Chapter 47: The Final Fight (I)
As soon as he announced his lofty ambition to defeat the Demon King, Cang Zhen poured a basin of cold water on his head, and the sarcastic disdain suddenly stung the self-esteem of the three problem children. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
However, that senseless pride has obviously been hit many times after entering the box garden. While it may be a little daunting to say this, Asuka is getting used to being hit. The original world survey called the ability of self-esteem, but it has been repeatedly cracked in the box garden. Even if you want to explode, you can't get excited in your heart.
The moment the eyes met, Cangzhen's indifferent eyes almost froze Asuka's soul, as if he was being targeted by a terrifying beast, as if his heart was clenched by an invisible palm, his whole body was stiff and tense, and his brain fell into unconsciousness.
The power of the Demon King was so powerful that Asuka never thought that the power that could destroy the world would be in someone's hands. No matter how proud she was, Asuka didn't dare to think that she could outperform the other party.
Who is at the top of the food chain and who is the one being hunted, the positions of both sides are extremely clear.
Walking to the throne of the Demon King may be the biggest fight that the three of Asuka can make. By doing this, they have become more courageous than the vast majority of gods and Buddhas.
On the throne, Cangzhen's expression was cold, and his indifferent and ruthless gaze casually stayed on the body of Asuka and Sixteen Nights. Even if the state is not good, he is still domineering, and the transcendent posture given by the long time, the unique aura of the demon king flows out quietly.
Despite seeing Cang Zhen nailed to the throne with a spear pierced through his chest, that transcendent posture still made Asuka subconsciously ignore Cang Zhen's embarrassment. Just by looking at him, Asuka felt like he was about to suffocate. The gap between the two sides is too big, even if it is a little breath that is unconsciously revealed, it is still difficult for Asuka to resist. Even though there was plenty of oxygen around him, the bird still felt breathless, and the pain of suffocation hit his heart.
This is not only the difference in strength, but also because the strength of the three Asuka comes from the gift of talent, rather than a little tempering. Their will lacks tempering, and although they are arrogant and refuse to admit defeat, they do not have the tried and tested strength after all.
In the same situation, if the subject is replaced by a god or Buddha, even if they do not have the divine power of the past, the long time still gives them a long tempering of their will, so that they will not be so out of shape.
Of course, Sixteen Nights was much better at the coercion of Cangzhen than the Take-off Bird. That kind of momentum that is not deliberately released, Sixteen Nights can even be ignored directly.
Leticia, who was not interested in the momentum of the competition, saw that she could not win the other party, but instead inspired Yao's fighting spirit, and immediately drove the wings of the dragon shadow behind her to flap over.
Yao, who had to go all out to fight against Leticia's momentum, was powerless in the face of the sudden attack of the dragon shadow wings, so he hit it easily and flew out with a muffled snort.
A trail of blood spilled through the air, spurted from Yao's wounds in mid-air, and she was buried beneath the shattered rubble of the impact.
However, Leticia didn't stop there, letting go of Yao, who was crushed underneath by the rubble. The blood-entangled dragon shadow took shape in her hand, and the magic spear, which was even taller than Leticia, was thrown by her.
"Shield, liberation!"
Fearing for his companions, Asuka overcame his fear of the pale and hurried to the overwhelming pile of rubble, threw a palm-sized shield, and spoke loudly.
The shield, which was as small as a toy, instantly expanded to support the ground and ceiling after being liberated by the spirit of speech. The magic spear flew and stabbed on the shield, and the consequence of the collision between the two was that the magic spear was destroyed instantly, exploding a dazzling fireworks.
Sixteen Nights tensed every muscle in his body, and his gaze was nailed to Cangzhen's body as if it were rooted. Asuka and Yao, against the Demon King's maid head Leticia, have a slim chance of winning but not impossible. Although he feared for their safety and wanted to help them, Sixteen Nights knew better what his mission was.
As the well-deserved "strongest" of the trio, his opponent can only be the Demon King. Whether this opponent is handed over to either of the other two, the odds will never be better than Sixteen Nights. What's more, as a man, Sixteen Nights couldn't entrust such a dangerous task to anyone other than himself.
He believed that Asuka and Yao would come up with a way to defeat Leticia, just as they believed that he could defeat the Demon King.
The hostility that emerged from Sixteen Nights awakened the true silence of the killing intent, and there was never a word for "mercy" towards the enemy in his dictionary.
The body was nailed to death by a spear, but the movement of the hands and feet was not affected, and the truth still had the power to make people fearful.
Raising his hand, his index finger tapped, and the vast magic power penetrated through the space to bombard the location where Sixteen Nights were.
