Chapter 106: The End (Part II)

A high-pressure stream of water shot out from the sword, and the linear cutting power of the water gushing down at an extremely fast speed was exerted to the extreme, forming a white sword light with a width of tens of meters. The high-speed sword light of the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info pierced through the solidified air, carrying a divided and distorted phantom and shuttling like lightning, and the speed was more than twice as fast as the previous blow.

At the same time, the white bones of the Soul Shark Queen's hands were exposed, and the exoskeleton from her forearm to her shoulder and elbow cracked silently, completely bursting with her swinging and slashing movements. In the swift dash, a jet of dust and smoke sputtered away like water vapor - it was clear that the explosion was a desperate gamble with all her strength.

“......”

Yalei's eyes lit up, and he felt strange. As the sharp water waves broke through the air, he actually had a feeling that his skin was slightly hot, which meant that the damage of this blow in front of him had reached a dangerous value.

At that moment, he violently pulled up the half-conscious Weeping King, lifted its body and took a step, waving his hand and punching again.

Boom!

He punched out, and as the fist peak advanced, the void suddenly shook, and it actually shook like a substantial film of water. Immediately, it suddenly twisted and rotated, clinging to the black-haired knight's fist, and a translucent convex surface of the same size bulged out in the center of the spiral ripple, with clear penetrating lines, and smashed directly into the water curtain sword light.

With this blow, Yalei used the power of the Void Fluctuation to avail like a landslide, obviously determined to completely subdue his opponent.

The tenacious silky sword light shook the fist pressure head-on, and the swords and fists struck each other, silently, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Suddenly, a ripple-like shockwave exploded from the collision, and the overwhelming air currents violently washed the entire space in an instant. Dust debris converged into undulating tides, implicating the light in the labyrinth of silence for a momentary dim.

Boom!

The shadow of the hustle and bustle swept through the space like a storm, and the moment the brightness was restored, the black-haired knight's fist suddenly exploded, and the force poured out like a torrent, and it was out of control.

The sharp linear scorching current collapsed at the touch of a button, and was pressed by the fist, instantly crushing into thousands of crystal-like fragments, like a dense barrage of heavy machine gun concentrated fire, drowning the figure of the high-level undead.

Hiss-hiss-hiss!

The Soul Shark Queen was pierced through her body by the raindrops of sword light, and the airflow let out a terrible roar after passing through the wound at an extremely fast speed, and her body was engulfed by the aftermath of the fist, breaking through the ripple-like layers of airflow, and hitting an old dry bone pillar.

Boom!

The huge impact force directly collapsed the pillar, the withered yellow and decaying bones exploded like gunpowder, and the roaring smoke screen poured like a burst of water, drowning the broken bodies of the high-ranking undead.

"How could it be!?"

The Soul Shark Queen's turquoise pupils dilated slightly, and then contracted rapidly, trying her best to let her eyes penetrate the smoke screen and observe the opponent's figure - I saw that the man stood unscathed in the hall, his body was calm, his right fist was flat, and his fist was facing him, without any strong feelings in his eyes.

It's like defeating a high-ranking undead who is feared by the pirates, and it's just a trivial matter for him.

"Who is it?"

How could there be such a strong enemy among pirates, even if it was the uncrowned One Piece Whitebeard, fighting with him was only to the extent of five or five, and it was impossible to be as devastating and almost crushing as the person in front of him.

"And ......"

Queen Soul Shark's gaze flickered, and instantly clicked on the figures of Kara and the others, and after the battle situation was in her eyes, her eyes were suddenly filled with pain and fear - everyone who fought here was close to the level of the top four pirates, and this kind of combat power was enough to make the Silent Labyrinth a thing of the past.

"They are the people of the Empire!"

The cold and familiar mental fluctuations came into her mind, and the old man's dry voice stirred up like thunder, roaring viciously in her consciousness, and the expression on the face of the high-level undead gradually became dense and cracked, and he was instantly suffocated.

"They're coming, they're finally here!"

The Silent King's voice overflowed with despair and pain, as if it touched some kind of forbidden memory, and the mood swings suddenly became intense. It was like a dead wood that had been set on fire, charred and twisted in the raging flames, and became hoarse.

"Those damning torches have unleashed countless calamities against the dead, and the slaughter and destruction accompanied by wolf smoke have swept through the land that was once ours. The contamination of light and fire permeated the whole of Atlasu, and the dead had nowhere to stay. They swept us into the dust of history like a dust, and even if we fled here, the aftermath of destruction eventually came. ”

"It's ridiculous that their monarch claims to rule over all things, but he can't even accommodate a kingdom of the dead cowered in the cracks of the world. ”

The strongest undead of the same name as the Labyrinth of Silence has completely lost the coldness that belongs to the deceased at this moment, like a desperate, scarred mad beast, pouring out negative emotions on the verge of collapse.

