Chapter 646: Fighting the Three Palaces
By the time Sannomiya realized Roy's abilities, it was too late. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 The high-temperature flames he unleashed were unreservedly absorbed by the blast channel, and no matter how strong the attack was, as long as it did not reach the strength to penetrate the space itself, all of them would be engulfed in the swirling golden vortex without exception.
The crack in the blast channel opened open from the other side, aiming at the pillar of fire guarding the crystal. The mighty attack of the three palaces was led by Roy and all of them bombarded the pillars of fire around the stone monument. Sannomiya's own power collided with each other, and the raging energy seemed to turn into sharp claws of fire, tearing the cage of flames to a thousand holes.
The raven recited the incantation silently, pointing in the direction of the stele with one hand. The crystal floated slightly, putting on a purple coat, like an elf who had heard a call.
Sannomiya couldn't keep his composure, and the demon finally showed his hideous face and fangs, but that was his frightened look. Of course, Sannomiya himself knows very well what that small crystal can do when it falls into the hands of the raven, he was once locked in a dark crystal, as a lord who has conquered countless dimensions and destroyed countless worlds, but that majestic ambition can only be locked up in such a small and inconspicuous thing, peeking into his kingdom through that only vision, how can human beings understand such humiliation?
She must also be stopped at all costs!
Sannomiya roared, like thunder, and the entire space began to tremble. Dust fell from the top of the tower, like rain spilling down. The air heated up further, and the pair of black horns continued to elongate, meaning that the anger of the three houses had reached a critical point.
The flames cut out like knives, no longer spurting like pillars of fire, but erupting in all directions! The ultra-high flame turned into a knife-like shape, hiding in the scarlet wave, rolling out in every direction like a rolling river, everything that came into contact with it was cut and shattered by the burning fire blade, and the fire-colored wave devoured the scum to the brink!
This is the divine power of the Lord of the Three Palaces, the terrifying magic is lodged in the fire blade and the tide, anything that has a physical body will be devoured, and any life will be completely wiped out in it!
"Concentrate, I'll cover up." Roy snapped out.
Raven nodded lightly and closed all four eyes. She sat cross-legged, her figure floating lightly, the cloak behind her robe swaying gently with the ebb and flow of the waves. The lilac magic clings to the surface of her red skin, like a small boat between the raging waves.
Roy trusts her and tells her to concentrate, which in turn she trusts Roy to cover for her. Even if it was the ultimate magic that shattered the sky, she believed that Roy had a way to deal with it.
The black figure flew down in front of the raven. The silver ball popped into Roy's palm, dark red streaks flickering. The golden energy was pumped out of the popping ball in one go, and with the adaptability of the mother box to the blasting energy, even the extraction of the blast ball energy became much more efficient than before.
Roy stood in front of the raven, his legs like roots digging deep into the ground, and one couldn't help but believe that he was the safest place in the world when he stood here.
She closed her eyes reassuringly, thinking nothing else, and entrusted everything to him. She recited the ancient incantation in a voice like a silver bell, solemn and solemn. Purple magic enveloped the crystal's shell, gently lifting it up like an invisible receptacle, swirling and dancing in the air.
In the past, the pop energy ball used to draw out the high-intensity pop energy and attach it tightly to the surface of the pop bulb carrier in the form of a sphere. The energy was condensed into a sphere at a high level, turning into a weapon that carried the energy of destroying the world.
Now, however, Roy needed not a weapon, but a shield.
The fusion of the mother box allows him to manipulate pop energy with a level of precision that was previously impossible. He allowed the energy stored in the pop ball to be released, uncontrolled or unchecked, as majestic as the most spectacular waterfall in the world. The golden energy body actually rotated, like a whirlpool in the center of the waves, and the majestic golden energy like a curtain actually rotated completely, and the energy that could pierce everything as a spear turned into a shield at this moment, an indestructible shield.
In order to wear a shield, one must first be able to withstand the baptism of light that destroys everything.
The blade of the flame met a formidable enemy, and was torn apart in the light of flowing water. The scarlet wave encountered an even more violent wave and was pushed back against the current. Roy held a galaxy in his hand, expanding from his palm, spinning at high speed under his command.
The scarlet tide dissipated, and the flaming demons died down, carefully shrinking under the power of greater power. Sannomiya finally confronts this "small" human being, and in that inconspicuous shell hides an opponent worthy of his serious treatment.
He finally stepped forward in person. The magic enveloped the king's fiery red body, with a devastating wind in his fists, and the hellfire was his slave, obeying his command to turn into an army to encircle the enemy in two ways.
Roy also flew up, and the ants charged at the lion and tiger, completely fearless.
The raven still had his eyes closed, and the spell sped up. The flow of purple ** power became faster and faster, and the crystal flickered with divine brilliance at the call.
The armor cracked, and Roy squirted a mouthful of blood onto the inside of the helmet, splattering all over the display as it climbed into the cracks. The screen under the rift showed multiple battle damages in his armor, like a man covered in bruises, and the shrill siren was his dying cry.
Originally, it was impossible for him to defeat the Lord of the Three Palaces, and he had known this for a long time. The upper hand in the first two rounds was just because the opponent had little understanding of his abilities and took advantage, how could the Demon Lord be able to surpass it so easily?
But on the other hand, he was successful again. Sannomiya almost exerted all his strength, and the tower roared, if it weren't for the magic of Sannomiya himself, the ordinary buildings would have been turned into powder under that terrifying power. However, even so, he still hasn't been able to get this mere human being, and he has been dragged to death.
He couldn't ignore the harassment of this human being, and at this moment, Sannomiya completely put away his contempt, and the explosion of Roy's explosive energy just now impressed him too deeply. If he was directly hit by such a powerful energy, he himself didn't know what kind of trauma he would receive.
Finally, the raven opened his eyes gently.
She slowly rose, her arms outstretched, and the purple magic seemed to suddenly ascend a staircase, turning from a gentle wind into a furious blade, violently whipping her black cloak.
The crystal slowly rose, like a conscious eye, looking directly at the mad Sangong with the compassion of a saint.
The chanting of the sealing ceremony is complete! (To be continued.) )