Chapter 574: The Battle Of National Fate
Amon stood where he was, staring blankly at the young general who came from Great Xia and threatened to question Sun City, with shock in his eyes.
Is he... is he crazy? !
boom--! !
Above the empty nine divine pillars, a bright and fiery divine light shot up from the central sun divine pillar, suppressing the turbulent Egyptian national destiny and returning to calm. At the same time, an illusory figure From above the divine pillar, it slowly emerged.
That illusory figure opened his eyes, and the dazzling sun was shining brightly. His eyes were like two burning miniature suns, emitting endless light and heat.
He turned his head and calmly looked at the young general holding a broken spear in the middle of the square.
The majesty of the sun descends suddenly!
On Huo Qubing's body, the fate of the Great Xia Kingdom was once again boiling. The surface of his armor exuded a dazzling golden light, which supported his body. Under the pressure of a creator god, it was like blood in his hands. The spotted broken spear stands majestically!
Although he is only a heroic spirit, even though he was only a human ceiling before his death.
But at this moment, behind him is the national fortune of the entire Great Xia.
On the Sun God Pillar, the illusory figure narrowed his eyes slightly, he raised a palm, and pressed lightly, the oppressive divine power became heavier several times again!
Huo Qubing's body sank, and the bricks and stones of Sun City standing under his feet burst into pieces in an instant, and a large area of cracks spread across the square. Holding the broken spear in his hand, he looked up at the shadow of the sun god standing on the divine pillar, with an expression on his face. Nothing has changed.
His eyes were cold and determined.
At this moment, the black portal of luck surged behind him, and a second figure walked out of it.
Nie Jingshan, who was wearing a Chinese tunic suit and holding a long black stick, looked up at the figure on the divine pillar, frowned slightly, then walked steadily to Huo Qubing's side, and smashed the black short stick heavily into the ground beneath his feet. Among the bricks!
Boom——!
The dull and loud noise echoed in the square, and two breaths of Great Xia National Fortune soared into the sky.
Afterwards, Li Kengqiang, who was wearing a floral shirt and toad sunglasses, walked out of the door unhurriedly. His eyes under the sunglasses swept across the other empty pillars, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"It seems that the other nine-pillar gods are not at home now..."
Holding a long spear in his right hand, he drew a spear flower in the air, and the dazzling Great Xia Guoyun also erupted from his body.
Gong Yangwan, a court lady, followed her out, waving the folding fan lightly in her hand, her eyes were stained with a layer of light gold, silently bursting out the power of luck on her body.
"Stealing, I like it."
Wearing a white shirt and wearing bulky earphones around his neck, Tang Yusheng held Fang Tian's painting halberd, walked to the side of the crowd, and said calmly.
Finally, Wang Qing, who was holding a long whip, walked out from the black portal. The long whip lashed the masonry ground violently, splashing a lot of gravel, and her eyes shone with excitement.
"Damn it!"
These six figures stood on the square, six beams of golden light rushed up to the sky, and the huge National Luck Golden Long Tian loomed in the sky, roaring silently at the sun god hanging below him.
The phantom standing on the Sun God's Pillar saw the golden dragon of national fortune, and finally a dignified look appeared on the brows.
In Sun City, several divine auras appeared again, galloping towards the square.
Although eight of the Nine Pillar Gods are absent now, there are more than nine gods living in the Sun City, and there are other gods such as the Eight Yuan God. They felt the anger of the Sun God and quickly approached here.
But when they came, they realized... most of them couldn't help.
Because these six people have no entity, they are part of luck.
As Amon said earlier, luck is an illusory thing that not everyone can relate to. Although these gods are in charge of their own laws, these do not involve luck itself.
Not everyone can intervene in the battle of national destiny.
Since the gods of Sun City initiated this battle of national destiny on their own initiative, they should be prepared to bear the price of failure.
The phantom on the Sun God's Pillar stared at the Great Xia's Fortune Golden Dragon for a moment, then slowly raised the magic staff in his hand, wisps of sand-yellow luck rose from the city and intertwined in the sky.
A phantom of a towering pyramid, suppressed above the clouds like a mountain.
National Games in shape.
The size of this pyramid is three times larger than that of Daxia's National Fortune Golden Dragon, and it looks magnificent, but the strange thing is that this National Fortune Pyramid is covered with a little black dead energy, which is not as vibrant as the Golden Dragon.
"The fate of the country is based on the people." Huo Qubing looked up at the pyramid suspended in the air, and said slowly, "The gods of Sun City sacrificed the people and raised humans in captivity to continue the incense. Like duckweed without roots, even if you were once one of the ancient civilizations, you can only get so far. This is the inevitable way of heaven.
You and other gods, if you do things in reverse, there will be no good end.
Today, I will use the Great Xia National Fortune as a sword, and cut off another 30% of your National Fortune! "
After Huo Qubing's words fell, the power of luck surged all over his body, connecting with the other five members beside him, and the power of luck like the sea exploded vigorously!
In the sky, the phantom of the flying Golden Dragon of National Fate swelled in size and turned into a huge black and yellow sword, quietly suspended in the air, wisps of power of luck overflowed from the sword, filling the air with The meaning of killing.
The blade of this black and yellow sword was aimed straight at the top of the pyramid filled with lifeless energy!
"Cut 30% of the national fortune?"
At the top of the Sun God Pillar, the phantom frowned slightly, and the two suns in its eyes burned even more hotly, "A mere ants...how much luck can you attract in the Great Xia Kingdom? The outcome of the battle of luck is yet to be known."
He raised the scepter in his hand, and a round of scorching sun suddenly appeared on the top of the pyramid of luck. The power is a little stronger than before.
Huo Qubing's expression was like an iceberg, without the slightest change, the power of luck around him was tumbling, and a pure murderous intent erupted in his eyes!
The next moment, the Xuanhuang sword hanging from the zenith suddenly pierced out!
A golden lightning flashed across the sky in an instant.
The Xuanhuang sword flashed in front of the golden pyramid, and the sword's edge collided with the surface of the pyramid. Two powerful forces of luck surged violently at the same time!
The national fortunes of the two countries collide violently!
The blazing sun at the top of the pyramid was gradually eroded by the sword energy of the Xuanhuang Sword. After a while, the blade pierced the surface of the pyramid slowly and firmly, making a slight sword sound.
Strands of cracks spread across the surface of the pyramid!
On the Sun God Pillar, the phantom pupil suddenly shrank.
boom--! !
After trembling for a long time, the Xuanhuang sword directly pierced through a corner of the pyramid, and the blade cut through the majestic luck like a brick, forcibly cutting off a large piece of it from its body!
No more, no less, exactly 30%.
