Chapter 153: Black Underworld Source Qi

Wang Lu left, and Ji Yanling cried heartbreakingly.

She has always been very strong, no matter what danger she faces, no matter how lonely she is, she will never shed a tear, and she cried at this time.

After Wang Lu's body dissipated, a wisp of residual black aura floated into An Lin's body.

An Lin felt something in his heart, and did not refuse the black qi.

After receiving that demonic energy, his spirit was not impregnated by endless negative emotions, but was extremely excited, every cell in his body became active, and everything in the world became clear and slow.

"Ding Dong, successfully absorb the demonic qi and start the inheritance of the black underworld source qi."

Bang! Terrifying information began to pour into An Lin's mind.

Moves, mental methods, realm perceptions, and underworld perceptions......

He felt the sensation of his head exploding again, but his mind was extremely clear and active.

So that's it......

An Lin stood up and stood in front of Ji Yanling, his whole body exuding a faint black gas.

The mid-level Battle God Immortal Method, the Black Immortal Source Qi, can use this move to stimulate all the potential of the body in a short period of time!

This move has sequelae, and the longer you use it, the more serious the sequelae will be.

Once the Black Underworld Source Qi is used, it will lose its strength for a few days, or damage the Dao Foundation, or even die.

Without the blessing of Wang Lu's power, Lan Mengjing's enchantment began to shatter.

However, at the moment of shattering, a residual force turned the blue fragment into a sharp blade and suddenly shot towards the Akame Demon. This was the last power that Wang Lu had left behind in the world, and the power carried by each blade was extremely terrifying.

Caught off guard, the Akame Demon was struck by the blue blade, piercing, and it hissed.

At this time, An Lin, who was full of black and dark source qi, his aura skyrocketed, the middle stage of soul cultivation, the late stage of soul cultivation......

The vast and powerful aura rose into the sky, and the black sword of victory and evil appeared as a black tiger phantom, and a terrifying king's coercion spread to all around, and at the same time, the surrounding space seemed to be shrouded in a layer of black shadows.

Two styles, Shadow Tiger!

An Lin moved, his body was like a shadow elongated, extending between the black shadows, and his body emerged from the black shadows, appearing strangely in front of the Akame Demon, and the long sword slashed down with terrifying coercion!

The Akame Demon, who had just been hit hard, couldn't dodge this powerful and strange blow at all, so he could only raise his hand to block it.

The sword fell silently, but the shadow of the sword stretched for hundreds of feet.

It tore apart the hands of the Akame Demon, shattered the Akame's red eyes, and cut the pitch-black body in half, and finally, tore the earth apart with a deep black crack.

The Akame Demon fell, his shattered body began to slowly dissipate, and the black qi on An Lin's body also began to dissipate.

After using the Black Underworld Source Qi for a few seconds, coupled with the second form of the Six Forms of the God of War, an unbearable pain came from his whole body, and he fell to his knees on the ground and gasped violently.

However, the battle is not over.

The four-headed demon, the clown dragged the two ends, Xu Xiaolan and Da Bai faced one alone, both of them were at a disadvantage, and they could only remain undefeated.

"Master, master, let Xiaohong also go to fight." An Lin's pockets trembled.

An Lin couldn't even stand at this time, and when he heard Xiaohong's words, he was also a little stunned: "Didn't you say that in this dim place, the power can't work." Besides, you've just done your best to help me resist the demons, so it's really okay? ”

"No problem, Xiaohong suddenly thought that she could release all the energy of photosynthesis in the past at one time!" The delicate sound came from the pocket again.

An Lin: "......"

Although I don't know what Xiaohong means by releasing the energy of photosynthesis, he will definitely not refuse if he can help Xu Xiaolan and them.

In this way, Xiaohong jumped out of her pocket and turned into a delicate girl.

She was still dressed in red, and her little face was full of solemnity enough to turn everyone upside down.

"Let me destroy you on behalf of the sun!" Little Red jumped into the air and shouted delicately.

In an instant, her whole body burst into light!

The golden light turned into a wave of light, and with the power of the supreme yang and purity, it directly struck at the four-headed demon on the field.

Boom Boom!

This attack is nothing short of carpet bombing, completely impossible to dodge.

The four-headed demon was struck by the light and began to scream and scream.

The clown seized the opportunity, and the silver rod wrapped around the black flame that devoured all things, and smashed it towards the two demons in front of him.

Xu Xiaolan spread her flame wings, swept the air with her long sword, and slashed down at the demon in front of her.

Da Bai directly stretched out his sharp claws and tore the demon with his hand.

The four-headed demon fell violently with the onslaught of everyone, and its twisted body began to slowly collapse.

Xiaohong's move "Destroy you on behalf of the sun" is like a stroke of genius, directly turning the tide of the battle!

"Awesome, my flowers. Other plants photosynthesize nutrients, and you can photosynthesize to launch a light wave attack! An Lin's eyes widened and he praised without hesitation.

Xiaohong's face did not have a smug look, she rubbed her eyes, yawned, the light flashed, and she turned into a cute little red flower again, and jumped back into An Lin's pocket.

"Master, the energy stored in photosynthesis before has been used up."

"Next, Xiaohong will sleep for a while, don't forget to take Xiaohong out to bask in the sun every day!"

An Lin nodded solemnly, isn't it just to take it out to bask in the sun, who can't raise flowers, it's simple.

This time the battle is finally over.

Joker, Da Bai, and Xu Xiaolan all have varying degrees of injury.

An Lin also had a serious wound on his abdomen, and his breath was extremely weak, not to mention that Edgeworth couldn't do it, I was afraid that he didn't even have the strength to use the most basic immortal method.

But if you really want to say that the most injured person is only Ji Yanling.

She sat down on the floor in despair, her eyes that had once been bright and bright had now lost all color.

Her beautiful long hair was messy and drooping, and her plain white hands were still holding Lan Mengjing, but the light of this gem had completely disappeared and turned into a dead stone.

Xu Xiaolan and the others stopped in place, not knowing how to comfort them.

Ji Yanling's state is very wrong, the strong and independent woman who was once admirable seems to have lost all support at this moment, and there is only dead silence in her eyes.

An Lin walked over, he had already understood the beginning and end of all the events, and said softly: "Ji Yanling Daoyou, this is some of Wang Lu's memories left in my body, I will give you this memory." ”

Ji Yanling's whole body trembled when she heard this, and she raised her head, with two tear stains on her fair face.

An Lin sighed lightly, and a white light appeared on her fingers, pointing towards the center of her eyebrows.

Then, scenes of the past began to emerge in Ji Yanling's mind.

In the abyss of all evils, Wang Lu's madness and depravity when he became an evil demon, the unwavering protection after seeing Ji Yanling, and the whispering to himself from time to time at that time......

Finally, the memories ended, and a familiar and gentle word suddenly appeared in her mind:

"Little goose, live well."

Obviously it was just a very ordinary sentence, but Ji Yanling couldn't cry again.

She understood that she was not alone when she wandered in the dark abyss.

Wang Lu has always been by her side......

"Wang Lu, I will live well."

"I will never let your protection go to waste."

Ji Yanling wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then held the dull gem tightly in the palm of her hand, as if she had thought of something, and a slight sweet smile appeared on her face.

"Already, eighty-nine thousand one hundred and twenty-seven."