Chapter 1141

Lin Yun's eyes seemed to have lost focus, staring at the direction of the Holy Mountain. In the depths of his pupils, countless rule runes were flowing wildly, and he didn't hear the people around him talking at all.

On the side, Morgan's eyes rolled around, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up a little. When he glanced at the orcs and the heavenly mages of Dubois, he couldn't help but have a little sympathy.

These idiots, I have known Lord Merlin for so long, but I have never seen Lord Merlin afraid of anything.

And Lord Merlin's strongest point is probably not his combat strength, but other skills, alchemy skills, profound knowledge, and sharp insight that is almost the same as the prophecy spell.

Lord Merlin took the initiative to hold up the shield, it must be because there is some huge danger here.

Moreover, my dark monsters have never known what fear is. After entering the Holy Mountain, the dark monsters have become honest, as if they have encountered a natural enemy.

According to the feeling conveyed by the dark monster, there seems to be some completely invincible and powerful existence nearby, and it is very, very close, very powerful, and very dangerous...

If you are not prepared, you may die...

These idiots dare to laugh at Lord Merlin, wait for a big loss, don't you see that Cromton and Cross, who are at the third level of the Heavenly Rank, didn't say anything? They all seem to have discovered something just like Lord Merlin.

Hey, that white-headed idiot bronze orc, does he really think that after entering the Heavenly Rank, the defense of the bronze orc is invincible? I have personally seen a white-headed idiot bronze orc being burned to ashes.

You still dare to be so arrogant here, wait for a big loss, you may really die.

Morgan retreated a little without a trace, and Stel had already walked forward a few hundred meters, while walking, he was still laughing loudly at the human mage.

But suddenly, Cromton and Cross both burst out with powerful magic power and fighting spirit fluctuations, and the powerful aura spread like a tsunami.

In front of the crowd, the solid ground seemed to become as soft as water. A mud spring appeared in front, and the mud kept rolling out from the ground. A three-meter-tall orc who looked ordinary emerged from the ground.

The orc had a skin color that was a mixture of earth and red, and there were no magic patterns on his body. Except for the orc's iconic fangs, there was almost no racial feature.

In particular, there was no focus in the orc's eyes, and there was no strong aura on his body. It seemed ordinary, just like a stone on the side of the road. If you didn't see it with your own eyes, no one would feel that an orc suddenly appeared there.

Ster was still looking back and laughing at Lin Yun, and he didn't notice that an ordinary and weird orc suddenly appeared more than a hundred meters in front of him.

After the weird orc appeared, his lifeless eyes looked at everyone. In his eyes that were obviously without any spirit, he revealed terrible malice, viciousness, coldness, cruelty, and countless negative emotions, like a storm of mental spells, rushed over.

Stel, who was closest to him, was hit by the negative emotional storm head-on. Blood oozed from his eyes, ears, nostrils, and mouth at the same time. His body was like a leaf in the wind, being blown back.

Flying in the air, Stel burst out all his fighting spirit, but he was still screaming madly, his expression was distorted beyond recognition...

The shrill screams,

It was as if some terrible punishment was constantly torturing him...

Stel flew backwards, and the others had no time to save him. The pure negative emotional storm was definitely comparable to a powerful mind sorcerer releasing a storm of mind spells on the opposite side.

And it was an extremely powerful mind sorcerer!

Cross stood in place, holding the greatsword in his hands and inserting it in front of him. The light golden fighting spirit on his body quickly condensed into armor, wrapping him up in it.

When the negative emotional storm hit, dense magic patterns appeared on Cross's body, and these magic patterns seemed to come alive. A smaller orc phantom appeared around Cross's body, and those invisible negative emotional storms turned into dark shadows, fighting with these small orc phantoms.

And Cromton opened his mouth and spit out two holy light runes. The runes full of soft light exploded in front of Cromton, and instantly turned into a milky white mental protection barrier to cover him.

