Chapter 920: The Goddess Controls the Water
ing, piercing through the heavily fortified roof and crashing onto the ground below. Flames erupted in all directions, instantly vaporizing a squad of foot soldiers.Li Cheng's back, the Kun虛 shadow be...Above the Chang'an agency city, a crack spanned the sky. Multicolored energy surged through the air.
Because the Necromancer King unleashed his full power, a whole golden 10-star peak realm was shattered and sent into a dreamlike state.
The dream world is about to be torn apart.
The people of the "Su Wen" Gate were anxious, and the commoners were even more terrified day by day. Not to mention the people of Chang'an who worked hard with their shoulders.
Dreams and reality collide for the first time.
Lu Cheng stood at the top of the city wall, the strong wind whipping his clothes. Below, was the vast ocean.
The waist of the Organ City is already gone.
"Sword Master, your hand."
Yaoji worried.
"Smooth." Lu Cheng patted his right shoulder.
Pain!
and he couldn't muster any strength at all.
Defeat, abandoning the Organ Fortress' right arm was essentially the same as Land-General Lu Cheng himself having his right arm severely injured.
Before, I always wondered why film and television works always liked to design humanoid weapons, which were both inconvenient and stupid.
Can you beat a plane or a tank
In the extraordinary world, finally there is an answer.
Weapons connected by full spiritual power, only humanoid beings can control them with ease.
At that time, Lu Cheng himself was equivalent to the Chang'an ship. He didn't need any pretense at all.
But the valiant man's act of cutting off his arm also inflicted heavy injuries upon Lu.
Lu Cheng wasn't originally a physical being, but his right arm is now spiritually covered to the extent that it's effectively severed. Even though it looks perfectly fine, in reality, he has no use of that arm.
I don't know how many years it will take to recover.
"Really" Yaoji knew best of all. Lü Cheng usually held her with his right hand, but for the past year, it had been his left sword.
I'm afraid the sword master's right arm is beyond repair.
"It's really nothing." Lu Cheng shook his head. Though he thought himself lucky with the right hand drawing cards, he believed the left hand wasn't far behind either: "Don't worry about me, what we should be worried about now is that our dream might come crashing down."
The Lich King, in the guise of Golgoth, has entered her dream. Now with two identities overlaid, he revives Vinavas within the dreamscape.
I wonder where the Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine is, and if it has already been used on Venus.
But it is foreseeable that the number of cards stacked has already completely exceeded the upper limit of dream existence.
Lu Cheng was worriedly looking at the sky.
The cracks are getting bigger.
Thunder could still be faintly heard.
Mount Olympus is about to descend.
And beneath our feet, the seawater is still rising. If we add another Olympus, the water level will overflow!
With all of the Lich King's power pouring in, this Dream Card container can't hold it anymore.
Lu Cheng knew that if the dream collapsed, the Death Spirit King might wake up, and all his efforts would be in vain.
He could only choose to keep the dream going for a little while longer, at least until the Lich King was completely mad.
Lu Cheng intends to use the Chang'an giant to block the water flow.
It's a pity.
The mighty city, even in the face of the vast ocean, seemed small.
A nearly 5-star can't withstand a true 10-star.
The Zhongcheng District, also known as the Organ City's abdomen, has already gathered half its manpower to construct a dam.
Lu Cheng ascended the ranks in Chang'an temporarily.
But it was still to no avail.
Huge waves surged over Chang'an, engulfing the land. From Jiangnan to Jiangbei, from north to south, all sixteen kingdoms would be submerged.
Now there is only one way.
Lu Cheng drew out a card that glittered with gold from his left hand.
"Sword Master, you... What are you going to do You're injured, you should be resting, if you fall... then..."
"This time, I'm done and it's time to rest."
Yao Ji's heart skipped a beat upon hearing this.
"I will put Kunlun on hold, dismantle your physical body, and summon the dream realm. Yaomei, do this for me one more time."
"No!" Yaoji cried out, "You're injured! Activating my main body's power now will be too much for your spirit to handle."
"We're using Venus' trap to affect the Necromancer King now. He's using all of his power, and if the dream I'm weaving breaks, he'll wake up instantly. Right now, only we can use all our strength to hold back his power!"
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Everything around was plunged into darkness.
There is no Chang'an, no Immortal Sword, no great flood, nor Mount Olympus.
not.
But they are now lying on the table, alive and radiant with their own light.
The ten-star Gold Cards, particularly the "Aegean Sea" and "Olympus," are especially eye-catching.
Lu Chengping sat calmly in the northernmost position at the poker table, his eyes open.
Across the table.
One person was sitting quietly.
Lu Cheng could see that this "person" had no head.
Growing from the neck, it was a goiter, but the goiter was larger than this eye.
Lu Cheng blinked.
That's all it took.
The crow on the table suddenly transformed into a woman!!!
A woman with bared fangs and a ferocious expression.
She is eating a bird, black as an raven, with its feathers still on!!
Bite into it.
From the bird's head to its wings
Fresh blood
The ticking sound echoed on the table.
Lu Cheng looked down.
Blood trickled slowly onto a card that glittered with gold.
This gold card is being.
Red.
"Venus," Lu Cheng murmured.
Then he blinked again.
The woman who ate birds vanished in an instant, leaving only the dumbfounded raven man across from her.
The sound of the door interrupted Lu Cheng's thoughts.
The old door was pushed open by a pair of aged hands.
The wind and snow rushed in suddenly.
The cards for the table game were blown everywhere, some flying into the corner and others landing on the floor.
But the two players seemed to ignore these hardships.
Because at the poker table, there are bigger, greater storms.
The old man carefully closed the door.
Slowly walked into the house.
came to the crow's table.
Tap tap.
The thin hands struck twice.
It's your turn.
The raven did not react.
A while.
The old man walked slowly to Lu Cheng's face.
Knock knock.
It's your turn.
Lu Cheng took a deep breath, habitually wanting to draw a card, but found his right hand drooping and unable to move.
He let out a self-deprecating smile and drew a card with his left hand.
"You summoned [Yao Ji - The Goddess of Mount Wu Shan] from Kunlun." The old man's voice sounded.
Lu Cheng, hearing this, turned to the elder.
“Old fellow, you’ve lost a lot of weight, haven't you Are you alright”
"I am not human, the six realms are imperishable, and I too am imperishable. It is you who will perish, little thing. This game has gone on for far too long, my hand is broken, and my spirit is at its limit. Are you tired Are you going to die"
Lu Cheng drew another card.
"He died before me. I said so." Lu Cheng's gaze shifted to the raven-person across from him.
"Wow, you're really good!"
"Northern Sea Fleet, no cowards in my ranks, my turn, activate. Goddess of Water!"rents!"!Rubbish!Lu Shuai, you have to save Master!!Quiet down, all of you! Get out!Let Lu Shu have a good look.The crowd dispersed.Lu Cheng couldn't quite believe his eyes.Is that really Master Lu lyi...