Chapter 381: Thunder Tribulation, Heavenly Ghosts
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"You are also worthy?!Good hospitality! In front of the deity, beating the deity's brother, abusing the deity's nephew is so good!" Zhao Sicheng said twice that the hospitality was good, he smiled angrily, and with a flick of his right hand, the bloodthirsty sword was revealed.
The leopard print on Jin Jue's face squirmed, and he drank: "This is what you brought on yourself!"
Looking at the swarming leopard people at the holy level, Zhao Sicheng rose into the air. What's the use of a lot of people?
"Kill!" roared, and the law of killing spread with lightning speed, although the cold winter was cold, it was not as murderous, and the orc saint level and god level couldn't help but shudder
Full of anger and murder, fused with the law of killing. Pinching the sword trick in his hand, the bloodthirsty sword turned into a million: "Slash!"
Qiang!Qiang!Qiang......
It was dark, and only the sound of hand-to-hand combat was heard.
Knock! knock......
The high priest beat the skin war drum and sang the oldest war song of the orcs in the orc language.
No wonder the "Continental Convention" prohibits god-level participation in the war, compared with the god-level high priests, in front of the Royal Beast City, the group of young priests on the battlefield of the two clans are all scum.
Zhao Sicheng used the law of killing, although he was reincarnated until now, the law of killing can only be exerted by more than two percent, but it is also a high-level law
The high priest was able to sing war songs and beat war drums, so that the leopard warriors who were suppressed by the law of killing could restore their morale. Originally, the high priest's battle song could still suppress the opponent's strength, but Zhao Sicheng's spiritual power was too strong to show any effect.
The more this is the case, the more Zhao Sicheng will fight. It seems that this trip to the orc clan is the right one, the days without opponents are boring, and this group of leopard people can just provide a little fun to a boring life.
"Xiaobai, you're here!"
Xiaobai looked up to the sky and let out a tiger roar, the wind was long, the main pet had the same heart, and Xiaobai released all the ghost brothers. It's a pity that the Colorful Mirror Snake and the bear are not all hibernating, otherwise they would have brought the two saint-level younger brothers. The boss is even more imposing.
Xiaobai's huge tiger claws slapped his bulging belly: "Add food!
Open your bloody mouth and bite when you see a leopard, Xiaobai is not a picky eater. Although the saint-level leopard people are not as delicious as cooked meat, they are rich in energy and great replenishment.
The little ghost brother shouted: "For the sake of the tiger master, rush!"
Tianlan City Xiaobai has received a lot of ghost brothers. Now the number of ghost brothers has reached more than 300 people, and the newly transformed ghost has not yet advanced to level 2.
Even so, this group of level 1 and level 2 ghost brothers. It also made the leopard man saint-level disgusting enough. No one wants to fight a group of monsters that can't be killed, can't be killed, can't be broken, like dogskin plasters.
Even the god-level high priest was disgusted by Xiao Bai's ghost brother, the high priest even used several kinds of cursed spells of the orc race, and the ghosts were still alive, if it wasn't for the secret technique and the secret technique, it would hurt too much, the high priest would definitely use the secret technique to try to defeat this group of undead. The undead of the Light Department.
As soon as the high priest was distracted, Zhao Sicheng seized the opportunity.
Although Yuanjing Continent does not have such an incisive statement as "shoot people and horses first, capture thieves and capture kings first". But as long as everyone who fights knows that as long as the other party's generals are beheaded, the morale of the soldiers will be gone. Especially the spiritual leaders of tribes like the High Priest. Having dealt with the High Priest, the remaining Leopard people have nothing to fear.
"Whoosh!" as soon as he saw that the high priest was distracted, it was a sword.
"Bang!" The High Priest's body emitted a large amount of golden light, which was actually a defensive artifact. Don't they all say that the orcs are poor?
How could this low-level defensive artifact withstand the Bloodthirsty Sword? The Bloodthirsty Sword pierced the golden light. I thought that I could directly take the soul of the high priest, but I didn't expect that this black panther still had a blessing from the beast god.
