Chapter 517: Wasteland Sword Master
Seeing that Qian Wuwu was caught in the heavy package of the law glow, Wu Xuanmu, who was holding a purple-eyed bubble, suddenly clapped his hands and laughed: "It's done!" ”
"He's dead this time!" Jin Yaokong gritted his teeth, and in his swollen eyes, the fierce light was revealed.
"This is called retribution, haha, it's not that you don't repay, the time has not yet come!" Han Rujun, who got up from the floor, had an arrogant and domineering expression.
Imperial Seal!
The power of the law that shrouded Qian Wuwu's body is a territorial curse that belongs to the bloodline of the Five Elements Imperial Family and the Grand Duke of the Feudal Kingdom, and it is also a top-level sealing technique that imprisons the power of the law.
The series of prompt characters made Qian Wuwu's eyes narrow slightly, and the awe-inspiring killing intent bloomed in an instant, but before his mountain and river power exploded, the powerful starlight shot out from the void.
Qian Wuwu's sword momentum was imprisoned by the law of starlight!
Han Rujun, who retreated in panic, laughed out loud when he saw this: "Haha, desert island hillbilly, this is a dream corridor, a world of will, and at this moment before the trial begins, any direct attack is ineffective." ”
"Wait for the devouring of soulbreakers!" Jin Yaokong snorted coldly.
"Under the power of the punishment of the Destiny Starlight, your only ending is a downgrade of power!" Wu Xuanmu pointed at Qian Wuwu, and Tie Qing's face showed a little excitement.
Qian Wuwu, who was bound by the starlight, was furrowed by this strange trial rule, and he was unable to carry out the attack, and muttered, "Soul Breaker? What does that mean?"
"It's the will that collapses in the dream world, and the laws that encounter it backfire." Cai Xiaobai's regretful tone appeared in his ears.
"The law is reversed?" Qian Wuwu couldn't help but open his mouth wide. For players. Punishment for death. It's just the release of the soul, waiting for the law to reshape the body, and he has never heard of any law backlash.
Bai Yunfei, who was following behind, immediately said in a hurry: "Brother Qian, the so-called law backlash is the moment when the will collapses, which will make you miserable. Forgetting the mystery of the key law will give you a kind of liberation of the will, so as long as the mind is not firm enough, the will will will collapse, and the soul will be traumatized and the strength will be greatly reduced. ”
"And that?" Qian Wuwu couldn't help but widen his eyes, what he originally thought was an insignificant "death" punishment turned out to be so terrifying.
"What a barbarian, who actually came to participate in the trial of the stars. There is no information at all. Although Jiang Wanyue pouted again and again, she still explained kindly: "In short." Under normal circumstances, in the trial of the Mandate of Heaven's marriage, if you encounter an invincible situation, it is best to choose to give up as soon as possible, so as to maintain the integrity of the soul and the rank of strength. ”
Keeping the soul intact?
Maintain the power rank?
Although these two are extremely important, for Qian Wuwu, it is useless for him to watch Fang Qing soar into the sky and merge into the brilliant starry sky!
Moreover, the candidates to participate in this Heavenly Mandate Marriage are not only them, the Star Trialists.
Sure enough, the high priest over there quickly raised his hand.
The next moment, the brilliant starlight stripped away the flame world of the Burning Plains, a majestic white stone hall, presented in front of everyone's eyes, and among the three huge starlight gates, Yuguan walked out one by one, full of might, majestic young men and women.
The starlight flashed again, and Qian Wuwu and the others were teleported into the Holy White Temple, the Star Temple of the Dream World, together with the High Priest of Seeing Heaven.
The law of fire faded completely, and in its place was the power of the stars of the mystical anomaly.
Wu Xuanmu, Jin Yaokong, and Han Rujun hid in the crowd one after another, and Qian Wuwu, who was frowning, finally got out of the state of starlight, but before he could go to the trouble of the three sons, the high priest over there raised his hand again.
"The trial of the stars has been completed, and the ceremony of the Mandate of Heaven is about to officially begin, now ......"
"Old man, don't be crooked, I've been waiting for my beautiful lady for many days, tell me quickly, where is the gate of fate?"
In the majestic tone, a strong man with a height of two meters walked out, he carried a giant sword on his back, and his face was a savage war tattoo, but the most eye-catching thing was that there were two semicircular ears in the middle of his silver hair.
Wasteland Beamon, a visitor to the Great Wasteland of Kobdo!
"Presumptuous!" Seeing the heavens, the high priest's face sank like water.
But the next moment, a thunderous roar reached everyone's ears.
Roar!
As if the sound waves of substance swept through the void, the image of the white giant bear appeared in front of him, and the blue starlight shot out in the air, and at the same time, the furious sword qi swept through the Eight Desolations.
The Wasteland Royalty, the Bear of the Winter Veil!
Favored by the stars!
Juggernaut!
Three heavy titles in succession appeared in everyone's minds, and along with this terrifying impression, there was an irresistible violent shockwave.
The furious sword qi that broke through the void, in just an instant, split dozens of candidates who participated in the Heavenly Mandate Marriage, and the energy ripples that roared and struck burst and stretched in the void, and the rookies in the imperial capital who had participated in the trial of the stars earlier fell on their backs on the spot, bleeding from the seven orifices, although the people were not dead, but they all fell into a weak state of limb and detachment.
"The southern barbarians, they are really weak!"
In the midst of the laughter, a giant sword with dirty blood churning penetrated into everyone's field of vision.
Qian Wuwu's pupils suddenly contracted, and the strong man in front of him was none other than the Blood Splitting Sword Saint Lagorio!
As the bloodline of the Winter Curtain Clan, the brave man of the Mobei Wasteland, Lagorio, who has the name of "The Little Prince", has been bathed in heroic hymns since the day he was born, and even the reputation of genius is not enough to describe his brilliant achievements.
Broken swords, blood swords, sword combinations, invincible in the world!
In the legends of the game in the past, the power of Zhu Sanfat to break the army and the bloody battle spirit of Lagorio are the two most brilliant and brilliant pearls of the Northland Force.
The name of the Sword Emperor Sword Saint not only represents the pinnacle of the power of the wasteland, but also the symbol of the king of the wild boar Ze and the Mobei wasteland.
According to the legend of the old game, the only defeat in the life of the son of the wasteland, Lagorio, was to lose to Pig Sanfat, but the duel he lost won a strong ally for the clan and earned a new future for Mobei Beamon.
But at this moment, Lagorio, who appeared in front of Qian Wuwu's eyes, was obviously more powerful, more ruthless, and more powerful than Zhu Sanfat.
With just this sword, Qian Wuwu can judge that if Zhu Sanfat is here, he will not be able to face it.
But at the moment when Qian Wuwu was thinking a lot, Bai Yunfei's exclamation came from his side: "Late moon, late moon!" What's wrong with you, don't sleep, don't sleep! Bastard, dare to bully my daughter-in-law, looking for a fight! ”
Bai Yunfei, who was screaming, raised his staff extremely barely, but before his shadow arrow could be shot, Lagorio over there had already swung his giant sword.
The earth pulsates, the blood flows, and the sea of blood frenzy churns and surges. (To be continued......)