Chapter 180: Eight-Armed Shura

The rolling clouds surged wildly, devouring the sky and the earth, and constantly rolling around the dragon's body. Lightning passed through the clouds like snakes, lighting up the entire night sky, as if tearing a qiē to pieces, and at the same time tearing apart the hope in everyone's hearts.

"Tianzhu, you go offline." Territory suddenly patted Tianzhu on the shoulder, because he could see that the commander of the Ten Thousand Beast Villa could no longer bear the self-blame in his heart, and if this continued, he might not be able to continue playing this game.

"Unless I delete the number." Tianzhu coldly spit out a few words, two lightning-like brilliance suddenly appeared in his eyes, and the signal flare in his hand had already gone out.

The bright red light streaked across the night sky, and the same pillar of blood bloomed in the sky, and at the same time ignited the flames in everyone's hearts. That's a signal to attack, and it's also a gamble after that.

Almost at the same time as the signal was on, the mechanical wyvern where the ghost wolf was located had already rushed forward like a sharp arrow, and under the cover of gorgeous spells, the figure of the ghost wolf was like a sharp arrow off the string, rushing straight towards the nightmarish figure.

Shenlong, no matter how strong you are, no matter how powerful you are, you can't wipe out the fighting spirit in the hearts of players.

As the wolf's sword plunged into the dragon's forehead, his body fell rapidly—a bolt of lightning had pierced his chest.

At that moment, everyone heard that the sound of Frost Feather's piano stopped. A dazzling figure leaped up from the mechanical wyvern's body, and an invisible flying sword flew straight from her body, bypassing the deadly lightning bolt and stabbing the dragon's eyebrows. There, exactly where the ghost wolf just hit.

At the last moment, Frost Feather gave up on adding blood to the ghost wolf, and instead attacked after him. Because the body of the ghost wolf is in the way. Therefore, Frost Feather was spared the fate of being directly shot down by lightning, but the next situation was also miserable.

The angry dragon opened its bloody jaw. An invisible force rolled Frost Feather's body up. Throw her into the air.

On the ground, people could only see Frost Feather standing motionless in mid-air, with a painful look in his eyes. And she herself can feel it more clearly, the primordial spirit in her body is like a leaking Yellow River, desperately surging out of the body, just a moment of effort, she can no longer use any skills, and she can't even move.

The dragon's gaze coldly looked at the frost feather floating in front of him, as if he was thinking about how to deal with this human who had injured him. Maybe. It will directly withdraw its own power, and then, Frost Feather will fall directly from mid-air. At such a high height, there will definitely be no survivors. Perhaps, it can spew a flame and release a fireworks of life in mid-air. Perhaps, it can use his great power, like pinching an ant to death. Easily tear Frost Feather to shreds......

The players watched the scene in mid-air, and kept guessing in their hearts what would happen to this poor man.

All the players who participated in the battle were outraged. They would never allow Frost Feather to die in front of them like this. Although it is normal for people to die in battle, at this point, it seems that everyone has forgotten that this is in the game. What they saw. It is a cold-blooded picture - a beautiful and pure girl, powerless in front of the dragon.

Even though she can no longer control her body. No matter if all her efforts were in vain, in the next second, she would be torn to shreds. reappeared in the resurrection point, but, at this moment, her eyes were undaring.

When the players watching the battle on the periphery saw this scene, they were all stunned by the look in Frost Feather's eyes. Many female gamers even covered their eyes, unable to bear to continue watching. Someone began to cry softly. I don't know if I'm sad for Frost Feiyu's tragic fate, or if I'm hating my cowardly character.

"Shenlong is amazing, huh? You're just a computer program! A fiery figure sprang up from the ground, even past the mechanical wyvern.

The flamboyant red was illuminated like a beating flame by the lightning in the night sky, and each of the six arms held a different weapon. Almost frantically, he rolled towards the body of the dragon. Behind her, a long snake tail was dragged, swinging wildly with her movements. Her eyes were as red as blood, and her lips were as pale as paper......

