Chapter 1602 Lao Wang, I Will Lend You a Helping Hand
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"Kill!"
With a roar that seemed to come from all directions, the yellow sand guards on the sand, like ferocious beasts, began to fearlessly kill Prince Jiyin and a large number of his subordinates and minions around him!
The scene suddenly fell into a melee, with the sounds of fighting, fierce fighting, and the wailing of the seriously injured falling to the ground, all mixed together, like an exciting and intertwined symphony, playing one after another in the hall of this club.
In a short period of time, the Desert Emperor controlled half of the battlefield with his unique and powerful ability, and also made Prince Jiyin and a large number of his subordinates feel great pressure at the first time.
"Amitabha, Lao Sha's ability is really too shameless!"
Wu Bujie ducked and dodged a weapon thrown from a distance by a legendary subordinate. Then he turned around and hit back with a palm.
The palm force turned into a swastika Buddha seal in mid-air. The Buddha seal was golden and bright, full of mighty power like a mountain. Even the air around it seemed to be squeezed and twisted by the powerful pressure!
"Woo!"
The prince's subordinate was caught off guard and shocked by the Buddha seal, and was hit head-on by the Buddha seal. With a scream, the armor on his chest collapsed immediately, and his whole body flew backwards like a baseball that was hit.
"Boom!"
There was another wall in the distance, which was smashed head-on by the unlucky prince's subordinate.
"Oh, stop hitting, stop hitting! Oh, my ornaments! My furniture! Ah... my money!"
The club owner who was hiding in the corner to avoid the fight saw that the surroundings were messed up, and he cried out in pain, tears streaming down his face.
But facing the chaotic situation, it was useless.
"Wu Bujie, Lao Sha is indeed good at fighting, but our Shentu brother is really awesome!"
Zhang Weidao had a sly smile on his face. He was on Wu Bujie's right hand, holding the Five Thunder Talisman, stepping on the Tiangang Step, with a high-end body movement that was perfected by fire. He was unable to catch him when he was dodging and moving.
With his clever and refined body movement, the Five Thunder Talismans in Zhang Weidao's hand were like precision-guided bombs, accurately bombarding one opponent after another.
One after another of fierce thunder explosions and the miserable howls of the unlucky prince's subordinates began to sound in the crowd.
This move originated from the Five Thunders Orthodox Method of the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain, and it really exerted great power in the deepest part of hell.
The subordinates of the three princes, when added together, were very numerous. In addition to the seven or eight legendary masters on each side, there were also dozens of half-step legendary followers. If these legends and half-step legendary subordinates were added together, I'm afraid there would be nearly ten times more than Wang Yan's side!
Unfortunately, although the number of the three princes' subordinates is large, their quality is far inferior to that of Wang Yan's side. Even if on average, each person on Wang Yan's side has to face nearly a dozen opponents, but with the advantage of absolute strength, each of Wang Yan's side is at ease, while the subordinates of the three princes are facing tremendous pressure.
In the middle of the Wu Bujie and Zhang Weidao, it is Shentu Tianlu who is the front vanguard.
As Zhang Weidao said, the truly powerful people are his Shentu brothers.
"Wow, hahaha, come on! Come here! Come and taste your grandpa Shentu's ruthless whip!"
"Hehehe, little sister, don't run, your brother Shentu is here!"
At this time, Shentu Tianlu seemed to have turned into a steel machine, with his whole body made of extremely hard purgatory steel! That's right, it is a special energy storage metal material that is unique to hell but very scarce on earth. This special material that is unique to hell, after being mined and forged, will become the basic material of most weapons and equipment in the hell world, that is, purgatory steel.
This kind of steel has good absorption and energy storage characteristics, suitable for most people with abilities. If different ingredients and materials are added when making weapons and equipment, it will also become a high-quality guide material that adapts to different abilities and attributes. Therefore, this kind of metal material is very popular in the hell world, and it is also the most important rare resource that Wang Yan mainly transports back to the earth.
