Chapter 1173 The Magical Use of Divine Power
"Everything is destroyed."
In the auditorium, a demon looked at the scene in front of him and murmured dully.
The demons beside it all had the same expressions.
The previous ten monsters, the next two challenges, and the nine flame giants caused far less noise than this scene.
Everything is evaporating.
If there were not dozens of shields covering the arena, all the spectators might have run away at this moment, and they might be affected to the slightest.
Terrible, too scary.
The audience even watched helplessly as the huge bodies of the nine flame giants were blasted into the air by a certain forbidden spell, and then their extremely defensive bodies were blown away bit by bit under the combined bombardment of the various forbidden spells. become nothingness.
The process is under everyone's gaze.
First, the skin engraved with the ancient Vulcan runes was destroyed, and then the muscles, blood, and bones, from the outside to the inside, from real existence to eternal nothingness.
What reason, what origin, lost their meaning at this moment.
This is the real day of destruction!
At this moment, the audience was speechless.
Only a few mysterious existences can maintain a calm look.
The scene in front of me was created by nine semi-holy spellcasters who joined forces at all costs.
Even audiences or gamblers who have confidence in Wu Liang don't think that Wu Liang, a human being, survived in such an environment.
"Unless that human being has already entered the saint profession, and must be a peak saint."
"But is it possible?"
In the auditorium, audiences of all kinds of chaotic races became nervous. Although they couldn't see through the vast whiteness of the forbidden spell to see clearly the scene in the arena, they still stared closely, for fear of missing any exciting scenes.
Some gamblers originally wanted to cheer and celebrate the death of Wu Liang, a hateful human being, but they suddenly found out.
Things are not that simple.
They can't see the arena clearly, but the robot above the shield of the arena, the Death Terminator, only needs to scan, it doesn't need to look at all.
And as the host, if Wu Liang is dead, the robot should announce the result.
Far from declaring the result, however, the Death Terminator.
What is extremely frightening is that in the non-human eyes of the Death Terminator, green streams of information are flowing faster than ever before, and the "didi" from its body "Drip" sound became more and more urgent.
It seems that what happened in the arena at this moment, even it, a robot without human emotions, was also affected.
And as the whiteness began to fade, in the auditorium, many races with keen perceptions all changed their expressions slightly, and uttered the same sentence in unison.
"That human..."
"buzz"
No need to remind, because the next moment the answer has been revealed.
Wu Liang's intact body appeared in the eyes of all audiences.
Surrounding him were Jiu Dao's figures lying limp on the ground.
All nine casters lost their strength.
It is also quite a strange thing that they can survive the influence of the mixed forbidden spell.
Of course, nothing could compare to Wu Liang at this time.
At the moment when all the audience saw Wu Liang's body, their eyes were wide open, filled with disbelief and disbelief.
Wu Liang is really unharmed.
Not even a small wound could be found on his body, not even a strand of hair.
The only difference from before is probably that Wu Liang at this time has no clothes on his body.
Instead, it was a battle armor.
To be precise, it was just a pair of ordinary divine power armor that was summoned at will.
This battle armor is because Wu Liang's clothes were instantly destroyed by the mixed forbidden spell.
Wu Liang didn't care about his body being looked at by others, but the objects were limited to good-looking female creatures like succubi, not including those ugly demons or devils in the auditorium.
In order not to be immoral, Wu Liang summoned his divine power at will.
It's just that this divine power is inherited as the Chaos Demon God, and it has its own inconceivable miracles.
There was no need for Wu Liang's command at all. As soon as the infinitely radiant and golden divine power was summoned, it fit Wu Liang's skin perfectly, and then automatically formed an ancient and exquisite battle armor appearance, without artificiality. The traces of carving, pure simplicity, pure stalwart.
Wrapped around Wu Liang's body, it slowly floated in mid-air.
Inside the battle armor, there is an incomparably domineering, fierce and vast aura.
Just like a real sun, it is impacting the minds of all the audience.In a trance, all the audience felt as if they had returned to the darkest age when everything was dark, and only one sun existed forever in the endless darkness, shining on everything.
Many demons with weak willpower have an urge to kneel down in their hearts.
But it was the nine casters who knelt down first.
Given their professional level as half-step saints, being able to jointly cast this kind of destructive mixed forbidden spell is already their limit.