"Dare to strengthen the soul with the deity, disease!" I didn't see Zhao Sicheng pinching his hand trick at all, and the light shield of pure energy instantly covered the soul of the high priest.
At this pause, a leopard man sword god rushed over, raised the artifact sword and shouted, "Go die!"
In the roar of the leopard man sword god, the momentum continued to rise, the leopard man who originally had smooth body lines, the wind magic elements on his body began to riot, the muscles were raised high, and the sky within a radius of thirty miles was dyed golden yellow, and then let the snow on the ground set off, but there was also a little bit of godly charm, this is the god level.
Orcs cultivating to the god level are also tendons, and they actually use secret techniques when they come up, and it is also possible that they see Zhao Sicheng receiving the soul of the high priest, causing a chain reaction. The Leopard Man Saint Level used secret techniques one after another.
"Kill!", "Kill!", "Kill!", ......
Hundreds of leopard people rushed forward as if they were dying, looking at death as if they were at home, even if the superior gods saw it, they would be shocked.
However, seeing the artifact in the hands of the leopard man, Zhao Sicheng hated it even more, although Xiaoyao Pavilion sold weapons, it would never sell the spiritual weapons refined by Zhao Sicheng, and the people who could get the weapons refined by Zhao Sicheng himself had a lot to do with Zhao Sicheng or Zhao Yuanzheng, but the leopard man actually had a weapon refined by Zhao Sicheng in his hand, and the result of that person could be imagined.
Xiaoyao is not a god, although he admires the fearlessness of the orcs, but he hates the orcs even more for insulting their cousins and killing their relatives and friends. The bloodthirsty sword roams among the leopard people, and the orcs are slightly stronger than humans in single combat, but they can't escape the fate of falling.
Chop!
The bloodthirsty sword that has become larger is as light as a weight, and when it sees a leopard man, it will be cut, and after a while, it will see the destruction of a tribe.
Boom Rumble......
At this moment, the aura and magic elements of heaven and earth rioted at the same time, and the coercion between heaven and earth was even more terrifying than the hundreds of saint-level and god-level people who used secret techniques at the same time, and the main target of coercion was the Ten Thousand Ghost Fan and the ghost king among them.
It has been fifteen years since the Ten Thousand Ghost Fan was refined, and it has been absorbing souls all the time, and outside the Divine Tomb Sealing God Realm, it has also absorbed countless broken divine souls, and the Ten Thousand Ghost Fan is like a bottomless pit, devouring millions of souls, and the quality of these souls is high-level in this world.
Today, Zhao Sicheng killed more than a thousand saint-level leopard people with hatred, and the souls that devoured each other in the ten thousand ghost fans finally completed the transformation from quantity to quality, forming a huge ghost king.
"Uh......h "......The huge ghost king made a terrible ghost cry from time to time.
The thunder is rolling in the sky, condensing the thunder and robbing the clouds, and the pressure of heaven and earth is getting heavier and heavier. The advent of the thunder tribulation made the ghost king's entire face full of anger and hideousness. The huge ghost king who was about to advance was bubbling with bursts of yin qi all over his body, and the temperature of the already cold leopard tribe dropped sharply, and Xiao Bai, who was extremely strong in keeping out the cold, couldn't help but shiver. In addition to the ghost king's cold attributes, Xiaobai's shiver comes from the demon clan's fear of thunder tribulation.
Ghosts cry, ghosts, and illusions are numerous, and the leopard tribe at this time is like a ghost domain in the world.
The ghost king is very smart, and the union of millions of wisdom can no longer be described as smart, but it is precisely because it is too smart, when a million wisdom is united, the ghost king will be extremely smart, and when a million wisdom will fight, the ghost king will be in a state of madness and uncontrol.
