41 Decisive battle (3) I am inexhaustible
The crisp sound of weapons clashing in the strong wind, and the faint scarlet blinked into the unchanging yellow sand for a century.xChinese x Novel...
Dilumuduo turned his spear back on his back, picked up the prepared Huang Qiangwei and rushed out of the sand and dust, bursting out with a storm-like attack. The eyes were filled with golden gun tips. Once they were injured by Huang Qiangwei, the curse transformed by the rules would cause irrecoverable trauma.
He did not have a powerful treasure skill that could kill with one blow, nor did he erode the inherent barriers of reality. He could stand firm among the seven major vocational agencies. It was the weapons in his hand and the combat skills that turned into instinct. He immediately let out a cheerful roar in his voice cords. Dilumuduo's movement suddenly accelerated a little, and he made a mistake in his mind and judged Chu Ci's next move in his mind, accurately intercepting the opponent's change.
"It's refreshing, what I dreamed of isn't this kind of a hearty battle!!!"
"Oh, is that?"
However, this danger was unfavorable for Chu Ci. Yuan Chu Fire lightly avoided Zhu Yue's disorganized attack, and then turned around and burned a fire sword with his natal element, slashing the back of Dilumuduo's neck, forcing Dilumuduo to open it, while Yuan Chu Fire also brought Zhu Yue into the mess here.
One pick, one plus one pick, five and two pick, six. The original fire keenly noticed Zhu Yue's unfamiliar fighting instinct on the first strike and immediately led him to Chu Ci's side. One could relieve the pressure on Chu Ci, and the other was to let Zhu Yue disrupt the rhythm of others.
Chu Ci slashed down with one sword, and the Destruction Sword Light and the Demon Sword Liberation and Fire Trial were bombarded. In the rolling yellow sand, a sand pit with a diameter of more than 20 meters quietly melted. The sand pit was burned into glass ganglias all around, and even the air was twisting. In the violent energy trend, Lancelot, who had the protection of the elves, rushed out straight, and the undestroyed lake light cut out the second fire Trial.
At such a close distance, the Fire Trial was almost over. Chu Ci's hand shook, and the destruction turned from a sword to a shield. Lotus bloomed like a demon lotus, carrying the magic cannon bombarded by Lancelot.
The gem sword in Zelrich's hand drew five swords in a row, each of which split a dimension. The destructive magic energy from the dimensional world was like a river falling from the sky. Regardless of the enemy and me, it washed directly towards Chu Ci and Lancelot.
"Why should I take out the energy without self-will to embarrass my eyes? If the second method is to extract the magic power of the parallel world, then I will be really disappointed." Lancelot let out a sword and split the torrent of magic energy and rushed out. Chu Ci did not resist at all, allowing the powerful torrent of magic to hit his body. On the surface of Qingyi, a sophisticated and complex alchemy array pattern lit up, decomposed and refined, and then swallowed it into his body. The Chaos Furnace directly transported the purified energy throughout his body, and digested it into his own use with just one breath.
"Wait for a moment, the big meal is still behind." Zelrich understood the rules of this seemingly inherent barrier space from the moment the Alchemy Holy Land was unfolding. Seeing that Chu Ci was fighting against nine without any disadvantage, his hand was also a little itchy. So what if the ancestor Zhu Yue was next to him? He could have joined forces with other true ancestors and magic envoys to exile Zhu Yue once, but now he can do it again, so the gem man's interest has been placed on Chu Ci.
The gem sword in his hand blasted out a powerful torrent of magic power with layers of different laws of parallel spaces and rushed towards Chu Ci. It contained both the magic energy of the unintentional dimension and the elemental magic of the parallel world, and the original magic of the Zelridges in other parallel worlds.
At this time, Chu Ci had already been captured by Joan of Arc's posture and could not even control his energy. The torrent of magic that rushed in front of him and the three enchanted Bazuka shot out by Father Dawn.
"The heavens are the glory of the Lord, and the sky is the great cause of the divine hand.
convey language during the day and knowledge at night
He can neither talk nor speak, nor even hear voices.
The warm light spreads across the earth and extends to the end of the world.
Go up from the end of the sky and go all the way to the end of the sky.
