Chapter 10: The Art of Clone has many changes, and China wins

Seeing the blood and fire all over the battlefield, the hearts of the already very excited Chinese audience were once again gripped.

Is there any god who can really withstand this bloody fire that seems to be able to burn everything?

Even the foreign audiences who had been mocking the show became very nervous at this moment.

Faced with such terrible attacks from the orcs, they had to imagine what the outcome would be if they encountered them!

Compared with the blood and fire of the orcs, the stone man that smashed the Great Ming God of the Eight Western Countries was just like a toy!

"Oh my god, it's a good thing we didn't encounter orcs in the Western Eight Kingdoms!"

"Yes, their blood and fire are so terrifying!"

The barrage of comments in the live broadcast room became much less frequent, and for a while there was even no more sarcasm and ridicule directed at China!

All of them were shocked and amazed.

At this time, Sun Wukong, who was over a hundred meters tall, was completely covered in blood and fire, and his figure was almost invisible.

And those orc priests who launched blood and fire spell attacks seemed to have merged with the blood and fire, transforming into firewood candles that burned themselves to provide energy!

Looking at the battlefield covered in blood and fire, the faces of all the Chinese turned pale.

Their eyes were also filled with fear!

At this moment, Su Chen's clear voice sounded again:

"After Sun Wukong caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace and trampled the Lingxiao Palace, he was captured by the Taishang Laojun and put in the Eight Trigrams Furnace, where he was burned by the Samadhi True Fire for 49 days."

"Instead, he gained the Fiery Eyes, which can see through everything, see through illusions to the essence, and penetrate the mist and flames to see the enemy's true body!"

[Ding! Two hundred thousand exclamation points are automatically deducted, and Sun Wukong awakens with the skill: Fiery Eyes and Golden Pupils! ]

[The Fiery Eyes and Golden Pupils have been amplified a hundredfold, and can see through various illusions, flames and other elements to see through the enemy! ]

As the two words appeared, Sun Wukong on the battlefield was shocked again.

Suddenly, thousands of rays of light radiated from his eyes.

His gaze seemed to be able to penetrate everything; even the blood and fire that covered the sky could not obscure his vision!

Sun Wukong's body is naturally not afraid of this kind of blood and fire.

You know, he was roasted by the Samadhi Fire in the Eight Trigrams Furnace of Taishang Laojun for forty-nine days, but he was not hurt at all.

However, before awakening his Fiery Eyes, he could not find the location of the orc priest.

Without being able to find the enemy's position, it is naturally impossible to launch an attack, let alone put out this devastating fire by eliminating the enemy priests!

Fortunately, his sharp eyes have awakened!

boom!
Amidst the blood and fire, the body that was hundreds of meters tall suddenly disappeared!

A big hole suddenly appeared in the space under the blood and fire. The air suddenly expanded in an instant, making a loud noise that shook the earth.

Amidst the loud noise, countless figures suddenly appeared under the blood and fire.

Every figure is exactly the same!

Wearing golden armor, a purple gold crown on the head, and holding a golden hoop stick in hand!

Clone technique!
After canceling the magic of controlling heaven and earth, Sun Wukong instantly transformed into thousands of clones.

Each clone pounced towards the orc priest in blood and fire!
At this time, the orc priest was still being burned by the painful flames, chanting spells at the top of his lungs, using his body and blood to support this devastating fire!

At this moment, countless clones of Sun Wukong rushed through the shackles of blood and fire like meteors in flames, and arrived in front of these orc priests in the blink of an eye.

The golden hoop swung, cutting through the flames!
boom!
Boom boom...

The bodies of dozens of orc priests were shattered in an instant and quickly burned to ashes in the blood and fire.

As the bodies of dozens of orc priests turned to ashes, the blood and fire covering the sky quickly disappeared.

The sunlight pierced through the blood-red clouds covering the sky and shone brightly inside.

The clouds clear and the fog clears!

The battlefield was already in a mess!
The ground was littered with orc bones, but the flesh had long been burnt, leaving only huge bones. Their weapons were scattered all over the ground, and the handles of their giant axes had turned into charcoal, leaving only the wheel-like axe blades!
On such a huge battlefield, there was only one figure left.

He was wearing golden armor, a golden crown on his head, and holding a shining golden hoop in his hand.

When the blood and fire burned out, Sun Wukong put away his clone.

All things return to one, back to the origin!
All the spectators were shocked and astonished to the extreme when they saw the lonely and arrogant figure on the battlefield.

Countless people looked at Sun Wukong in astonishment, completely speechless.

At this time, a cold voice sounded from the void:

"The battle of all races has ended, and only the victorious one will win..."

"China!"

After hearing this voice, all the Chinese audiences finally came to their senses from their shock.

But they still seemed in disbelief.

China won?

We actually won!

Our Chinese God actually defeated the Orcs, the most powerful race among all races so far!

After a long silence, there was a sudden burst of excited cheers:

"we won!"

"We won, China won!"

"We have finally escaped the fate of failure!"

"This is the God's residence of our China!"

At this moment, all the Chinese audiences jumped up from their seats with excitement, hugged each other and cried with joy.

China finally got rid of the fate of losing streak and avoided being divided, humiliated and trampled upon!

Su Chen looked at all the Chinese people in the audience who were cheering, jumping, hugging and crying, and his heart was filled with blood.

Finally won!

Today, China's God Sun Wukong defeated the most powerful race on the battlefield of all races so far in one fell swoop!
From now on, who dares to say that China has no God!
"The outcome of the battle has been decided. China has won a victory and successfully advanced!"

The voice in the void sounded again:

"The territory and resources of the loser orcs will be divided up by all other races, and all members of the tribe will become slaves of all other races!"

"All resources in China, including minerals, food, water, etc., will be multiplied by 1!"

"Gaining the bonus of the orc racial traits, all Chinese people's physical fitness +5!"

As the voice fell, a white light fell on all the Chinese people present.

All Chinese people suddenly felt an extremely comfortable and wonderful feeling.

It’s like bathing in a warm hot spring, with comfort and warmth flowing through every pore of the body.

After a dozen seconds, they felt that their bodies seemed to have become stronger than before.

Exclamations rang out one after another:
"what happened!"

“I seem to have stronger muscles!”

"Oh my god, I actually have three pack abs!"

"My strength seems to have become stronger!"

Everyone exclaimed, looking at the changes happening to themselves in disbelief.

After winning the battle with the orcs, the orcs' ethnic characteristics were given to the Chinese, causing all people with Chinese identity to increase their physical fitness by five points!

Moreover, all domestic resources will be doubled!
(End of this chapter)