Now there are nine of them, and they are basically useless people.
But under such an attack, Wu Liang survived unscathed.
Witnessing this scene, the nine casters gave up struggling.
At this moment, they are equivalent to fish on the chopping board, allowing Wu Liang to slaughter them.
However, Wu Liang didn't do anything.
Killing nine useless people is not in line with Wu Liang's way of life.
Moreover, these nine cripples didn't make any contributions, they just made Wu Liang feel the mystery and miraculousness of divine power.
Wu Liang had a feeling at the moment that he hadn't fully exploited the chaotic divine power he possessed.
As one of the top races in the heavens and ten thousand realms, the power of the Chaos Demon God can never be what Wu Liang is showing now.
Of course, the reason for this is also because Wu Liang's inheritance time is too short, and before he had time to explore more, the perverted cute girl came. In order to fight against this pervert and retrieve the Yin-Yang Cauldron, Wu Liang had to start a shuttle journey .
In the final analysis, Wu Liang's strength expanded too fast, and it was too late to settle down.
Fortunately, this is not a big deal at all, Wu Liang realizes it, which means that the opportunity has arrived.
Of course, now is not the time to retreat, thinking about the magic of divine power can be carried out in the mind, the first thing to do now is to collect the spoils of war.
"buzz"
With a thought, Wu Liang's eyes met the Death Terminator robot in mid-air.
The meaning couldn't be more obvious.
The nine casters have all become useless, which means that the seventh challenge has come to an end.
If the Death Terminator didn't do anything, Wu Liang had no choice but to send their nine casters on the road in one go.
Perhaps spellcasters are more valuable than gladiators who use their bodies after all, and the Death Terminator doesn't mean to procrastinate on purpose.
"Didi"
"Whoo~"
However, with a wave of the mercury arm of the Death Terminator, after nine rays of light flashed, all the spellcasters disappeared in place, obviously they had been recovered.
Even on the plane of Chaos Arena, gladiators are not infinite.
If a spellcaster gladiator who has entered the semi-holy level is discarded at one time, then this plane is really too extravagant.
The seventh challenge ended, and the eighth match was seamless.
(End of this chapter)
"Everything is destroyed."
In the auditorium, a demon looked at the scene in front of him and murmured dully.
The demons beside it all had the same expressions.
The previous ten monsters, the next two challenges, and the nine flame giants caused far less noise than this scene.
Everything is evaporating.
If there were not dozens of shields covering the arena, all the spectators might have run away at this moment, and they might be affected to the slightest.
Terrible, too scary.
The audience even watched helplessly as the huge bodies of the nine flame giants were blasted into the air by a certain forbidden spell, and then their extremely defensive bodies were blown away bit by bit under the combined bombardment of the various forbidden spells. become nothingness.
The process is under everyone's gaze.
First, the skin engraved with the ancient Vulcan runes was destroyed, and then the muscles, blood, and bones, from the outside to the inside, from real existence to eternal nothingness.
What reason, what origin, lost their meaning at this moment.
This is the real day of destruction!
At this moment, the audience was speechless.
Only a few mysterious existences can maintain a calm look.
The scene in front of me was created by nine semi-holy spellcasters who joined forces at all costs.
Even audiences or gamblers who have confidence in Wu Liang don't think that Wu Liang, a human being, survived in such an environment.
"Unless that human being has already entered the saint profession, and must be a peak saint."
"But is it possible?"
In the auditorium, audiences of all kinds of chaotic races became nervous. Although they couldn't see through the vast whiteness of the forbidden spell to see clearly the scene in the arena, they still stared closely, for fear of missing any exciting scenes.
Some gamblers originally wanted to cheer and celebrate the death of Wu Liang, a hateful human being, but they suddenly found out.
Things are not that simple.
They can't see the arena clearly, but the robot above the shield of the arena, the Death Terminator, only needs to scan, it doesn't need to look at all.
And as the host, if Wu Liang is dead, the robot should announce the result.
Far from declaring the result, however, the Death Terminator.
What is extremely frightening is that in the non-human eyes of the Death Terminator, green streams of information are flowing faster than ever before, and the "didi" from its body "Drip" sound became more and more urgent.
It seems that what happened in the arena at this moment, even it, a robot without human emotions, was also affected.
