Chapter 2193. National Destiny Stall System 20
Chapter 2193. National Destiny Stall System 20
However, as Voldemort approached the black fog, he could feel its horror. Although he was crazy, he still had some brains. He first grabbed a small animal at random and threw it in. Watching the prey turn into ashes in minutes, he fell silent.
Han Zifeng was speechless because she had just learned that not only did defending a city have a time limit, but attacking it also had a time limit. For example, in Huaxia City, the attack had to be through the black fog. While in other cities, the attack had to be to the city gate.
This is too embarrassing. The key point is that this black fog is obviously not something that people can enter. Voldemort took the prey in his hand and circled around Huaxia City. Very good, this black fog has no blind spots, right?
He looked up at the sky, summoned his flying broom, and started flying. As a result, the higher he flew, the higher the black fog grew around him, preventing him from getting in.
Voldemort's anger poked the edge of the black fog and he began to spit out a foul smell. The three sleeping people didn't even say a word. There was nothing they could do because the black fog still blocked the sound. After all, the statue knew that if their little master really got angry, the world would not be able to bear it.
Then, Voldemort got a big black eye roll. He was so angry that he even vomited foul language. The black mist immediately gave up and transformed itself into a bow, starting to use Voldemort as a living target, shooting at him for fun, because he had nothing to do anyway.
Voldemort became even more angry, but his physical skills were pretty good. The black fog fought for a long time but couldn't hit him many times. As a result, the black fog also got angry. It originally shot arrows one by one, but now it suddenly fired thousands of arrows at Voldemort. Since single shots couldn't hit him, it decided to shoot blindly.
Voldemort was speechless. Even if he was truly a god, he couldn't withstand the barrage! Unsurprisingly, he died and was resurrected from the Gaunt Ring. Sensing Voldemort's presence, the idle black mist began to expand its chassis, aiming at the newly resurrected Voldemort and unleashing another barrage of arrows.
The Black Mist had a basic understanding of Zi Feng and knew that the resurrection was achieved by Horcruxes. Feeling that the Horcruxes were nearby, the number of arrows fired automatically doubled. As a result, the three people who were sleeping soundly suddenly heard the announcement of the national destiny's survival. They successfully defended the city and Voldemort was completely killed.
Zi Feng's head trembled with doubt. Wasn't this Dark Lord so vulnerable? He rolled over and went back to sleep. Sun Wukong twitched his ears and continued to sleep. Only Hu Yong was worried. Knowing that Voldemort had been killed, he felt a sense of: Who am I? Where am I? What should I do?
For the first time, he realized what kind of existence this seemingly soft and tender little sister was. What a killer move! Even netizens were stunned by this wave. This is a typical case of being unable to get through the door, right? Hahahaha, hahahahaha.
Voldemort was only weak in Huaxia City. Even in the other cities, even Shila and India, which were guarded by gods, couldn't withstand Voldemort's scourge. After all, his Avatar was a very powerful ability. Although the two countries were not conquered in the end, they were in a very bad state.
In contrast, China was somewhat hated. However, looking at these three, forget it, they couldn't afford to offend! The third wave of invasion only increased the difficulty. It was nothing more than a group of powerful monsters attacking the city. Cities under the care of gods all ended with the monsters being subdued.
As for those who came to Huaxia City, Sun Wukong said one word: "Get lost!" The monsters left obediently. A monster king and a monster saint, this is no fun, so they should just go home and make things difficult for themselves. So Huaxia City is a place where fighting is completed.
Hu Yong was speechless: "No, you guys are done with just one word?"
Sun Wukong said disdainfully, "They are just a bunch of little golden elixirs. I am a Daluo Jinxian, and even now, I am about to pass the tribulation. And this sister, anything that is not human is under her control. The demons are all very sensitive. If you can't beat them, you should fight them. They can only become side dishes."
What could Hu Yong say? He could only say it made perfect sense. Perhaps he didn't want to play the game of survival anymore. After the third wave, he simply threw them out, and then Sun Wukong began to ascend for everyone to see.
Sun Wukong's tribulation wasn't a challenge at all. After all, the Heaven-Repairing Stones were practically useless throughout the entire process. As long as the Monkey King could ascend, nothing else mattered. As the tribulation was complete, the Monkey King, as he ascended, said to those below him, "I'm back, boy. Remember, when you enter the Mythology Arena, remember to summon Wuzhiqi, the Water God, Yuanhong, the Long-Armed Ape, and the Six-Eared Macaque, the Fighting Buddha. I'm not sure how fully I'll recover when you summon me, but remember, I'm the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, Sun Wukong."
Hu Yong: "Okay, come on, Brother Monkey."
The people behind him also started to cheer: "Come on, Monkey Brother!"
The Monkey King in front of them once again turned into the Monkey King Sun Wukong, who wore a phoenix-wing purple gold crown with phoenix feathers fluttering in the wind. He was dressed in golden chain mail armor and a pair of lotus silk shoes. He held the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his hand, which weighed 13,500 pounds. The cudgel was shining with golden light, and the wind whistled when he danced. He was the imposing Monkey King Sun Wukong.
But the people below were still shouting: "Monkey Brother, Monkey Brother..."
Zi Feng suddenly remembered Monkey Brother’s song, and asked for a solar-powered music player from the stall system, so that he could use this song to bid farewell to Monkey. How wonderful!
Monkey, Monkey, you are truly remarkable. The Five Elements Mountains couldn't hold you down; out sprang Sun Xingzhe. Monkey, Monkey, you are truly rare. The Golden Hoop Curse doesn't change my true nature. Pulling a single hair, I can blow out ten thousand monkeys. With a blink of an eyelid, I can detect ghosts. With a single somersault, I can travel a thousand miles. With a single shake, my might can even cause mountains to collapse and the earth to crack. Wherever there's trouble, I think of you. Wherever there's danger, I'm there. You've fought a hundred battles, leading the charge, punishing evil and promoting good, with a heart as profound as a Buddha. Your fame is known to thousands, your story recounted by thousands. May your golden cudgel shine ever brighter, clearing the world of turmoil.
Sun Wukong spotted the item, took it, and said, "Thank you."
The stall system said: "There are still many songs in it, all of which they can use."
Zi Feng asked curiously, "Is there Wukong?"
The stall system said, "Yes, we have all the great hymns and everything, and they're all good." Zi Feng was very satisfied. "Right? Right? Without some motivation, how can we make a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace? Without some motivation, how can we eliminate demons and monsters?"
After Monkey Brother completed his ascension, the spiritual energy of the entire world began to revive. Perhaps because they knew that Zi Feng was in this plane, the spiritual energy stopped escaping to the border, causing China's spiritual energy level to increase rapidly, but foreigners did not benefit from it at all.
In order to show fairness, the National Destiny Survival has opened up spirits for survivors from other countries, otherwise they will not be able to play in the Myth Arena later.
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