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Chapter 288 In the name of the people

Chapter 288 In the name of the people
Nine dark golden light beams came straight to Lan Nuo, and each shot was powerful enough to seriously injure an ordinary Title Douluo.Even if Lan Nuo's body has a strong self-recovery ability, in this level of indiscriminate bombing, it is very likely that there will be no bones left by the bombing.

"Finally, your body was forced out! Fortunately, it was in the plan, and you have considered the possibility of bursting into the second stage. Otherwise, if you use the hole card first, it will be a bit troublesome." Lan Nuo said at the same time , the translucent phantom enveloped him, and the emerald green scorpion appeared on the spot to replace him, or in other words, swallowed him into the cockpit.

Heavenly Dream Battle Body!come!
Lan Nuo knew very well, how strong is the hole card in his hand?But it is also very clear that my ultimate move cannot last forever. If I waste all the output on the enemy's first stage, and wait until the second stage bursts out, but my hole cards are used up, then it will be cold.

Fortunately, all the cards were played before, and finally the King of Slaughter was forced to show his real body.

The extremely cold breath bloomed, even without the use of soul skills, the extremely low temperature instantly froze most of the thermal movement of the molecules, freezing the attacks of the nine dark golden threads in midair.

The climate in the entire Slaughter City is changing with the appearance of the Heavenly Dream Battle Body. Whether it is the inner city or the outer city, everyone is subconsciously wrapping their clothes tightly around their bodies, while in the sky of the inner city, Pieces of snowflakes have already begun to fall.

The Dark Gold Hydra suddenly felt as if he had fallen into a certain trap in weightlessness. Opposite him, the originally weak opponent suddenly released a terrifying coercion that frightened him. The intensity even faintly broke the limit of killing. All the suppression of soul skills, this is the coercion that only a very strong Limit Douluo can erupt.

"What the hell are you!" There was finally a trace of fear in the overlapping voices of the Dark Gold Hydra.

Lan Nuo didn't answer. He was very clear about the reason why villains died because of talking too much, and he was quite self-aware that he might be classified as a villain.

So after using the hole card, there was no pause at all but the Ice Emperor's Wrath, a dark green beam of light was emitted from the tail, and within the range of the beam of light, everything seemed to be frozen.

The dark gold hydra tried its best to dodge, but was still scratched by its wings, and the scratched area was instantly frozen, and the ice was still spreading rapidly along the frozen area.

The dark gold nine-headed bat was also extremely decisive. He made a quick decision and cut off the tips of his wings, preventing the ice from spreading further.

This is not the effect of toxins, but pure cold, just like when we eat frozen pears in winter and throw them into the water, not only will they not melt immediately, but a layer of ice shell will freeze on the surface of the pears.

The temperature of the frozen part of the Dark Gold Hydra's wings is already far below the freezing point. Although this part of the body is heating up, it will continue to absorb heat from the surrounding body tissues and quickly freeze the parts connected to it. If it is cut off, most of the wings will be frozen, and the wings that fell on the ground will immediately freeze a frosty area on the ground, with a radius of several meters, as if liquid nitrogen has been dumped, surrounded by mist.

"Damn it! What the hell are you?" The dark gold nine-headed bat couldn't help roaring again. Before that, he only felt the strong coercion, but now he really felt the difficulty of his opponent. If He was still a super soul beast with extreme fighting power in his heyday, so it was not impossible to fight against such an opponent, but now that the tiger is in peace, and Tang Chen is consuming each other, and both sides will suffer, which is really dangerous.

"Damn! Do you think you can count me to death like this? In my home field, even if you are a super soul beast, you have to be caught by me!"

Lan Nuo heard the King of Slaughter's words, and immediately shouted to the lawful army who had evacuated to the outer perimeter of the inner city to guard: "Quickly evacuate! The farther away from our battle, the better."

In fact, even without his mentioning, the lawful army has already organized the evacuation of nearby civilians. After forming a country, it is natural to perform the country's responsibilities. In this battlefield where the strong fight, there is no way to intervene in the outcome of the war. , then we should try our best to keep our own vitality.

