Chapter 1029: Curse the Light

The light really erupted from his mouth like a spear, and his whole person did not become a four-legged monster, but a human crossbow.

The blood-red light was nothing else, but the spine of the figure, which turned into the spine of the "Chosen Spear".

The red Chosen Spear, theoretically ignoring all defenses in the world, is the most powerful and invincible weapon in the world, and it can easily break through even the armor of advanced civilizations.

However, it is a lore at the cost of death, it is an evil art that deviates from the meaning of killing, after the Chosen Spear is fired, the person who loses his spine only has a few hours to obtain a human skin of others, release the secret art to repair himself, if the time passes, then the person who loses the spine will become a meat worm, become a monster.

The person who turns into a monster is already considered a corpse, and no magic potion can redeem it.

The figure pretending to be Harrow used this trick, this move is protected by the heavens, almost any defense is useless, dodging and the like is a joke, not to mention in such a cramped environment, there is no way to dodge.

The moment the blood-light spear was projected, the magician moved, throwing out the golden bone-piercing awl in his hand.

He used the heavy technique of the inner family, and the movement was standard, and the golden hidden weapon he threw rotated to the left, like a flying drill, accurate, and hit the tip of the red throwing spear with great force.

It stands to reason that a hidden weapon like the Bone Cone can't have any decisive impact on the spear that shoots out, not to mention that it is still the chosen spear that ignores the defense of the world.

However, the moment the golden bone-penetrating cone hit the blood light, the golden light exploded like an explosion, and then there was no sound in the entire realm of Kryan.

The golden light was like a silent nuclear explosion, silently occupying the entire space, and in the golden light, the red Chosen Spear was like a card in the hand of a magician, quickly turning into red sand and dust, floating in the air, and the "Harrow" behind the Chosen Spear was also completely turned into ashes in that intense golden light.

"What kind of person! dare to ruin the matter of my Jianzhou slave!" When Jin Guang occupied this cramped area and turned Yinchen's vision into a golden yellow, a third voice sounded in Yinchen's ears, which sounded like the angry shout of someone among the Jianzhou slaves, and then, the voice of the monk who appeared first also sounded again:

"Don't worry, the Buddha has his own way to send him to the underworld. ”

"The underworld, is that the land of death?"

"Isn't that the underworld?"

The conversation between the two of them reached Silver Dust's ears at the moment when the light was at its brightest, and the magician sneered silently, and his empty right hand made a gesture lightly.

"I'm afraid it's not what you think. ”

"Wooh!" The sound of vomiting blood came from a distant place where I don't know what direction, and then the frightened shout of the Jianzhou slave: "Master! Master......

Next, Silver Dust couldn't hear anything except the whirring of the wind.

The moment the golden light dissipated, it was also the moment when the dark, damp and cramped realm was shattered, and the bone-piercing awl that had penetrated the ground early finally exploded at this moment, and Silver Dust did not fantasize about controlling this Kerian's realm in turn, but directly tore the realm apart.

The wind roared at the moment when the field shattered, and this wind was the wind of nature, a force that was more flexible and advantageous than ice, and when the wind surrounded the magician, the magician felt at ease, even if his feet did not touch the ground, he had a feeling that everything was under control. In the wind, golden ripples suddenly rippled, like a sign of some kind of change, and in the silver pupils, suddenly heavy snow filled the air, and the aftershocks of the sky seemed to fall on him again.

The power of the Demon Crying Slash Fist is retreating, and the power of the Chi You Wan Transformation Technique is beginning to grow, everything is like the elemental polarization flip of the hedging physique, when the power of one inheritance is used to the extreme, it will decline, and the other inheritance will immediately explode.

The wind and snow in the eyes of the magician were like flowing blue, and between the silver fingers, the wind mixed with thunder and lightning spun into a murderous saw wheel, and countless wind blades shot into the sky where no one was in the sky. "Now that I'm on the verge of breaking free from the shackles of a particular element, it's no wonder the Mentor would say that the essence of magic is the element, and the essence of the element is the rule. ”

The Limit of Wind was the first true law he mastered, about air, pressure, impact, and space warp.

The decline in the power of the Demon Crying Slash Fist meant that he had to rely more on the ability of the Myriad Transformation Divine Weapon in melee combat and duel, which was half a short board for the current Silver Dust, because he was very unfamiliar with the magic moves of using cold weapons.

His figure appeared in the sky, and beneath his feet was a vast white cloud, and above the cloud ......

A tiny black drone flew past him, and at that moment, Silver Dust had a feeling that someone had seen through it.

He quickly turned around, and before his body was about to be pulled by gravity and flew down, he activated the pendant, and the wind, surrounded him.

