Chapter 647: Netherworld Purple Night Flower Blooms
At this moment.
Long Yu explained beside him: "Those are the people of the Blood Alliance."
"They are usually lazy in discipline, but when dealing with foreign enemies, they are unprecedentedly united."
Han Xing looked over.
Found that those humanoid beings were all wearing dark red long clothes, with a blood-red rose tattooed on their chests.
This should be the symbol of their Blood Alliance.
Han Xing asked: "I see that the Nether Purple Night Flower is about to bloom, why haven't the two sides fought yet?"
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Long Yu replied: "Because they all know that there are many people like us around, waiting to take advantage of the situation."
"Including those source beasts, they are all the same."
Han Xing nodded suddenly.
Ling Hui next to him said: "Wait, these guys can't bear it for long."
"When the Nether Purple Night Flower blooms, they can't bear it."
Everyone waited silently.
Inside the chariot, everyone was silent.
Outside the chariot, the endless airspace was also very depressing.
Like the calm before the storm.
Everyone knew that a war was about to break out here!
In this depressing moment.
A piano sound suddenly sounded.
"Zheng Zheng~"
At the same time.
A song like the sound of a fairy came.
"You float on the glittering roof and swim across the river covered with lily petals..."
"One day, I will know your truth, as long as I am still in the world..."
"Silently, unknowingly..."
The beautiful song instantly caught the thoughts of everyone on the field.
At this moment, everyone looked at the woman in a light pink gauze skirt next to Han Xing at the same time.
Miao Qing was embarrassed when she saw so many people looking at her.
She whispered, "I think you all seem too nervous, so I want to sing to relax you..."
"If you don't like it, I can stop..."
However, after hearing this, Long Yu smiled faintly and said, "Keep singing, I like it."
"My treasure chariot has its own space, and no sound will leak out."
Even the Lord Linghui next to him didn't say anything.
Miao Qing looked at Han Xing.
Han Xing nodded.
After getting the affirmation of this man, Miao Qing seemed to have mustered up the courage and continued to sing.
"The mountains are high and the roads are long, and the road is long and difficult..."
"Who cares about the passing of time and the passing of time."
"Silently, unknowingly..."
...
As Miao Qing's singing echoed, the tension in everyone's heart instantly dissipated.
Just like a clear stream flowing through a dry heart, it brings moisture and tranquility.
The song was melodious and graceful, like the sound of nature falling from the clouds. Every note seemed to have magical power, which could touch the softest corner of people's hearts...
Listening to it, everyone couldn't help but indulge in it.
It seemed that they all experienced a dreamlike memory with Miaoqing's singing.
Although Miaoqing has been with Han Xing for more than ten years.
But today, it was also the first time he heard this woman's singing.
It was indeed very contagious.
"So, my love, please sing with me again..."
"Hold your head high and be full of fighting spirit."
"Let the years flow, time flies, silently, unknowingly..."
When Miaoqing uttered the last sentence.
However, everyone was still intoxicated by that beautiful song...
Until a system prompt woke Han Xing up.
[Because you listened to the singing of the God King-level Dream Song Clan, your mental power +1000...]
At this moment, Han Xing glanced at Miaoqing next to him.
It seemed that he didn't expect that listening to her singing would have such magic.
Miaoqing held the strings and bowed slightly.
Everyone came back to their senses at this moment and clapped their hands gently.
Longyu said: "As expected of the Mengge tribe, this song does have magical power."
Coal Ball on the side rubbed Miaoqing's skirt with his little claws, his dark pupils widened, as if he wanted to hear her sing another song.
The man next to Longyu stared at Miaoqing with a fiery look.
He seemed to want to say something, but because his lord was still here, he stopped.
Miaoqing saw the reaction of the crowd at this time and lowered her head shyly.
However, it must be said that after her singing, the tension in everyone's hearts has dissipated a lot.
And at this moment.
A very strong fragrance came.
Through various laws, it entered the interior of the treasure chariot.
Everyone couldn't help but sniff it.
However, just one bite made everyone feel a sense of heat all over their bodies!
The blood flow in the body was instantly accelerated many times!
Deep in the heart, a strong desire emerged.
Eager to find the source of the fragrance and swallow it in one gulp.
At the same time.