And as the whiteness began to fade, in the auditorium, many races with keen perceptions all changed their expressions slightly, and uttered the same sentence in unison.
"That human..."
"buzz"
No need to remind, because the next moment the answer has been revealed.
Wu Liang's intact body appeared in the eyes of all audiences.
Surrounding him were Jiu Dao's figures lying limp on the ground.
All nine casters lost their strength.
It is also quite a strange thing that they can survive the influence of the mixed forbidden spell.
Of course, nothing could compare to Wu Liang at this time.
At the moment when all the audience saw Wu Liang's body, their eyes were wide open, filled with disbelief and disbelief.
Wu Liang is really unharmed.
Not even a small wound could be found on his body, not even a strand of hair.
The only difference from before is probably that Wu Liang at this time has no clothes on his body.
Instead, it was a battle armor.
To be precise, it was just a pair of ordinary divine power armor that was summoned at will.
This battle armor is because Wu Liang's clothes were instantly destroyed by the mixed forbidden spell.
Wu Liang didn't care about his body being looked at by others, but the objects were limited to good-looking female creatures like succubi, not including those ugly demons or devils in the auditorium.
In order not to be immoral, Wu Liang summoned his divine power at will.
It's just that this divine power is inherited as the Chaos Demon God, and it has its own inconceivable miracles.
There was no need for Wu Liang's command at all. As soon as the infinitely radiant and golden divine power was summoned, it fit Wu Liang's skin perfectly, and then automatically formed an ancient and exquisite battle armor appearance, without artificiality. The traces of carving, pure simplicity, pure stalwart.
Wrapped around Wu Liang's body, it slowly floated in mid-air.
Inside the battle armor, there is an incomparably domineering, fierce and vast aura.
Just like a real sun, it is impacting the minds of all the audience.In a trance, all the audience felt as if they had returned to the darkest age when everything was dark, and only one sun existed forever in the endless darkness, shining on everything.
Many demons with weak willpower have an urge to kneel down in their hearts.
But it was the nine casters who knelt down first.
Given their professional level as half-step saints, being able to jointly cast this kind of destructive mixed forbidden spell is already their limit.
Now there are nine of them, and they are basically useless people.
But under such an attack, Wu Liang survived unscathed.
Witnessing this scene, the nine casters gave up struggling.
At this moment, they are equivalent to fish on the chopping board, allowing Wu Liang to slaughter them.
However, Wu Liang didn't do anything.
Killing nine useless people is not in line with Wu Liang's way of life.
Moreover, these nine cripples didn't make any contributions, they just made Wu Liang feel the mystery and miraculousness of divine power.
Wu Liang had a feeling at the moment that he hadn't fully exploited the chaotic divine power he possessed.
As one of the top races in the heavens and ten thousand realms, the power of the Chaos Demon God can never be what Wu Liang is showing now.
Of course, the reason for this is also because Wu Liang's inheritance time is too short, and before he had time to explore more, the perverted cute girl came. In order to fight against this pervert and retrieve the Yin-Yang Cauldron, Wu Liang had to start a shuttle journey .
In the final analysis, Wu Liang's strength expanded too fast, and it was too late to settle down.
Fortunately, this is not a big deal at all, Wu Liang realizes it, which means that the opportunity has arrived.
Of course, now is not the time to retreat, thinking about the magic of divine power can be carried out in the mind, the first thing to do now is to collect the spoils of war.
"buzz"
With a thought, Wu Liang's eyes met the Death Terminator robot in mid-air.
The meaning couldn't be more obvious.
The nine casters have all become useless, which means that the seventh challenge has come to an end.
If the Death Terminator didn't do anything, Wu Liang had no choice but to send their nine casters on the road in one go.
Perhaps spellcasters are more valuable than gladiators who use their bodies after all, and the Death Terminator doesn't mean to procrastinate on purpose.
"Didi"
"Whoo~"
However, with a wave of the mercury arm of the Death Terminator, after nine rays of light flashed, all the spellcasters disappeared in place, obviously they had been recovered.
Even on the plane of Chaos Arena, gladiators are not infinite.
If a spellcaster gladiator who has entered the semi-holy level is discarded at one time, then this plane is really too extravagant.
The seventh challenge ended, and the eighth match was seamless.
(End of this chapter)
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