Those negative emotional storms hit Cromton's mental protection barrier, making a series of sharp friction and collision sounds. The sound waves spread, and the gravel around Cromton was shaken into powder piece by piece.

But except for Cromton and Cross, others were not so relaxed.

Lin Yun and Morgan and others had already released the fusion shield, which is the bottom-line protection method of the heavenly strong, and it can be called an almighty shield.

Although it is not as targeted as the mental shield in resisting negative emotions, its protective ability is stronger in comparison.

Lin Yun, Morgan, Raphael, Deidara, and Butler all held up their shields. They were caught in the storm of negative emotions. On the surface of the shield, the rule runes kept flowing, just like a ball floating in the waves, being rolled back continuously, but without any damage.

But Dubois and his friends took the opportunity to laugh at Lin Yun, and the orcs were all miserable.

The pure storm of negative emotions was more troublesome than the mind spell. There was no trick to resist it except to resist it.

They were caught up in it without taking precautions in advance. Their spirits and souls were like falling into an extremely terrifying execution ground. Various cruel and terrifying punishments whipped and tortured their spirits and souls crazily.

Moreover, under this impact, the feelings of the spirit and soul would be infinitely magnified, and the feeling of the passage of time would be infinitely prolonged.

A one-second frontal impact, in the perception of the spirit and soul, was definitely more enjoyable than suffering a year of horrible punishment...

One by one, the Heavenly Rank strongmen were like little girls tortured by a bunch of big men, flying in the air and wailing in pain and despair.

Even though the impact lasted less than two seconds, they had already released their strongest defenses, but that one or two seconds of impact was enough...

In addition to releasing the defenses, they could not even control their bodies and could only fly backwards with the storm.

The creepy wails continued to sound in the air, and even though they had been protected, the wails did not stop.

After Lin Yun withstood the first wave of impact, he landed steadily on the ground, and several guys who had released their defenses in advance also stabilized their bodies one by one.

Lin Yun frowned and looked at the ordinary orc with lifeless eyes, and a look of "as expected" flashed in his eyes.

The Holy Mountain of the Fury Flame Plane is almost a sacred place for the Fury Flame Orcs. After countless years of worship, the most powerful ancestor of the Fury Flame Orcs is this Holy Mountain.

And this is the place closest to the origin of the Fury Flame Plane. Here, the Holy Mountain itself has definitely given birth to consciousness.

An existence that is worshipped by all the Raging Flame Orcs and can mobilize the power of the Raging Flame Plane. If a Heavenly Rank Level 1 strongman breaks in here at ordinary times, it would be considered powerful if he can survive for three seconds.

And with this powerful force, since the Ancient Gods and Demons have begun to devour the power of the Raging Flame Plane, the Holy Mountain must have fallen into the control of the 73rd God and Demon.

From the moment I stepped into the Holy Mountain, I no longer saw the existence of demons, and the surroundings were as quiet as if they were dead.

But the 73rd God and Demon would definitely not let everyone enter the Holy Mountain smoothly. There was no need to think about what they would encounter. It must be the incarnation of the Holy Mountain!

The incarnation of the Holy Mountain, even if its power is weakened now, is definitely stronger than anyone here, including Cross and Cromton, two Heavenly Rank Level 3 peak strongmen!

Unfortunately, after the appearance of the Holy Mountain incarnation, the negative emotions that were difficult to suppress at all broke out and formed a mental storm.

Although this mental storm is powerful, it is much weaker than the power of the Holy Mountain Avatar, because there is no race among the Raging Flame Orcs that is good at mental magic, and the Holy Mountain Avatar must not be good at it either, it is just pure catharsis.

The most miserable Stel here just fell to the ground with blood all over his face and screamed. His soul was hit by huge negative emotions, and the torture he suffered has not ended yet. It will take at least seven or eight seconds to end.

But in the perception of the soul, this period of time may be as long as seven or eight years...

Suffering torture is just painful. For an extraordinary creature, this degree of torture will not cause the soul to collapse...

