Volume 4 The final battle - Xilin World Chapter 56 The Desperate Wind and the Light of Hope

The low metal sound, the arm that had already escaped into the void, was retracted again, and the burn marks on it were so shocking.

The fingers trembled, and layers of burning traces retreated, like burning pieces of paper, falling with the wind, and new palms reappeared!

"It's true that there are some tricks." Seeing that his arm had completely recovered, the Broken Apostle said in its low voice.

Ge Lin restored the green sword in her hand, changed into green crab claws again, put it on her hand, shook her hand, and said, "It's nothing, it's nothing." She acted like she was good at taking advantage of her and acting obedient. She could be said to be a complete move!

Seeing Gelin's appearance, the Broken Apostle, who had been in a state of silence and coldness, had a trace of red murderous aura flashed in his eyes. However, it did not give a counterattack on his words, but put it directly into action! In a starting position, his palm raised, Gelin suddenly felt that the space around him collapsed and sunken!

When Ge Lin discovered the mutation in the surrounding space, when she wanted to escape, she found that she could no longer dodge. Although she was invisible, she had a feeling that her body, arms, thighs, and neck were all connected by a kind of wireless silk thread. At this moment, she was like a butterfly trapped in a spider web, and she could not escape.

At this moment, Gelin suddenly felt something hanging around her neck, and then a pulling force came, and the scenery around her quickly retreated. Her brain did not react as expected, and she had already left the collapsed and sunken space. Beside her was Kabasiji who was looking at her with concern, and then looked at the space there and found that there was no change or strangeness.

"Thank you, Kabasiji." He nodded to Kabasiji.

"No need to thank you, but you have to be careful." Kabasiji said with a smile.

"Of course!" Ge Lin returned to her former self-confidence again and said with a smile on her teeth.

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"Die! Death! Death! In my storm, welcome the last time of your life! Let my roaring wind become your final funeral!" The Storm Apostle, its voice whistling like a strong wind, and the wind elements in the wind bags on its body were constantly swallowing and spitting there, and the wind was like endless. With the appearance of these wind elements, under the control of the Storm Apostle, the tornado turned into is like the sickle of the God of Death, cutting to the people in front of it.

Bei Yuqin, Lin Xin and Liu Mengming faced these tornado winds that were enough to tear everything apart, and the only thing they could dodge was to avoid it.

Dodge, dodge, or dodge, and constantly dodge will eventually be exhausted. This fatigue is not only the fatigue on the top but also the fatigue on the spirit. The old tornado wind has not yet retreated, and the new wind of death is born for it, and the moving space becomes smaller and smaller.

"This is not possible! If this continues, we will be really done!" After dodging again, Lin Xin said to Bei Yuqin in the distance.

"But...but what should we do? In this case, we don't have the ability to fight back at all!" Bei Yuqin struggled to avoid the wind's attack, probably because of the strongest of the three, so the tornado she called her was the most. Compared with the other two Lin Xin and Liu Mengming, her pressure was much greater.

"Since there is no condition, then create conditions!" The glorious gun in Lin Xin's hand seemed to be pulled by a mysterious way in her words, and a holy light shone on the tip of the gun. With a "bang", a ring-shaped figure like sunshine appeared at the connection between the spear head and the gun body. "Xiaoming, follow me!"

The holy and glorious spear exuded infinite power in Lin Xin's hand. The glory of the seraphic wings behind it became even more intense. The collision of the white light and the black wind quickly melted like white snow meeting the scorching sun. When the spear was swept, the light belts flew in the sky, sweeping across the sky, and countless tornadoes that blocked her melted!

Lin Xin stood in front of him, and Liu Mengming could naturally strike with all his strength. The light crossbow in his hand swung towards the sky. The originally small light crossbow suddenly appeared in it. These parts and mechanisms were assembled there quickly. Liu Mengming's palms were facing the light crossbow in the sky, and his eyes emitted an attractive purple light, giving people the feeling that they could suck you all in by looking over.

An energy that destroys everything was stimulating there. Although the main energy of the Storm Apostle was chasing Bei Yuqin, how could he not feel the energy on Liu Mengming's side was so Goldman Sachs?

At first glance, I saw something assembled above Liu Mengming's head. Although it was not obvious what this thing was, the danger that came from it was shocking to its position. This was an item that could threaten its life!

With one hand, the tornado split directly into two, part of it continued to chase Bei Yuqin and move quickly, while the other part rushed towards Lin Xin!

Facing the pitch-black tornado wind, Lin Xin whispered: "It's really an unpleasant wind. This pitch-black is really desperate. It's like a spin that crushes all hope and swallows everything. Tsk, Xiaoming, you have to speed up a little. I don't know how long I can last!"

He shouted at Liu Mengming behind him, and the power of light in his body increased. A trace of light was faintly revealed from the wings behind him. The spear of light in his hand shone brightly for a moment! With a delicate shout, his body was like a sharp arrow, flying out!

The gun body shook, like a dragon coming out of a hole. The force extended from the arm to the gun, and then gathered on the tip of the gun, chanting the glorious spirit of words, "White holy light, under your brilliance, all despair and pain will disappear with it!"

The holy Spirit of the Spirit was tangled above the tip of the spear. The Spirit of the Spirit's self-talk turned into mysterious characters at this moment, surrounding it. A kind of unspeakable but hopeful glow emanated from it, a white but not dazzling glow. It was better to say that it was a halo than a glory, but it shone so far.

With one shot, it was like a laser cannon. A huge array of ten meters above the tip of the gun appeared. Then a beam of light about the size of a magic array was directly blasted out, hitting the desperate wind rushing towards them!

White and black.

Glory and strong wind.

Hope and despair.

The opposing two sides, at this moment, shines in the air with the most cruel and dazzling colors!

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Chapter completed!