"I am not reconciled! I cannot be destroyed! I am the last witness of the great Styx Age! Helibel you must help me to hold the torch of the strongest of them. ”

With this last unrealistic request, the Silent King's black robe suddenly swelled open, bulging into a thick cloud of black smoke and swooping down like lightning on the secret corridor hidden behind the Throne of Dry Bones.

"Damn!"

The Queen of the Soul Shark clenched her teeth suddenly, her joints around her body shook, and her blue eyes flashed with cold light, not knowing whether to curse the enemy in front of her or the leader who fled from the battle.

After struggling to no avail, she realized how badly she was injured at the moment, the power of the flames had seeped into her limbs, and her body was like a burned charred tree and began to collapse from the most severely injured parts.

With such an injury, not to mention drawing a sword to fight again, even if you stand again, you can't do it.

The leader fled, wounded himself badly, and his companions were captured.

Faced with the impending fiasco, she gave up resistance, and the cold light in her eyes quickly dimmed, like a bystander on the outside, silently watching everything in front of her.

The heart suddenly calmed down - the end of the Labyrinth of Silence was a foregone conclusion.

......

After repelling and deposing the Soul Shark Queen, Yalei once again focused all his energy on the Weeping King, who knew his corrosive abilities inside and out, and this would be the final offensive on the spiritual level.

Sensing the imminent catastrophe, the High Undead resisted with all their might, the roar becoming more and more intense, and the violence that surged up on its pale face ignited its already cold blood. The body was constantly struggling, tearing, and urging the last remaining strength, and the bone floor began to sink continuously because it could not withstand the pressure. Accompanied by the flying dust, deep cracks continued to spread, but even so, it still could not get rid of the restraints of its arms.

The weakness of the spirit and will made the weeping king only feel his hands and feet tremble, and he roared hoarsely and loudly, and resentment, anger, and hatred welled up on his face, and in the depths of his eyes, there was indeed deep fear.

The source of fear burned the will of the deceased like a poisonous fire, gradually breaking down its spiritual defenses, and then seeping into the depths of its soul and beginning to distort its consciousness. Feeling irretrievable, the High Undead roared wildly, trying to gather the negative energy in his body, trying to detonate his body and return to eternal sleep. However, the power in the depths of the body is as if it has been stifled by a force and is forcibly suppressed.

The restraint of the nature of the power made the resistance of the High Undead very insignificant, and the deep and vast source of fear soon penetrated deep into its soul, and the tsunami-like pollution and erosion violently impacted consciousness, and the Weeping King began to develop a sense of horror and humbleness.

As the master of the Burning Hell, the head of the Demon God was born with the authority to command all negative creatures, and this power was even more powerful in the hands of Yalei, who was extremely powerful in terms of spiritual will and soul power.

However, in a short moment, the resistance of the high undead collapsed.

The screams of the Weeping King gradually faded away, and the float of the struggle up and down became smaller and smaller, and finally regained his composure, and raised his head again, looking at the black-haired knight with only sincere fear in his eyes.

"Go ahead. ”

Yalei immediately let go of his hand, and with a slight hint, the high-level undead stretched out its bat wings, turned into a light and shadow, and pounced straight on his former subordinates. And he himself swooped down, pulling out a narrow phantom and catching up with the fleeing King of Silence.

In the face of the leader's escape, the Queen of the Soul Shark lost her combat effectiveness, and the King of Weeping fought back, and the equilibrium that the high undead barely maintained collapsed in an instant. At this moment, they already knew that the destruction of the entire silent labyrinth was only an overnight moment, and they immediately prepared to flee in all directions.

However...... Will they be able to escape?

Boom!

Aree swept ahead of the Lord of Silence to the entrance of the corridor, and with a wave of his arm, he swept backwards, and a tornado stretched for hundreds of yards, burying the entrance of the passage into the ruins.

"I will never be destroyed!"

The desperate King of Silence roared, his eyes only scarlet blood, and the cold axe blade cut through the airflow, carrying the corrupt black qi and slashing at the black-haired knight who stood in front of him.

“......”

Yalei ignored its nonsense, his hands were bluffed, and two pillars of tornadoes were immediately absorbed in his palms, carrying the power of the sharp and swift wind, facing the high undead.

Whoosh!

The raging wind in the space stirred up countless ripples, and the staggered turbulence twisted together into wind blades that could not be caught up by the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, countless rifts were blasted into the body of the Lord of Silence.

The high-level undead didn't have time to react at all, so they were overwhelmed by the wind blade, and could only fight with all their strength to throw a giant axe, but they were crushed by a gray-white giant wind blade. The force of the wind, along with the shock wave of residual air pressure, instantly blasted the figure of the Lord of Silence against the wall.

Boom!

An explosion sounded on the wall directly opposite the corridor, a mushroom-like cloud rose up, and the figure of the High Undead fell straight down, slamming into a hole in the bone floor.

"Styx...... Torch...... Never ...... Never ......"

The Lord of Silence struggled to get up, but was kicked down by the black-haired knight who followed him, and the last image in front of him was that of his opponent's eroded and fluctuating palm.

(To be continued.) )