radicalducati Chapter 285
Chapter 285
Lu Chen has swallowed a total of 50 million Netherworld Magic Beads so far.
Recalling the past.
At first, he swallowed the Netherworld Magic Beads carefully one by one like a toddler.
This method is the most stable and safe, and the pain and impact brought by each swallowing can be slowly digested with tenacious perseverance.
But during the long exploration, Lu Chen suddenly realized another use of the Netherworld Magic Beads.
It is like a mysterious soul hammer, which seems to be able to temper the strength of the soul!
Just like iron needs to be struck while it is hot, the soul also needs to be sharpened to be as tough as steel!
So, Lu Chen began to challenge himself constantly, from tentatively swallowing 10 at a time.
To 20, then to 100, 1,000, 10,000...
Every advancement is a crazy test on the edge of the abyss of pain.
Every soul tear brought by swallowing is like purgatory torture, making him feel like he is in a sea of fire and a mountain of knives.
But during this year, Lu Chen relied on his iron will to survive almost all the pain!
In the end, he was desperate and swallowed 10 million Netherworld Magic Beads at one time!
After such a thousand trials, his soul was as tough as black iron that had been cast for thousands of years!
Facing the backlash of a mere million Netherworld Magic Beads, he didn't feel anything at all, as if it was just a breeze blowing, without any pain or itch.
The guardians' forward figures suddenly froze, and the enthusiasm and murderous intent on their faces were instantly replaced by astonishment and fear.
Just like a flower frozen by frost, the originally ferocious expression was now only dumbfounded.
They could never have imagined that Lu Chen could withstand the backlash of a million Netherworld Magic Beads so easily!
And he was as leisurely and contented as if he was strolling in the garden!
"This... How is this possible!" The leading guardian exclaimed.
The magic staff held high in his hand flickered due to trembling, and the huge netherworld magic bead inlaid on the top of the staff seemed to have lost some of its former majesty and became dim.
Lu Chen said no more, and his figure suddenly rose.
Like a black lightning piercing the sky, it broke through the layers of magic fog in an instant, and then swooped down with a mighty force.
He waved his hands, and the black energy vortex in his palms spun wildly, absorbing the free magic fog around.
Every trace of magic fog that was drawn in seemed to add a majestic force, and it condensed into two huge black energy balls in an instant.
The electric light flashed in the ball, just like imprisoning thousands of thunders.
"Try this!" Lu Chen shouted in a low voice, and swung his arms violently.
The two energy balls whizzed out like cannonballs!
Wherever they passed, the space was torn into dark cracks, and strange roars came from the cracks, like the evil spirits from the abyss wailing!
"Not good! Stop it quickly!"
"Don't hold back, try your best!!!"
Seeing this, the guardians hurriedly propped up the defensive light curtain.
Several people joined forces to continuously inject magic power into the light curtain, and the runes on the light curtain flickered and the light flowed.
Trying to resist this fierce attack.
At this moment, the guardians of the second holy land were like a group of trapped beasts, with red eyes, releasing the magic power accumulated in their bodies for hundreds or even thousands of years without reservation.
Their robes were fluttering due to the surging magic power, and the blue veins under their skin were like angry dragons, winding and jumping, showing their determination to try their best at this moment.
Looking at the defensive formation that the Second Holy Land has been strengthening for thousands of years, the mysterious and complex formation patterns on the ground twisted like a living thing.
The magic mist surged out from the gullies and quickly condensed into a thick light curtain in the air.
The light curtain was engraved with dense and shining runes, which were inherited from ancient times.
It contains the mysterious power to control space and imprison the soul.
Intertwined and linked with each other, it has built an indestructible defensive barrier in the past years.
Even in the face of thousands of troops and peerless enemies, it has never been easily shaken.
However, the energy ball hit the light curtain, just like a meteorite falling on the lake.
There was a loud "bang", and the light curtain was instantly shattered and turned into light debris all over the sky.
The guardians were shocked by the impact and flew backwards, knocking down a piece of fortifications, with blood gushing out of their mouths, looking miserable.
It's not a one-two punch at all!
Even if all the guardians tried their best, and the defensive array that the Second Holy Land had been strengthening for ten thousand years was added,
they still couldn't resist Lu Chen's attack!
"How could he be so vulnerable!"
A guardian's face was covered in blood, and he screamed to vent his despair and unwillingness.
He struggled to get up from the ruins, his hands scratching at the broken bricks and sticky magic mist.
His nails were broken and his palms were worn, but he still couldn't keep his body steady. He could only watch Lu Chen approaching like the god of death.
The innate pressure on Lu Chen was like an invisible mountain, weighing heavily on their hearts.
Every breath was filled with the sourness of fear.
Lu Chen was suspended in the air, his clothes fluttering, and the magic fog that had not yet dissipated surrounded him, just like the devil.
His eyes were cold, scanning the mess below.
Those remnants of the defeated army were like ants in his eyes, and it was not worth spending any more effort.
Lu Chen snorted coldly, and a powerful energy began to gather in his hands.
The sound was like a cold roar from the Nine Nether Hell, revealing a bone-chilling deterrence, which froze the surrounding air.
The magic fog was like a frightened herd of beasts, retreating madly, leaving a vacuum zone, as if afraid of being affected by this power that was about to take shape.
He held his palm downward, spread his five fingers, and the dark light weaved between his fingers like a flexible thread.
At first, it was just a faint light like a firefly, but in an instant, it surged like ignited black gunpowder.
The magic mist seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, rushing from all directions, carrying with it a trace of electric light and tiny black crystals, which flashed with mysterious light.
Just like star fragments, each of them contained great magic power, spinning at high speed above his palm, converging into a small black vortex.
The energy contained in it shocked all the guardians!
They stared with their eyes wide open, full of fear and despair, and the whites of their eyes, which were originally red and bloodshot due to the battle, were now covered with bloodshot, each of which was clearly visible, as hideous as a spider web.
His cracked lips trembled slightly, and he wanted to shout, but it seemed as if an invisible big hand was strangling his throat, and he could only make a few dry "chuckles". That was the fear from the depths of his soul.
All the guardians were terrified!
That was a terrifying energy that could overturn the entire Second Holy Land!
The leading guardian looked stern and immediately shouted:
"No!"
"We can't delay any longer!"
"There is only that way now!"
"Give me all the Netherworld Magic Beads!"