Chapter 389: People Can Get Angry When They Are Extremely Angry
"Such an important thing, and you're telling me now?"
A huge force suddenly rose from the military leader's body, and the old man was thrown out.
The old man's aged body hit the wall with a dull sound and was embedded directly into it.
The wall of the secret room, which was protected by multiple layers of magic arrays and strong enough to withstand the attacks of ordinary gods, was cracked.
This is because the old man himself was barely on the level of a god, and was able to survive the military lord's casual venting of anger, with only a few broken bones and a burst gallbladder.
If it was an ordinary S-rank player, this casual blow would be enough to break his bones and tendons, turning him into a wall of flesh and blood.
A strange blood light flickered in the pupils of the demon monk leader. The intense anger and disbelief made it impossible for him to maintain the image of a transcendent Buddhist.
He was breathing heavily, and his voice became increasingly rough, like some kind of wild beast that had been freed from its restraints.
I originally thought that the other party had just arrived, but now you tell me that he or she has been here for almost two months?
No, don’t you have any idea of our situation?
Don’t you know what the enemy looks like?
It's already so obvious, don't you know the identities of this person, cat, and dog?
"Military Lord, please forgive me. Please forgive me."
The old man spat out two mouthfuls of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs and coughed violently.
He supported himself on the ground and stood up tremblingly, with a look of horror on his face.
"Before you left your retreat, you instructed that no one should disturb you for any reason, unless it was a matter of life or death. You also instructed that if your retreat was interrupted, you would likely suffer permanent injuries. I am deeply concerned for your health!"
Having said this, the old man's expression became sincere and his tone was extremely real.
"If your potential is damaged by such things, who will be able to lead us to pull those hypocritical gods and Buddhas off their thrones in the future? How can we succeed in the cause we are fighting for?"
"Even if Lanbulu is a genius with extraordinary abilities, could he possibly find the Nine Netherworlds Pure Darkness Formation that you put so much effort into setting up? This is the formation flag sent down from the higher realms!"
"We also have allies, including the Abyss Dragon and its army of demons. We are hiding in this vast abyss. I don't think Lanbulu and his two companions can find us."
Looking at this subordinate who was still loyally explaining the reason after being slapped by him to vent his anger, the Demon Monk Army Leader's heart suddenly became complicated.
He has an innate special ability that allows him to sense the emotions and good and evil intentions of other people to a certain extent.
What made the military leader feel upset was that he could clearly sense that although his subordinates were a little afraid in their hearts, they were still speaking the truth sincerely.
He really thought so!
You say he is stupid, but his analysis is very logical.
You say he's smart?
He is so naive it's almost ridiculous!
Demons are all greedy creatures. Who would sincerely form an alliance with you?
As long as the price is high enough, the devil even dares to sell or mortgage his own soul!
Isn't it funny that you expect the devil to really fight you to death?
It’s good enough that it didn’t sell out people like us!
The military commander forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and silently recited Buddhist scriptures to calm his emotions.
Don't be angry. Can't be angry
There are not many subordinates left, and there are not many powerful gods left. The power to kill this subordinate of mine will be weakened.
This is really
well!
After briefly thinking about the current situation of his branch, the military leader felt a surge of blood in his body, throbbing his temples.
It really gives me a headache.
The subordinates with potential have either ascended to the upper realm to continue fighting, or have died for various reasons.
After experiencing the divination of Lu Wenwu's death, the killing of Lu Wenwu, being chased by Xiaobao, and coming to the endless abyss and crossing layers of obstacles to seize a piece of land and hide it, there are not many top combat forces left of the salvation resistance army.
Now the military commander has fewer bad guys under his command.
He had begun to feel increasingly pessimistic about the future of his team.
In such a depressing place, he couldn't see any hope of counterattacking back to Blue Star.
Now he could only pray to the Buddha, praying that the other party came to the abyss to do other things, and praying that these two perverts would quickly ascend to the upper realm.
In this way, the rebels who have preserved this part of their assets will have the opportunity to return to Blue Star and develop again, and slowly carry out their plan to resist the gods and Buddhas.
In terms of one-on-one combat, the military leader believes that he is not inferior to Xiaobao.
But others can't.
