Chapter 971 Wheel of Fortune
When the power of Zeus and Poseidon wrapped up the power of life and death to form a stable triangle, three tall and handsome figures emerged from the halo behind Mo Cheng.
The king of gods who rides thunder and sits on Mount Olympus, the god of the sea who holds a trident and stirs up huge waves, and Hades who controls the underworld and controls life and death.
But among these three figures, only the face of God King Zeus was relatively clear, and only the general outlines of the other two could be seen, because at this time, only the power belonging to the God King of Thunder was relatively complete on Mo Cheng's body.
The three gods held up the Wheel of Destiny, and an unparalleled aura spread out immediately. The God King's aura immediately collided , and there was even enough energy to force it to the surroundings.
Tens of thousands of zombies created by the [Black Evil Army] suddenly fell straight down, and the fist intent turned into the aura of a God King. Although this aura was directed at the red land for thousands of miles, ordinary people would not be hurt much even if they were affected by the aftermath, but these zombies lacked souls and spirits, and only had a trace of instinctive movement left, but they were the ones who could feel the terrifying power of this fist intent the most.
Not to mention the zombies falling to the ground one after another, even the hairy zombies in the [Black Evil Army] suddenly had a large amount of lightning burst out from their bodies, igniting their hair, and their entire bodies were on fire and could not be extinguished.
The hairy zombies were no longer afraid of ordinary fire and sunlight, but this was not ordinary fire; it was a flame ignited by the thunder power of the God King. In an instant, it was as if a pile of willow catkins were ignited in the [Black Fierce Army], and thousands of hairy zombies instantly turned into torches.
These hairy zombies are different from zombies. They have intelligence and can feel pain, so when they are on fire, they will subconsciously put out the flames.
But the consequence of this is that the flames burn more and more fiercely, and even in the process of extinguishing, they ignite the companions around them, forming an even more fierce fire.
In a short period of time, the [Black Fierce Army] suffered 30% non-combat casualties due to Mo Cheng's momentum. The burnt hairy zombies turned into ashes one after another, with no chance of survival at all.
At this time, Mo Cheng's blood and energy were like a furnace, and Chi Di Qianli felt as if he was being scorched by the sun. The corpse qi and yin energy in his body continued to dissipate under the majestic sun.
The three gods turned the wheel of fate, and the four poles of heaven and earth, the past and present, all the cause and effect and fate turned with it. Beside the three gods, many phantoms of gods appeared, but their appearance could not be seen clearly.
Chidi Qianli only felt that his spiritual will was also sucked into the Wheel of Destiny. However, his will as a warrior was so firm that he immediately broke free from the suction of the Wheel of Destiny and his mind became clear.
But at this moment, Mo Cheng's fist hit Chidi Qianli's body.
middle!
Destructive thunder, overwhelming force of the sea, the cycle of life and death, three different forces slammed into Chidi Qianli's body, but Mo Cheng keenly noticed that the power of those forces was reduced to the limit at the moment of the explosion.
The [magical power], or [mechanism] of the Thousand Miles of Red Land worked again.
But it didn't matter. At this moment, Mo Cheng's spiritual aura had already firmly locked onto Chi Di Qianli, and the opponent had no way to escape from this distance at all.
At the same time, after one punch, Mo Cheng's subsequent punches were continuous and endless.
The gods turn the wheel of fate, and no one can escape [fate]. The heaven and earth are still there, cause and effect are still there, so Mo Cheng's fists will continue to hit the opponent.
"A thousand miles of red land, give me your fist!"
Mo Cheng's angry roar was earth-shaking, like thunder exploding, with sound waves vibrating and ripples radiating in all directions with him as the center.
middle!
middle!
Hit it again!
Continuing!
Chidi Qianli had no ability to resist at all and could only be hit by punches continuously. He was even hit repeatedly and was beaten to the point where he could not stabilize his body and his legs left the ground.
How many punches did he take?
Tens of thousands?
One hundred thousand?
Or a million?
No one has calculated this number. Even Chidi Qianli cannot calculate how many punches he has received. All he can sense is hit, hit, hit again, and continue to be hit!
With every punch, the violent killing power was weakened to an extreme level.
But as the number of bombardments increased, Mo Cheng discovered some clues.
There is something wrong with Chidi Qianli's body structure!
At the same time, Chidi Qianli finally couldn't bear the continuous bombardment. His warrior instinct told him that if he continued to let Mo Cheng attack like this, others would soon find out the secret of his [magical power].
But even so, what can he do?
The gods have begun to turn the wheel of fate. Before the inevitable death comes, Mo Cheng's offensive will not stop, and cannot stop. It will continue until the red land is torn into pieces and shattered, and he is beaten back to the most basic particles.
No matter how powerful and strange the magical power of Chidi Qianli is, Mo Cheng has always adhered to a very simple truth.
That is, as long as I can hurt you, killing you is just a matter of time.
Being bombarded so fiercely, even though the damage inflicted on Chidi Qianli by each attack was very small, the cumulative damage was still very considerable.
At this time, Chidi Qianli's bones were almost broken, and his internal organs had been beaten into juice and spurted out of the wounds, but this was not enough, far from enough. Mo Cheng could clearly feel that this was not yet Chidi Qianli's killing line.
But at this time, Chidi Qianli was already a little panicked. After his magical powers awakened, this was the first time he was bombarded to this extent.
This is also the first time I’ve been injured like this.
He knew very well that if he continued to let Mo Cheng go on like this, he would really die.
In Mo Cheng's eyes, Chi Di Qianli saw something, something he was very familiar with.
Killing intent, extremely pure killing intent without any impurities.
It was not because of hatred, nor because of happiness, there was not even any reason or cause at all. In Mo Cheng's eyes, there was only the statement "Kill you".
Killing is the cause, the result, and everything in this battle.
Feeling what was revealed in those eyes, even though Chidi Qianli's body had long been dead, he still felt creepy.
This can't go on!
Thinking of this, Chi Di Qianli immediately detonated all his strength and blocked Mo Cheng's fist for a moment.
That was a moment when Chidi Qianli was unable to break free from Mo Cheng's fist, but at this moment, Chidi Qianli could only let out a long howl, and this long howl was a command.
Regarding the orders of the [Black Army].
The content of the command is:
Regardless of casualties or losses, attack [Yueting] with all your might.
He wanted to use the safety of [Yueting] to force Mo Cheng to stop.
"Mo Cheng, it will take you at least several hours to kill me. The [Black Fierce Army] will attack [Yue Ting] at all costs. Do you really want to see [Yue Ting] flow like a river of blood?!"
The answer to the thousands of miles of barren land was an even more ferocious and violent fist.
"Noisy!"
