Chapter 297 When the Fireworks Are in Full Bloom

"Destroy..."

"Destroy..."

Using his own thoughts as a guide, the thoughts of each of the believers in Mysore City were connected by Ramdo, and turned into the third line of oppression besides the Brilliant Court and the City Protection Formation, vowing to conquer the trapped people. Bai Mo, who lives in the middle, kills.

The mental fluctuations that reverberated between heaven and earth almost condensed into substantial waves, constantly pressing towards the ball of light. The light became shaky for a while, like a candle trembling in the wind.

Anyone in Mysore, even if they knew nothing about Bai Mo, was temporarily assimilated into fanatical revenge elements in such an environment.

"It's time for me to reciprocate."

Closing his eyes and feeling the ubiquitous oppression, he found that his spiritual will had made some progress, but the road ahead for martial arts was still dark, and there was still no pioneer who could start a new chapter.

Xuanhua, which was originally in the form of plasma, began to drop rapidly in temperature under the control of Bai Mo, and returned to the state of white mist.

Then the almost endless amount of gaseous Xuanhua gradually condensed into a super big hand, forcibly holding up the Kingdom of God that Ramdo was pressing down on!

They are also semi-real and semi-illusory existences. At the moment when the two collided, there was no terrifying collision between heaven and earth as imagined. Instead, the gaseous giant palm that was still expanding steadily held the Brilliant Divine Court in the palm of his hand. Sitting heavily on the sofa like a fat man.

As early as a year ago, when Bai Mo was in Gistis, his gaseous Xuanhua could already cover the glorious divine court with a radius of nearly 100 kilometers and an area of ​​only 100 square kilometers. In comparison, it was only in the palm of his hand. A small butterfly.

After the butterfly landed on the palm of his hand, the four fingers of the giant gas hand began to close together to seal it inside.

No one thought that such a change would happen. The ball of light, which was originally at an absolute disadvantage, suddenly dissipated into white mist, part of which spread throughout the city, and the remaining part condensed into this hand that held up the sky!

After the situation was reversed, Ramdo, who was originally very proud in the Kingdom of God, was also stunned for a moment. He finally chose a suitable moment to let the Brilliant Divine Court appear in the world to suppress everything, but he was instantly overturned.

However, he quickly calmed down, because the white mist could not actually do anything to his kingdom, let alone hurt himself, but the two of them returned to a stalemate.

Bai Mo never thought about the damage his mist-like Xuanhua could do to the heavily surrounded Brilliant Divine Court. He just wanted to temporarily trap it so that Ramdo would not be able to escape to the subspace again.

"Fireworks, I give you power." He activated all the remaining runes on the tree demon, and a large number of new, tentacle-like roots began to flow towards Bai Mo.

These roots quickly connected with the invisible spiritual plexus outside his body, covering his entire back like dense wires.

At this time, he was very similar to the state he had when he was connected to a supercomputer in the test site. There were also a lot of wires behind him, connected to a being with extremely terrifying computing power.

After completing the connection with half of Bai Mo's spirit bush, the power of fireworks has expanded unprecedentedly. It can now use half of Bai Mo's power to control half of his Xuan Hua.

As for the remaining half of the mist-like Xuanhua, it was controlled by Bai Mo, and all of it condensed into a giant palm that trapped the Brilliant Divine Court.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Inheriting almost all the hatred from Ning Yanhuo, Dryad Yanhuo, after gaining control of Xuanhua on the surface, began to massacre all the followers of the Round Sect surrounded by white mist.

The bursting blood mist mixed with the original white mist, forming a unique and cruel landscape. The visibility in the white fog was quite low, and many people did not know who the murderer was until the moment they died.

With the help of divine vision, Ramdo could roughly feel the crazy killings of the tree monsters in Mysore. He was struggling in his heart, whether he should break away and rush out now, directly fight to the death with Bai Mo who trapped the Brilliant Palace, and then take advantage of the situation. The tree demon beheaded.

The opponent's blockade came too suddenly. He was already trapped before he could use his trump card to integrate himself with the entire Kingdom of God to achieve the strongest combat power and crush the enemy with the power of an entire small world. .

Now, if Ramdo chooses to rush out, his combat effectiveness is only about 30% of his strongest state, and he does not have much chance of winning. Moreover, at the moment of rushing out, the Brilliant Palace is likely to be invaded by white mist.

"Fifteen minutes, it only takes me fifteen minutes to break through the blockade of this fog." After thinking over and over again, Ramdo put his own life safety first and temporarily allowed the fireworks to kill his devout believers, waiting. The comeback came fifteen minutes later.

"Did you choose to struggle in the palm of your hand?" Bai Mo guessed Ramdo's decision from the violent vibration deep in Xuanhua's giant hand, "If you choose the golden cicada to escape from its shell, there may be a glimmer of hope."

Just when he lowered his head and muttered to himself, the fireworks full of hatred were already relying on the power of white ink to quickly devour the followers of the Round Sect. In less than ten minutes, it ate millions of people in the entire city. !

This is actually a snowballing thing. Devouring makes the power stronger, and when it becomes stronger, it devours faster. And the most important thing is that the mist-like Xuanhua controlled by it has been spread all over the city from the beginning, saving the time of walking around.

After devouring the memories of countless people and continuously integrating their thoughts, a fusion of thoughts far more terrifying than the various ghost kings was born!

The soul-like ghost king will have crazy infighting with different personalities, while the specially treated tree demon fireworks still firmly establish the status of Ning Yanhuo as the main personality through the runes engraved in white ink.

But even so, under the impact of the memories of independent wills, how long Ning Yanhuo can maintain his will can only depend on how deep this hatred is.

This super apple tree began to extend its body with Mysore City as the center, and its roots penetrated into every corner of the city, even the sewers.

In other words, for humans, dirty sewers are their true paradise. A large amount of water, an astonishing amount of various excreta and organic matter in domestic garbage are all factors that allow it to continue to expand rapidly.

Along the extension of the sewer pipe network, the vine-like root system grabs everything that humans think is dirty. Some homeless people living near the sewer who cannot escape in time are also eaten by it.

Wherever the roots crawled, almost all organic matter was swallowed up by it and became part of the body of the fireworks.

Originally, it was impossible for it to complete the absorption of such a huge amount of organic matter in about ten minutes, but the white ink tied to it solved this problem.

He provides a steady stream of spiritual energy for fireworks, the most important driving force!

All the growth and evil were still covered in the thick white mist. Ramdo, whose divine vision was severely disturbed, was almost ignorant of the changes in the fireworks.

But he soon discovered that something was very wrong below. The people under the white mist had almost completely severed all ties with his faith!

He originally thought that no matter how powerful this tree demon was, it would be powerful if it could kill thousands of people in fifteen minutes. As long as Bai Mo, who was confronting him, didn't take action, it wouldn't be able to make any big waves in just a quarter of an hour.