The rest of the fire unicorns, although they did not end up bursting on the spot, were completely at a disadvantage. They didn't have the slightest power of steel beasts. They were like herbivorous beasts encountering natural enemies, fleeing to the outside in a panic.
However, from the center of the seven or eight fire unicorns, that is, the depths of the "Eye of the Storm", the raging flames continuously sprayed out, forming a circle of vortexes with extremely strong suction.
The flaming vortex stretched out tentacles in all directions, pulling all the fire unicorns firmly, making them unable to escape the net of destruction at all.
Meng Chao was stunned to find that the master of the death storm and the flame vortex was an old man with white beard and hair that looked like a madman.
They were still far away from each other, and Meng Chao couldn't see each other's facial features clearly.
However, he could clearly feel the anger and sadness overflowing from the old man, like a flood that burst a dyke, swallowing half of the jungle in an instant.
He is like a white-haired ghost from the depths of **** who feeds on betrayers.
The aura is even crazier than the doomsday beast.
A fire unicorn could not escape, and was forced to turn around, shooting all the ammunition in his body at him.
Hundreds of roaring flames formed an airtight barrage that instantly enveloped the "white-haired ghost" in a head-to-head manner.
However, the white-haired ghost easily tore through the dense barrage just like tearing a wet newspaper, sticking out his palm from the raging flames and directly clasping the helmet of the fire unicorn.
The helmet of the fire unicorn and the shoulder pads are closely connected. At first glance, it seems that there is no neck, and half of the head is buried on the thick fortress-like chest.
But the white-haired ghost exerted a little force, and the helmet made of super alloy cracked, shattered, and dented inward with a sharp metal fatigue sound.
Even the costumer with the fire unicorn was caught so that the skull burst, and the brains were squeezed out of the white-haired ghost's fingers.
The dignified Heavenly Realm powerhouse is equipped with one of the most powerful power armors in Dragon City. In front of this white-haired ghost, he is as helpless as a three-year-old child.
The identity of the white-haired ghost is also revealed.
"God realm powerhouse!
"Fei Qingyun and the mysterious organization hiding behind him, the target of the temporary action turned out to be a god-level powerhouse!"
Meng Chao was overwhelmed.
There is a feeling of "witnessing history".
Since more than 30 years ago, nine major gangs have besieged the Blood Alliance.
This is the first time that someone has targeted the strong in the realm of the gods and launched a hunt.
Theoretically speaking, the powerhouses in the divine realm and the beasts of doomsday are equally powerful beings.
But in actual combat, human beings with superior wisdom and rich emotions can often burst out with stronger and more variable combat potential.
So much so that the hunting tactics specially tailored for the doomsday beasts are completely ineffective for the powerhouses in the divine realm!
Sure enough, seeing this white-haired ghost, several rabbits rose and fell, and they repelled seven or eight heavenly powerhouses equipped with fire unicorns.
At least three Heavenly Realm powerhouses had their hearts and brains blown out while they were still in midair, completely cutting off their vitality.
Afterwards, the white-haired ghost let out a long howl that pierced through the clouds and cracked the air. It seemed that he wanted to break out of the encirclement south and fly to the foot of the Nutao Mountain, a biochemical industrial park with a denser population and easier access to support.
However, just when he got rid of the hunter and tried to speed up.
His body seems to have been overloaded for decades, with countless failures, and after countless repairs, it can still blast the limit power on the surface, but in fact it is extremely unstable and may disintegrate at any time. The spar engine , let out a hard moan.
The hands and feet of the white-haired ghost twitched strangely.
His life magnetic field shrank suddenly and vibrated violently.
It was like a raging flame that was doused with a ladle, no, it was a bucket of ice water.
The white-haired ghost groaned, showing an extremely painful look.
Almost didn't fall from mid-air.
"This god-level powerhouse was seriously injured."
Meng Chao thought to himself.
This is not surprising.
Almost all the powerhouses in the realm of the gods in today's Longcheng came from the ignorant era when humans knew nothing about cultivation.
When they embarked on the road of cultivation ignorantly, they didn't know how to deal with the irreversible sequelae caused by the burning of a certain spiritual meridian.
I don't know the habits of most monsters, and the side effects of spar radiation.
Breaking through the limits of life brought them, in addition to the power to destroy the sky and the earth, there are also many pains that linger on.
Even these powerhouses in the realm of the gods are outstanding talents with extraordinary talents and one-of-a-kind lucky ones, who have escaped the harvest of the **** of death again and again.
But "the death penalty can be forgiven, but the living crime can't escape."
"Martial God" Lei Zongchao is the most typical example.
His injuries are so serious that he can't leave the Martial God Temple at the top of the Transcendent Tower most of the time. Even if he really wants to leave, he must be immersed in a humanoid medical cabin.
Otherwise, the Dragon City was the strongest in the past, and it is possible that under the weak spiritual magnetic interference every minute, the body will collapse and the soul will be dissipated.
The situation of the rest of the gods is not as extreme as "Martial God" Lei Zongchao.
But they are often far from their peaks.
Not to mention, just over a year ago, dozens of god-realm powerhouses in Longcheng joined forces to break into the ultimate lair of monster civilization in the depths of the misty realm, and started a thrilling and heart-pounding battle with the monster mastermind.
This campaign helped Longcheng Civilization and completely established the victory of the monster war.
The price is that most of the gods who participated in the war were injured more and more, and for more than a year after that, they had to live in seclusion in the beautiful cave, and recuperate for a long time.
And even the major forces in Longcheng have poured astronomical amounts of medical expenses and cultivation resources on their own spiritual powerhouses.
It is also difficult to guarantee that the old gods and powerhouses will be able to restore the past, swept thousands of troops, and are invincible.
The "white-haired ghost" in front of him should be a member of the older generation of gods.
He was seriously injured and could not play 100% of his strength.
No wonder these heavenly powerhouses, relying on the fire unicorn, dare to challenge him.
and many more……
"It's not just an injury.
"This senior's life magnetic field is intermittent and disorganized, like an infinitely divided hydra, constantly eating back at its own flesh and blood.
"Ordinary dark wounds and sequelae have followed him for many years, and with the wisdom of martial arts of the gods, they should have known how to control them, even temporarily.
"This is poisoning!
"That's right, in addition to his own dark wounds, this senior was also hit with at least three or five kinds of extremely mysterious toxins. His muscle fibers, blood system, central nervous system, and even cerebral cortex were also attacked by deadly venom!" ( To be continued)