Chapter 432
"Since you're so confident, let's get started right away!"
Shamila put her hands behind her back and smiled strangely, and a wave of energy gushed out from his body, surging towards Lingyun like a dive.
"What's going on, what the hell is going on"
An unprecedented strange feeling instantly swept through Ling Yun's body, making him suddenly feel as if the surrounding space had been frozen, and he would have to spend several times or even dozens of times more power than before, just like he had been hit by his usual move "ten times gravity". [Full text reading.]
The body slowly flew towards Shamila, Ling Yun used the dark power in his body to constantly resist the huge attraction of the black D in front of him, but the body still did not listen to the command and floated towards the black D, and the pressure on the body increased every time he advanced, making Ling Yun feel a little at a loss, so he had to continuously improve the energy level in his body to resist the huge attraction of that strange black D.
But just as Ling Yun mobilized his body to resist those strange energies, the scimitar that came out of the sheath in Shamila's hand was brilliant and slammed directly into Ling Yun's body that flew over uncontrollably.
"Shamila, you've been fooled!"
With a cold flash in his eyes, Ling Yun broke free from the gravitational pull of Black D and accelerated towards the other party in an instant, and the "Shadow" in his hand met Shamila's scimitar from the front with the terrifying power that devoured heaven and earth.
A look of surprise flashed in Shamila's eyes, obviously not expecting the other party to be able to crack her move so quickly, so she had to clench the scimitar in her hand tightly and slash through the air and slash forward, and slashed with the "Shadow" in the air seven times in a row.
The golden light suddenly burst out, and Ling Yun's entire body rolled in the air and flew backwards, spewing out a mouthful of blood in the air, like a meteor falling from the sky, smashing into the ground and exploding monstrous smoke and dust.
Ling Yun clearly felt that at the moment of the seven blade exchanges just now, a terrifying force suddenly surged from Shamila's sword body, and quietly poured into his body when the swords intersected and fought evenly.
When he came back to his senses, that kind of violent golden energy was already churning wildly in his body, turning his entire body into a battlefield, constantly colliding and colliding with the dark power that originally existed in his body, shaking his chest like a wrench, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.
At this time, Ling Yun had to muttered in a low voice, "It seems that Jiang is still old and spicy!"
"You've reached the S-Class, but you're still no match for this seat, because you don't have the experience to drive S-Class energy. ”
As soon as Shamila's words fell, her entire body disappeared into the air again, and when she reappeared, she had already come to Ling Yun, with a proud look behind her hands and said coldly: "Why don't you try to beg for mercy, maybe this seat may be temporarily soft-hearted and spare you from dying."
"I want Young Master Ben to beg for mercy, you are dreaming!"
With a loud shout, Ling Yun instantly expelled the golden energy that had invaded his body, and said coldly: "Shamila, you have lost a place where Young Master Ben was killed in one fell swoop, and you will pay a heavy price for your behavior of underestimating the enemy." ”
The ethereal voice echoed in the secret passage, and a cloud of black and inky gas began to envelop Ling Yun's body, making his entire body completely hidden in this strange black mist.
"Now, let me show you the true strength of Young Master Ben."
As soon as the words fell, a flash of light suddenly burst out in Ling Yun's body, the short hair that was originally surrounded gradually stretched downward, and the originally injured body also recovered with the second transformation, and the pair of dark eyes suddenly lit up with two cold lights, and a reciprocating dragon-shaped airflow between the electric light and flint continued to surround him.
Qi swirled around his body, slowly converging and hovering directly above his head, and the space around him was completely filled with this powerful dark force in this instant.
"How so, how so?"
Shamila's complexion changed drastically, a slightly imperceptible panicked expression on her face flashed, and even those cold eyes couldn't help revealing a trace of dazedness, and then roared with great anger: "Damn 'Eastern Demon', you actually dare to blaspheme the sacred 'Seven Exquisite Hearts' and use the power given by God to do evil. ”
At this moment, Ling Yun used his energy after being catalyzed and mutated by the "Seven Aperture Exquisite Heart", and he easily made a second transformation without much effort, and that powerful dark aura began to continue to surge out of his body, blasting several huge stones around him into fragments of residual stones in an instant, and then decomposing into a pile of yellow dust, and drifting into the air with the whirlwind of energy surrounding him.
That powerful dark force, at this time, even formed a pillar of sky-high energy, and the dazzling glow in Lingyun's pupils and Shamila's angry gaze collided fiercely in the air, bursting out with sparks of hatred.
At this time, Shamila, who found that the opponent's strength had skyrocketed in the blink of an eye, finally showed a trace of surprise in his eyes, but the strong self-confidence in his heart still made him firmly believe that although the opponent's strength had been greatly improved after transformation, he could still defeat him.
