When the tiger and the mouse kept a certain distance, the spear in the hand of the sea centaur locked onto the girl in the distance, and flew above the sea again.

It seems that because of the wrong posture, the spear flies much slower than just now, but the coercion it carries has not diminished in the slightest.

The ice-blue pupils shimmered with focused attention, and the moment the spear approached, Thorross grasped the tip of the spear with both hands, and the contact surface of the spear and hand formed a black ice at the same moment. Unable to pierce the opponent's spear, at an angle, it propelled Thoros towards the distant sea.

A powerful chill erupted from between the icy hands that were as clear as jade, and an almost substantial chill surged towards the spear. Suddenly, a pure circle of light emerged from the tip of the spear, enveloping Theros in it.

The ice-crystal-like hands lost their strength and slowly drooped under Theros' surprised gaze. An incomparably strong sense of weakness permeates every corner of the body, as if running a hundred kilometers without supplies, fatigue, exhaustion, and the whole person feels that it is not his own.

Tired, into the only main theme.

The spear, which could no longer be stopped, moved further forward.

Blood flowers, blooming like roses. Theros tilted her head slightly, calmly looking at the spear that ran through her shoulder, the ability was driven by the user's spirit, and she no longer had the physical strength to use it.

The spear was close to the surface of the sea, and the sea retreated, and the fleeing sea formed a cylindrical bottomless pit, as if opening the two ends of the star of the star.

There was another trance, the spear vanished, and the abandoned Thoroth was in the middle of the bottomless pit, in free fall.

Out of the spear realm, the loose muscles of the whole body once again have a sense of strength, the warm current flows in the body, and the fatigue on the body is slowly recovering, but the psychological fatigue has always eroded Theros's mind.

Thorros raised her hands in front of her eyes and smiled.

What a beautiful pair of hands, crystal clear like a full set of services such as polishing and grinding, and like a prosthetic leg made of ice sculpture.

A weak voice appeared in Theroth's head: Enough, you've worked hard enough, get some sleep......

The speed of the fall is getting faster and faster, so fast that Theros even feels that the wind flow around her is very comfortable, so comfortable that it is like standing in spring, the sea of flowers is purple and red, Guiyan Wan is melodious, the willow breeze is light, as long as you slowly close your eyes, you can enjoy infinite peace.

Thoros did, slowly closing her eyes.

The sea centaur gripped the bronze spear again, and turned his perspective to Lao Gao again, this time with the intention of killing. But before he could turn his head, he raised his spear and rushed like a charging battleship to the abyss where Thorus was.

Lao Gao returned to the ship with difficulty, watching the sea man and horse limp away from the battleship at a rapid speed, no longer hesitated, and the finger that pressed the password of the safe trembled slightly.

The bolt was pryed, the safe was opened, and a cannon barrel-like weapon with a magma red body and black edges lying quietly in the protective mold.

Five Absolute Guns, "Lava".

A bitter cold wind erupted from the depths of the abyss, and the air currents swept in all directions. Lao Gao didn't pay attention, the safe couldn't help but move outside the ship, Lao Gao was immediately frightened into a cold sweat, one hand quickly hugged the safe, and the other hand grabbed the guardrail.

This is Yunbang's property, the hope of the whole ship is on it, and if it is lost, it will be apologized!

Suddenly felt a stinging pain on the top of his head, Lao Gao reached out and touched it, and saw that a hailstone was slowly melting in his hand. Lao Gao raised his head, looked into the distance with strange eyes, and the consternation in his heart was no less than when others told him that the captain had a wife.

This female doll is a little too strong, who could it be?

The abyss had been frozen into a glacier, and the intertwined icicles supported Theros to rise above the surface. The ice-blue pupils were a little dim, or rather, all the ice on the field was a little dim, as if there was some kind of mutation. This strange feeling is exactly the same as the ice that Thoros used when Leviathan fell.

The air became extremely dry, Xuan Bing sealed the injured shoulder, and Theros, who was standing on the icicle, stared at the imposing sea centaur in the distance, the hands of the ice crystal like jade gently condensed, and a black ice ridge quietly broke through all obstacles.

In front of the ice edge shuttling in space, the limping sea centaur did not choose the same routine to come to the other party, as soon as the hand was raised, the bronze spear perfectly pierced the center point of the ice edge, and the sound of ice shattering exploded suddenly. An extremely thick white smoke enveloped the sea centaurs, like shattering a glass bottle filled with liquid nitrogen, and the smoke dispersed at low altitudes, leaving behind ice sculptures in the shape of centaurs.

This was the first time that the Centaur had been frozen by Thoros's ability.

