Chapter 615: Battle! Ten Maitreya!

Is it over for the time being?

"No...... Don't...... Isn't that stupid...... It's ...... me."

After Wu Daolan was able to think, his voice gradually became subtle, and after all, it was just a return to the light.

"The pursuit of power is human nature, and it is also the supreme way of our sect, but you have lost yourself because of strength, so you have come to this point, in the final analysis, you are still just a weak person who can't see yourself clearly."

What Maitreya said in the Ten Laws, in the eyes of Huang Taiyi, was by no means a mockery.

On the contrary, it can be very sincere.

Because I have seen people who have lost themselves more than once, I can see them every time I look in the mirror.

Is it weak?

Yes, definitely.

"I ...... Because of this...... And failure ......"

Wudao Lan's qi is probably only about half a mouthful.

"The loser is death, what are you dissatisfied with?"

The Ten Methods Maitreya slowly headed towards the head of Wudao Lan.

"No...... Yes...... I'm ...... like this Target...... Traitor...... ...... deservedly"

There is no way out, and Wudao Lan calmly accepts his end.

"Ridiculous! I didn't feel the slightest anger because of your betrayal, anyone has the qualifications to pursue the strong, and those who walk on the road of the strong will also have their own choices, bowing their heads and forbearance and choosing betrayal is also one of the paths, if it can bring victory, then of course it is the right thing to do, and no one will dare to refute! ā€

The Ten Dharma Maitreya's arms began to surge with a tyrannical aura.

"I ...... It's just that...... Because ......"

"That's right, you deserve to die, there is only one reason, and that is that you failed, not only did you use up your potential, but even gave up everything, and as a result, all your actions did not bring real power, what is the use of keeping you alive."

Smack-

The only remaining skull of Wudao Lan was shattered by the palm of the Ten Dharma Maitreya.

It is not to punish the traitors, but to carry out the most basic doctrines.

"Next up is you......"

Huang Taiyi has more or less a little expectation.

"Before that, I have something I want to ask, I don't know what you think?"

The Ten Dharma Maitreya spread out his hands and said that he would not fight immediately, and sat cross-legged in the midst of the broken bones.

"Well, if you can answer it."

It's time for Uncle to come out.

"I heard that part of the relics in the body of the Great Dezun were lost back then, is it something like this, did it fall into your hands?"

As he spoke, the Ten Maitreya untied his coat and smiled slightly.

On his chest, near his heart, there was a dark, pulsating object, like a living organ, and some blood vessels connected to it, and as he breathed, the inside of the object would flicker with a very inconspicuous light.

It is undoubtedly the same type of relic implanted in Carly's body, but this one is much larger, and the effect must not be the same.

Do you expose your hole cards directly in front of the enemy?

Huang Taiyi felt that this behavior was almost crazy, but if the Ten Laws Maitreya was really a battle maniac who only wanted to fight to the death all his life, such behavior was not particularly outrageous.

"That's right, my sect got a piece through some means, and just showed the relics directly, is it really good?"

The uncle still had reservations about this, and didn't say much, he felt that the other party should naturally link the power of the relics with Mephistopheles and others, and there was no need to tell their true identities.

"I don't shy away from it, everyone knows it's here, so there's the next question, is your goal to return the relics to their original state and become the new Great Virtuous?"

Instead, the Ten Maitreya made the relics shine in a conspicuous way for everyone to see.

"That's it. My sect is also somewhat insistent, anyway, everyone believes that they are the Fa-rectification, and it doesn't matter much if there is one more of me, living in the world, it is only right that we have to compete with each other, and today is just a chance encounter between us. ā€œ

"Well said! A good chance encounter, to be able to meet an enemy who can gamble on life and death, is indeed a fate that cannot be sought! ā€

After listening to the uncle's answer, the Ten Maitreya struck the festival and admired.

"The relics we have should be the last piece missing, and it will be a great temptation for you."

"No, it's not."

"How?"

"If I win, this relic should be mine, if I lose, the relic on my chest should also belong to you, the reason that the strong have everything has not changed, when will the war start? I'm here for you! ā€

As soon as the words fell, Maitreya's body underwent a great change in the heat wave.

It's hot.

At the beginning just now, Huang Taiyi felt that the temperature was very abnormal.

The Ten Maitreya did not become huge, and his body did not grow particularly exaggerated pieces of flesh, although he did puff up some muscles, he was still just as thin.

But it was the ultimate kind of sophistication.

Thin only because there is almost no excess fat or water in the body, all of which is filled with compressed muscles.

Even if every hair is full of absolute power, it is about to explode.

No one could doubt the strength contained in his body, and the originally very sparse white hair also grew back, flying wildly under the impact of the powerful aura, like an old male lion.

"Huh?"

Huang Taiyi was about to retreat with his uncle, when his ears moved slightly, and he heard the commotion above.

