Chapter 132 Hate Fire
Chapter 132 · Fire of Hate
Thinking only takes a moment.
Zhan Lan is not stupid, or rather, as long as she is not in love, she can always be classified as smart.
—— So that's how it is.
—— After falling into a slump in the early stage, you have emphasized the importance of the caster. This makes us think that the advantage of the caster is your most relied-on trump card, and the snake transformation is the final weight. When the former is lost, it directly evolves to the latter, thus creating the illusion that the Yinzhou team has run out of money and only wants to fight to the death.
—— But this is actually a cover-up... Yes, at the end of the giant snake's transformation, you deliberately exposed the scene of 'the members of the Yinzhou team were sealed in the head of the giant snake'. But I guess... they are not actually there, right?
Zhan Lan's mouth curled up into a faint smile. She already knew, and then she continued to move towards the interior of the Heart Palace. Because if the Yinzhou team was just thinking this way, then she didn't even need to tip off the team. A guy wearing glasses was already waiting for the remaining remnants of the Yinzhou team at the finish line, and she only needed to complete her current goal.
Gan Tian was dead.
In the giant snake's head, only Xue Nai's body was hidden. As long as Xue Nai was killed, the rest of the matter could naturally be left to her companions. And the sneaking squad... can only be said to be courageous.
What else could their purpose be? ——No need to think, it must be to take this opportunity to steal the newcomers of the Zhongzhou team. However, even if they really killed all seven... no, six newcomers of the Zhongzhou team, what would happen? They would still have negative points, and they would definitely not be able to remain unscathed after killing all the newcomers.
So there is only one answer.
——The Yinzhou team does not intend to retreat unscathed.
——They want to leave seeds... Obviously, only one of the remaining three people will kill the newcomers. The most likely one is the werewolf named Alot. He will swallow all the kill points by himself. Then escape from this battlefield by some means. And then, he only needs to hide until the end of the team battle, so that he can avoid being wiped out after returning to the main god.
What a united team... Although it is not authentic to use newcomers as casting materials. But in an emergency, the Zhongzhou team may not be able to get their hands dirty when encountering a similar situation. In addition, the kind of knowledge that there is only one way to die, but still moving forward, leaving the only way to survive behind, just to pursue the only ray of light... is extraordinary.
——Can our Zhongzhou team do this?
Zhan Lan thought, and then soon got a result that she felt more satisfied with. She felt that if the situation was reversed, the seniors seemed to be able to make such a heroic decision. At least, she felt that if it really came to that time, it would be okay even if she died.
——Anyway, I am just a failed author, and I have been missing for so long and have not been found. As such, I will waste my life for the things I value... It seems not too bad.
Thinking to the conclusion, the psychological advantage that was originally in danger of shaking was once again stable. The confrontation between spiritualists is very important to the minds and emotions of both parties. Simply competing in spiritual attributes and skills cannot determine the final victory or defeat.
And the weight of victory is already in her hand.
She walked into the palace and arrived at the deepest part of the Heart Palace. It was an extremely large and vast Hindu temple that almost gave people a sense of mental oppression. Shiva, Brahma, Vishnu, three statues as high as 100 meters stood at the end of the field of vision. The majestic and sacred aura almost turned into a substantial huge pressure.
That was Xue Nai's spiritual pillar, her belief, which was shaped into such a majestic shape in the deepest part of this Heart Palace. However, the moment Zhan Lan walked into the Great Palace, the edge of Vishnu's statue gradually cracked.
Vishnu represents "maintenance" and is the patron saint of the three supreme gods in Hinduism. It represents a sense of security, and Zhan Lan's appearance here means that the sense of security no longer exists.
"You should know why I came here." Zhan Lan's eyes fell on Xue Nai, who was kneeling under the statue and praying. She saw Xue Nai wearing a gorgeous dress with a strong religious style.
"Goddess." She said, and she saw Xue Nai tremble, and then slowly stand up. The gorgeous white gauze fell to the ground, revealing the hot underwear like a dancer.
Goddess, a euphemism, is a goddess. Ancient India was much stronger than ancient Zhongzhou in exploitation and oppression. When the landlords and tyrants in Zhongzhou still wanted to rob the wives and daughters of poor families, the high-caste nobles in India had already used religion to make the low-caste poor voluntarily send their most beautiful daughters to the temple to become toys for the nobles to have fun at will.
And now, even if there are still landlords in Zhongzhou, they have already tucked their tails between their legs. They have to retain the dignity of a decent person. However, even in India now. The temples are still full of goddesses from poor families.
‘Boom——’ The statue of Vishnu collapsed and turned into pieces. The deepest secret in one’s heart was revealed, which naturally meant the complete erasure of one’s sense of security.
Xue Nai may have long since stopped caring about her past identity. However, since Zhan Lan could see her past that she couldn’t bear to look back on, it naturally meant that Zhan Lan had already known other secrets that were also hidden in her heart.
