Chapter 641: Bow Moon Dance
The Taiyin vindictive spirit of the Bow Moon Dance, the power of the stars of the Sagittarius Holy Clothes. The two broke out in full force, and suddenly the entire sky became starry and moon-like, and Jialan, who was fanning her golden wings in the Ambilight, was already fighting with Lante.
As the top elven clan inherited from the bloodline, the Bow Moon Dance not only makes Jialan an excellent archer, but he is also not inferior to any warrior in close combat.
Using the golden bow in his hand as a weapon, Jialan's movements were as intoxicating as graceful dancing, and the feminine fighting spirit continued to crack Lante's sword light at a tricky angle.
Occasionally draw the bow and shoot arrows, and the bright arrows are even more deadly.
However, Rand, as the most outstanding genius of the Moon Shadow Tribe, is also not to be outdone. In his eyes, there was a rune of civilization, and the arrows of the same level that had to temporarily avoid the edge were often cut open by his sword.
also has the ability to fly freely, the same is holding a holy weapon, and the same Taiyin exercises, and the two of them are inseparable for a while.
"Huh, these eyes?" In the crowd, the inconspicuous Yang Lan couldn't help but sigh as he watched the battle in the sky.
"Teacher, what's wrong with these eyes?" Some students heard Yang Lan's soft voice and immediately became curious.
Yang Lan shook his head slightly: "These eyes seem to be a pair of eyes that can see through the end." What's even more rare is that I saw traces of supernatural powers in those eyes. ”
"Divine powers, but bloodline magic?" exclaimed one student.
Yang Lan nodded: "In the West, it is indeed a bloodline divine technique. ”
As soon as Yang Lan's words fell, the battle situation in the sky suddenly changed greatly. I saw that the moonlight suddenly bloomed in Rand's eyes, and the rich moonlight flowed in his eyes like flowing water.
At the same time, the void rippled, and a bright moon actually rose behind him.
"Thanks to you, although my method is not a method like the Bow Moon Dance, with the help of these eyes, I can also attract the power of the moon with my fighting spirit. ”
Under the moonlight, the rand's clothes and belts flew one after another, and there was more divine aura in the space.
The next moment, the long sword in Lante's hand was an ordinary stab, and this stab suddenly made everyone have the illusion that the sky was falling apart, as if the bright moon was falling in the west!
Actually, it's not just an illusion.
The bright moon fell in the west, and it was the bright moon phantom behind the rand that turned into sword light to kill, the bright moon phantom, with the Dao rhyme of the real moon contained in it, almost visible to the naked eye, and there was infinite moonlight in the sky in the daylight, blessed on the terrifying sword light.
Under the light of the sword, the heavens and the earth shone white, and the light did not seem to be blazing, but the terrifying power fluctuated, shaking the heavens.
It's not how powerful the light is, but it seems to contain infinite possibilities, as if it is the sun and the stars, and everything sleeps forever.
In the sword light, a large number of rune characters emerged in the brilliance, lined up one after another mysterious patterns, and the next moment suddenly scattered and reorganized. It is then transformed into completely different patterns, one after another, and the cycle repeats.
Jialan looked at Rand with his eyes without a hint of brilliance, and said word by word: "This is the power that should belong to me!"
Rand looked at the sword light that pierced the sky and earth with some fascination, sighed rarely, and said softly: "That's not yours." It's mine. I never owe you anything, all things are born, and those who can live in them. ”
As he spoke, the sword light slashed down towards Jialan!
Among them, the artistic conception of power is like a bright moon sleeping. Everywhere you go, everything else will be interrupted, ended prematurely, and forced into a dead sleep.
Wang Zheng frowned at the terrifying sword light, and then looked at the strong men who had been secretly vigilant on the elf clan's side, but they didn't make a move after all.
Because he knew that this was a battle that belonged to Jialan. A battle for his faith and glory.
"Is the end of the moon? This kind of power is like a Sagittarius one-hit arrow......"
Wang Zheng let out a long sigh, and then looked at Jialan with blazing eyes. He believes that this child can work miracles!
In Wang Zheng's gaze, Jialan took a step in the void, and actually did not retreat but advanced towards the terrifying sword light, one step, two steps, three steps, and after three steps, Jialan's figure was blurred.
It's as if he stepped up to the sky in three steps, hundreds of millions of miles away from the world.
"How is it possible! He is only a third-order, how can he master the means of space!"
"Bow Moon Dance! Is this one of the top inheritances of the elven clan, the Bow Moon Dance!"
"The Shadow Assassin can use his Void Electric Blade to travel through the Void for a short distance, and there is no reason why the Bow Moon Dance can't be instantaneous!"
"Could it be that this is the rumored moon-stepping technique of my clan?"
Walking on the moon and ascending to the sky, Jialan seems to be close at hand, but in fact, it has been detached from reality.
However, in the face of the illusory Jialan, Rand still had a flat expression, the moonlight in his eyes turned into tears, and suddenly the void rippled, and it actually affected Jialan who escaped into the void.
"Damn, is this still a third-order battle? It can affect the void!"
"No matter who wins or loses, the talents of the two are integrated, I'm afraid that the elf clan will give birth to a Tianjiao!"
The terrifying battle amazed everyone, and even the center of the Elven Forest had terrifying eyes watching.
If it is just a genius, the strong man of the elf clan can ignore it and let it fight. But if it is a Tianjiao character, even if it is a demigod, he will not be indifferent.
It's not just the elves who are nervous, Wang Zheng is also nervous!
At this moment, Rand and Jialan, with their equipment fully turned on, and their plug-ins fully open, were vaguely comparable to when they were in the third order.
The terrifying battle attracted everyone's ideas, and in the midst of everyone's gaze, Jialan was finally forced out of nothingness by the rippling moonlight.
At this time, the terrifying sword light was already close at hand.
Jia Lan could barely dodge under the light of the sword, so she could only desperately burn her fighting spirit and protect herself in it with her golden wings!
The next moment, in the terrifying loud noise, Jialan's whole person was overwhelmed by the sword light.
On the elven side, most of them let out a long breath of turbidity, and their faces showed a look of joy, they knew that the Moon Shadow Tribe was about to appear a celestial pride.
Also with excitement on his face was Rant, who flapped his moonlight wings after a sword, and flew towards Jialan's place.
He wants to take advantage of Jialan's not yet dead to obtain the inheritance of the Bow Moon Dance from his bloodline.
However, just as Rand disappeared into the moonlight, his undisguised shock resounded through the heavens and the earth: "How is it possible?"
At the same time, Wang Zheng's tense face finally showed a smile.
"Good boy, it didn't disappoint me. It's not in vain that I'll give you all the things at the bottom of the box. ”