The world seemed to press the pause button, and the crew of the battleship was nervously staring at the lifelike ice sculptures. The ice sculptures are filled with ice air bit by bit, and time is passing bit by bit, as if everything is over.

The crew breathed a sigh of relief, and before they could exhale it, they saw the ice sculpture make a crisp cracking sound of ice, and it was crumbling.

Theros looked at the battleship, she knew what it was carrying, and she knew what it was to really deal with the soul disciples.

Obviously, the one on the battleship also understood.

The "lava" rests on Lao Gao's entire right arm, with his right hand holding the handle at the front end, and his left hand inputs and outputs energy percentages, and the auxiliary sight on the top of the barrel is left unused by Lao Gao. He doesn't need to aim, because he's the sight himself.

B-class ability, Astigmatism.

As if to claim glory on the grand stage, Lao Gao exhaled slightly nervously and entered fourteen percent.

The energy pressure poured out, and the muscles in Lao Gao's body were trembling, and he hurriedly activated his ability to prevent the blood in his body from accumulating on the soles of his feet. One by one, the nearby windshields cracked, startling the surrounding crews, and the next moment they would find that the battleship was tilting in the direction of Lao Gao, as if it had been trampled by a giant.

B-level ability, scattering, is to unload a part of the various forces on the human body in a dispersed form, and then run the projectile on a self-determined trajectory, which can be said to be the most suitable ability for the five absolute guns, but it was once jokingly called the "juicer" by the world. Not to mention whether you have the Five Absolute Guns, the burden on the user of this ability alone is very small, even among A-level abilities. The huge physical consumption makes most owners only use it once in a short period of time, which can be regarded as very weak in some ways.

But now it's clearly not somehow aspect.

Lao Gao's view was already blocked by the upturned battleship, and it would have been impossible to hit the target under normal circumstances, but he smiled confidently and pressed the trigger of the "lava". The energy recoil instantly collapsed the guardrail behind Lao Gao, and the guardrail collectively showed a backward posture, and at the same time, the lifebuoy hanging on it was innocently squeezed to explode.

At this point, the energy generated by the Five Absolute Guns ends and the user survives.

Fourteen percent is the limit of what Lao Gao can start at present. If the percentage of output is the abscissa and the force after energy pressure is the ordinate, then the image drawn with the Five Absolute Guns is roughly a tangent function, and if 10% is taken as the demarcation point, then the burden on the human body in the world after 10 years will rise almost in a straight line.

The muzzle of the "lava" shot out a red and black ball of light, and the space around the ball of light was pitch black, like a black hole devouring light, but it was rotating inward, and the visual feedback was close to transparent. The center of the ball of light is chaotic, and to the naked eye it looks like a hollow ball, but in fact it is an invisible color.

The trajectory of the ball of light followed Lao Gao's ability, moving in a serpentine shape, leisurely leaping over the battleship, leisurely floating in the air, leisurely walking from the back of the sea centaur to the front, leisurely hitting the scarlet blood bead.

The sea centaur finally broke through the ice, and let out a high-pitched roar with his head held high, leaving only one of his front hooves before he reached the surface of the sea, and the breath of death cast a shadow over the prismatic eyes.

In a trance, he saw the ball of light floating towards it, and the seaman was suddenly frightened and panicked, like a frightened wild horse jumping back, but found that he couldn't move. When I turned my head, it turned out that the ice slag on my body had not been cleaned up.

In a hurry, he aimed the spear at the ball of light and stabbed it violently, and the originally invincible spear had a special reaction at the moment it touched the aperture, and the sharp spearhead twisted and contracted inward, constantly drying up, like plastic in high temperatures, and could only tremble. It turned out that it didn't even have the qualifications to touch the core of the light orb.

The red-black ball of light could no longer be stopped, slowly caressing the blood beads of the sea centaurs.

At that moment, the world seemed to be left with only black and white, and the blood beads were not covered with cracks, but directly turned into nothingness, and it looked like an eraser tool was erasing it bit by bit.

The aperture is also slowly erasing, even faster than the blood beads disappear. None of that matters, though.

By the time the world returned to color, the blood beads on the navel of the sea man and horse had disappeared, leaving only an empty hole. The flowing energy streaks on the horse's body are like colored lights that have lost their power, and they have lost their breath; The prismatic eyes are covered with an opaque film, and they can no longer reflect the appearance of the world.

The sea stirs up waves, and the sea water is no longer supporting the sea people and horses to step on their heads, let it drift with the waves.

Is it over?

Theros gently tore off the congealed blood patch on her face, gasped, relaxed slightly, and quickly lost her strength with her feet, and sat down lightly on the icicle, looking down at the soul disciple who was half submerged in the sea. She doesn't know if it's over.

You know, there's more than one soul disciple.