Chapter 603: Sacrifice My Soul to the Third Level!
Standing in the dark night sky, the king launched one divine consciousness probe after another towards the entire British continent.
Although Wang Tuyou had just tried to destroy the black sphere that trapped the members of the Wang Alliance and several other sect members, no matter how he swung his sword and spear, the black sphere was not moved at all.
This is the power of the high-grade spirit weapon, and in the face of the attack issued by the king disciple who stepped into the god realm, the black ball did not react at all.
"It seems that there is no other way to rescue the members of the Royal League than to capture Gulaman. ”
At this time, the black poison tide in the black ball has filled half of the entire black ball, and if it continues like this, nearly two hundred people will definitely die.
"Found it, you can't escape. ”
A familiar reaction appeared in the divine sense detection, and the king's mouth was full of words, and his body broke through the sound barrier, flying in that direction at a speed of Mach 3, and his body disappeared in an instant.
However, just as the king was about to reach that position, a spell containing powerful energy flew towards him.
"Something is wrong. ”
Faced with this active attack, Wang Tu frowned slightly.
He raised the red crystal sword in his right hand and swung it towards the flying spell energy.
The unexpected happened.
The spell energy was extremely strong, and the king didn't split it with a sword, but the turbulent spell energy was overwhelming and wanted to devour itself.
The level of this spell energy is definitely not something that the guardians who are still at the peak of the Bao Dan just now can emit.
The flaming silver spear was pressed against the back of the red crystal long sword, and the eyes of the king disciple flashed, and he swung out two weapons crosswise, finally dispersing the spell energy that he found a little tricky.
"White-clothed Sword Immortal, how do you feel?"
A familiar hoarse voice came from behind him, and the king turned to look back at the Frenchman who had cast a spell at him.
At this time, Gulaman's body has undergone a huge change compared to the state he had just mutated.
Originally, the skin of the half-human and half-sea scales was now completely covered by silver-black scales, and the two slender legs had also become a lot thicker, strong muscles appeared in all corners of his body, and barbs grew circle after circle on his arms, and three red horns on his back pointed straight to the sky.
And the most terrifying thing is that when Wang Tu used his divine sense to probe the inside of Gulaman's body, he found that there were actually three hearts beating in his chest at the same time.
The king, who instantly understood what Gulaman had done, showed an indifferent expression and slowly spoke.
"Although I don't have the slightest sympathy, do you think the EU will let you go if you do such a cruel thing to your compatriots?"
"Hahahaha!"
Guraman's huge dinosaur-like jaws opened violently, let out a hoarse roar and laughed continuously, his steel tail growing from the bottom of his spine flicked in the air, and Guraman's scaly feet kicked hard, and the distance of a few hundred meters closed in a fraction of a second!
Gulaman raised his right hand, and the spikes on his five fingers instantly lengthened, and he slashed five slashes in the air and tore them at the king's chest.
Rumble!
Wang Tu raised his right hand and used the red crystal long sword as a shield to block, a huge roar exploded in the air, and the place where the five spikes and the red crystal long sword body were glued together continued to stir up violent sparks.
Gullaman looked into the eyes of the king at close range with the eyes of the creature that had completely transformed into another creature, and shouted loudly.
"White-clothed Sword Immortal, as long as you die, no one in this world will know what happened!"
"I will be a hero to save the whole of England, the people of Europe will be proud of me, and the world will praise my name. And you are my stepping stone to this last step!"
Wang Tu didn't speak, his face sank, he flipped his wrist, the red crystal sword swung the five spikes away, and the flame silver spear in his left hand pointed directly at Gulaman's chest with three hearts.
Clang!
Unexpectedly, the tip of the silver spear pierced Gulaman's chest, let alone piercing his chest muscles, and he couldn't even cut a hole!
"Protecting the body?"
Wang Tu frowned and spoke.
Taking advantage of the combination of the king's spears and swords, Gulaman withdrew his right hand, and with a total of ten spikes in his two hands, he attacked each vital point of the king's body with a frequency of thousands of attacks per second.
The king's figure changed, and the flaming silver spear spun in his left hand, dodging in the air, blocking Guraman's attack that was long beyond the naked eye.
