were instantly raised to their throats.
Then, everyone saw that a blood-armored warrior who was bathed in blood light, like a god's mansion bathed in blood light, suddenly stepped out of it.
For!
Wow, wow, wow!
In a moment, another one.
Suddenly, the four blood-armored generals suddenly appeared, one foot tall, standing proudly in the void, although they did not open their eyes, they were still looking down on everyone like ants.
Sting!
Suddenly, the eyes of a blood-armored warrior shook open, and the bright light was like a dazzling blood lamp!
Then, the other three blood-armored generals also opened their eyes.
Eight brilliant blood lights, even more terrifying than the most powerful infrared spotlights, swept the field of view.
In the next moment, what made people stunned and almost chilled their spinal cord was that their eyes converged on Zhou Li's body invariably.....
"This, this is...."
Everyone was cold, almost paralyzed on the ground, looked at the four golden armor generals, and looked at Zhou Li, who was standing proudly, and couldn't describe the mood at this time in words....
The strength of each of these four golden armor generals is in the late stage of the god level.
Moreover, the energy contained in the irritable blood surging around them was much more powerful than that of ordinary god-level late-stage.
It is Liu Rufeng, the great achiever in the late stage of the god level, and compared with any of them, there is no comparison.
Just when everyone was going to stop breathing, and their hearts were going to go into arrest.
Pedal Pedal ....
The Cotai Boulevard sounded again, and a short, thin figure slowly walked out of it.
Everyone was even more shocked, and they all looked at this figure, and then they realized that this was a thin old lama, and he only had one arm.
There is no such terrifying blood light on his body, and his eyes are very bright, as if he is a normal human being....
"He, how could he be here...."
"Is he still alive?"
Within the enchantment space on the giant bell, Dance, Bailing, and Lotus Heart were instantly stunned.
Others have no impression of this seemingly ordinary old lama, but they have clearly seen the figure of this one-armed old lama before.
Zhou Li's brows also frowned tighter and tighter, looking into the eyes of the one-armed old lama.
The one-armed old lama stared at Zhou Li for a while, and suddenly laughed, his voice was very gentle: "I didn't expect that you were not from the upper realm." ”
"Up, people from the upper realm...."
Everyone's brains were about to explode, and they looked at this scene in disbelief.
What does this old lama mean?
Could it be that there really is a so-called upper realm?
Zhou Li looked into the eyes of the old lama: "How, isn't it?"
"Huh. ”
The old lama smiled softly: "If you are, then~, this is an earth-shattering murder! Everyone present will not be able to leave here alive!"
“......”
Everyone was speechless, almost vomiting blood.
The old lama obviously saw everyone's expressions, and then smiled faintly: "Fortunately~~, you are not." That~, you all have a glimmer of life. ”
When they heard that there was still life, everyone was overjoyed, and they had enough of this hellish place.
On the hill not far away, the Holy Son Allen and the others were also staring closely at this side, and when they heard the old lama's words, they were speechless.
What does this old lama mean?
Zhou Li didn't have too many waves, and nodded slowly: "Please also ask the master for advice!"
He could see that this old lama had no ill will towards him.
Moreover, Zhou Li clearly saw that the old lama fought desperately to the last moment for the sake of his people, and he deserves respect!
The old lama smiled faintly: "It's very simple, break this game!"
As he spoke, the old lama clapped his hands.
Boom Boom!
The void seemed to be blown open, and everyone was stunned to see that there were four more blood-armored generals, who were by no means weaker than the previous four, and appeared close to the front.
Then, the eight god-level late-stage blood armor generals, like the eight god-bathed gods, surrounded Zhou Li one by one.