To advance to the Heavenly Ghost King's Heaven and Earth is not tolerated, and there is no preparation, the dark purple thunder tribulation with the thickness of the bucket descends straight down, right in the head of the crazy ghost king.
Zhao Sicheng didn't expect that the first wave of thunder tribulation would be so ferocious, and according to the trend of doubling, it was difficult to say whether he could pass the forty-nine tribulations, let alone the ninety-nine tribulations.
Boom, boom, crackling!
The thunder tribulation didn't give time to think at all, three breaths, nine in a row, more and more thunderbolts fell, and the quality became higher and higher, and the thunder tribulation not only slashed at the ghost king, but also concentrated ninety percent of the power on the ten thousand ghost fan, as if the ten thousand ghost fan was the root of the thunder tribulation. The speed of the Thunder Tribulation was too fast, too dense, with the Ghost King as the center, and the sparks of the Thunder Tribulation were crackling and flashing within a radius of a hundred miles.
A series of thunderstorms woke the ghost king from his madness, and when life and death were at stake, millions of wisdom worked together to tide over the difficulties.
After the Nine Thunder Tribulations came, they could finally take a breath, but the calamity clouds above were even lower, constantly tumbling, rapidly condensing, and brewing a stronger wave of attacks.
Drink!
With an angry shout, the ghost king, who was originally a soul attribute, actually condensed a layer of essence on the periphery of his body, and it turned out to be the most chaotic part of the ghost king's body when he looked closely.
Thunder Tribulation only brewed ten breaths of effort.
Boom, boom, crackling!
The second wave of the Nine Thunder Tribulations was several times thicker than the first wave, but fortunately, it did not fall as quickly as the first wave, and the ghost king relied on the impurities outside his body to carry the second wave.
Third Wave ...... Fourth Wave ...... Fifth Wave ......
The ghost king is strong, but he is restrained by the thunder tribulation, and the aura of heaven and earth in the Yuanjing Continent is rich, and the thunder tribulation is extremely fierce. After five waves, the ghost king was a little sluggish and slightly tired.
Zhao Sicheng is also not idle, he has used the law of thunder to strengthen the Ten Thousand Ghost Fan five times, the main fan bone of the Ten Thousand Ghost Fan is the Netherstone Stone, the Netherstone has an excellent effect of warming the soul, and it is not difficult to help the spirits stored in the zĂ i to survive the tribulation, but the Heavenly Ghost Tribulation is too strong, beyond the limit of the Netherstone to protect the spirits.
The Heavenly Ghost Tribulation has almost escaped the scope of the Thunder Tribulation, and its dangerous journey is close to Heavenly Punishment.
Heavenly punishment?!
Thinking of this, Zhao Sicheng slowly summoned the Eye of Heavenly Punishment from the small world. It's strange to say, the little thing of the Eye of Heavenly Punishment is usually very temperamental, and Zhao Sicheng, the "father", can't do anything about this little thing.
Today's summoning is unusually smooth, although the mini Heavenly Punishment Eye can't go out of the small world, but the little thing is lying comfortably at the entrance of the small world, stealing the energy of the external thunder tribulation.
As soon as the mini Eye of Heavenly Punishment came out, a trace of black origin was separated from it, and the core of the Ghost King was entangled for transformation, with the help of the Eye of Heavenly Punishment, not only the Ghost King Thunder Tribulation would pass, but also helped Zhao Sicheng solve the hidden danger of the Heavenly Ghost Devourer.
"The gods have sent down divine punishment!" ......
"Beast God bless!"
The movement of the Heavenly Ghost Tribulation was too great, and the orcs of the entire Mixu Tayser Prairie were panicked, and the demonic beast mounts and war pets they raised were trembling with fear from the sky. The hermits and masters of the entire continent all sensed the abnormality on Mi Xu's side of the Tether.
The Mixu Taser Prairie is worthy of the name of the gods, although there is no grass in the place where the thunder tribulation has passed, but it also leaves a lot of life, as long as spring comes, this land will be more fertile.