Chapter 2419 Death of Wang Chong!
"Your Majesty!——"
At this moment, a panicked voice came from afar. Wang Zhongsi, Bahram, Young Master Qingyang, Jianlong... seeing this scene, they all rushed towards the sky.
At the same time, a large number of soldiers from the human coalition rushed toward the sky.
"Ants!"
Tian frowned slightly when he saw this scene, and then quickly sneered, and with a flick of his hand, he was going to destroy all these people.
"boom!"
However, before he could take action, in an instant, a majestic spiritual force, as heavy as a mountain, crashed into Tian's mind.
"Let go Master!"
Almost at the same time, the nightmare beast looked sad and angry, and also tried its best to attack the sky.
"It's you beast again!"
Tian's expression was cold, but he returned to normal in just a moment.
Regardless of whether it was Wang Zhongsi, Bahram, or Xiao Xiang's attacks, they were insignificant to Tian. The most they could do was catch him off guard, but if they were prepared, they could not threaten him at all.
However, everything was far from over. Just as the sky was about to shake everyone away, there was a boom, the sky suddenly darkened, and then a thick purple thunder, containing endless destructive power, blasted towards the sky from the depths of the sky.
Tian himself is a peerless expert in controlling thunder, but this thunder is very different. The diameter alone has reached nearly a thousand feet, and the energy contained in it swallows the sky and the sea, which is unimaginable.
At this moment, even the sky could not help but change color slightly.
In this purple thunder, he suddenly felt the power of Xuanyuan Holy Sword.
"court death!"
Tian's cold and stern voice sounded throughout the battlefield. As soon as the voice fell, a huge force burst out from his body like a landslide and tsunami.
"boom!"
Following a burst of screams, Wang Zhongsi, Bahram, Usumish Khan, Young Master Qingyang and others were instantly shaken to pieces by the power of the Divine Martial Realm and turned into ashes.
And in mid-air,
Little Nightmare was also injured in an instant, and the sea of consciousness collapsed. The remaining body flew out like a rag bag and fell to the ground, breathless.
The huge purple thunder that fell in mid-air, and the Xuanyuan Holy Sword in it, were directly shaken by the terrifying power of Tian's body, and dissipated invisible.
"No!"
Almost at the same time, the air wave of the explosion also violently knocked Wang Chong away. The terrifying and destructive force blasted into his limbs and bones, instantly shattering all the meridians and bones in his body, and even his Dantian was blown away. Take the opportunity to destroy it.
"Master Shaobao, Xiao Xiang, Jianlong, Li Siye..."
Wang Chong fell down in the dust. Looking at Wang Zhongsi and others who were blown away in the distance, as well as the little nightmare who had no idea whether he was alive or dead, he felt extremely painful in his heart, and even his soul was twitching.
"Little Nightmare..."
From a distance, Wang Chong saw Xiao Xi's body. Its eyes had lost focus, but they were still looking in his direction, as if urging him to escape quickly.
Once, twice...
Wang Chong could no longer remember how many times Xiao Xiang risked his life to save himself.
Although the first acquaintance between the two was not pleasant, since then, Little Nightmare has always regarded herself as the real master and is always around to protect herself.
It's a pity that in the end, I couldn't save it.
There are also Prince Shaobao Wang Zhongsi, Bahram, Young Master Qingyang, Jianlong... Although these people were not killed by themselves, they died for themselves in the end.
At that moment, everything he had with everyone came to mind, and two lines of tears fell from the corners of Wang Chong's eyes.
Some of these people are his seniors, some are his friends, as well as Master Xie Di Lao and Wushang Village Chief... all of them believe in and follow themselves wholeheartedly.
But in the end, I can't save anyone.
The elites of the entire Tang Dynasty died here, and no one can stand up to Heaven!
"The Stone of Destiny, right?"
At this moment, a voice came from his ears, and through the corner of his eye, Wang Chong saw fluttering robes of heaven, stepping into the void, walking towards him.
His expression was arrogant and scornful, like a real god-king of the heavens, overlooking the world and controlling it.
"If I'm not wrong, the thunder just now should have been created by you using those destiny energy points!"
The sky seems to be smiling but not smiling, as if it has already understood all the secrets.
Tianyuan knows much more about the Stone of Destiny than imagined.
Wang Chong did not speak, but stared angrily at the sky with a pair of cold eyes.
He will never admit defeat!
Even if it means death, he must kill him!
"Unwilling?"
"resentment?"
Heaven’s eyes are full of mercy:
"It's a pity that this world only believes in strength. What other trump cards do you have? Show them all now!"
The sky was like a leaf, falling from mid-air to the ground, and walked to Wang Chong's side.
Now Wang Chong's skills have been almost completely disabled, and he can't even move. He is almost a useless person and has no ability to compete with him.
What a similarity!
Time and time again, each time he drove the sons of destruction to this point.
On the ground, Wang Chong did not speak, but stared hard at Tian. His whole body made a rattling noise. Under Tian's gaze, Wang Chong moved bit by bit with difficulty.
The pain in his body was excruciating. Even if all his bones were broken and his tendons were destroyed, he still tried his best and relied on his willpower to gather all the energy in his body.
He will never admit defeat!
never!
Click, click, in Tian's eyes, Wang Chong actually slowly got up from the ground little by little.
