Volume 2 Soul Shifting Nightmare Chapter 49 Explosion in Despair

People looked in horror at the top of a barren mountain, where all kinds of dazzling lights and black tornadoes were bursting, and no one dared to come close to see what was going on, and the vision in the sky made people's hearts all raise their throats, and their hearts were silently reminded of some characters in local legends.

Bingning's brows furrowed, and sweat slipped down her cheeks, but before it could fall to the ground, it was shattered by the annihilating force and turned into a part of the endless dust.

Wang Ling's state was even more unbearable at this time, although he was still trying his best to control it, but he couldn't hold on anymore, but Wang Ling's eyes were still resolute, and he didn't flinch at all.

At this time, seven seconds have passed, and the glove is still purple, but the light has become very dim, and the surface of the glove has begun to appear subtle cracks, and it is constantly expanding, and pieces of tiny fragments are falling, and it is obvious that it is almost at the end of its life.

Li Gan saw everything in his heart, but he didn't have the opportunity and energy to take care of it, and he was desperately fighting with Jiang Zhishan at this time.

Although Jiang Zhishan looks like a broken vase, shattered at the touch of a button, it is actually far from that simple. Except for Li Gan, who unexpectedly abolished half of his face at the beginning, in this battle, it was Li Gan who fell behind!

With the help of the dagger under his feet, Li Gan got the same opportunity to get close to Jiang Zhishan in the air, but Jiang Zhishan, who seemed to be on the verge of dying, was still moving flexibly.

He did not clash head-on with Li Gan, but with the help of the air shield, he continued to maneuver with Li Gan, and at this moment, Li Gan didn't even touch Jiang Zhishan's clothes again.

"Are you a mouse, do you know how to escape?" It was getting closer and closer to the ten seconds promised by Wang Ling, and Jiang Zhishan even had the spare energy to replenish the part of the "crystal ball" that was dissolved by Bing Ning from time to time. Li Qian knew that if he didn't do anything, he would lose everything.

Airplanes!

A huge roar sounded like a destroyer's caft launch, and I saw an object flying towards Jiang Zhishan like a meteor falling, it was his petite but powerful fidget spinner!

In just an instant, the rapidly spinning fidget spinner had already penetrated the wall of air around Jiang Zhishan, which had hindered Li Gan's attack many times, and cut towards Jiang Zhishan's neck.

"Isn't it enough to suffer a loss again?" Jiang Zhishan snorted coldly, clenched his palms into fists, and then immediately pushed forward. But this time, he didn't create an air shield out of thin air, but emptied the wall of air that had been surrounding him since he was attacked by Li Gan.

That's right, although the bloodline was forcibly promoted to a high level, this body did not have such great strength in nature, and it could not withstand the release of this violent soul oracle at all, and at this time, it was no longer possible to continue to maintain the use of "Jiang Zhishan's" map cannon, he could only tear down the east wall to make up for the west wall.

"Wang Liding, what are you still doing in a daze!!" Li Gan shouted at the bottom, he was waiting for this moment, although Jiang Zhishan's emaciated camel was bigger than a horse, it was definitely the end of the crossbow, if he decided to defend himself against this full blow, then he would inevitably expose other weaknesses.

This time, Wang Liding did not disappoint anyone, his hands were already filled with the familiar black lightning, but it had been hidden in Bingning's Annihilation Realm, so it did not attract anyone's attention, including Jiang Zhishan.

Because Li Gan's shouting also attracted Jiang Zhishan's attention, he also found that the situation seemed to be a little bad, but at this time he had no other choice, and it was impossible for him to give up the defense against the fidget spinner.

You must know that Li Gan's fidget spinner with anger is absolutely different from the previous flying knife, so how can the mass-produced goods be compared with the high-quality products made by the technical department. And now Jiang Zhishan's strength has declined to a certain extent, even if he extracts all the air walls of the defense, it can only slow down the speed of the gyroscope a little.

