Chapter 839 Word Spirit
That’s 119 seconds of washing machine time. Even if the Burning Army itself is not affected in any way, the Burning Army and the Strippers simply cannot provide such a terrifying and timely amount of treatment to the entire battlefield, not to mention that the first to suffer is the Burning Army itself. .
Lao Wang's regular panel strength is about 27c, and there is no panel in the transformed state. Li Cang's estimated value is 80~90c, which is a triple increase, so his strength value at this time is (27+27*84.5%)*3 =147.6c, a little higher than the bone girl without any blessing.
The physical quality of a series of heavy-armed units such as Dragon Fang, Sharp Blade, Gonzalez Dragon Blood Cavalry, etc. was there, and there was still room for maneuver. As a legal unit, the Burning Army was not so lucky, and was first penetrated by the Fel Fire. Their minds were controlled and they could not use skills. What awaited them was the AOE finishing move that Lao Wang called "Heaven and Earth Return".
Control until death!
Humanity's inhumanity to humans and non-human units reached its extreme at this moment. The brains of various creatures were shaken under the powerful shock waves and earthquakes, and the entire Yejima battlefield was basically shaken into a pot of bloody sewage soup. , Lili blood flowed freely along the edge of the island like a sticky waterfall.
A large portion of the less able-bodied people in the audience were already asking what they were having for lunch, and the air was filled with the smell of second-hand wine and yogurt.
Everyone in the Duel Association was frightened. After being stunned for a while, they all asked a soul question: "Leader, do we still want to expand the venue area?"
"It's still a big deal. Forget it, let's just expand it."
If old Tsepesh could endure the previous battles and battle losses, this time it really refreshed his mind and filled his eyes with blood.
From the Earthly Dragon to the Dragon Teeth to the Burning Army Blade, no one, no one, no mount was piled up by the Tepes family with destiny coins. This slap has already reached the point of breaking my muscles and bones. If I had known this, I would He should have unleashed Thunder's Fury as soon as that little brat got off the field!
Of course, this also strengthened Old Tepes' determination to eradicate these people after the duel.
As long as they can get what they have, even if it is just one thing, not only can the Tsepesh family recover their losses, but it may even be possible for Monroe to go one step further and replace the Heathmore family's position!
"Wrath of Thunder, enter."
After just two skills, at least on the ground, it had turned into a one-sided massacre.
The Burning Army, Dragon Teeth, etc. were almost completely wiped out. There was Bone Girl below and Big Kunkun above. The space controlled by these two items was with a radius of kilometers, leaving room for the Dragon Blood Knight and the Blade Aerial Cavalry to perform and dodge. How many inches are left?
There are only a handful of units on the Tepes side still standing on the entire battlefield, and they are regretting their haste.
Li Leisi + Lilith, Lao Wang, Tai Xiaoyi, plus all the servants of fate, the chain reaction produced in this situation is amazing. The harvest is faster than the sickle cutting wheat. Even as powerful as the Dragon Blood Knight, it is like The pig's mouth was tied and its hooves were tied, and what it used to return the damn pig was a cow-button pig. It could only make mournful howls through its nose.
At this moment, Li Cang's ears suddenly heard the slightly anxious whisper of the little princess of the Heathmore family: "It's the wrath of thunder, you will die!!"
"Um?"
Li Cang had already experienced this method of transmitting messages from thousands of miles before, so he was not too surprised. What really surprised him was why the little princess kindly reminded him.
"I am telling you very seriously, you! Will! Die!"
Li Cang had to admit that the little Princess Heathmore's voice was nice, but her tone was a bit weird, as if the two of them were already very familiar. A familiar person couldn't be that familiar, so familiar that there was no physical entanglement or interest. The entanglement was so intense that it caused Teacher Cang, who was not good at interpersonal communication, to feel unspeakable embarrassment and even more silence.
