With the absence of Jialuo's body-protecting holy light, Lord Rama's broken body had no time to dodge.
He could only hurriedly raise his arms across his chest, mobilizing the power of the broken small world behind him to block Qingyang Huan's terrifying blow. hit. click Under the push of Qingyang Huan's big hand, Lord Rama felt as if he saw a sky wall being pushed forward.
His arm instantly cracked, and the power of the small world mobilized was twisted, and he was blown away.
A dark hole opened up in the void.
Puff puff puff The fat-headed and big-eared Rama rolled and flew upside down in the sky, with blood constantly splashing in all directions.
The shadow of the holy mountain in the faint holy light suddenly changed its appearance, from a heaven and earth filled with sacred heaven and earth to a land of bliss, It turned into an abyss of hell filled with evil, with sobs and cries.
Wow!
Without giving Lord Rama a chance to escape, Qingyang Huan covered the void with his big hand.
The Taoist magic chain emerged from his hand, pulling it in the void and locking the surrounding void.
Many warriors immediately saw what he just wanted to do.
Rama, who broke through the void and escaped into the void, suddenly seemed to have hit an invisible wall, and his whole body collapsed and flew out.
Bang Rama, whose body was deformed by the invisible barrier, flew upside down again.
Most of his body was in tatters, dripping with blood, and his bones were shattered.
The pale bone spurs pierced the bloody bones and exposed them.
"Qingyanghuan, don't force me" At this moment, Rama roared.
His eyes had completely lost the kindness, and there was no trace of Feng Qingyundan who could control everything.
Instead, there was only fear.
"noisy" Looking at the fat-headed and big-eared Rama, Qingyang Huan's eyes flashed with cruelty.
He immediately slapped his palm down and spoke with another big mouth.
It's a pity that he now has a body of thirty-three feet, and for Lord Rama, one palm is like a mountain hitting him.
Bang Immediately, the huge palm flew it away again.
Lord Rama with two big ears felt that his whole body was red and in a trance, and his ears were beating like cattail fans.
"Don't you care about the lives of hundreds of thousands of ants?"
In panic, Lord Rama yelled.
This kind of embarrassment and defeat was something he had never felt in many years.
He vaguely remembered that he had never been in such a mess since he set foot on the holy mountain.
Between life and death, there was no need to worry about anything else.
He opened his mouth and shouted loudly.
With the nature of the human race, he did not believe that Qingyang Huan would watch helplessly as the human race below completely sank, and even went to hell.
Rumble His big hand scratched through the void and pinched the shattered space fragments all over the sky together with Rama.
Like ants under the claws of a giant dragon, Qingyang Huan stared at Rama, his eyes blazing with killing intent.
"Let me go" Feeling Qingyang Huan's mental fluctuations, Lord Rama immediately shouted loudly.
"No" "We can't let him go.
Lord Rama killed many talented people of our human race.
He also destroyed several generals and nobles of our human race, and millions of them in the kingdoms of Dayu, Zhulong, Tianfang, and Luan Mountain."
The descendant of the human race was seduced by Ji, and he turned his back on the war blood of the human race and the glory of his ancestors.
He has committed a heinous crime and should be punished."
"Can't let him go" Before Qingyang Huan could speak, warriors in Jiutian Xuan City below suddenly exclaimed.
Lord Rama's bad reputation has spread throughout several kingdoms over the past hundred years.
I don't know how many human races have suffered from his murderous hands, but now they have finally been suppressed.
How can we let it go?
At this moment, the entire Jiutian Xuan City exuded a tragic smell.
The warriors who had not fallen into the Jialuo Holy Light looked at the prostrate human compatriots around them, and their chests were filled with anger.
It was hard to let go of the anger that was accumulated in their chests, and they were suffocating in their chests.
However, at the next moment, he withdrew his eyes from the surroundings with difficulty and fell on Qingyang Huan again.
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"Lord Qingyang, we can't let him go."
The Lord of Yuanli and the Lord of Muhe also whispered.
They sensed the hesitation flashing in Qingyang Huan's spirit and spoke out one after another. , "Lord Qingyang, for so many years, countless geniuses from the human race have passed through our Jiutian Xuancheng in every era.
It is not that the Jiutian Xuancheng has never been destroyed.
There has been no bloodshed in any expedition, and no bones in the bones.
There is a price for me.
The human race can still afford it.”
"Lord Qingyang, Rama's sin is enough to be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.
The hundreds of thousands of blood descendants in the city have already been completely eroded by the holy light of Jia Luo.
Even if they are saved, they have extinguished the blood of the human race.
Without the human race, The war-blooded human race, there is no difference between living and dead.
Without the war-blooded human race, there is no hope of living."
The corners of the Lord Yuanli's mouth trembled a little, and his eyes swept across the ancient city.
Every one of the human warriors in the ancient city who were full of blood, and who should have been holding swords and guns to conquer foreign races, put down their swords and guns one by one.
Their eyes were filled with piety, which they had long lost.
They wanted to fight in a bloody battle, and their fighting blood was annihilated by Jia Luo's holy light.
"You can't let it go, sir, you can't let it go.
I would rather die than let it go."
"Not to mention the hundreds of thousands of people in Jiutian Xuancheng, how many tribes disappear every year in the entire southwestern land.