Most of those who remained in the inner city were diehards who were unwilling to obey orders even if they were defeated. The lawful army had no time to take them away from the scorching battlefield, so they could only temporarily abandon these captives, and the fate of these people would be extremely miserable .

Lan Nuo still remembers how in the original book, after Tang San completed 100 consecutive victories, how the Slaughter King opened the road to hell. It was a one-time sacrifice. Hell Road is summoned.

But now that the Slaughter King is at a disadvantage, the main body has been forced out, so naturally there will be no reservations. With circles of dark red fluctuations, spreading from his body, there are still more than 5000 people left in the inner city. The eyes of the famous masters began to turn red. Most of them had been drinking addictive drugs for a long time, and the Bloody Mary continued every month. Under the influence of the Slaughter King, each of them began to become manic.

Pick up the weapons around you, frantically look for enemies, and fight. It seems that anyone can do it. As long as they can satisfy their desire to kill, they can vent their anger unscrupulously.

Those who find weapons pick up weapons to kill people, and those who cannot find them use their own hands, nails, teeth, these most primitive weapons to bite and kill.

The blood flowed out from their bodies, turned into blood beads, like a sea of ​​rivers, and gathered towards the King of Slaughter. Every drop of blood could make his aura soar. Just a few short breaths The time has skyrocketed to the point that it is not inferior to the Tianmeng Battle Body in the slightest.

The lawful army in the outer city was also affected. They were the ones at the forefront and the last ones to withdraw. They were shrouded in a blood-red halo, and their eyes began to turn red, but He tightly held the weapon in his hand.Let yourself face the direction of the inner city, and the last insistence in your heart makes them point their spears in the direction of the enemy even if they are crazy.

Lan Nuo wanted to stop the King of Slaughter from bewitching him, but no matter how strong he was, he couldn't restrain tens of thousands of soldiers all the time without hurting them.

"No matter how strong you are, what's the use of it! Why don't you obediently watch them kill each other and become my nourishment? Even if these weak people unite, what's the point? Their weak will, as long as I..."

Just when the King of Slaughter said this, the voice stopped abruptly. At some time, the loud and clear singing echoed in the city. The spears in the hands of the red-eyed Lawful Army no longer trembled, an unprecedented strong will, Following the mental fluctuations of the Slaughter King, it fed back to him, causing him to scream and fall from midair.

Time back to 2 minutes ago...

Luo Wei is one of the few children born in the killing capital. He doesn't know who his father is, and his mother died of an illness not long ago. In the past few months, he has been surrounded by this man covered in scars, like Take care of him like a father.

He didn't know why this stranger raised him like a son, but an emotion called family affection slowly grew in his heart.

Just now, a terrible battle broke out in the center of the city. The man hugged him and led the neighbors in the block to evacuate, but for some reason, as soon as the red light swept across, the man who was originally kind to him, his face turned pale. He showed a ferocious and painful expression, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and his eyes seemed to kill people.

The thick palm pinched Luo Wei's neck, and his expression became more and more painful. The man stretched out his other hand, one finger at a time, to separate his hand, but this action seemed to exhaust all his energy. Physical strength, the whole person knelt down on the ground in pain and gasped violently.

Luo Wei wanted to reach out and touch the man's forehead, but he pushed it away: "Don't come over!" The voice was like a beast.

Luo Wei, who fell to the ground, saw the man's painful expression, and couldn't help biting his lips: "Brother looks so painful!" Luo Wei's small brain can hardly understand too complicated things, he only remembers his own When crying, my mother would hug herself and hum songs. It seemed that as long as she heard the singing, she would not feel pain.

So, the immature child's voice sounded in the ruined battlefield. He could only sing one song, which was the song that everyone would sing together every night sitting by the campfire.

"I used to be so cowardly and afraid of everything, and I also yearned for such a beautiful world outside~" He could only remember the lyrics of the first two lines, but the immature childish voice seemed to evoke the deepest memories in the man's heart.