'Wake up, the furious energy in your body!'
A long golden hair was draped over his shoulders very casually, and Shamila's entire body, which was stagnant in mid-air, suddenly rose with a burst of red light, and the pair of pupils in his eyes also turned into a demonic gold, and the flames of the burning sky fanned around him, gradually turning from red to cyan, yellow, and finally white, and a powerful energy also quickly condensed with the change of flame color.
As the energy continued to rise, the white robe on Shamila's body was silently broken down into tiny molecules, revealing a hard muscle with a clear barrier below, staring coldly at the enemy not far away, and a pair of golden pupils revealed the kind of fierce eyes that choose people to eat.
Immediately afterward, Shamira roared and pounced towards Ling Yun, and her momentum was like that of a tiger descending from a mountain.
"Muscle R is very solid, it's a shame not to participate in bodybuilding competitions!"
Facing the muscular man who pounced on him, Ling Yun smiled and mocked the other party, then shrugged his shoulders and flew up to meet him, and began to fight with the other party in the air.
The two figures were entangled, and the black of Lingyun was mixed with the energy of the seven-colored light and the pure and dazzling golden flames of Shamira collided hundreds of times in a short period of time, and the flashes produced when the energy collided with each other continued to shine in the secret passage.
At this time, the two close-fitting R-Bos-level dark masters had given up their so-called fighting skills, but they were fighting fiercely without any fancy punch-to-punch and knife-to-knife.
Shamila's fist carries the crazy energy of destruction, slaughter, devouring.
Ling Yun's fist was bloody, violent, and a determination to annihilate all beings.
Shamila's golden sword, with killing, destruction, destruction, and golden brilliance, instead of the moon (the moon), sprinkled the light of death all over the earth.
The shadow of Lingyun, with the effort to destroy, destroy, tear, with a black light, took the place of the golden crow (sun), and scorched the sky with endless flame.
After numerous collisions, the two bodies froze at the same time for the last time they made contact, and then pulled back at the same time in a violent explosion caused by the collision of energies into each other, in order to avoid being swept into it by the growing whirlwind of energy.
The terrifying butterfly effect came as promised in the aftermath of the explosion, and in one after another, an incomparably violent sound, centered on the point where Lingyun and Shamila were fighting in the air, began to spread rapidly towards the surroundings.
A whirlwind of white energy rushed into the sky, shaking the entire secret passage as if it might collapse at any moment.
Ling Yun moved his body slowly, and the surface of his body immediately began to spasm and convulsions uncontrollably, and then countless wounds erupted as if they had been cut by a sharp blade, and a large amount of black blood almost dyed him into a bloody man.
And Shamila, as his opponent, was not having a good time at this time, and the red Y body that kept flowing from a huge wound on his back even accumulated into a small pool on the ground.
Nearly a hundred meters apart, the two looked at each other from a distance, letting the energy whirlwind blow by, and their bodies did not move, and it seemed that Ling Yun, who had made a second transformation, could only fight with Shamila.
Staring at the enemy on the opposite side, Ling Yun no longer had a trace of emotion that should have belonged to human beings in his voice, and said coldly: "It seems that the only way to defeat you is to transform a second time!"
As soon as the words fell, Ling Yun slowly opened his mouth and shouted, word by word: "Burn, my little universe!"
His skin was like crystal, his eyes were dark like an abyss, and his whole body exuded an unusually powerful aura of death, and the three colored bands of light conjured by the three Pandora stars continued to rise in his body, and then gradually faded again into no boundaries, and finally merged into a black light that did not distinguish between each other, tightly wrapped around the beating heart in his chest.
"This, what the hell is going on"
Finding that the energy in his body was stronger than ever, Ling Yun felt the surging and powerful energy constantly swimming in his body, and finally couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
Probably because of the powerful power given by the "Seven Clever Exquisite Heart", Ling Yun actually skipped the second transformation directly and appeared in front of Shamila's eyes in the form of the third transformation.
Holding his head high, clenching his fists and placing them on his sides, Ling Yun's figure stood like a mountain, and countless shining black lights converged on him, gradually forming a pair of armor as black as ink, a kind of long striped lines extending from the waist to the chest, and when connected, it looked like a mighty dragon soaring for nine days.
And the black armor composed of pure dark energy is called; Pandora's Soul.
Immediately after, a pair of crimson flame wings formed by flames stretched out from the back of Pandora's soul, and the scorching heat wave made the space seem to be unbearable, and began to break and collapse, and the momentum was even stronger than ever before.
A blue light suddenly flashed from the arm guard of his left arm, and the light turned into a blue crystal shield that was half the height of Ling Yun in an instant.
