At the same time, at that moment of life and death, Silver Dust finally understood why the Holy Flame Claw could be called a move by Thor to defeat the world. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Because of this so-called Sky Splitting Holy Flame Claw, after making a move, as long as the fist is clenched and an inch of strength, it can directly become the Heaven and Earth Splitting God Fist, completely omitting the obvious action of that straight fist, and also omitting the flash that erupted in the moment before the punch. It is actually another kind of Heaven and Earth Splitting God Fist's starting style, or the starting style of almost all major magic nowadays in Silver Dust, Thor's idea is actually that Silver Dust first uses the Holy Flame to burn the enemy's blades, and at the moment when the enemy is empty-handed, he suddenly changes his move and directly kills the strong enemy with a shot of the Heaven and Earth Splitting God Fist.

In fact, the power of the Heaven Splitting Holy Flame Claw was still far below the Demon Crying Slash Fist, and it could not replace the Heaven and Earth Splitting God Fist at all as Silver Dust imagined. From the very beginning, from the time Yinchen dealt with Zhang Defu to the present, he didn't use this kind of move at all, such as the first way to attack Zhang Defu, at that time, if he directly shot a few demon crying and slashing punches, it would be strange if the old ghost didn't die miserably on the spot.

Silver Dust used the price of a small half-life in exchange for these realizations that can only be obtained in actual combat. Thor didn't pit him, if the Sky Splitting Holy Flame Claw was in the hands of Thor himself, all the warriors in the world would not be opponents, but in the hands of Silver Dust, in the hands of him, a mage who had no physical defense at all in the face of a strong enemy, such a "one-handed work" would show a huge hidden danger. Silver Dust knew that if he could use this set of claw techniques with both hands like using the Demon Cry Slash Fist, maybe now was the time to pay silent tribute to the old man's body.

"If he grabs his sword with his left hand, and with his right hand, the power of the Heaven and Earth Splitting God Fist is at least equal to the power of the Ninefold Awakening Immortal Qu, he will be considered lucky to have a corpse left......" Yinchen watched Sakura Shixuan put on a face-to-face posture, watched the encirclement gradually shrink, and watched the old man approach step by step with a cruel expression of victory, while quickly thinking about the possibility of performing such a unique form with both hands.

"Obviously, "Holy Light Hundred Cracked Claws" is a very good choice. Silver Dust thought to himself, and his left hand slowly enriched with illusory metal like gold. Five longitudinal blades grew from the tips of the five fingers, and the same blades also grew from the economic self and the five knuckles, these blades were very long, nearly half a meter long, and in the sleeve of his left hand, 10 sharp and slender blades suddenly appeared.

His right hand directly transformed into a corresponding form.

"Inheritor, what are you going to do? What are you going to use your left hand to cast my inheritance? No, you can't! Then you will be devoured by divine power! At best, you will be unconscious, or at worst you will explode and die!" Obviously, Thor's remnant soul discovered the abnormality and hurriedly came out to warn, but how can the things that Silver Dust has already decided can be changed in a sentence or two?

"Senior Thor, of course the Sky Splitting Holy Flame can't do it, my left hand doesn't precipitate more light power, and I can't withstand the power of the Holy Flame like my right hand at all, but the Holy Flame can't do it, what about the Holy Light Hundred Cracked Claws?"

Thor was silent, obviously Yinchen's idea was very feasible. After he became a legend, his most outstanding ability was nothing else, which was the [Magic Materialization] that could turn magic into various weapons.

Materializing the Holy Light Hundred Claws into an Iron Glove is no more difficult than materializing the Demon Cry Slash into a fist blade.

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"Come on, come one by one, don't bother to form a battle, there is no way for you to get out of the army!" The old man surnamed Liu finally stood in front of them, and said such pretended words, as if he wanted to give Yin Xueli and them a chance to fight a fair battle, but in fact, he had a small calculation in his heart, that is, to avoid using military strength as much as possible, and to avoid being set on fire by the silver-haired boy who seemed to be seriously injured.

One-on-one duel, this is the way that the old man came up with and is the most beneficial to himself.

"Why should we listen to you?" Lu Qingyun couldn't help but say. He can also figure it out, if the army fights, with the earth-shattering destructive power of Brother Silver Dust, it is not a strange thing to rush out of this encirclement directly, right?