They did not die from the mouths of ferocious beasts, but these alien races came to our human land to hunt, and they all suffered at the hands of alien races.
Tens of millions of human beings are slaughtered every year.
As long as generations of young geniuses from our human race continue to compete with each other, this sprinkling of blood and bones will not stop."
Holding Lord Rama, Qingyang Huan's thoughts were a little confused.
He had naturally heard rumors from all over the world that all the creatures who were enveloped by the holy light of Jialuo and converted to Jialuo would not be able to survive unless someone with great power took action and used secret methods to cure them.
There is no other way.
Even though he couldn't find any relevant secrets from Gabriel's spiritual world, yet hundreds of thousands of descendants of the race below ended up like this, and he felt guilty in his heart.
To put it bluntly, today's battle, the arrival of Rama of the Jia Luo tribe was caused by the younger generation of warriors who looked to the heavens a few days ago and wanted to invite a battle.
He arrogantly issued an invitation to the alien tribes in the heavens.
The battle naturally attracted the alien race to appear and try to suppress him completely.
It is conceivable that Rama would not be the last one, but he did not expect that Rama's impact would be so great.
Hundreds of thousands of blood descendants of the clan would be buried with him.
Hundreds of thousands of descendants of the clan below, and even the many rangers and tribal warriors who were suppressed and killed by him before he understood everything, all died because of him.
The invitation to fight against the heavens had just begun, but a warrior from the Garo tribe gave him a blow in the head.
Terrible drink So direct and bloody Perhaps as the two masters of the rangers said, every year on the way to the battle between the geniuses of the human race, the tribes and ancient cities along the way are the objects of the alien races.
Every year, countless tribes and blood descendants of the human race are destroyed.
Even if there were no Qingyanghuan and Lord Rama today, there would be no other crises in Jiutian Xuancheng in the future.
However, what happened today, hundreds of thousands of blood descendants of the clan were implicated by him.
"Ahem, you can't let it go."
At this time, the Black Rock Lord, who had been blasted into the depths of the earth by Qingyang Huan, staggered out of the cracked earth with his broken body.
His whole body was completely ruined, with blood-colored cracks all over his body.
The prototype of the illusory small world behind him had already Collapsed, the aura all over his body was extremely chaotic.
"Black Rock"
Seeing the Lord of Black Rock, the two Ranger Lords Yuan Li and Mu He whispered.
Although his whole body was broken, the Lord of Black Rock's eyes had regained clarity at this moment, and he looked at Qingyang Huan with a sad smile on his lips.
"The war blood of the human race should not be threatened because of a mere alien bastard.
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The human race has never been threatened by any race.
If it is threatened, my human race would rather die in battle.
If the war blood is extinguished, the worst is to use our lives to ignite it again.
This It is the eternal flame of war inherited in my human bloodline."
"We, the human race, do not respect heaven and earth, we do not worship gods and demons, we revere our ancestors, we remember the blood of war, and pass it on from generation to generation.
Without the blood of war, what is the human race?
The fire of war is extinguished, and I, Heiyan, will ignite it again with my remaining body." puff With a loud roar, the Lord of Black Rock froze, and his body that originally exuded a chaotic aura felt completely lonely at this moment.
The war blood of the human race should not be threatened just because of a mere alien bastard.
The human race has never been threatened by any race The body of the Lord of Black Rock suddenly fell to the ground, the bitter smile on the corner of his mouth turned into a smile, and the broken body lost its vitality.
After being controlled by Rama, the war blood belonging to the Lord of Black Rock has been annihilated.
Although he woke up at this moment, his war blood has been annihilated, so he chose to die to express his will.
He wanted to use his remaining body to wash away the shame of being shrouded in holy light.
He even wanted to tell Qingyang Huan that even if Lord Rama was released in order to save many human warriors, for those human warriors who woke up, it would be better to choose death.
At this moment, a smile appeared on the corner of Qing Yanghuan's mouth.
This smile was stained with blood, and fell into Rama's eyes, but it was more frightening than the coldest ice knife in the world.
His inner world was stung by this coldness.
"No" click As if the fingers of a mountain were clenched tightly, Rama's muscles and bones suddenly shattered when he was held in his hands.
The scene in Jiutian Xuan City below could be said to have completely stung Qingyang Huan's mind.
At this moment, there was a chill between heaven and earth.
Even the human warriors from all directions could feel the coldness radiating from Qingyang Huan's body.
However, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they heard the sound of bones cracking.
The human race has never been afraid of bloodshed and death.
If hundreds of thousands of human blood descendants were exchanged for the life of Lord Rama, countless human warriors would surely come forward.
A Lord Rama has caused great harm to the human race.
If he grows up and has the opportunity to become the king of heaven and earth in the future, then it will be a greater hidden danger.
Now, the best result is to completely wipe him out.
Perhaps what happened today was caused by Qingyang Huan, but for some warriors, there is not much resentment "Qingyang Huan, you waste no time caring about the life and death of hundreds of thousands of blood descendants of this clan.
You are a sanctimonious hypocrite."
The sound of broken bones was harsh and sharp.
Rama was completely crushed into minced meat in his hands, and the sound stopped abruptly.
"You will regret it," However, at this moment, a cold voice sounded in his ears, and he then spread out his big hands.
The broken blood and bones, the broken spiritual objects of the small world, Lord Rama had been reduced to ashes
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