Most of the Jiejiao deities were listed on the list of gods after their death. Just like when Shui Dexingjun and Huodexingjun exploded their divine bodies, their bodies would not explode with blood and flesh, and the body tissue and brain matter would be scattered in all directions. , instead it will turn into extremely pure energy, and the soul and the attached divine body will all turn into flying rain.
Lu Yue's divine body also turned into colorful energy, like a rainbow suddenly appearing in the sky.
In terms of the energy impact of the explosion alone, the difference in power between the self-destruction of Emperor Haotian and Lord Huodexing is not that big, or even slightly smaller, so Qi Zhen focused more on the colorful On the colorful rainbow.
Since it could be called a gift by Lu Yue, Qi Zhen naturally had to treat it with caution, and she was very energetic. Even if she beat him to death, she wouldn't believe it. The divine power that shocked him just now was just to show the armies of both sides a view. .
After a while, Qi Zhen's body began to smoke strangely.
Qi Zhen was shocked and took the black armor back into her body as quickly as possible, then squinted at the almost invisible particles in the air, feeling awe-inspiring in her heart.
Unexpectedly, the ultimate move left by Lu Yue was also highly similar to Deidara's ultimate move.
The countless energy particles produced by the self-destruction of his divine body, that is, the rainbow, almost enveloped the entire Lingxiao Palace, naturally including the battlefield where the armies of the two sides were fighting.
Qi Zhen's Sharingan saw very clearly that the energy smoke was like a huge mist, slowly settling downwards.
This is probably Lu Yue's most important and most powerful erysipelas.
The black armor is obviously unable to resist this toxin. The smoke just now is the terrible effect of the corrosion of the black armor, so Qi Zhen had no choice but to take the black armor back into the body and choose to resist with his body.
At this time, countless tiny particles invisible to the naked eye were in close contact with Qi Zhen's body on his body.
They landed on Qi Zhen's skin. They originally wanted to corrode, but were instantly killed by the blood of the virus in the cells.
The direct response fed back to the brain was that Qi Zhen felt as if her body was being pricked by thousands of fine needles at the same time, with some numbness, some itching, and some pain.
Qi Zhen had already held his breath, not giving the poison a chance to invade his body and kill him, but the feeling of being eroded or corroded by a foreign object still made him frown deeply.
This toxin is completely different from the toxins used by the other party before. Whether it is from a qualitative or quantitative perspective, the two are worlds apart.
Qi Zhen could imagine that once this poisonous cloud fell on the battlefield between the two sides, it would definitely be a disaster for both the gods of the Plague Department and the army of Sanxian.
Yes, Qi Zhen firmly believed that even the army of loose immortals could not resist the poisonous cloud generated by Lu Yue's self-destruction.
Lu Yue is indeed crazy. He is quite perverted and wants to bury everyone with him even if the floods are overwhelming after my death!
Such a huge poisonous cloud made Qi Zhen instantly helpless.
None of the solutions that kept flashing through his mind could solve the current problem.
Because time is too late.
In fact, from Lu Yue's self-destruction to Qi Zhen's thinking of countermeasures, it only took a few breaths.
It was obvious that in a few breaths, this poisonous mist would settle on the battlefield and deal an extremely heavy blow to everyone.
Qi Zhen has such a terrible reaction to this poison, how should ordinary immortals deal with it? qs
The battlefield below has obviously entered the final stage. At this time, the Sanxian army is gathering battle formations to do the final killing of the remaining plague army.
Many Loose Immortals, including everyone in the team, saw the colorful rainbow suddenly appearing in the sky. Everyone instinctively felt the danger in it, but no one knew what it was.
"Cai Fan, are you okay?" Liang Sicheng asked.
Qi Zhen didn't have time to fly down to tell Li Jing and let Li Jing take command, nor did she have time for her teammates to make suggestions. In fact, even if the two sides immediately ceased fighting and left Ling,
Within the scope of Xiaobao Palace, it was too late.
He could only take a deep breath, and his mental power instantly enveloped the entire audience at a speed that transcended space, and the sound resounded in everyone's ears like a bell.
"defense!"
Except for people who are familiar with Qi Zhen, no one knows who shouted this sentence, and no one knows what the specific meaning of this sentence is.
But everyone still subconsciously stopped waving the magic weapon and chanting the spell at the first moment, and then used the strongest defense method they could do at this moment.
There is no other reason. Everyone can hear the deep eagerness and unwillingness in these two words.
The golden light around Wang Jianguo surged again, and a transparent light shield enveloped him. Although it only lasted about ten seconds, during this time, he was invincible.
