The Black Book

Chapter 411 A mere ant dares to claim the destiny? !

On the other side, Zhu Haomiao admired the bronze giant tripod that was more than ten meters high and seemed to suppress the world like a divine object, and could not help but nod with satisfaction.

At this moment, Bai Linglong quietly walked behind him and whispered.

"Commander, Yi Lianzhen has led the army into the Western Regions and will probably be able to contact us within three days."

Zhu Haomiao sneered and pursed his lips after taking the tablet handed over by Bai Linglong and seeing the enemy's trajectory on the satellite map.

"Got it, get ready to meet the enemy."

"Yes."

Three days later, a cloud of dust rose at the end of the horizon, and the dusty and fierce army slowly approached the city. The murderous intent on them could be felt from a distance.

"I'm back!"

Once again stepping on the land of the East, Yi Lianzhen looked towards the direction of his hometown. The instructions he gave to his three sons before leaving flashed through his mind, and a deep sadness flashed through his heart.

Who could have thought that it would be a farewell forever...

But in the blink of an eye, this emotion was crushed, and fine golden threads appeared in the depths of the majestic centaur's pupils, and soon his pupils were dyed pure gold.

Humanity dissipated, and the cold and vast divinity dominated the soul. Yi Lianzhen felt the entanglement of fate, and his eyes traveled through a long time and space, and met the eyes of an unreal handsome and evil boy.

Looking deeply at each other from a long distance, both of them smiled at the same time.

It's just that one was violent and ferocious, while the other was calm and indifferent.

Bang~

Without the slightest hesitation, Yi Lianzhen took off the golden longbow he carried with him, raised his hand and shot an arrow.

The shrill golden rays cut straight through the sky and appeared in front of Zhu Haomiao almost in an instant.

A trace of mysterious light appeared between his eyebrows. Following the supernatural fighting instinct, Zhu Haomiao raised his hand and grabbed it, accurately catching the arrow.

Sizzle~

But the power contained in the arrow was beyond imagination. The arrow shaft rubbed against the palm of the hand, making a harsh metal twisting sound. It struggled and twisted like a living thing, until the arrowhead pierced the skin and ran out of energy and stopped.

Pulling out the arrow that was not deeply embedded in the flesh, Zhu Haomiao looked at the blood pit on his body, felt the nerves beating, and his eyes were filled with an uncontrollable sick scarlet.

Pain!

Pleasure!

Killing!

Destruction!

The bloodthirsty and destructive desire rolled and roared, causing huge waves in the ocean of consciousness. The power of the mind distorted reality, causing Zhu Haomiao's black hair to slowly float, like water plants in the sea swaying with the waves.

Visible scarlet particles evaporated and condensed on the surface of the body into a fluctuating blood-red flame. The tiny golden arcs flickered in the flames, releasing the magnificent divinity of brutality and majesty.

The gravel and dust within a dozen meters around him seemed to have lost weight and slowly floated. The energy aftermath alone made everyone around him retreat continuously. Among them, Hu Lan, the weakest, used all his strength to avoid kneeling down, and looked at the distant army in fear and nervousness.

The great Yi Lianzhen Khan!

Please defeat this terrible monster and save the people on the grassland!

Praying silently in his heart, Hu Lan's eyes suddenly blurred, and the overwhelming sense of oppression suddenly lightened, and the evil and weird back disappeared together.

Boom!

The next second, a golden-red mushroom cloud slowly rose in the distance, and the scorching light made Hu Lan unable to open his eyes.

A few seconds later, a shock wave that seemed to be real passed through his body, shaking his internal organs and trembling, and then a deafening explosion sounded in his ears.

Boom~

The distant and violent reverberation shook the world, and the atmosphere within a radius of hundreds of miles was buzzing and trembling.

Forced to open his eyes and look, in Hu Lan's slowly dilated pupils, a terrifying Dharma image that spanned the sky and earth, with three heads and six arms, like a giant holding up the sky slowly condensed, and roared excitedly as if it were a real living thing.

"Roar!"

Looking at the Dharma image that was several times larger than before, an absurd thought flashed through Hu Lan's mind.

Could it be that the monster had not used its full strength before? !

On the other side, the eight-sided Han sword in Zhu Haomiao's hand rubbed and wrestled with Yi Lianzhen's golden knife, and both sides stared at each other's eyes without blinking.

"I am the conqueror of the world, and I am the destiny!"

The viscous divine energy like liquid gold escaped from Yi Lianzhen's eye sockets, turning into a blazing golden flame that swayed unsteadily.

The whole world was moving according to his will, and endless energy was injected into his body out of thin air, pushing his power to rise infinitely.

Hearing the other party's repeated whispers, which sounded like the roars of millions of people, Zhu Haomiao raised a ferocious smile, and the blood in his pupils gushed out.

"A mere ant dares to claim destiny in front of me?!"

"You know nothing about power!"

[Angry]!

For the first time, Zhu Haomiao released the power of [Anger] at level LV.9 without any scruples. The long sword in his hand shook violently, and an unmatched brutal force gushed out, instantly blasting Yi Lianzhen, who was in a stalemate, into a stream of light and shooting into the earth.

Boom!

Watching a 100-meter-high hill explode into rubble, Zhu Haomiao stood in the void, and the six arms of the [Asura King] behind him stretched out, covering the sky and the sun, as if the ancient gods had returned to the world.

Looking up at the towering Dharma image that spanned the sky and the earth, even the most die-hard Centaur warriors couldn't help but feel despair and couldn't help wanting to kneel down.

That is not what should exist in the world!

That is a god that no mortal being can look directly at!

In just a moment of contact, Zhu Haomiao's spiritual light crushed the fighting spirit of hundreds of thousands of soldiers, like a candle swaying in the wind, which could go out at any time.

However, just when they were in despair, a golden beam of light penetrated the sky and earth, calming their minds like a magic needle.

In the center of the huge beam of light, a muscular figure full of violent beauty floated up.

The streamlined body was covered with lines of divine laws, densely covering every inch of his skin.

Bang Bang~

The four hooves stepped out golden sparks in the void, Yi Lianzhen raised his head, and a blazing golden flame poured out of his eyes, as if there was no flesh and blood under his skin, only endless and magnificent energy!

Swish~

Raising the golden swords on the left and right, Yi Lianzhen's four hooves suddenly kicked, and the two swords turned into a cross of golden light and rushed straight to Zhu Haomiao's neck.

The morbid excitement and pleasure dominated his brain again. Zhu Haomiao followed his instinct, let go of the eight-sided Han sword in his hand, turned it into a ray of mysterious light and merged it into his body, raised his hand and grabbed the golden light with a pair of flesh palms.

Sizzle~

"Roar!"

A deafening roar echoed across the battlefield. The mountain-like [Asura King] stumbled a step, and his two arms were broken at the elbows. The wounds gushed out a sticky liquid like magma like a living thing.

The hot golden-red liquid evaporated in midair before it even hit the ground. The temperature within a few kilometers rose rapidly, and everything within the range was shrouded in a layer of hazy and distorted air.

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