Chapter 241: Revenge Begins (Three Thousand)
Poof, poof!
Lumps of foul and foul slime fell down the Storm Lord's body, revealing white bones.
This time, the curse was swift and swift, like thunder.
After all, it was a million times more intense than the original nuclear radiation.
Even an existence like the Lord of the Storm was simply unbearable for a moment.
Miserable, miserable, miserable!
The lord of the dignified storm has become like this, how miserable is this.
In just a few hours, the Storm Lord could barely see any normal flesh and blood on his body, only a huge skeleton remained.
Even on the bones of the white forest, dark silk threads were still entwined, wriggling on the bones of the Lord of the Storm like appendages.
Where the dark silk threads wriggled past, the white bones immediately left traces of corrosion.
It's not just about ruining the Storm Lord's flesh, it's about eroding the Storm Lord's bones.
I'm afraid the Lord of the Storm can't even make a skeleton.
Rumble...... Click!
Thunder fell from the sky.
Suddenly, lightning and thunder thundered in the Holy City, and the dense arcs of electricity almost formed a large net, spreading across the ground.
The raging storm swept up everything on the ground, all cut into fine powders.
This is an annihilating catastrophe.
In the face of such power, no one should be terrified.
But there are two beings in the holy city, and they can see the excitement and banter in each other's eyes at a glance.
Who is it not Roger and the Immortal?
It's done.
There is no doubt that the hapless Lord of the Storm swallowed the saliva with the spices as planned.
Dozens of terrifying toxins, coupled with highly concentrated nuclear wastewater, are frantically eroding, destroying the body of the Storm Lord.
Otherwise, the Lord of the Storm would never be as insane as he is now.
From the roar that looms in the storm and lightning, you can sense how bad the situation of the Storm Lord is at this moment.
It's not just the Holy City.
The coercion of the fury of the six gods even flooded the entire Western Continent.
In an instant, the huge area of the Western Continent had completely fallen into darkness.
The raging storm swept over, and large areas of buildings were directly uprooted, and even the thick and solid city walls were crumbling, and there were even unknown figures who were directly swept into the air by the wind, and their bodies were torn to pieces in an instant.
Elven territory isn't much better.
Thunder fell from the sky, and the active elves in the Elven Forest were instantly seriously injured, and countless charred corpses immediately appeared on the ground.
No one knew what was going on, and they didn't know how many people were looking at the dark clouds overhead, screaming in horror as they felt the wind around them.
Only a very few powerful beings understood that this was the power of the Lord of Storms, one of the six gods.
Could it be that this powerful god is out of control?
Otherwise, how could such a terrifying power be unleashed?
Could it be that the gods, who have been quiet for tens of thousands of years, are about to set off the storm of war again?
It's not just those who live in the Western Continent who are attracted by the anomalies in the sky.
Elsewhere, several more powerful beings were staring at the movement.
On the scarlet moon, Faos, the goddess of dawn bound to the cross, suddenly opened her scarlet hands, and a smile almost mad appeared on her beautiful face.
Brother-in-law...... is worthy of his brother-in-law.
The end of the Lord of the Storm has arrived.
In the southern continent, inside the volcano, the eternal scorching sun suddenly opened its eyes, its eyes were filled with rich anger, and its huge body tried to leave from the volcano, but just when the figure appeared in the crater, a crimson moonlight fell from the sky,
Falling straight above the head of the Eternal Sun, it once again suppressed the Eternal Sun into the depths of the volcano.
On a hanging island.
The twelve wings behind the Lord of the Sky shone brightly, and a pair of seemingly pure, but densely dotted eyes condescendingly peeked at the world below, as if thinking about something.
The Western Continent, the Forest of Elves.
After several rounds of lightning strikes, the Elf Mother Tree suddenly expanded rapidly, and in a short period of time, it had turned into a towering giant tree, densely packed with branches and leaves, covering half of the Western Continent, and all the places where the elves gathered were all under the protection of the Elf Mother Tree.
As for the rest of the place, the Elven Mother Tree could no longer take care of it, and could only let the lightning storm rage.
Even so, hundreds of thousands of charred corpses were already on the ground.
In the Eastern Continent, there were also strange tremors, and for a while, it was like an earthquake.
Call!
With the sound of the hurricane's howl, a thick gray black flew over the distant horizon.
Kill, kill, kill......
Before the man arrived, the roar of anger was already in the ears of Roger and Ah Huo.
The corners of Roger's mouth curled up into a slight smile.
The Lord of the Storm has finally appeared.
The overwhelming coercion made Roger's figure sway slightly.
Worthy of a god.
Even if he is the weakest of the six gods, even if he is miserable and miserable now, his strength is still terrifying.
Roger was very glad that he had dug this pit, if it weren't for this pit, it would probably be a bit troublesome to fight against the Storm Lord with his current strength.
Of course, it's just a bit of a hassle.
