Shura’s Wrath

The nine rising golden halos were like nine golden sharp knives piercing into the soul of Warcraft, causing him to be frightened instantly, and his whole body was shrouded in an indescribable horror. The accumulation of his dark power stopped, and even began to collapse rapidly. When the golden light and the terrifying aura that seemed to him like the end of the world enveloped everything around him, his body was trembling and limp... because it was the golden light that made him have countless nightmares over the years, It is the most terrifying golden glow in the world, even the devil emperor is terrified.

The nine circles of light finally stopped in the process of rising. Looking up, the circle of light magnified by an unknown number of times was like nine golden suns in the distant sky. The light from the nine "suns" shines on every inch of land and every corner of Lonely Hill, obliterating all the darkness here. Even the gray mist disappeared without a trace as if it had been swallowed.

Lonely Hill ushered in the brightest moment in history. And these nine "suns" made Warcraft's heart fall into a bottomless abyss.

Ling Chen raised his head and stared blankly at the nine "suns" in the sky... He could feel how terrifying power they contained - it was a power beyond his imagination, beyond his cognition the power of. These nine forces are warm and beautiful, and they all come from this elf-like beautiful girl in front of me.

"Jiuyang... this girl, she...she is..." Facing the nine "suns" in the sky above, Qi Yue's voice actually trembled slightly. This was the first time Ling Chen felt the emotion of "shudder" in Qi Yue's voice. This witch who has existed for more than ten thousand years and must have a great background is also deeply shocked by the power that comes from this girl.

"No... Impossible!! Now you obviously only have the strength of Tianjue level... How could you summon Jiuyang...Impossible!! Fake...It must be fake!!"

The black power on the surface of the Warcraft's body has all disappeared. It's not that the Warcraft made them disappear, but that they were all swallowed up in the golden light. Filled with desperation and fear, all in sight are the tyrannical golden light, and in his eyes, this golden light is undoubtedly the most terrifying light in the world, he desperately wants to escape, he just wants to escape as much as possible... But, it is sad No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of the golden light that locked him tightly.

The flame burning Xi Ling's body has turned into a beautiful and pure golden color. Xi Ling's eyes closed in the golden light, and a cold and silent voice slowly escaped from her lips: "Although my current strength is only Tianjue, But if I sacrifice my source of life, I can still summon Nine Suns once... This is the only way I can destroy you... Under the wrath of Nine Suns, turn into ashes."

Xi Ling's voice was so pleasant and ethereal, but when it fell into the ears of the war monster, it was like a demon in a nightmare, its face was as pale as a piece of white paper, and it released a hysterical roar from its mouth: "Do this! , you will die too... Are you crazy! Stop it!! Stop!!!”

"It's... too late." The corners of Xi Ling's lips curled slightly, revealing a light smile that seemed relieved.

"ah!!!!"

The deeply desperate War Beast let out an earth-shattering strange roar, which made it break free from Jiuyang's power lock for a while, and ran back desperately, accompanied by bursts of terrified roars in its mouth... But, His body had only jumped more than ten meters before his whole body froze, and then he fell to the ground viciously like being hit by a heavy hammer. A terrifying pressure so huge that he couldn't resist had locked him firmly again. It made its body, which possessed the power of the mysterious god, feel like being weighed down by thousands of mountains, and could no longer move. Its eyes widened in the fear of death... As the most power-hungry and fighting monster, it is not afraid of death.

But... even if he dies a thousand times, ten thousand times, he will never be burned by the fire of the nine suns. The fire of the nine suns will burn his body, his strength, and his soul... It is an indescribable extreme pain that is many times more terrifying than the most terrible hell.

The nine "suns" in the sky have been fully formed, and the entire Lonely Soul Ridge has turned into a complete red gold color. The most terrifying shadow was getting closer and closer to the Warcraft. He collapsed on the ground, his pupils constricted, and his body rolled and crawled while shivering, wanting to move backwards. In his widened eyes, a pair of eyeballs were frightened. Almost bursting out of the eye sockets, there was a frenzied begging in his mouth: "No! Stop... stop now!! Forgive me...I repent for my offense...I will send you...and that human being to leave safely , never kill a human being again... I am willing to be your cow or horse... I am willing to be your slave... I am a war beast... My power has a lot of use value... Let me go... don't do it again Continue...quickly stop...let me go..."

