"No …" Molan's heart was full of resentment and regret.
She couldn't understand how a human being could be so powerful.
Li Mu's performance was beyond the realm of human beings.
For today's battle, she had painstakingly prepared a lot. She did not hesitate to pay some price and give up some benefits. Only then did she instigate the official forces of the major countries to intervene in this matter. Experts from all over the world gathered in this desert city and jointly besieged Li Mu.
And this was also in line with the interests of the major countries. After all, no one would allow an absolute expert to suddenly appear in a country like China and break the balance.
However, no matter how much she prepared, it was not enough.
Far from enough.
From the beginning to the end, the Eastern God of Massacre was calm and leisurely. He simply crushed all the enemies along the way. The joint hunt by the experts of the major forces was more like taking the initiative to put their heads under the blade of the God of Death to accept death, which was no different from a moth darting into a flame.
This was no longer a battle.
It was a one-sided slaughter.
In the face of absolute power, all preparations and calculations were laughable and pitiful.
Molan's confidence and fighting spirit were finally completely destroyed as the broadswords danced in the sky and the experts were killed one after another without any resistance.
A look of horror appeared on her face. Her legs were weak, and she began to retreat involuntarily.
But the broadswords all over the sky seemed to be dancing silver, cutting through the sky and strangling toward her.
"Don't, don't kill me …" Mo Lan was shocked. Her ancient armor was already broken, and could not withstand any more attacks. This kind of beautiful saber light, which looked like a willow leaf fluttering in the wind, actually contained a great killing intent. She knew very well that if others could not block this saber light, she could not block it either.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
The broadswords flew over and shattered all the ancient armor on Molan.
It was just a top-grade Taoist instrument. On Earth, it was definitely a supreme treasure. But even if it was destroyed, Li Mu did not care.
He reached out, and an irresistible force surged out. He directly grabbed Molan, who was dozens of meters away, like an eagle grabbing a chick.
"It's too easy for you to die under the broadswords. In the Qinling Heaven, you plotted against and slaughtered the Chinese martial artists. That's unforgivable … Is it going to be broadcasted globally? I'll let all the people in the world see the consequences of believing in evil gods and committing terrorism. "
Li Mu's spiritual power surged in, and he instantly read the information he wanted.
A ball of flames spread out from within Mo Lan's body.
I'm still a virgin. I'm the most beautiful woman in the Middle East. Let me go and I'll serve you. I'll be your most loyal servant. I'll agree to all your requests. I beg you, please don't kill me … "
That beautiful face was now twisted, and the terrible pain in her body that seemed to be burning her soul made her uncontrollably howl.
"It seems that your belief in the True God is also pitifully cheap. Humph," Li Mu said disdainfully, "As for your body … It's too dirty. You're just a skeleton with a pretty face."
As soon as he finished speaking, the flames completely engulfed Molan, incinerating the body that was said to be the most beautiful in the Middle East.
Netizens all over the world saw this scene through the live broadcast.
"How ruthless."
"It's a pity to kill such a beautiful woman."
"The Eastern God of Massacre is not moved by the pleading of such a beauty. Does he like men?" “
"How could he bear to do that?"
"Look, what's that … Oh, my God, is that a human soul?"
Someone exclaimed.
Because everyone saw that after Mo Lan's perfect and sexy body was engulfed by the flames, everything was not over yet. A faint shadow emerged from the incinerated body. It was vague, but it was the image of Mo Lan, the Black Orchid in the Middle East. Her face was full of horror, as if she was saying something and begging Li Mu for mercy.
"Is that a human soul after death?"
"Is there really a soul?"
Many people were shocked.
Theories about souls, reincarnation, and so on had existed since ancient times. However, no one had actually seen the existence of a soul. This seemed to be an unproven question. But now, everyone saw what seemed to be an illusion of Mo Lan's soul.
"The whole world will hear the wail of your soul. Death is not the end, and it can't wash away your sins."
Li Mu's voice sounded like the judgment of the God of Death.
He cast his Taoist magic arts and branded the Taoist patterns in the void. Flames flickered and imprisoned Mo Lan's soul 100 meters high in the air, roasting it in the raging fire. The screams and wails continued for a long time, echoing over the entire Baghdad. The whole Internet could see the painful struggle of the leader of the terrorist group.
Countless people sucked in a breath of cold air.
"Will the soul be tortured?"
It meant that if anyone angered the Eastern God of Massacre, he or she could not escape the torture of death.
That was the real meaning of begging for death.
Once she fell into the hands of the Eastern God of Massacre, it would be too horrible.
"Still not coming out? Your followers are almost all dead. "
Li Mu bellowed.
"I know you are here. You can't escape today."
He immediately activated the formation that he had set up on the outskirts of Baghdad City. One by one, huge and mysterious rich men began to circulate in the void outside the city. Like projected symbols, they released a mysterious power and formed a huge yellow hemispherical film of light, covering the entire Baghdad underneath.
