Turning into a golem, the suppressed energy field in the void was almost immediately unfelt. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info It's just that Lu Zheng understands better that the power of the Golem's body is at least two points inferior to the true dragon's true appearance. But even so, in this case, the Golem is clearly the better choice.

Any snake head of the nine-headed Xiangliu is more than two hundred meters long, and it is still soaring.

The snake neck bent down, nine snake heads were gathered in the shape of a chrysanthemum, and eighteen pairs of eyes looked down at Lu Zheng, with a little surprise in that weird smile, as if he didn't expect Lu Zheng to have this form.

And Lu Zheng's response was very simple.

Jump up and hit the head of the snake.

The swarthy beast head fist gloves, like the front of a truck, hit one of the snakes heavily, picking it up from the chin, and the flesh and blood between the neck were instantly torn, gushing pus and blood, and the head and the snake neck were only connected with a layer of flesh and skin, and they could no longer be hideous.

The fist wind rolled like thunder, crisscrossing in all directions, making a sound that tore through the air.

In an instant, the huge mountain-like body moved at an extremely fast speed, waving, galloping, jumping, and twisting, like a giant war dance originating from the ancient wilderness, with primitive violence.

The thunder moved with his fist, and the enveloping wind roared, like a wild war song, resounding through the sky and the earth.

The huge mountain-like figure, the fierce fists and the domineering thunder seemed to turn into a whirling thunder storm.

Xiangliu's nine heads showed the disadvantage of having too many heads at this time. The nine snake heads vied with each other to bite Lu Zheng, but the entangled bodies hindered each other, and they couldn't keep up with Lu Zheng's speed at all.

The head of the snake was smashed by the fist, and the body frantically retreated towards the crack, but when it regrown, the thunderstorm was still raging, inescapable, unstoppable!

Xiang Liu fell into the storm quagmire, and the blood plasma was twisted into a rain of blood, and with his huge body, he continued to crash to the ground, shaking the earth.

Rumble!

A huge ball of thunder erupted in the blood mist, shining like the blazing sun.

The storm is gone!

Sang-ryu is also gone!

Only a giant with a dragon's head and a human body was left in place, hammering the ground with both fists, supporting the body.

Lao Yuanshu and the others were dumbfounded, this scene was beyond their imagination, their hearts were pounding, and they were still immersed in the afterglow of this battle.

The red halo was torn open a gap, and the sunlight sowed through the clouds, like a spotlight on the stage, projecting on Lu Zheng's majestic body.

Hua Xiangrong pursed her lips and murmured: "The man who sets the horse, you are mighty and majestic!"

Huang Fan swallowed vigorously, the golem that had nothing to do with the gorgeous and majestic true dragon had a primitive and violent murderous aura all over his body, which made him tremble from the bottom of his heart and willingly surrender to its feet.

Lao Yuanshu's gaze was staring at the flesh rift.

The battle was far from over, and in the depths of that chasm, there was still a huge amount of void energy condensing, recovering, and even more powerful than before.

He looked up at the red cloud of flesh and blood in the sky, and fell into deep thought.

This is the void that Lu Zheng said, even if he didn't enter it, just looking at it from a distance, he could feel a strong sense of depression.

The void is the key to all this.

Otherwise, even if Lu Zheng is the god of war alive and can kill it a thousand times and ten thousand times, Xiang Liu will still recover in the void and never die.

What exactly is the Void? No one can tell.

The void may be the primordial turbidity that Pangu expelled from the world, or it may be the power of chaos, or it may be a mysterious power from outside the sky.

The truth is indeed as Lao Yuanshu thought, Lu Zheng, who was standing in place, was not trying to play a cool pretence, but a wild battle, which consumed a huge amount of his spiritual power. Due to the power of faith and the golem's innate repulsion, it is difficult to replenish the water spirit qi, and if he does this twice, his power will be exhausted.

And that's not even the scariest of all.

What was terrifying was the void, although it no longer hindered him, but unconsciously, penetrated from every inch of his body. This infiltration is slow and cannot be detected during combat.

And when Lu Zheng stopped and tried to adjust his breath, these void energies hidden in his body were fiercely revealed, turning into waves of violent energy, swimming in his body, like maggots on tarsal bones, difficult to get rid of.

Lu Zheng's divine consciousness was severely attacked, and indifference and violent emotions began to brew.

Once his divine consciousness is swayed by the Void Energy, he will become a monster without mercy and regard the world as nothing, no different from these nine-headed willows.

The red clouds in the sky, he tried to disperse them with thunder and fire, but they could only last for a short time, and the red clouds as thick as blood had already formed into a piece, and they would soon make up for the void.