No matter at any time, even if he dies, he will never admit defeat in front of God.
"sad!"
Tianxian looked surprised. No one knew Wang Chong's current situation better than him, but even he didn't expect that Wang Chong could actually do this.
However, Tian quickly came back to his senses, sneered, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes. Boom, he stepped down suddenly. The little Gang Qi accumulated in Wang Chong's chest was immediately shattered to pieces, and the ground cracked heavily. , that huge force directly pressed most of Wang Chong's body into the ground.
"We've already reached this point, what's the point of persisting?"
Tian sneered:
"Since you have exhausted all your means and have no trump cards, it will be my turn next!"
Qiang, Tian stretched out his palm, and the Xuanyuan Holy Sword that flew out was immediately pulled by an invisible force and fell into Tian's hand.
Looking at Wang Chong at his feet, his face was pale, his mouth was stained with blood, and he had completely lost his ability to resist, there was a trace of pity in Tian's eyes.
It's not the pity between the same kind, but the condescending pity of humans towards ants.
"You are a good opponent!"
"But...it's over!"
There was a trace of cruelty in the corner of Tian's mouth, and the next moment, poof, the sharp Xuanyuan Holy Sword fell instantly, piercing Wang Chong's heart fiercely, and nailed Wang Chong's body to the ground.
At that moment, blood spurted out, and everything froze.
Wang Chong used all his strength and tried to resist with all his strength, but everything was unable to withstand the long sword.
That cold feeling came from his chest, and the vitality in Wang Chong's body drained away at an alarming rate, and the last little bit of strength and energy he had accumulated was immediately dissipated.
At the last glance, what Wang Chong saw was the condescending, cold and ruthless face of Tianzhu, as well as the endless shouts of killing in the distance.
His vision quickly became blurry. Wang Chong saw the thick smoke that was rising and filling the sky. He also saw the sky turning red. The world seemed to be falling apart, and everything was stained with blood.
"You still can't do it..."
At this moment, time seemed to become infinitely long. Looking at the increasingly blurry sky, Wang Chong felt confused.
At this moment, everything from two lifetimes came to mind.
Wang Chong "saw" the endless battles of more than thirty years in his previous life, and "saw" those familiar and trusting faces. Those people were covered in scars, and each one was shouting something at him. One by one, Two, three... countless people rushed forward in the raging flames of war.
Wang Chong "saw" his parents, uncle, younger sister and elder brother who died in his previous life... and "saw" the starving and cracked earth.
This deep helplessness came over me.
"Even if you try your best, it's still unavoidable?"
Wang Chong murmured in his heart, feeling extremely painful.
Since his rebirth, he has tried his best, including the Battle of Southwest, the Battle of Talas, the Battle of Dashi, the Battle of Anlu Mountain, and the Great Cold Wave Incident... At that moment, all the experiences in this life were like a fleeting glance. It flew past Wang Chong's eyes at an extremely fast speed.
For countless days and nights, he tried his best and never dared to relax for a moment. He did everything he could, and almost never took a moment to rest. Could it be that despite all his efforts, he still could not change the Middle-earth China and the entire world? The fate of world destruction?
dark!
Endless darkness!
At this moment, Wang Chong felt in his heart a kind of extreme despair, endless pain... and a hint of deep unwillingness.
Does the so-called fate really exist in this world?
Is there really anything that can't be changed no matter how hard we try?
Wang Chong's soul was wandering, sinking in the endless darkness.
"A group of ants, I only need to remove three stones of destiny now, and I can have a taste of what I want."
Just when Wang Chong's consciousness became increasingly blurred, suddenly, a vague voice seemed to reach his ears from an endless distance.
"boom!"
Just like a thunder falling, Wang Chong's whole body trembled, and his originally scattered soul suddenly became much clearer. At that moment, the darkness in front of Wang Chong suddenly broke a little, and a ray of light came into view. Wang Chong saw the sky again. That familiar face.
He leaned down and stretched out one hand, grabbing the stone of destiny between his eyebrows. The two were only a few inches apart.
At that moment, Wang Chong saw the expression on Tian's face again, cold, disdainful, aloof, looking down on all living beings like a god, as if everything in his eyes was really humble and insignificant, like an ant.
"Buzz!"
At that moment, Wang Chong's soul trembled, and an unprecedented anger suddenly arose in his heart.
Ants! !
Yes, in the eyes of heaven, in the eyes of the divine organization, in the eyes of all these power players, aren't we, including the countless people in the world, one civilization after another, one empire after another, just a colony of ants and ants? ?
These two words accurately describe everything in their eyes!
Because it is small, because it is humble, because it is insignificant, this war involving hundreds of millions of people in the world and every civilization is nothing at all in their eyes.
Motes of dust and mustard seeds!
In their eyes, this is the weight of the world!
This is the weight of countless lives!
Because of this, they can slaughter people unscrupulously and cause catastrophes one after another.
Because of them, the Wang family in the previous life fell and everyone was displaced. Father, mother, younger sister, older brother... all his relatives died of hunger, cold and pain.
Wasn't I just an ant at that time?
Since they are ants, they can naturally sacrifice themselves at will. No matter how many are killed or injured, it doesn't matter at all!
But who is born noble?
No!
He will never admit it!
At this moment, Wang Chong's eyes turned red, and a strong sense of unwillingness suddenly arose in his heart.
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