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Chapter 391 Thousand Eyes Shura(1/2)

"Boom!"

Bloody lightning suddenly flashed across the sky, as if a huge blood-red meteorite suddenly fell from the sky and slammed into the ground of Alloy Island.

Violent roars sounded repeatedly, which seemed to be the sound of the blood-red meteorites breaking through the steel barriers underground layer by layer and falling continuously.

The huge alloy island was like an ant nest that had been attacked inexplicably. Amidst the shaking sound, giant cannon muzzles rose from the ground, and countless heavily armed combatants poured out of the base in groups.

"Huh-chi-"

Several people wearing gorgeous noble metal masks stared at the direction where the blood-colored meteorite fell, as if waiting for something.

Not long after.

"Boom!"

A terrifying momentum suddenly rose from the location where the bloody meteorite fell. Countless broken alloy steel plates, concrete fragments and the like were lifted up by the invisible tornado, spiraling up into the sky.

A huge eight-armed figure slowly rose from the tornado.

A strong man wearing a platinum mask hung from one of the figure's arms.

The latter was slowly pulling his hand out of the man's chest, and blood was dripping down his ferocious body bit by bit.

In an instant, boundless murderous intent was released from his body, overwhelmingly sweeping towards the surrounding areas.

When several Mosa Thrones saw this scene, their pupils suddenly shrank.

Without any hesitation, several people chose to take action at the same time.

Powerful evil energy waves from the same sect surged out of several people, and the golden spears in their hands glowed as brightly as the sun.

"Tear-"

When the light bloomed to its extreme, several golden spears shot out at the same time, suddenly cutting through the sky like golden lightning, and instantly hit the bloody figure.

"boom!"

Terrifying energy fluctuations exploded, and waves of dazzling golden light shook the void, shattering the invisible tornado in the sky.

Several of the Mosa Thrones who took action stared nervously at the location of the energy explosion, waiting for the moment when the vibration subsided.

But before the golden light faded, a violent scream came out from the center of the battle group.

Faster than the screams were the same golden rays, which were terrifying attacks that exceeded the speed of sound many times.

The Mosa Throne who took action didn't react at all, and his body was suddenly penetrated by something.

"boom!"

The chest of a Mosa Throne exploded directly, and the whole person was pinned to the ground by the golden spear he threw.

The body of a throne was torn apart, and the small half of the body on the right side was directly rubbed and melted away by the terrifying force of the throwing force.

Another one was even more unlucky. Before he could even say a word, his head suddenly exploded into a ball of blood mist.

His entire head, including the platinum mask on his face, was smashed to pieces.

The battle ended immediately the next moment it started.

The remaining thrones who were hiding in the dark and watching this scene from a distance all felt their scalps numb and their whole bodies felt cold.

Decisively giving up the last thought of resistance, turned around and left.

High in the sky, the remaining energy fluctuations were gradually smoothed out, and the eight-armed figure quietly walked out.

"Crack-"

Lu Yuan's feet lightly stepped on the ground, and he looked at the three Mosaic thrones that he had caught and thrown back to obliterate the spears. There was no emotion on his demonic face.

"It's as fragile as porcelain that will break when touched."

Lu Yuan commented casually, and then took a deep breath.

A large amount of blood immediately poured out of the bodies of the three dead thrones, and then turned into traces of bloody mist, blending into his body.

This time, the experience progress bar on the [Elephant God Shura Stance (Legend)] career panel jumped a bit.

From the original 15%, it has reached 16%.

The aura and murderous intent on Lu Yuan's body also increased with the tide.

The killing desire in his body couldn't help but surge and become more intense.

"Shua——"

Suddenly, among the dense cracks on Lu Yuan's chest that looked like knife edges, one suddenly opened, and one of the evil eyes was spinning.

"Thousand-Eyed Shura?"

Lu Yuan reached out and touched the edge of the suddenly opened eye, thoughtfully.

After the eyeball appeared, he felt that his instinct for fighting and killing seemed to become stronger.

It made him feel more and more like he was born to kill.

"Is this Shura who is born to kill and dies by killing?"

"Is the Elephant God born as a Shura?"

Lu Yuan had some guesses in his mind, but since he couldn't get any confirmation, he could only put them aside for the time being.

"besides"

He squinted his eyes and observed the hunting target provided by [Hunting Instinct].

"Seven."

Lu Yuan walked forward calmly.

The Shura posture and the secret technique of double flower fusion allowed him to truly possess a combat power above the ninth level without breaking through the boundaries set by Yu Wentong.

Coupled with the terrifying killing skills and fighting instincts given by the Shura posture.

His actual combat power is estimated to be one dimension higher than the ninth level of the same level.

"Compared with the Mingwang posture, the Shura posture has not only greatly improved the pure physical strength, but also has more energy that can be controlled."

Lu Yuan walked forward step by step, and the giant energy cannons that had locked him long ago roared in unison.

Thick energy beams shot at him from all directions and various locations.

Lu Yuan's expression remained unchanged, streams of blood flowed out of his body and condensed into a dark red layer of strange armor that looked like blood scab on the surface of his body.

The terrifying energy beam bombarded his body, just like water rushing against a hard rock, shattering and scattering, unable to shake him even a little bit.

This bloody energy comes from the opponents he killed.

Theoretically speaking, the more enemies Lu Yuan kills, the greater the blood energy he can control and the stronger his strength will be.

Amidst the roar of the giant cannon, a Mosaic cultist driving a combat mecha rushed towards Luyuan.

They were not afraid of death and were instructed by the remaining thrones to try to stop him.

Lu Yuan withstood the bombardment of countless energy beams, and his eight arms danced in unison.

The sharp fingers suddenly drew dozens of scarlet blood lines in the void.

The blood line spreads out.

Those fighting mechas that gathered like a torrent of steel in front of Lu Yuan's eyes immediately froze after being swept by the blood light.

A moment later, the huge fuselage shining with metallic luster was quietly cut into several sections, or dozens of sections, and then collapsed.

The bright red blood belonging to the pilot flowed from the damaged mecha. The blood formed a small river on the ground, gurgling and gathering in the direction far away from the road.

Lu Yuan looked calm as he walked through the hail of bullets, the occasional bombardment of energy cannons, and the throwing of spears of different colors.

No attack can stop him.

Wherever he passed, living creatures fell down one after another, turning into flesh and blood.

"Kill!"

An armed Mossad cultist with a giant heavy cannon on his shoulders had red eyes, roaring and frantically pulling the trigger of the heavy cannon at Lu Yuan who was walking closer.

Huge energy light groups poured out like raindrops.

The armed packages on both hands of this man were shattered by high-frequency energy vibrations. Both arms were bloody, and white bones were exposed under the skin.

But he seemed unaware that under the impact of the terrifying murderous intention that was as solid as a mountain and a tsunami, hallucinations had already appeared in front of his eyes.

He couldn't find the target of his attack at all in his field of vision. He could only see an overwhelming sea of ​​viscous blood rolling in.

The two emotions, desperate fear and persistence in his faith, were crazily entangled in his heart, causing him to fall completely into a state of madness.

He yelled and cried bitterly, with tears and snot flowing down his face. His expression looked like crying and laughing at the same time.

The energy of the giant cannon carried on his shoulders has long been exhausted, but he is still pulling the trigger habitually.

Until the monstrous sea of ​​blood in his hallucination completely swallowed him up, his eyes were hollow and he fell to the ground bleeding from his orifices.

"Shua——"

After countless killings, another eyeball opened on Lu Yuan's body.
To be continued...
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