"Adam, why bother?"

When Hohenheim said this sentence again, he had already come to Su Junyan. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Saint Yao Technique, which gathered the Demonic Warlock Association and almost all the high-level elites collectively used, actually couldn't help Hohenheim at all.

He's always been there, pretending.

Pretending to have a hard time coping.

He's been waiting, waiting for something, some people making decisions, some things happening.

Now, those people have made their decisions, and things have happened.

So he struck.

One shot.

He shattered the Collective Saint Yao Technique, which looked brilliant and majestic, and was invincible.

He just stretched out a finger, his finger.

There was a little pitch black on his fingers, it was the darkness of the Yuan, the power of his most primordial source.

The finger of killing the king, which is terrifying to the world, also comes from this darkness.

It's just that in the face of this collective Saint Yao Technique, he didn't even use a finger to kill the king.

He just stretched out a finger and let his Yuan Darkness play freely.

Collide.

Attack.

The Collective Saint Yao Technique was directly defeated.

This finger fully proves that the famous saying that has been circulated on the mainland for many years shows that rank represents everything.

In the face of the real strong, no matter how many ants there are, they are just ants, even if they are in swarms and the mountains are roaring with tsunami.

They can't stop the light finger of the strong.

Hohenheim turned around, took a step, and came to Su Junyan's face.

There is no stop.

The human coalition has been defeated.

All the elites of the Magician Association are bleeding from their noses, eyes, and mouths.

It was a symptom of a violent backlash against mental power.

In a short period of time, these people have no way to make any more moves.

Many people may not be able to make another move for the rest of their lives.

This is the power of the king.

"Hohenheim, why are you bother?" Adam's face was calm, although his face was extremely pale after the excessive release of his mental power, but there was no fluctuation in his eyes, he looked at Hohenheim as if he was watching the "Continental Minutes".

"I am here to revitalize the whole race, so that our descendants can stand again on this vast land, and not end their lives in a dead New World, as their ancestors did. Hohenheim was also very calm, he lifted his gold-rimmed glasses, with a faint smile, even, very gentle.

If you put aside the scene of wailing under the sky at this time, then he really deserves the image of a gentle elder.

"Race?" Adam laughed when he heard this, "Did you really deceive others for too long, and eventually even deceived yourself?" Hohenheim, do you still remember, more than two hundred years ago, in Crimson Moon City, you first awakened your power, cried for a long time, and said to me, Brother Adam, I don't want to be a monster, I just want to be a human. ”

Hohenheim's expression seemed to pause for a moment, but soon he laughed again and said, "The world has changed." ”

"yes, the world has changed. Adam nodded, "So what are you waiting for?"

"Adam, you were supposed to lead us to eternity. Hohenheim concluded.

He lifted his hand, his finger, the finger that possessed the ability to kill a king-level powerhouse.

pointed to Su Junyan.

Su Junyan's pupils were slightly dilated, although he had almost lost his consciousness, but fortunately, the instinct to fight still existed.

What's more, his current strength has been raised to the king level.

That instinct to fight is even stronger.

At the moment when Hohenheim pointed a finger at him.

A thick flame surrounded him, obscuring the finger that felt like it would be swallowed at any moment, even if he looked at it.

It's not just a confrontation between elements.

It's about the battle between the laws.

An understanding of the law.

Apply, release, modify, create, invade, destroy.

So by the time Hohenheim lifted that finger, the battle had already begun.

If Su Junyan hadn't had time to erect a flame barrier.

Then the darkness of Hohenheim's fingertips will directly penetrate his eyes, his body.

It's like darkness covering the earth silently, encroaching on the sky, the sun.

A barrier of flame blocked the darkness from penetrating.

But fire cannot burn through the darkness.

Darkness is silent and everywhere.

Flame can illuminate for a while, but it cannot insulate darkness forever.

Soon, a pitch-black shadow appeared above the flame barrier.

The flames are weakening.

This also confirms from the side that although Su Junyan is already a king-level in the realm at this time, he has no king-level understanding after all.

In terms of the application of the law, Su Junyan lost too much to Hohenheim.

Otherwise, even the ubiquitous darkness is absolutely nowhere to hide in front of the sun hanging high in the sky.

As if sensing the danger coming, Su Junyan was a little agitated, and his eyes suddenly lit up after the flame barrier.

Suddenly, the flames turned into shapes.

Two phoenixes, who actually burst out of his eyes, broke through the flame barrier, and rushed towards Hohenheim.

It's not just an element, it's an anthropomorphic of mental power.

That was Su Junyan's most primordial power.

For the flames, for the power, for the highest understanding of the spiritual power.

Phoenix.

The phoenix has the form of a flame that burns through everything, and it has the spiritual power that is enough to penetrate the barrier of the surface world, pass through countless voids, and reach that door as a soul.

It can even be said that it is already a living thing.

One is called Su Junyan, Phoenix.

This phoenix is enough to burn through this world.

But......

They disappeared silently in front of Hohenheim.

It's like darkness shrouded in the sun, and a cloudy day is coming.

But.

In Su Junyan's eyes, it is not, there are only these two phoenixes.

The phoenix in his eyes has tens of millions!

The sound of the phoenix.

The constant sound of phoenixes.

Feng Ming's voice came from Su Junyan's eyes, his body, and his body farther away.

The farther sky rang out.

Moment.

In Su Junyan's eyes, there was a phoenix again.

The whole sky, too, appeared, innumerable, phoenixes.

Later history books recorded this battle in this way.

There are phoenixes dancing in the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

It's like a miracle.

Miracles.

Before the miracle, mortals bowed down, so what should they do if they were as strong as Hohenheim?

――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――

Ask for a point, recommend a point, collect spicy.

Recently, I found that the results are a little better than before, and everyone has supported them.

I still hope that everyone can continue to vote for me. And if you have new friends, please vote for me, crab.