"Destroy..."
"Destroy..."
Using his own thoughts as an introduction, the thoughts of the entire Mysore City believers were connected by Ramdo, turning them into a third line of oppression besides the Brilliant God Court and the Great City Guards, vowing to eradicate the trapped people. Bai Mo, who lives in the middle, kills.
The spiritual fluctuations that reverberated between the heaven and the earth, almost condensed into a real wave, constantly pressed towards the light ball, and the light became precarious for a while, like a trembling candlelight in the wind.
As long as they are in Mysore, even if they don't know anything about Bai Mo, they will be temporarily assimilated into fanatical revengers in such an environment.
"It's time for me to reciprocate."
Feeling the ubiquitous oppression with his eyes closed, he found that his spiritual will had improved a little, but the road ahead of martial arts was still dark, and there were still no pioneers to start a new chapter.
Xuanhua, who was originally in the form of plasma, began to drop rapidly in temperature under the control of Bai Mo, and returned to the state of white mist.
Then, the gaseous Xuanhua, which was almost boundless in number, gradually condensed into a super big hand, forcibly supporting the kingdom of God that Ramdo pressed down on!
It is also a half-real and half-illusory existence. At the moment when the two collided, there did not occur the terrifying collision of heaven and earth as imagined, but the giant gaseous palm that was still expanding, holding the glorious court firmly in the palm of the hand. Sitting heavily on the sofa like a fat man.
As early as a year ago, when Bai Mo was in Gistis, his gaseous Xuanhua could already cover a radius of nearly 100 kilometers, and the Brilliant Court of God, which only covered an area of 100 square kilometers, was nothing more than the palm of his hand in comparison. A little butterfly.
After the butterfly landed on the palm of the hand, the four fingers of the giant gaseous hand began to close together, trying to seal it back inside.
No one thought that there would be such a change. The ball of light, which was at an absolute disadvantage, suddenly dissipated into a white mist, part of it filled the whole city, and the rest condensed into this hand that held the sky!
After the situation was reversed, Ramdo, who had been complacent in the Kingdom of God, was also stunned for a moment. He finally chose a suitable time to let the Brilliant God Court appear in this world to suppress everything, but he was turned over in an instant.
However, he quickly calmed down, because these white mist can't do anything to his own kingdom of God, let alone hurt himself, but the two returned to a stalemate.
Bai Mo didn't think that his foggy Xuanhua could do any damage to the surrounded Glorious Court, he just wanted to trap it temporarily so that Ramdo couldn't escape to the secondary space again.
"Yoho, I will give you strength." He activated all the remaining runes on the tree demon, and a large number of new, tentacled roots began to rush towards Bai Mo.
These roots quickly connected with the invisible spiritual bush outside his body, covering his entire back like dense wires.
At this time, he is very similar to the state when he was connected to the supercomputer in the proving ground before. He is also connected to an existence with extremely terrifying computing power through a lot of wires behind him.
After connecting with Bai Mo's half of the spirit cluster, the power of Fireworks has expanded unprecedentedly. It can now use half of Bai Mo's power to control half of his Xuanhua.
As for the remaining half of the misty Xuanhua, it was controlled by Bai Mo, and all of them were condensed into the giant palm holding the sky that trapped the Brilliant Court.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Almost completely inheriting the hatred from Ning Yanhuo, the Dryad Yanhuo, after gaining the control of Xuanhua on the surface, began to massacre all the round members surrounded by white mist.
The bursting blood mist mixed with the original white mist, forming a unique and cruel landscape. The visibility in the white mist was quite low, and many people didn't know who the murderer was at the moment of their death.
With the help of divine power vision, Ramdo could roughly feel the crazily slaughter of the dryad in Mysore. He was struggling in his heart, should he break away and rush out now, and directly fight to the death with Bai Mo who trapped the Brilliant God Court, and then take advantage of the situation The tree demon beheaded.
The opponent's blockade came too suddenly. Before he had time to use his hole card, he had integrated himself with the entire kingdom of God, achieved the strongest combat power, and crushed the enemy with the power of an entire small world. He was already trapped .
The current Ramdo, if he chooses to rush out, his combat power is only about 30% of his strongest state, so he doesn't have much chance of winning, and the moment he rushes out, the Brilliant Court of God is likely to be invaded by the white mist.
"Fifteen minutes, I only need fifteen minutes to break through the blockade of this layer of fog." After thinking again and again, Ramdo still put his own safety first, and temporarily let the fireworks kill his devout believers, waiting Fifteen minutes later the comeback.
"Did you choose to struggle in the palm of your hand?" Bai Mo guessed Ramdo's decision from the violent vibration deep in Xuanhua's giant hand, "If you choose the golden cicada to escape, there may still be a glimmer of life."
Just when he was bowing his head and talking to himself, the fireworks full of hatred had already swallowed a round of followers of the Cult with the power of Bai Mo. In less than ten minutes, it ate millions of people in the entire city !
This is actually a snowballing thing. Devouring makes the power stronger, and after becoming stronger, the devouring speed is faster. And most importantly, the misty Xuanhua controlled by it has spread all over the city from the very beginning, saving the effort of walking around.
After devouring the memories of countless people and continuously integrating their thinking, a thinking fusion body that is far more terrifying than all the ghost kings was born!
The soul-shaped ghost king will have crazy infighting with different personalities, while the specially treated tree demon fireworks still firmly establishes the status of Ning Yanhuo as the master personality through the inscriptions inscribed in white ink.
But even so, under the impact of the memory of each independent will, how long Ning Yanhuo's will can last depends only on how deep this hatred is.
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This super apple tree began to center on the city of Mysore, and continued to extend its body, with roots inserted into every corner of the city, even the sewers were not spared.
In other words, for humans, the dirty sewer is its real paradise. A large amount of water, an astonishing amount of various excrement and organic matter in domestic garbage are all factors that allow it to continue to expand rapidly.
Along the extension of the sewer pipe network, the vine-like root system snatches all the things that humans think are dirty, and some homeless people living by the sewers who have no time to escape are also eaten by it.
Where the roots crawled, almost all organic matter was swallowed by it and became part of the pyrotechnic body.
Originally, it was impossible for it to absorb such a huge amount of organic matter in ten minutes, but the white ink tied to it solved this problem.
He provided fireworks with a steady stream of spiritual energy, the most important power!
All the growth and evils are still covered in the thick white mist, and Ramdo, who has been severely disturbed by his divine vision, has almost no idea of the changes in the fireworks.
But he still quickly discovered that something was wrong with the following things, and the people under the white mist had almost severed all ties with his beliefs!
He originally thought that no matter how powerful this tree demon was for fifteen minutes, it would be very powerful if he could kill thousands of people. As long as the white ink that was confronting him didn't move, it wouldn't be able to make any big waves in just a quarter of an hour.