Could it be ......

"Hey, it's on fire, don't you care?"

The uncle was quietly reminded by the emperor and learned about it.

The real target is the tower, and if it is burned, it will be a loss to vomit blood.

"The mechanism that transports power in the tower has been interfered with by Wudao Lan, and now it is out of control, and it is not surprising that it will burn."

The tone in which Maitreya spoke was as if he had nothing to do with the Fire Burning Sect and this tower.

"This is your home, it's absolutely strange to burn down like this!"

Mephistopheles, who likes arch fires, had to jump out to put out the fire at this time.

"So what? Burn it, it can be regarded as a kind of courage to fight against the water, when to make a move! ā€

The Ten Dharma Maitreya shouted angrily, and the momentum exploded, and the ceiling above his head actually collapsed piece by piece.

No, it was burned.

Large pieces of burning construction debris have begun to fall from the sky.

"Quick Fix!"

The Emperor stepped up to Mephistopheles and lowered her voice.

"Well said!"

"Then let's withdraw first, squad leader!"

"Let's go!"

Huang Taiyi and the squad leader turned around and retreated with their uncle, and the Ten Maitreya had no intention of chasing, sitting in the flames, quietly staring at Mephistopheles.

"You're a real martial artist, it's a shame to fight me."

Mephistopheles changed her face in a rare way, and her usual playful smile was swept away.

"No matter what kind of enemy you are, as long as your strength is strong enough to kill me, there is no pity or pity."

"You think I can kill you?"

"Yes."

"So sure?"

"Yes, that's why it's—a fight against the water!"

A long roar passed over the flames and even pierced the ground further, echoing in the distant mountains.

Many beasts involuntarily bowed down and trembled.

"Look at the move-Water Crack Shocking Spell!"

As soon as Mephistopheles made a move, it felt as if it could restrain the flames, and this time it was not made up, it was one of the spells that really existed in reality.

The spells concocted on the spot, while indeed effective, are too crude in nature, like the difference between an elaborate bubble-free ice cube and a snowball collected on a snowy day, both of which do have cooling functions, and no one can say that the two are the same thing.

The water that gathered out of thin air flew towards Mephistopheles' hands, and as they merged, they began to compress violently, forming two huge water swords.

The water sword is only a part of the body, and there are many more uncontrolled water created by the spell, and those water dragons do not have a regular way of acting, and some of them pounce on the burning place, and use this trick, which is also considered to slow down the fire loss as much as possible.

The water sword is not only a water-based weapon, but also a sharp blade.

Mephistopheles swung her hands crossed, striking up and down in a scissor-like stance.

"Drink!"

The Ten Dharma Maitreya hands were combined, his eyes were wide open, and the oncoming water sword instantly dispersed into countless thin droplets, wetting a piece of the ground.

"Cut, can't you?"

Mephistopheles crossed behind the Ten Maitreya and withdrew the remnants of water.

"Why don't you go all out?"

"You found out?"

"I'm a battle-hardened warrior, so I can find out."

"Because I can't do it."

"Can't do it?"

"Yes."

Mephistopheles had already understood that there was no way to continue to hide it now, and the eyes of the Ten Maitreya had already seen through everything.

The condition of the body is getting worse and worse, and there is no separation from its interference in the first place, but now in the lower level, the interference is getting stronger and stronger, and almost a quarter of the strength has to be used to maintain the integrity of the body.

Even spells are difficult to cast with all their might, but fortunately, there is still energy to replenish them, so that the oil does not run out.

"Do you know why it doesn't work for me?"

Ten Dharma Maitreya smiled.

"The battlefield is impermanent, no matter what happens, as long as the war starts, it is not a reason to win or lose, it is nothing more than because you were stronger at that time."

"Well said - Water Crack Spell!"

"Whew-"

Mephistopheles had been on guard against the Ten Maitreya's counterattacks.

The larger sword of water approached her chest in the blink of an eye.

The first sword, barely able to dodge.

The second sword, no matter what, can't be perfectly dodged.

"My Fire Burning Sect is in the name of fire, but I am good at all kinds of spells, you must not be mistaken about this, there are many people who like fire spells, but most of them are just affected by the atmosphere."

The hands of the Ten Dharma Maitreya still "grow" with the huge sword of water.

As he says, the practice of overcoming fire over water is theoretically correct, but don't ignore the more important factors.

No one has ever said that the boss of the Fire Burning Sect must be the best at fire.

"Don't worry, I'm not so stupid that I don't even understand this."

Mephistopheles clutched her abdomen tightly and smiled at the Ten Maitreya.

"Yes, after eating a slash, he didn't even shed blood, he deserves to be a real strong enemy!"

"Needless to say, I have a lot of tricks to do!"

No exposure.

The part of the wound that was covered had become translucent.