With the piercing sound of sawing trees, the fidget spinners were spinning at a rapid speed, cutting the solid air in front of them into pieces of dust and dissipating them into the air again.

And at this time, Jiang Zhishan suddenly felt a violent sense of fear, he subconsciously looked back, and suddenly saw a long crack suddenly spread from less than half a meter behind him.

It was as if an invisible scythe was breaking through the barrier of space from the quantum sea and cutting a huge crack in the sky.

The crack hadn't spread to Jiang Zhishan's body yet, but the dangerous feeling had already made his hair blow up, and the crack was pitch black, completely dark.

I don't know what exactly is out there, whether it's a dark universe, or a black hole with no volume and only mass, or the ether. But what is certain is that if it touches it, there will be no good fruit to eat.

The spatial crack was about to touch Jiang Zhishan's back at this time, and a very contradictory huge suction mixed with an incomparably sharp sharp feeling came at the same time, Jiang Zhishan felt that the cracks around his body were moaning/moaning, and his body was about to really shatter.

"Damn, if you want to defeat me, there is no possibility!" When his life was at stake, Jiang Zhishan's ruthlessness also came up, and he didn't have much stock in his body except for the energy in his body to keep himself from falling to his death at this time, and the energy of the air film that protected the cracks in his body.

Just in the last short moment before the spatial rift was about to spread to him, Jiang Zhishan actually pinched his left arm and tore it off with a gritted tooth.

The power of the geist is hidden in the blood, and since the energy that can be used is beyond the bottom line of sustaining life, it is good to discard this organ.

The blood pressure in the broken arm was still there, and the moment it was torn off, the red blood began to splatter out, but it wasn't over.

His crystalline purple left eye, which was already full of cracks, also completely exploded at this moment, and the result was that the other right eye, which was clearly and already dimmed, shone brilliant purple again!

At the same time, the left arm, which had already left the body, was completely shattered in mid-air, turning into countless blood and mud.

Since I can't use the power of this part of my blood, let's turn it into energy completely!

Under its control, the blood and mud in the sky began to burn violently, it was an extremely bewitching purple flame, obviously there was no trace of temperature, but it was full of a sense of deadly danger.

The natal soul oracle of this body is an air shield, and the one that completely burns all the blood will naturally release a one-time but powerful qi shield!

The cyclone has reappeared, not as majestic as the last one, but not to the point where humans or machines can reach it. Just when the spatial crack looked like it had spread to Jiang Zhishan's back, it stopped alive, and the disembodied air was surging towards the crack violently at this time.

It's like a warrior swinging his sword, but suddenly a waterfall falls head-on. The waterfall can't wash away the sword, but it's not so easy to swing forward.

Ten seconds passed, and in Wang Ling's unwilling gaze, the dutiful black gloves on his hands, or purple gloves as they should be called now, began to crack inch by inch and turned into nothingness.

They can withstand energy output levels that are well beyond the design range, but there are limits. Even if there has always been an external supply of energy, the blood of the singularity provided in it has completely dissipated.

Wang Ling turned his head to look at Bing Ning, who was not far from him and was extremely embarrassed, smiled bitterly, and then his eyes went dark, and he fell down heavily and fell to the ground.

At this time, Bingning also completely lost the dignity and coldness of the goddess of the past, her hair was scattered, and she was wet with sweat and covered her forehead, covering her eyes. There were faint traces of blood oozing from the mouth and nose, and the whirlwind of devouring was still spinning, but it was like a poorly connected electric motor, or like an old-fashioned cassette projector with cassette, fast and slow.

With Bingning's efforts, the "crystal ball" that was originally nearly 200 meters in diameter is now less than 100 meters in size, but it is still as big as a basketball hall.

As the force of the gravitational field was eliminated by the singularity, the gravitational acceleration returned to the extremely massive object, and Comrade Newton proudly and peacefully covered his coffin board again, because his second law came into effect again.

