Chapter 683 Nuclear Explosion 1 Moment of Fun

Chapter 683 Nuclear Explosion 1 Moment of Fun

Chapter 683: Nuclear Explosion is a Moment of Joy
The three generals surrounded the witch and displayed their magical powers. Jin Zha used the Dragon Pillar to trap her flesh and blood, Mu Zha cut her off with the Wu Gou Sword, and Yang Jian burned her with a breath of Samadhi Fire.

Faced with a powerful enemy, these people put aside their past conflicts and factional differences and cooperated more and more tacitly.

As pieces of flesh and blood turned to ashes in the flames, the remaining limbs of the Moth Witch became smaller and smaller. Seeing that only a torso the size of a pottery jar was left, Yang Jian seized the opportunity and spewed out a sky-devouring flame that covered an area of ​​hundreds of feet in radius.

The blazing Samadhi Fire even ignited the sea of ​​blood below. The pieces of meat sizzled in the flames, like the screams of a dying creature.

As the refining process continued, the pieces of meat became smaller and smaller, and the outer edges continued to carbonize into ash, which then drifted away with the fishy wind.

Yang Jian's third eye was suddenly awakened, and he finally saw that there was a core the size of a mustard seed in the heart of the shrinking piece of flesh.

This core cell was not found when scanning with the Third Eye before, because it is too small, hundreds or thousands of times smaller than a cell.

Mixed in with countless cells, it was difficult to find it even with the eyes of God. As the flesh mass shrank, the number of cells that needed to be observed dropped sharply, and it finally revealed itself.

A beam of white light shot out from his third eye, covering the mustard seed magic core exactly. Yang Jian pinched his fingers and gathered the Samadhi True Fire into a beam. The color of the flame also turned into a clear color. It was the so-called perfection of the fire, and the burning power was raised to a new level.

Under the burning of the true fire, the piece of meat shrank to the size of a fist, and all the life essence condensed around the core, and finally condensed into a blue gem.

However, the precious pearl was not afraid of the flames. The more it was refined by the Samadhi True Fire, the more crystal clear and shining it became.

This change was somewhat similar to the situation when some powerful demons were refined, and returned to a familiar scene that was consistent with Yang Jian's cognition.

Laozi threw the monkey into the Bagua furnace and burned it with the Samadhi True Fire. If the monkey could not withstand the calamity, his flesh and bones would eventually melt into a ball, and his cultivation, magic power and life essence would continue to shrink and condense, and he would be refined into a demon bead.

"Demons may change in many ways, but they all remain essentially the same, that's all!"

Yang Jian was not polite either. He flew forward and grabbed the blue gem in his palm, intending to put the gem in his pocket as a trophy of victory over the demon.

The pearl fell into his palm, just like a red-hot iron. Even the flesh tempered by the Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts could not withstand the burning. Yang Jian subconsciously let go of his hand. His palm was already pitch black, and a layer of flesh on his palm was carbonized and burned by the high-frequency and high-energy radiation.

After leaving Yang Jian's palm, the pearl seemed to come to life and suddenly accelerated towards the sea of ​​blood. Jin Zha and Mu Zha were prepared. The two generals attacked at the same time, using the Dunlong Pillar and the Wu Gou Sword.

Using the Dunlong Pillar as an anvil, Wu Gou's twin swords chopped down on the orb with incredible precision, trying to smash it to pieces.

With a crisp "clang" sound, sparks flew as the swords and the stakes collided. However, the hardness of the orb was unexpectedly strong. It was not damaged at all by the huge collision force. Instead, it bounced out at high speed and was about to fall into the sea of ​​blood.

At the critical moment, Yang Jian's body turned into a golden light, as if teleporting. After a flash of lightning, he appeared at the place where the pearl fell. He reached out and clamped it tightly before the pearl entered the sea.

Just one meter away, the precious orb would return to the sea of ​​blood.

The orb emitted a faint blue light again, and the fingers of Yang Jian that were holding the orb were burned by the high-energy radiation, emitting thick smoke. He gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain to activate the transformation technique, and the hand holding the orb turned into a phoenix claw.

