Chapter 187 Who's in favor and who's against? One move to instantly kill an 8th-level oppo
Chapter 187 Who's in favor and who's against? One move to instantly kill an 8th-level oppo
"clang----!!!"
A deafening clang, loud enough to shatter eardrums, rang out.
The butcher's seemingly inevitable strike stopped abruptly.
It remained suspended in mid-air, completely still.
Lu Sheng simply raised his left hand, which was covered in scales, and firmly grasped the blade of the huge serrated bone knife!
"What?!"
The butcher's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.
He felt as if his sword had not struck flesh, but rather an unshakeable ancient divine mountain!
No matter how hard he tried, the knife seemed to be rooted to the spot and remained completely still.
"Is this all you've got?"
Lu Sheng slowly raised his head, his cold dragon eyes looking down at the butcher, his voice becoming low and hoarse, with a metallic resonance.
"Too weak."
"Since you like playing with knives..."
Lu Sheng clenched his right hand in the air.
"Dragon Devourer Spear—Come!!"
boom!
A long spear, entirely dark gold and entwined with blood-red dragon patterns, appeared out of thin air.
"Then I'll show you what real...violence is!"
Lu Sheng suddenly exerted force with his left hand.
"Snap!!!"
He actually managed to crush a corner of the serrated bone knife, which was made from the bones of an 8th-level mutated beast, with one hand!
Immediately afterwards, Lu Sheng held the gun in his right hand and, without any fancy moves, simply thrust it straight in!
fast!
It's so fast it exceeds the limits of visual capture!
So fast that even sound can't keep up!
"Pfft—!!"
The butcher felt a chill in his chest.
He looked down.
The dark golden spear pierced through his proud, berserk body without any resistance, entering from his chest and exiting from his back, lifting him into the air!
"Aaaaaahh ...
The butcher let out a piercing scream, gripping the gun barrel tightly with both hands, trying to break free, but the terrifying power attached to the gun barrel directly shattered the spiritual energy in his entire body.
Quiet.
A deathly silence.
The entire North Slope camp, thousands of mercenaries stood frozen in shock, completely unaware that their weapons had fallen to the ground.
Their god, the invincible commander, was actually being lifted up like a string of candied hawthorns.
One move?
Just one move?!
In the distance, inside the command center of the Zhenhai warship.
The teacup in the old general's hand fell to the ground with a crash and shattered into pieces.
He stared intently at the figure on the big screen, covered in golden scales and resembling a demon god descending to earth, his aged face filled with shock and disbelief.
"This...this is level 7?"
The level 7 Spirit Source user, who had previously opposed Lu Sheng, trembled violently, cold sweat pouring down his face: "This can't be real, right?! The power of that spear strike just now... definitely surpassed that of a peak level 8!"
"We've struck gold...we humans have truly struck gold!"
The old general took a deep breath, his eyes flashing with a sharp light, his voice trembling slightly with excitement.
"Pass down the order! All artillery pieces turn around and lock onto the area around the north slope!"
"Anyone who dares to interfere with Young Master Lu establishing his authority, I'll raze them to the ground!!"
In the center of the battlefield.
Lu Sheng held the butcher with one hand, his golden dragon eyes scanning the entire scene.
"Me now..."
With a flick of his tail, Lu Shenglong blasted a level 7 Spirit Source mercenary who was attempting a sneak attack into a bloody mist.
"Who's in favor? Who's opposed?"
"Cough cough...you...what kind of monster are you...?"
Blood gushed from the butcher's mouth as he was suspended in mid-air. The arrogance that had once filled his bull eyes was now replaced by deep fear and despair.
He could feel the life force within his body being frantically devoured by that strange spear.
This is a power that no human could possibly possess!
Who I am is not important.
Lu Sheng looked at the butcher, and with a slight exertion of his dragon claw, the gun trembled.
"The important thing is that from today onwards, Beipo... will be surnamed Lu."
"Die."
boom--!