Originally, the sphere had already fallen less than two meters from the ground, and now as soon as it fell, it was almost touching Bingning's pretty face.

The Annihilation Realm, which was already on the verge of dissipation, was suddenly crushed under such a weight, although the Annihilation was strong, it was really far beyond its ability, or the ability of its releaser, Bing Ning.

Bing Ning looked up at this time as the sphere fell, getting closer and closer to him, and the Death Scythe had already stabbed to the heart. But suddenly looked at Wang Ling, who had fainted, for no reason, and a thought flashed in his heart, "This stupid person is really happy, you don't have to face death with your own eyes." ”

"Don't!" Li Gan's heart sank to the bottom with the falling sphere, and he subconsciously tried to control the "crystal ball" with his mind, but his mind power was like hitting a wall, and even rebounded directly, making Li Gan in a trance.

In that vague line of sight, Li Gan saw the sphere slowly falling, and then covering the figures of Bingning, Wang Liding, and Wang Ling.

"You! you damn you!" Li Qian glared at the culprit, who was laughing arrogantly, not caring for the crazy blood that was raging in the place where he had disappeared from the shoulder down.

"You're the only one left, do you think you can really hurt me? If it weren't for the fact that this body is so weak, do you think you can really hurt me?"

Li Gan's teeth were bitten and almost cracked, he laughed angrily, looked at Jiang Zhishan with contempt written on his face, and sneered, "I don't need to be able to hurt you, I just need to be able to kill you!"

"Hahahaha, young man, are you a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers? Okay, I'll just stand here, and you can see if you can kill me. ”

At this time, Li Gan calmed down, he stared at Jiang Zhishan's only remaining eye, the suppression of the bloodline still existed, and Li Gan could feel that every cell in his body was sending a signal to his brain to retreat.

But, how can he retreat, how can he retreat!?

It is true that the current Li Gan also has the ability to eat and support the sky, he wants to leave, presumably it will be difficult for Jiang Zhishan in this state to keep him, but Wang Ling, Bingning, Wang Liding and Lin Ling are all buried here, what face does he have, what qualifications does he have!

The sky was still, and when there was no cyclone, there was no trace of wind here, only the fierce gaze between the two people. Slowly, one, two...

Li Gan's hair began to be windless, and the hem of his clothes was also swaying slightly, starting from the center of Li Gan's circle, the surrounding space seemed to ripple layer by layer like a stone falling into water.

"Since the death of my parents, I have sworn that I will never let my friends or comrades-in-arms die in front of me, but you have taken away one of my friends one after another today. Li Qian slowly closed his eyes, and the scene around him seemed to return to the scene of running on the car.

"Son, why did you kill us?" a gentle but painful female voice sounded in her ears, it was the voice of her mother.

"I'm sorry, son, we couldn't protect you. Another very magnetic voice, obviously a thick baritone, but with a faint nasal voice, this tough man is crying, that's Dad.

"I killed them, and you, killed them. It was a voice that still hadn't gotten rid of childishness, it was very small, but it was like thunder in Li Gan's ears, and it shook his mind.

"Yes, I used to kill my closest people, and at this time, I couldn't do anything to watch my best friend leave. Why am I so weak, I need strength, I need strength!" Li Qian yelled hoarsely.

"Come on, let's kill this man together. A short figure, from the back of the curled car, slowly stretched out his hands to Li Gan, and there were purple-red handprints on his neck.

The two of them hugged each other, no, they were originally alone. Because of the huge stimulation, Li Qian has always left part of his memory, which is also part of his personality, in the depths of his memory, in the car running at high speed.

At this time, when he needed strength, when he chose to face the sins he had created, and when he wanted revenge, Li Gan dug out all the deeply buried memories from his mind and made up for himself!

"You, are you hiding your strength?!" Jiang Zhishan took a few steps back in surprise, he clearly felt that Li Gan's momentum, which was originally as weak as a mouse in his eyes, was climbing sharply!