Chapter 431: The Next World!
"Don't hide it, use the ancestor, or you won't have a chance. ”
Xiao Lin looked at Sal expressionlessly: "Your doppelganger can be ancestorized, such a powerful witchcraft, you can't not." Use it, I'll see how much stronger your ancestry is compared to your clone. ”
Sal wasn't surprised at all that he knew he could do it. As long as you have a little brain, you can think that you will do the same.
He originally planned to clean up Xiao Lin's bottom and use this trick to give him a lore. But until the two have been fighting, he has always been the loser.
Even the staff technique that the Ancestor had taught him just now of the Scepter of the Dead Underworld, he still hadn't reversed his decline. This Xiao Lin is like a bottomless pit, and he can't figure it out at all.
If Xing Shuchen knew what he thought, he would definitely tell him to be more open-minded.
He had known Xiao Lin for so long, and he hadn't figured out the bottom of him, but he felt that there was more and more fog in front of him. If it weren't for the enlightenment of the guardian spirit just now, he would have been driven crazy by now.
He had only been in contact with Xiao Lin for a while, and he wanted to find out what he was doing, so let's dream.
So far, this Zuhua Sal has to use it if he wants to, and he has to use it if he doesn't want to, otherwise it will really be like what Xiao Lin said, there will be no chance.
But he was forced to become an ancestor like this, and he was really a little unwilling, so he said angrily:
"No wonder you didn't want to show your true strength just now, it turned out to be so deep. ”
"Of course, if you show your strength early, you won't know my path.
Even if you can't see through it, your remnant soul ancestor can also spy on it, after all, it wasn't the Holy Spirit Sword that was used just now. In that case, why should I let you be on guard. ”
Xiao Lin replied confidently, and then snorted coldly: "Since you still refuse to use Zuhua to come out, then bring it below and use it again." ”
As he spoke, he slashed with his sword, and a huge sword shadow appeared out of thin air, slashing towards Thrall.
The power of Xiao Lin's sword was even more terrifying than the sword that slashed his bone dragon just now. The huge sword shadow slashed down with the wind, and Thrall didn't have time to dodge, so he could only watch the sword shadow slash down.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, a huge sword shadow exploded, and Thrall stood on the high platform unscathed. At this moment, he had already entered the state of ancestor, and his appearance was no different from the dead ancestor just now.
Even more expressive than that mutilated soul, his current appearance is more expressive. The eyes were no longer blood-red, but somewhat dark.
Although it looks very violent, there is still clarity in his eyes, and he is obviously still conscious.
And even if it was the ancestry that was completed by killing Er and burning out his bloodline just now, it didn't feel as gloomy as Sal felt at the moment, and it was obvious that he was the true form of Zuhua.
"I thought I could hack you to death, but I didn't expect you to use it anyway. Xiao Lin glanced at him:
"It seems that there is a difference between your ancestry and your clone. You haven't lost your mind, and like your ancestor, it doesn't take time to get into the ancestral state.
So, you've left him a back hand in this witchcraft?"
"Hmph, what kind of ancestry is he, and he deserves to be compared to me? Let me tell you, I didn't do anything to his exercises.
It's just that although he himself has half of my blood, he still has the other half of my blood, which is not of my kind.
Therefore, when using Ancestry, you will need to charge up, and you will lose your sanity a little after entering the Ancestral state.
But thanks to this, he was able to not only filter the ancestor during the blood sacrifice, but also absorb the miscellaneous blood in the ancestor's body. ”
Thrall did not lose his senses, and his answer was unusually clear.
"Oh...... I see. Xiao Lin just wanted to verify whether he had lost his mind, but he didn't expect to know such news.
Before Xiao Lin could speak again, Sal moved the scepter forward, and a yin wind blew out, spinning and blowing towards Xiao Lin, Xiao Lin couldn't dodge, but was frozen into an ice sculpture by the yin wind.
Seeing that Xiao Lin was imprisoned, Sal jumped up without hesitation, raised his scepter and smashed it at the ice sculpture, obviously wanting to kill Xiao Lin.
Xiao Lin, who was frozen, broke through the ice at the last moment before his scepter fell, dodging his attack.
This power of the shadow is one of the strongest in the power of the dead. However, Sal was unable to exert this power just now, and now it can only be used after being ancestorized.
Xiao Lin dodged his attack, and Thrall did not rest, but lifted the scepter again and swept sideways.
This time, the bone dragon that he had just condensed for a long time to use was unexpectedly wielded by him at once.
Moreover, this bone dragon is even bigger and more ferocious than the one just now. On the two bone wings, there was still a yin wind, roaring towards Xiao Lin.
Xiao Lin had just dodged Sal's cane blow, and immediately ushered in a bone dragon. Many people pinched a cold sweat for him, afraid that he would not be able to take it.
If it were someone else, when encountering such a coherent and lethal attack, it was likely that they would really be unable to parry.
