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Without sympathy for the struggling junior at all, Ouyang Zhen raised his left hand and aimed at Ning Xiaoning.

[Use the power of red light as a bow to shoot the sun, gather the power to destroy the sun - break]

The blood-red arrow accurately hit Ning Xiaoning's heart, but it failed to fly out from behind him.

"The situation is not right, could it be that he absorbed the Heavenly Chain?"

"It's really worthy of Ouyang Zhen's senior, I've never had this feeling of being full of spiritual power. ”

Ning Xiaoning, who was embarrassed by the frontal defeat of his domain technique a moment ago, exuded a style beyond the past in the blink of an eye under the black spiritual power that overflowed in his body.

"There can't be a world where my sword keeps slashing—"

With a roar, Ning Xiaoning erupted with a spiritual power impact that surpassed the past, and in a moment, without using the sword qi generated by the proud sword, he completely slashed Ouyang Zhen's golden light chains that blocked his movements into pieces.

"Give back the chain—"

With an angry roar, Ouyang Zhen's legs rushed straight into the air, and Ning Xiaoning, who was in mid-air, threw a punch.

With his bare hands against Ning Xiaoning, who was holding the Sword of the Proud Soul and the Scythe of the Proud Soul, he had a very obvious innate advantage, but Ouyang Zhen still won the victory with the suppression of his strength.

In an instant, a pair of arms lost sensation entirely, and they almost couldn't even hold the Sword of the Proud Soul and the Scythe of the Proud Soul.

Fortunately, Ouyang Zhen himself learned the flying skills of not standing in the air for a long time, so Ning Xiaoning, who was shocked and flying, escaped being pursued continuously.

Similarly, Ning Xiaoning did not have the ability to resist Ouyang Zhen, who took out the unknown thread of red light spiritual power from his body.

"Eh~, there is no tendency for the absorbed spiritual power to weaken?"

Since the strength that was hard-won has not weakened, Ning Xiaoning naturally will not give up the opportunity when Ouyang Zhen, who has not learned flying skills, lands.

The maximum spiritual power output increased the speed of the sword's flight to the extreme, and Ning Xiaoning finally swung the Scythe of Pride when Ouyang Zhen landed.

"It's not a good habit to have a murderous spirit in a game. ”

He didn't make any defensive means, but the scythe in Ning Xiaoning's hand stopped a stone's throw away from Ouyang Zhen's head.

"Why can't you move......

"Because you're chained by me, of course. ”

While kindly explaining to Ning Xiaoning, Ouyang Zhen absorbed the thread of red light spiritual power in his hand back into his body.

"No way, I just cut off all the chains of golden light. ”

"The Golden Light Chain is just a brute force confinement conjured up by the Golden Hammer of the Drum Urn, and the domain skill I possess to block others is based on the ability to tie the Heavenly Chain. ”

In order not to hurt the life of his junior, Ouyang Zhen deliberately transformed the double hammer into a golden fist to wrap his hands.

First, with a punch aimed at Ning Xiaoning's abdomen, saliva mixed with blood spurted out, and his body bent unconsciously.

Next, he dodged above Ning Xiaoning at full speed, put his hands together and fists aimed at his junior's blow, and hit Ning Xiaoning, who made the ground collapse, lying on his stomach quietly, and even lost the strength to hold the sickle.

"I haven't lost consciousness yet, and it seems that my men are too ruthless. ”

There was a slight resistance from the chains that blocked Ning Xiaoning's actions, and Ouyang Zhen had no choice but to prepare for the final blow to the junior who was lying on the ground.

But when he threw the heavy punch again, an inexplicable sense of emptiness attacked Ouyang Zhen's brain. couldn't control the flow of spiritual power in his body, and he couldn't even stand firm and aim at Ning Xiaoning.

"An attack from a soul? Could it be that it was slashed by Xiao Ning with a sword before......"

In the speculation of talking to himself, Ouyang Zhen looked at his right arm.

As he thought, it was just a small wound, but it exuded a strange black power.

"Dissipate for me. ”

An unimaginable tingling, as if the entire brain had been forcibly torn apart. But Ouyang Zhen endured it, and successfully dispersed the ominous dark power of the wound.

The sneak attack, which was originally prepared to ensure victory, had to be launched at this moment, but it had bought enough time for Ning Xiaoning.

[Open, open, Gate of the Underworld]

Taking advantage of the weakness of the master Ouyang Zhen, he invisibly blocked the moment when his strength was declining.

The pitch-black door, which was crushed under the hammer before it didn't even have a chance to form, finally got a chance to show its full form.

Unlike the speed at which the machine spirit skill stored in the body is activated, the door summoned by the Proud Scythe in his hand is directly released, and in an instant, the entire Dou Ling Platform is transformed into a terrifying hell.

"Lock me up—"

Clearly feeling the terrifying aura coming from behind the door, and without time to break the door with a heavy hammer again, Ouyang Zhen had no choice but to rely on the power of the Heavenly Chain to forcibly prevent the opening of the pitch-black door.

There was no ease when Ning Xiaoning was blocked, so Ouyang Zhen did not use his excess spiritual power to hide the true face of the Heavenly Chain.