The small drone flew forward, and the silver dust flashed, maneuvering the storm and chasing forward.

"This is definitely not a drone that I control...... Puppet Sect, it's better to choose a day than to hit the sun!"

He controlled the wind, flying at high speed like a true magician in a fantasy story, chasing straight after the drone, hiding on the tips of his silver-colored fingers in his sleeve, arcane and wind, combined into a curse.

"Hacking Curse ......" The silver pupils locked tightly on the drone that was flying very smoothly and quickly, but before the magic at his fingertips could be launched, the drone turned its head and shot a furious flame dragon at the magician.

That's missiles.

Silver Dust was startled, and hurriedly set up the Light Divine Blessing to resist, but he didn't expect the power of the missile to be so huge, and with a bang, the Light Divine Blessing that he turned into a shield was shattered.

Among the fragments, there were also fragments of the missile warhead itself, and those fragments flew over, embedded like a shotgun in the last defense of Silver Dust's body, the crowning of the gods, and Silver Dust at this time had not yet recovered from the dilemma of losing his hegemonic body.

"Careless!" Silver Dust had just turned this unfortunate thought in his mind when he saw through the smoke of gunpowder that the belly of the drone was lit up with a flash of flame again.

This time, the magician didn't spare his hand anymore, his silver-colored fingers stretched out of his cuffs, and the red light flashed on his fingertips, and a fire dragon snaked out, opening its mouth at the same time to spew out three huge fireballs.

"Wyvern Strike Thief Flame Cannon!"

The fireball collided with the missile and exploded into another fire dragon, Silver Dust hurriedly raised his hand, a blue light flashed, and the hacking spell directly controlled the drone-

Unexpectedly, a red light suddenly lit up on the nose of the drone, which seemed to be a red indicator light, and then the fire flashed, and the drone exploded on the spot.

In the flames of the explosion, a ring-shaped shockwave spread, and the silver dust was caught off guard, and was directly hit by the shockwave in the waist, and the gods were crowned and flickered, leaving only the last thin layer, and the wind around the silver dust was also dispersed by this shockwave.

Silver Dust immediately fell headfirst down into the air at a height of 10,000 meters.

The magician only fell down about three hundred meters, and the three hundred meters of free fall was very exciting, but the magician knew that if he continued to be so stimulated, he would definitely fall into a mage pie, so in the process of falling, he summoned a storm again.

It's just that this time, at the moment when the storm formed, countless blade-like snow flakes were mixed in the storm, infecting the originally colorless and transparent storm into the long blue blizzard, and the power of wind and water was closely combined, but instead of turning into thunder, it formed a special wind of silver dust in the form of wind and snow.

The silver-colored magician slowly fell towards the ground with the wind and snow, but as soon as he passed through the clouds and saw the light blue solidified "waves" below, a huge shadow suddenly flew in front of him.

The moment when the shadow was all black, with more than two wingspans, and two pairs of orange-yellow eyes staring at the silver dust, the magician rushed to a chill that could not be shaken off, and the magician hurriedly condensed the snowstorm, and he planned to freeze the snow flakes to form an ice shield, but found that the snow flakes in the blizzard could not gather together.

The black shadow rushed towards it like lightning, and two arrows away Silver Dust could see its appearance, it was a huge falcon with four eyes, and it looked a bit like the Sky Shake.

And above the black shadow, there was a young man in a black robe, the man's face was already full of contempt and arrogance, it looked like some kind of crazy Yan Yi, sitting cross-legged on the back of the giant eagle, raising his hand slightly, a Xuanbing spear instantly formed in his hand, the head of the spear was pointed, the huge wings of the black eagle were retracted, and the speed suddenly increased fivefold, almost sprinting in front of the silver dust with a broken sound.

The moment the ice could not condense, the magician changed his strategy and handed over control of the blizzard to the Fantasy Wings, and the red light in the free hands lit up, and the two fire dragons attacked at the same time, one left and one right.

The man's contemptuous expression stiffened on his face, and the black robe with the white evil god pattern gradually rose blue, and the robe rolled endlessly under the blue wind pressure, and a misty war stream precipitated from the surrounding wind, turning into a long blue cloud belt, and the spear in the man's hand suddenly doubled in thickness, turning into an incomparably sharp cone with the thickness of a pillar and slamming into the mouth of the fire dragon emitted by the silver dust.

The moment the red dragon teeth came into contact with the tip of the blue spear, the fire dragon and the cone-shaped spear softened each other, turning into two clouds of gas, red gas on the left and blue gas on the right, spinning rapidly, like a red and blue Tai Chi ball, Yinchen suddenly felt a lot of resistance in his left hand, and his body was almost ejected by the huge recoil force, and the speed of the man and the giant eagle under his seat also dropped sharply.

