one 's sabre-rattling is getting louder and the smell of gunpowder thicker.
The whole world turned into a real purgatory.
Not to mention the Terrans, even the ferocious demons can't help but feel shocked when they watch the corpses climb up and turn into blue faced monsters.
The situation suddenly reversed.
It seems that the blood clan that can't be killed has become the biggest force in this war.
"Dang!"
The scepter cuts the ground and makes a soul shaking sound.
Gold has soared.
With Saratoga as the center, it diffuses in all directions.
Where the golden light passes, the blood clan melts quickly like ice and snow, and there is no time to escape and resist.
But the resurrected "living dead" don't know how to be afraid at all. Attracted by the bright light, they suddenly turn their heads, scream and rush towards this area.
The number is like a rolling wave.
It's a hopeless picture of disaster.
Touch, swallow.
Countless resurrected lives were annihilated again, leaving no trace.
The behavior of moths to the fire of the living dead has also achieved certain results.
The momentum of light diffusion was curbed, and even gradually shrunk and faded.
Saratoga's lips tightened and his face turned pale.
My hair is flying in the wind.
Bad luck, or manjushahua face expressionless, Mori White's pupils become more indifferent and dead, an invisible force from the two pupils whistling!
"Click."
From near to far, a living dead person was frozen instantly, then exploded, and crystal clear "ice" scattered everywhere.
Dreams.
And it's scary!
Under the joint efforts of the two people, a mysterious blank area appeared in the dense battlefield.
"Saratoga, don't waste your efforts. Violence and crime are the best hotbeds for our blood clan to multiply. Here, the blood clan is invincible."
Ancient and melodious words resound between heaven and earth.
Prince Arafat's blood bat roars in unison.
Like response, a corpse opened his eyes one after another, the resurrected living people became more brutal and fierce towards the Terran soldiers.
Chloe, who did not take part in the killing, saw everything. He could not see the excitement of the restoration of the ethnic group on his face. On the contrary, he was hesitating and confused.
The threat of the blood clan is imminent. In order to relieve the pressure of the holy alliance, even Mengpo had to give up the king of chaos and deal with the living dead.
One after another, the majestic purple thunderclaps came down.
Countless dead people have been killed.
Saint Cynthia once again activated the red lotus in the center of eyebrows, burning the strongest fighting power, leading the heretical judgment center, becoming the most sharp force against the blood clan.
But after all, too many people died in this war.
Now those who have sacrificed have become sacrifices and nutrients of the blood clan.
"Look, the general situation is like this. Manpower can't compete with the way of heaven."
Maybe it's because the victory is in hand, chaos king is no longer in a hurry.
The commanders of the two sides fell into a strange state of peace for a while.
"What is the way of heaven?"
Asked Li futu.
"The way of heaven is to respect the strong. That's why you people can dominate this world."
Chaos king said: "You raise pigs and sheep for food, and train cats and dogs for fun. It's because your strength is stronger than other creatures, so you call yourself the spirit of all things and take it for granted. It's a rule you made, but why don't you follow it now? "
"It's just the way you think of heaven."
With a faint smile, Li Fu Tu wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth.
"Natural selection. The reason why we human race are able to dominate the world today is because of the hard struggle and continuous progress of generations. We have never stopped moving forward. This is also the most essential meaning of life and the reason why the heaven and earth choose us. Because of the difficulties, because of the setbacks, because of the so-called difficulty to overcome, we choose to give up, to obey and to yield. This is the biggest betrayal of the way of heaven. "
Chaos king was silent, and then raised a slight radian on the corner of his mouth.
"Well said. But now, it seems that it's time for the reincarnation of the way of heaven. You people seem to have been abandoned by this heaven and earth. "
"Chaos king, you just came out of the underground, and you are not so familiar with our world. Are you sure you understand this world?"
Chaos King's eyes flashed.
"Oh?"
Li futu's eyes were deep. He didn't continue to respond and looked up at the sky.
Chaos king, if aware, smile gradually convergence, also slowly raised his head.
On the dark and gloomy sky, a ray of light suddenly emerged from the East, which made this desperate world show the last ray of light.Instead of being engulfed by the fragrant darkness, it has a wider and brighter scope.
All over the sky, the blood bat was injured by the light and fell to the earth like rain.
"What is it?"
Prince Arafat's distraught voice spread.
The rays of the sun are expanding rapidly with irresistible force. They are shining in the dark, dazzling and better than the scorching sun.
The blood clan and the living dead all raised their hands to cover their faces with discomfort and pain.
The whole battlefield stopped for a moment.
Countless eyes looked up at a direction from all directions.
"The world says that the way down in troubled times is Buddhism's refuge from the world. I can't agree with that
I saw an old monk sitting in the sky, with his mouth full of heavenly constitution. The brilliant golden light gathered behind him, forming a real Buddha who stood up to heaven and earth!
Chaos king, who had been calm for a long time, had an obvious fluctuation in his face. He looked at the rickety figure, his eyes seemed a little unbelievable.
Li futu pursed his lips and looked up at the old man who had been with him for several times and called himself "I" for the first time. His eyes were complicated.
The cassock was still old, but it was clean and spotless.
As for the appearance of the old monk, misfortune, or manjushahua's expression showed a trace of accident, which was gradually replaced.
"You old bastard!"
The voice of pain and anger sounded, and countless blood bats gathered together to transform the blood thirsty face of Prince Arafat of the bleeding tribe and rush to the old monk's shop.
However, when entering the field of Buddha's light, all the blood bats were ablated in a flash, and did not stir up any waves.
The old monk, who was like a real Buddha, ignored the successive blood bats and looked at Li futu across the sky. His eyes were peaceful and he nodded gently with joy.
Li futu squeezed his hand tightly, with respect in his eyes and sadness in his eyes.
After a short period of sight crossing, the old monk put his hands together and made a gesture of anger that he had never seen before. The ten thousand Zhang Buddha statue behind him became more and more towering.
"I am Buddha, merciful."
The Buddha's name resounds all over the world.
Go straight to the deepest heart of everyone, causing tremors from the body to the soul.
The darkness was dispelled in an instant.
All subconsciously close their eyes.
The world is in bright light!