It was so huge that red light shot up into the sky, but surrounding the giant beast in the sky was a blue vortex like a nebula!
The soul-shaking roar made the entire battlefield seem to suddenly come to a standstill.
Whether it was the fully armed Sons of Order, the Evil Ones present, or even the masters of the Seven Sins Consortium and the seven overlords, they all looked at the tyrant in the sky in shock!
"How is it possible... It has been weak for so long... So long... We are almost forgetting this posture." The raging anger was suppressed by fear.
The Tyrant was far from returning to its peak state at this time, and the flesh covering its bones had not yet reached its best condition. But it had already shown some of its former strength.
The cold blue color between the sky and the earth became increasingly darker.
The red light rising into the sky melted the surrounding ice and snow, and the extremely cold environment instantly became scorching hot.
But even so, there is still a kind of coldness that penetrates deep into my consciousness.
It seems to be able to freeze all life, but it has nothing to do with temperature.
Omega said in shock:
"Sure enough... there is no one without negative emotions. He just sealed those emotions away!"
Dracula, who was covered in blood and beaten half to death, was also amazed:
"Great! I've always been curious about why the tyrant would choose such a human body. He was obviously starving and insane, but he chose a person who... could never become evil. I see!"
Even the inhuman evil Xiaojing who was constantly spewing fire and being targeted by a group of experts did not expect that the negative emotions erupting from the white mist would be so powerful.
Most of these negative emotions were absorbed by the tyrant in the sky.
But the small part that spread out also made all the evil flesh and blood become full!
At the outermost edge of the battlefield, the former enemies, now the paddling team - the merchant, the blacksmith, looked at each other.
"It seems that the one I saw in the casino... is simply a castrated version. Haha, Master Jingwu is really miserable. Because Bai Wu's strength was mediocre after he fell from evil, he underestimated Bai Wu's potential..."
The blacksmith nodded, acknowledging what the octopus said.
If the tyrant at the beginning had appeared in the casino not as the castrated one, but as the tyrant at this moment, it is likely that Lord Jingwu would not have been the enemy of Bai Wu.
Instead, he tried his best to win over Bai Wu.
But soon, the blacksmith was a little confused:
"We no longer belong to Jingwu."
"Yes, we are just tools to those in power. Perhaps those who have grown up with us will identify with us more."
Outside the windmill tower, the inspector who was blown away by the blasting airflow looked at the flesh and blood gradually recovering under the red light column, but his face was still full of sadness and anger... His mood became very complicated for a while.
He came to the third level well world for the purpose of revenge.
Bai Wu killed his good friend in the second level well world, and he also wanted to make Bai Wu taste the same pain.
But at this moment, the only thing in his mind was the tragedy when the white fog field unfolded.
Watching the white fog approaching the execution ground step by step in chaos and distortion, getting closer and closer to the crimson, but also closer and closer to death...
Deep down in the inspector's heart, he did not feel any pleasure from revenge.
But when Bai Wu finally couldn't bear the huge consumption and the domain collapsed briefly, he finally chose to kill Crimson.
Now he saw a face that was distorted by anger and sadness, but he also felt a little lost.
The white fog was like a huge volcano, pouring out endless anger and sadness.
No one can imagine that a person's emotional outburst can be so terrifying.
Even in the real world, it would take a very long time for the tyrant to regenerate flesh and blood and grow wings.
The tyrant is undoubtedly the focus at this moment.
But Bai Wu himself just knelt down on the spot, swallowed by huge emotions.
His eyes had lost their luster, and he was still just looking at the place where the crimson faded away.
Everyone gradually came back to their senses from their shock, especially the Seven Sins.
Their mental qualities are far stronger than those of the Evil Ones, but they are also the only ones who have fought against the Tyrant at his peak.
They all knew how powerful the tyrant was, so they were more panicked than anyone else.
But at this moment, Pride has already discovered that the outsider... collapsed.
"He has not yet recovered to his peak condition! Kill that outsider. Killing him will stop the tyrant!"
Arrogance is no longer arrogant, and rage is no longer rage, the lustful eyes have lost their coquettishness, and laziness has become spirited.
At this moment, they all realized one thing—the tyrant must not be allowed to return to his best condition.
The advantage built up over thousands of years is huge, so huge that they can easily defeat the evil, easily seize strongholds, and easily dominate the second level.
But all these advantages will disappear once the tyrant comes!
Pride, Lust, Laziness, and Wrath, the four Seven Sins rushed straight towards the white fog.
Upon seeing this, Omega shouted loudly and opened two vortex cracks in the void.
The tyrant in the sky accepted the request, and his huge body passed through the crack, and in an instant appeared in another crack - in front of the white fog.