Shentu Tianlu has been in the hell world for more than half a year, and has been living in the mine controlled by Wang Yan. There is not much else here, and there are as many minerals and steel as you want. Especially with Wang Yan's intentional gift, Shentu Tianlu has eaten this precious steel almost every day for the past six months.
Because of this, Shentu Tianlu used his special superpowers to upgrade every cell in his body with Purgatory Steel. And the characteristics of Purgatory Steel can become stronger after charging.
At this moment, Shentu Tianlu is making full use of this upgraded characteristic. A body of steel and iron bones, not only invulnerable to swords and guns, but also because of Shentu Tianlu's own energy supplement, the upper layer has formed a layer of protective aura. More than a dozen thick tentacles filled with protective energy, stretching and retracting freely, able to whip, hit, roll, and thrust.
Shentu Tianlu, who was tall and strong, moved freely among the crowd. He was like a giant octopus walking on land. His hands each turned into a shield to resist attacks. More than a dozen tentacles behind him flew around, beating the prince's men to death.
Even if some powerful men forcibly cut off one or two tentacles, Shentu Tianlu could quickly grow them out with his sufficient reserves, without any weakness.
Of course, in Zhang Weidao's words, Shentu Tianlu's most powerful ability was that he was full of deadly lethality to the female enemies on the scene.
Shentu Tianlu especially likes to rush into the female enemies. Wherever he passes, tentacles fly and armor is torn. Those female enemies who meet him are all blushing and moaning. No one can resist him.
Even the guests who were forced to stay at the scene were all stunned. When the men saw these tentacles, they gasped and felt miserable. And the women, after being frightened at the beginning, actually had some expectations.
However, the scene was too chaotic. Those guests who were forced to stay at the scene had already begun to flee. They climbed windows or drilled holes in the wall, making the already noisy club hall even more chaotic.
In the chaos, Lord Chihuo and others were taking the opportunity to kill people everywhere and shouting that it was exciting.
The ogre Abron Giant Hammer, after a roar, took the lead and rushed into the enemy group. This kind of powerful monster, wielding a special Purgatory Steel Hammer in his hand, is like a heavy tank running at full power, and no one can stop it.
Behind him, another ogre, the shaman priest Walpole Blue Shield, waved his hands, and four stone pillar totems emitting different brilliances fell around him. At the same time, two fierce lightning chains were whipped by him. Every time he swung, there was always one or more unlucky people, whose skin and flesh were burned by the electric current, and they wailed continuously.
The elemental affinity of the ogre is innate and very powerful. At this time, the ogre shaman priest Walpole Blue Shield, who has reached the legendary realm, is like a high-powered far-reaching turret, with full power, and many of the three princes’ men were crying out in pain.
"Haha, it's so good! It's so good!"
"Brothers, it's time for us to vent our anger!"
Around this long-range artillery, it was Lord Chihuo, and the three brothers Chilie, Chigu and Chilie. They arranged a defensive formation here according to their daily training and tactical arrangements.
With defense and attack, with Abron Giant Hammer leading the way, and Walpole Blue Shield, the heavy firepower artillery, they kept beating the prince's men who rushed over, and crushed all the way into the crowd.
Not to mention Lord Chihuo, although the three brothers Chilie were pure-blooded demons and sons of the demon king, in the eyes of the great princes of the capital, they were no doubt a group of country bumpkins. In order to have a chance to stand out at the Hell Conference, the Demon King Chilian brought the three brothers to come here every few years to beg for mercy and pay tribute.
Not to mention the huge amount of effort and financial resources, they were often mocked by the other party. This kind of frustration has been suppressed in their hearts for many years.
Now they finally have a chance to beat up the nobles of the capital, and with the support of their boss Wang Yan, they are really enjoying this fight.
In the past six months, Wang Yan arranged several masters to train and hone them, which obviously played a big role at this moment. They not only felt that their individual strength and practical skills have been greatly improved, but even the group cooperation that they had ignored before also produced great power at this moment.
With their current formation and dispatch, in the enemy group that is several times their size, they not only did not feel the pressure of being attacked from the front and back, but were like a warship riding the wind and waves, riding the wind and waves all the way, rampaging unhindered!
