Chapter 100: Forging a throne in despair (Ten)
It's too late now, it seems that he can only hide underground.
His sixth sense told him that great terror was about to come, and he had to hide quickly.
As his reason returned, he had remembered the system's prompts. These cunning Night Eyes did not hesitate to use such a big move to kill him. In addition to the corpse tide and the beast tide, they could even summon the might of the wind that cut the throat and the rain that killed people.
It can be seen how strong their killing intention and hatred for him are.
Perhaps they realized that if he continued to grow like this, it would become more and more difficult to kill him, so they directly launched a big move when he was still weak.
Lang Ren also deeply realized the difficulty of being targeted by Gui Ye. This road is destined to be full of thorns.
Unfortunately, Mao Shenli was not there, so this kind of work of the earth-shoveling officer could only be handed over to him. With his speed, it was obviously not as fast as Mao Shenli.
"Chi!"
The soil was flying, and a large number of scars gushed out. Some turned into spirals to drill the soil, and some changed into the shape of tools. Soon a deep pit appeared. Lang Ren looked at the top of his head and felt a little overwhelmed by the clouds.
"Not enough."
Lang Ren manipulated the scarf to speed up, but he did not do it himself because manpower was too slow.
While he was digging the tunnel, the night eye in the sky showed a cunning look, as if it saw through his intention.
Suddenly, the ground trembled faintly, and the soil on both sides fell down. In the deep pit, Lang Ren raised his head suddenly, with shock in his eyes, and his heart thumped.
A hundred meters away, there was a roar, with a momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas, which made everyone who heard it terrified.
A large number of steel centipedes and corpses began to run wildly along the long tunnel, from both sides of the scorched earth, from all directions, and rushed straight into the holy light field.
In the air, a large number of buzzing sounds appeared, and dense giant locusts and beetles returned again, swooping down together, aiming directly at the light curtain. Compared with their huge number, this hundred-meter light curtain seemed very small.
Soon, the tide of corpses and insects stepped into the field together. The moment they entered the field, their skin began to emit green smoke, and their flesh began to melt. However, these corpses rushed forward like crazy, as if they were in a frenzy and entered a state of not caring about their lives.
These corpses and beasts actually went wild together just before the arrival of the murderous rain and throat-cutting wind!
In an instant, Lang Ren's face sank, and he understood the reason for their madness.
It turned out that Night Eyes had been brewing for a long time, from the appearance of the beast tide to the murderous rain and throat-cutting wind, one link after another.
How could Night Eyes, who summoned the beast tide and the vision, let him pass so easily?
Those corpses that had been wandering outside and seemed helpless to him were actually a time bomb, waiting for the vision to appear, and then detonated to give him a fatal blow!
"Crack!"
The deafening thunder roared, the faint crying became louder and louder, and the breeze gradually became a little turbulent.
"Damn it." Lang Ren stepped on the ground and jumped out of the deep pit. With the shocking change, he could only give up the plan of hiding underground.
The deep pit was not safe. The corpse tide came and it would collapse. Hiding underground would only put him in a desperate situation and end up being completely submerged.
But there were strange phenomena above and corpse tides and beasts below, which made him in a dilemma.
This was an endless Gobi Desert. It was impossible for an immortal tree to build a shelter. Even if there was, it was extremely rare. Besides, it was too late now.
It turned out that the male corpse in front was just an appetizer, and the scene in front of him was the ultimate killer of Night Eyes!
The more critical the moment, the calmer Lang Ren became, but at the same time he was helpless. He had no confidence that he could resist the strange phenomena. These Night Eyes were clearly forcing him to death. The killing rain and the red cut throat wind were extremely terrifying phenomena that made people unable to avoid them. I have never heard of anyone who could survive these phenomena. Basically, there was no chance of survival.
To survive in this extreme situation, the only thing he can rely on is the Wall of Sighs.
Sighs can resist all material damage, but Langren is not sure whether this ability can successfully resist it. He can only pray in his heart, hoping that this ability can work and that his life is strong enough.
As for whether he can survive, it depends on fate.
Tonight is destined to be a bloody night.
It is destined to be a long night.
"Kill!"
His body was tense, and silver life patterns appeared all over his body, accompanied by black flames to protect his body. The terrifying knife behind him unfolded like a peacock's tail, turning into a giant sickle, reflecting a fascinating breath. Some of the terrifying belts were wrapped with four long swords, which set off Langren like a killing machine at this moment.
The dense tide of corpses surged, and the tide of insects above his head was overwhelming. At this moment, a powerful breath burst out from his body and rushed forward.
Soon, his body was completely submerged in this doomsday scene, but the tyrannical aura could not be erased, like a stubborn stone lying in a torrent, the corpses were like a torrent, and the moment they came into contact with the stubborn stone, the constantly flying limbs and blood turned into waves.
At this moment, Lang Ren was steadfast and turned into a meat grinder, as if his feet had become a restricted area.
In the countless roars and buzzing sounds, he had forgotten how many rotten corpses he had hunted. Although these rotten corpses were not strong, they were numerous. They were densely packed above his head and under his feet, and they kept coming one after another to prevent him from escaping into the ground.
Among them were the corpses of all the large evolved beasts.
Fortunately, the four long swords were also made of tungsten steel, which prevented these large evolved beasts from healing after hitting them, otherwise a hard battle would be inevitable.
Now the tungsten knife and the spear were far away, submerged in the tide of corpses. Lang Ren took off the long sword on his back, holding one in each hand, killing with blood all over his body, bathing in blue plasma. If he had not recovered some energy and had the help of the terrifying knife, he would have been submerged long ago, and two fists could not defeat four hands.
This was a desperate scene. He was alone against the boundless tide of corpses. There was no rescue, only the most real and cruel survival.
"Secret----"
"Clear!"
The bright light bloomed, Lang Ren opened six glowing blood-red eyes, burst out a beam of light, and swept around and above his head.
Wherever he passed, countless rotten corpses were melted in this terrible beam of light.
Finally, the bright kaleidoscope light bloomed above his head, raising a white air wave.
There were too many corpses, especially above his head. Each of those locust beetles was as big as a millstone, which put too much pressure on him, almost covering the sky above his head, pressing down bit by bit, and almost submerging him.
As a last resort, he used this powerful large-scale attack ability, but the effect was not very obvious. Although a large number of corpses fell from the sky and part of the ground was cleared, these areas were soon flooded again, covering the sky and the earth.
It is hard to imagine how many rotten corpses there are here, which is suffocating.
The worst thing is that after the mystery was cleared, those rotten corpses stood up again and healed rapidly.
"Pah!"
Accompanied by a roar, it was like the first awakening sound between heaven and earth, and a drop of rain fell on the ground.
The wind stopped and the rain fell.
When the first drop of red blood penetrated the soil, the whole world began to drizzle.
The strange thing is that as they fell on the ground, the rain did not splash, but penetrated the soil straightly, leaving small black holes on the ground, and it was unknown how deep the soil penetrated, as if it had terrible penetrating power and corrosive power.
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