Chapter 1250 This BOSS has ten lives, at least ten!
Once they entered the gate, the losers became more energized.
The people present were not stupid, and they naturally knew that this type of building, if they wanted to stop the invading enemy, then the zodiac model of one floor and one guard was definitely the most suitable for the current situation.
After all, both sides knew very well that the important thing for both sides in this round was not to kill the other side, but to delay time as much as possible, or to stop it before Pallas used the power of the List of Gods to completely interfere with the summoning system.
When entering the tower, the first thing you see is an extremely huge bronze door that connects heaven and earth. The moment the losers see the bronze door, they immediately realize that this door is the key to the next level.
However, in front of the bronze door, there was a high platform. A man in a white robe with hair like flames was playing the harp and singing:
"I am a casual person in Wolonggang, who can control the world with the help of yin and yang... I have nothing to do in the enemy tower, so I play the piano. I lack a soulmate in front of me~~"
Some of the losers didn't understand the lyrics, but some did. "Empty City Strategy?! Does he want us to retreat on our own?"
"That's not the case." On the high platform, Mo Cheng, who was wearing a white robe, stopped playing the piano and said with a smile, "I only remember these few words. If you cooperate, I ca n't sing it. So..."
With a flick of his finger, the sound of the piano burst out violently, turning into sound waves that shook the world and rushed in from all directions. "Next, listen to my song "Ten Sides of Ambush."
As soon as he finished speaking, the platform under Mo Cheng's seat revealed its true appearance. It was not a platform at all, but a tombstone four or five meters high.
The moment the tombstone appeared, undead corpses condensed into shapes from the void and rushed out. Along with the sound of [Ambush from All Sides], giant monsters such as porcupines .
However, a cold light broke through the air, first splitting the long zither in Mo Cheng's hand into two, and at the same time rushed straight towards the leader of the Six Yang.
Mo Cheng stretched out his index and middle fingers on his right hand and narrowly caught a flying knife. The guqin was already broken and the war had begun, so there was no need to pretend anymore.
Mo Cheng roared towards the sky, his power pushed to the highest level, and countless thunder balls of different sizes appeared in the sky.
As the purple clouds rolled, the yin and yang electrodes kept colliding and flashing, the thunder was piercing and shocking, and above the clouds, there was a dragon god named Lei Ze who had a human head and a dragon body, hitting his abdomen, causing thunder to roll in the sky.
This kind of majestic power was even more powerful than the natural calamity that occurred in the fairy world that day.
The sky and the earth shook. Thunder shattered the heaven and earth! ! !
The fifth earth-shaking strike brought an unprecedented disaster that frightened all the ghosts and gods.
Endless thunders roared down from the sky, and each bolt had the power to topple mountains, destroy cities, shake the earth, and turn the universe upside down.
Some of the losers and stragglers used their strength to resist, some dodged by moving, and some simply turned into nothingness and ignored the thunder attack.
The powerful attack failed to achieve the expected result, but Mo Cheng had a smile on his face at this moment. When the others separated to avoid the attack, his goal had been achieved.
The next moment, Mo Cheng's blood and soul burned, and he burned himself completely without reservation.
At this moment, everyone's faces suddenly changed. They already felt that Mo Cheng's life was burning, and they could sense even more how terrifying this attack was.
But it was too late to stop it now.
There is only one thing they can do, and that is to survive.
To survive this fatal blow.
In an instant, everyone felt that they were being locked in, and the source of the lock came from an extremely huge and shocking thing - the sun.
A celestial body that accounts for more than 90% of the mass of this galaxy.
Aghanim's Blessing Strengthened·Evil Sun Curse·Heaven and Earth Destruction!!!
It was the wrath of the sun, pure and violent, with such extreme power that it was impossible to resist. No one intended to withstand this blow.
But even if they escape into the void, they will be blasted out by the powerful force fluctuations emitted. In the end, they can only use their own strength or lives to block the rage from the sun.
The tilted Destruction destroyed nearly one-third of the enemies, and then the attack stopped.
At this time, Mo Cheng's appearance also lost his human form and turned into a shining immortal body. His eyes were also full of regrets, "It's a pity that I can't pull the entire sun over to burn you to death."
The Evil Sun Curse's control over the sun is unprecedentedly powerful, but the corresponding attacks launched by controlling the sun with the Evil Sun Curse must be carried out by using itself as a gun barrel.
Mo Cheng's body could not withstand the prolonged explosion of the sun in his body, and under the control of the Evil Sun Curse, the violent movement of the sun burned at least hundreds of millions of years of its lifespan.
The overloaded violent energy must first pass through Mo Cheng's body before it can be released.
If he could withstand it, Mo Cheng could completely burn up the sun and transform the entire sun's energy into one blow to destroy the enemy.
But the backlash of that method is not something a body like this can withstand.
After lamenting that the victory was not great enough, Mo Cheng, who was wearing a white robe and had flaming hair , turned into a point of light and disappeared like the sword saint Mo Cheng in front of the gate.
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At the top of the tower, Pallas was controlling the List of Gods to analyze the summoning system, but out of the corner of her eye she saw a ball of light returning to Mo Cheng.
Another of Mo Cheng's clones died.
“They’ve made it through the second level.”
Even Mo Cheng could hear the goddess' worried tone, but at this moment Mo Cheng took the green ball of light back into his body and said nonchalantly, "It's okay. There are still two levels. One is an assassin who is proficient in time and space, and the last level is a holy light lunatic who can slash out evil magic knives. It is impossible to reach the top until their number is reduced to one tenth."
After upgrading all of Mi Bo's skills to the maximum level, Mo Cheng himself can become a fully functional team. Sending four clones to guard the area was originally part of the plan, in order to consume the attacker's manpower and morale as much as possible.
But Mo Cheng acted calm and collected, but Pallas was still not completely relieved. "Does the death of your bodies have nothing to do with you?"
Pallas had already seen the conditions of Mo Cheng's bodies. She was not sure about other things, but the death of any body would definitely have an impact on Mo Cheng.
"It's totally okay, ok Pallas, now focus on your work."
"Leave the rest to me. No one can hurt you until I am beaten to pieces."
[Divided, yet successful] All clones and the original body share one life. When Sword Saint Mo Cheng dies, the original Mo Cheng should also die, and then [Jue Ming Regeneration] will be triggered.
But Mo Cheng found another way, which was to trigger [Jue Ming Regeneration] only after each clone and the original body died once, thus ensuring the maximum effect of the use.
He let his clone use the power of [time] to fix his own ghost state, and then took it back into the body of his original body, so that the duration of this ghost could be infinitely extended.
Only after the ghost time is completely over, [Absolute Rebirth] will be triggered and rebirth will be achieved.
Mo Cheng called this technique the [Art of Enduring Death].
The art of enduring death.
Strictly speaking, each of Mo Cheng's five bodies has two lives, which adds up to ten lives.
One more life than a cat.