Morgan fell next to Lin Yun, looking at the surroundings. No one died, and the worst Stel was not killed, with a face full of regret.

I knew that there must be some danger approaching. No wonder my dark monsters have calmed down. This guy's negative emotions are much stronger than my dark monsters.

It's a pity that those idiots who were laughing happily just now suffered a little. That stupid bronze orc was not killed. It's such a pity.

Damn, what kind of a ghost is this newly appeared orc...

After releasing the strong negative emotions, a group of people were in a mess, and the orc with empty eyes was also filled with endless negative emotions.

The terrifying aura bloomed, as if a huge mountain rose up in front of everyone, and the huge pressure was as if the entire holy mountain was full of hostility.

The elements in the air, the ground under the feet, even the air and space, everything was rejecting the existence of everyone.

The orc who looked ordinary had a ferocious face, and magic patterns quickly spread to the surface of his body. The dense magic patterns almost occupied all parts of his body. The forehead and cheeks were covered with magic patterns like tattoos.

With a light buzzing sound, the light around the orc incarnated by the Holy Mountain began to distort, as if an extremely huge gravity emerged from around him.

The heavy gravity made the elements and air around him sink continuously, and the air density changed drastically. In a range of only a few meters, the air density differed by at least ten times.

The distorted air made the propagation of light distorted, and strands of light were distorted around the Holy Mountain incarnation like real objects.

The land around the Holy Mountain incarnation seemed unable to withstand the terrifying gravity and collapsed rapidly into the ground, and the gravity range was still expanding crazily.

It has been expanded to 300 meters, and the gravity beyond 300 meters has not been affected too much.

"Damn it, this is the magic pattern power of our bronze orcs. He actually created a super gravity field. Damn, the gravity in the center is at least 30 times, no, at least 40 times...

It's over, we can't defeat him at all, and we can't even touch his body at all. This is the strongest defense ability of the bronze orcs!"

Ster screamed in horror, with fear on his face. No one knows these things better than the bronze orcs. Only a very small number of bronze orcs can create a world of gravity around their bodies after advancing to the heavenly level.

The closer you are to their bodies, the stronger the gravity around you will be. This gravity is the embodiment of the rule power in their blood, which can have an effect on any element or even any substance.

All spells and attacks will be torn to the ground by the huge gravity when they are close to their bodies. Even the explosion spells will be suppressed by the huge gravity and will not be able to exert much power.

Coupled with the bronze orcs' natural strong defense, almost all the strong men of the same level cannot kill a bronze orc. Even if they defeat it, it will be like an old tiger facing an old turtle shrinking in a hard turtle shell. There is no way to kill the bronze orc.

Stell screamed in despair, and the fluctuations of the fighting spirit on his body slowly calmed down, and it seemed that even the will to fight disappeared.

Cross sullenly slapped Stell with his backhand, and a two-meter-long fighting spirit giant palm hit Stell hard, and Stell flew backwards.

"Idiot, if you yell here again, I will kill you first!"

Stell climbed up from the ground. The layer of bronze fighting spirit armor attached to his body was full of cracks. The defense that he was proud of was not much stronger than a piece of paper in front of Cross. With just a little bit of force, it seemed that Stell could be crushed to death.

After being slapped, Stel was also honest, not daring to say anything more. At this time, he was already singing bad morale before the battle even started. It was considered that Cross showed mercy if he was not killed.

Stel closed his mouth and dared not speak, but he saw Lin Yun's calm eyes looking at him, and the anger in his heart suddenly came out.

Damn, Mafa Merlin, this stupid human, dared to laugh at me. Damn, what does that look mean? Does he think I am making a fuss?

Do you think that bronze orcs are nothing great just because they killed the brave warriors of our tribe by despicable means?

Stupid guys, wait, since the incarnation of the Holy Mountain has the ability of bronze orcs, then these idiots will be shown it, and it is best to be killed by the incarnation of the Holy Mountain! ╰☆╮ ╰☆╮ (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)