Another fire dragon attacked the giant eagle, but unexpectedly, a few feathers suddenly shot out of the giant eagle's body, stabbing into the body of the fire dragon, and the fire dragon immediately broke into several pieces, turning into several small red and blue Taiji balls suspended in the air, the small Taiji ball rotated three times and immediately exploded into a transparent wind pressure, and the huge Taiji ball between Yinchen and the man was still spinning under the dare not urge of the two at this time.

The red and blue vortex like the Tai Chi ball, on the one hand, was connected to the flames that Yin Chen spewed out from his left hand, and on the other hand, he was connected to the battle flow that the man excited from his hands, and in the rotating ball, the flames and flowing water alternately hedged, turning into a red flame vortex for a while, and a blue flowing water vortex for a while, and between red and blue, both of them felt a thrust coming from each other, as if the place where the strength of the two people was offset, completely turned into a lever.

Silver dust mana burns, relying on the incomparably powerful magic cultivation to draw energy from the free fire element in the space, focusing it in the palm of his hand to stimulate it in the form of a flame jet, and the man can't count on any foreign aid except for using his own soul energy to transform into a battle stream, and even the giant eagle under him can't provide him with more battle streams.

The two faced each other for three seconds, and the flow of battle slowly weakened. Seeing that Silver Dust was about to win, he turned the red and blue hedged balls into a huge fireball and bombarded the man. But at this moment, the giant eagle under the man's seat suddenly opened its mouth and let out a thunderous roar, a high-pitched and sharp chirp, which was really like a sonic weapon, crushing the last defense on Yinchen's body.

The sound of glass breaking made every hair on Yinchen's body stand up, this is the first time since he returned from the secret realm of the East China Sea, he has completely lost his defense, lost all the capital he relied on to save his life, at this time, there is still one last point in the recovery time of the immovable overlord, and the gods under the hegemon are crowned, and they have blocked three attacks and completely shattered, and the recovery period is almost twenty times that of the overlord.

Yinchen was physically and mentally cold, and the flames in his hands couldn't help but be powerful, and the Tai Chi ball between the two suddenly turned into a complete ice ball, smashing straight towards Yinchen, smashing at a speed beyond the speed of sound.

At this most critical moment, the purple light flashed in Yinchen's empty right hand, and a standard long sword of the Southern Kingdom appeared, and the moment the sword fell into Yinchen's right hand, it immediately softened, expanded, multiplied, and expanded, turning into a huge tower shield, and the tower shield was full of spikes.

The ice ball hit the tower shield and immediately exploded into a brilliant ice flower without accident, and countless ice thorns broke through the tower shield held by Silver Dust in both hands, cutting Silver Dust's cuffs and arms, and even the pair of silver hands were pierced with blood by the ice thorns.

An unimaginable huge momentum came at the same time, and the silver dust in the air was rushed out of a distance of almost three hundred steps by this irresistible force, and then fell headlong again, and the blizzard on his body was actually scattered under the shock wave generated when the ice ball exploded into ice flowers.

Silver dust fell rapidly, but the man above the giant eagle didn't want to let him go. The man smirked and drove the eagle to swoop down like a fighter jet, and the eagle stretched out a pair of golden talons and grabbed at the silver dust.

Those huge golden talons could definitely break through any defenses that Silver Dust hastily built.

However, the moment Silver Dust fell, he was ready to kill instead of counterattacking.

He had already seen that this man was the Chosen One, sitting on top of his battle soul, the prototype of the war soul beast, and even like Lin Xuanchen, he was an eagle.

Since it's a war spirit, then everything can end right away-

Silver Dust condensed a Thunder God rune, but that rune was twice as large as the previous one, and it was directly equivalent to the combination of two light runes.

"The Divine Cult is the Ancestor of the Great Judgment Three Demons. ”

The silver sleeves that were blown by the blizzard and fluttered like flags were suddenly rounded, and a deep darkness suddenly condensed in the cuffs, and the darkness gathered into a miniature abyss, and in the abyss, the light bloomed, almost as thick as a pillar, and the golden laser shot out like a cannon, and pierced the huge black eagle in silence.

The moment the black eagle was pierced, it turned into a transparent black crystal, and then the crystal shattered, and the black crystal was like a whole ice sculpture in high temperature, which directly volatilized before it melted, and quickly turned into a large circle of black mist. The man above the giant eagle screamed, obviously grazed by the golden laser, and the black robe with the evil god pattern was torn off in half with a single stab, and the moment the black cloth flew and spread, a large thread-like scorch mark also appeared on the young man's white and tender skin.