The Great Council sensed that something was wrong, that the power of the ancestors was too strong, and that the power was a little too strong.

But at this time, I can't take care of so much, under this powerful force, I will definitely be able to help the rebels capture the Cold Wind Gorge.

The power of all kinds of mythical creatures poured into her body, but the power of these mythical creatures was exceptionally coordinated within her.

With this consciousness comes a will.

The will born from the blood.

The Great Council instinctively wanted to rebel against this will, to give up this power, but soon this will began to obey her.

The hatred of the green-blooded people and the responsibility for humanity slowly occupied the hearts of the big debates little by little.

Then she flew lightly.

On the battlefield, everyone felt a tightness in their chests, as if their hearts were being held in one hand at this moment.

The murmur of "bang bang ~ bang bang ~ bang bang" began to resound throughout the battlefield, and then slowly unified.

Everyone's heartbeat is gradually returning to a single frequency.

It's like a big drum, beating again and again at a dull frequency.

People in this frequency gradually lost their sense of self, and even those who were in the battle of life and death put down the weapons in their hands and indulged in the sound of this heartbeat.

"Thundering Beast?" Lu also touched his heart, and his heartbeat rate did not coincide with this frequency.

He also had some information in his mind about the "recipes" of the law-stealers.

Thundermons are powerful mythical creatures that typically appear in dark clouds, chirping as the thunder blooms, and then disappearing when the clouds clear.

Under normal circumstances, Thundering Beasts have no effect on human life.

But the Thunderclinker didn't live long.

Their lifespan is measured by the number of thunders.

Every time it appears in the dark clouds, it is counted as one with the thunder roar, so as long as it chirps nine times, the thundering beast will die.

At the last chirp, the heart rhythm drum sounds, and the heartbeats of all living beings resonate with the Thundermon.

Until the heart of a certain life is broken and a new thundermon is reincarnated from it, yes, reincarnation.

As for the creature that had a broken heart before, but did not give birth to a thundering beast, it can only be said to be unlucky.

Even if the heart rhythm drum stops, those who are lucky enough not to die will generally get symptoms such as irregular heartbeat, angina, etc.

Strictly speaking, Thundermon are relatively destructive mythical creatures, as they do not come into contact with other beings except for reincarnation.

But once someone provokes the Thundering Beast, then you can see the terrifying strength of the Thundering Beast.

They are able to put the heartbeats of all life within a certain range to the same frequency with a heart rhythm drum and then haunt at will.

It's like a ray of electric light that flutters with the rhythm of the heart.

Once He has mastered the heartbeat, He can appear in your heart as he wants.

What happens to life without such an organ as the heart in His realm?

It is as if 100 percent of the time he has been given a white blade empty-handed, and he who cannot put his hands together is not worthy to be his opponent.

There is no cardiac organ, and in the field of heart rhythm, the body fluids will vibrate with the heart rhythm, and it is very wild.

So the next moment, the big meeting turned into lightning and disappeared.

When she appeared, a green-blooded man clutched his chest, and a white, smooth hand broke through his chest, then tore through the green-blooded man's body.

Although the dress is so simple, the current big meeting is not the same as the aging appearance.

There was a trace of blood on her pretty and charming face, and the green blood slowly crossed the tight skin, and her long black hair hung low on her waist, showing the ultimate feminine charm.

I have to admit that when he was young, he was indeed a great beauty who captivated the country and the city.

The corpse of the green-blooded man split in half on the ground was still wriggling, trying to bring his body together.

Then the big council stepped on it, and a faint red light enveloped the green-blooded man's body, and then the red became more and more, and the green-blooded man's wail became smaller and smaller.

"Is this the kind of person who destroyed the country of my Luo Dynasty?"

However, their will was unified at this moment, that is, to let these disgusting green-blooded people all die.

Before the other green-bloods were still stunned, the slave had already rushed up with celestial weapons in hand.

Compared with pampering, even if they go to the battlefield, they are just green-blooded people in the rear, and the slaves have a stronger sense of battle.

The green knife qi flew in, and Da Yi stretched out his hand, and he could clearly see that there was a kind of barrier similar to water waves between her fingers.

Then she grabbed the slashing knife qi with her fingers and squeezed it hard, turning it into pieces.

Hunting many mythical creatures, with the ability of many mythical creatures, in this world thousands of years ago, Lin Luo was called a human god.

In the form of a man, he is worthy of the gods.

At that time, he was a living deity.

However, he didn't expect that a thousand years later, the dynasty he established would be overthrown by such a group of guys.

Except for the vigorous vitality, the others are useless.

Of course, he is the only one who has the confidence to evaluate the green-blooded people for nothing.

Looking at the servants who rushed up, Da Shi smiled lightly, and his body quickly disappeared, leaving only wisps of electric light in the air.

Then the slaves all clutched their chests and collapsed.

Those who react quickly can also pull out a knife and scratch a wound on their body, and those who react slowly are about to die.

Once again, the big discussion appeared in the air, floating quietly, looking at those people with disdain on their faces.

"Get down on your knees!" Before he could say anything, he heard a green-blooded man shout from beside him, and wisps of light like the sun lit up on him.

The green-blooded man finally reacted, intending to use his charm ability to control this strange human.

However, the big discussion was still floating quietly in the air, and the white hand was gently stretched out, and the water wave barrier on the palm of the hand appeared again.

With a pinch from afar, the green-blooded man felt a hand on his neck pinching it, and his throat was constantly deformed.

The feeling of suffocation is getting stronger and stronger, but the sun shining on his body can constantly replenish his life force, so that he will not die.

"What a weak life!" said the big discussion, a layer of red light ignited on his hand, and then spread over to envelop the green-blooded man.

The red glow continued to eat away at the greenblood's life, and soon he couldn't move anymore.

Most mythical creatures are extremely tenacious, and the ability of the red halo is for creatures with tenacious vitality, once it invades the body, it will drain every strand of life force in the body, and prevent the recovery of life force in it.

"Die!" Then lightning leaped through the battlefield, and most of the minions and soldiers of Cold Wind Gap collapsed clutching their chests shortly after.

Under this great force, the Cold Wind Gorge was broken.

"Long live the Great Council. Under the city walls, countless soldiers shouted.

But I didn't know that the big discussion at the moment was getting more and more ugly.