That was the roar from the special operations team. There were not many in number, but they were all fierce and powerful.
When they joined the battle, the battle entered its final moments.
Geng Dabiao took the lead, rushing directly through the giant bear's paws and the old man's rocks, and smashed the man responsible for the cure into pieces with one palm.
Several robot warriors attacked at the same time, crushing them with great force. Their iron fists hit the giant bear, causing even the powerful giant bear to howl in pain.
The stone old man was also shocked.
What kind of terrifying power is this?
Zhuo Junyan's men have become so powerful?
The giant bear was still fighting to the death, resisting desperately, but looking at the soldiers all over the mountains and plains, and the smiling Zhuo Junyan in the distance, he knew that there was no hope of victory in this battle.
The old man's face was gloomy: "There is no other way. Asili, prepare to wake up the prophet."
The woman named Bailu looked pitifully: "Is it really going to come to this point? If you wake up before the time, it will be a huge harm to the prophet."
"It's better than never waking up." The old man sighed.
The egret lowered its head: "Yes."
She walked back and came to the center of the stone circle. She cut her arm with the knife and began to drip blood on the ground.
The blood fell on the strange stone formation and continued to swim, gradually outlining a complex pattern that looked like a six-pointed star array.
With the blood pattern shining, the egret knelt in front of the stone circle: "Great prophet, we have encountered huge troubles. Now we can only wake you up in advance... Everything in this mountain is the supply for your resurrection. Theirs
The soul will become your support for immortality again. Under your guidance, we will return to glory again..."
She murmured.
On Lanke Mountain, a dark wind suddenly arises.
A large number of transparent figures floated out from all over the mountains and plains, hissing like ghosts.
Even with the bonus of the Iron-Blooded War Flag, the soldiers were still dumbfounded.
I felt as if I was in the Youluo Ghost Prison. The thought that came to my mind at that moment was: Do ghosts really exist in the world?
The intensity of the battle suddenly dropped at this moment, and even the black giant bear stopped.
The moment he stopped, the vast mountainous figure disappeared, and the black man returned to his true form.
But when he returned to his original shape, there was no longer an inch of good flesh on his body.
His face was cut with scars everywhere, his eyes were hanging out, half of his head was opened, there were countless big holes in his stomach, his intestines were leaking out, his legs were broken, and he could no longer stand.
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But the black man was still standing on his broken leg. He looked towards the center of the mountain, his eyes filled with excitement and fanaticism.
He murmured: "Great master, you are finally coming back. It's a pity that your loyal slave cannot witness it with your own eyes."
Blood was bleeding from his mouth, and countless sharp blades behind him pierced into his body.
He didn't dodge, but just murmured: "I hate...that damn bastard...for not even giving me a chance to fight..."
Then he fell to the ground with a thud.
The old man who controlled the earth looked at the death of the black man with sympathy and sighed softly.
Seeing countless soldiers encircling and suppressing them in front of him, he took a few steps back, came to the center of the stone formation, and said: "I would like to use my body to worship the great prophet..."
His eyes were full of determination.
Then a thought came out: "This is the worst answer I have ever seen, but it still happened after all."
This thought echoed in everyone's hearts. At that moment, the enthusiasm in their hearts was no longer there, and even the blessing of the Iron-Blooded War Flag was meaningless.
Tina was even more trembling: "Master Hiero? Divine Master Hiero? How is this possible? Didn't you say that we are from the Holy Palace? Why?"
She suddenly yelled hysterically.
At this moment, Tina almost collapsed.
She once thought that she was from the Western Continent, existing to fight martial arts and protect the world.
But the appearance of Zhou Guanyi and Zhuo Junyan caused her to have a mental breakdown - we are actually from the Holy Palace?
Until this moment, this extremely familiar voice lingered in her heart, and Tina suddenly realized that she seemed to be wrong again?
At that moment, she almost went crazy.
Who does the Brotherhood serve?
Zhuo Junyan glanced at Tina: "Is that so? I understand."
At the same time, Geng Dabiao rushed out: "I am already a dead soul, and I am still attached to your mother! Die!"
A wild fist blasted out.
The stone formation was filled with phantom light, but it actually blocked the punch.
The old man looked at Geng Dabiao with a sneer, his eyes full of determination.
Zhuo Junyan below smiled slightly, looked at the peak and said: "Obviously, this is not the worst ending you thought!"
As he spoke, he raised his hand.
The mutton-fat jade box was opened, revealing the starlight flower.
