370. King of All!3 - The Fall of the Juggernaut

But look at the man who got up from the wolf on the ground,

There's no way to connect him to a demigod.

Dahir's wail became more and more miserable, even if he was a sword saint, if he didn't have a fighting qi to protect his body, he couldn't withstand the direct attack of the eighth-level magic,

At this moment, Dahir is like an ordinary person who has been burned by the fire, there is no place where it has been directly turned into charcoal, and his skin is also falling off in large areas, and it didn't take long for Dahir's right half of his body to become red, like a frog that has been peeled off, disgusting and makes people want to vomit.

The so-called domain is a kind of energy field, an energy field controlled by the injured person, and since it is a field, then it must be limited by the rules of the field.

Any field can be seen as a collection of a series of points, which have a certain size and direction, in Philip's world, it has been possible to use special cameras to see most of the fields, magnetic fields, gravitational fields, quantum space fields, and it has been proved that the eyes of living beings are the best cameras, and can see almost all the fields captured by cameras.

The algorithm of how to use biological eyes to view the field was no secret in Philip's time, and when he studied physics in middle school, the school required students to learn all of them, which was natural for Philip, an engineering student.

The use of such algorithms is not a silicon-based computer chip, that is, our common personal computer, but a biological brain, that is, the brain of various living beings.

Middle school students have long been able to use complex biological signaling systems to directly program the brains of various organisms, so that various organisms can have or lose certain abilities.

Every day. Philip would use the opportunity of his own mind and the mantis mantis machete monster to simulate such an algorithm in its brain, and today Philip's efforts finally showed results, he used the mental power attached to the mantis meager machete monster to open his own pre-programmed algorithm, and then used such an algorithm to see the field field on Dashiel's body, and found the weak point in the field field and the direction of operation inward.

"Ahh

Dahir dragged his half-red, half-black body to Philip step by step, like a devil from hell, trying to tear Philip apart and swallow him.

The surging purple fighting energy lit up Philip's face, and he seemed to be able to see Dashiel's angry soul behind that purple.

The purple light cluster was getting closer and closer to Philip, and the outward light could almost swallow Philip. The blow just now was Philip's limit. All the magic energy in the Divine Crystal was drained, and now, he couldn't launch even a fireball.

Perhaps, that's it.

I have done my best.

But it still failed.

Philip didn't do anything indifferent to run away.

Face the vengeful Juggernaut. A magician without magical energy is worse than an ordinary person.

Therefore, it is better to meet the sword that cannot be avoided, and let the painful process be shorter.

It's full of red muscles. The left hand, which was still dripping with tissue fluid, reached Philip's chest, and the majestic power poured in from the place of contact, like a raging torrent hitting Philip, making his whole body almost scatter.

The tendons on his forehead jumped and jumped, his eyes became blood-red because of bloodshot, and the meridians that were originally too small to pass through the magic energy were forcibly expanded by this energy, and Philip felt that the blood vessels and nerves in his body were bulging and swollen, and it seemed that they might burst at any time.

Dahir's eyes were rapidly losing their brightness, and it seemed that as the purple fighting qi poured into Philip's body, his life was also rapidly lost.

A blow that exhausted life,

Dahir has the heart of dying with Philip!

The blood vessels and meridians really burst, but after the burst, the meridians magically repaired themselves.

Katrina!

If the guess is correct, it should be Katrina's credit.

Every time she interacts with Katrina, the object is the doppelganger she created with her magic technique, and after the end, these doppelgangers will gradually dissipate. Katrina said that exercising in bed, some of these pure energy bodies will be absorbed by Philip, and there may not be any benefits in normal times, but at critical moments, these energies above this world will bring unexpected benefits to Philip.

Today is the time to cash in on the benefits.

Philip guessed why Katrina slept with him with a doppelganger. Not because she wanted to remain a virgin, but because Katrina constantly nourished Philip with divine magic, allowing him to absorb the power of the gods as a mortal.

If you absorb less once, you absorb it twice, and if you don't absorb it twice, you can absorb it three times, and for several years, Philip has absorbed enough divine power to save his life at a critical moment.

This is a wife who has painstakingly paid to protect her husband.

Thinking of this, Philip was very moved, when Katrina had not forgiven herself, she was careful to pay for herself, with a wife like this, what more could a husband ask for!

The body is constantly bursting and repairing, which makes Philip want to die, but he gritted his teeth and persevered.

Katrina's hard work can't be wasted!

There was only the last bit of light left in Dahir's eyes, and the influx of fighting energy was also reduced,

To be sure, Dahir lost,

Philip's meridians are already like a vast ocean, no matter how much Dahir is introduced, it is impossible to burst again.