"Hahahaha
Gulaman continued to increase the frequency of his attacks, and the ten spikes around the king's body were like a slashing storm, trapping the king's disciple in it.
The king focused on waving the weapons of his hands to block Gulaman's stabbing blow, and when the two broke through the speed of sound for half a minute, Guraman jerked back the spikes of his hands, and then turned his body, and the huge tail under the spine struck at the king's face.
Wang Tu's spear and sword came out, but he was still shocked by the huge impact force for dozens of meters, and the right hand holding the sword came from the tiger's mouth with a tearing pain, Wang Tu stabilized his body in the air, supported his body with a flame silver spear, and looked at the monster not far away.
Guraman placed his spiky palm in front of his eyes, slowly opening and closing, and said in a pleasant tone.
"The power of the Divine Realm is really fascinating. ”
"You said yes, white-clothed sword immortal?"
Unlike other guardians who have just reached the peak of Baodan, Gulaman has a solid foundation, as early as five years ago, Gulaman has already stuck his cultivation at the peak of Baodan, which is only one step away from the divine realm, just like Shendao Wunian, seeking a perfect opportunity to break through.
And just now, with five years of mana accumulation and two hearts of the peak guardians of the Bao Dan, Gu Laman not only broke through to the God Realm, but even directly surpassed the God Realm Xiaocheng King Disciple and directly reached the God Realm Dacheng!
It was also a god realm, and the flame silver spear of the king disciple could not pierce the body protection qi possessed by Gu Laman, who was a god realm master, which could be said to be a normal thing.
"What kind of spell will be like in the Divine Realm, it's really exciting!"
Gulaman laughed, opened his mouth widely, and spewed out a spell energy that was even more violent than just now in the direction of the king's disciple.
The king leaped high from the side, dodging the blow that devoured the night sky, and when Gulaman failed to do so, he turned his waist and raised his right hand behind his back.
"Let you see the claws of the God-Realm Rank Seascale Clan!"
The five spikes on the fingers grew and grew in size until they became five huge blades several meters wide and tens of meters long, two circles larger than Gratoni's battleship knife.
Gulaman laughed and waved his right hand towards where the king was, and the five claws that covered the sky and the sun tore through the night sky like an ancient monster, and struck at the king.
The king's face sank, and at the same time raised the weapons in both hands and crossed them on his head, trying to block Gulaman's attack, but the attack of the huge claws was too heavy. Wang Tu only felt that the sword and spear in both hands and the finger bones were about to break, and the muscles in his arms kept screaming.
Boom!
In the end, the Divine Realm Achiever Gulaman still achieved a decisive advantage, and the sharp claw broke through the cross defense of the Red Crystal Sword and the Flame Silver Spear, directly slapping the body of the king disciple from the air.
"Hahahaha!"
Watching the king's disciples fall from the sky to the ground, Gulaman let out a bitter disgusting laugh and once again swung the five huge claws towards the king's disciples who had fallen to the ground.
"White-clothed Sword Immortal, you will definitely die today!"
Rumble!
Five sharp claws neatly cut through an area of two or three hundred meters, and Gulaman seemed to have seen the white figure being torn apart by himself.
However, on the smoky ground, Gulaman could clearly feel that the life fluctuations of the royal disciple had not disappeared at all.
He narrowed his eyes and looked towards the ground two or three thousand meters away from him, where the king disciple had fallen.
In that place, a white figure held a red crystal sword in one hand, blocking his claws.
Around his body, the black yin qi had long since dissipated, and in its place was countless blue-purple lightning bolts frantically scurrying in the night sky.
"I originally wanted to save it for the Martial Arts National War, but now it seems that it ......"
At the same time, above Gulaman's head, dark clouds were thick, and countless thunderbolts burst into lightning.
At this moment, a bolt of lightning suddenly erupted from the red crystal long sword, blasting one of Gulaman's five sharp claws!
"Use the blood of your Sea Scale Clan to sacrifice the third level of my soul!"
Wang Tu opened his mouth, and the incomparably pure purple lightning in his eyes flashed, and his voice was like thunder!