Chapter 151: Blood mist filled the sky, everything was blown up.

Not only that, the beast kings of other races were also not spared and all embarked on the road of no return.

Just as the clouds of panic and trembling gathered in my heart, thousands of dazzling silver rays of light streaked across the sky.

Then, the bodies that seemed like towering monsters exploded in an instant and turned into blood mist.

For a moment, the air was filled with all kinds of evil spirits and the smell of brutality and blood, making people feel suffocated.

At this moment, the Beast Kings who had been so arrogant and cursing just now suddenly disappeared completely, as if they had never existed.

at the same time,

The Beast King's mental power and thoughts, which came from his exploding body, were quietly examining the scene before him with a bit of confusion.

And, it fell into silence.

At this moment, they were collectively speechless, and what was surging in their consciousness was no longer arrogance, but indescribable shock and confusion.

A moment later, waves of mental power emerged, and the thoughts of the Beast Kings began to communicate.

All kinds of hysterical roars roared continuously on the spiritual level.

"What? What on earth is that?"

"Damn it! Despicable human race! I, Old Niu, swear to be your enemy until death."

"It's a trap! This is a trap! We have been deceived by those bastard human saints! This is a trap they set together."

"A sneak attack? Aaaaaah! That's too despicable!"

"..."

During this period, in the high sky of the wilderness, the Beast King's consciousness flashed with unyielding light.

They were filled with unprecedented determination, attempting to use spiritual power that could almost shake the heavens and the earth.

To look for clues about the attack weapons.

However, floating in the sky were high-tech weapons that they had never heard of or seen before.

The "water drop" is suspended lightly, showing unimaginable characteristics. It is completely immune to the spiritual detection and interference of the outside world, like a veil, covering up all truths and secrets.

Faced with this invisible obstacle, the powerful mental power of more than a dozen Beast Kings was like a strong wind encountering an impenetrable barrier.

Even their all-seeing search became blind at this moment.

Even if you try to sense and touch the answers hidden in the invisible from every angle.

But all efforts will ultimately turn into nothing.

Every search is like a fist hitting cotton, silent and powerless.

Because of this, these beast kings who once looked down upon the sky felt unprecedented frustration and helplessness.

During this period, a Beast King tried to use his huge mental power to find weapons to attack, but the material composed of water droplets is immune to mental power.

These beast kings have lost their bodies and only have their mental power left.

It's like being blind. No matter how hard I try, I can't find any clues.

This is also true even if the water drop weapon stays in the sky nearby and floats quietly after losing its target.

During this period of confused pursuit that seemed to last for years, many Beast Kings were searching with all their might.

Every glimmer of hope flickers in consciousness, but is extinguished again and again by the ruthless reality.

After all their efforts failed, these great beings who once dominated the world now had to humble themselves and submit to their own incompetence.

He tried to use his mental strength to gather those bodies again, explode the scattered blood mist, and then return to the material world.

However, whenever the blood mist began to gather and tried to recreate its former glory, a streak of extremely cold silver light would follow like a shadow, silently locking onto these tiny hopes.

Thousands of silver lights, cold and precise, like the sharpest sword in the sky.

Without any emotion, it suddenly exploded at the moment of gathering, smashing all the fantasies of rebirth into pieces and turning them into a sad and beautiful blood mist.

This scene is both magnificent and sad, like doomsday fireworks, quietly blooming in the boundless universe, telling of unwillingness and despair.

Witnessing this scene, the other Beast Kings felt an unprecedented fear rising in their consciousness.

It was a shudder that struck deep into their souls, causing them to involuntarily stop their futile efforts.

At this moment, their thoughts were filled with shock, annoyance, regret, grief, anger and confusion...

So, in the following time, they could only watch as the blood mist of bodies that once carried glory and power gradually dissipated into nothingness.

Like the last ray of light in the sunset, beautiful and sad.

Complex emotions suddenly surged within the mental power.

There is the pain of losing a limb, the fear about the future, and the unspeakable horror and panic between each other.

However, despite suffering heavy losses, the beast kings have not yet completely despaired, and the fire in their hearts has not yet been extinguished.

In the following time, I am still looking for an opportunity for rebirth, waiting for the clarion call of counterattack.

at the same moment.

In a remote corner of the underground world, the dozen or so human saints who burst out their blood and energy to open the space tunnel and then quickly closed and sealed it also felt the same helplessness and pain.

A dozen breaths ago, they worked together to perform the ancient secret method. The energy and blood in their bodies surged like a river, and together they opened the space tunnel leading to the human realm.

After all the beast kings rushed in, they used all their strength to quickly seal them off in an instant.

But in a flash, the atmosphere suddenly changed from elation and joy to heavy depression.

Before this, these saints were still immersed in cunning joy, planning and deploying a new round of carefully laid out chess games.

He used those beasts chosen as "cannon fodder" to attract Lin Chen's attention, while he and others hid in the dark, waiting for the right time.

Be prepared to attack when the two clams are exhausted from fighting each other, and reap the benefits like a fisherman.

At that moment, the saints seemed to have seen the dawn of victory, and their hearts were filled with the pride of dominating their own destiny.

However, things are unpredictable, and fate always likes to give us a heavy blow when we least expect it.

Just when the saints' full hopes were about to be within reach.

Thousands of mysterious weapons called "water drops" crossed the vast space of the cave world at an astonishing speed, like meteors from the sky.

It was completed over a terrifying distance of tens of millions of miles, becoming an incredible shuttle.

Finally, it descended upon the heads of these saints with pinpoint accuracy.

After that, each "water drop" carried the power to destroy the world. It arrived silently, but in an instant it exploded with enough energy to change the color of the sky and the earth.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze, the saints' pupils shrank sharply, and the complacency and calculation on their faces were replaced by fear and despair.

The feeling of powerlessness that penetrated deep into their bones was as if the weight of the entire universe was pressing on their shoulders, making them unable to move.

The air is filled with the smell of death.

A body of gold and jade, and a body of a saint that only a god can possess.

Under the impact of the black technology weapon "Water Drop", it twisted, collapsed, and turned into blood mist.

(End of this chapter)