Once he fights with Xiaobao, the aftermath of the battle alone will be enough to destroy the few remaining sparks of the Salvation Resistance Army.
This would completely render the plan to liberate Blue Star ineffective and make him completely lose the opportunity to realize his ideal.
This is unacceptable to the military leader.
If it weren't for his desire to realize his own ideals, he would have been able to ascend to the upper realm and enter a higher level as early as the early days of the copy system.
It really doesn't work
"boom!"
Just when the military leader was doubting his life and adjusting his mental state, a loud roar exploded above his head.
This sound is just the beginning, not the end.
Immediately, countless even stronger roars formed a series, sounding continuously like firecrackers during the New Year.
Suddenly, the military commander's expression changed drastically, and his entire face turned pale.
The worst result happened.
That guy came to my door!
How could it be so easy!
"Organize resistance and contact the Abyss Dragon for support, quickly!"
Without bothering to think about anything else, the military leader left a word and disappeared in a flash.
It’s not time to give up yet!
Flashing in the air, the military leader's already pale face became even paler due to extreme anger, with almost no trace of blood.
If it weren't for the lips that were so red that they looked almost purple, it would have looked like a dead person's face.
It’s just that it doesn’t look very real now. It looks like a paper figurine with funeral makeup.
At this moment, he was shaking with anger.
The Nine Netherworld Clear Darkness Formation, which the old man had placed high hopes on in the secret room, did not seem to be that reliable in terms of defense and concealment.
A giant that reached the sky and the earth and a huge abyss dragon joined forces to bombard the originally small gap, and soon tore a hole in it, revealing the dark red sky outside.
A huge, scorching sun of destruction stretched across the sky, its scorching sunlight pouring down from the cracks, bringing with it an unknown amount of dense demonic energy.
Those members of the resistance army with lower cultivation levels had no time to resist before the extremely dense demonic energy from the abyss entered their bodies.
Suddenly, their qi became disordered and their inner demons grew.
Countless scarlet blood vessels protruded from beneath their skin, and their eyes, which were originally a little frightened, were instantly covered with a layer of blood and chaos, becoming full of violence and ferocity.
Under the erosion of the abyss's demonic energy, these lower-level members are simply unable to adapt to the original environment of the Endless Abyss.
The pervasive power of rules and the demonic energy of the abyss constantly transformed and assimilated their bodies, covering them with physiological structural characteristics that originally belonged to demons one after another, turning people into irrational demons.
The giant outside the crack seemed very satisfied with all this and grinned grimly.
Looking closely, his body was shining with a light golden light, piece by piece, like dragon scales engraved on his body.
The ferocious yet sacred halo behind him rotates slowly counterclockwise, like the halo of light behind gods and Buddhas that symbolizes identity and status.
The huge fist was wrapped in red and black flames, like a pillar of heaven collapsing, or even more like a demon god stabbing the earth with a shot that was enough to destroy the planet.
Some members of the resistance army who were proud of their cultivation tried to fly into the sky and join forces to resist this devastating punch.
But in the face of absolute power, everything is so pale.
They hadn't even made full contact, but were annihilated into a bloody mist just by being touched by the terrifying fist force.
There was no hindrance at all.
It was completely in vain.
The moment the huge fist landed on the ground, large pieces of precious defensive formations collapsed, and the earth trembled in the face of this terrifying force.
With just one punch, countless half-demonized members of the resistance army turned into sticky flesh and blood, no longer different from the barren land that was gradually turning dark red.
The fire of sin began to burn on the 346th floor of the Endless Abyss!
Ignoring everything that was happening in front of him, ignoring the fact that one member of the resistance army after another was transformed into mindless monsters by the assimilation of the abyss, and was killed by the aftermath of the punches, the army leader actually smiled.
He laughed when he was extremely angry.
The moment the Nine Netherworld Qingming Formation was shattered, he already knew that the Blue Star branch of the Salvation Resistance Army was gone.
All his previous efforts and hard work came to nothing, and there was no chance of a comeback.
It's just that he doesn't understand.
Why would the Lord of the Abyss on the 346th floor, the Abyss Dragon, take the initiative to help their enemies and attack themselves?
The demons of the abyss are all greedy and only care about higher interests.
