Chapter 820: Desperately (Part 1)
A wound was cracked on Joan of Arc's face, and the holy sword was destroyed. The damage she suffered was not serious, but it affected her combat effectiveness. She had to destroy her divine body by herself and directly transfer the damage to the ** so that her combat effectiveness could remain at its peak.
There was a scroll of the Vermilion Bird Battle Flag behind Jiang Yan, and the power of the entire Vermilion Bird Team gathered on him alone. His left hand stretched out and grabbed the whip of the space controller...
The space controller was a little stunned. He didn't expect that after he destroyed one of the other party's gloves, the other party would dare to contact his weapons. He didn't know that Jiang Yan's Suzaku Eye could see the attributes of the weapons in his hand.
The power of this long whip is terrifying, but the long whip relies on the skill power contained above to cause damage, and it is not the rule of the long whip itself.
This long whip is dead and has no spirit or anything else.
Jiang Yan grabbed the long whip and expected that the other party would have a brief pause. The power he used was not very strong. A snow-white light shrouded the long whip. The space controller hurriedly let go, and Yu Nan had already stabbed a sword behind him.
Yu Nan disappeared immediately, and the sword still only stabbed a hole in the space controller, without bleeding, and there was no tissue deep in the wound.
The rule power of the Danjie Sword was offset by the space controller. Such external injuries seemed to have no effect on the space controller.
Joan of Arc had an extra scepter in his hand, and the huge wings behind him turned into twelve six-winged light angels, which changed into twelve round apertures behind her, connected and enveloped behind Joan of Arc.
The twelve apertures united, which suddenly increased the momentum of Joan of Arc. It was originally just the power of the middle god, but it directly rushed to the level of the upper god.
The space controller turned around and kicked Yunan, but did not hit Yu Nan, but saw Joan of Arc releasing his magical skills, and his heart was cold.
These people are stubborn, and each of them has the skills to fight hard. They have already escaped from the control of their own rules and power. If they are just contractors, even if they can come to them, they can deprive them of their abilities at any time.
But the power on these people does not belong to infinite space at all.
The explosion of hundreds of thunder beads will cause permanent damage to oneself. Even if one's injuries are completely recovered, one will never be able to obtain the lost power of the rules.
Thinking of this, the space controller stomped his feet gently, and at his feet, the gray halo flashed, and a shadow angel emerged from the gray halo.
The shadow angel just appeared, Jiang Yan's Suzaku Battle Flag had already rolled up and sucked the shadow angel into the Suzaku Battle Flag. Among the Suzaku Battle Flag, all the team members except Yu Nan were also included.
The shadow angel entered, and the space controller immediately lost contact, so he became a little scared.
The strength of Shadow Angel, even the gods cannot kill him. Last time he sent a Shadow Angel, who could escape back under the siege of the other party. But this Shadow Angel instantly lost any sense of his own.
He didn't know that in the Vermilion Bird Battle Flag, the power of the Vermilion Bird Team was like one. Among the 23 members of the Vermilion Bird Team, there was also the Hell Elf. The attributes of the Hell Elf can be regarded as restraining the Shadow Angel.
The original Shadow Angel Nini was too strong, and the hell elves could not play their due role. This time, Shadow Angel was forced to awaken by the space controller, and its strength was much worse than Shadow Angel Nini.
This is also a very normal thing. The original power in the body of this Shadow Angel has been secretly extracted by Nini, and even if it is awakened, it is quite weak.
In the scepter of Joan of Arc, lights shot towards the space controller. These snow-white lights carried a breath of destruction, which was the power provided by the twelve six-winged light angels. They were endless. Because the speed was too fast, the space controller only dodged a little, and had to exhale and make an absolute barrier around the body.
The absolute barrier was shot to pieces in a blink of an eye, and the space controller has calmed down. No matter how strong the opponent's attack is, it is impossible for him to really kill himself. The tombstone of the gods is not allowed. If he dies, it is equivalent to liberation, and the tombstone of the gods will have no object of revenge.
The tombstones of the gods are not something that destroys the gods, but a safe area where the gods can sleep forever. If they are not used by the space controller, the dead gods can be resurrected using the tombstones of the gods.
The space controller permanently changed the attributes of the tombstones of the gods, making the tombstones of the gods a real killer of gods. The tombstones of the gods have no spirits, but have self-consciousness. This consciousness is hazy, like the way of heaven. It is impossible to manifest, but it can know who the enemy is.
Therefore, the tombstones of the gods confine the control of the space on the tombstone, and he is not allowed to leave or die.