Roger hadn't made a move yet, but Ah Huo next to him was interested first.
Without hesitation, his back bent slightly, and his originally one-meter-tall body swelled with it.
The red pupils of the eyes stood up, as if a violent flame was jumping in the sockets.
The beak grows longer, and the claws become sharper.
Snort......
Just on the surface of Ah Huo's body, the skin was directly cracked.
Between the churning flesh and blood, there are countless dense and strange scales, which are staggered with red feathers, forming a strange but harmonious picture.
That appearance is far from the immortal bird in Roger's imagination.
In an instant, Ah Huo had turned into an unusually large monster.
On the crimson scales and feathers, strange patterns are rapidly growing, as if countless intricate and mysterious symbols are carved on the surface of Ah Huo's body, and these symbols extend into the body of the immortal bird, hooking the soul of the immortal bird.
Mythical biomorphism.
Just looking at it, it will make people delirious, their thoughts will be distorted, and if their souls are contaminated, they will immediately fall into madness, and they want to destroy themselves.
This is the essence of the immortal bird.
Although it was just after Nirvana, this time it was different, even the Nirvana Immortal Bird still maintained its formidable power.
The Lord of the Storm is full of murderous intent.
What about immortal birds?
Ah Huo has never forgotten that this bastard in front of him is one of the murderers who killed Xiaobai, and at this moment, it is finally time for revenge.
That's the beginning.
"Wow!"
Ah Huo raised his head suddenly, and let out a cry that tore through the sky.
Crimson flames surged around Ah Huo, and this flame seemed to come from reality, and it seemed to come from illusion, only to make Ah Huo's body swell again.
Wings spread.
Wrapped in Ah Huo's will, his huge body soared into the sky.
Like the last light in the night, tearing through the starry sky where the dark clouds rolled.
Immediately afterward, Ah Huo set off a terrifying storm of flames, like a meteor falling from the starry sky, heading straight for the Storm Lord who rushed in the distance.
At this moment, the Lord of the Storm is left
A white skeleton, there was no trace of flesh and blood on the body, only a pair of deep eyes with scarlet light jumping in them.
Sensing the presence of the undead bird, the Lord of the Storm raised his head suddenly, and the skeleton's mouth let out the most angry roar: "Undead bird......
"Kill!"
There is no doubt that the will of the Lord of the Storm is on the verge of madness.
In his soul, there was only a crazy and tyrannical killing intent, and everything else was gone.
Without the slightest hesitation, the Lord of the Storm immediately rolled up the wind and thunder, as if incarnating into the most terrible calamity in the world, and went against the trend.
The speed of the two was extremely fast, and in an instant, they met in mid-air.
Thundered!
It was the most violent collision between heaven and earth.
The energy released is no less than that of a comet impact.
The flames burned the sky, the storm cried, the lightning jumped, and the aura of destruction swept through, not sparing the slightest corner.
The terrifying tremor instantly tore through the sky, and countless stars trembled in the night. A large number of evil spirits and angels sensed the aura that was enough to destroy everything, and instantly dodged and ran as far as they could.
In the entire Senluo Continent, the four landmasses trembled with it, and countless mountain peaks swayed as if they could collapse at any time, and on the large mountain ranges, cracks quickly emerged, almost collapsing.
And the western continent is the first to bear the brunt.
No one could stop the onslaught.
Directly below the impact, a huge bottomless crater burst open.
The devastating aura in the sky turned into the most violent impact, engulfing everything in an instant.
Even Roger couldn't resist the impact of this tyranny, the diamond-shaped support was blocked on the two sides of the space in front of him, and he couldn't completely isolate it, only a strange creaking sound was heard, and countless dense cracks appeared in an instant on the blocked space.
Immediately after that, there was a snap, and the space blockade was instantly broken.
However, in the next second, two more space blocks blocked in front of Roger.
Syllable.
Syllable.
Syllable!
The continuous blockade of seven layers of space was shattered, and the violent impact finally subsided.
Looking at the front of me, there is a huge cone-shaped deep pit, I don't know how deep it is hundreds, thousands of meters.
Looking up at the sky, the figures of the immortal bird and the Lord of the Storm stood facing each other.
Some fiery red feathers gradually fell off the body of the immortal bird, and even a sharp claw had been broken, and the blazing flames on the body seemed to have dimmed a lot.
Looking at the other side, there were some inconspicuous cracks on the white bone body of the Lord of Storms.
There was no doubt that the two powerful beings had suffered some damage from the confrontation just now, and at a glance, the Storm Lord was weakly injured and seemed to have the upper hand.
However, the immortal bird's self-healing ability is stronger, and the little injuries on its body have recovered in the blink of an eye, which can be called an even match.
In the flesh there is no remaining, only a skeleton remains.
Even when the soul is entangled in madness, he can still exert such strength, the Lord of the Storm, it is really strong.