As long as one party is willing to pay a huge price and gain benefits, even if the abyss demon was still treating you as a brother in the last second, it will stab you eighteen times in the next second, each stab hitting the vital point.
The old Flame Demon's family is an absolute outlier in the Endless Abyss.
The military commander watched everything coldly.
He was wondering what price the other party had to pay to outweigh the benefits he had given it and make it rebel?
Also, who exactly is this giant that could be invited to help by that damn Western raccoon?
Could it be that they found help from somewhere else?
Soon, he knew.
The giant took out a ball of blood, a ball of blood that contained the might of a true dragon.
The Abyss Dragon is also a dragon.
In addition to obeying the rules of the abyss, the powerful dragon blood can also enhance its strength and even transform it into a more powerful form.
The military commander had no idea what level of cultivation the blood of a true dragon was.
But what can make the middle-level dominant-level abyss dragon fall in love with it is most likely the precious blood of the pure-blooded true dragon from the upper realm.
At this moment, the giant with a fierce grin glanced over and said, "Monk Tu, are you the leader of the Blue Star branch of the Salvation Resistance Army? You've repeatedly provoked me, and today I'm here to take your head."
"Who are you?" the military leader asked coldly.
In his impression, none of the strong men who had such a powerful aura and were his enemies could match the person in front of him.
An extremely cold and powerful murderous intent was brewing, covering the dim red sky in a dark black.
The Buddha's light and the devil's light intertwined and condensed behind him at the same time, turning into a hideous wheel like a full moon.
The shadow of a green-faced, fang-toothed evil spirit slowly enveloped it, emitting a pressure as heavy as a mountain.
"Me? I'm your Tyrannosaurus grandfather—the invincible Tyrannosaurus God of War, Lu Wenwu!"
Lu Wenwu, who maintained the form of an angry dragon, had a kind smile on his face, and his blood and energy surged throughout his body, stirring up flames of blood and energy.
Compared with the sinful fire that was faintly transforming into a thirteen-level lotus throne, it looked even more bizarre and terrifying.
"I have no grudges against your hopeless organization, and I don't care about your ridiculous ideologies. However, since you have repeatedly provoked me, I will have no choice but to exterminate your entire clan."
When he said this, a ray of light flashed in Lu Wenwu's pupils.
His eyes suddenly burst into astonishing joy and fighting spirit.
"You evil monk, your purity is very high!"
[Shi Tian, Commander of the Blue Star Division of the Salvation Resistance Army (S+)]: 3100 0000/3100 0000
[Cultivation]: Pseudo-God-level 1
[Current Status]: Doubt, extreme anger, murderous blood river, perfect Buddha light, demonic thoughts, Buddha and demon twins, the embryonic form of the domain, the power of the devil.
[Analysis]: After understanding the law, Buddhist practitioners who have not been baptized and transformed have been bewitched by external forces, resulting in the devil's will entering their bodies and the Buddha's heart becoming corrupted. They have gone against the idea of Buddhism and transformed the Buddhist Dharma into the Dharma of the Sixth Heaven Demon.
Lu Wenwu, who saw through everything with the Eye of Insight, was very excited and couldn't wait to touch the opponent's head with his fist and feel the spurting brain matter and blood.
And the military leader Shi Tian.
He froze in place.
Even the icy murderous intent that was spreading and condensing stopped in an instant.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
After coming to his senses, Shi Tianxia subconsciously denied it, and the murderous intent and anger in his eyes became stronger and stronger.
"A few years ago, you were just a mere ant who hadn't even reached S-rank. You could barely defeat the Angry Dragon Knight, whose power had been severely reduced by the Imperial Capital's safe zone and who was no longer at his peak. You said you were Lu Wenwu? Are you kidding me?"
"I am your Tyrannosaurus Grandpa. I will never change my name or surname."
Lu Wenwu twisted his neck with a grim smile.
"What? You've been at this level for so many years. Don't you allow others to improve?"
"Before you automatically dismiss others, I suggest you look within yourself first. Have you been diligently cultivating over the years? Have you been diligently in seclusion? Have you gained a few more insights into the principles that will condense your domain?"
As he spoke, he stretched out his palm, formed a gesture similar to a qigong cannon, and pressed down.
"If you're not good at it, just practice more."
(End of this chapter)
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