Chapter 392 The Dragon's Rebirth
The palm that covered the sky and the sun not only attracted everyone's attention, but also attracted the attention of the zombies under the tree behind the army of monsters.
His hideous and terrifying face showed a horror that only people could have.
As a zombie, he not only has this super strength, but also has human wisdom.
It was a palm that didn't even have the desire to resist. That palm gave the zombie no chance to react, so she could only watch him and slapped him at him.
Pang...
The trees as thick as a human waist were cut off from each other, and the entire ground trembled violently, and the entire ground formed a huge palm-shaped deep pit under this palm.
The entire palm-shaped pit was surrounded by spider webs, densely packed with terrifying cracks, flying sand and gravel around it, accompanied by an inexhaustible blood mist!
"Is this the power of the imperial edict? So... so terrifying!" Everyone was stunned, with a look of trembling expression on their faces.
Whether it was the survivors who originally belonged to the northern base or the group of monsters who were organizing the attack, they were deeply shocked by Wei Ziqing's powerful palm and forgot to fight and kill.
The Poison Island Yazi held the Village Rain Knife tightly in his hand, and his eyes were filled with a star-like look: "Is this... my teacher? He is still so strong, no wonder, no wonder I fell in love with him!"
Everyone thought that the blood mist belonged to the lurker, and even the Poison Island Yazi thought so, thinking that the lurker was dead.
But Wei Ziqing was still standing in the void, looking at the deep pit full of dust, a look of interest appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Just when Wei Ziqing showed this interest on his face, suddenly, a dark spot staggered out and was about to fly away quickly.
The black dot was so small that everyone ignored its existence. However, when Wei Ziqing appeared, no, it should be said that he was staring at this black shadow from beginning to end.
This is nothing else. It is the 50-cent bird that has just been stuck on the shoulder of the zombie who was slapped into blood mist by Wei Ziqing.
The bird is now in a very embarrassing situation. It can be clearly seen that it is covered in blood, its foot has long disappeared, and even its wings are about to break, but despite this, it still desperately wants to escape from this place.
Even its face showed a complex look that only humans had. It was horror and incredible, and it was already desperate!
"Is it impossible to kill you with 10% of your strength? The so-called lurker!"
Wei Ziqing murmured softly, this bird was the real lurker, and that zombie, after all, was just the lurker used to cover up his eyes. It was precisely because the Dudao Yazi and others fought with them for so many years, but they had never seen the real face of the lurker!
Wei Ziqing's words were very low, almost murmur, but this words were heard in everyone's eyes very clearly. When he heard this, everyone's pupils shrank sharply.
"That little bird turned out to be a stalker...how is this possible!"
"No wonder, no wonder we can't find this lurker, this..."
Do you doubt Wei Ziqing's words?
No, they would not doubt it. Not to mention that the bird that fled in a panic escaped faster when he heard Wei Ziqing's words, he could tell them clearly that he would not be wrong!
Just as Wei Ziqing murmured this sentence, he had already raised his hand. He slowly stretched out his sword finger and pointed at the escaped lurker. His fingertips quickly condensed into a wisp of sword energy. The sword energy broke through the air and shot towards the lurker with a sharp sword light.
Gugu...
The lurker made a sharp sound of birds singing, and a strong wind quickly formed and protected it.
But, this is just useless work!
The sword energy directly penetrated the Qi, bringing out a blood mist!
quiet……
Deadly silence!
Everyone stared at this scene blankly.
Is this the so-called lurker?
Why, why is this lurker who has troubled them for many years? Why is there a kind of ordinary bird who is shot and kicked out of his head?
But at this moment, I dazenly watched the stalker being shot by Wei Ziqing, and the countless monsters who had lost contact with the stalker finally lost control. They all began to become crazy and frightened.
It was like headless flies, following the fear and intuition in my heart, knowing that the situation had begun to be out of control and had to escape, and wanted to rush towards the gate.
Wei Ziqing looked at this scene coldly without saying anything. All this development was just like what he had expected. The players had left this game, and these chess pieces still have room for resistance?
I didn't want to pay attention to these things, but as I saw this scene below, Wei Ziqing did not hesitate and quickly formed a handprint:
"Those who fight... are all... arrays... in front of them... kill evil!"
This is the second time Wei Ziqing has used the Nine-Character Mantra. Over the past ten years, his Nine-Character Mantra has already broken through to the sixth word. Now that the handprint comes out, countless golden lights suddenly fill the sky.
The golden light was so dazzling that everyone couldn't open their eyes. At this moment, their eyes burst out, covered in blood, and even knelt down one by one.
I saw a huge Bagua Formation suddenly appeared on the ground in the void. In the Bagua Formation, a golden dragon dozens of feet high rushed out, carrying the supreme majesty and terrifying pressure, opened its huge mouth towards the army of tens of thousands of monsters.
Flashes of creepy screams spread over the northern base, and I saw that the original tens of thousands of troops were missing half of them under this divine dragon!
"God...Dragon...This is the dragon of China. Oh my God, there is really a dragon in this world, and it is also controlled by Mr. Wei...This..."
Everyone's scalp was numb and their bodies were trembling violently.
The dragon has always had an extremely important position in the hearts of Chinese people!
More importantly, all Chinese people know clearly that they are the descendants of the dragon. How can you not be excited to see this dragon appear?
At that moment, looking at the disappearing dragons, they all seemed to be injected with chicken blood, with a surging fighting spirit and murderous aura.
This dragon has appeared to help his bloodline. How could they let go of this group of monsters?
There are always many monsters who are already extremely frightened, but now the situation is even more one-sided. Now it is no longer a battle, but this group of survivors from the northern base are crazily harvesting their heads, or is it a dangerous harvest!
Looking at the group of people burning fighting spirit below, Wei Ziqing's mouth slightly raised. This was his purpose, but he did not expect that the nine-character mantra would become so powerful.
But soon, he figured out the reason. This was not only due to his own strength and great progress in cultivation, but more importantly, this is China's home court. With the help of the power of the dragon, it will naturally be even bigger!
"It seems that one day, these nine-character mantras will probably be one of the most important trump cards I rely on!" He murmured softly, Wei Ziqing ignored the battle situation below and headed towards the palace.
Chapter completed!