Chapter 240: Revenge (Final Battle)
Time goes back a bit.
Just when Ming and the lower Divine Shadow Dragon had just met, Zheng Ming, who had just stepped into the dark whirlpool, also ushered in an obstruction.
A terrifying coercion swept in, and Zheng Ming, who felt the feeling of condensation, opened his closed eyes. At this time, the whirlpool passage continued to retreat, and the scene of the flower-shaking man's eyes continued to slow down, and finally stagnated for a moment. At the same time, the dark vortex was blocked, and Zheng Ming also fell out of it.
As if in the midst of magma and ice hell, the cold aura struck Zheng Ming's body at a terrifying soaking speed. Contrary to the cold feeling, his skin seemed to be watered by hot magma, and at the same time, there was a terrifying burning sensation.
This is the first time that Zheng Ming has suffered such a huge injury without the ice and fire attributes blessed by Yuan Qi. You must know that in terms of the resistance of each attribute alone, Zheng Ming's current physical body is outrageous.
He really couldn't imagine what would happen if he was a normal person and suddenly entered here. It may be reduced to ashes in an instant.
"Demon Flame."
Unable to retain his strength, Zheng Ming immediately used the Demon Flame ability that consumed a huge amount of magic power, which could almost be regarded as an advanced version of Black Flame.
The pitch-black flames rose, and the flames that were like painful human faces flashed away, enveloping Zheng Ming's body.
Under the protection of the demonic flames, the continuous withering and rotting injuries on the surface of his body finally stopped, and slowly recovered.
Zheng Ming looked around as he continued to summon a dark vortex. The terrifying coercion around him made him want to escape from this place as soon as possible.
Cold sweat continued to break out from his forehead, and he became more and more restless as the number of failed attempts to summon the Dark Vortex increased. Under the ubiquitous sense of peeping in the surrounding nothingness, his heart sank, giving birth to a sense of crisis that something was wrong.
Suddenly, a dragon shadow covering the sky and the sun quickly appeared in the void, looking at its hideous appearance, as well as the deep pitch-black, jade-like dragon scales, Zheng Ming exclaimed in surprise.
"Ereth?"
Before Zheng Ming could count all his dangers at this time on Ereth's head, another dragon shadow appeared almost at the same time.
It was a dragon covered in starlight like a starry sky. The starlight of the dragon scales is jet black, and the material is like a mirror, reflecting the surrounding nothingness.
Almost at the moment when this starry sky dragon appeared, Zheng Ming immediately confirmed that the sense of coercion and peeping came from this.
"Ereth, it's none of your business, get out of here."
"Edgar, willing to gamble. As a quasi-god to plot against a junior, the face of the Dragon clan has been lost to you. ”
Just as the two dragons were arguing, a blood-colored barrier suddenly appeared around Zheng Ming's body, protecting him.
"Boy, this is not the place for you. If you don't want to lose your life, hurry up. ”
"Since you insist on looking for death, then I'll let you see how powerful the starry sky dragon is."
Seeing that the two dragons were entangled like two mountain ranges colliding. The roar and roar continued. Zheng Ming retreated one after another, away from the aftermath of the battle that frequently slapped on the blood-colored barrier, while frantically summoning the dark vortex.
"It's finished."
Under Zheng Ming's tireless summoning, the dark vortex finally condensed out of mid-air again. Seeing this, Zheng Ming's eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly stepped into it without thinking about it.
"Ereth, you are really colluding with Ming and enriching yourself. For the sake of the junior of the ancient dragon lineage, he handed over the world mastered by the clan to others.
Tut-tut, looking at his appearance, he is also close to humans. No, it's possible that you had an offspring with a human. His presence is a disgrace to my Dragon clan. ”
"Edgar, what are you doing? Are you coming really? You actually killed the quasi-gods of your kind? ”
Zheng Ming, who was in the dark whirlpool, vaguely heard the dispute between the two dragons in his ears, and before he could come back to his senses, he saw a huge dragon pupil appear outside the passage.
The golden vertical pupils stared closely at Zheng Ming in the passage, and the killing intent and anger that poured out like a flood made Zheng Ming's heart tremble.
