Chapter 147 The singing field unfolds! Swaying under the holy light rain!
"Boom boom--"
A magma column shot up into the sky, covering the entire throne of the God Seal.
It was Yanlong's counterattack!
Seeing that the soul beast tide was crushed one-sidedly, it finally couldn't sit still and tried to kill Zhuge Lan, the "core auxiliary".
But Zhuge Lan was not the only one on his side.
"Crack, crack, crack--"
The ice dragon armored beast erected a giant ice wall to block the magma column.
"Crack, crack, crack--"
A huge white bone rose from the ground, and another defense was erected behind the giant ice wall.
"Canglang--"
Chen Xin's Seven Killing Sword was unsheathed, splitting the magma column from it, and piercing all the way down to the depths of the ground.
Only Dugu Bo stood aside, with his hands behind his back.
Hmm.
His attack speed is relatively slow, so he can't get involved for the time being.
But as long as he is not embarrassed, he is a master.
However.
The split magma column bypassed the double defense and condensed into a flame dragon in the air.
His red eyes stared at Zhuge Lan who was sitting on the throne.
"Human!"
Yanlong said angrily-
"Even if it sacrifices my life, I will make you pay the price!!!"
It was burning with blood-red fire, and a heavy gasp came from its throat.
"It is burning blood!" The Ice Dragon Armored Beast exclaimed: "Stop it quickly! This is a soul attack!"
While speaking,
it also flapped its wings and flew over, and ice blades attacked like a rainstorm.
But as Yanlong said.
It would rather die than take Zhuge Lan with it!
It had no defense at all, allowing the ice blades to pierce into its dragon scales, but it would be melted by the burning blood flames the next moment.
Leaving behind hideous wounds, dragon blood gushed out. The fire was burning, but it strengthened the momentum of the blood flames!
It was so powerful.
It actually burned Yanlong's own dragon body and showed signs of scorching.
This pain made Yanlong even angrier!
——If its innate soul skill was still there, how could it be injured by its own soul skill?
"Human! You deserve to die!"
It rushed down without hesitation, and the power released instantly made the 94th level Gu Rong feel pressured.
——If he was hit head-on, he would definitely be seriously injured!
It was just the first time they met, was it necessary to fight so hard?
But then he remembered that this was Rongrong's man.
He hurriedly opened the space door, but the exit just passed by Yanlong.
Damn it!
Because of the hesitation just now, he missed the best opportunity.
It was too late to use the soul skill again.
And no matter Chen Xin or the Ice Dragon Armored Beast, they could not catch up with Yanlong's life-threatening attack.
It seemed.
No one could save Zhuge Lan anymore.
This made Yanlong's eyes appear happy, a mere human being was just like this!
Until
he met Zhuge Lan's eyes.
Gu Bo was as calm as a mountain, and treated Yan Long's life-threatening attack as nothing.
[Emotional points +199999]
Yan Long was furious!
Human!
How dare you ignore this attack of the king? !
Zhuge Lan raised the corner of his mouth, and his low voice resounded over the battlefield.
"On the throne, no sword or weapon can be used on me!"
"Om——"
The golden light that soared into the sky condensed into substance, and Yan Long's life-threatening attack bombarded it, but it couldn't even cause the slightest ripple!
It was stuck in the golden light in disbelief, with deep despair in its eyes!
Lord Dragon God is gone!
The innate soul skills are gone!
Even the soul beast tide that was set off failed!
Now it just wants to exchange one for one at the limit, but it can't even get what it wants?
[Emotional points +255555]
Compared to its despair.
Gu Rong and others who were chasing behind were staring with wide eyes!
The horror of that attack was obvious to all.
Zhuge Lan intercepted it with just one sentence?
No!
It was the effect of the "Artifact Throne"!
—— Its defensive ability far exceeded the group amplification?
I thought its auxiliary ability was already amazing, but I didn't expect the artifact itself to be even more outrageous!
But the most outrageous thing was
Zhuge Lan leaned on the armrest with his right hand, raised his index finger and gently dropped it.
The gold condensed into a huge figure, overlooking everything in the world.
"Under the throne, all demons are forbidden to move!"
The golden light enveloped the sky, and it fell down like the sky was falling, pressing Yanlong from the air to the ground.
Also suppressed, the entire soul beast tide!
Wherever he looked.
No soul beast could still stand, they were all suppressed and lying on the ground.
Everyone was shocked!
No!
You one person, one seat, one word.
Directly suppressed the entire soul beast tide? ? ! !
Then what do we need them for! ! !
[Emotional points +190,000]
[Emotional points +290,000]
[Emotional points +390,000]
A huge amount of emotional points came.
Zhuge Lan couldn't hold back his smile.
He was happy to maintain the status quo and sit on the throne to show off.
Everyone looked up at the throne in the sky and remained silent for a long time.
The huge battlefield.
It fell into a strange silence.
Half a minute later.
Seeing that the emotional points were falling, Zhuge Lan took the next step.
He raised his left hand, and the dazzling holy light shone.
A thick column of holy light shot into the sky, and after a few seconds it turned into countless light points, falling on every corner of the battlefield.
Whether it is human or soul beast, the light spots will be integrated into their bodies, bringing an extreme sense of life bursting.
One or two light spots are fine, just a little bit of pleasure.
But the holy light rain is endless, and after absorbing a large number of light spots, the impulse can't be suppressed at all.
"Ah~~~"
The first groan broke the silence, followed by indulgence one after another.
Soldiers, soul masters, soul beasts, and titles.
All were submerged in the rich vitality and indulged themselves.
Zhuge Lan felt it was outrageous.
This.
The humans and soul beasts on the entire battlefield collectively made strange movements.
It was too spectacular.
But.
How can such a happy thing be without music?
Zhuge Lan stood up.
The throne of the seal of the god of protection and mercy slowly dissipated, and its role was over.
Zhuge Lan opened his mouth and shot out nine colors of light.
It turned into a rotating ball lamp, hanging high above the sky.
Under the projection of colorful beams, the huge battlefield was once again covered.
The million-year soul bone skill of the dreamy magic mouth of the dancing miracle——
Singing field·Expand!
Zhuge Lan was suspended on the rotating ball light, and an exciting melody came out of his body, resounding between heaven and earth.
He also followed the rhythm, took small steps and swayed.
The humans and soul beasts who were already excited all twisted their bodies.
——Soul bone skill·Leading the dance!
While Zhuge Lan was swaying, he was also recalling what song this was.
The melody sounded very familiar, and the name of the song was on the tip of his tongue, but he couldn't call it out.
Forget it.
Changing the song halfway affected the mood, so this is it.
The prelude was about to end.
Zhuge Lan naturally sang——
"I planted a seed"
"Finally grew fruit"
"Today is a great day"
Zhuge Lan: "."
The top ten square dances——Little Apple!
In his previous life, he danced downstairs every day, which made him suffer from it.
Unexpectedly, the strange knowledge would come in handy at this moment.
But fortunately.
These Douluo country bumpkins can't tell the difference between rustic and fashionable.
Under the nourishment of the holy light rain, even their minds are not very clear.
They just instinctively follow the rhythm and dance under Zhuge Lan's leadership.
Only