The elbow of the right arm, the end of the elbow arm guard "clicked" like lightning, and a meter-long sharp blade with a slight arc was stretched out, and a faint purple electric light flashed on it, and the "crackling" electric explosion sound was non-stop.
The glittering skin and the black armor are like one, it looks extremely gorgeous, the body muscles are completely expanded, and now Lingyun is like a demon god standing in the air, with thousands of rui qi on his body, red glow, white light, and golden mang, intertwined and flowing, shining brightly, making the heavens and the earth extremely beautiful and moving.
This is the soul of Pandora, the ultimate power that manifests itself after absorbing and fusing the three Pandora stars. The three Pandora Stars are transformed into three weapons: the Crimson Feather Wing, the Deep Blue Abyss, and the Purple Lightning Blade.
The soul of Pandora faintly exuded a domineering and incomparable momentum that seemed to be endless, and as Ling Yun's will swept out in all directions, the whole of Jerusalem seemed to sense this powerful oppression and fell into an eerie silence.
In the face of this kind of murderous aura that is constantly improving, the powerful Shamila can't help but feel a little cold.
Because he knew very well that the fist and foot kung fu of the two just now was just a warm-up exercise, and the next thing was the ultimate battle that would determine the life and death of both sides.
In the silent secret passage, Ling Yun looked at the opponent in front of him with fiery eyes, but his heart was as cold as ice.
The turbulent current rolled up and fluttered snowflakes scattered around them, and Ling Yun and Shamira's eyes were firmly locked on each other, ready to pounce on each other at any moment to inflict a blow on each other.
In the end, Ling Yun made the first move, and the whole person turned into a black giant sword and attacked the opponent.
At this time, in Shamila's eyes, the huge black lightsaber was like a "dark shadow" that had been magnified countless times, although it was very illusory, she could still vaguely see the words carved with ancient patterns on the sword, as well as the hideous faces of the countless dead souls in the sword.
Immediately after, the giant dragon on the Pandora's Soul Kaijia snaked along the sword body, like a spirit snake wrapped around it, and the pitch-black and rich black light and the black light in the light and shadow giant sword echoed each other and made a whistling sound, adding a bit of fierce momentum.
"Evil Flame Breaking Sword. Ling Yun raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and the light and shadow giant sword in his hand suddenly slashed towards Shamira from mid-air, and there was a "zizi" sound caused by a sharp blade cutting through the air.
This was a fierce blow with all his strength and without reservation, and the moment his figure fell slightly, the sword light suddenly flourished, and the sword aura seemed to freeze even the air, as if the entire space had been torn apart with a hideous gap.
In the face of the enemy's full strength, Shamilla's body suddenly emitted an unfathomable and strange light, crossed her hands on her chest and made a humble and pious prayer movement, and her mouth kept chanting as if it came from the depths of hell: "God's forgiveness." ”
As a result, a pyramid-shaped cone carved with countless inscriptions instantly took shape behind Shamila, and became even larger as the burning flames rose from his body.
With a sudden wave of her arms, Shamila's entire body suddenly turned into a cloud of gold as rich as fire, and the pyramid behind Shamira also roared into the sky, facing the phantom lightsaber formed by Lingyun's body in mid-air.
The sound of breaking through the sky was like a war drum thundering, and a huge wave of sound spread far away to resound throughout the Temple Mountain, and the pyramid that Shamira had transformed was about to collide with Ling Yun's incarnate light and shadow giant sword.
"Today, I will destroy the Jewish Order. ”
Ling Yun's heart swelled with a belief in victory, and he let out a loud shout in his mouth, and the light and shadow giant sword emitted black light to irresistibly huge momentum, colliding with the pyramid of "God's Forgiveness" issued by Shamira in the air.
Shamila originally thought that the giant sword of light and shadow transformed by the combination of the "Eastern Demon" and the "Shadow" body sword in front of him would definitely be destroyed or severely damaged by his "God's Forgiveness" pyramid, but when the two came into contact, he realized that he was completely wrong.
At the moment when the pyramid and the giant sword of light and shadow with golden light collided with each other, Shamira immediately felt that the other party was blinding with black eyes, and she couldn't help but feel an inexplicable strange feeling all over her body, so she hurriedly closed her eyes, but when Shamila opened her eyes again, he found in disbelief that he was actually in a very strange void space.
The surroundings are very strange, it should be a small island in the depths of the vast sea, the island is surrounded on all sides by a large blue ocean, the surface of the sea shimmers with a small silver light from time to time splashes, and there are fish jumping high above the water, and the scales of the fish shimmer in the soft sunlight with a dazzling golden light.
The small island was shrouded in a misty mist, looking like a leaping five-clawed golden dragon from the sky, and the edge of the island was covered with white foam from the sea as it hit the shore.
