"Smash it! Your damn will!"
When that drop of golden blood took shape, Yue Zhong's consciousness let out a loud roar of anger in the sea of consciousness, and an extremely powerful will burst out, turning into a handle that could cut the world and tear apart. The golden sword of will in the space slashed directly towards the remaining will of the nine-headed dragon eagle.
In Yue Zhong's sea of knowledge, a small nine-headed dragon eagle roared frantically, rolling in his sea of knowledge with terrifying coercion: "Dead! Die! Die! Die! Die! Die! Only death can bring you eternal peace!"
The sword that contained Yue Zhong's strong will directly slashed down, and slashed fiercely on the small nine-headed dragon eagle. In an instant, the sacred, powerful, and ancient will burst out, directly smashing that The nine-headed dragon eagle was cut off and completely disappeared.
After the nine-headed dragon eagle was completely cut off, Yue Zhong could feel in his body, as if a chain had completely collapsed, and nothing could restrain him.
As soon as Yue Zhong opened his eyes, two golden rays of light immediately shot out from his eyes, brilliantly blooming, full of majesty, his heart moved, sensing the various changes in his body: "After this time of destruction, my body will regenerate. It will become stronger than before. However, my body is still undergoing transformation. According to this progress, I will be able to completely evolve and transform into a form in three days. Although I still have not evolved to the body of the third-order gods and demons, my The strength of my body is more than several times stronger than in the past. Once my body recovers, my combat power will once again be greatly improved."
After removing the will of the nine-headed dragon eagle in his body, Yue Zhong felt very comfortable. After this catastrophe, he also began to comprehend the mystery of a trace of will.
A strong existence has a strong will. The power of the will of the eighth-order powerhouse hasn't been revealed yet, but the power of the will of the ninth-level powerhouse is earth-shattering and unparalleled.
That ninth-order nine-headed dragon eagle struck across three thousand kilometers, and the attack containing will almost killed Yue Zhong, and he couldn't even regenerate. This kind of power is simply appalling and invincible.
Now Yue Zhong understood the mystery of a will, and after he fully recovered, even if the nine-headed dragon eagle launched an attack again across three thousand miles, he would no longer be afraid. Of course. If he fights head-to-head, he will be killed by the nine-headed dragon eagle in seconds if he still meets face to face.
With Yue Zhong, he saw the long strips on the table. He picked it up curiously, and immediately understood what they were: "What are these? Synthetic food? "
Yue Zhong was born with a trace of interest, and directly picked up one, as if squeezing toothpaste, squeezing out a black object and putting it in his mouth: "I will taste the taste of this synthetic food."
"Bah! This kind of thing. It's really not something people eat." As soon as the synthetic food entered Yue Zhong's mouth, it exuded various peculiar smells such as sweet, bitter and hot. At the same time, there was a strange smell, which made him spit out the synthetic food in one mouthful.
While shook his head in his heart, Yue Zhong strode out of the room: "There are people who can eat these things. The human appetites in this dungeon are really heavy."
At this moment Yue Zhong's body was undergoing transformation and evolution, and it took three full days to complete the transformation and evolution. He also took advantage of this opportunity to stroll around the underground city of the human resistance army.
In the civilian area of that dungeon, there were a lot of people, and Yue Zhong saw a lot of people along the way. Those civilians were obviously better off than the poor. The clothes they were wearing were at least not very tattered, and every civilian also carried a rifle or a particle cannon on his back.
Holding and carrying weapons, in this dungeon, almost everyone's soul has been imprinted, and only weapons can give them a sense of security.
Yue Zhong was walking on the street without a weapon in his hand. Many civilians looked at him as if they were watching a monster.
suddenly. From the direction of the slum, a group of men in black clothes and heavily armed suddenly walked up. Behind them, a group of about eleven or twelve years old was locked with chains. A little girl with a short stature and a yellow face. Those little girls who were locked in chains were crying and crying, with a sad look on their faces.
Looking at the men in black clothes and heavily armed, the complexion of all the people in the civilian area changed drastically, disappeared in a flash, and directly hid in their own houses, while holding guns to hide in the dark corner, keeping Be vigilant and shoot to protect yourself at any time.
On the originally bustling street, only Yue Zhong was left.
A burly man with a fierce face glanced at Yue Zhong who was still standing on the street. The fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he roared directly at Yue Zhong: "Get out! Don't get in the way! It's impossible to die!"
Yue Zhong glanced at the black-haired man, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Who are you? Why are you arresting people here?"
The man with a fierce face smiled fiercely, and pointed the ray gun in his hand towards Yue Zhong's head: "Haha, I don't even know the people of the Black Saint Society. I really don't have eyesight. It just so happens that there is a lack of slaves on it. It's a man, but it can also be sold for a good price. Kneel down, otherwise I will blow your head directly."
