Meiman: Get the Pleasant Goat template at the beginning

Chapter 272 Om, a poor guy (please support)

[May I ask if there is a lottery? 】

"Stop talking nonsense and use all the lottery opportunities in my hand!"

Ian took Hal through the ocean, while he was distracted and communicating with the system.

From the orange war treasure, Ian saw an opportunity to fight against the blackness of decay, being able to combine the power of plants and steel.

But there is only one orange war treasure, plus a proud sword that is not sure whether it can summon the strawberry war treasure.

The scientists of the Justice League are already working overtime on research, but it is still a long way from finding valuable technology.

If it were just to protect people related to the Justice League, Ian wouldn't actually need to expend so much effort, but he wanted to protect the entire earth.

So I can only hope that I can extract something useful.

[You currently have three random lottery chances!The lottery starts. 】

In the brilliance that only Ian could see, three things appeared one after another.

【You got purple lotus】

[Purple lotus pods: a sacred object in the fruit world. Collect three lotus pods to grow a seven-color lotus.The holder can unlock the qualifications to summon the Demon King, Sea Shark King, Golden Dart King, Explosion King, and Fire Dragon King. 】

【You got a Galaxy Star! 】

[Galaxy Star: An object created by the supreme god Otan at the beginning of creation to prevent the emergence of cosmic war before he sacrificed himself to create the entire universe.

According to legend, it contains the ultimate power of the universe. 】

[You have obtained the template: Motorcycle King—Lolo! 】

[Although he is only an 11-year-old child, he has become the leader of the motorcycle clan with his own mind, leading the motorcycle clan to achieve a great reversal. 】

[Ability: The majesty of the motorcycle king—the ability to control the lives of the motorcycle race.

Strategic genius - war forged his mind. 】

Ian accepted the new template, but he also had a headache. In this world without motorcycles, he couldn't control who he wanted to control. He couldn't just create a motorcycle in the world of Metal Spirit.

Galaxy Star sounds good, but even the star gods who participated in the creation of the universe cannot resist the evil thoughts inside, and Ian does not want to cause greater trouble at this critical juncture.

Only the purple lotus can provide effective combat power immediately.

"I remember that Dongfang Qiubei has the technology to make ordinary fruit mechas."

Ian regretted putting away all the few things.

He doesn't lack quality at all now, only quantity.

"Do not--"

On the way to the deep sea, a roar full of pain suddenly sounded in Ian's ears.

In an instant, he realized that it was Arthur's voice, and his pain was spreading throughout the sea through the power of life.

Ian looked sideways and saw that the originally aimless school of fish in the sea first stood still and then swam crazily in one direction as if they had been summoned by something.

"Here, are these fish crazy?" Hal looked at everything around him in surprise.

Ian shook his head: "It's Arthur. He must have suffered a major blow, and his anger was transmitted to all the creatures in the sea, so this happened."

"Go, speed up!"

Ian put aside the matter of the Corrupted Black for the time being, and directly transformed into a real dragon. He rolled up Hal with a flick of his tail, tore open the sea water and chased the fish.

……

The Palace of Atlantis!
Arthur's face was full of anger, and his bloodshot eyes were staring at Orm who was surrounded by twisted sea monsters, and he was holding Atlanna who was stabbed in his arms.

Not long ago, he got the news that Orm suddenly escaped from prison, hurried to the bottom of the sea, and then saw Orm stabbing his trident into his mother's chest.

The grief-stricken Arthur let out an angry roar that spread throughout the seabed.

"I was wrong!"

Arthur handed Atlanna to Mera beside him with a blank expression, looking at Orm wishing he could skin him and convulse him.

"I should have killed you in the first place, then nothing like today would have happened."

Orm has now been soaked in ink-like darkness. His body has lost its human shape, his head has turned into an octopus, his arms have turned into pliers, his tail has turned into a fish tail, and fish scales and shells have appeared on his skin. class stuff.

The invisible power spread outward, turning all the guards who tried to get close to him into twisted monsters that were as sanitary as him, and then attacked other normal people and assimilated them.

Orm's octopus made a hehe sound from its mouth, and he said nonchalantly: "Blood is the background of the royal family, and kindness is not the tradition of Atlantis. As long as you can win, nothing else matters."

