MM Racing Chapter 376 Wherever there are people, click there
Chapter 376 Wherever there are people, click there
In the real world, at the Qinling Command Center.
The alarm blared through the night sky.
Li Guoan stood beside the command vehicle, his hand tightly gripping the walkie-talkie, his eyes fixed on the huge vortex that was forming in mid-air.
"Attention all units, the target's energy response has reached the level 60 Lord standard!" Sun Feng's voice roared in the communication channel.
Within the vortex, a ferocious abyssal dragon, over a hundred meters long, poked out its menacing head.
Its dark red scales burned with hellfire, its enormous vertical pupils scanned the white jade capital below, and it opened its blood-red maw, preparing to spew dragon breath.
Just then.
A dark shadow shot into the sky from the center of Baiyujing, moving so fast that it left a trail of afterimages in the night sky.
It was Chen You, the clone.
He had no expression, his eyes were as cold as ice.
He stood in mid-air, facing the abyssal dragon as large as a mountain, his right hand clenched in a fist.
The jade disc appeared in his hand.
Without any unnecessary movements, the Nine Revolutions Primordial Chaos Technique was running wildly within his body.
The first move of the Heaven-Breaking Sword Technique: Startling Beauty.
Swish!
There were no elaborate sword moves in the night sky, only a thin aurora borealis.
As the aurora flashed by, the world seemed to stand still.
That was not a simple sword strike; in the time it took for the aurora to flash, there were more than ten strikes.
The dragon's breath got stuck in the abyss dragon's throat, and a hint of human-like bewilderment flashed in its huge vertical pupils.
next second.
A straight line of blood ran from the dragon's brow all the way to its tail.
A muffled "bang" was heard.
The hundred-meter-long dragon's body neatly split in two in mid-air.
Sold out instantly.
From the moment the clone took off to the moment the dragon was split in two, the entire process took less than three seconds.
On the square, five thousand garrison soldiers stood silently, guns raised.
……
The Cosmic Origin Center Guild Square.
Thousands of Big-Eyed Clan players looked up, their enormous single eye reflecting the dark throne in the sky.
On the throne, Chen You rested his chin on his hand, looking down at the world below.
He didn't move.
But the power of the RMB has begun to be fully demonstrated.
A ring of deep purple flames suddenly ignited in the void beneath their feet.
The flames had no heat, yet they exuded a chilling coldness that seemed to freeze the soul.
Tiny stardust swirled slowly around Chen You's body.
Those stardust fragments may appear beautiful, but they are actually highly concentrated destructive energy.
Crack!
Dark purple arcs of electricity leaped wildly through the gaps in Chen You's menacing shadow armor.
With each flash of electric arc, a deep, resonant dragon's roar echoed through the air.
The sound waves materialized into ripples, causing the translucent egg-shaped outer wall of the guild building below to twist violently, as if it were about to explode at any moment.
This is not finished.
The most deadly thing is the [Abyssal Gaze] aura.
A blurry phantom, tens of meters tall, appeared in the void behind Chen You.
It was a giant, one-eyed creature that occupied half the sky.
This single eye has no pupil, only endless abyss and indifference, staring intently at everyone below.
The square was in complete uproar.
"Damn! How come he has one eye too?"
"This is a guild boss?! This is clearly an ancient ancestor of our Big-Eyed Clan who has risen from the dead!"
"Look at those special effects! Just that ring of purple flame alone, our entire guild couldn't afford it!"
The vice president, "Big-Eyed Cute Girl," swallowed hard, raised her wooden staff, and her voice trembled like a leaf in the wind.
"Don't...don't panic! No matter how amazing the special effects are, it's still just a system monster!"
"Everyone, listen to my command! Mages, prepare to focus fire! Priests, pre-cast heals! Shield Warriors... never mind, the tankiest ones, go up and take a couple of hits!"
Several daring Big-Eyed Clan players charged forward with roars.
Chen You sat on the throne, his lips twitching slightly beneath the mask.
Without even lifting a finger, he activated his domain with a single thought.
hum-
The majesty of the monarch descends.
All attributes were instantly and forcibly suppressed by 15%.
[Soul Withering] is in effect.
This is the real magic of clearing the area.
Within the area, the energy of all hostile targets began to drain at a terrifying rate of 5% per second.
"Vice President! My blue bar is leaking!"
"Mine's leaking too! Priest, quickly cast a mana restore spell!"
"Go back my ass! My mana bar is completely empty, I can't even fart now!"
In just twenty seconds.
The thousands of Big-Eyed Clan players in the entire square were collectively turned into useless people with empty mana.
The mage used his staff as a walking stick, while the priest held his holy book and questioned the meaning of life.
"It's time to end this."
Chen You slowly stood up.
He drew the Shadow Greatsword that came with his King Incarnation and slashed it lightly at the crowd below.
The movements were as casual as brushing dust off clothes.
hum!
A dark purple sword aura, hundreds of meters long, materialized out of thin air.
The sword energy tore through the air with a piercing sonic boom, like a purple lightning bolt, and struck directly at the guild hall at the center of the universe's origin.
Boom!
The sword energy sliced through the roof of the hall with overwhelming force, splitting it in two.
The violent energy exploded on the ground, kicking up clouds of dust.
Dozens of Big-Eyed Clan players within the range of the sword energy attack didn't even have time to scream before they instantly turned into white light and vanished.
Sold out instantly.
Absolute numerical superiority.
The remaining players, staring at the massive chasm that was over ten meters deep, were completely devastated.
"Run!"
Someone shouted something.
Hundreds of Big-Eyed Clan players dropped their weapons and, with their short legs, frantically ran towards the edge of their territory.
However, within the Shadow King's domain, teleportation is completely disabled, so how far can one run on foot?
As the sword flashed, they didn't even have time to scream before their health bars were emptied instantly.
"-358000!"
"-362000!"
A dense, terrifying array of damage numbers rose up in the darkness.
For players of the Big Eyes race, whose health is generally only 20,000 to 30,000, this damage is outrageously excessive.
Less than ten seconds.
Thousands of players in the square turned into white light, leaving no trace of their bodies, and were directly sent back to the respawn point.
The once bustling guild territory was now deathly silent.
Chen You sat back on the throne, looked at the empty square below, and clapped his hands.
"It's really simple."
[System notification: You have successfully defeated all defensive forces of the "Center of Cosmic Origin" guild.]
The conditions for harvesting the luck have been met.
[Currently stripping the target guild of its civilized aura...]
The cold, mechanical sound echoed in Chen You's ears.
The guild hall, altar, teleportation array, and even the weeds in the cracks between the floor tiles of the Big-Eyed Clan began to emit wisps of golden light.
These golden threads seemed to possess a life of their own, intertwining and converging in mid-air, eventually forming a rushing golden river that continuously flowed into Chen You's palm.
Chen You felt an indescribable warmth spread from his arm to his whole body.
[Stripping progress: 10%...50%...100%]
[Peeling complete.]
You have received: Guild Honor × 10000
You have received: 500 Civilization Luck Points
You have received: Civilization Data Interface × 1