"Haha, that kid really has no eyesight. He dare to provoke Ye Ye groom official Zhang Ye, really reckless."
"This kid is dead. I don't know if he will be sold in the arena or directly in the slave market."
"...."
The black-clothed man who was watching on one side showed a joking smile, and there was a lot of light discussion.
Yue Zhong frowned slightly, the murderous intent in his eyes flashed away, and he still slowly said: "Slave? You are so arrogant, don't you have a king's law in this underground base No. 67? You are so lawless here?"
The Lord Zhang smiled presumptuously, arrogant, cruel and cruel: "Hahahaha! Wang Fa? In this underground base No. 67, I am the sky, I will do it. Whoever dares to move me with my hair, I will let him There is no place to burial. You dare to provoke me. You are dead, you are absolutely dead. I will catch you, put you in a pile of male donkeys covered with ****, let You can enjoy the happiness of bursting chrysanthemum. Haha! Haha!!!"
In that wild laugh, Zhang Ye directly twisted the muzzle of the individual particle cannon in his hand and aimed at Yue Zhong's legs. He was extremely cruel and unscrupulously squeezed the trigger. With a flash of light, a particle cannon beam directed towards Yue. The heavy legs bombarded away.
"It's really a beast. It seems that this underground base No. 67 is also an ugly place with distinct levels and unbridled powers."
Yue Zhong sighed a long sigh, instantly disappeared from the spot, and appeared in front of Zhang Ye. With a wave of his hand, a ray of light flashed, directly cutting off Zhang Ye’s right hand and grabbing it casually. Directly grabbed the particle cannon in Master Zhang's hand, and took advantage of the situation to push the particle cannon on Zhang Ye's head.
"Ah!!! It hurts!!! It hurts!!" The right hand helped Nei Yuezhong cut off casually, Zhang Ye suddenly screamed like a pig, when he saw the door list that hit his head When he was using the particle cannon, he was frightened and peeed. A large amount of yellow ** fell from his **. He endured the pain and knelt on the ground, crying with fear: "Uncle, Don't kill me!! Don't kill me! I'm the man of Liu Manyu, the black widow of base 67. If you kill me, you will be against the entire base of 67. Spare my life, the black widow will give you enough benefits . Please, don't kill me."
Yue Zhong glanced contemptuously at Zhang Ye and directly squeezed the trigger: "It's really a waste that is not planted. When you just fired, if I wasn't strong enough, wouldn't it be your beast that would make him worse off? I want to beg for mercy now, it's too late, go to death for me."
A ray of light shot out instantly, directly on Zhang Ye's head, the arrogant and domineering Zhang Ye's head burst like a watermelon, and died directly.
"You actually killed Zhang Ye!"
"You are dead, no one can save you! The Black Widow will definitely kill you!!"
"You're done!!"
"..."
The dozens of servants of that Master Zhang watched Master Zhang being shot and killed by Yue Zhong, a flash of horror flashed across everyone's face, and they raised their guns and fired frantically at Yue Zhong. Once Zhang Ye died, the black widow retaliated. The best fate for these people was to be demoted to slaves. Only by killing Yue Zhong and making meritorious deeds would they be able to take their sins and make meritorious deeds to gain a glimmer of life.
In an instant, dozens of particle lights interweaved into a light web and blasted towards Yue Zhong himself.
"Really looking for death!"
A cold light flashed in Yue Zhong's eyes, a little bit below his feet, and disappeared from the spot in an instant. Those dozens of particle lights directly blasted on Yue Zhong's afterimage, without hurting him at all.
In the next moment, dozens of afterimages of Yue Zhong suddenly appeared in front of the soldier of the Black Sacred Guild, holding the particle cannon at their heads and directly pulling the trigger.
Dozens of rays of light flashed away, directly blasting the heads of dozens of Black Sacred Warriors, leaving only five Black Sacred Warriors standing.
Yue Zhong swept through the eyes of the five remaining members of the Black Saint Society, and coldly shouted: "Kneel down, or die!!"
Feeling the boundless horror of Yue Zhong, the faces of the five remaining Black Saint Guild fighters were horrified, and they knelt on the ground at once, and kowtow to Yue Zhong again and again, begging for mercy: "My lord forgive me, my lord forgive me! Forgive me a dog! Fate. Let me kill you!!"
Yue Zhong swept the five members of the Black Saint Society who were kneeling on the ground desperately begging for mercy and asked coldly: "What is your Black Saint? Who is the Black Widow? Give me all the information in underground city No. 67. Speak out honestly."
The fighters of the Black Sacred Society immediately said: "Yes! Yes! Yes! My lord, I will say it! I will say it!!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start (.) Voting for recommended votes and monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation.)
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