Chapter 1990: Cannibalism
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The Heaven’s Jailer
- Ling Jiu Er Wu
- 1266 characters
- 2021-01-30 02:44:49
More precisely, it should be the counterattack of the manipulator behind the scenes. After all, these illusions look real, but they are not real lives, and it is impossible to have autonomous consciousness.
It must be done under the command of someone behind the scenes.
"You?" Ao Kai was shocked. The people of the other three dragon palaces, it is understandable that Liu Lang shot, after all, those people don't know the true identity of Liu Lang, but there are more than half of the people in Beihai Dragon Palace. It's hard to understand.
Liu Lang is the of Zhenlong Tianzun.
Liu Lang's status today is definitely the result of the promotion of the True Dragon Tianzun. It can also be seen how much the True Dragon Tianzun attaches importance to Liu Lang. Liu Lang really wants to die here. The True Dragon Tianzun is angry and enters this time. People in the Dragon Tomb may have to be buried with Liu Lang.
Ao Lun, who stood farther away, looked confused.
This was indeed the scene he wanted to see, but Ao Lun was not dazzled by the victory. He didn't think that his simple provocative remarks could make Liu Lang a target.
As for the dragon son of the Beihai Dragon Palace just now, he said that the current Liu Lang was fake, and it was even more nonsense. Ao Lun had fought against Liu Lang. He didn't think there was anything abnormal about Liu Lang in front of him.
The key point is that this is the Beihai Dragon Palace. It was also the Beihai soaring that died. The other three dragon palaces followed the other three dragon palaces. You know, not long ago, the people of the other three dragon palaces regarded Liu Lang as a god, thinking that It is all the credit of Liu Lang to arrive here safely.
This change of face has become too fast!
"Calm down everyone!" At this moment, Ao Kai, who had reacted, stepped up and controlled the situation, but there was only one person, but sixty people surrounded him.
Soon, Ao Kai squeezed out of the encirclement, making it difficult to intervene.
"The first is the strongest, and the second is the worst!"
Surrounded by Liu Lang, he was not sure how much combat power these phantoms had in real people, but there were a full sixty in number, which should not be underestimated.
Therefore, Liu Lang was heartbroken and took the lead.
Previous experience told Liu Lang that heaven and earth nets were useless. Taking into account these illusions, they must be created and controlled with mental power, so Liu Lang took out the soul whip.
Soul whip is a professional spiritual attack type fairy weapon, which may be useful.
As the soul whip flew up and down, in an instant, four or five people were knocked down, but the four or five people who were knocked down were not physically broken, but brains shot, blood flowed, and death was extremely miserable.
"Nima..."
Liu Lang suddenly burst into foul language. It was obvious that this was a deliberate illusion created by the person behind the scenes. The more he killed the illusion, the more he could arouse the hatred of the living geniuses in the Sihailong Palace.
Waiting for those living people to join the battle group is a real cannibalism.
This intention is really vicious.
However, Liu Lang didn't dare to stop his actions. Who knew how powerful these phantoms were. If they were injured, they would lose the power to resist.
Therefore, at this time, Liu Lang couldn't manage that much.
Fighting the soul whip was supplemented by Zhen·Geshan to fight the cow, and Liu Lang directly started the massacre mode. His idea is very simple, first kill these illusions, and then explain to the living people.
However, the behind-the-scenes manipulator who has not shown up is not a fool.
If Liu Lang easily kills these sixty people, then the theory of illusion will be perfectly confirmed, because Liu Lang is only a practitioner of the Profound Core Realm Great Perfection, and these sixty people are all immortals He Xiaoxian, who came from the dragon clan, was very powerful. Even with the help of treasures, Liu Lang couldn't pick sixty.
Therefore, after the first four or five illusions fell, the other illusions began to focus on defense. Liu Lang spent a long time hitting the soul whip, but he could not kill another person.
If this is the case, it doesn't matter, Liu Lang is least afraid of fighting a protracted battle.
However, this group of phantoms shouted while they were fighting.
"This fake Liu Lang is too powerful, let's go together!"
"Yeah, let's go together, otherwise we will die again."
"What are you doing in a daze, haven't you seen that Brother Five has been killed by this fake Liu Lang?"
After a lot of incitement, the four dragon palaces of east, west, north, south, and the only 30 living people left, are all ready to move, because the four or five people that Liu Lang killed just now came from the four dragon palaces, and hated them. Very even.
In the beginning, it was just a soaring, which was equivalent to the conflict between Liu Lang and Beihai Dragon Palace.
Now it has become a conflict with Sihailong Palace.
Everyone in the Dragon Palace has a reason to shoot.
Seeing those dozens of living people, stepping forward one after another and joining the battle group, Liu Lang complained endlessly.
Among the group, Donghai Aolun alone was enough for him to drink a pot, and with the addition of others, Liu Lang might even be immediately dropped.
At this moment, Xihai Aoyuan, Nanhai Aozhi, and Beihai Aokai, who had made friends with Liu Lang, began to hesitate.
Because the banner played by those phantoms was to kill the fake Liu Lang, not the real Liu Lang.
Facing the incomparably true golden dragon blood scattered all over the ground, Ao Yuan, Ao Zhi, and Ao Kai had already deeply doubted whether Liu Lang in front of him was true or not.
Therefore, when other people joined the band that besieged Liu Lang, they did not join, but they did not stop.
"Kneel!"
Knowing the sea, Yi Xingchen, seeing this scene, couldn't help but remind Liu Lang.
"Of course I know to kneel, but you can tell me what to do!" Liu Lang replied angrily.
"Cold!" Yi Xingchen smiled bitterly. He was just a remnant of soul, and he couldn't jump out to help Liu Lang, and there was nothing to use around him, so he had to rely on Liu Lang himself.
"It really doesn't work, you can only take refuge in the Wutian Sacred Stele, but use the Wutian Sacred Stele in the Dragon Tomb..." Liu Lang played it while pondering the pros and cons.
If it was just these dozens of dragon geniuses, it would be easy to say, the key is that there is also a behind-the-scenes manipulator who can cause trouble in the dragon tomb, which is obviously not an ordinary person.
The Heavenless Sacred Stele doesn't work, so I'm still talking about it.
While he was thinking silently, Liu Lang glanced at him and suddenly spotted Aolun, the 17th Prince of the East China Sea who had joined the battle group.
Ao Lun's eyes flashed with excitement.
He has always believed that this Liu Lang is the real Liu Lang. Before, under the teleportation of the True Dragon Heavenly Palace, Ao Lun was unable to decide the outcome with Liu Lang because of the appearance of his second brother Ao Yu. Another chance to fight.
"Everyone else, get out of the way, I want to challenge him!"
Ao Lun slashed away, blocking the person from the East China Sea Dragon Palace in front of him, and then shouted loudly, akimbo.