"He is not human at all."
"A man has trapped a city?"
"Now I can't help but shed tears for this group of terrorists. Why did they have to provoke the Eastern God of Massacre?"
"They are courting death."
The netizens who saw this scene through the live broadcast had gradually become accustomed to it and began to make fun of it. After experiencing the previous tests, their nerves had become tough and "emotionally stable". They felt that no matter what Li Mu did now, even if it was to crush the moon, it was not impossible for him to do it.
"You don't want to come out, do you?"
Li Mu raised his left hand. The flying broadswords all over the sky gathered in his palm like swallows returning to their nest and turned into a huge broadsword.
"Then I will dig you out."
He chopped down the broadsword in the air.
Boom!
The earth trembled. The huge training camp, which covered an area of hundreds of acres, was cut in half in an instant. The ground cracked, and the pieces of the ground flew like foam boards. The underground fortifications of the True God Sect were exposed under the broadsword, as if an ant's nest had been excavated.
Some people screamed in the cracks in the ground, and the fortifications collapsed in panic.
They were all terrorists with no humanity. Li Mu would not show them the slightest mercy.
"Why do you have to kill them all?"
A voice came from the depths of the earth.
It was the voice of the evil cultivator.
"Kill the devil and protect the truth." Li Mu held the broadsword in his hand and said, "If you don't die, the earth will not be at peace."
The broadsword rose again and chopped toward the place where the voice came from.
The whole city of Baghdad was shaking.
The ground cracked.
A ray of black light rushed out from the ground and turned into a gigantic evil black dragon that was thousands of meters long. Its terrifying size and black flames that engulfed the world made all the words used to describe monsters on Earth lose their meaning at this moment. Even the legendary Godzilla paled in comparison to this black dragon as if it was a child's toy.
"Li Mu, you shouldn't have forced me to come out of the closed-door training ahead of time."
The black dragon opened its huge mouth and spoke human language. It was the voice of the evil cultivator.
He opened his mouth and spat out a black tornado, which swept toward Li Mu. The dragon swung its tail and hit the ground, causing an earthquake. One-fourth of Baghdad was directly turned into ruins.
"Good heavens, what did I see …"
"Doomsday Monster?"
"There is such a monster hiding under the ground of Baghdad?"
"Damn it, why did the video disappear … Is the Internet disconnected?"
"Screw up at the critical moment."
"The Eastern God of Massacre has met his match … Eh? Why is there no signal? "
Netizens from all over the world, in great shock, suddenly discovered that the video signal had disappeared, and the screen had turned black. Far away in Baghdad, Iraq, after the appearance of the black dragon that looked like a doomsday behemoth, they could no longer see what had happened.
This drove many people crazy.
They frantically changed the signal source, but it was no use.
In addition to the ordinary netizens, the major countries and organizations that were paying close attention to the situation in Baghdad also became anxious at this moment. The black dragon that appeared at the last moment was really too horrible. It was hard to imagine that such a creature existed on Earth. They hoped that this creature and the Eastern God of Massacre would both suffer heavy losses and perish together.
"What's going on?"
In the Jiuquan Base, Lu Xun, Xiao Dong, Lu Yan 'er, and the other young Chinese martial artists were sitting in front of the screen. They were watching the screen that suddenly went black in excitement and cheers.
"It seems that the video transmission equipment on the ground in Baghdad has been broken."
"The signal is cut off."
"Isn't it a satellite broadcast?"
"Satellite broadcast also needs the transmission equipment on the ground."
The young people were very anxious, as if they were watching a TV series that suddenly ended at the climax of an episode.
However, everything had to wait.
They had already returned to the accommodation area of the Martial Arts Gym in Jiuquan Gobi.
They immediately asked the senior military officials, but there was no video signal source.
All the information channels of the military were running, but there was no definite feedback for the time being.
The message was cut off.
China was waiting.
The whole world was waiting.
Countless people, with different purposes and different attitudes, wanted to know the result of the battle between the man and the dragon in the city.
This was undoubtedly a battle that would affect the pattern of the world.
However, time flew, and three days and three nights passed.
The signal source had not been restored.
…
…
In Baghdad.
Three days later.
The huge body of the black dragon was lying quietly in the city, without any breath, like a black mountain range thousands of meters long.
Li Mu sat cross-legged on the head of the black dragon and adjusted his breath.
That evil practitioner turned out to be an evil dragon from the Star River, which had been forced to reveal its true form. Given Li Mu's strength, it took him three days and three nights to kill it. But most of the natural qi in Li Mu's body had been consumed, and the evil dragon's counterattack of its original power had also injured Li Mu a little.
However, Li Mu also found out many secrets about the Heavens from the black dragon.
This "express mail" was hard to open, but it was definitely a big gain.
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