Chapter 1162: Blast with one palm!
Make a condition?
Su Changge looked at him and said lightly: "Unfortunately, you have no shortage of people under your command."
In fact, this is not the main reason. The main reason is that this group of people are loyal to the Holy Lord of Taichu. For him, they can even recognize others as their masters. If you accept them, the Holy Lord of Taichu will have to stay. In this way, it is not certain who these people will obey in the end.
Maybe they are one thing on the surface and another in their hearts. It is better to kill them forever.
"You can sacrifice your souls and deposit a part of your soul with you. If you have the intention of betrayal in the future, you can remotely wipe you out." The young man with golden eyes said again.
While speaking, he glanced at the people behind him and shouted: "Why don't you speak?"
The eyes of those people behind him were full of arrogance, and they seemed unwilling to surrender.
"Sorry, we don't want to surrender to the enemy. Even if we die, we want to die gloriously!"
"But it's a pity that we didn't die in the battle against the Terminator, but died in our own camp!" More than a dozen people looked at each other, all of them were distressed.
There is only one Terminator, and the rest of the world is to resist the Terminator. So when the Terminator comes, all the practitioners, no matter who they are, will be divided into one camp, that is, the camp against the Terminator.
"Boom!!"
While talking, more than a dozen people suddenly jumped up and stabbed out with a gun. A terrifying dark abyss was stabbed directly into the void, carrying a terrifying murderous intent and whistling past, and instantly arrived at Su Changge's face.
"Don't overestimate yourself."
With a faint cold snort, Su Changge stretched out a finger. In the palm of his hand, a purple jade of seeking the truth was brewing and rotating, automatically operating according to some rules of heaven and earth, blessing this finger with endless divine power.
Instantly, the finger shone brightly, a purple-gold color, like the hand of the eternal true god, suppressing the sky and sweeping away with one finger.
When the fingertip lightly touched the golden spear, the tip of the golden spear exploded on the spot, and red sparks flew everywhere. The tip of the spear exploded into fragments in less than a moment, and the wall was also exploded inch by inch, turning into golden powder all over the sky!
Following that, Su Changge made a lightning-fast move and slapped these people with a slap.
"Hiss!" More than a dozen people took a deep breath, feeling that their souls were about to be scared out of their bodies, and their faces turned pale and ashen in an instant.
Everyone in the audience was shocked. They didn't even have time to react. In an instant, the purple hand was in front of them. The Dao-seeking Jade on the back was buzzing and vibrating. The energy rolled out, and the breath of death rushed to their faces and slapped them hard on the forehead.
"Bang!"
A sharp explosion sounded, and a blood-red mushroom cloud like a nuclear explosion spread out, sweeping thousands of miles. But the next moment, with a purple palm waving its sleeves, the mushroom cloud dissipated, and the world returned to clarity.
Everyone at the scene was stunned.
At that moment, they all saw clearly that the dozen guards were slapped to death, and turned into blood mist, leaving nothing behind.
This terrible blow was so horrifying!
"Shame on you, so shame on you, is this the person from the Taichu Holy Land? He can't even take a slap from you." After slapping these people, Su Changge slowly retracted his palm, and the Dao-seeking Jade in his palm continued to rotate and run, without even a trace of influence.
It was as if nothing in the world could stop it from running.
The man with golden eyes twitched his mouth fiercely, and he couldn't speak anymore, shaking violently, unbelievable.
So many masters from the Holy Land were slapped into blood mist in an instant, oh my god, is this his horror?
And the other people from the Taichu Holy Land behind him all took a breath of cold air, their faces turned pale, and their lips turned blue.
No one would have thought that more than a dozen pillars of the Holy Land would die so miserably one day, and they were slapped and blasted, sweeping across the invincible, my God, this man is so terrifying!
The face of the Holy Lord Taichu changed drastically, and a look of pain appeared in his chest. These people were all his last disciples, cultivated with great efforts. He had expected them to shine in the Terminator Battle, but he didn't expect them to be unable to defeat even one move of their opponent. Is this the gap?
"Is there anyone who is not convinced?" Su Changge said lightly, his silver hair flying and his armor fluttering in the wind.