The air had completely stopped flowing under the extremely strong pressure, and Ling Chen couldn't breathe at all. Everything was like an unreal dream, which made him unable to adapt at all. This mighty and incomparably powerful Warcraft, at this time, showed an extremely humble and pitiful posture. Such a powerful monster may be afraid of death, but he should never be so timid, let alone disregard his dignity in order to survive... But the golden power from this girl actually makes this powerful war monster so unbearable... …

"Go to hell and repent!!"

Xi Ling's eyes snapped open, and she indifferently looked at the war monster lying on the ground, she raised her head slightly, and her body slowly floated into the air, and then quickly transformed into a shape while floating, a pair of fiery red The wings of her wings spread out from her back...

Chirp~~~~~

A majestic and loud long cry came from the sky above Lonely Soul Ridge. In front of Ling Chen's eyes, Xi Ling had disappeared, replaced by a huge golden bird, ten meters long, with a high phoenix head, clusters of burning Its feathers were paved with red flames, and dazzling golden lights shone from the flames from time to time.

Its appearance is exactly the same as the red firebird that Ling Chen rescued before, but it is much bigger...

This girl named Xi Ling, she turned out to be... that red fire bird that I rescued?

The huge flamingo flew high and reached the distant sky. The nine "suns" above completely reflected its body golden. Ling Chen opened his mouth slightly, and his gaze followed its body all the time. When its body was stagnant in the air, Ling Chen saw those red golden eyes turning around in the air, looking at it, and then, its A pair of wings flapped lightly.

call……

A gust of warm, soft but irresistible wind blows, blows Ling Chen's body high, and then flies away with him and Xiao Hui. Let the wind from Xi Ling quickly take him away. The wind whistled in his ears, and the mountains under him were retreating rapidly. It took a long time until the wind finally slowed down, and his body gradually approached the ground. He took a deep breath, turned his body over, and touched his feet on the ground. After taking a few steps back, he stood firmly.

The location he was at right now was the center of the gloomy place. He was blown by Xi Ling's warm wind from the middle of Lonely Mountain to the middle of the gloomy land. Here, groups of zombies that he killed before have stood up again, following the breath of life, waving blue arms and approaching him step by step.

Ling Chen didn't pay attention to these zombies. The moment he landed, he quickly raised his head and looked towards the east... Even though it was far away, the nine golden suns in the eastern sky were still gorgeous and dazzling, making him Hardly dare to look directly. In the next second, in his suddenly constricted pupils, nine suns exploded, casting a large golden flame downward...

The scorching wind swept over the face, and the zombies that were approaching Ling Chen step by step all let out strange screams, and then fell to the ground one by one, covering their heads with their hands, their rigid bodies actually shivering. In the distance, in just such an instant, Lonely Soul Ridge has turned into a golden sea of ​​flames... That's right, the entire range of Lonely Soul Ridge was covered by golden flames at the moment when the nine "suns" burst open. Completely shrouded, the burning fire evaporated and devoured the dark clouds and dark fog above, turning the sky into a deep golden color.

"Ugh!!!!!!!!!"

The speed of sound is always slower than the speed of light. At the moment when the entire Lonely Soul Ridge burst into flames, a miserable scream that seemed to come from the Nine Nether Purgatory came from afar... It was the scream from Warcraft, separated by such a The long distance actually reached Ling Chen's ears incomparably clearly. One can imagine how loud, how painful and hysterical the roar was.

Under the burning of the fire of the nine suns, no one can understand what kind of pain the War of Warcraft is enduring. "Ahhhhh!!!"

"ah…………"

"Uh ah ah ah ah!!"

The cries from Lonely Soul Ridge became shriller and shriller, so shrill that Ling Chen couldn't bear to listen to it. It is impossible to imagine what kind of pain the owner of this voice is enduring for such a shrill cry that can be heard from such a distant place. The surrounding air was turbulent in the heat, and it seemed that even the air was trembling with the roar of excruciating pain.

"The fire of the nine suns is what the demons of the demon family fear the most. They can't help but tremble when they think of the name 'Nine Suns', and if they face the fire of the nine suns in person, then no matter how powerful they are, they will be the least afraid The demons of death will also be afraid...and even beg for mercy like a humble ant. How much they are afraid of the fire of the nine suns, creatures of other races simply cannot understand."

A black glow flashed past, and Qi Yue appeared beside Ling Chen. It was different from every previous appearance. The Qi Yue who appeared did not show any enchanting posture, but looked directly into the distance, staring at the golden color with Ling Chen. Huo Ling said sadly: "Little master, you should have guessed by now... who is that little girl named Xi Ling?"

Ling Chen: "..."

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