In the face of defeat, Dahir actually smiled, and the smile on his half-black, half-red face was very weird, and he didn't seem to feel much disappointment at all.

"Lose...... Finish...... Hey...... 600 years ...... I still lost ......"

"Since you know you've lost, let it go, and I'll give you a good time. ”

The red muscles tugged at Darhir's lips, and the unwrapped teeth looked white, as if they were about to bite Philip off.

When Philip considered whether to block the disgusting action that Dahir might be doing next, he withdrew his hand, and then Philip felt as if he was wrapped in something, and he couldn't move.

Field!

That's the field,

It's a bit like being in Katrina's kingdom, and your life and death are controlled by someone else.

Dahir's hand gently touched Philip's forehead. It made him shudder, such a gentle movement should be done by a lover, and it was terrifying to think about it when he changed to an enemy in front of him who looked like a monster more than a human.

There are many images strangely imprinted in his mind, the way the fighting spirit runs, the skill of sword movement, and the experience of fighting, flashing in front of Philip like a movie, and then deeply engraved into his mind, and he can't forget it.

When the last scene disappears. Philip sighed. Looking at Dahir, who was lying on the ground and convulsing, he said sadly: "Why are you doing this?"

"To win!" Dahir struggled to squeeze out a smile, the muscles on his face couldn't move much, if it hadn't been for the rules of the realm just now. I'm afraid that's been it for a long time. Right now. The last trace of vindictiveness is gone, the realm is gone, and Dahir's life is coming to an end.

The eyes are prominent. Staring at Philip, the muscles on Dahir's face were completely necrotic, and he couldn't even speak.

"I will, with your vindictiveness, with your hope, gods!"

Squatting down, Philip put his hand over Dahir's eye and closed it gently.

This is a persistent man,

He will not hesitate to sacrifice his own goals, even if it is to give all his life's fighting spirit and experience to his enemies.

Only in this way did he not live in this world in vain, and part of his long life could at least witness the canonization of gods.

With a new force, Philip unleashed the realm that Dahir had once cast, and the corpses on the ground spontaneously combusted without fire, and quickly turned to ashes.

He is a respectable man!

He deserves a decent way to die, rather than leaving an ugly corpse for people to point to.

The purple fighting spirit skyrocketed, spreading from Philip's body to the entire battle field,

"I'm going to be a god!"

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The golden sand flowed out of Andri's hand like a rushing river, gone forever, never to be remembered.

"Think I'm paying tribute to Dahir!"

Andriello said sadly, the little gold man in his hand that was exactly the same as Dahir was constantly compressed, shattered, and finally turned into golden gold in his hand, as if Andriy was really lamenting the death of a man who should have been his right-hand man.

"Come on, there will be another dogleg when he dies, but a medium god, what kind of grief are you pretending to be here. Two sheep's hooves stepped on the beach next to Andri, and the strange appearance of the sheep's head was very different from that of the handsome Andri, especially the tone of his speech was even more incredible.

One of the three main gods of the dignified light system, he dared to talk to him like this, and the coercion of the main god even if he was a secondary god had to be respectful, but this sheep-headed monster didn't seem to feel it at all.

Andriy shook his head as if he was used to it, "You don't understand, with Dahir's talent and the strength that is almost equivalent to a demigod, if he becomes a medium god, he will grow into a secondary god in a short time, so what I have lost is not a medium god, but a secondary god." ”

The sheep-headed monster plucked out his ears with his hands impatiently, and a pair of short wings spread out behind his back, "Alright, your god of the sky has certainly not come to me at risk to complain to me, say, what's the matter." ”

Clapping his hands, he slapped the last bit of golden sand away, without any nostalgia, Andriy said lightly: "I'm going to borrow someone from you, a person that Philip can't beat." ”

The sheep-headed human monster became alert, "Are you talking about that person? No, that is the leader of my future attack on the Bright Continent." ”

Andriy sneered: "Moro, what can you do if you enter the Bright Continent, the stronger the strength in your hands, the heavier the suspicion of the Dark Demon God against you, and the more chance Lilith of the Desire Demon God will have to replace you." ”

Seeing that Moro stopped talking, Andriy knew that he was a little tempted, and then said: "You might as well lend him to me, his strength is stronger than the previous Dahir, I will rush him to the second god in a short time, light divine power plus dark magic power, his strength can even be stronger to the level of the main god, when the time comes, as long as I pull down the light god king, I will help you pull down the dark demon king, and the two of us will unify the god race and the demon race respectively, in this way, it is not much faster than secretly gathering strength by attacking the light continent?"

"What will he do when that time comes?" (to be continued......)