Chapter 392 The Power of Mystery! The Child Who Found the Branch of the Forbidden Tree

"Tear——"

At the moment when the silver-haired man made his move, a dazzling lightning flashed in the air between Lu Yuan and him.

The lightning was so bright that even Lu Yuan's vision was slightly affected.

His eyes narrowed slightly, but the eyeballs on his shoulders and chest suddenly widened, and he made his move completely on instinct.

Lu Yuan's eight arms came out at the same time, and it seemed that eight blood-colored giant pythons were sticking out of the void at the same time.

With a "boom", he bit the lightning directly.

The figure of the silver-haired man appeared.

He was above Lu Yuan's head, holding a diamond spear, which pierced through the palms of four ferocious blood claws. There was only an inch left from the vertical line on Lu Yuan's forehead, but it was pinched tightly by the other four blood-colored giant claws.

The four palms were pierced, but Lu Yuan's face showed no expression.

The four arms holding the spear pushed down at the same time, and the silver-haired man pressed down, and Lu Yuan turned his head slightly.

The spear shining with diamond luster shot back along his cheek.

The four hands that had time to spare slapped forward, up and down, left and right, as if to crush the silver-haired man to death.

The silver-haired man's expression changed slightly, and the hand holding the spear loosened, and raised the diamond shield in the other hand.

"Boom!"

Lu Yuan's four claws slapped directly on the diamond shield, and the terrifying force was transmitted out, and the silver-haired man holding the shield was blown away by him like a cannonball.

"Boom boom boom--"

The silver-haired man fell to the ground, his feet spread apart and pierced into the ground, and he plowed two deep grooves on the alloy ground.

Before he could completely offset this huge force, Lu Yuan had already joined him.

The huge and ferocious Shura body pressed forward, like a blood-colored huge wave suddenly swept over.

Soon, he caught up with the figure of the silver-haired man and attacked frantically.

"Boom boom boom!"

A huge blood-colored surge rose and fell, accompanied by circles of dark red ripples spreading out in all directions.

Under the blood-red color, brilliant light condensed again and again, and then was constantly broken by dark red ripples.

This fierce fight lasted for about half a minute.

During this period, there were constant thunderous sounds, and the ground was like being hammered by a giant, constantly vibrating and shaking violently.

The terrifying energy aftermath spread out in waves. For the Eleventh Throne who was hiding and watching the battle, this half a minute seemed as long as more than half a century.

He tried his best to open his eyes wide to see the situation in the battle group, but he could not perceive the area where the horror was raging.

As long as the mental power was slightly closer, it would be directly crushed by the violent energy.

The Eleventh Throne was constantly hesitating and struggling between running away and staying.

Finally

"Bang!"

After a dull loud noise, the dazzling light squeezed the surging blood light and suddenly burst out.

A ferocious and huge blood-red figure retreated several steps, then stopped, revealing Lu Yuan's calm figure.

A hint of joy flashed across the face of the Eleventh Throne.

But before this joy could bloom, his expression suddenly froze.

"Uh"

In the center of the battle group, the silver-haired man stood quietly.

His head was slightly drooped, his shoulders and back kept rising and falling, and he was breathing heavily.

The ancient and gorgeous diamond armor on his body was completely broken at this time.

The diamond round shield in his hand was only about a quarter of the part left, which was almost unrecognizable.

His body was also covered with scars, as if he had been cut by countless sharp blades, and one of his arms was in a strange twisted state.

He slowly raised his head, and half of the diamond mask on his face was deeply sunken, cracking like porcelain.

Blood dripped down the broken bottom of the mask, staining half of his body and the silver hair at his temples red.

"Lord Liao Liao."

The 11th throne looked at the silver-haired man in a state of embarrassment and spoke tremblingly.

Obviously, the silver-haired man was seriously injured in the previous battle.

As the most powerful existence in the entire Mosa.

When the 11th throne joined Mosa, Liao was already at the level of the ninth rank.

For so many years, he has always firmly controlled the position of the first throne. His strength is so strong that no one in the organization can clearly detect it.

Only knowing Liao's strength, even if the other 17 thrones joined forces to challenge him, they might not be able to compete with him.

But now. He is injured.

And the injury is so serious.

At this moment, an inexplicable emotion surged up from the bottom of the heart of the 11th throne, pressing him to breathe, and it seemed that something was quietly collapsing.

"Ka-ka-ka-"

Lu Yuan slowly stretched his body, and the minor wounds and dislocations of muscles and bones on his eight-armed body quickly recovered.

More turbulent and suppressed killing intent and breath surged up, pouring out like waves.

"Huh--"

Lu Yuan exhaled gently, and then looked at the silver-haired man in front of him, looking down at him, and whispered with a hint of admiration: "You are much better than those guys I crushed to death before.

You are very strong."

Lu Yuan's words came from the heart.

Even he himself was not sure how strong he was in his current state.

With the blessing of Shura's killing and fighting instincts, even if Yuan Xing Luo Ya, who was in a super god-level mecha body, stood in front of him now, he would probably be torn into a pile of scraps in a few rounds.