The arrogant kick distorted the space again,
But the tyrant, whose flesh and wings were gradually growing stronger, blocked the kick with one arm!
For the first time, Pride felt a tremor coming from his feet.
The ground in the north of Bingkui City shattered at the moment the Seven Sins joined forces, like an open spider web.
But when fighting against arrogance and tyranny, the ground instantly collapsed, and huge rocks flew around, as if the world was turned upside down.
In order to avoid being affected, even someone as strong as Omega took the initiative to withdraw from the battlefield. He knew very well that as long as the tyrant was there, people like him could only be auxiliary at best.
Looking at the tyrant's performance, he marveled at the monster's power.
Such a terrifying attack from Pride was actually blocked by a single hand.
The battle was not over yet. Pride was the fastest among the Seven Sins and was the first to rush to the white fog.
The first kick failed, and Pride was ready to launch another super-speed kick, but just as he was about to retract his movement—
The tyrant grabbed his ankle.
A huge feeling of weightlessness suddenly came over him. Arrogance was like a weapon, which the tyrant held in his hand and waved wildly.
Before rage, laziness and lust arrive, the tyrant keeps beating his arrogance, and the holes in the ground become deeper and wider.
Then, the tyrant roared, and with a powerful throw, he threw his arrogant body like a javelin at the approaching Seven Sins Lords.
The terrifying collision caused air currents to burst, breaking countless windmill towers. The entire battlefield was filled with smoke and dust!
Everyone thought that the duel between the Seven Sins and the Tyrant should be evenly matched, with both sides fighting with strength and tactics.
But the tyrant's methods are simply the most simple and pure physical attacks.
But even so... the opponent is still unable to resist.
But to everyone's surprise, the tyrant did not pursue the victory, but stayed in front of the white fog.
With some embarrassment and laziness, he slowly stood up from the wreckage of the windmill tower:
"It's a bit weird... My power can't penetrate it."
The same feeling exists with lust.
"Could it be that... he has recovered to the point where he can use the domain?"
Realm, reign.
Unlike all domains with special properties, the role of the King's Landing is to exempt from all kinds of special properties.
Make the means of fighting single and pure.
Within the field, everyone can only fight in one way.
All other powers may still be effective, but most will be weakened to the point of being negligible.
And the only way to fight is hand-to-hand combat.
Arrogant dusted himself off and looked at the tyrant standing in front of the white mist in the distance:
"His power will continue to grow. Although he can fight back against me, it is not yet to the point where we are helpless. The most important thing is that he does not have that spear."
"As long as he hasn't recovered to his strongest form, we won't lose to him even in a physical fight."
Greedy agreed. He pulled his beard and said:
"Although none of us seven want to fight this guy and do not want to weaken our own strength, today... we saw the possibility of a monster reviving."
Jealousy's originally pale face actually had a hint of redness:
"Kill him! If we don't kill him now, the trouble will only get bigger and bigger! Kill him!"
Gluttony says:
"His body belongs to me!"
Envy, greed, and gluttony also joined the battle.
"The King's Landing should not have really taken effect. With the seven of us joining forces, our chances of winning are still great!"
The advantage is mine.
It does seem to be the case at present, but even an arrogant person like him knows one thing very well—
The white fog is simply a mobile energy storage depot, continuously supplying power to the tyrant. To defeat the tyrant, we must fight quickly and decisively!
The seven Lords of Sin all gathered together, covering the tyrant in an area that was difficult to erase even with the distortion of the white mist.
Endless black fog emerged and entangled the Seven Sins.
A strange sequence of text floated at the edge of the field, like a huge black magic circle.
The boundary between the seven figures became blurred.
Even the huge Gluttony became consistent with the six figures around it at this moment.
The black sequence of text is at the edge of the field, isolating everything like a city wall.
Then, seven figures attacked at the same time.
Both speed and strength have been greatly improved compared to before.
Everything seemed to have returned to thousands of years ago, when the tyrant had once fought fiercely in this area.
In the face of arrogance, he already has the strength to surpass his opponent.
The previous magic circle itself strengthened the Seven Lords of Sin, and in the domain, the tyrant had to face seven of them, and the balance of victory and defeat tilted again.
Seven black misty figures fought fiercely with the tyrant's red figure. The terrifying energy fluctuations hit the edge of the field, causing the edges of the originally circular field to be distorted!
All the evil beings who were watching the battle outside could no longer see the battle inside the area with their naked eyes.
They could only see a red line crisscrossing with seven black lines, as if a sloppy ball of thread was drawn on a piece of paper.
The horrifying sound of collision came through the area at an extremely high frequency.
Although they couldn't see clearly, everyone could feel the intensity of the hand-to-hand combat inside.
But Omega was a little worried.
