Chapter 133 Ding Dong...

Dabai's front paws seemed to be restrained by an invisible force at the moment of collision, and the indestructible hair trembled slightly, making a low and heavy metal collision sound.

Although the light column was blocked by the huge force, it did not retreat at all. Instead, it shone even brighter, like an angry sun, vowing to burn all obstacles to ashes.

The air around was filled with an indescribable tension and depression, as if even time had slowed down, waiting for the outcome of this moment.

Everyone present, whether it was the group of mysterious people in black clothes or the observers hiding in the dark, held their breath and stared, their hearts beating violently with the constantly surging energy fluctuations.

"Roar..."

At this moment, Dabai let out a thunderous roar.

With this roar, the muscles of its whole body suddenly tensed, and the power gathered in its front paws. Under the silver scales, it seemed that there was an undercurrent surging, ready to go.

The light column also reached its peak at this moment. The light seemed to contain some ancient and mysterious power, forming a delicate balance with Dabai's power. The space between the two seemed to be infinitely stretched and compressed instantly, releasing more amazing energy fluctuations.

"Ding Dong, Ding Dong, Ding Dong..."

Just then.

The hair on the chest of the white rabbit actually flashed red light, and a crisp sound rang out in the night sky.

"Oh! Dabai is running out of energy..."

Below, on the city wall, Xiao Yaoer heard the sound and couldn't help shouting.

However, there was no worry on her little face at all.

The white rabbit is not a real creature, but a puppet cast by Lin Qingzhi. A dazzling energy stone is inlaid in its heart. It is the source of its power and the secret of its existence.

This energy stone usually absorbs the free spiritual energy between heaven and earth silently, like a greedy ocean, constantly accumulating power, waiting for the moment of explosion.

If Baymax didn't use the Heavenly and Earthly Technique, it would be fine, and he could still fight for a long time, but after using the Heavenly and Earthly Technique.

The energy stone on Baymax's chest seemed to have opened an endless floodgate, and the spiritual power surged out like a tide, unstoppable.

The spiritual power that was originally flowing slowly was now like a river that burst its banks, pouring out in an instant.

The radiant energy stone began to shine red after releasing all the accumulated power.

This was a bad taste in Lin Qingzhi's mind when he made Baymax, and he put a little bit of Ultraman's characteristics in Baymax.

Under the night sky.

As the red light shone on Baymax's chest, its claws were raised again, and each knuckle was tensed to the extreme, and the tip of the claws actually bloomed with a red light that echoed the chest, like a burning flame, and like a bloodthirsty blade, which was daunting.

"Boom..."

With a deafening roar, Dabai's claws, which contained terrifying power, slapped down like a punishment from heaven, directly hitting the white light column that shot straight into the sky.

The light column was originally summoned by several great ancestors, and it gathered the essence of their lifelong cultivation. At this moment, it seemed fragile under this shocking blow.

The light column trembled violently, and then shattered with a bang, turning into dots of light that dissipated in the night sky, as if it had never existed.

As the light column shattered, the figures of the ancestors who summoned the light column together were like kites with broken strings, and were thrown out by this irresistible force.

They rolled in the air, their clothes were tattered, blood flowed from the corners of their mouths, and their faces were as pale as paper. Obviously, they had suffered unimaginable heavy injuries.

Their eyes were full of shock and unwillingness, but they could not change this cruel reality-they were defeated.

They were defeated by this puppet beast.

They are all the ancestors of the eight great families, and they are powerful masters of the Yunshen Realm who have dominated Xia Country for many years.

But they are defeated, and they can do nothing about it.

The enemies around them were frightened by the power of Fa Tian Xiang Di and retreated one after another. However, in this seemingly dawning light of victory, there was no ripple in the eyes of the big white rabbit, and even revealed a trace of imperceptible worry.

Its body, in the astonished eyes of everyone, began to undergo strange changes - the body that had expanded to a mountain-like size due to the use of magical powers, was shrinking rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and every second that passed was accompanied by a slight distortion of the surrounding air, as if even time was moved by it.

In the end, it turned back into the docile and cute big white rabbit that contained endless power.

"Bang bang bang..."

When the battle under the night sky stopped.

A quick and heavy sound came from afar, breaking the moment of silence. It was a symphony of metal collision and physical combat, indicating that another more intense battle had quietly begun.

The blood-colored spear that was condensed with blood and energy just now, like a warrior who had consumed his own vitality, was now showing signs of fatigue.

The army, which was originally composed of 100,000 elite soldiers, seemed to have lost its initial sharpness and strength at this moment. Its steps were heavy, and its eyes were more confused and tired.

The soldiers of the 100,000-strong army held their weapons tightly with both hands, and their knuckles turned white due to the force. Although they were unwilling in their hearts, under the oppression of the majesty of the family, they could only turn this unwillingness into strength in their hands.

The eyes of the poisonous wolf and his group flashed with unyielding. They knew that this battle was dangerous, but they also understood that only by fighting could they prove that they were not useless.

The swords collided.

The flames were flying, and the spiritual power was blooming in the night sky.

The swords in his hands turned into silver lightning, cutting through the silent night sky, and went straight to Dulang and others.

In an instant, the air was filled with thick blood and unyielding. Every roar of the swords clashing was like the most exciting music between heaven and earth, shaking everyone's heart.

The flames seemed to be given life at this moment. They came not only from the burning flames, but also from the intertwined and colliding spiritual powers and weapons.

These spiritual powers, like the brightest fireworks in the night sky, bloomed with gorgeous and short-lived lights, embellishing this battlefield like a dream.

However, hidden under this beauty is the contest between life and death, and the confrontation between strength and wisdom.

The blades and swords intertwined into a net in the air. Every collision caused visible ripples. They collided, merged, and separated in the air, turning into countless tiny points of light, like falling stars, and scattered on this land baptized by war.

Each flash of light represented a collision of power and a struggle of life. They gathered into a series of thrilling pictures, making the spectators hold their breath and stare, with their hearts surging.

The blood light bloomed directly in the night sky, dyeing the entire land red.