And Lu Zheng, who is focused on combat, does not have so much energy to take care of.

Even if the three of Lao Yuanshu came up to help, their spiritual power would only be suppressed by stronger forces, and they would all become cannon fodder.

The Void Realm, which had to be blocked but could not be blocked, brought him tremendous psychological pressure. It was the toughest battle he'd ever faced.

The void energy swimming in the body could not be completely suppressed, and the flesh and blood rift surged wildly again, and nine even more huge snake heads poured out crazily, with an even stronger mockery in their eyes.

seems to be laughing at Lu Zheng, a stupid and pitiful worm, doing useless work.

The group of snakes danced wildly, and Lu Zheng had to lift his spirits again and relaunch the thunder storm.

Even if it is useless, he will fight until the last moment.

The three of Lao Yuanshu, who were also aware of the bad things, glanced at each other, and were about to help each other desperately, but suddenly heard a rumbling sound from the snowy mountains in the distance, and a black scorpion as big as a mountain, clawed and climbed to the top of the snowy mountain.

Eight terrifying compound eyes, staring at the flesh rift.

"Pipa Yama. ”

Hua Xiangrong exclaimed.

They must stick here and ensure a stable combat environment for Lu Zheng, otherwise Lu Zheng will definitely be defeated under the attack of Pipa Yama and Xiangliu from both sides.

……

Western Theater of Operations.

In the tactical and strategic command center, the huge screen was occupied by the red clouds that covered the sky, and under the red clouds, a ball of thunder and the nine-headed monster snake fought together, thunder and lightning danced, and flesh and blood flew.

Duan Shoujiang, who commanded properly in the Battle of Hanwu and the Battle of Ludong, was promoted to the commander-in-chief of the Huaxia Special Response Force, responsible for dealing with a series of emergencies concerning gods and demons.

The anomaly of Kunlun Mountain has long been captured by satellites, and it has always been involved in his nerves. On the screen is the real-time image captured by the state-of-the-art WJ600 drone.

The appearance of the dragon made him breathe a sigh of relief, and he held his ground for a long time. But now, when he heard the consultant's report that Lu Zheng encountered the hydra snake that came back from the dead, that is, the legendary fierce beast Xiangliu, he was not calm at all.

"Commander Duan, this is the solution given by the advisor. ”

The advisory office is composed of elites from the Huaxia Blessing Society and historians, biologists, physicists, astronomers and even hydrologists from all walks of life.

Duan Shoujiang frowned and picked up the document, glanced at it a few times, and said in a deep voice: "Is it feasible to destroy the flesh rift?"

"This is not a recommended option. The old scholar who presented the document sighed and said, "A rift that even the Divine Dragon is helpless can do, with conventional weapons, I'm afraid it's impossible. ”

"Definitely. Duan Shoujiang flipped to the last page of the document and suddenly asked, "This Professor Mu's opinion...... He's a meteorologist, and the red cloud is a viscous buildup that the dragon has repeatedly broken down, but it can't keep up with the speed of repair. Such...... With a powerful weapon, you can create a shockwave that may be able to disperse the red clouds...... Is this a solution?"

"This ......," the old scholar hesitated, "theoretically possible, but ......"

"No, it's just that. Duan Shoujiang slammed the document on the table and said solemnly: "Even if there is only one percent hope, it is worth a try." The dragon is the totem of our China and the backbone of the nation. Every time, he turned the tide and saved the people. What else can we not sacrifice?"

"Xiao Li, immediately connect the phone number of the decision-making committee. Commander Yuan, immediately put all missile launch bases in the Western Theater online and prepare for launch. ”

Commander Duan...... This requires a warrant from the chief. ”

"I understand. Duan Shoujiang stared at the black giant in the picture, clenched his fists tightly, and said, "Chief, he will agree." ”

"I'll arrange it. ”

In the western theater, the missile silos set up by a certain unit of the Rocket Force in the deep mountains were all opened, and the launch center was in full swing adjusting the coordinates and preparing for the launch.

As long as the chief gives an order, nearly 60 missiles, including the Dongfeng-11, Dongfeng-15, and Dongfeng-15B, medium-range ballistic missiles such as the Dongfeng-16, Dongfeng-21, Dongfeng-21C, and Dongfeng-21D, and the Changjian series cruise missiles, will set off dazzling fireworks over the Kunlun Mountains, carrying high-explosive warheads with huge lethality.

The east wind is mighty, and the thunder is thousands.

The long sword of a great country, the mighty sky.

Break through that red cloud and protect the Chinese totem.

Fight for what you believe in. (To be continued.) )