Orm made a crazy sound, and the symptoms of alienation further worsened, and coral even appeared in his body.

"Today, Atlantis will return to my hands, and everyone will crawl at my feet. Go to hell!"

"The damned person is you."

Arthur no longer suppressed his anger, held the golden trident and rushed out with countless seawater.

Boom!

Millions of tons of seawater turned into war hammers under the control of the trident inscription, and smashed down hard, directly smashing the residents polluted by Orm into powder.

Orm snorted coldly and rushed towards Arthur with the black trident, intending to fight him at close quarters and pollute him with his newly acquired power.

After transforming into an alien, he has lost the power to control sea water.

As one of the executive members of the Justice League, Arthur, of course, only knew about the dangers of the Black Corruption and did not give him a chance to come into contact with him.

The golden trident dances like a wheel, driving the seawater to spin into a whirlpool, blocking Orm from the whirlpool, and using the high-speed rotating water to tear the alienated residents into pieces.

Orm didn't care about his losses and just used his power to continue to pollute more residents of the royal city.

"Aren't you kind?"

Orm taunted Arthur to his heart's content, his dark tentacles flying like his arrogance: "Why are you watching your subjects being transformed by me now?"

"You're just a hypocritical bastard. Give me back what belongs to me."

Arthur wouldn't be irritated by this kind of childish provocation, but he really didn't want to continue to be entangled with this guy.

But the black power of decay in Orm is too difficult to deal with.

"Are you stupid?"

When Arthur was in trouble, Ian's voice rang in his ears.

"Ian, are you at the bottom of the sea?"

He looked around in surprise, but saw no sign of Ian.

"It's still early, I'm just talking to you with my life force."

Ian reminded Arthur: "The biggest nemesis of the Blackness of Decay is what it restrains. If you use the power of life to bless yourself with the power of the sea, you don't need to worry about Orm."

"Come on, fight quickly, otherwise I'm worried about something unexpected happening."

With Ian's encouragement, Arthur's confidence greatly increased. He communicated with the power of life and instantly felt the rhythm of the entire sea.

Sparks from the collision of countless life rhythms fell on Arthur. His eyes shone with golden light, and his body began to expand and turned into a little giant, and the golden trident also grew accordingly. "It's just a bluffing gesture!"

The completely alienated Orm roared and rushed towards Arthur, followed by the residents he had contaminated.

Arthur didn't want to say another word to this guy, so he raised his trident and stabbed Orm.

As Ian said, Arthur took over the rhythm of life in the entire ocean, and the blackness of decay in Orm's body could not affect the overwhelming breath of life at all.

Orm saw that the power he had gained by selling his body was easily broken by Arthur. The anger in his heart rose slowly, and he turned around to avoid the piercing trident.

Orm shuttled like a sea snake, piercing the vortex brought by the golden trident, wrapped around Arthur's body, opened his mouth, and took one mouthful.

puff!
The thick breath of life turned into blood and sprayed into the sea water, instantly turning the surrounding area into a bright red sea.

The blackness of decay is like venom injected into Arthur's body through Orm's fangs and flows along the blood vessels.

But the blackness of decay was not the real venom after all, and was quickly burned away by the spark of life that kept beating in Arthur's body.

"Although we have been on different sides in the past, I still recognize you as my brother."

Arthur threw the trident at the group of decayed creations, creating a whirlpool and tearing them into countless pieces.

Then he raised his huge hands, grabbed Orm wrapped around his body, and said sternly: "But you let me down so much. You actually stooped to cooperate with such a disgusting existence. And you also tried to murder yourself. Mother, look what you have become."

Arthur roared angrily, exerting force on his body, trying to tear Orm away from him.

Even though his fangs were deeply rooted in his body, Arthur had no intention of stopping.

Hiss!

Orm was pulled off Arthur's body and fell to the ground hard.

A piece of meat was taken off his shoulder, exposing the dense white bones of his shoulder.

But Arthur ignored his own pain and punched Orm one after another, as if he was going to beat him to death.

Orm could not resist Arthur's fist. He called out to the creations that were polluted by him. When they were alienated, the residents of the royal city were like sharks that smelled blood. They swarmed up and flew towards Arthur's shoulder, biting his wounds.