After the mist gradually dissipated, the island finally showed its full appearance, surrounded by unknown towering ancient trees hugging three people, and the surrounding environment was peaceful and serene.
Turning to look back, Shamira immediately spotted a vast palace complex standing in front of her around a towering spire.
If you count them carefully, there are a total of forty-nine minarets in front of you, and the shape of the pagoda is very similar to a stupa, but it is taller and more majestic than an ordinary stupa.
The tallest minaret in the middle glows with a dazzling rainbow glow, and six wide wooden bridges extend below the minaret, each leading to the next minaret, and the six small minarets and the giant minaret in the center form a standard six-pointed star.
And at this moment, Ling Yun was standing on the top of that towering spire.
Looking at Ling Yun standing at the top of the tower, Shamila, whose eyes flashed with a gleam of essence, immediately understood that it seemed that he had been transferred to an illusory space by the other party.
"Welcome to the 'Field', which will be your best grave. ”
The smile on Ling Yun's face was so kind, after receiving the powerful energy of the "Seven Clever Exquisite Heart", he finally had the ability to cut through the positive and negative space and open up his own illusion space, and this illusion space was the 'realm'.
Lingyun lifted it casually, countless small green shoots slowly broke through the soil and sprouted and grew rapidly, and after a while, it spread all over the island, followed by flowers of various colors, and in a blink of an eye, the whole island suddenly became a sea of flowers, and the flowers swayed with the wind and bursts of faint floral fragrance.
Ling Yun walked down in the air, and every step in the air was flooded with water ripples, and looked at Shamila below and said with a smile: "Here, I am the sky, I am the god, you don't have any ability to resist at all." ”
In the face of the god-like existence of Ling Yun, Shamila, as the archbishop of the Jewish Holy Order, pressed the energy of his whole body to the limit, and then calmly said: "As long as it can kill you, this illusion 'realm' will automatically disappear." ”
Speaking of this, Shamila raised her head and stared at the "Eastern Demon" suspended in mid-air, and then said: "I really didn't expect that the power given by the 'Seven Clever Exquisite Heart' would make you so powerful that you could actually open up this kind of illusion space on your own."
Then, a powerful energy erupted from Shamila's body, and that powerful destructive force caused this strange 'realm' to disappear in an instant, and the surrounding space turned into nothingness in an instant, sinking into darkness, and the surrounding was empty, which seemed incompatible with the peaceful and tranquil environment and the majestic palace.
"Kill ......" Shamila raised her head to the sky and roared sharply when her strength was pushed to the peak, the scimitar in her hand shone with golden light, and she slashed towards the enemy as quickly as a knife.
But no matter how fast Shamila's attack speed was and how powerful his attack was like a mountain, Ling Yun was always able to calmly defuse his attack and turn it into a safe one, which made him feel very annoyed.
Shamira's stormy attack, although it was able to suppress Ling Yun steadily, but the opponent's attack was like a raging flood in the 'realm', and he was scrambled to deal with it.
In this 'realm' that belongs to Lingyun, although the strength and weakness cannot be immediately distinguished, the victory or defeat has long been doomed, and from the moment Shamira stepped into this private space opened up by the "Eastern Demon", he was already doomed to the end of defeat.
Like a wounded beast, Shamira used her fighting methods to become more bloodthirsty and cruel, completely fighting with the opponent, so that Ling Yun could no longer easily avoid the opponent's attacks.
But it was also a stroke, in this private area that belonged to him, and Shamila's injury was much more serious than him.
As the battle progressed, the pressure on Shamira became heavier, and the scars on her body increased during the battle, and most of her body was stained red with blood.
was hit by several punches one after another, although Shamira knew that it was futile to continue to resist, but the monstrous ruthlessness of the "Oriental Demon" in front of him in the depths of his heart made his whole body scarred, and after being knocked down, he stood up again with difficulty.
"I admire your courage and perseverance, if it weren't for that damn prophecy, we might have become friends."
Looking at the Jew who stood up again, Ling Yun also had to be impressed by the other party's strong willpower like steel, but in the end, he sighed helplessly: "It's a pity that this world has never started over, so you have to die today!"
For Ling Yun's mouth to spit out the words, Shamila hurriedly turned a deaf ear and just bit the tip of her tongue violently, using blood to stimulate the power in her body to carry out a crazy ascension regardless of the consequences, and a pair of originally dull eyes also regained a little brilliance.
Shamila, who was scarred and scarred, also realized that she was no longer capable of defeating the other party under normal circumstances, so she decided to use the forbidden technique "God's Judgment" at the cost of her life to die with the other party.
Anyway, it is impossible to escape death, and Shamila, who has already stepped into hell with half a foot, no longer has any scruples at this time.
(End of chapter)