Everyone on the field was attracted by the purple flower.
It just slowly rotated in the air.
The petals flickered with a faint light, as if fragments of stars were scattered among them.
They bloomed layer by layer in an elegant and slow rhythm, like a beautiful dance.
When the purple light spread outward from the pistil, it spread out like ripples, illuminating the surrounding void.
At this moment, everyone realized something.
The Netherworld Purple Night Flower.
Blooming!
At this moment, at least a dozen breaths in the dark emitted strong fluctuations!
However, they all tried their best to suppress the desires in their hearts and maintain restraint.
So a strange scene appeared in front of them.
A beautiful and huge Netherworld Purple Night Flower slowly rotated in the airspace.
But none of the powerful creatures around dared to approach.
This strange atmosphere did not last long.
Among them, a member of the Blood Alliance wearing a dark red robe said: "After the Netherworld Purple Night Flower blooms, it needs to be picked within 30 seconds."
"Otherwise it will turn into fragments and disappear in the airspace."
"Now 10 seconds have passed, is there really no one who wants to do it?"
Hearing this, a series of cold laughs came from the airspace.
Those are all hidden existences!
"Qianren, why don't you take action first?"
"Compared to us, you guys in the Blood Alliance need the Netherworld Purple Night Flower more."
The Blood Alliance member named Qianren sneered: "We do need the Netherworld Purple Night Flower, but we don't want to be picked up by others behind us."
"Especially, guys like you."
"Am I right? Evil Bug."
Hearing the other party calling out his name, the voice fell silent.
The atmosphere fell into a stalemate again.
Time passed quickly.
In the blink of an eye, another 15 seconds passed.
Only the last 5 seconds.
Even Han Xing and others in the treasure chariot became a little anxious.
Long Yu frowned slightly.
"These guys are so patient?"
"If this goes on, this Netherworld Purple Night Flower will really disappear."
As soon as the voice fell.
In the airspace ahead, a destructive breath suddenly erupted!
Like a thunderclap!
Everyone only saw a thick thunderbolt suddenly descending from the sky.
Then, a lightning bolt rushed towards the Nether Purple Night Flower at a high speed.
At this moment, the Blood Alliance member who was squatting nearby snorted coldly: "It's the Ghost Thunder Lord, stop him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the four Blood Alliance members around him attacked at the same time.
However, the speed of the lightning bolt was too fast, and the angle of the explosion was too tricky.
Everyone only saw a flash of thunder!
The four Blood Alliance members retreated tens of thousands of meters!
And the lightning bolt had already approached the Nether Purple Night Flower.
At this moment, a figure covered with purple crystal armor appeared.
It was the Ghost Thunder Lord.
He laughed and said, "Since you are all afraid to take action."
"Then, I will accept this Nether Purple Night Flower with a smile."
"Hahaha!"
As soon as he finished speaking, it stretched out a pitch-black claw surrounded by terrifying thunderbolts.
Then, it directly picked the Nether Purple Night Flower!
"Ghost Thunder!"
"Ghost Thunder Lord!"
At this moment, all the strong men on the field looked at this terrifying creature with purple lightning all over his body.
And the Ghost Thunder Lord who obtained this spiritual plant did not hesitate at all.
He opened his huge mouth directly and prepared to swallow the Nether Purple Night Flower in one bite.
He knew that with so many strong men around him, he would never be able to take this flower away.
He simply swallowed it directly!
However, seeing this scene, most of the hidden beings on the field could not sit still!
"Boom!"
"Crash!"
A terrifying aura burst out and bombarded the Ghost Thunder Lord.
However, at this moment, the Ghost Thunder did not dodge at all. It was betting that its defense could withstand the attacks of many strong men!
Taking advantage of this time, it swallowed the Nether Purple Night Flower.
However, just as he was about to take a bite.
Suddenly found that his figure disappeared from the original place.
When he appeared again, he returned to the original lurking position.
And the Nether Purple Night Flower continued to float in the air.
At this moment, the Ghost Thunder Lord understood something instantly.
He shouted in a murderous voice: "Lord of Magic, do you want to die?"
On the other side, a creature with a strange appearance, like a puppet, glanced at the Ghost Thunder Lord indifferently.
Completely ignored his threat.
