"Everything is going according to plan." Xu Hunming, one of the six people on the golden cloud, said.
"Don't forget why we are here."
After a few simple explanations, Xu Hunming said no more words.
And the people who heard this sentence had different expressions.
But the only emotion I didn't have was regret.
Luo Likong smiled, looking very honest.
He reached out and grabbed a few bottles of wine from mid-air.
"Let's start with a sip?" Luo Likong threw the wine to the other four people, and then saw Xu Hunming looking at him.
"Aren't you a teetotaler?" Looking at Xu Hunming's eyes, Luo Likong handed him the two extra bottles of wine in his hand.
"I'll give it to another person." Xu Hunming took the wine and opened one of the bottles. The crystal wine dripped and spilled downwards.
"Ming..." Xu Hunming murmured, and a scene of a boy wailing in despair appeared in his eyes.
The wine didn't have any impact on them, but each one of them was particularly intoxicated by it.
Luo Likong's eyes were red, he held up his wine and choked for a while before smiling and saying: "I'm very lucky to find you, but also very unfortunate to find you."
"Let everything come to an end!"
"I have a dance called Revenge, do you want to come to it?"
As he spoke, he raised the bottle of wine in his hand, just like before.
This man came to them and asked them if they wanted to participate.
Now the dance officially begins.
The others looked at Luo Likong, looked at his graying hair, and responded.
Wine bottles collided one by one, and the crisp collision sound was mixed with various sounds.
"Um."
"Count me in."
"I've been waiting for this day for a long time."
“What an honor!”
"..."
"Then I wish you all a happy time!" Luo Likong said as he drank the wine in one sip, then slapped the golden clouds at his feet with his palm.
The face in front of the golden cloud swelled in pain for an instant, then split into different pieces, scattered, and flew towards the competition venue.
At the same time, a large number of competition team members had already flown towards these, and various attacks even arrived first.
"Come on, show time!
"Luo Likong reached out and pulled into the air, and a huge purple mecha appeared in the air.
The mecha's mouth opened slightly, revealing its scarlet mouth, and it roared like a beast.
Luo Likong stood on the mecha's shoulders, hugging the mecha's head with both hands, and his figure gradually became blurred and blended into it.
The purple mecha in mid-air spreads its arms like a man being tortured on the wooden frame.
Wings of light appeared behind him, and a halo of light appeared above his head.
At the same time, a honeycomb-shaped orange energy barrier unfolded, and many attacks that seemed to be able to destroy everything hit the barrier, like fireworks, and dispersed in the wind without causing any damage.
The next moment, this energy barrier unfolded, pushing everything around it, whether it was air or various energies, farther away.
Among the people opposite, the one at the head raised his hand, the boxing gloves on his hand shone slightly, and a large amount of light suddenly dropped from the sky.
The waving fist collided with the pushed barrier.
The aroused radiance of energy illuminates and darkens everything around it.
Before the energy light dissipated, Luo Likong sank into the depths of the mecha, controlled the mecha and reached out to grab the void, and pulled out a big sword from it.
The great sword shone with a faint blue light.
The huge mecha held the blue sword and flew directly into the crowd over there, spinning twice while holding the sword!
During the rotation, the mecha also dodged and retreated.
Even when facing a large number of enemies, Luo Likong did not suffer any loss. Instead, several people were injured with just one sword move.
"The Great Sword of the Abyss!" Junichi Takakura, the leader, looked at the sword marks on his boxing gloves, and when he looked at the mecha opposite, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes: "You are Wishless Shura!"
I thought I had been promoted to the surface level, but at the moment when Fist Shinto collapsed, I successfully reached the top. As long as I completed the finishing work, I could follow the Red River Society to the outer dimensions in the future.
But I didn't expect to meet this madman here.
Wuyuan Shura is a veteran who has been famous for decades.
He was a figure of the same period as Quan Zhengshen, and he was also a famous traveler in Haidong District.
However, he later failed in the competition with Quan Zhengshen. It is said that his family was ruined and there was no news about him anymore.
And his symbol is the abyss sword in his hand, also called the Holy White Sword.
Fantasy cognition mainly comes from a sadistic game decades ago.
Luo Likong drank wolf blood in that dimension, then brought out a big sword and recast it with modules.
This sword can restrain the pollution of the abyss to a certain extent, and it can be regarded as a treasure condensed in the fantasy dimension.
The reason why this person was not recognized immediately was because he had already been deemed dead.
Secondly, it's because the other person's image and temperament are very different from those in the past.
Besides, the other party didn’t use mechas in the past.
Instead, he was wearing a knight suit, carrying an abyss sword, and doing a sword dance.
on the contrary……
Luo Likong's wife seemed to be the one who used the mecha back then.
Before he could think about it carefully, Luo Likong had already attacked again.
The abyss sword was magnified many times, but its sweeping speed was still as fast as thunder.
Both are at the surface level, but their expressive capabilities are completely different.
Luo Likong suppressed Takakura Junichi and a large number of his helpers to fight together.
The power is huge but concentrated, and many people believe that he can directly destroy the surface of the earth and destroy mankind in the next moment.
Junichi Takakura, on the other hand, could only keep pumping his fists and struggling to support himself in front of Luo Likong. If he didn't have a lot of helpers, he might not even be able to support himself.
Takakura Junichi was not surprised by this. Wuyuan Shura had a record of killing other surface-level powerhouses in battles back then.
He just took advantage of the competition to reach the surface level.
There is naturally a huge gap between the two sides.
"However, if you are not dead, then just live well!"
"If you jump out now, do you think you still have a chance?"
Looking around in the blink of an eye, the surroundings had turned into ruins.
They have more than 40 people, including five surface-level ones, and the rest are all national-destroying, and at worst are top-notch intercontinental-level ones who can participate in the war.
But Luo Likong and the others only have six people. Even if these six people perform well, there is only one way to die.
Because as the battle started, they began to gradually be favored by the leader's will.
At the same time, there are more strong men under the control of the exploitation faction, rushing towards this side.
"Today, I will step on your corpse and reach a higher level!" Junichi Takakura's promotion to the surface level means that he is by no means a weakling. He also has both mind and strength!
"Then let's make this dance more exciting!" Regarding Junichi Takakura's thoughts, Luo Likong just smiled and continued to wave his sword!