The Phoenix is ​​extremely resistant to energy burns, and the radiation energy emitted by the orb cannot cause any harm.

"I was careless for a moment and almost let the tiger go back to the mountain. Fortunately, I made up for it in time and finally captured her and subdued her."

Yang Jian said in a deep voice: "This alien monster is very difficult to kill. This demon should be one of the five fairies who has turned into a demon. We only need to kill four more demons and the Blood Sea Ancestor's minions will be wiped out. He will not be able to cause any trouble. Then when a few Bodhisattvas take action, we can win this battle!" Jin Zha and Mu Zha breathed a sigh of relief. The allied soldiers who were watching the battle also cheered in unison. Their tense nerves finally relaxed. Everyone thought that this fierce battle had come to an end for the time being. After a hard fight, the three generals joined forces to capture a demon.

Yang Jian was about to fly back to the commander's flag when something strange happened. The sea of ​​blood, which had originally calmed down, began to surge again as if it was boiling.

A stream of blood and plasma suddenly gushed out from the sea surface under Yang Jian's feet, but he dodged it with quick reaction.

Realizing that the water column was heading for the blue orb in his hand, Yang Jian, who was very experienced in subduing demons, immediately guessed that if the blood sea water contaminated the orb, it would definitely cause the orb to regenerate.

He quickly flew high into the sky, raising the distance between him and the sea level. This time, even if a huge wave of a hundred feet high was raised, it would not reach Yang Jian.

Hanging high in the sky, Yang Jian stared at the orb and said coldly, "Are you still trying to revive me when I'm not prepared? I won't give you any chance!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Jian felt his face wet. He wiped it with his other hand, but saw a trace of blood on his hand.

The next moment, countless drops of blood fell from above, and a bloody rain suddenly arrived.

This bloody rain came quite suddenly. Ordinarily, if the devil had used some evil magic, the several gods or the three Bodhisattvas who were secretly protecting them would have been able to sense the changes in the evil energy in advance and respond accordingly.

With the abilities of the three Bodhisattvas, they can completely eliminate the blood rain spell before it is formed.

But the strange thing is that no one noticed the signs before the spell was cast, as if the blood rain occurred naturally, in accordance with the laws of nature, and was a very normal meteorological phenomenon.

If it were in the mortal world, it would not be strange if God suddenly made it rain. However, this is the earthly realm. There are no clouds in the sky and the environmental basis for rainfall does not exist at all. How could it be natural for blood rain to fall?

The sudden blood rain completely caught Yang Jian off guard. Before he could react, his precious pearl was soaked by the blood rain.

The blue gem is like a seed in the desert. It bursts with vitality after being touched by water. When the blood touches the gem, it immediately becomes thick, constantly sprouting granulations and growing rapidly.

The mass of flesh that had been burned bit by bit with who knows how much magic power grew back in the blink of an eye. It grew bigger and bigger under the nourishment of the blood rain, and its growth rate was hundreds of times faster than the speed at which it was burned before.

"How can this be? Why is it raining?"

Yang Jian couldn't help but exclaim.

The three Bodhisattvas also looked at each other in bewilderment. They had been increasing their vigilance and their spiritual senses were constantly sweeping the sea of ​​blood, for fear that the ancestor of the sea of ​​blood would secretly interfere. However, despite all their precautions, they could not prevent this sudden rainfall.

Wen Rui, who was far away in the information center, shrank his neck. Others didn't know why it was raining, but he knew it very well.

It was just like the nuclear bomb that washed the ground before, which blew a large amount of blood sea water into the sky. The evaporated blood water slowly condensed into rain clouds above. When the time is right, it will naturally form rain.

Isn’t this how nuclear winter works?
Therefore, nuclear bombs cannot be thrown around randomly. They damage the environment and cause climate anomalies, not only leading to heavy rains in areas where there has been no rain for thousands of years, but also severely harming teammates.

(End of this chapter)