Chapter 49: The Great War

"Time, not only you, but also me. Asmaili said proudly, "However, it's true that you have to be more serious!" As he spoke, Asmaili began to condense black armor on his body, the same style as Seraphim, but with a difference in color.

"It seems that our battle depends on our own strength, and we can't fake it at all!" Murong Lan was not much surprised that Asmailai had the power of time, but the other party could dodge his attack at that moment, but he didn't expect that he would be able to perform an instantaneous kill on his own, and he had not done it passively like the other party, Asmailai was worthy of being in a state of breaking the void for a long time, and his combat experience at this level was much better than his own.

"Your power of time is forward, isn't it? and what I have in my hands is backwards, to turn your time backwards, so I can easily dodge your attacks. Asmaili said proudly, the armor on his body was also condensed, this black armor made Asmaili seem to stand in the shadows, making people look unreal, "You should know, it's easier to go back in time than forward, so I have an advantage in this regard!"

"Your Yu clan is really interesting, you and I are fighting for life and death, and you can still tell your abilities!" Murong Lan couldn't help but smile.

"Well, my mood fluctuates!" Asmadai was overjoyed in his heart, leaning slightly, and disappeared in a flash.

"Well, soon!" Murong Lan nodded and praised, "It's a pity!" As soon as these three words fell, the eyes on his forehead opened.

"This!!" Asmadai's form immediately revealed, "What's going on?" He felt his body not only move slowly, it seemed as if everything was slowing down.

"I can not only move time forward, but also make it stand still, although it can only act on a single object now, but the effect is not bad, isn't it?" Murong Lan also looked at Asmadai who had already attacked in front of him with some pride, but his movements were getting slower and slower;

"Eye of the Universe?" Asmadai looked at Murong Lan's third eye in shock, obviously recognizing it.

"You know, then what is the use of these eyes!?" Murong Lan asked.

"You think I'm going to tell you?" As he spoke, Asmaili's power surged wildly, and the armor on his body began to change, slowly enveloping his body.

"Are you going to use the second stance? That's right!" Murong Lan quickly retreated, and then closed the third eye, the power in Asmadai's body was already able to break through the blockade of the third eye, and then continued to use the third eye Murong Li was still a little worried, after all, this eye has not been completely refined, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not have an accident, it is better not to continue to use it as a last resort, anyway, it has forced the other party to cast the second form, which is enough.

"Why, you don't need that cosmic eye anymore?" Asmailai's long sword grew many spikes at the hilt, which was much more clever than that of Naseraphim, not only did he change, but his weapon also strengthened.

"It's no fun with those eyes, isn't it?" Murong Lan said, taking the initiative to attack, strangely appearing on top of Asmadai's head and slashing with a knife.

"Hmph!" Asmaili snorted coldly and raised his sword to block it.

"Hmph, can this blade be compared to me?" said the dragon haughtily, and before he could finish speaking, the two blades struck together—Asmadai was immediately beaten like a meteor.

"Youlong, you're so strong now!" Murong Lan agreed sincerely.

"That's, what is he!" said the dragon smugly.

“······” Asmadai flew back into the air as soon as he landed, "What kind of weapon are you?" He clearly felt that he had been shot down, and there were most of the reasons for the weapon in front of him.

"Are you afraid? This is my natal divine weapon-Ghost Dragon Blade!" Murong Lan looked at the blade in his hand obsessively, and then with a wave of his hand, a blade flew towards Asmadai, this blade was like a spirit, turning into the shape of a dragon, opening its teeth and dancing claws, and its momentum was unparalleled.

"Presumptuous!" Asmailai roared, his sword raised horizontally, and with a slash, a pitch-black wall appeared in front of him.

"Boom!" the dragon-shaped blade slammed into the black wall, and with a loud bang, the blade and the black wall all disappeared.

Murong Lan performed an instantaneous kill after hitting the blade, these series of attacks should have a miraculous effect, but his instantaneous kill failed, and then there was an explosion of aftermath around him, which made his body shake a little, and what shocked Murong Lan even more was that there was a figure in the aftermath, not who Asmadai was.

"I expected your blow!" Asmadai shouted and punched Murong Lan in the waist, sending Murong Lan flying.

"Ahh

"Childe, are you alright?" asked Youlong worriedly.

"It's not a big deal! I didn't expect him to use the power of time on me!" Murong Lan pressed his right hand on his waist and began to heal, "His use of the power of time is more subtle than mine, I didn't even feel the slightest feeling, so I was hit!"

"Be careful, then!" said the dragon.

"Hmm!" It didn't take two breaths, Murong Lan's injury had been healed, but it didn't fall immediately, but he felt the power form of Asmailai, and he was also thinking about countermeasures.

"Have you thought of a way to deal with me?" Asmadai said, taking the initiative to fly over, "The healing method you just now seems to be from my Yu clan~"

"That's right, I devoured the people of your Yu Clan, so I got everything from him!" Murong Lan looked at Asmailai with a solemn look, "Everything about you is also mine sooner or later!" Although his mouth was hard, Murong Lan was also a little jealous of Asmaili, his power was very destructive, and it was difficult to get rid of it!

"Not necessarily~" Seeing Murong Lan's eyes, Asmadai was overjoyed in his heart, I'm afraid that you haven't changed, as long as your emotions fluctuate, you will have weaknesses, and when it comes to the level of breaking the void, a little weakness can determine the outcome of the victory! Just like just now, Murong Lan was overconfident and was injured, it may also be because Murong Lan is not familiar with the battle sea at this level.

"Then let's continue!" Murong Lan said, attacking Asmaili, who also did not use the Time Divine Power, which shows that the other party also has a limit on the number of times he can use the Time Divine Power.

The sound of fighting continued to erupt, the two of them fought equally, you came and went, and gradually scars appeared on the body, and no one had time to treat, which showed the fierceness of the battle.

"Hahaha! My realm is a small realm higher than yours, but you can be on a par with me, it's rare!" Asmadai complimented, "It's a pity, you're going to die here today!"

"Hmph, what other means do you have, just use it!" Murong Lan shouted, he also had a plan in his heart - his chaotic power was higher than the opponent's strength level, so he could fight with it evenly, plus along the way, his foundation was very solid, and he was always able to fight beyond the level.

"Okay, I'm going to do my real thing!" As he spoke, Asmaili's body changed, and a black light flashed, and Asmaili's entire person changed, and the wings behind him were like golden casting.

"You've become a faceless person too~" Murong Lan said, and also began to transform, this time the transformation has not changed much, but the "lines" are much smoother.

"You!you!!" Asmadai looked at Murong Lan's changes, "You monster!!"

"Yes, I'm a monster!" Murong Lan's wings behind him shook, and he rushed towards Asmaili, his mind sensed it very clearly, Asmaili's last form was stronger than his own, and he had to hit it hard, otherwise he would probably have no chance of winning.

"Is the power of time useful?" Asmadai sensed the fluctuation of the power of time as soon as Murong Lan made a move, so he said something disdainfully, but as soon as he finished speaking, he saw an extremely deep wound on his waist, and a large amount of golden blood splashed out.

"How is that possible?" said Asmaili, holding his wound and stepping back some distance, unable to believe that he had been hit.

"Hehe, it's easy to do it if you get hurt!" Murong Lan's breathing was a little short, just now he used two time magic powers in one go, and the consumption was not small.