Chapter 487: Terrible Backlash, Platinum World
Herod fought and died, just as he himself said, the happiest thing as a warrior is to die on the battlefield after fighting with all his might, so he fulfilled his promise, he fought with all his might, Zuihou, died under the sword of the Holy Lion King Tailan.
Tyran Furding looked at this fierce opponent who made him even reveal the core secret of this 'Lionheart Slayer', and he was also full of emotion in his heart, but before he could react, the liliang that could open the heavens and the earth, divide the mountains and the sea, and the momentum that looked at all directions and suppressed everything, as if he had released the flood gate, quickly flowed from his body, and when he wanted to control it, he found that his spiritual will had been exhausted to the point of drowsiness, and the whole body was silvery white and cold. The silver-white holy light on the Lionheart Slayer's sword also shattered, once again revealing the quaint and dilapidated appearance of the Lionheart Slayer......
"Darien, get out of the way!"
Zhu Xing, who had been standing on the sidelines of the battle, saw that after Tailan stabbed Herod to death with a sword, he didn't even have the strength to pull out the sword, and he immediately shouted loudly.
Before the words fell, a pure golden holy light fell on Tailan, who was already so weak that he couldn't even hold a finger, and as soon as this holy light fell on Tailan's body, it was like a long drought and rain, and frantically rushed into Tailan's body, at this time, although Tailan's appearance was nothing different, but his body was terrible, he used the 'Lionheart Slayer' to summon the sword spirit sleeping inside the sword body, not only the power of the holy light was completely swallowed by it, but even his flesh and blood soul. If it weren't for Zhu Xing discovering the problem early in the morning, Darian made preparations early. If it weren't for Darien, he would be dedicated to the spiritual Saint Light. Its pure golden holy light power contains extremely rich vitality, and it must not be preserved!
In fact, that's the scariest thing about the Epic Sword, which can give you extremely powerful boosters or supports, but at the same time that you get this huge benefit, you will also bear the danger that is exactly what it is. Just like Zhu Xing, after obtaining the epic famous sword 'Fallen Ash Bringer', the first thing he had to face was the soul of Alexandros Mograini, who was imprisoned in the sword body of the 'Fallen Ash Bringer'. If Zhu Xing was not in infinite space at that time, if he did not have the protection of the main god, then after he used the 'Fallen Ash Messenger' to awaken Alexandros Mograini's soul, his fate would be to be broken by Alexandros Mograine's soul and die no more.
And the same is true of Tyran Fording, the 'Lionheart Slayer' in his hand is also very strong, it can not only make Tyran Fording enter a berserk stance, but also, this berserk stance will not bring any irreparable damage to Tyran. However, this is only the most basic application of this epic sword. If it resonates with the soul of the 'Lionheart Slayer' like Tyran Furding, then the 'Lionheart Slayer' will provide a more powerful core ability, that is, like the one used by Tyran Furding just now, using his own soul as a carrier to awaken the 'Lionheart Slayer' sword spirit and project it onto his own soul, so that Tyran-Furding is tantamount to getting the largest increase from the spiritual level to the physical level in the shortest possible time, and it is precisely because of this increase that he can defeat and kill Herod. It's just that the cost of this increase is also very huge, because the 'Lionheart Slayer' originated from the distant ancient times, so it has experienced countless tragic battles, and it has been seriously damaged, and the sword spirit itself is to recover itself from a long sleep, wake it up to fight, and naturally compensate this sword spirit afterwards, and what it needs is the spiritual liliang of the power of holy light, as well as his flesh and soul!
It can be said that if it weren't for Zhu Xing's careful observation and experience, and Darien's concentration on the Holy Light of the Holy Lineage, who was able to rescue him at the first time, then Tyran Ferdin, who was probably killed in battle but still standing proudly in the ring with a battle axe, would have to be his companion.