Miss Heathmore spoke quickly: "Thunderstorms in the Sea of Thunderstorms are not as simple as you think. They are spiritual. We call them words. The Tsepesh family has always exchanged the lives of their direct blood for control. The power of thunderstorms and the fury of thunder are the real trump card of the Tzepesh family, and they are the basis for their long-term prosperity in Monroe——"
The next words seemed to be disturbed and became extremely blurry and difficult to hear clearly. At the same time, a sense of crisis that made Li Cang's hair stand on end suddenly oppressed him.
The so-called Wrath of Thunder is not a living thing at all, but a squirming, floating, half-solid, half-phantom corpse polymer. The bloody objects are struggling and wailing, and the surface is embossed with twisted limbs and The face, the dripping blood and flesh turned into curls of black smoke and dissipated before it hit the ground.
However, faced with such a scene from the underworld, it is difficult for the audience to feel anything, which shows that habit is indeed a terrible thing.
Old Tsepesh took out a gorgeous scepter made of gold, inlaid with gems, with a vine on top and a crown on top, and held it in his hand as if the void was embracing the sky: "@#￥%..."
He seemed to be reciting a prayer or a poem, with a mixture of emotion and emotion.
Obviously there is no such language in the translator, but occasionally some confusing fragments of words are literally translated, such as: "Song of Maracaibo", "Capital of Thunder and Lightning", "Holy Lake", "September" "etc.
Li Cang squinted his eyes and looked up at the sea of thunderstorms. Why did this scene feel familiar? Isn't this scene just like the scene on the day when the big magic wand saved the tribulation?
As Old Tepes recited, the first person to react was not Li Cang, but the audience:
"Despicable guy, he hid in the aerospace aircraft carrier protected by the contract from beginning to end like a turtle, and when he was beaten, he used this unreasonable ghost thing!"
"Despicable? I admire old Tsepesh very much. For this scepter, how many people with the surname Tsepesh were dragged to sacrifice to the sky like animals by him?"
"Being ruthless to yourself will have the opportunity to be ruthless to the enemy!"
"Poor little handsome guy is afraid..."
The whole sea of thunderstorms seemed to be completely rioting with the chanting of old Tsepesh, and the flowing lightning formed a vortex above the head that penetrated the sky and the earth, like a tower or a bow, majestic and magnificent, ready to be launched.
Boom!
A strange and indescribable golden lightning penetrated the sky and the earth at a nearly vertical angle, and fell on the big Kun Kun, and spread out endless "branches", which were transmitted to every servant of fate and every second son of the bloodline on the battlefield sky island.
Really exaggerated!
If there are sharp-eyed people in the audience, they can see that at the moment when the lightning fell, Li Cang on Kun's back raised his hand and threw out two slowly rotating illusory cards. One turned into a pink and green peach with a diameter of at least several hundred meters, and the other one should be heading for the thunderous wrath of old Tsepesh.
[Card-Peach: Green, treat all friendly units within the battlefield with the value of the damage taken, which can be used once per battle]
[Card-Chamber: Purple, select up to 44 units to take the same damage as the card holder]
The lightning was like a pillar of heaven, just passing in front of old Tsepesh, or rolling down at the front of the golden scepter. Even in the sea of thunderstorms, it is a rare scene for such a solid river of lightning to exist for a long time at a close distance.
Heklei and others were afraid. On the one hand, they were afraid of the power of lightning, and on the other hand, they were afraid that old Tsepesh was so cruel to the family members, let alone them, the outsiders?
The golden scepter cracked inch by inch, like a painting that had gone through thousands of years of wind and frost. From the end, the brilliant gold color faded and turned into dry paleness. When the cracks spread to the top, the lightning pillar that penetrated the sky and the earth suddenly shrank and disappeared silently.
Old Tsepesh's face was as pale as paper, and his lips turned dull gray. He carefully placed the cracked scepter into the long box before, with forbearance and anger in his eyes that the others could not understand.
Old Tsepesh panted a few times, turned his head calmly: "The next thing will require you to do more."
"Ah"
"It should be!"
"Yes, yes, since that person is dead, some servants of fate without subordinates, servants, servants, Fuck!"