But the silver-haired man in front of him could withstand his round of crazy attacks. He was indeed an opponent worthy of praise.

"Hiss——"

The silver-haired man who was severely injured by Lu Yuan gradually calmed down from his embarrassment.

He looked at Lu Yuan calmly and took a deep breath.

Soon, a stream of blood and energy emerged from the surface of his skin.

With the blessing of this blood and energy, the body of the silver-haired man swelled rapidly.

"Ka Ka Ka——"

His body rose up step by step, and his originally well-proportioned and slender body became thick and strong, and his muscles rose up like steel and stone.

His blood-stained silver hair moved without wind, and the diamond mask on his face also slipped quietly, revealing a face with bulging veins and a slightly hideous face.

"x-on:#%……&*"

The silver-haired man uttered unknown ancient syllables, his tone was fanatical and full of piety.

His body began to glow slightly.

In an instant, with the island under their feet as the center, the entire Mosa Islands seemed to have an inexplicable force mobilized.

"No, don't!——"

When this force was mobilized, the eleventh throne, who was standing not far away and watching the battle, suddenly screamed in horror.

Then he turned around and ran without hesitation, but not long after flying, the whole person suddenly exploded and exploded into a ball of blood mist.

The flesh and blood of the eleventh throne did not disperse, but directly merged into the sky, rising to the sky with the unknown force.

The sea around the island began to shake violently, and it seemed that there was something extremely terrifying hidden under the sea level, about to break out of the water.

Lu Yuan narrowed his eyes and saw that the shadow of the sheep-headed human body of the Mosa religion's god of fighting and hunting gradually appeared above the head behind the silver-haired man.

He immediately understood the other party's purpose.

"Sacrifice all the people on the entire island group in one go in exchange for more and more powerful power?"

How many people are there in the entire Mosa Islands?

Tens of thousands?

Or hundreds of thousands?

Sacrificing the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in one breath, the behavior of the First Throne of Mosa in front of him can be said to be insane.

Once he succeeds in sacrificing, it will probably become the most horrifying cult sacrificial ritual of this century.

Lu Yuan watched the thin blood mist rising in the sky, gathering in the sky under the blowing of the sea breeze.

The illusory shadow of the Mosa God of Hunting became clearer and clearer, and he could even feel the cold and angry killing intent cast in the shadow.

Under the blessing of this huge power, the body of the silver-haired man continued to expand and strengthen.

Soon it exceeded five meters.

The whole person's appearance became extremely deformed and ugly, his hands and feet even turned into sheep's hooves, black wool grew on his body, and short horns grew on his head.

A wave of violent, cruel, and chaotic breaths continued to burst out from him

Lu Yuan looked at him.

Although he could clearly feel the strong sense of crisis approaching, his heart continued to have a stronger and stronger desire to fight and kill.

The Shura instinct made his blood so excited that it was hot at this moment.

"Huff--Huff--"

"If you can kill such an opponent, it must be very cool."

The scarlet light in Lu Yuan's eyes shone brightly. Under the strong stimulation of killing and fighting instincts, the tightly closed eyes on his body kept opening.

And the opened Shura eyes provided him with a stronger desire for killing and fighting.

It was like a snowball.

There seemed to be a vast sea of ​​blood in Lu Yuan's body, which was rapidly awakening and about to overflow.

However.

He quickly suppressed this impulse and desire!

"Hiss--"

Lu Yuan took a deep breath and the Shura eyes on his body closed one by one, and the surging murderous intent in his chest was restrained.

"If it was a month or two ago"

Lu Yuan's eyes were scarlet like diamonds, and he muttered to himself in a low and hoarse voice: "I will definitely let you finish reading the note.

But now"

"I can no longer allow any accidents to happen."

After speaking.

Lu Yuan's eight arms danced together.

The lv2 Grandmaster exerted his strength, plus the move of Eight Elephants Swallowing Dragon.

Pure power was stacked up crazily.

In the Ming Wang posture, he could touch the threshold of the "Miracle Realm".

Now he was promoted to the Shura posture, and his body and strength were greatly improved.

With the terrifying power stacked up, Lu Yuan arrived at the door of the "Miracle Realm" in an instant.

Then, with a "boom", he "broke through the door"!

In an instant.

[Elephant God. Shura Posture (Legend)] A skill on the occupation panel was directly lit up, and the light shone brightly.

Lu Yuan felt as if he had touched the essence of the so-called "power" in an instant.

It was like a lush and towering tree.

Lu Yuan grabbed it!

Oh no.

To be precise, he grabbed a branch or a vein on it.

This vein merged into his body and grew rapidly in his body.

"Boom!"

The eight ferocious blood arms that Lu Yuan was dancing with, which were already extremely thick, expanded again during the process of transplanting and growing the "vein power".

From the perspective of the bystander, Lu Yuan's eight arms seemed to have suddenly expanded into eight dark red balloons.

And then countless black ripples densely emerged, but they did not spread, but shrank back.