The Red Abuse Princess and Wang Yan's succubus Mei'er are both witches with agile actions and ruthless attacks. The two of them did not directly enter the frontal battle, but spread their magic wings and followed the Red Confusion Lord very flexibly, sometimes using the poison of the poisonous dragon whip to contain him, and sometimes Mei'er used the succubus to cause mental confusion for a large number of the prince's men.
In short, the entire battlefield, because of the disturbance of these two beautiful and vicious witches outside, began to become more and more turbulent and chaotic. The entire huge club hall has become a mess.
Compared with these partners who are willing to fight, Lydia seems a little relaxed and casual.
She herself is not keen on fighting, and after touching the fire of life and accepting the complete inheritance of the Starry Sky God, her state of mind has long been completely purified and improved, and her vision of looking at things has long been far beyond these ordinary strong men.
In other words, she has become a real great magician. Compared with the subordinates of these princes, the level she has realized is already many times higher. The talent and ability she has now are also far higher than in the past.
She has not yet been promoted to a higher level, but she is still too young and her foundation is still shallow. Next, she just needs time to settle and digest the knowledge in the sea of Starry Sky God.
Therefore, to deal with these princes' subordinates, Lydia didn't even take out her secondary artifact staff and secondary magic book. She only relied on the techniques of arcane superposition and magic shield to blow up all the approaching enemies.
"Haha, it's really interesting to follow Lao Wang."
Looking at the lively atmosphere around, the high priest Belika laughed softly, and muttered excitedly in her heart. If you look at the whole scene, she is the only one who has never made any moves.
It's not that she is unwilling to join the battle, but she is secretly brewing. She wants to find out whether this battle is profitable.
Just when the battles around her were in turmoil, she stood alone in place, and a shining brilliance suddenly flashed in her eyes.
The corners of her mouth began to rise, and a beautiful smile bloomed. The fleeting fragment of the future was once again accurately grasped by her.
"Old Wang, Old Wang, whether you can make a fortune depends on you this time. Next, let this priest help you!"
The high priest Belika smiled deeply, then exhaled deeply, and her temperament became sacred and majestic at this moment. At the same time, she silently recited the spell, slowly opened her arms, and chanted to the sky: "I said that the mountains will collapse, the earth will crack, and the sky will rain destruction!"
After brewing for a long time, the high priest Belika said this prophecy, as if she had exhausted all her strength, and her originally fair and tender face immediately rose a blush.
Dense sweat immediately overflowed on her forehead, her breathing became a little rapid, and the whole person seemed to become a little weak. But at this moment, she had a smug smile on her face.
In her words, she, the high priest Belika, has never lost in gambling.
One breath, two breaths, three or four breaths passed...
The prince's men who surrounded the high priest Belika and prepared to attack were frightened by her momentum and did not dare to move forward for a while.
In addition, the high priest Belika called out those very deterrent words, which also made the prince's men who surrounded her tremble in their hearts.
But after waiting for a long time, there was no reaction at all, and the high priest Belika herself was calm as usual, without any action.
The prince's men looked at each other, muttering in their hearts: "What is this human woman doing? Isn't she a liar?"
The prince's men in other places at the scene, as well as the guests of the club who had not yet escaped, also looked at Belika at this time.
There was no way, Belika's prophecy just now was really loud and full of momentum, and everyone at the scene was shocked by her shout.
But when he turned around, he found that nothing had happened, which made the prince's subordinates and the guests in the club, who were originally nervous and ready, all stunned and cursed inwardly.
Is this woman teasing them?
They are fighting, what a joke?
The prince's subordinates and the guests in the club cursed in their hearts, those who should fight continued to fight, and those who should escape continued to escape. Only all the partners on Wang Yan's side were dumbfounded and their hair stood on end.
Even Wang Yan, who was standing in the center of the club, couldn't help but drop a drop of cold sweat.
What the hell is this Belica doing? This terrible prophecy is just casually performed?
He just wanted to teach these princes a lesson and collect some rent. But now, the mountains will collapse, the ground will crack, and the sky will rain destruction...
What a joke? Is this the rhythm of destroying the capital of God?
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