The blood-red thick chains, the mysterious golden light patterns shone brightly, but none of the people who saw its form felt that it was sacred. Because the basis of the chains is not the light of spiritual power, but the blood full of bloody flow, and what is even more terrifying is that hideous human faces will appear at the intersection of each chain, and the more chains that intersect, the more terrifying and huge the human face.

The ominous black door, the blood chains that surround it with countless hideous faces, and the largest face in the center that resembles a living horror, it is clear that it should only exist in the mythical purgatory, and now it is clearly presented in front of the eyes of all humans who pay attention to the Machine Spirit Master Competition.

Quietly, the 'anomaly' spread from a small range of machine spirits to all human hearts and took root.

While Ouyang Zhen's entire energy was focused on dealing with the Underworld, Ning Xiaoning finally put everything into his final efforts.

'The Scythe of the Proud Underworld-'

Calling for the strongest weapon now, Ning Xiaoning ignored the protests of his body's bones and flesh, and even ignited the source of his spiritual power to exert a stronger strength to break free from the chains.

'My brain hurts, I breathe so hard, my heart is about to explode......

In the jealousy that ignited the source of spiritual power, Ning Xiaoning finally got the power to restore his freedom.

"Give me death......"

The power beyond the limit, and finally Ning Xiaoning's sanity disappeared.

"Is it a mess? It's a nuisance......

With the powerful spiritual power fluctuations and crises coming from behind, Ouyang Zhen could no longer concentrate on stopping the door.

The moment the energy was scattered, the miserable sound of the chains breaking could be heard in the distance.

"As long as you are dealt with, these ominous things will lose their power supply, be careful with me, junior brother. ”

The golden and red spiritual power soared into the sky, but Ning Xiaoning, who obviously had the advantage of flexibility, was knocked away without any reaction.

"Don't feel the pain?"

Ouyang Zhen's plan to succeed in one blow failed, and Ning Xiaoning also launched a more fierce counterattack in an instant.

The scythe aimed at the neck was blocked, and Ouyang Zhen couldn't fight back, Ning Xiaoning directly let go of the Scythe of the Proud Soul, and held the Sword of the Proud Soul in his left hand to dance the swordsmanship.

"It's so fast......"

Unable to find a pause to launch a counterattack at all, Ouyang Zhen could only passively defend against the sum of the sickle and the sword.

"I can't hold it anymore. ”

Even if he was confident that he would not be able to break through the defense by Ning Xiaoning, the Heavenly Chain on the other side, which could not be supplied with enough power, had reached its limit.

The blood-red chains transformed into spiritual power particles and dissipated, and the heavy door slowly opened, and the dark shadow that had been forced to wait for a long time surged out in an instant.

The pitch-black shadow wielding the scythe resembled a mythical Grim Reaper, and unsure if they could tell the difference between friend and foe, the judging committee immediately laid an enchantment on the edge of the fighting platform that they could not cross.

It's the same aura that the Gate of the Underworld emanates around it, and the Grim Reaper's movements are not even perceptible until the naked eye sees it.

"Damn~"

Obviously being slashed from the **** with a sickle but without any real feeling, Ouyang Zhen, who was so relieved, suddenly the most fearful thing broke out in his mind along with the pain of his soul. The most terrifying time reincarnation in an instant, in the blink of an eye, Ouyang Zhen had lost the scythe to stop Ning Xiaoning.

Bright red flowers bloom in midair, from the collarbone directly to the scar on the abdomen.

Even if it was normal to lose consciousness immediately in pain, Ouyang Zhen survived with his extraordinary consciousness and successfully retreated outside the range of Ning Xiaoning's sickle attack.

But for Ouyang Zhen, he was not out of danger, and the grim reapers, who smelled the smell of blood, all of them rushed towards Ouyang Zhen excitedly.

Instead of attacking with a scythe, he infiltrates from a wound and into a dark shadow.

The successive terrifying times came to mind, and Ouyang Zhen completely fell into a cycle called fear.

"Die......"

Ning Xiaoning, who was on the other side, didn't care about Ouyang Zhen's state at all, and continued to aim at his head and swing the sickle.

"It's just a thing of the past, don't expect me to throw in the towel. ”

Allowing the blood from the wound to infect the clothes all over his body, Ouyang Zhen still went all out to meet him with his fists.

"Sure enough, it's still too late......"

After all, he still didn't touch Ning Xiaoning with his fist. From the wound, ominous black lines poured out all over his body, constantly sucking Ouyang Zhen's spiritual power, and what was even more terrifying was that the shadow of the dark death that emerged from behind him imprisoned his mobility in a hugging posture, and forcibly dragged the translucent unknown object out of Ouyang Zhen's body.

But in the same way, Ning Xiaoning's scythe failed to cut off Ouyang Zhen's head.

The time limit for igniting the source of spiritual power to enhance spiritual power has arrived, and in the pain of burning the meridians of the whole body and the pain of the soul being torn, Ning Xiaoning can't even do the happy thing of losing consciousness and falling, so he can only plunge the sickle into the ground with difficulty to reduce the movement of his body and reduce the pain.

[At the end of the game, Ning Xiaoning won and got the last place to advance to the next round, and at the same time, the points of the Wanjian team increased by one point]

"Don't break the rules and plunder your soul before your life is over. ”

After Sima Cheng announced the end of the game, as Ning Xiaoning's brother, Xi Ye came to the stage as quickly as possible to help solve the remaining troubles. (To be continued.) )