These black ripples completely "dyed" Lu Yuan's eight giant arms into pure black.

Lu Yuan punched fiercely

"Buzz——"

The entire void twisted fiercely at the moment Lu Yuan punched.

A dark beam of light that was more than ten meters thick shot out silently.

In an instant, it penetrated the silver-haired man who was erupting like thousands of volcanoes at the same time.

Then he continued to rush forward with a "boom".

The entire sea area in front was completely penetrated by a pure black light, and it was unknown how far it extended.

When Lu Yuan fully exerted the power of this punch.

The whole person returned to normal, looked in front of him, and then looked at his eight arms that were still immersed in the power and trembling slightly.

He also fell into a brief trance.

[Elephant God. Shura Stance (Legend)] On the career panel, a newly learned skill is shining slightly——

lv1 [Mystery. Power—Crack! 】

"Is this the true power of God?"

Lu Yuan murmured to himself.

At that moment.

He felt like an ignorant child who accidentally broke off the branch of the forbidden tree, then took it in his hand and waved it hard.

"boom!"

The power of the forbidden realm is released like a flood.

"Buzz-"

The dark golden shuttle with the evil sheep head pattern flew quickly between the sea and the sky.

On the shuttle, two men and one woman stood solemnly in front of a white round table, looking at something.

In front of them, there were three exquisite metal masks, three spears, and three round shields, all of which seemed to be made of gold.

However, these nine artistic creations, which seemed to be created by the world's top master craftsmen, were all covered with cracks at this time, just like porcelain that was only one step away from being completely broken and was about to completely crack.

"What's going on? I suddenly feel that the power of the true God is rapidly declining, as if it is moving away from us."

A man spoke in a deep voice.

The person next to him said with an ugly face: "Someone has offended the true God and caused us to suffer unreasonable disasters."

"She tried calling me but was quickly disconnected.

I can't contact him now

what about you? "

the woman among the three asked the two.

The two shook their heads, indicating that they felt the same way.

At this time, the shuttle flew over a certain sea area, and a faint smell of blood came from the shuttle's exhaust system.

The three of them looked at each other and hurried to the window, lowered their heads and looked down.

At this sight, everyone's expression changed drastically.

I saw that in the sea below, the sea was full of floating corpses.

Countless blood melted into the sea, almost turning the vast sea area into blood red.

The three of them rushed out of the shuttle immediately.

Facing this scene, the visual impact becomes even stronger.

The entire Mosa Islands were soaked in blood, and a thick atmosphere of blood, cruelty, desolation and death rushed into the sky.

Looking down from a high altitude, the former "goat head" seems to be dead and is constantly seeping blood.

"What happened?"

"Where are the people? Is everyone dead?"

The three of them flew towards the central island with ugly expressions.

As the throne of Mosa, the three of them have experienced countless human blood sacrifice rituals.

After seeing this bloody prison, I still couldn't help but feel frightened and my scalp numb.

They could tell that these dead people must have been "blood sacrificed".

The largest and most solemn blood sacrifice in the history of the Mosaic religion.

There is only one person in the entire Mosa who is capable and qualified to perform this blood sacrifice.

That is the first throne of Mosa - Lu!

"Is he crazy? I have to have a reasonable explanation!"

The three of them flew forward with ugly expressions.

Finally, we are about to reach the central island.

However, just when the three of them had a clear view of the scene on the central island, their figures suddenly froze and froze.

The expressions of the three people were as if they had suddenly seen a ghost, and they were all stunned.

I saw——

The huge central island was almost completely reduced to ruins.

On top of the ruins, a dozen golden spears were stuck on the ground, and on almost every spear, there was a corpse of their former colleague on the throne.

In the middle position is a diamond spear that stands out the most.

A seven- to eight-meter-tall, grotesque-looking goat monster corpse was carried on a diamond spear.

Judging from the monster's silver-white hair and the remaining diamond armor fragments on its body, it can be seen that this should be the one they mentioned repeatedly before - the wolf!

Of course, he's dead now.

The death was immediate and tragic.

A huge bloody hole was opened in the entire chest, as if it had been penetrated by something terrifying.

Not only that, there was still a huge crack mark on his back.

This trace extends all the way to the sea level outside the island, and half of the alloy island has been directly wiped out, showing signs of large tracts of cracking.

The three people stared blankly at the scene in front of them, their minds going blank for a brief moment.

Instinct allowed them to piece together the truth of this scene from the clues in front of them.

However, the truth made them even more unacceptable.

"The dozen thrones left on the island are all dead."

"They must have encountered a foreign enemy."

"The First Throne Blood Sacrifice of the entire Mosa Archipelago prayed for strength to the true god, but as a result, he also died."

"so."

“What kind of enemy did they encounter?

It’s so terrifying that even the true God can’t save them!

Finally, they were collectively wiped out! "

The three were enveloped by an indescribable and unknown terror, and their bodies trembled violently.

A moment later.

The three turned around at the same time, like frightened flies, and fled away quickly.