Chapter Seventy-Seven: Crushing
Provocation!
Chi Guoguo's provocation!
In the face of such a provocation, the anger that Nightshin had just suppressed because of being ignored rose again.
He didn't lose his cool, though.
He knew exactly what to do now.
After all, the place in front of you is Onuma...... No! It was Onuma's father, his old rival who had left behind specifically to deal with him.
The only pity is that his old rival did not expect his son to be too mediocre.
Not only did he not dare to break through his own bloodline limits, but he would also be confused by the illusion.
Of course, it's all because of him.
That's what he wants to see the most.
Apart from......
Raising his head, Ye Shin looked at Qin Ran on the steps in the distance.
"It's just a worm that hasn't even reached the upper gods!"
"You'll never understand who you're up against!"
In the deep voice of the words, the night shin waved his hand, and the black streamer once again dispersed, flying towards the sky. The Beast of Hope.
Compared to the two oncoming demonic flames, the things above his head gave Nightshin a greater sense of threat.
Every scorching ray, even the strongest one, Nightshin didn't care, but when thousands of salvos shot down, he had to face it.
In this place, two demonic flames could only weaken him by one point.
But what is above his head can weaken him by three points.
The desire to be chopped off just before the attack has yet to appear. The Beast of Hope quickly dissolved into nothingness and vanished once more.
The two demonic flames slammed into the black streamer of the nightshin protector.
In Qin Ran's perception, the breath of the night shin weakened again.
Moreover, Qin Ran was also keenly aware that every time the other party attacked, there would be a pause.
Such a discovery made Qin Ran turn on the special effect of the [Watcher] talent without hesitation: [Priority Time]!
Immediately, the [Summoning Desire. The Beast of Hope quickly completed its cooldown.
The shadow overhead is gone.
Nightshin let out a characteristic, contemptuous sneer.
"Do you think you can stop me?"
"Even with that guy's help, what you're doing now is using your mantis arm as a car."
"Just like your summons!"
"Every time I appear, I will be crushed by my hand."
"Every time, no exception!"
"However, two fatal wounds in a row, even if it's special, I'm afraid you can't summon it anymore, right?"
Night shin said slowly and logically in a lofty tone.
He wanted to humiliate the guy in front of him who didn't know the height of the sky.
So, he prepared even more vicious words.
"Ignorant worm, have you ever thought about what will happen to you?"
"Don't worry, I won't kill you in the first place."
"I'll give you ......"
The words did not continue.
Because, above his head, the shadow appeared again.
With Qin Ran's mind, desire. The Beast of Hope appeared on the battlefield again, and thousands of eyes once again glowed with colorful light.
Appearing together, there was also the demonic flame that was burning in Qin Ran's hand and couldn't stop accumulating energy.
The face of the night shin, which was shrouded in black streamers, was completely gloomy.
He felt like he was being teased.
Teased by a bug?
Anger rises again.
I couldn't suppress it, as if there was an invisible palm that kept playing with it, making it impossible to settle down.
No anomalies were found in the night shins.
In the eyes of Ye Shin at this moment, only by crushing Qin Ran could he calm his anger.
"Good."
"You've completely decided what happened to you."
The black streamer is getting deeper and deeper.
The night shin burst out with a speed far beyond the previous one, and after the breath was weakened again, it rushed towards Qin Ran like a gale.
He doesn't pay attention to the lust above his head. The Beast of Hope.
Continuous and constant desire. The beast of hope had already broken his cognition, and he didn't know when he would crush his desire again. When the Beast of Hope appears, will there be another one?
If there is another one, he will not only continue to stand still, but will also be weakened again.
So, Nightshin is going to be done once and for all.
Get rid of Qin Ran as the source of everything!
And looking at the rushing night shins, Qin Ran didn't move at all, just stood in place, and continued to complete the accumulation of demonic flames.
Two seconds!
The [Demon Burning Technique] with the [Extreme Gather] transcendent option only takes two seconds to bring the flame in your hand to Level IV.
But just a second later, the night shin had already crossed a long distance and broke into within three hundred meters of Qin Ran.
The cold killing intent cut through the sky like a knife, stabbing Qin Ran's eyes and cheeks.
In Qin Ran's ears, there were already bursts of wailing.
And before his eyes, one spiritual judgment after another began to appear.
But Qin Ran ignored these completely.
His eyes widened as he calculated the distance of his shins.
Two hundred and fifty meters!
Two hundred meters!
One hundred and fifty meters!
Sou!
Just as the night shin entered the range of 100 meters, a spider web fell from the sky, enveloping the night shin that was moving forward at a rapid pace.
【The Web of Mordos】!
The webs of the Hell Demon Spider, with incredible stickiness and toxicity, ignited with a flame full of negative energy, binding the night shins.
Such restraints are naturally not long-lasting.
If you think about it, I'm afraid it's just a second.
But for Qin Ran, such a second is particularly crucial.
Airplanes!
In the sky, desire. The Thousand Evil Eyes of the Beast of Hope shot out scorching rays in unison,
On the ground, the demonic flame that Qin Ran had completed with his strength was like a meteor and slammed into the body of the night shin who had just broken free.
Rumble!
Far more than any one explosion.
The scorching rays shook the black streamers, and the demonic flames that had reached level IV made the shaking violent.
And then......
Desire. The Thousand Evil Eyes of the Beast of Hope are recharged.
Feeling the gathering of energy above his head, the gloomy night shin waved his hand.
He knew that by doing so, he would be subjected to more oppression.
However, if his 'polar night' is shattered by something on his head, that is the real loss.
The black streamer split up again, slashing towards the sky.
Lust that hasn't shot a scorching ray yet. Once again, the Beast of Hope was smashed.
However, just in the desire. At the same time as the Hope Beast was smashed, a huge white figure, like a ghost, silently, but fiercely slammed into the violently shaking black streamer, and it frantically bit at the black streamer with its sharp claws.
Bang.
The violently shaking black streamer shuddered violently.
And then—
Click!
A tiny crack appeared on it.
And in the sharp minions, this crack continued to expand.
Ultimately......
Syllable!
Shattered in half.
The hideous, distorted face of the night shin was revealed.