Chapter 15 The Lord of Destruction
Kowloon rode on the back of the wings and fled crazily. The strong smell of death made him shudder. While assisting the wings to escape, he paid attention to the kilometer-long giant energy gun. He saw a long gun as thick as a angry dragon, suddenly cutting through the dark night sky, surrounded by a black breath of destruction and death. Dead energy rubbed the air and howled violently.
Boom——
The giant energy gun cut through the sky, pierced the sky, and went straight to Xiong Liya's camp. With a roar, a huge pit with a radius of 2,000 meters suddenly burst, and the blown stone dust suddenly disappeared, turned into dust, falling and slowly rippled.
ss--sss--
The strong black fog spread violently, and the huge camp of more than 80,000 people was shrouded in black light in an instant. Xiong Liya did not even scream, but turned into flying ash. The black fog slowly spread outward. Wherever it was, whether it was steel, sand or vegetation, it was all destroyed and turned into gray dust.
Plop!
Oro Tatisen ploped and fell from Prince Molinju. Immediately after him, Prince Molinju climbed to the ground with a rumbling. An eight-level warrior and an eight-level warcraft lay on the ground silently and could no longer turn over.
Plop! Plop! Plop!
With the fall of Europa Tatison, both the knights and the Molin horse fell to the ground. They were like dead, quietly scattered on the ground without a sound.
buzz——
This is the rolling black smoke permeated above Xiong Liya's camp. A figure shrouded in the black fog slowly faded out, and a faint sigh came: "30,000 years ago, my Lord of destruction died, but after all, my consciousness is immortal. I finally have hope of rebirth, ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!" The desolate laughter drifted slowly.
The Lord of Destruction seems to be an old man. He wandered to Molin cavalry and looked down at 500 Molin cavalry. A faint sigh sounded again: "500 one furnace tripod, you can't give up one, otherwise, my Lord of Destruction will no longer have any hope of rebirth."
Wangling——
The Lord of Destruction suddenly dissipated, turned into 500 human-shaped shadows, and rushed into the body of the Molin cavalry one after another. Everything disappeared, and everything was restored as before. Only 80,000 people's Xiong Liya camp was destroyed, and nothing else changed.
Jiulong, flying above the sky, looked at the shocking explosion with lingering heart, and was shocked. Suddenly, his heart was sharp, and he immediately urged his wings to rush to the place where the Molin cavalry were. The wings fell to the ground, and Jiulong jumped off the back of the wings and rushed to the 500 Molin cavalry crazily.
500 Molin cavalry lay quietly on the ground. Although they fainted on the ground, they breathed evenly and their faces were red as if they were asleep. Jiulong picked up Europa Tartison's head and looked at his even breathing sound. They were a little relieved. "Oro Tatison, wake up!"
Oro Tatison slowly opened his eyes, looked at Jiulong, and grinned, "Brother Jiu, what's wrong with me?"
"You..." Jiulong looked at the 500 Molin cavalry who fell to the ground and didn't know what to say.
Slowly, everyone got up and saw that they looked like nothing, but the only difference was that their mount Mo Linju could no longer turn over. Suddenly, Prince Mo Linju beside Euro Tatisson shivered and scattered into one. A pile of gray dust, and at the same time, 500 ink lin foal also scattered into flying ash.
Kowloon was stunned. Euro Tatison was stunned, and the 500 Molin cavalry was also stunned. They stared at their favorite mount turning into flying ashes. They were heartbroken and wanted to cry without tears. Suddenly, Euro Tatison shouted, "Why on earth is this!"
Boom——
Suddenly, Euro Tatison's fighting air erupted and hit the ground with a punch. Suddenly, a huge deep pit appeared on the ground. He cried in pain and grabbed the dust melted by Prince Mo Linju. Bean-sized tears flowed down, and the man's tears slowly dripped and fell to the ground.
Kowloon was stunned and stunned. What surprised him was not that Oro Tatison smashed a hole in the ground, but the fighting spirit released by Oro Tatison's whole body. The red fighting spirit lost its luster and turned into dark smoke. In the deep pit on the ground, thick smoke rolled and eroded the earth.
Oro Tatison suddenly felt his similarities and differences, and quickly stretched out his hand and roared! The dark fighting spirit suddenly came out, surrounded by strong corrosive black smoke. He was so shocked that he didn't know what to say. Slowly, he turned his head to the 500 brothers behind him, "Brothers, release your fighting spirit!"
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Five Molin knights listened to the order and immediately released the fighting spirit. What is incredible is that the fighting spirit released by all of them is completely black. This black is different from the dark fighting spirit, but a kind of heterogeneous energy with extremely corrosive performance, just like the true spirit of Kowloon. The quality is very high, and a breath of destruction is brewing and mixed with With a strong smell of death.
Oh—
At the moment when the five hundred brothers released their fighting spirit, their wings were full of panic, a long chant, brushed, and flew up, frantically avoiding the suffocating breath of fear.
"Retract your fighting spirit immediately!" Jiulong was in a hurry and quickly ordered to withdraw his fighting spirit. Then, he looked at the 500 brothers who were at a loss and thought hard. For a long time, he couldn't determine why. "Brothers, let's go back. What happened today is too strange. Don't use fighting spirit easily in the future. Did you hear it?"
"Yes!" The 500 brothers nodded slowly. They lined up again with a lost mood. Euro Tatisson slowly got up and slowly went back with the 500 brothers.
Jiulong looked at the depressed back and felt an inexplicable loss. Why did such a thing happen? In particular, Jiulong turned his head again and looked at Xiong Liya's camp. There was no more Xiong Liya there, leaving only a huge deep pit, dark, like hell on earth.
After seeing the 500 Molin knight leave, the wings slowly fell down, "Master, that breath is so horrible. What happened to them?"
"I don't know either!" Jiulong shook his head helplessly, "The hard-earned Mo Linju has turned into ashes before it is completely useful. Moreover, what's wrong with the 500 brothers!"
"Master, what will they do in the future?" The wings drooped their heads and asked at a loss.
"I don't know. Let's go back and have a look. They'd better have nothing abnormal, and I'm relieved!" Jiulong sighed again, "Let's go. Xiong Liya's million troops have disappeared day and night. My 500 Molin cavalry has also turned into dust. Is it lost? Still won!"
"Yes, master!" The iron wings of the wings slipped, and Jiulong stepped on the back of the wings and immediately flew together. In an instant, it turned into a black spot and disappeared without a trace.
In the military tent, Jiulong sat opposite Europa Tatison and looked at Europa Tatison's sad face. There was a pain in Kowloon's heart. "Oro Tatison, there is no need to be sad. The Molin's cove is gone. We can catch the beasts again. As long as you are there, there are 500 brothers, and the Molin cavalry is a fierce and invincible army. The soul will never be extinguished!"
"Ninth brother..." Euro Tatison sighed, "Brothers have established a very deep relationship with Mo Linju. Once Mo Linju died, 500 of us can no longer organize such a fierce team of Molin cavalry again, because a person can only sign a contract with Warcraft once in his life!"
"Alas!" Kowloon also sighed helplessly, "Oro Tatison, go back and tell your brothers that even if they can't reproduce the power of the Molin cavalry in the future, they are my good brothers in Kowloon!"
Oro Tatison nodded, and then stretched out his hand, and a dark energy appeared in his hand. Seeing this, Jiulong quickly stretched out his hand, and a strong true air appeared. The two palms were facing each other. The golden light and the black light were hostile to each other and attacked each other for a while, but they were even comparable.
"It seems that this energy is much higher than the quality of bucket gas!" Jiulong regained his true breath and sighed.