Night Brahma, this woman who is considered by many to be a pervert, at this time, she looks more like a flaming Shura rushing out of hell. People could even faintly see that behind her six arms, there was a pair of arms slowly rising and spreading, and the red light surrounding her body was getting stronger and stronger, almost burning.

Eight-armed Shura, this is the ultimate transformation state of the demon clan. But no one has ever actually used it. Perhaps due to good luck, Night Brahma obtained this skill when he chose his transformation state. But normally, she can only use four arms, at most six. Compared with ordinary knights, she only has a higher attack power, and there is nothing brilliant about it. But at this time, she is undoubtedly a god of war, and the transformation of the eight-armed Shura has made her attack power rise several times.

Someone whispered, "Since this skill is so strong, why didn't she use it from the beginning." It has to be at this time that it will be revealed. But immediately, an insider yelled at him fiercely: "You idiot, players below level ninety forcibly use Shura transformation, that is to be downgraded." A transformation like her now has to be lowered by one level every minute, if it were you, would you just take it out and use it casually? ”

One level down every minute? This skill that makes people suspect to be a bug originally had such a powerful requirement, even if it is a perverted person, I am afraid that I will not be willing to exchange my level for a short period of high attack.

But Night Brahma did it, for mid-air, the girl.

Night Brahma's crazy actions have further aroused the fighting spirit in the hearts of players, first of all, An Luohong, who has been dealing with the mechanism. A trap bird soared into the air, carrying the angry man. The flying sword kept spinning around him, and at this time, he also adjusted his attack power to the highest state.

All the players went crazy, even those who had long since fled the battlefield.

Damn, what's the game for, isn't it just for a good time? Since you can't be a hero in reality, why not do it vigorously in the game.

With this in mind, countless players have joined the battle. Among them, maybe some of them had nothing to do with the Ten Thousand Beasts Villa, maybe from the beginning, they even came with the mentality of watching a good show, but now, they joined the battle without hesitation. Just like the night Brahma said, what a divine dragon is, it's just a program in a computer. Since the system is going to impose this task on a player, it must not be invincible.

For the sake of this battle, they have no regard for any consequences, just to prove that they will never admit defeat.

Time, as if it had stopped at that moment, even in the air, those spell skills that shone with gorgeous light were frozen in mid-air. Everyone was amazed. He has lost the ability to control his body, and can only watch as a qiē stays in mid-air, like a freeze frame in a movie screen.

"What's wrong?" Someone asked in a whisper, but no one could answer the question.

Because even the players who were far away felt the heavy pressure in the air. Is singing a final skill? Like the Demon Lord's Doomsday Judgment?

Anyone who has ever seen the Last Judgment has that idea in their minds at this time. But it is clear that even the Last Judgment will not be so powerful. Because it controlled almost all the players, and even the divine dragon was quieted down as if it had been sedated.

The thick clouds around him were gradually dispersing, and the dragon-like electric light was getting weaker and weaker, slowly disappearing without a trace. The sky, in just a few minutes, seemed to become transparent. The cold full moon gradually revealed itself in the eyes of the people. It was gilded with a layer of golden light.

Golden light, indeed, is a golden light.

But the light did not come from the moon, but from the bottom of the lake, the bottom of the fairy lake.

A pillar of golden light like a laser shot out from the bottom of the fairy lake, illuminating the night sky as if it were day. Immediately after, the pillar of light suddenly spread out in all directions. Like a dazzling waterfall. Cover it all in a radius of tens or hundreds of miles.

The players' eyes were rendered useless for a moment, and the intense stimulation of the light made everyone close their eyes tightly.

As the minutes ticked by, when the players opened their eyes again, they almost thought they were dreaming.

In the sky, another divine dragon floated there quietly, the colorful clouds holding its body steadily, looking down at the ground under its feet, and the raging dragon opposite it. Dazzling gaze enveloped its perfect body, its golden scales radiating a dazzling glow in the night sky, as if another sun had risen in the sky.

People can't see exactly what it looks like, but everyone has a picture of it in their own minds. That is the symbol of God, and this is the ultimate symbol of heaven and earth. God, inviolable, not to be looked at. In front of it, every qiē seems eclipsed, and in front of it, all life seems so humble.

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