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Pandora never thought that Shao Siming's soft and weak appearance would be able to break the protection of the force of nature!

Could it be that the other party is a demigod powerhouse?

No, absolutely impossible.

Thinking of this, Pandora immediately shook her head, and denied this idea in her heart.

If Shao Siming was really a demigod powerhouse, he wouldn't have been avoiding Darcy's attack all the time. Although the difference between a legend and a demigod is only a first-order, the difference between them is the difference between cloud and mud.

With the power of a demigod, it is impossible for Darcy to hold even one move, and there is no need for the other party to avoid Darcy's attack.

Pandora listened to the crisp sound that grew denser, and looked through the chains of green leaves on Darcy's body, looking at the cracked armor, completely distracted.

Mo Chen looked at Pandora's stunned appearance, a faint smile appeared on his face, and mocked: "Yue'er was able to break that armor, and thank Miss Pandora for her reminder." ”

Although Mo Chen didn't know how Shao Siming broke the other party's armor, this did not prevent him from teasing Pandora.

Pandora heard Mo Chen's taunt and slowly came back to her senses.

When she thought of what she had just said, her delicate pretty face was unpredictable, her eyes flashed with a faint light, and she felt a little more regretful in her heart.

Who would have thought that this petite and delicate woman would really be able to burst out with the power of a demigod and break Darcy's natural power.

Although Pandora was annoyed by her mouth, she hated Mo Chen's smug appearance even more.

She grimaced coldly and sneered disdainfully: "Hmph, with the cultivation of the legendary realm, the power of the demigods will be exploded." Even if she could break the forces of nature, she would not have the strength to fight General Darcy. ”

With the power of the demigods in the legend, Pandora doesn't believe there will be no side effects. As long as Darcy can withstand the wave of the other party's explosion, then waiting for the other party's result will only be dead without a place to be buried!

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Miss Pandora, I won this game in Chang'an City." Mo Chen's eyes looked deeply at the martial arts arena, without looking at Pandora, and said firmly.

He dealt with Pandora casually, and said to the main god in his heart: "Lord God, prepare to improve the cultivation for the young master's life." ”

The Lord God was silent for a moment and replied, "The other party refuses to exchange for cultivation. ”

When Mo Chen heard this, he was stunned for a moment, his brows furrowed, and he exclaimed in his heart: "What, you said that Shao Si Ming is unwilling to exchange cultivation?" ”

Shao Si Ming's cultivation is weaker than Darcy's, and although he was lucky enough to break Darcy's armor at this time, this is not a long-term way after all.

"She's adapting to the rules of the world." The main god's voice was flat and didn't explain much.

Adapting to the rules?

Mo Chen frowned slightly, looked at the scene on the martial arts arena, and sighed in his heart.

Shao Si Ming is not a reckless person, I think she should still be a little sure, otherwise she would not have made such a decision?

It's just, what rules is she adapting to?

With Shao Si Ming's current strength, it is not enough to cause the idea of this heaven and earth, right?

Just when Mo Chen was communicating with the main god, the stalemate battle on the martial arts arena changed again.

Darcy felt the armor on his body that began to crumble, his face showed a look of surprise, and his eyes looked at Shao Siming solemnly.

"Drink!"

He burst into a shout, and countless cyan crescent-shaped wind blades suddenly appeared around him. The wind blade that shimmered with cyan light spun quickly beside him, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge tornado.

The tornado howled, tearing the air apart and sending out a breathtaking roar.

Under the cutting of the countless wind blades that cut gold and iron, the chains that Shao Si ordered to turn into green leaves were beaten into flying leaves in the blink of an eye.

The green leaves are flying, wrapping half of the martial arts arena.

For a while, the martial arts arena was full of fallen leaves, and it looked beautiful.

"What a terrible law of death, it has evolved into the breath of life." Darcy broke free from the chains of Shao Si Ming, looked down at the armor of the power of nature, which was full of fine cracks, and felt the pure power of death on it, and his heart was filled with horror.

Only he himself understood that the reason why Shao Si Ming was able to break the protection of the force of nature was not because he had the power of a demigod.

It's because the other party has integrated the power of death, which has derived the breath of life, into his own armor by a supernatural means, and easily broke through the protection of the force of nature and broke the magic array in it!

Shao Si ordered to control the sky by the wind, standing ten feet above the martial arts arena, looking down at Darcy's frightened face, and the expression on his face was calm and unwavering.

Her soft and boneless jade hand was raised to her chest, and the green leaves danced on it, like a cute elf, and she whispered.

"Life and death, reincarnation is not endless! Nether Senro! ”

Shao Si's voice fell, and the endless green leaves that spread all over the martial arts arena withered one after another, first turning into yellow dead leaves, then turning gray, and finally turning into flying ashes in the wind.

The dust was flying, completely submerging the martial arts arena, and it looked like a thick haze, making people unable to see their fingers.

As the dust flew, wisps of black ominous aura appeared out of thin air, spreading across the arena, as if a black curtain covered everything in it, making it impossible to peek into the scene on it again.

Everyone on the viewing platform looked at each other, looking at the pitch black, as if isolated from this world, and felt a little more worried in their hearts.

"What the hell is going on?"

Some people looked at the dark stage and groaned incomprehensibly. It's just that his question is destined to be unanswered.

Everyone widened their eyes, looking at the black aura tumbling on the stage, and faintly heard the sound of ghosts crying and howling.

The voice, strange and desolate, made people feel numb.

Mo Chen looked at the mist in front of him, feeling the power of the primordial god as if he was stuck in the quagmire, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

What the hell is this, I can't even get a spied eye on myself.

On the stage.

Darcy looked at the ominous aura that permeated his surroundings, and could only vaguely see the sight of himself three feet around him. He felt the suppressed laws of the wind system, and the expression on his face became more solemn.

He clenched the greatsword in his hand, felt the trembling of the force of nature in his body, and maintained a high degree of vigilance.

The breath of death is so pure that it is like the arrival of the legendary death singer Karthas. What kind of character is this woman, who has such a terrifying dark magic attainment.

Darcy felt the terrible aura of death around him, and his heart became a little more solemn.

Just as Darcy was on the alert for possible attacks around him, a graceful figure like a shadow appeared in front of him out of thin air.

The figure, like an apparition, looked illusory and ethereal.

Darcy looked at the black shadow that suddenly appeared, and his face did not hesitate in the slightest. He stepped forward, his greatsword flashing like a flame-like cyan glow, slashing at the shadow.

The giant sword was in the air, so fast that people couldn't see the sword body, and could only faintly feel a streamer flashing.

The cyan sword slashed out, driving the power of the wind system law between heaven and earth, tearing the space into a pitch-black crack.

The sword slashed through the black shadows with ease, and Darcy's heart was filled with horror instead of joy.

He looked at the intact black shadow in front of him, and his heart was filled with disbelief.

How can your own attack have no effect?

"What the hell are you?" Darcy's face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath, his hands clenching the long sword trembled slightly, and he exclaimed.

This thing is definitely not simple.

The power of the law is not an entity in the first place, and even if the other party is a ghost, he should not ignore the power of his own law. But in fact, the power of his own law slashed at the other party, but it had no effect!

The shadow stood in front of Darcy, and only a faint hint of femininity could be discerned, like an ethereal mist.

She stepped forward, stopped two feet in front of Darcy, stared at Darcy's horrified face, and sighed, "I came from the Netherworld, and I went away. (To be continued.) )