"Go away!"

Arthur's figure became huge, and there was nothing he could do against these "little things" for a while.

At this moment, a green passage appeared over the royal city. Ian drove the orange battle treasure across from the stairs, pulled out his pistol, and shot countless light bullets at once.

The light bullets carrying the power of the green of all things and the black of decay tore the alien body entangled in Arthur into pieces.

Then, Ian took out the Fruit Treasure Holy Sword and pointed it at Orm who fell on the ground.

"What a fool. He actually accepted the power of the Blackness of Decay. He really thought that the Kingdom of Decay was a good place!"

Ian mocked Orm, a fool who had been tricked by the Illuminati.

He knew without guessing that the only people who could help Orm escape from prison were the Illuminati, and the only people who could turn him into this were, of course, the only people who could eat people without spitting out their flesh and blood.

"You know what the heck, all I need is strength. Only strength can allow me to take back everything that belongs to me."

Hal used the green light energy to create a huge barrier, shielding the surrounding Atlanteans.

Arthur removed the blessing of the power of life, returned to his original state, and came to Ian's side.

Orm kept talking about power, and he kept crawling on the ground, but where could he escape in front of Ian, Hal and Arthur?
"Power, as long as there is power..."

There was a hint of desperation in Orm's eyes. He reached out to grab something and made a final struggle.

"What a wretch!"

Ian shook his head, raised the Fruit Treasure Holy Sword, opened the blade from the middle, and pure white righteousness began to accumulate.

Arthur didn't stop him, and Ian immediately pulled the trigger.

"Righteous Qiankun Cannon!"

The beam of righteous energy swept across the entire area, and Orm's huge alienated body gradually vaporized under the pure white light, turning into fly ash inch by inch and disappearing into the barrier.

"I...I'm not reconciled..."

Orm's last words in this world were followed by his death under Ian's gunfire.

Arthur watched his brother's death without any reaction. The moment he thrust his trident into Atlanna's chest, the last trace of emotion between the two ended.

He just asked Ian to go see his mother quickly and save his life.

Ian did not refuse. Although Atlanna looked miserable, the physical trauma caused by the trident was nothing to the undersea people.

After Ian expelled the dark power of decay from Atlanna's body, she was fine.

Compared to Atlanna, Ian is more concerned about the situation in the royal city that is contaminated by Orm, and what is contaminating Orm.

Arthur offered to lead Ian out of Atlanna's dormitory, more because he wanted to escape from those who tried to contact him.

As soon as Ian walked out of the door, he saw the residents of the royal city who were polluted by the blackness of decay gathering together.

They swim according to a certain fixed trajectory, like sacrifices in a large-scale ceremony.

Abnormal rhythms echoed in the sea water, deep darkness spread across the world, and the disgusting smell of decay could still be smelled by people even across the sea water.

Hal spit it out directly: "Ugh, what the hell is this? It stinks!"

"It's still too late!" Ian frowned.

He raised his hand and showed the Five Spirit Lock, activated the power of the water spirit, and countless ice spikes formed in the sea water, stabbing like a blizzard towards the black ritual that was calling for decay.

bang bang bang...

Countless hard ice spikes exploded as soon as they touched the edge of the ceremony, having no effect on the ceremony that was taking shape.

"Organize the people in the royal city to retreat!"

Ian turned to Arthur and said directly: "This ritual is the description of the Black Decay's invasion of reality. It has already taken shape. If you don't withdraw now, in a while, the people around you will become aliens like Orm." .”

"As a friendly reminder, we have not yet developed a method for recovering infected people."

"All right!"

Arthur sighed helplessly: "I hope this reason can convince those guys to agree to evacuate."

Hal said optimistically: "No one would deliberately wait to die here. That would be too stupid."

"Those guys are not stupid, they are bad."

Arthur waved his hand weakly and made a decision in his heart.

If you can't talk nicely, then take action. Anyway, you can't let the tens of millions of residents in this royal city turn into monsters.

Ian didn't care what the nobles of Atlantis thought, he was thinking about another problem.

Do you want to enter the Realm of Decay to find out the reality of the enemy?

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