The violent spiritual energy exploded at the tip of the spear.
The butcher's massive body was instantly torn to pieces, turning into countless pieces of flesh.
An extremely dense soul power was instantly absorbed by the Dragon Devouring Spear, and the dragon patterns on the spear became even more crimson and eerie.
[Ding! An 8th-level Strength-type Spirit Source User has been killed! Energy Points +200!]
[Dragon Devourer successfully absorbed! Weight increased by 200 jin!]
Lu Sheng casually waved his hand, grabbed the butcher's unseeing head, and raised it high in his hand.
"The ringleader has been executed!"
His voice, amplified by the dragon transformation, echoed like rolling thunder across the entire northern slope of Mount Gongga.
Those who surrender will not be killed!
"Rebels, die!!"
"Buzz—!!!"
Dragon's Power Field Unleashed!
This time, it was no longer a test, but a complete and utter suppression!
The terrifying dragon's might, like a tangible hammer, slammed into the hearts of every mercenary present.
"Clang! Clang!"
The sound of countless weapons hitting the ground rang out.
Faced with this inhuman being, who was like a god or demon, the group of cowardly bullies completely collapsed.
"I surrender! Don't kill me!!"
"I am willing to serve you as my master!!"
Thousands of mercenaries knelt down in unison, their foreheads pressed firmly to the ground, not daring to even breathe.
This is the law of the end times.
The strong rule, and the winner takes all.
Lu Sheng deactivated his dragon form and reverted to his aloof and youthful appearance, though his black clothes now carried a hint of blood.
He turned around and waved to the combined fleet below the mountain.
"Come up and wash the floor."
"This place is ours now."
……
Half an hour later, the troops on the Blazing Flame and the Zhenhai took full control of the north slope.
Guided by soldiers, 300,000 refugees entered the fortresses and barracks that originally belonged to mercenaries in an orderly manner.
Seeing the mountains of supplies and the warm houses, many refugees wept with joy and bowed in worship to the young figure on the mountaintop.
In the other three directions of Gongga Snow Mountain.
Several incredibly powerful spiritual forces were cautiously probing the movements on the north slope across the void.
Dongpo, the original site of the viewing platform.
A middle-aged Taoist priest dressed in an old-fashioned robe and carrying a long sword stood on the edge of the cliff, his gaze fixed solemnly on the bloody aura rising into the sky from the north slope.
"Amitabha... Such heavy killing intent, such domineering dragon might."
"It seems that there is another variable to be added to Mount Gongga."
Xipo, the alliance of ancient martial arts families.
An elderly man with white hair and beard is practicing martial arts; his movements are fluid and graceful.
Upon hearing his subordinate's report, he paused, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his eyes.
"Kill the butcher in one move? Are young people these days so lacking in sportsmanship?"
"Pass down the order to restrain the clan's members from causing trouble on the north slope recently. This new neighbor... has quite a temper."
South slope, Qingcheng Palace.
Several Taoist nuns dressed in blue were gathered together whispering, their eyes filled with a hint of fear.
At this moment, Lu Sheng was sitting on the butcher's original tiger-skin chair.
The old general of the sea god sat opposite him, his gaze towards Lu Sheng incredibly complex.
"Young friend Lu, what you did today... has really stirred up a hornet's nest."
The old general gave a wry smile and pointed around, "Now the entire Gongga Mountain is watching you. Those four forces probably won't be able to sleep tonight."
"It's best if you can't sleep."
A playful smile curved Lu Sheng's lips.
"If they can't sleep, we're safe."
"and……"
Lu Sheng stood up and looked out the window at the lush, spiritually vibrant mutated forest and the towering sacred main peak in the distance.
His gaze seemed to pierce through the clouds, seeing into the distance.
"The real trouble isn't with these neighbors."
"General, tell the soldiers to hurry up and build fortifications."
Lu Sheng's voice became low.
"I can feel a nauseating stench of decay drifting this way on the wind."
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