Darion poured the Holy Light for nearly ten minutes, and during these ten minutes, Darion was like pouring water into a bottomless pit, no matter how much Holy Light power he poured into, there was no reaction in Tyran-Ferdin's body, and it was still empty, until ten minutes later, Darion felt that a very small amount of Holy Light began to appear in Tyran's body, and at this time, Darion's own Holy Light power was already very little, so he had to stop pouring the power of Holy Light into Tyran-Furding.
Zhu Xing and Darien just wanted to go down to see what was wrong with Tyran Ferdin, who was still standing in the ring without moving a single step, but just as the two of them were about to walk down the stairs on both sides, a door on the wall of this room that was only closed suddenly opened.
Hearing the squeak, Zhu Xing and Darion not only glanced back, but this glance shocked the two of them, the Force, just after the two doors opened, people next to people, shoulder to shoulder, a blood-colored crusader in armor as red as blood, holding a sword and shield in his hand, rushed into this room......
"Darien, we must leave all of these people behind, and we can't let any of them go!"
"Now Tyran is in his weakest state, if you let these guys rush down, I'm afraid Tyran will be in danger!"
Zhu Xingyi stretched out his hand and pulled out the silver long sword, and said urgently.
Darien nodded, and also drew his sword in his hand, when he poured the holy light into Tailan just now, he already knew how weak Tailan's state was at this time, in fact, the weakest state that Zhu Xing said was a very, very elegant statement, if according to Darian's judgment, Tailan is probably just one more breath than the dead now, and this breath is still very timely for him to infuse the holy light!
Zhu Xing and Darian, each guarding a staircase, and as soon as the two of them stood in their positions, the blood-colored crusader warriors who came in from outside the door began to charge!
The strength of these Scarlet Crusader warriors was no different from the Scarlet Crusaders they had encountered outside, but when these Scarlet Crusaders charged, it made Zhu Xingdu feel the pressure!
It turned out that although the strength of these Scarlet Crusaders was low, they gathered into a neat array, and in this small room, they attacked Zhu Xing and Darian, the two roadblocks that did not dare to move and dodge at all, Zhu Xing and Darian, who were the roadblocks, naturally felt extraordinary pressure, fortunately, although this hall was much more spacious than ordinary rooms, but after pouring in so many people, it still seemed small and cramped, therefore, for these Scarlet Crusaders, They couldn't launch an offensive to their heart's content, because the space was too narrow, so Zhu Xing and Darian, who were under pressure, finally got a chance to breathe!
Taking advantage of this respite, Zhu Xing's silver-white eyes flashed with a touch of violence, since entering the Scarlet Monastery, it has always been the Holy Lion King Tyran Ferding as an arrow, in the full battle, he has not shot with all his strength, so the edge is completely covered by Tyran, but along the way, there are bloody battles, especially between Tyran-Ferding and Herrod not long ago, the bloody, primitive bloody battle has made Zhu Xing, who has been suppressing himself, be strongly stimulated, At this moment, when these blood-colored crusaders appeared in front of him, Tyran Ferdin's was completely weakened, and he didn't have to suppress himself, so the battle intent that Zhu Xing had been suppressing in his heart exploded!
In Zhu Xing's chilling sneer, the domineering white-gold holy light rushed out from his body, and at the same time, a murderous sword-shaped rune flashed away under his feet, within a radius of ten meters, the white-gold holy light all turned into wisps of holy light as thin as a gossamer, these wandering in the air, flying everywhere like the holy light, although extremely slender, but extremely sharp and sharp, the armor of those blood-colored crusader warriors who stepped into this area, under the stinging of this gossamer-like holy light, It was like papier-mâché, and in an instant, these blood-colored crusaders were pierced into a sieve by these hair-thin holy lights!
"Welcome to my ...... 'Shirokane Shijie'!"
When these blood-colored crusaders fell to the ground covered in blood, and in an instant, the area of ten meters in front of Zhu Xing's body was empty, and Zhu Xing still had a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, and said softly. (To be continued......)