My end is here, my destiny is here, and my life is here.
My life is equivalent to nothingness, like a shadow wandering around.
My bow cannot be relied on, nor my sword can save me.
I would like to protect his steps with the only thing left
Lord, I will entrust this to you.”
Joan of Arc knelt devoutly on the desert, letting the yellow sand dye the light blue battle robe, cut his palms with a silver sword, closed his eyes, and made a praying gesture. Blood was ignited and flames were burning. With this legend of his body, he created the immortality of heroes.
A silver cross sword appeared in the white holy flame of the bear. This is the ultimate holy sword. Using this treasure will cause Joan of Arc to lose his life and destroy all existence at the cost of his own life.
The Saint of Red Lotus!
Joan of Arc should not have been so decisive, but under the influence of Alaya, all the heroes have already understood their last enemy Chu Ci! This is a holy trial. The living can have the holy grail, and the dead can only become stepping stones under the saint ladder. Moreover, Alaya has no good impression of Chu Ci, and he wants to let him die directly to avoid interfering with the development of the Moon World!
Joan of Arc grabbed the Holy Maiden of Red Lotus, and a holy chant suddenly sounded in the sky. Countless holy lights surged from all directions, gathered on the holy sword, igniting an immortal holy flame. This is the conceptual arming of the crystallization of the scenery of his own mind. Taking the Saint Catherine sword that Joan of Arc had never used before his lifetime as a catalyst, it showed the flame that had burned himself in the past.
The power that was originally enough to form a huge inherent barrier, as huge as the infinite sword system or the power of the king's army, all gathered into a small scabbard. This unmeasurable destructive power, even hidden in the small scabbard, could not deceive Chu Ci's saint spirit.
It will be deadly!
The next blow is a must-kill that runs through time and space. The holy flame hidden in the scabbard will only cause damage to the target that Joan of Arc thinks must be defeated. God knows what thought Alaya has instilled in Joan of Arc, otherwise this sword should not have come out directly.
In front of Joan of Arc, the holy flag of phoenix-tailed flowers called "My God is here" flutters in the wind, angels blessing, heroes sing, and support an invincible field beside Joan of Arc. A hasty and casual blow will never break the defense of the holy flag.
Not to mention that Zhu Yue has gradually picked up the long-stood combat instinct, the Ape Blood Moon!
In the blue sky, a blood moon was hanging on it. The huge moon was pressed very low. With the eyes of the original wind, you can even see the undulating craters above, and the abundant moon can cover the entire desert.
Under the cover of the power of the King of Moon, all units have doubled their full attributes, and all Death Pillars have doubled their full attributes.
The unstoppable lingering hot wind brought the dull sound of mercury surging to the original wind. Unconsciously, the tens of thousands of Macedonian legions were dyed with an unknown scarlet red. The strong body became harder and harder, and the heart beat more powerfully, making a clear beating sound, pressing down more surging blood to make the weapons they waved quickly and powerfully.
The speed is fast to a certain extent, not because it can break many layers of sound barriers or literary points, time gently slows down, but the world will open up a special direct space channel. This channel is not among the four realms, and no one can enter this channel with other factors. The old driver who is connected to the extreme can shuttle through the speed. According to the term, teleportation, that is, moving to something in an instant (the space jump used by Chu Ci was called flash).
Otherwise, let alone the original wind weighing nearly 80 kilograms, even a double-hui ham sausage can reach a quarter of the speed of light, just the dynamic potential energy can poke the Earth King into light and blow the Earth into pieces at the same time.
The original wind's feet are not touching the ground, and they are almost at the point of entering the teleportation state. His figure is everywhere in the sky and underground. The Macedonian Legion has to deal with not only one person, but a monster that can use the ultimate speed to clone millions. Almost every Macedonian soldier has to face two to three afterimages of the original wind.
Although there are many more brave soldiers in the army of Kings summoned by Iskandal, Yuan Chu Feng is not a vegetarian. No matter how brave the generals are, they can launch one or two attacks in one round, but Yuan Chu Feng has already completed a set of Eight-Ji Fist plus sixty-four Zhoutianxing Fighting Fist, and hurriedly ran to rub and torture other miscellaneous soldiers.