But he is Xiao Lin, the Xiao Lin who has been unexpected again and again. And this time, in the face of Thrall's deadly attack, he once again surprised everyone.
Just as the bone dragon was about to bite him, he slashed the Holy Spirit Sword into the ground and shouted:
"The next world!"
The sword slashed on the ground, as if a huge heavenly stream had been drawn in the air, widening the distance between him and the bone dragon, and no matter how much the bone dragon jumped, it couldn't leap over the line in front of him.
And Xiao Lin took advantage of this opportunity to fight back, only to see him wipe the sword body with two fingers, and the sword body immediately burst into flames.
The temperature of the flame was so high that everyone felt the heat wave from afar. The temperature of this piece itself is really conceivable.
At the same time, the bone dragon finally flew over the heavenly stream drawn by Xiao Lin and tore at him.
And Xiao Lin stabbed the blazing Spirit Sword towards the bone dragon:
"Holy Flame Kill!"
The flame sword light directly pierced the bone dragon, which was not over, penetrating the flames of the bone dragon, and did not stop the attack, but continued to stab at Thrall behind.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Sal immediately called in countless yin winds and blocked him. The flame sword light collided with the yin wind, and the two dissipated together after a loud bang.
But Thrall was shaken by the aftermath and flew out of the top. Although he was not injured, it means that he lost the upper hand in the confrontation just now.
He really didn't expect that after using the ancestry and being able to invoke the strongest power of the scepter, he still couldn't help Xiao Lin.
This Zuhua is his last hole card, and seeing that there is no way to take Xiao Lin, he finally began to be a little anxious.
I saw that he slammed the scepter on the ground, pinched the seal with one hand, and kept chanting something in his mouth.
As he continued to think, countless gray qi that emerged from the scepter when he pulled it out just now appeared again, which was the dead qi that Xiao Lin said in his mouth.
These dead qi condensed in the air into one dead spirit after another, with a hideous face, and a look of longing for blood.
When all the dead energy condensed into a necromancy, Thrall did not rush to the next step, but gasped first, obviously this move was a lot of load for him.
Although he was out of breath, his expression was extremely excited, he stretched out his hand to point at Xiao Lin, and said loudly:
"Necromancy, swallow him alive!"
At his command, a group of necromancers roared and rushed towards Xiao Lin as if they had turned on a switch.
Xiao Lin didn't care about the necromancers coming at him from all over the sky, but looked past them, stared straight at Sal, and then said contemptuously:
"Oh~ I said why don't you use resentful spirits, retreat and then use necromancy, it turns out that your own strength is not enough. ”
"You can survive and talk there again!" said Sal loudly.
As soon as he finished speaking, he found a problem, Xiao Lin had already spoken a few words to him, why hadn't his necromancer pounced yet?
After him, others also discovered this, and the undead spirits hadn't even pounced on Xiao Lin?
In the end, it was still Xing Shuchen's sharp eyes, and he could see at a glance that the sword marks of the next world that Xiao Lin had just drawn were still there.
In other words, these necromancers, like the bone dragon just now, have not crossed the barrier drawn by Xiao Lin.
Sal never thought that he would be put in two positions by Xiao Lin, who was standing still, with the same move.
Xiao Lin looked at the undead spirits who were still fighting in front of him, and swung his sword violently, and a strong wind blew between the entire seals.
Unlike the yin wind summoned by Thrall, this one is full of energy.
The most astonishing thing was that the wind exploded in the air into countless sword-shaped wind blades, each of which stabbed towards a necromancy.
Countless necromancers haven't even crossed the barrier drawn by Xiao Lin, they were stabbed by the wind sword.
The dead have no soul, and it doesn't matter where they are stabbed. Therefore, after being stabbed by Xiao Lin's wind sword, all the necromancers were not hindered at all, and they didn't even care, and directly took the wind sword on their bodies and continued to pounce on Xiao Lin.
Thrall didn't care about this, such an attack would not do any harm to the necromancy. But he didn't expect that after the wind sword stabbed the necromancy, it would turn back into a violent wind again.
The wind exploded through the bodies of the necromancers, and this is what the necrons fear the most. All blades turned back into a raging wind and exploded, directly shattering the necromancy and turning it back into a pile of dead air.
Then Xiao Lin beckoned, and the wind flew back with dead air, and all the dead air was swept away by Xiao Lin's sword.
"What other tricks? Xiao Lin looked at Sal with a flat face, as if he was very dissatisfied with the tricks he used to spend a lot of aura and strength.
Looking at Xiao Lin, whose face was not red and out of breath, Sal finally felt that something was wrong, and suddenly he showed a ghostly expression, and shouted at Xiao Lin:
"How is that possible! I absorbed the endless death qi, and the remnant soul of the Ancestor assisted in the scepter, which barely supported the huge consumption when using the scepter.
You don't have any outside help, how can you afford to use the consumption of the Holy Spirit Sword for such a long time?"
In response to his questioning, Xiao Lin smiled contemptuously:
"You've finally found out, but alas, it's too late!"