At this time, someone shouted.
"Go grab the Netherworld Purple Night Flower!"
At this moment, it was like a chain reaction.
The aura hidden in the dark rushed over in a swarm.
In Han Xing's perception, there are at least six lord-level existences!
There are also many lords who walk in the territory in their bodies like him.
The moment they appeared, they summoned the soldiers in the territory.
A large number of water element giants.
Scarecrows exuding cursed breath, and three-headed dogs burning with hellfire!
These lords gave orders one after another.
"Water giants, rush over, use your lives to snatch the Netherworld Purple Night Flower for me!"
"Scarecrow, my best friend, go ahead."
"Hellhound, tear everything apart for me!"
The area was flooded with a large number of soldiers.
And in an instant, a terrifying war broke out!
"Boom! Crack!"
Waves of powerful origin fluctuations appeared.
The water giants exploded in groups, and a large amount of water elements spread, and even pieces of oceans appeared out of thin air in the airspace.
After the death of the scarecrows, they would curse the target, causing it to lose all life in a short period of time.
Including the three-headed hellhound, it also showed its terrifying fighting power at this moment.
This is the way the Chaos Lords fight each other.
As soon as they attack, they will overwhelm the enemy with a large number of troops.
And some other Chaos Lords who follow the individual power system can't even get close to the Nether Purple Night Flower at this moment.
At the same time.
Those source beasts and the creatures of the Blood Alliance also attacked!
"Crack!"
"Puff!"
One by one, the scarecrows, water elements, and hellhounds were killed by them on the spot.
With their terrifying bodies and unparalleled lethality, they forcibly cut a path through the massive army.
Seeing that they were about to approach the Nether Purple Night Flower.
The Chaos Lords around were anxious.
"Damn it! Qishu, Jutao, stop it!"
"Take back your troops, it's useless!"
"If you keep going like this, the people of the Blood Alliance will succeed!"
Hearing this, the three lords looked at each other, and then instantly ordered their troops to retreat!
Then, six Chaos Lord-level beings all rushed up.
Among them, there were even three mid-level lord-level beings.
That area, plus the source beast, the Blood Alliance, and other Chaos Lords.
More than a dozen strong men fell into a state of chaos.
Various terrifying source fluctuations continued to erupt.
Bursts of violent explosions and thunders sounded.
A hurricane that swept tens of thousands of kilometers roared past, mixed with bursts of snowflakes.
It was like a scene at the end of the world.
The Netherworld Purple Night Flower changed hands several times.
And no matter who it was, the moment they approached the spiritual plant, they would be subjected to a large amount of concentrated fire.
"Puff! Puff!"
Even the Ghost Thunder Lord was beaten to vomit blood.
Even the purple crystal armor on his body was covered with cracks.
Han Xing and others who were watching the battle in the treasure carriage frowned slightly.
Linghui, as a militant, had a crazy look in his eyes.
"Long Yu, when are we going to start?"
She seemed impatient to rush up and kill everyone!
After hearing this, Long Yu shook her head and said, "Don't worry, I feel something is wrong."
"There are still a few hidden strong men around who haven't taken action yet."
Hearing this, Lord Linghui frowned, but didn't say much.
She knew that this was a critical moment and she really couldn't rush.
At the same time.
The battle in that area continued and intensified.
Various origins continued to erupt.
Now, as long as the God King-level soldiers come out, they will be directly blown into pieces and exploded before they can act.
Only the existence of the Chaos Lord level can resist the fluctuations of so many origins.
At this moment, the number of strong men fighting together has reached 20!
Among them, there are five primary lord-level source beasts and two intermediate lord-level source beasts.
There are five people on the Blood Alliance side, including two intermediate lord-level beings.
In addition to the eight Chaos Lords around, there are even three intermediate beings.
You can imagine how fierce the battle is now!
"Roar!"
One of the source beasts suddenly erupted with endless flames, igniting the surrounding area of ββtens of millions of kilometers.
Among the Chaos Lords, the Chaos Lord with the water element said: "I will deal with this Yanmo source beast!"
Another lord with hellfire burning all over his body said: "The other wood spirit source beast, leave it to me."
"Then I want the purple water source beast."
In this chaos, they seem to have chosen their opponents.
... (End of this chapter)
