Chapter Ninety-Four: Heroic Soul VS Utopia
The two men stood opposite each other in the wind, their black dafu and white veil fluttering in the wind with the same rhythm and amplitude.
"It's such an exciting sight, and I get nervous just by seeing it." Su Li didn't know when he had walked to Su Sheng's side, "Both of them have an aura of not being angry and arrogant, although the specific feelings are different, but there is no doubt that they are both kings who can reign on one side." Just ......"
"How long are these two guys going to look at each other in the eye?"
Perhaps because he was also a little impatient, Liu Ying said to Yi Guanlan in a queenly arrogant tone: "What's the matter, don't you do it?" Are you going to kill me with your eyes? β
"Isn't it common sense that the weak make the first move when fighting?" Yi Guanlan is also cold and arrogant to return the color.
"Such a hasty judgment of strength and weakness is the behavior of the weak." Liu Ying looked at Yi Guanlan's eyes and asked rhetorically.
"Oh." Yi Guanlan snorted coldly, "Being so slack in the face of the enemy is the behavior of the real weak." β
On the opposite side of Yi Guanlan, Liu Ying's body was already full of sharp swords, and blood trickled down. Liu Ying's eyes widened, obviously this situation was a little unexpected to her.
"It's just an illusion, less smug." Liu Zhen let out a low roar, kicked hard under his feet, and sprinted towards the enemy.
"Even now, you're still underestimating the enemy because I'm using illusions, and you're really a little weak."
While Yi Guanlan was still talking, the sword of the military god in Liu Ying's hand had already stabbed Yi Guanlan's throat, but Yi Guanlan's figure shattered in place and floated down like fluorescent powder.
Liu Ying didn't pause, the three-color sword flung to the right, and the sound of gold and iron striking came out of thin air.
"Beastly intuition." Yi Guanlan's figure suddenly appeared at the tip of the three-color sword, but at this time, her left hand had turned into silver metal, parrying Liu Ying's blow.
"Barely passing."
As he spoke, Yi Guanlan suddenly stretched out two more hands, which reflected the luster of metal, and pinched Liu Ying's neck from both sides.
"It's just a hallucination." The lines of Liu Jie's whole body burst into a white luster, and the strong magic power stirred around her body, and the blades inserted in Liu Jie's body before were all shattered, and the wanton blood was all gone, as if she had not been hurt at all.
"What ......" it was Yi Guanlan's turn this time to be surprised.
Su Li, who was in the distance, said to Su Sheng: "It's because of my sister-in-law's magic power." β
"It has something to do with magic...... But why did you suddenly call her sister-in-law? β
"It's nothing, it's just a feeling."
The battle in the field has been white-hot, Attila with full firepower is like the most ferocious beast, Yi Guanlan, who had the advantage before, retreated again and again, and could only barely parry.
"It's fierce, like a wild dog." Yi Guanlan said as he conjured a giant blade burning with black flames.
This knife is fully forty meters long, and the widest part of the blade is also more than three meters, and when Yi Guanlan swings a knife from right to left, the sword momentum is like a sky collapse, and the black fire on the blade also swept half of the sky.
"Lustful and inward-looking." Liu Wei stretched out his left hand, ready to parry the giant blade created by illusion, and then directly crushed it with his hand.
"Boom!"
Large clouds of smoke and dust stirred up, rushing towards the surroundings like waves, and the dust in the middle of the field was like a long thorn, reaching straight into the sky.
"This is ......," Su Li, who was watching outside, stretched out his hand and waved out a mechanical cloud to block the flying dust.
"To be able to take down an area with a population of tens of thousands with the power of one person, how can it be possible not to have two brushes." Su Sheng was not surprised, "This blow is already one of her hole cards, but it is not enough to completely knock out Xiao Hate." β
Just like Su Sheng said, in the center of the smoke and dust, Liu Ji landed on his right knee, and the three-color long sword was horizontal above his left shoulder, blocking the giant blade that was burning with black flames. However, her left arm hung weakly, and her shoulder was obviously deformed, and the injury was not light.
"Remarkable." Yi Guanlan took a step back with a forty-meter-long knife, "To be able to take this blow, I admit that you are a strong man." β
Liu Ji lowered her head and half-knelt in place without moving, the ground under her right knee had already pressed a pit with cracks, but her right hand slowly lowered and withdrew the three-color sword to her side.
βI'm angry.β Liu Zhen raised his eyes, "I was so embarrassed by this juggling-like method, I won't keep my hands anymore." β
"Did you keep your hands before? I didn't see it. Yi Guanlan raised the forty-meter-long knife again, "If you still want to save face, continue to be stubborn." β
"Because you're our chosen agent, I wasn't going to leave you with any scars." Liu Wei raised his waist and bowed slightly, as if he was accumulating strength.
"From now on, though, be careful." Attila's red golden eyes looked at her opponent, and the killing intent under her white hair radiated uncontrollably.
"Don't ...... Die at will. β
As soon as the words fell, a white shadow flashed, Liu Ying had disappeared, Yi Guanlan reacted immediately, and dodged to the side while conjuring a light shield, but he was still a step slower.
Before the light shield could be opened to protect it, the three-color sword struck at Yi Guanlan's left hip, and Yi Guanlan heard a dull sound echoing in his body.
Immediately afterward, her body began to twist and deform due to the force, as if she had been hit by a speeding sports car.
Su Li, who was watching from the sidelines, was already stunned, and she opened her mouth slightly: "Just now...... That's hypersonic, right? It's a super long-distance flash. β
"It's not wrong to say that the flash, this is the power that the quasi-heroic spirit's physique combined with the 'natural body' and the 'Star Crest' brings to her, the power to crush the human race. Without special means, it is impossible for humans to 'tear the Heroic Spirit', and the Heroic Soul and the human being themselves are not on the same level. Su Sheng still looked calmly at the center of the battlefield.
"Yi Guanlan can be said to be a genius, but what about a genius? The end of the world has just arrived less than half a month, and her combat experience and combat quality are two times worse than the distance between Downing Street and Xiao Hate in the quasi-heroic form. β
"Look closely, Red Dragon." Su Sheng stared at the two figures, "What starts now is the real battle, except for those few theories, this is the highest level of battle in the world todayβthere is no one." β
"Now is the beginning?" Su Li also cheered up again, staring at it intently.
"That's right, there is no more splendid battlefield between the heroic spirits that represent the human idea and the fantasy that represents the human mind."