"When the two armies are fighting, in addition to not cutting the envoys, there is also the need to [generalize], and then the military will fight, little cub, haven't your parents told you about these rules?" The old man's words blocked Lu Qingyu back, and also blocked all the back roads of Yin Xueli and others. [Duel], this is one of the few rules on the Wind Source Continent that absolutely need to be followed, one party proposes a duel, and the other party has no excuse to refuse.

Even if it was an evil way like the Heavenly Evil Temple, he didn't dare to say that he refused to fight a duel or staged a siege in a duel. In the history of the Wind Source Continent, anyone who played sloppy in the matter of the duel ended up very miserable, no one in the world Why is this, maybe it is the rules of heaven, maybe it is fate, maybe it is because of breaking the rules of the duel and being ruined, and being scolded and cursed by the people of the world to death, in short, no one can violate this rule, and those who violate it are automatically corrected by the world of this wind source.

"Old man Liu Dequan, the people inside the six doors of the empire, and the puppet thieves of the puppet dynasty, officially made an appointment to fight in this rainy night, do you dare to fight?" Liu Dequan knocked the two swords in his hands against each other, which was regarded as an order, and the ironclad soldiers around him let out a loud cheer, and the powerful aura without flaws on his body increased each other, completely dominating the atmosphere of these small courtyards in the rainy night.

Sakura Shixuan opened his mouth, lifted a breath of true qi, and prepared to respond to this old immortal and shameless Liu Dequan with the loudest voice. He planned to use the name of the chief disciple of the Demon Pavilion, so that the old guy realized that if he killed him, a Jindan master like Mr. Demon Heart might make trouble for him, so that he could really throw a mouse trap and not dare to exert his full strength, so that he would have some chance of victory if he sent the strongest blow at the cost of losing Shouyuan. Sakura Shixuan knew that he was an evil way, and he didn't want to become a righteous path in this life, but even if it was an evil way, it was also an evil way of the Southern Empire, so how could he do something to bend his knees to the northern Tartars?

This time, however, he didn't grab the silver dust.

"Artregayam Silverdust, come and fight, say first, if we win, you will let us go. After Yinchen finished speaking, a dark red light suddenly lit up in the dark sky, and disappeared in less than a hundredth of a second. He completely left Sakura Shixuan and walked towards Liu Dequan step by step, on his tall body, the white holy light was converging.

In the rainy night, these white filaments of light look so fragile, and the night is actually not a good time to use light magic, but the silver dust still gathers light elements that are far less active than during the day, forming clouds of light within a meter around the body, looking like a paladin fighting for his faith. He just wants to use such an expression to confuse Liu Dequan and everyone around him, as a mage, he will never hesitate at all when it is time to set up a trap on the enemy.

The dark red light that flashed in the sky was "Demon Pact".

The Devil's Pact is said to be the fairest of contracts, and both parties must sign an agreement for a fair exchange at some cost. For example, at this time, Silver Dust used his own life as collateral to draw up a contract to ask for a chance to let his party leave, and in turn, his enemies used letting them leave as collateral to demand the price of Silver Dust's life, and the focus of the battle between the two sides was whether Silver Dust could win. If he wins, Silver Dust can get a chance to take people away, and if he loses, he will honestly pay the price of his life.

It's a fair contract, but once it's signed, it's really a contract with the devil, and the gods can't break the contract with the devil.

In other words, once Liu Dequan agrees, then no matter whether he wants to regret it in the end, he must fully fulfill the contract, otherwise......

No, because in the 100,000-year history of magicians, there has never been a precedent for breaking contracts, never.

"Huh? Take this to make conditions with the old man? Okay, okay, what if the old man just promises you? The old man is willing to swear to the sky, as long as you kid wins the old man, the old man will tear this old face and protect you from this Blood Yang City?" Liu Dequan swore to the sky happily, he actually thought in his heart: "No matter what the consequences are for you, the old man is going to kill you one by one today, can you go to the underworld to sue the old man?" While swearing to the sky, he didn't even think about keeping his oath, but he didn't know that in the sky he was pointing to, the dark red demon contract happened to be lurking in the thin clouds.

If you don't die, you won't die.