"Bai Wu has lost consciousness. In this battle, on the one hand, he brought strength to the tyrant, but on the other hand... he became the tyrant's weakness."
Many of the top evildoers have the same opinion.
Although the tyrant has arrived, he may have the strength to fight two or three at once, but he definitely cannot fight seven at once.
Especially when the Seven Sins join forces, it is definitely not as simple as the sum of seven.
The trajectory drawn by the red figure is always interrupted by the black figure—
Within the domain, it was so fast that the Tyrant could not be seen, and every attack would be intercepted by several attacks from the Seven Sins.
The tyrant is very powerful and has withstood hundreds of attacks, but his vitality is still strong.
But the white mist is not.
Although Bai Wu's vitality began to recover, the forced distortion in the Seven Sins Realm still brought too much consumption.
The Lord of the Seven Sins was also very clear that Bai Wu, the outsider, was the key to this battle.
They continued to attack the white fog, but the white fog became a burden, a weakness that could not be diverted.
But the tyrant had no complaints and showed no signs of anxiety.
His brutality and irritability overshadowed his rationality and calmness, which made Seven Sins unaware of... the tyrant's true thoughts at the moment.
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Deep in consciousness.
It rarely rains in the small town in the other world.
Just like what the waiter in the coffee shop said to Bai Yuan, the weather here hardly changes.
But today, it rained heavily throughout the town.
The whole town became empty.
Bai Wu walked on the streets of the small town, and his wet back looked very lonely.
He was a little confused. Why was there no one in this place
But it seems that nothing is very important.
Then I started to think about why I was here.
I didn't think about this question for too long, as I seemed to hear the roar of a fierce beast faintly in my ears.
But the sound seemed to be coming from a thick door, muffled.
He couldn't hear clearly, but vaguely, it seemed like someone was calling his name.
But he couldn't respond because he couldn't hear clearly, especially because the heavy rain had diluted the sound.
The rain showed no sign of stopping.
The buildings in the town were closed, and Bai Wu walked around and found that he had no place to stay.
This town was somewhat different from the one in his memory, as if he had never been there before.
Finally, the white fog stopped.
Because he finally heard the voice clearly. It was not a roar from the sky, but someone calling his name.
There are three strange houses on the edge of the town, and the doors of two of the houses are missing.
Outside the only room with its door tightly closed, stood a man.
It was he who called out to Bai Wu.
White far.
The heavy rain also made this seemingly perfect man, not so perfect.
Even his signature smile was gone, and he looked very serious:
"White mist."
Bai Yuan called Bai Wu's name again.
The father and son stood in the rain, one looked a little confused, the other was extremely serious.
However, the sound coming from the sky was still very vague and indistinct.
Finally, Bai Wu spoke:
"Why am I here? Is this my other world?"
"Yes, it is difficult for people to enter their own inner world, just like it is difficult for a person to get rid of his own shadow."
Bai Yuan's tone was calm, but his temperament was very different from before.
Bai Wu had never seen Bai Yuan in such a miserable state under the heavy rain.
He hates rainy days, one of the reasons being that Bai Yuan is always nowhere to be seen on rainy days.
"Why am I here?"
"I told you that you are out of control. You would only come here when your emotions are extremely volatile. But the situation now is very complicated."
After a brief pause, Bai Yuan directly gave a multiple-choice question:
"You have two choices. One is to close the two doors with me. But in this way, the evil person who keeps yelling outside might die. But he will definitely help you escape. You can choose to accept this failure and avenge your friends later."
Bai Wu seemed to remember that he was working with the Tyrant to save Crimson.
But when he thought of Shenhong's death, he just felt empty in his heart, without any feeling of sadness or anger.
Bai Yuan saw Bai Wu's doubts:
"Emergency state, as the name suggests, this kind of you will not be affected by emotions. Only this kind of you can restore your consciousness and allow you to close the two doors."
"Because the real you right now has been consumed by anger and sadness. You at this moment are a kind of protection mechanism."
Bai Wu shook his head:
"What's the second option?"
Bai Yuan sighed:
"Although I always pursue fun, I don't recommend the practice of drinking poison to quench thirst. The second option... is for you to open the third door yourself."
The third door, the purple room, hides the last kind of negative emotion.
Bai Yuan said:
"This choice will have certain risks. Maybe because you feel the last emotion, you will recover from the sadness."
"But maybe... you will be consumed by this emotion and completely collapse. But by doing this... at least, you can get the monster outside back his weapon."
"Otherwise... he will be killed by the Seven Sins."
Bai Wu felt a little tired and dazed, but he was still decisive in making the decision.
He raised his head, looked at Bai Yuan with a somewhat empty gaze, and said in a cold tone:
"Open that door, I want the Seventh Consortium dead."