Sun Jie's body turned into normal size, and gray mist lingered around her body. She believed that even if Sanqing attacked her with full strength at this moment, she could withstand it for a moment.
Nuolan simply disappeared into the space crack and stepped directly into another dimension.
The Strike Freedom Gundam flipped up a blue light, completely covering its body. Only inside the Gundam did Liang Sicheng feel that he was the safest, even though in fact it might not be the case.
You must know that such virus particles that are p.5 level or even smaller cannot be blocked by just relying on the mecha shell.
Zhang Chi was stunned for a moment when he heard these words, and then a piece of cyan energy spread out in all directions with him as the center, covering one third of the entire battlefield in an instant.
This is already his limit.
"What happened?"
Zhang Qi stood obediently beside Zhang Chi, staring blankly at the rainbow falling in the sky, and murmured to himself.
No one noticed that at this time, a figure rose into the sky and turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the rainbow.
Zhaka sat cross-legged on the cloud, savoring the smell of poison in his breath, and his eyes were full of determination.
Then he took a deep breath.
The colorful poisonous mist surged towards his body.
This breath was extremely long, so long that with just one breath, nearly a quarter of the poisonous mist was inhaled into his body.
Then he took another long breath, which actually gave people the illusion that the poisonous cloud was diluted a lot.
This is repeated five times.
It seemed that only the sound of Zaka's heavy breathing was left between heaven and earth.
Most of the poisonous mist was inhaled by Zaka in this way, and the colorful colors in the sky finally gradually faded, and in the end they could no longer be completely seen by the naked eye.
Countless loose immortals held up colorful immortal power shields and stared blankly at the magical phenomenon caused by him alone in the sky, not knowing what to do for a while.
There were still a few virus particles that fell on the battlefield, falling on the immortal power used by the army for defense, making a hissing sound.
It was like quicklime mixed with water, and the whole battlefield seemed to be boiling.
At this moment, Dajun finally understood how timely that reminder was, and he couldn't help but sweat in his heart.
Fortunately, the damage that the virus particles can cause is limited after all. In just a moment, those colorless and odorless gases will escape into the air.
"I surrender." A literary god suddenly said loudly.
Immediately afterwards, the sounds of surrender sounded one after another, like a contagious virus.
The plague messengers from all directions and Lu Yue all died. The key is that Lu Yue did not leave them any hope of survival after his death. Instead, he sprinkled poisons that even they could not bear with the mentality of dying together. In the end, they still let them die. They gave up resistance.
There is no longer any meaning or necessity for both sides to fight.
In the end, the Sanxian side paid the price of 10,000 lives in exchange for the glorious victory of annihilating 17,000 members of the Plague Tribe and killing the Plague Messengers and Emperor Haotian from all directions.
There are also three thousand prisoners of the plague tribe.
Everyone in the team naturally took the greatest credit, but there was no excitement on their faces.
Different from the battle outside the Lingxiao Palace, they just felt extremely tired at this time.
This feeling of exhaustion comes from the inside out and cannot be resisted or eliminated. The only way is to rely on time to slowly recover, but everyone knows that what the army lacks now is time.
Putting aside the impressions of the Sanxian army, the team was gathering in the sky at this time, gathering around Zhaka.
At this time, Xhaka was still sitting in the clouds, but he did not move at all and did not respond to calls from the outside world. He seemed to be asleep or passed away.
Only Qi Zhen stretched out her hand and patted his shoulder with a frown, but was instantly bounced away by a force so huge that even he could not withstand it.
Different from the past, after inhaling such a huge amount of poisonous gas, his face did not turn dark green as usual, but instead resembled the color of the poisonous mist, as if his body was reflected in a rainbow, colorful.
Everyone knew something was wrong with him, but they didn't know how to start.
Judging from the tactile feedback of his body, Xhaka does not seem to have been invaded by a virus, but rather as if an extremely huge energy has invaded his body, so that he has now entered a state similar to Buddhist meditation.
It's just that he was so angry that if Qi Zhen hadn't used her mental power to repeatedly probe, it would have been extremely difficult to find his breathing at this time. It seemed right to say that he looked like he was dead.
When this happens, let alone Qi Zhen, Zhang Chi has no good solution.
Either let him slowly digest those huge toxins here, and everyone in the team takes turns guarding him, or simply put him in the human race bag and release him later when the dust has settled.
In the end, everyone chose the former between the two.
There may be times when he needs to join the battle on the battlefield in the future. Such a powerful combat power is extremely important for the small team or the army of scattered immortals.
However, when it comes to taking care of him, Zhang Chi takes on the responsibility alone. No one can defeat him, but after a discussion, it turns out that no one understands the virus more deeply than Zhang Chi, and it can only be done by him.
