Chapter 212: After the Ancient Bronze Portal
"Don't think I'm going to die!"
"The gods don't do anything to their faithful followers!"
"You have to worry about your life, after all, you are the one who is trying to stop the gods from coming!"
Dr. Lynch looked at Wang Yi, who had an anxious face, and sneered.
"You're thinking too much!"
"No matter how you look at this thing, it's an evil god, what kind of god's discipline do you talk to the evil god?!"
"!"
Wang Yan looked at the ancient bronze portal above the mist, shook his head and said to Dr. Lynch.
By now, he had felt a very uncomfortable evil aura from behind the ancient bronze portal.
It was a very terrifying and very powerful aura, which caused a lot of psychological pressure on Wang Yi.
And when he turned his head to look at the three monsters, he found that the chicken spirit Cook, the cow spirit Bull, and the sheep spirit Sharp were completely suppressed by this pressure, and they were trembling on the ground, and they couldn't rise the courage to resist at all.
Perhaps, the evil god that is about to come belongs to a series of monsters?
Because of this, the chicken essence, the cow essence, and the sheep essence, which are monsters, are particularly sensitive to this kind of breath?
Wang Yan thought about these things in his heart, and his hands were not idle.
After all, the three monsters were all his subordinates, so if he was so cowardly before fighting, wouldn't it be a slap in the face?
"Magical powers!"
"Shangqing Fu Edict!"
Wang Yan suddenly raised his right palm, and there were words in his mouth.
Immediately after, three rays of jade-like light flew out of his hand and landed on the top of the heads of the three youkai.
It was as if they had been washed by the flowing water of a clear spring, and the three monsters who were originally trembling suddenly felt a lightness on their bodies, and the huge and irresistible pressure they had encountered disappeared in an instant.
They jumped up again from the ground, only to find that they were rescued by Wang Yan.
"Master!"
The three monsters immediately ran over and followed Wang Yan's side.
There was still a lot of vigilance and fear in their eyes as they looked at the ancient bronze portal above the mist.
Obviously, in the moment just now, that thing brought them a very huge and irresistible pressure, which made them have a psychological barrier, and it was difficult to forget that special pressure in a short period of time.
"Fortunately, the master is invincible!"
"Otherwise, I really can't defeat this evil god!"
The three monsters got together and muttered behind Wang Yan's back.
It was only when they came to Wang Yi's back that they felt that their bodies had regained some warmth, and they had just been suppressed by the breath behind the ancient bronze portal, and the three monsters felt as if they had been thrown into the ice cellar, and they shivered with cold.
In the face of such a terrible existence, the monsters have no intention of resisting at all, this seems to be a kind of suppression from the innate food chain, which is simply a fear buried deep in the genes, which is simply impossible to crack.
"Magical powers!"
"Fire!"
Wang Yan then waved his hand again, and there were endless flames, surging towards Dr. Lynch and the others.
He knew very well that the current state of existence of Dr. Lynch and others was also very strange, if they were not eliminated immediately, when the evil god came, Dr. Lynch and the others were afraid that they would become a huge help to the evil god and pose a serious threat to him.
Flames spread all over the sky and rushed to Dr. Lynch's side.
"Huh!"
"Just a little flame magic power, you want to burn me?"
"Dream on!"
When Dr. Lynch saw the flames, he didn't care at all.
Their bodies suddenly turned into pure white clusters of light, as if they were immaterial structures.
In the face of such a target, the Flame Divine Power really didn't play a big role.
"Magical powers!"
"Thunderbolt!"
As soon as Wang Yan's palm changed again, there were endless lightning attacks.
This kind of attack had some effect on Dr. Lynch and the others, blowing up those white light clusters one after another, obviously a little unbearable.
"Come down to the gods!"
"Please save your faithful believers!"
Dr. Lynch couldn't help but shout, and he threw a very strange thing into the pool of blood.
Wang Yan glanced at it, but found that it was a skull.
To be precise, it was a skull made of crystal, and it looked like it was a long time ago.
Could it be that this is the crystal skull mentioned by the ancient Mayans?
I didn't expect that this thing can also be used to communicate with evil gods!
Wang Yi noticed that after adding the crystal skull to the blood pool, the vortex became even more crazy.
And the fog above the whirlpool became even thicker and deeper.
At this time, they could even hear a low roar coming from behind the ancient bronze portal.
It was a very dull roar, as if some beast had been suppressed to the extreme, and let out an unwilling roar.
"Oh no, the evil god is coming out!"
"This kind of voice has the effect of attacking the opponent's soul!"
