Divine Tribulation of the Star Civilization - Chapter 1153. Prison of Robbery (5)

[1153. Prison of Robbery (5)]

The mountain-like pressure caused the entire Dragon Clan Sanctuary to tremble. After the strong earthquake, the terrifying giant disappeared and seemed to be hidden in another time and space.

The dragon warriors had been cheering in the illusion of victory and glory just now, but now all their thoughts were shattered like a glass. Instead, there is an extreme fear and a premonition that tortures the body and mind, a revenge for an unimaginable cruel reality.

After releasing the soul nightmare beast, even the undead legions began to retreat, leaving only a trail of dragon corpses.

Gudos obviously didn’t want to add unnecessary cannon fodder. He just waited for a small window to be torn apart in the dragon barrier, so that he could sneak into the treasure house alone and obtain the secret treasures promised by the dark things.

The enemy was being destroyed, and the dragons knew they should celebrate their victory.

But… this is not a victory that any sane person would celebrate.

This is the end.

In an instant, the Dragon Clan Sanctuary was enveloped by an incomparable strange force.

What happened next was incomprehensible, no dragon had ever seen such a thing!

Several bright lights erupted from beneath the ground. Huge arcs of purple energy tore through the sky and hit the ground like huge winds and waves!

The force of the impact knocked everyone to the ground. All the dragon warriors covered their ears with their hands, and a deafening scream seemed to tear the air apart.

Even the dragon elders who were behind the powerful barrier could feel the oppression of that sound. Some elders were so exhausted that they clung to the ground. The screams continued to penetrate their heads, making it difficult to resist. It seemed that the whole world was howling in terror.

A dragon warrior rolled to his side, lay on the ground and retched, his stomach felt as disgusting as if he had been stabbed by countless steel knives.

The ground that was intact just now has now turned into the color of a purple-red wound.

The unnatural twilight occupies the entire space, and the remaining flickering light spots are like imprints, imprinted deep in the minds of every dragon clan.

“Withdraw… quickly ask the children… to withdraw!” Elder Gong Duola got up from the ground, still muttering.

“Let them hide in the barrier, otherwise… it will be too late.”

The moment those terrifying hissing sounds were heard, Elder Gong Duola sensed something darker, which was the light in the nightmare, the evil and ugly blue Purple covers the world.

A voice came through the chaotic void, directly hitting Gong Duola’s old heart.

Elder Gong Duola seemed to recall the thing he least wanted to recall. At that moment, he saw a scene that no one else had ever seen – like one day in ancient times.

Fangs, sharp claws… bloody mouths…

countless creations that crazily entered the last fortress, dark and majestic bodies, wriggling tentacles, omniscient eyes…

all the scenes were trembling in an upside-down manner, overwhelming from top to bottom. , and I don’t know where it blooms upward from below.

“Wow -” Elder Gong held his head and couldn’t help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

“What’s wrong with you? What did you see?” Only then did Elder Lei notice that Elder Gong’s face was pale and he had a blank look in his eyes, staring at the ground.

“It’s a more terrifying enemy, an old enemy…not something we prisoners can compare to! Hurry, get the children back!”

Elder Lei also felt that something was wrong, but he had not seen what Elder Gong had seen. . Soon under his command, other great elders began to issue orders to withdraw from the defense area with their minds.

Elder Gong Duola struggled to stand still and looked around with blurred eyes.

He knew it was just an illusion, but it was so real, it was like watching the end of the world. The horrific sight made him struggle feebly, but if he could stop that thing, he was willing to hand over everything.

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The great elders spread the order to retreat throughout the sanctuary, and dragon warriors began to pour up the stairs like a tide.

A light blue energy barrier fell behind them, blocking the stairs leading to the core of the sanctuary.

However, it was still too late.

A ravine opened in the middle of the altar in the sanctuary, and underground was an abyss flowing with purple blood. The water vapor in the air condensed into particles and fell to the ground. The dragon warriors saw in horror that one of their commanders was tightly wrapped around an invisible whip-like object and dragged away.

The dragon commander swung his blade wildly, trying to free himself, but the power unleashed from the abyss was beyond his reach.

Purple light moved up from the soles of his feet, and his legs quickly stopped trembling as if they were petrified. The pulsating light gradually spread throughout his body, enveloping him like an ugly cocoon.

puff!

Then, a bloody wind spread over the altar.

The commander was gone.

All the dragon warriors were horrified when they witnessed this scene, and felt extremely angry in their hearts.

In this sanctuary, all the dragons have their power restricted, and their inverse power cannot be exerted. Because of Binghuang’s tomb control, in order to suppress the restrictions imposed on those prisoners, they also limited their own power.

The enemy’s undead army also did not enjoy differential treatment. Looking around, the same slender, invisible whips burst out of the ground everywhere around them, even emerging from the air.

Transparent objects of various strange shapes loomed, grabbing hold of any moving body that could be touched. Wherever the purple light went, all creatures were treated equally.

The undead army was also caught by those whips, wrapped and tightened, and then turned into powder and disappeared.

The elders saw a dragon warrior crawling on the ground with his hands. His body had been cut into two parts, as if dissolved, swallowed up by the invisible tentacles of evil energy.

The elders saw strange shapes in the flickering light, but the movements were too fast and blurry to see clearly. They saw a tar-like substance forming elongated, swollen limbs.

The poor dragon warrior was lifted up by his legs and then torn apart.

The dragon warriors even began to hope and pray that this destruction had been planned long ago and was a force used by the elders as a last resort.

Elder Gon Dora fell to his knees again, hearing the grunting and whining of something that should not exist in this world. While he was doubting, a voice suddenly sounded in the minds of all the elders.

“Dragon clan… is nothing more than this…”

“Even if you have a long life, so what?”

The voice sounded nearby, but it was everywhere, and extremely ethereal: “You… aren’t you just kneeling down and worshiping me now? “

In front of this kind of power, kneel before me…?”

“Cheer up and respond to me, and then use your true strength to face the soul nightmare beast. Otherwise, it will take away everything with the breath of life. Until they flatten your temple and turn everything into ashes!”

“Aha…hahaha…”

The strange laughter gradually faded away, and the elders came back to their senses.

That is the voice of Gudos. He is guiding a dark power through his own carrier, eroding the thoughts of creatures willing to listen, bewitching every will and every high-intelligence mind, just like the art of brain control.

However, only one elder seemed to listen carefully and respond to his voice.

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