The countless ghosts rushing towards the top of the mountain simultaneously let out shrill screams, turning into a sea of spirits. The people who were shocked covered their ears and screamed in pain, but this sound came from the bottom of their hearts, but did not exist in reality. How could they resist by covering their ears?
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Along with this, the protection of the stone array also collapsed.
The next moment, the old voice screamed in fear: "Starlight Flower? How is that possible?"
Zhuo Junyan's voice was like thunder: "Dakman, you claim to be a prophet and think you can see the future! But the future is also something you can control? You are just a pawn of fate. You can only know if it lets you know. It won't let you know."
You know, you are an idiot! Why don't you come into my bowl obediently!"
boom!
A huge shadow of an old man suddenly appeared on the mountain peak, like a devil coming to the world, with just a head like a majestic mountain, shouting at Zhuo Junyan: "Host!"
"My name is Zhuo Junyan!" Zhuo Junyan held up the Starlight Flower and said, "You are just a remnant soul, why don't you come over here!"
"No!" Prophet Darkman yelled wildly: "You can't take me away. If you take me away, Yu Shengchen will resurrect. By then, no one can control him, and you will die too! He will not let you go.
, I won’t let everyone go!”
Zhuo Junyan laughed: "Idiot, if I take you in, what you have is mine, and I can do whatever you can do. You are just suppressing him, but I can eat him directly!"
As he spoke, the starlight swayed in his hand, and he saw the afterimage flying towards the Starlight Flower.
The next moment, the star flowers were in full bloom, and the sky was full of stars, as if they were falling endlessly!
It was originally a small tree, but now it has turned into a verdant starry tree, with several swaying flower bundles, and even the original flowerpot was broken.
A huge flower bloomed like a star.
Zhuo Junyan pointed his finger: "Stop!"
There was no movement, but Zhuo Junyan's eyes flickered, full of divine light.
At this moment, another line of dust and smoke swirled up in the distance, bringing with it a majestic momentum.
Yu Shengchen!
Zhuo Junyan pointed with one hand, and an unprecedented majestic force swept out.
Is this a strange technique?
But when did Zhuo Junyan's spiritual power become so powerful?
Is it because he absorbed Darkman?
But that kind of absorption should be very difficult and spectacular, right?
Why are you so relaxed?
Everyone was astonished, but they saw the stars on the top of the mountain swaying, and Yu Shengchen's remnant soul had fallen.
Seeing the Starlight Flower rising again, Yu Shengchen's remnant soul was about to follow in the footsteps of Da Keman. At this moment, a voice from the distance came: "Zhuo Junyan, he is mine."
The sound was ethereal, like a fairy voice.
Everyone was stunned, but Zhuo Junyan heard clearly and said with a smile: "Zhou Guanyi?"
Zhou Guanyi is here?
Zhuo Junyan pointed at Yu Shengchen's remnant soul, immobilizing it like a god: "If you weren't here, you couldn't take it from me."
Zhou Guanyi let out a sigh: "Your movements are faster than I thought!"
"You have to be efficient when doing things, how can you be a mother-in-law!" Zhuo Junyan raised his arms and said: "Zhou Guanyi, if you want to resurrect Yu Chen's remnant soul and complete your unfinished work, then you owe me a big sum. How about it?
Do you dare to pay this debt?"
Zhou Guanyi sighed softly: "It's not a question of whether you dare or not...well, I owe you."
"Okay!" Zhuo Junyan just let it go. With a flick of his finger, the remaining soul of Yu Shengchen flew towards the sky.
The next moment, a bang was heard, and thunder exploded from heaven and earth.
Zhou Guanyi burst into ecstatic laughter: "Successful! I have finally achieved a perfect body. Zhuo Junyan, I owe you a favor for your kindness this time. I...how could it be possible? How could it be possible? Zhuo Junyan, you
What have you done?"
There was disbelief in shock in his voice, as if he had suffered a major blow.
Zhuo Junyan laughed softly.
He whispered: "You know I didn't do that... you were looking for the wrong target from the beginning."
"Do you know where it is?" Zhou Guanyi asked.
Zhuo Junyan looked up at the sky: "There is something... Zhou Guanyi, you want to live forever, but I am destined to be the one who defies heaven. I will go to a place soon, where it will not be the end of my fifth mission, but the end of my fifth mission."
The end of all. How about it, are you interested in joining?"
Zhou Guanyi remained silent.
After a long while, he said: "Okay!"
As he spoke, the voice disappeared, leaving no trace.