The most terrible thing is that the space controller cannot feel happiness, and whether it is intercourse, killing, or sucking strong drugs, it is useless. The current space controller is like a cursed undead.
And when the undead is at least absorbing other souls, there is a hint of pleasure. The space controller does not even have this little happiness.
His usual madness, his usual indifference, and his destruction of his opponents are actually trying to gain perceived control of his body.
Now, even if Jiang Yan and others dismembered him, they would not feel the pain.
The fear of the space controller is now virtual. In fact, in his heart, Gu Jingbubo, he was just reminding him that it was time to be afraid. He did not feel uncomfortable in this feeling. If he had not been imprisoned on the tombstones of the gods for too long, he would have even ignored this crisis.
"Do you think that with this little skill, you can kill me?" The space controller laughed, and there was no emotion in his laughter.
Jiang Yan remained silent and suddenly dropped six thunder beads on the ground, surrounding the space controller. The thunder beads did not explode, but just circulated around the ground. Then Jiang Yan released the war forest.
On the top of the entire tombstone of the gods, towering ancient trees grew instantly, surrounding everyone.
More than 500 Knights of the Templars, behind Joan of Arc, delivered power to Joan of Arc. They were almost burning their lives. Joan of Arc still used the glory of the scepter to cut the body of the space controller.
Around the body of the space controller, twisted shadows shifted these death rays. However, Joan of Arc forcibly increased his strength, and his control was not weakened at all.
These white brilliances, after being distorted by the shadows, dissipated directly without further consuming Joan of Arc's divine power.
The space controller was also a little impressed. Even the supreme gods he killed could not do so.
The more this happens, the more intense the space controller's desire to kill Joan of Arc. He opened his mouth, and his whole mouth was strangely like a crocodile, opening a huge obtuse horn.
When Jiang Yan saw that the big mouth ignored his attack at all and bit him. His dagger was stiff in his hand and the blade could not be turned.
Intimidation? Or some blood pressure?
Jiang Yan knew that the other party would never be able to use the power of the domain to prevent him from moving his body and controlling his weapons. He was almost at the level of a leakless true immortal, and now he was only about to overcome the tribulation.
So Jiang Yan shouted in his soul, and his body turned into a transparent state, cracked, like a broken porcelain, and then swallowed by the space controller in one mouthful. A violent explosion sounded deep in the throat of the space controller.
But the space controller itself also turned into an illusory shadow and burst into pieces.
His true body had already come to the back of Joan of Arc. He grabbed his bare hands and the nails of his two claws bounced up, forming a space crack in front of his claws.
Jiang Yan and the Space Controller both used the dual effect skills of the substitute and the phantom, but Jiang Yan obviously took advantage of it. The Space Controller was bound by the tombstone of the gods. He released his original power and created the phantom. He was completely defeated by Jiang Yan's three thunder beads of earth and could never be taken back into his body.
What Jiang Yan released was a phantom created by the immortal aura. If he did not regulate his breath, he could recover as before after a normal breathing time.
Jiang Yan breathed once now, for about half an hour, and the number of breaths per day was fifty times.
Jiang Yan seemed to have known for a long time that he was attacking a phantom, and only used three thunder beads, which just destroyed the origin of the space controller without wasting any power.
The nails of the space controller tore the light golden armor on the back of Joan of Arc. The dark aura of death ran around, but the white holy light bounced out.
On Joan of Arc's scepter, the glory was gathered back and smashed it hard.
The space controller did not expect that Joan of Arc's scepter was used as a weapon of melee combat. Because he knew Joan of Arc so well that he made such a mistake.
The weight of the scepter is incomparable to any heavy weapon. It has unique rules and is as heavy as a mountain. When the scepter is smashed back, the space controller has only time to withdraw his arm and block it upwards.
His dry arms and scepter made a metallic impact. With a sound, the legs of the space controller fell into the tombstone of the gods.
The ground under his feet cracked, biting the legs of the space controller tightly.
The space controller's sparse eyebrows furrowed, and he was a little confused. How could this be the result? Joan of Arc's scepter smashed down again like lightning. Jiang Yan's dagger also stabbed his shoulder down at this time.
During these two attacks, Joan of Arc's scepter bent the arm of the space controller, like the steel bars exposed in an explosion. Jiang Yan's dagger pierced along the bone seam of the space controller. Neither the team nor his subordinates moved behind them. Jiang Yan's sword merged with the power of everyone in the Suzaku team.
There is no sadness or joy in the eyes of the space controller. At this moment, he is truly calming down.
Chapter completed!