Chapter 992 Banshee
The surging air flow was mixed with a large amount of demonic power, and it rotated rapidly around the domineering railing.
Without any words, Li Ang, who received demon power and memory through the Shining Fate Dice, naturally mastered the use method.
I saw him holding the spear with both hands, extending a large number of plant vines and piercing firmly into the soil.
Use a spear instead of a knife and swing horizontally towards the long sword of Qi blade.
Wherever you pass, the ground reinforced by the water gun is like fragile glass, shattered into pieces and cracked and disintegrated.
boom!
The two airflows collided head-on, and did not cancel each other out, but instead penetrated each other, accelerated, and rotated.
A pale blue energy sphere is formed.
The plant vines extending from Li Ang’s feet continue to crack, the soil on the ground trembles, dissolves, and becomes sandy.
The tough domineering spear was bent into an arc under heavy pressure.
The essence of the blasting flow is to first use a massive amount of demonic power to collide with each other to create a hurricane, and then use the airflow formed by the hurricane to absorb the opponent's attack, turn it into the airflow to swirl, and bounce the attack back exponentially.
"Um?"
In the slightly surprised gaze of Su Nisheng's phantom,
The soil under Li Ang's feet quickly metalized. He used his toes instead of his palm to release alchemy, solidifying the surrounding soil again and stabilizing his body.
Then use all your strength to pull the Domineer's horizontal railing.
The energy sphere slowly moved towards the direction of the wishing machine, expanding and expanding little by little, and finally burst and shattered.
The pale blue light blooms like petals and shines layer by layer,
Ding Zhensi, who was blocking Hornheim, felt that the passiveness of the tortoise shield was triggered again.
But the boundless wind blew, and the Kui Niu mecha rose high like fallen leaves, hitting heavily on the wall.
There was a roar in my ears,
The cockpit was forced to take over by intelligent AI, dropping a black light-absorbing curtain to prevent too strong light from burning the eyes of the fragile driver.
When the light disappears,
The ground of the top cave was left with a deep hemispherical pit like a crater. The rock wall on the top of the mountain, which had just been cut by the long sword of the air blade, was severely damaged again.
The entire rock wall on the side of everyone collapsed, causing the teapot-shaped cave to tilt to this side, and it is possible to collapse at any time.
Devastated everywhere, in a mess,
The wishing machine was also swept through the aftermath of the explosion flow, with a charred and cracked surface, and a large piece of the metal plate on the left shattering, revealing the flashing light and some electronic components that are not in the real world, like crystals.
But it still stood in place, still reflecting a faint light, maintaining the phantom of Su Nisheng.
Her hands were hanging beside her, her expression was indifferent and cold, and her simple long skirt had not even moved.
Despair spreads in the hearts of the players.
The black light-absorbing curtain in the cockpit will automatically close,
Ding Zhensi, who was knocked to death, managed to control the Kuiniu mecha to jump off the wall. His trembling mechanical arm once again held the shield of Gui Shujiu Miu.
He stood in front of Hornheim, who looked anxious and was still chanting the spell loudly.
Amberli, who was covered in bruises and David, who was constantly coughing up blood, also walked to Hornheim. The former held the pirate scimitar on the ground and said with a side face: "Brother, can you read faster..."
I want to do it too!
Hornheim widened his eyes, roaring in his heart, and the sound of chanting spells on his mouth became louder and louder.
Damn, why is this spell so long?
Bang.
Liu Wudai had no expression on his face and pulled Li Ang, who was hit by the aftermath of the explosion flow, and flipped his palm and stuffed a crystal bottle filled with pure white luminescent gas into Li Ang's hand.
Li Ang didn't have to look at it, and he could guess what kind of supplementary state of the crystal bottle handed over by Liu Wudai was probably the super-grade tonic.
He smiled, put the broken Domineering Spear into the backpacking bar, and threw the crystal bottle back to Liu Wudai.
"No?"
Liu Wudai frowned slightly, the mask on her face burst out half, and the left half of her face was also cut by the mask fragments, leaving a wound, and a shallow blood beads were seeping out.
“Not yet.”
Li Ang took a deep breath, and a series of slight explosions sounded from his skeletal muscles. The plant vines that bound the muscles of his body slowly opened up, rapidly consuming divine power, and healing hidden injuries of all sizes.
“…”
Looking at the players gathered together again, Su Nisheng's phantom frowned slightly,
She could feel that there was a power that was brewing in the windbreaker who was guarded by everyone and chanting spells.
Moreover, the body of the young man with a dragon head and white coat seemed to have changed a little, which could even give her a faint sense of threat and sting.
Need, interrupted.
The phantom of Su Nisheng, without emotional fluctuation, once again raised his fingers,
The fingertips once again accumulated airflow, and at an exaggerated rate, quickly absorbing the demonic and spiritual power that had not yet completely overflowed in the air.
But this time, she did not create a narrow sword blade anymore.
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Instead, it created a flying knife like a willow leaf.
The tourists from other worlds in front of him were all at the end of their power, and they just needed to kill the person who chanted the spell - she didn't think that anyone could block the upcoming attack.
Bend your fingers slowly,
Throw.
The lancet disappeared instantly at Su Nisheng's fingertips.
The Kuiniu mecha was inexplicably knocked away, and the weapons in Anboli and David's hands made two crisp sounds in succession, and were heavily bounced away by invisible objects. The speed of the willow leaf flying knife was so fast that they could only see a shadow scraping past in front of their eyes.
Hornheim's pupils suddenly shrank, and he could feel the passive protective spell surrounding him gradually breaking layer by layer in front of the lancet that pierced him in front of him.
The world in front of him gradually became slower. He could see the shocked and astonished expressions on the faces of Anboli and David, and the flow of the qi on the flying knife of willow leaves, but he had no time to react.
Bang!
At this moment when no one had time to intervene, the third dirty cloth bag that Hornheim tied beside him exploded inexplicably.
The three-armed monster Claude is also the third cloth bag delivered by the necromancer Finn.
A dark green fleshy sphere rolled down, with gullies scattered on the surface, forming a human face that was very similar to Claude.
No, that's Claude.
An electric current flashed through Hornheim's mind.
Necromancers are best at blurring the boundaries between life and death. Claude puts a part of himself, or clone, in a third cloth bag.
Carrying by the player, he goes from the underground palace to the trial stage of the Holy Mountain.
Claude, in the dark green flesh ball, had a ferocious expression. Facing the willow leaf flying knife, he slowly opened his mouth and screamed silently—
Chapter completed!