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"Northern Emperor Wuwei! The world is convinced!" I don't know who among the "onlookers" of the ironclad soldiers let out a shout first, and the hundreds of ironclad soldiers surrounding Yin Xueli's five people all shouted one after another. The slogan of the northern army when it set out on the expedition was like a spark falling into the oil depot, and it exploded with a bang. Hundreds of iron-clad northern warriors shouted as they rhythmically poked the soft ground with the wooden poles of their spears, making a neat roar like heavy hammers hitting war drums. As the slogan became more and more neat and louder, each soldier slowly exuded a little gangfeng, this gangfeng was intertwined with each other and fused with each other, and it was actually in such a repeated slogan that a large military force was weaved, this military-level large array, the direction was "inside", that is to say, the weakness of the large array was precisely the periphery of this encirclement, of course, such a weakness was seen by Yin Xueli, and she had nothing to do.

"The people of the northern country, are they all doing this!" Not only Yin Xueli, but even Sakura Shixuan couldn't stand it. When the northern soldiers shouted like this, it seemed that they did not participate in the battle between Yinchen and Liu Dequan, but in fact, their slogans were already affecting the balance of victory and defeat.

The military momentum gathered by the slogan, although it did not directly attack Yinchen, has quietly controlled the "wind" in this piece of heaven and earth, and blessed Liu De's whole body, making him 20% more wind control power out of thin air, and at the same time reducing 20% of Yinchen's wind control power.

"What? Do you have an opinion? What if you have an opinion? This army doesn't listen to you! We want to shout, what can you do?" Sakura Shixuan's complaint was heard by the soldier who took the lead in shouting the slogan, and he immediately became ridiculed, and a group of small soldiers and ruffians around him also started to coax, and all kinds of unbearable words followed. When Sakura Shixuan heard their words, even if he was an evil person with thick skin, he still snorted coldly in anger, and his helplessness made those soldiers laugh instead.

"You still want to be shameless! The dignified northern kingdom actually resorted to such a method!" Yin Xueli was so angry that her face turned red, and she pointed at Liu Dequan and screamed, but the old man who held two swords and did not have the slightest weakness in his body was unmoved in the face of the girl's questioning.

"That's right, we just used this kind of means, what can you do? If we don't have [siege], we won't break the rules, and naturally we won't be punished by heaven. Little girl, the old man told you, don't say that I will wait to cheer for you, even if the old man orders to use wheel warfare against you, it's okay! Don't be dissatisfied!" Liu Dequan finished speaking coldly, turned his face to Yinchen again, pointed at the long sword, and shouted: "Huangkou Xiaoer, what are you rubbing? Don't you come and die quickly!"

"Despicable!" Yin Xueli scolded: "The people of the northern country, relying on elite soldiers and strong generals, don't even recognize Tianli?"

"Tianli?" The soldier who took the lead in shouting the slogan laughed loudly: "Mother, pull a! How much is Tianli worth? Lao Tzu and his brothers are so powerful that whoever the guy in his hand refers to will destroy whom! Not to mention Tianli, even God has to look at the faces of our northern soldiers!"

As soon as these words came out, the morale of the soldiers in the north suddenly soared, and they shouted slogans one after another, and the pride of the men in their chests that was almost suppressed by reality was almost extinguished, and the heroic dreams were expressed.

"The world is convinced! This obscene style, Wen is the first to disagree!" Wen Qingsong has raised his voice as much as possible, but he is still drowned in the overwhelming "Northern Emperor Wuwei, the world is convinced!", which seems to really confirm what the soldier said, the male soldiers of the northern country, even the heaven and the earth have to avoid it.

The high morale was transmitted to Liu Dequan through a special military momentum that was not considered a "siege", so that the originally sloppy and decadent old man also felt like the world's number one fierce general at this moment, holding the power of life and death in the whole world, and all the enemies were trembling under his might. He looked at the silver dust that pushed away Sakura Shixuan and walked over, and watched the heaven and earth vitality around him move away from him little by little, and a sense of pride that had never risen in his heart before. That is the pride that he has never dared to hope for since he was purified, the pride of a man, the pride of a general. He could feel the power called "harmony", the power called "morale", silently and continuously poured into his body, the vitality in the dantian seemed to become more sufficient, and the wind pressure brought by the movements on the hands and feet seemed to be more intense and intense. In his heart, there is an infinite fighting spirit, and it seems that the word victory can be obtained as long as he stretches out his hand. (To be continued.) )