Sixteen Nights wanted to dodge, but when he left, he was stunned and realized that his body couldn't move, and he was stuck as if he had been poured cement. In an instant, the surging magic in the atmosphere washed down, and the skin of Sixteen Nights was violently rubbed by the extreme pressure, and in a short time, it cracked inch by inch. And his clothes became tattered early in the morning, and they were directly shattered into rags by the magic power.
However, in this case, the blood could not even flow out of his skin, and the magic turned the atmosphere around Sixteen Nights into a deep sea, and the pressure was so impenetrable that it pressed against every inch of his body.
"Uhh......hh
Sixteen Nights screamed in pain, venting the irritability of the severe pain. He lifted his foot little by little under great pressure, and then stepped out, and the person rushed out of the range of magic like an arrow from the string.
Leaving the range of the magic power, the whole body was covered in blood when the sixteenth night landing, and the whole person was instantly dyed into a bloody person. The blood that flowed out crossed Sixteen Night's face, and the face distorted by pain looked even more hideous, and Sixteen Night's eyes glared with a fierce light, and his face was full of ferocity.
Step by step, Sixteen Nights rushed towards Cangzhen with tenacious fighting spirit, he knew that only by getting close to the other party could he have a slight chance of winning. The opponent is in a state where he can't dodge, and as long as he gets close to the other party, Sixteen Nights can keep attacking Cangzhen.
Sixteen Nights' fists and feet had been affirmed by Shakti, so he knew that even the Demon King could not ignore this strange power.
For the first time, he was able to imprint his fist on that pesky face, and Sixteen Nights even ignored the screaming of his muscles in excitement.
Quick, faster!
There was only one thought left in Sixteen Night's brain, and that was to punch Cang Zhen in the face a few times to show the resentment in his heart.
When Sixteen Night's fist enlarged in front of his eyes, Cang Zhen's heart didn't even have a trace of turmoil, because he knew that this punch couldn't have landed on his face at all.
Think about it, how can Cangzhen, who governs everything, not be able to fight without his fists and feet.
"Overlord's Halo of Light!"
With a soft groan, the light exploded, and there was no need to use his hands, and the strongest gift of the flash heat system was separated between Cangzhen and Sixteen Nights.
The cracked skin was scorched black by the heat, and the light waves swept out by the sixteenth night flew upside down in embarrassment, and the burning pain of his flesh instantly flooded his brain.
Sixteen Nights' physical strength was no longer enough to support him to unleash the "Aurora Pillar" that could resist this move.
After the body stopped from rolling, Sixteen Nights lay face down on the ground, gasping for breath blankly. Even he himself was surprised that he could still survive and not die directly under the light wheel of the overlord.
This broken body seemed to be tougher than he had imagined.
Sixteen Nights sighed with the triumph of surviving death, and prayed that this luck would last a little longer.
"Damn, my body has become a lot sluggish."
Breathing back, Sixteen Nights put his hands on the ground and barely got up.
He examined his physical condition, realized how difficult it was for him to be alive, and updated his definition of the limits of this body again.
The ribs that had been broken in the previous battle seemed to be broken again, but surprisingly still in their basic shape. More than half of the skin is burnt, and the nasal passages are filled with the burnt smell of meat. The bare muscles were an anomalous color, the color he had seen on roasted meat. It can be said that more than half of his body is cooked meat in Sixteen Nights.
And yet, that's how Sixteen Nights is still alive.
I can't help but say that even Sixteen Nights feels like an out-and-out monster. Whether he could count as a human or not, Sixteen Nights himself wanted to deny such a question.
After breaking the original cognition, the potential in Sixteen Nights' body seems to have been guided to develop, showing an inhuman vitality.
Can two ordinary humans give birth to a freak like themselves?
Such a question came to mind, but the answer did not exist, and Sixteen Nights could not deny that he was born only by two ordinary humans who had no superpowers.
"It's the 'last hope.'"
Cang Zhen broke through the essence of the existence of Sixteen Nights, and his birth was simply a man-made miracle.
"Huh? Lord Demon, you seem to know something I don't know. Forget it, though...... Now it doesn't seem to be the time to study your life experience. ā
His skin was cracked and charred, but Sixteen Nights was calm, and even completely unconcerned.
Twisting his neck, his charred skin shattering and falling, revealing the scarlet muscles beneath him, but Sixteen Nights still had a smile on his face. That terrifying look doesn't need makeup in any horror movie, or post-processing can scare a large number of people.
Monster.
If you could describe Sixteen Nights in one word, it would have to be - monster.
In the moment of life and death, Sixteen Nights seemed to understand something and released the monster in his heart.
The third permanent organ, the last mystery of humanity, "3S.nanomachineunit", is so mad that it plunders the energy around it and gives back to repair the brilliant body of Sixteen Nights. His body recovered to its normal state at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Is this the real 'you'?"
Cang Zhen leaned on the throne with his head in comfort, staring at Sixteen Nights with interest and asked.