Taimas stared at the four of them, as if he was staring at the four prey, he was a little excited, and said with a hideous sneer: "Beria, Carlos, Michur, it's been a few days since we came to this Nirvana Continent, our original shell has reached its limit, and today these four people can just be our new body!"

The four ghost generals from another dimension are pressing forward step by step, approaching Qing Ming and the others. They couldn't resist the overflowing killing intent, filled with hunger and greed in their hearts, and the demonic energy of the other world was inseparable from them, boiling, and whirling.

Qing Ming, Qing Ran, Bai Jing and Xia Paper Kite had sharp eyes like swords, their hearts were full of righteousness, they gritted their teeth, and unswervingly moved forward slowly.

"Aliens, hmph, let me hear clearly, no matter what your purpose is, those who offend me in Kyushu will be punished even if they are far away. Qing Ming roared unceremoniously.

"Can you just try?" said Timas disapprovingly.

The closer the two sides go, the faster they keep accelerating, and gradually they begin to rush straight like the wind.

"Edgeworth: Infinite Sword"

Xia Paper Kite held the spirit sword, between the sword dance, the sword qi was as fast as a chaotic phantom, between the sword light, the sword qi was really like hundreds of swords, with the sword moving like the wind, the sound of the sword roaring around the ears.

Between the summer paper kites slashing fiercely, the sword qi was one after another, and the momentum was like a rainbow, and it flew towards the four ghost generals.

Carlos and Michael were as fast as the wind, like two flying shadows flying away, and before the dead leaves landed, the two separated and detoured to the sides of the four of them.

Taimas raised the Fang Tianlong Spear in his hand, his eyes flashed with blood, and he swept a few times in the flick of his fingers, and the light and martial arts flashed, instantly casting a light martial inch like a giant crescent-shaped blue-white aura, wrapped in purple and black to attack the Wuji Sword Qi.

The so-called light and martial arts are similar to the aura of the spiritual weapon, and human beings also call it particle beam energy, this very special energy is not weaker than the aura and spiritual power of the spiritual weapon, and does not consume the energy of the human body itself. The Terrans use black alchemy to forge Guangwu weapons, and at the same time give Guangwu the effect of changing the mechanism, and can switch between melee and long-range attacks at any time.

"Boom-"

At that moment, the light and the spirit weapon aura collided suddenly, and the energy immediately burst open, a violent explosion thundered into the sky, and a mushroom cloud rose, and the powerful inch mang aura exploded in a concentric circle in light blue, like a hurricane sweeping by.

Carlos rounded to the side, aiming directly at Bai Jing on the left flank, who reacted quickly and danced the white bone sword like a red ice crystal bone cone. The White Bone Sword is full of spirituality, and thousands of blades are born on one blade, and the speed of savage growth is very amazing, they are as fast as spirit snakes, and they keep attacking Carlos.

Carlos was very skilled, flying to avoid and resisting with two daggers, like a series of flashes. Between the sonorous metals, sparks continued.

Bai Jing's white bone sword was extraordinary, and there were bursts of chirps of birds, and more white bone sword blades grew wildly. Suddenly, there were too many of them, and Carlos was weak after all.

Unexpectedly, Carlos's body curled up and resisted the two daggers, and his body suddenly turned into an illusory shadow. No matter how the blade of the White Bone Sword pierced, it seemed that it was just flying on the illusory shadow, and there was no trace of Carlos being injured and bleeding.

"What, this ......," Bai Jing said in astonishment.

Mishuel took the opportunity to attack Qingran on the right flank, and when it was extremely critical, Qing Ming suddenly realized that he was even more reactive, his eyes flashed blue, and a cyan flame ignited between his palms, instantly launching a superconscious illusion.

Mishuel suddenly flew to the ground, half-crouched on one knee, his head bowed, and seemed to fall into a deep sleep.

"What a surprise!" Qingran exhaled lightly and said with palpitations.

"Hmph, Qing Ran's superconscious illusion, how can it be so easy to ......" Qing Ming condensed his eyes, clenched his fists, and said confidently.

Just before Qing Ming's words fell, suddenly, the magic bead of the cross suddenly shone out a bloody light and fell on Mischel's body. Without warning, Mishuel suddenly looked up, with a wicked smile on his face, and slammed his fist into Qingran's lower abdomen.

"Ahh

Qingran not only spurted a mouthful of blood, flew out of a hundred meters, and fell heavily to the ground.

"What!" the three of them exclaimed in unison.

At this moment, Belial's whole body was boiling, and he roared and rushed towards Qing Ming, shaking the ground for a while. When he charged in front of Qing Ming's eyes, he jumped up, held high the Guangwu Black Giant Sword, and slashed at Qing Ming like Mount Tai pressing on his head.

"I'll break you to pieces!" Qing Ming roared.

Qing Ming was furious, his eyes flashed with blood, and the blood qi burned between his palms, instantly activating the annihilation demonic power. At the moment when the Guangwu black giant sword was close to the top of his head, Belial was suddenly frozen, and time seemed to freeze.

"Ahh

Qing Ming suddenly roared, and Beria burst open, falling apart, and for a while, a blood rain was frenzied, and flesh and blood flew sideways and scattered all over the ground. Even Qing Ming's bodies were in a mess, stained with blood, and there was minced flesh hanging from them.

"It's finally ......," Qing Ming said breathlessly.

At this moment, Mishuel laughed evilly, flew a hundred meters away, and said slyly: "Hmph, do you think this is the end, it's so naïve." ”

"Hmph, look at what else you have to say. Xia Paper Kite said angrily.

As soon as Xia Paper Kite's voice fell, Michael held the cross high, secretly reciting a secret incantation, and another bloody light shone on the torn Beria.

Then the unthinkable happened, a place of flesh and blood actually gathered in a pool of blood, the pool of blood kept surging, during which tentacles stretched out and danced, and a creature was coming back from the dead. Qing Ming and the others were dumbfounded, they couldn't believe it, and it wasn't until the creature gradually revealed the true face of Lushan that they could fully see that it was a giant holding the Guangwu Black Giant Sword that crawled out of it.

The giant was more than ten meters tall and had a strong physique, with six arms. The muscles on his eight-pack abs were tense and staggered like flowing clouds.

His body was covered in raised bone armor and black scales, with a long row of bone spurs on his back, broad shoulders covered with tufts of hair, and a skull like a sheep's head with huge horns.

"Destruction is rebirth, Belial, Destruction, participate!" the giant said slowly as he dragged a giant Guangwu Blackstone Greatsword out of the pool of blood.

"What, this ......"

Qing Ming and the others trembled in their eyes, and they were so stunned that they couldn't speak.

Bai Jing hurriedly put away the white bone sword, but she couldn't swallow her tongue.

At the same time, Carlos's illusory shadow flashed and flashed a hundred meters away, unscathed.

"Hmph, then you will know the taste of horror and despair of destruction, and the despicability of the Sage!" Carlos said with a sneer, as if yin and yang were weird.