Wang Yi felt that his hands were trembling a little.
The sound just now, more stimulating than any other sound he had ever heard, made people feel so sauntered that some could not adapt to this changing environment, and wanted to lie on the ground, fall into a permanent sleep, unable to wake up.
"Hahahaha!"
"You can't stop it!"
"The gods are coming, how can you be a mortal to stop it?!"
Dr. Lynch, who was on the side, burst out laughing maniacally.
And the people beside him, who also turned into white light maps, also laughed.
Wang Yi suddenly had a feeling that these people who were attached to Dr. Lynch were just a kind of vassal of him, and they had no ontological consciousness of their own at all.
"I'm really going to try it to see if I can stop this evil god!"
Wang Yan himself did not give up his efforts.
He could already feel more and more the evil aura emanating from the ancient bronze portal opposite, which felt much more evil than the most filthy existence in the world.
"Bang ......"
I heard a muffled sound, and I saw a long bone joint poking out from behind the ancient bronze portal.
On this knuckle, there are even long nails, like gray metal, emitting a faint light and shadow, and at the same time, there are countless phosphorescence lights, falling from this knuckle one after another, splashing in the pool of blood.
The blood water in the blood pool, after encountering these phosphorescences, suddenly turned into countless unjust souls, appeared on the blood pool, and wailed in a low voice, showing their bodies, and then turned into light and shadow, attracted by the ancient bronze portal, and when they entered it, it seemed to become the nourishment of the other party.
"Smack!"
The nail, suddenly, flicked lightly on top of the ancient bronze portal.
"Boom ......"
As if it had been magnified countless times, this flick of the finger actually shook the entire underground space.
All the zombies in this were shaken around, and many mutant-level zombies were directly torn apart by this force, and they died so much that they couldn't die anymore, and the other zombies were not comfortable.
There were thousands of mutant-level zombies, as if they had been hypnotized, they jumped into the blood pool, and tore off their necks themselves, turning into a part of the blood pool.
"Not good!"
"It has to be stopped!"
"Otherwise, no one would be able to face such an evil god at all!"
Although it is not clear the true face of this thing, Wang Yan has realized that the strength of the other party is not something they can deal with at all.
If it is stopped before this initial moment of arrival, this matter is still up for discussion, otherwise everyone will die!
"Magical powers!"
"Thunderbolt!"
"Shangqing Fu Edict!"
The big hammer in Wang Yan's hand swung again.
This time, however, he used all his power to attract a more intense thunderbolt energy that could almost become a substance.
I saw that on the surface of Wang Yan's big hammer, the power of thunder and lightning had reflected the entire hammer into a translucent appearance, as if the entire hammer was the embodiment of thunder and lightning.
"Go!"
Wang Yan's wrist waved, and the big hammer actually flew out, hitting the ancient bronze portal opposite, directly hitting it.
This time, the attack power is a bit beyond imagination.
The original power of the big hammer, coupled with the rich thunder and lightning energy, and the divine power of the Shangqing Fu edict issued by Wang Yan, after the three forces converged together, they really formed an indescribable huge shock wave.
And this huge shockwave directly flew above the blood pool, penetrated the whirlpool, penetrated the mist, and directly hit the two ancient bronze portals that were slowly opening, making a deafening sound.
"Boom ......"
Wang Yi and the others couldn't open their eyes.
They could only see that the sea of thunder turned into a sea of lightning in front of them, and all the light was released at this moment.
The fog in front of me has completely disappeared.
The sledgehammer pierced through the fog and smashed into the ancient bronze portal.
However, at this moment, the bone joint moved, and the long gray nails at the top of the bone joint, flashing with phosphorescence, bounced out gently, and stubbornly resisted the big hammer that came with the power of thunder.
"Bang ......"
There was a muffled sound, and the long gray nails at the top of the heel joint actually appeared shallow cracks.
Obviously, Wang Yan's blow was really an earth-shattering shock, and he successfully injured the opponent's nails in one fell swoop.
But that's about it.
After the other party's fingernails were cracked, the existence behind the ancient bronze portal seemed to be strongly stimulated.
The bone joint had almost doubled, and its movements had become much faster, as if it was about to completely push open the two ancient bronze portals at this moment.
The thing was angry, and there was a terrifying aura of anger behind the door, even Wang Yan and the others who were outside, including Dr. Lynch and the others who had transformed into a white light group, couldn't withstand the pressure of such momentum, and they retreated one after another.
"Smack!"
A second bone joint, from behind the ancient bronze portal, poked out.