He used to be a weak man who could only survive in the stinking ditch in the capital of killing. He fantasized countless times that he could leave this hellish city, but reality crushed his hopes time and time again.

Until he was inexplicably selected as a soldier, he had food, a dormitory, and more importantly, a partner, and even a... child, he didn't know how to describe this feeling, if he had to If he came to describe it, it might be... hope!
He struggled to get up from the ground, leaned on the weapon in his hand, and faced the direction of the enemy. With a hoarse voice, he continued the immature child's voice.

"Struggle hard and forget the brand marks on your body, but you can't suppress the blood in your heart~"

The hoarse and vicissitudes of life, and the hoarse voice, on the contrary, can resonate with the companions even more. Every member of the lawful kingdom is branded as lowly, but now, they believe that they can change everything with their own hands!
The soldier who was pinching his comrade's neck changed his hands, and the civilian who was biting the soldier's neck also spat out the blood from his mouth, and one by one began to sing in chorus.

"I can't forget the humiliating yesterday, choose not to be blinded by everything in the past~"

Like the spirit of speech, the blood red in the eyes of those who heard the singing gradually faded, and more and more people joined in the chorus.

"Facing my tomorrow with arms waving and smiling, bravely stride forward and I will move forward in the wind!

The thorns pierced the soles of my feet, the road was rough and long, and I never forgot the original appearance~”

People who were kneeling on the ground stood up one by one, and the loud and clear singing was like a prairie fire, burning blazingly.

"Indifference, betrayal, and blood-stained battlefield are only for that dream, and the stars and sea are my direction!"

There seemed to be some kind of passionate emotion brewing in the singing, which would be vented at any time.

"Fly hard! Break through all obstacles! Chase faith even in pain!
fly!Look up and fill the sky!Let the world be proud of me! "

The passionate singing blew the horn of counterattack. A person's strength is weak. Even if he is willing to burn himself, he will go out silently in the darkness. But when a person stands up and shows his will to move forward, Then a single spark will turn into a prairie fire!
The wills of more than 5 people on the front line polluted by the will of the Slaughter King seem to be connected together and become a whole at this moment, and even the people in the rear can feel the inspiration of this will, and join in this group one by one middle.

The hopeful, positive will runs through everyone's heart, along with the loud and clear singing, along the path of the Slaughter King's spiritual attack, it recoils back!

The spiritual power of thousands of people gathered together, like a tsunami, destroying everything along the way, even if the spiritual power is as strong as Tianmeng, when seeing the picture of the turbulent waves in the spiritual world, I feel deeply of powerlessness.

Of the nine heads of the Slaughter King, eight exploded in an instant. Even if the spiritual power of the Slaughter King with nine heads was weaker than Tianmeng, it would not be much weaker. More than that, a dark gold nine-headed bat The head is equivalent to a life. The dark gold three-headed bat soul master in the second part showed a similar ability to substitute for death.

And Wanmin's counterattack is far from over. After losing the link with the King of Slaughter, the huge spiritual power subconsciously gathered towards the artifact in Lan Nuo's hands. Even in the macroscopic world, the vitality can already be seen Dots of light like bullets gathered towards Lan Nuo.

Lan Nuo can clearly feel that the indomitable will, maybe everyone has selfishness, everyone has shortcomings, but as long as they have a common goal and similar will, they can create an incomparably stalwart national spirit.

The King of Slaughter is already the last obstacle preventing them from walking towards freedom. At this moment, everyone is willing to lend their strength to Lan Nuo to break the last chain that binds them!

If it was before, Lan Nuo might have hesitated, what should I do if I can't open the road to hell without the King of Slaughter, but now, these are not important anymore!
"I didn't expect that I could still be the representative of the people in my lifetime." Lan Nuo smiled, his face gradually became serious, he raised the giant pillar in his hand, and pointed at the King of Slaughter. Maybe he was not qualified to say that, but This time, he spoke without any hesitation:

"Lawful country, Consul Lan Nuo, in the name of the people, give you a trial!

die! "

[To be continued]

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