Others’ mowing grass is a group of miscellaneous soldiers surrounding the generals and waiting for the mowing grass by Kai Wushuang. The mowing grass by Yuanzhifeng is directly mowing nearly 50,000 heroes with an average attribute at the same time and in the same second.
The first breath, Iskandal felt that the magic power in his body was evaporated. It was the Macedonian soldier who was killed instantly by the original wind. Even Iskandal himself, if he had not been able to withstand the attributes, would have been broken and become a first-class tragic person in the sandbag.
Fortunately, Weber had already used all three spells on Iskandal before the battle, and all spells were used to bless Iskandal's magic limit and magic recovery speed. After a few breaths, the magic power increased back. The new Macedonian Legion was summoned. With the wish of the Conqueror King, he filled the bottomless pit of the Original Wind with bloody sea of people tactics.
At this time, the Ape Blood Moon appeared. The scattered soldiers who can be killed in seconds with Twenty Fist of the Original Wind, but now they also need forty Fist of the Original Wind, so the Original Wind, which was originally easy to do, seemed a little passive.
The only one who has not been blessed by the Ape Blood Moon is perhaps Chu Ci’s biggest enemy, Joan of Arc!
The Holy Flag of Luantail Flowers supports the white holy barrier, which not only eliminates Chu Ci's delusion of interrupting the shaking of the spell before casting, but also blocks the evil power, even if the Ape Blood Moon is not targeted at Joan of Arc.
Joan of Arc's prayer didn't last long. The reason why it made people feel so long was that the pace of the battle was too fast. Except for the priest Dawn who could not keep up with the rhythm, the others tried everything, with only each other in their eyes and only one wish in their hearts.
The Sky Lock flying out of the golden cyclone slightly intercepted the original soil, and in this moment, Gilgamesh, who was in anger, had chosen to let everyone accept the cruelest judgment.
The King of Gold held the sword of detachment tightly as the whine of creatures in his hand, and flew into the air like a judge looking down at all living beings. His scarlet eyes stood up and he proudly declared:
"Looking up at the sky!! A lowly person!! The price of being brave enough to anger the king, let you taste it from the bottom of your heart!!"
The tornadoes overlapped each other, giving birth to even larger air bombs. Suddenly, the dark night sky showed a blood-red magic array, covering the entire inherent barrier. The sound of rumbling floods came from all directions. The Guili Sword was shot into the sky by the longbow taken out by Gilgamesh at some point, activate the ancient magic array, and a golden giant sword nearly a hundred meters long slowly poked out from the magic array.
The world-destroying flood that has nowhere to hide from all directions, and the creation sword that tear apart the space and keeps ringing together, are exactly Gilgamesh's ultimate move!
"The Waves of Heaven and Earth·The End Moment!"
The holy flame burned, the holy sword fell, and Joan of Arc held the saint of the red lotus in his hand and appeared in front of Chu Ci instantly. The mission of killing something and saving the world turned into a cause and effect of absolute destiny, leaving Chu Ci nowhere to hide.
"Hope will surely come after despair!!"
"The ultimate destruction is the darkness of the world, the dragon and snake of the world, and the saint is immortal!" The shield in Chu Ci's hand turned into a world, called "Despair", with slender and elegant figures, cold and clear scales, huge and hideous dragon wings, interlaced and majestic thorns, and the only one-horn symbolizing.
The Destroying Dragon and Snake surrounded Chu Ci, and the surging spiritual power of the saint level condensed into substance, turning into two silver-white eyes, falling on the dark Destroying Dragon and Snake, adding the finishing touch, and immediately activated the essence of the destruction world of the Destroying An An!
"Gaia, Alaya, don't blame me! I just want to protect myself, not to destroy this world." Chu Ci thought so, and then suddenly felt relaxed. The void where nothing existed in the dark seemed to be missing two pairs of eyes.
"rise!"
Chu Ci slapped at the saint of the Red Lotus in Joan of Arc's hand. The dragon and snake of the world-destroying world made a sound, and they grew in the wind. They quickly turned into a desperate poisonous dragon more than 300 meters long, fighting against the flood and the golden sword that was comparable to the power of the sky.
Chapter completed!