Chapter 319: Hellish Mingdu
Chapter 319: Hellish Mingdu
Above the shattered sky, Tianzhu Douluo Bei Dexun and Corpse Emperor Li Renwu stood facing each other. The originally azure sky was turned into dark purple and platinum respectively.
Bedxun's body trembled slightly, and trickles of blood flowed from his right hand as he tightly grasped the Spear of the World. In contrast, Li Renwu was still energetic, with no obvious injuries on his body.
"Teacher, is he injured?" Yun Ming stared at the scene in a daze, his golden pupils widened. In his understanding, Tianjuan Douluo Bei Dexun was the invincible leader of the Sea God Pavilion!
"Tian Zhuan Douluo is nothing special." The Corpse Emperor Li Renwu sneered, holding a dragon-headed staff in his hand, pointing at Tian Zhuan Douluo Bedexun from afar.
Facing the provocation of Li Ren Wu, Bei Dexun was not annoyed, but said calmly, "Corpse Emperor, stop talking big here. All you have done is just a desperate resistance."
"It is true that you used zombie fission bombs to infect millions of civilians in a short period of time, but so what? The military, Shrek, Tang Sect, and Spirit Pagoda have too many fighting forces gathered here. I think it won't be long before your zombie army and the believers you bought with sweet talk will be wiped out. You can't escape death either."
Bedxun did not refute Li Renwang's point of view. The degree of control over resources by various major forces is obvious to all.
Although whether it is the Spirit Pagoda, Shrek, Tang Sect or the Temple of the God of War, they all claim to be a place where strength speaks louder than words.
But you don't even give them souls, and they can't even break through. How can you let them become strong? Can they condense a ten thousand year soul ring by hard work?
In a sense, they used an immoral method to create a monster that abandoned all morals and ethics.
Therefore, Bedexun explained the pros and cons and told Lirenwu directly that no matter how hard he tried, he could not escape the fate of failure.
Li Ren Wu sneered and responded, "Haha, do you really think they were deceived by me?"
Bedxun's eyes narrowed. He didn't expect Li Renwu to say that.
"All of them followed me willingly!"
"If you don't give them souls, I will give them. If you don't give them resources, I will give them. If you don't give them respect, I will also give it to them! If you are unwilling to help them, then I will help them!"
"Strength, power, respect, care, I gave them everything you failed to give them! Now, do you still think I am just using them?"
As a powerful evil soul master who has worked his way up from the bottom to the top, Li Renwu knows too well how to win over the lower-level people.
Of course, the bottom layer here refers to the relative bottom layer, which refers to different levels in the same circle.
For example, although both are five-ring soul kings, Zhuo Shi and Qian Gu Huang Yu are not on the same level at all. It's not just about strength, but the resources that can be mobilized.
Yu Haosheng said in a deep voice, "Perhaps there is indeed something wrong with our governance of the Federation, but this is by no means a reason for you to do evil. You are not qualified to impose your own misfortune on others!"
Li Renwang showed no remorse, he opened his arms and laughed, "So now I am carrying their misfortune and my own misfortune to seek revenge on the creators of these misfortunes!"
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A corner of Mingdu.
The once prosperous Mingdu is now full of ruins, zombies, pagans, and members of various major forces fighting each other.
A tide of countless zombies roamed the dilapidated streets, making the entire Mingdu look like hell.
The pagans have all been strengthened and transformed by Li Ren Wang and will not be attacked by zombies. Instead, they can command the zombies to physically fight with the federal soul masters.
Soul guide rays, soul skills, mechas, battle armors, everything formed a terrifying picture.
"Damn it, these bastards can only hide behind zombies, our soul guides can't hit them at all!" a soldier from the Central Corps shouted. "Use fixed soul guide shells!" another soldier suggested.
"No, this is Mingdu! What if innocent people are hurt?"
"Damn it, there are too many zombies and my soul power is exhausted!"
"Damn it, when did they get here?"
"Help!"
Such scenes were playing out everywhere, because the battlefield was in Mingdu, the capital of the Sun Moon Federation. People from the Temple of War God, Shrek, Tang Sect, Spirit Pagoda and the Central Legion were all extremely timid in the fight, while the pagans of the Corpse Emperor Li Renwang were completely unaffected.
"Pfft!"
Lan Xiao's arm passed through the chest of a deacon from the Spirit Pagoda.
"Please, let me go...let me go..."
Lan Xiao interrupted him domineeringly, "Oh, you know how to beg for mercy now? When you refused to help me treat my son, why didn't you think of today?"
Lan Xiao felt an indescribable joy in his heart as he looked at the deacon of the Spirit Pagoda who had been so arrogant in front of him a few years ago and now could only beg for mercy so humbly in front of him.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I..." Although the butler couldn't remember who the man in front of him was, he still begged for mercy desperately.
Lan Xiao noticed the confusion in the eyes of the deacon of the Spirit Pagoda, and his anger became even greater. "In the end, you don't even know who I am? Yes, you guys, who are high up in the sky and powerful, how can you care about our lives?"
"No, I..."
"You are not worthy of the Holy Spirit's salvation. Go to hell and atone your sins to my son!"
Lan Xiao crushed the heart of the deacon of the Spirit Pagoda with one hand. Seeing his former enemy turned into a corpse, Lan Xiao felt a sense of pleasure of revenge in his heart.
"Lan Xiao, how does it feel to take revenge personally?" Plague Douluo Sig suddenly appeared behind Lan Xiao and asked with a smile.
When Lan Xiao saw that it was Sig who came, the expression on his face immediately became respectful, and he saluted and said, "Thanks to the help of you and the Patriarch, I am where I am today."
Plague Douluo Sig patted Lan Xiao on the shoulder and encouraged her with a smile, "This is also the result of your own hard work. After all the pests in the Federation are eliminated, there will be a brighter future waiting for you and your family."
"Thank you, sir!" Lan Xiao bowed again, but this time, his head almost touched his knees.
"Do a good job. The Patriarch is still waiting for your good news." Sig gave a few more words of encouragement before leaving.
This kind of situation was happening everywhere. The pagans, strengthened and transformed by the Corpse Emperor Li Ren Wang, were killing people everywhere in Mingdu.
Feeling the improvement of their own strength and the pleasure of revenge, watching the high and mighty figures of the past fall before them, they all, without exception, became more convinced and admired the Corpse Emperor Li Renwu.
The entire Ming capital seemed to have entered hell on earth!
(End of this chapter)