He wanted to do something, but under the gaze of the other party, like a frog targeted by a poisonous snake, his body froze in place, unable to move the slightest.
The environment around the passage slowly picks up speed as if it were moving in a viscous syrup. Time seemed to stop for a moment.
Looking at the brighter and brighter pillars of light in front of him attacking him, Zheng Ming roared wildly in his heart.
"Demon Flame! Block it for me. ”
The flames rose high, enveloping his entire body, and then all converged on Zheng Ming's right fist.
"Not enough."
The demon pill appeared behind Zheng Ming, and in the crisp cracking sound, the silver-white and round demon pill turned into countless powders and surging energy, all of which condensed into Zheng Ming's palm.
The heart of the fist is as white as substance, and the back of the fist is black and burning.
However, compared to the bright star pillar in front of him, this attack condensed by Zheng Ming was like a firefly compared to the bright moon, which was not worth mentioning at all.
"It's not enough."
An ancient dragon appeared behind him, and the dragon breath of countless rays of light all fused together, turning into blood light and concentrating on his right fist.
The blazing black flame, shrouded in a layer of blood, compressed inwards for several chips, and finally formed a shallow layer close to the surface of the fist.
And the ancient dragon phantom also shattered into countless fragments, all of which merged into Zheng Ming's body surface, turning into a transparent dragon scale armor like a substance.
The pillar of stars reflected in the pupils became larger and brighter, almost occupying Zheng Ming's eyes. Under the light of the bright starlight, the crazy face mask became brighter and brighter, adding a bit of hideousness.
"Damn, give me melt."
Zheng Ming, who realized that his attack was far from being able to stop the star pillar, roared wildly, and the objects in the storage space, as well as all the energy in his body, boiled under this roar. At the same time as it quickly dissolved, it was blessed on the right fist.
The blow that devoured all the objects he carried and burned all his energy converged on Zheng Ming's right fist. However, feeling the gap between the star pillar and the two like heaven and earth, Zheng Ming's eyes showed a look of despair.
"Block it for me."
Zheng Ming stepped forward with his left leg and twisted his waist to punch. The extremely condensed energy mass on his right fist was struck out by him with this movement.
Surrounded by blood, with black flames burning in the middle, a ball-like attack with a bright silver core flew out, slamming into the Bright Star Pillar.
Loud voice.
The ever-increasing roar vanished after reaching a tipping point, and there was a sudden silence in the void. Then the energy swept over, and the tinnitus continued.
Zheng Ming, whose ears were overflowing with blood, staggered and struggled to maintain a standing posture and looked forward.
Under Zheng Ming's energy attack, the Bright Star Pillar was temporarily blocked for a moment, and the insignificant layer was wiped out. Then he continued to press in the direction of Zheng Ming.
A strong feeling of squeezing enveloped Zheng Ming's body, and the translucent dragon scale armor on his body made an overwhelming sound, and finally shattered into countless pieces like glass falling to the ground.
The fragments were tightly embedded in Zheng Ming's body, causing his skin to bleed profusely.
"Demon Flame."
The intense pain and the exhaustion that kept hitting his mind made Zheng Ming fall into a trance. He used the last of his strength and sanity to unleash his demonic flame abilities in a desperate manner.
The uncertain demonic flame rose up, and under the scorching of the demonic flame, the translucent dragon scale fragments on the surface of Zheng Ming's body slowly melted into his body.
Countless turquoise and pitch-black lines faintly emerged from the surface of his body, and in the flow of brilliance, the demonic flames around him suddenly rose, and a pair of pitch-black flame wings condensed behind him. His power is as great as he was in his prime.
Just when Zheng Ming had lost his mind and just stood in place, subconsciously burning everything, countless points of light in the sky arrived with lightning speed.
Those points of light quickly melted into the surface of the dark vortex channel, forming a colorful reticle.
The star pillar fell on it, only hitting the rift all over the light mask, but it failed to break through the slightest.
It was in this gap that the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms Channel, which was covered by the light mask and had lost its interference, suddenly accelerated, and Zheng Ming disappeared in the blink of an eye.