"And I'm not in a hurry to go back right away." Zhan Lan's voice was accompanied by the long knife that appeared in her hand. The Blade of Hellfire appeared, and the dark flames were more intense than when Xia was holding it in his hand.
The idol of Brahma began to crack. He is the creator God, representing hope and vitality.
"You know." The vertical lines between Xuenai's eyebrows trembled slightly.
"Of course I know." Zhan Lan tilted his head. "Furthermore, I also know that Alot will fail. He and his friends will die in the hands of our Central-Continent team. Moreover, he can't take anything from us... whether it is the hero or heroine or the newcomer's head ”
Xuenai's body shook violently. Behind her, the giant statue of Brahma had also turned into dust.
The pillars that symbolized security have collapsed. The pillar of hope has been destroyed. And the last remaining one, Shiva, is the God of Destruction. It undoubtedly represents the desire for revenge and destruction.
Zhan Lan took a step forward.
A drop of blood and tears fell from Shiva's brow and fell into the vertical lines on Xuenai's forehead. She opened the third eye that could not be opened in the real world. And in her hand, Shiva's trident also appeared.
"I'm curious." Zhan Lan's other hand held Xia's other knife. "What is it that gives you the confidence to maintain this desire for revenge? What makes you think that you and your team are still qualified to take anything from us?"
Xuenai didn't answer, she just moved forward. The delicate steps quickly became rapid, and the desire for revenge gathered around her into a fiery aura.
She didn't answer, and Zhan Lan wasn't in a hurry. The dancing swords cut hundreds of intertwined air waves in the air. Like a black lotus suddenly blooming, welcoming a sudden heavy rain.
In the current world, she can only be said to be the last among the veterans in Central Continent in terms of melee combat.
However, in the Heart Palace, as long as her imagination is still functioning, she has martial arts skills that even the martial arts saints in the world are not worthy of shining her shoes.
Thousands of knife shadows appeared in the blooming black lotus, and the end of each knife shadow outlined Zhan Lan's figure. Her offensive came from Xuenai's top, bottom, left, right, front and back. But Xuenai swung his halberd at a speed that was no slower than hers, but he accurately caught every one of her blows.
Not slower than, just barely catching up. Then all it takes is a small opportunity to break the deadlock.
And this opportunity soon arrived here.
——[The Zhongzhou team counts one positive point, and the current team score is seven positive points. 】
——[The Indian team lost one point, and the current team score is eleven points. 】
One person died.
Xuenai let out a muffled groan, and a broken arm was sliced to the ground. When her flaw was exposed, she immediately received an elbow from Zhan Lan, and then a whip kick, causing her injured body to fly a hundred meters away in the sonic boom.
She should have bumped into the idol. But Zhan Lan was faster than her and smoothly caught up with her at 101 meters. With a heavy stamp, he stepped on her chest and pressed her to the ground.
‘Boom——’ The earth was torn apart, with cracks extending hundreds of meters. The end of the crack spread all the way to the feet of the Shiva statue.
The tip of the Hellfire Blade scratched Xue Nai's cheek, drawing out a beautiful blood splash.
"What are you insisting on?" Zhan Lan said softly, and she retreated tens of meters in an instant. The suddenly activated Shiva statue swung its fist and hit the place where Zhan Lan had just landed.
Trying hard, but not strong enough.
The blood on the tip of the Netherfire Blade evaporated in the black fire, while the silent Xuenai stood on the shoulder of the statue holding his broken arm.
"It's really a desperate struggle." Zhan Lan raised the long knife. "But, it doesn't matter."
"No matter what secret you hide in your heart. I will pull it out one by one."
“Nothing is too small.”
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‘Pfft——’
It was Levi who was killed. She and Zero Point exchanged shots three times in the air.
It was not Zero Point who killed Li Wei, but Zhao Yingkong. Without any reinforcements on her body, she completely blended her body into the shadows, and with Zero Point's deliberate cooperation, she was able to kill with one strike.
Li Wei did not leave any last words. What she could do in the end was to cast a glance at the giant snake making a fuss in the center of the City of the Dead - thunder and fire had suppressed the giant snake, and Huang Sha could only roar unwillingly. . Even with the support of this ancient city, a huge uncontrolled beast will eventually face defeat.
Her vision dimmed.
What she saw at the last moment was that the giant snake was hit on the crown by lightning again. Falling down wailing.
At the same moment, in the secret room where the newcomers were placed. Chu Xuan gently pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose.
"That's it. The protection of Seth has been accumulated in the body, and because of the nature of its spiritual body, it has been recognized by the city of the dead as a devourer of the underworld like Apophis. So, if you want to break its immortality, you have to Just rely on the power of the Egyptian gods.”
He glanced at Zhang Jie who looked like he was hanging up. The lenses shone coldly.
"Let's go," he said, standing beside him. Li Shuaixi, who was holding the Spear of Judgment, had fresh blood patterns engraved on his arms.