Chapter 305: Sacrifice
When holding the long knife in his hand, Teng Yunshen's momentum was enveloped, deep as the sea and as high as a peak. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info and after abandoning the long knife, this momentum was self-defeating, and it disappeared, leaving no trace.
Now, Teng Yunshen has taken off the mysterious aura above his head, and the Dianjin mage has finally seen his details. Mo said that the long knife was in his hand, even if the long knife was in his hand, he would not be able to threaten the electro-gold mage who had been tempered for thousands of years. Teng Yunshen, whose mana had only reached the fourth-order level, was not much different from the transforming mage who had been blessed by the spell, and he was vulnerable to the wrath of the electric gold mage.
And the miraculous weapon, Teng Yunshen is like abandoning the pearl, which is tantamount to making the pearl dusty.
Unlike Teng Yunshen, Master Dianjin is a sober-minded intellectual, so of course he would not make such a low-level mistake.
The wind swept across the blade, making a bleeding sound.
The thought of seizing the long knife at all costs propelled the Denjin Mage. He could even give up his original cultivation and switch to red magic in order to fully exert the power of the long knife......
The Electro Mage threw a line of gravity and grabbed the long knife accurately.
Teng Yunshen captured his excited mood.
A flock of caged birds, about to be thrown into the sky, flew out of the chest of the electrogold mage. The magic of his true name briefly reshaped the mechanics of the electro-gold mage. Teng Yunshen snatched the long knife from his hand. The Electro Gold Mage crashed into his own imagination. Stained glass shards fell in all directions, like children eager to flee the classroom after school.
Whenever faced with a critical juncture, people will always fall into the quagmire of gains and losses. As strong as the desire is, so is the disappointment that comes with it.
The long knife is magical. It points to great prospects and is worth a fortune. The Electro Gold Mage lost his usual composure.
He stepped into the air. From beginning to end, the flat ground never walked away from his feet—but Teng Yunshen still pushed him off the edge of the cliff.
He fell from a great height, then slammed into the ground as he reached it with a loud sound like an angry tidal wave, engulfing the entire world that enveloped him.
Jiang Xiaoxiao screamed, "Yunshen!"
The Electro Gold Mage realized that he had underestimated the other party.
But that doesn't mean Teng Yunshen can pose a real threat to him. Although he is at the downside, he can turn the tide at any time. He still has full confidence to sweep away the enemy in front of him.
Years of grinding worked, and almost in the blink of an eye, the Electro Gold Mage regained his composure.
He unleashed a fast, hard straight punch.
However, Teng Yunshen seemed to be moving forward, but in fact he was retreating, and the soles of his feet that he had just raised were put back without leaking, as if they should have been.
At the last moment, he dodged the attack that the Electro Gold Mage was determined to achieve.
Immediately after, Teng Yunshen swung his long knife and slashed at the neck of the electric gold mage. The energy of the alloy was indestructible, resisting the sharp long knives. However, Teng Yunshen swung his second sword at an incredibly fast speed, and still cut down the Electro Gold Mage who was caught off guard.
"Something is wrong!" the instinct to avoid danger sounded the alarm bell in the head of the electrogold mage.
Perhaps, he didn't just underestimate the other party...... His judgment of the situation may have been outright wrong.
Teng Yunshen threw away the long knife again.
The new weapon given to him by the nameless red mage is different from his past weapons in terms of texture, style, weight, and various attributes, and it is also very treacherous and difficult to use.
Teng Yun stretched out his foot and stepped on the head of the electric gold mage, who stepped into the colorful mirror before he could struggle.
The Mirror World captured the Electro Mage with lightning speed.
Jiang Xiaoxiao saw a glimmer of hope. It was so swift that it seemed to ...... Teng Yunshen's gaze made people worry about whether it would come and go quickly.
Teng Yunshen kicked the shard of glass containing the electric gold mage into the sea of fire.
Fleeing the battle now may be their only chance. But I don't know why, Jiang Xiaoxiao just can't move her steps. Teng Yunshen's gaze attracted her...... There was something in it that made her feel uneasy.
The Electro Mage pierces through the mirror. The reflectivity of glass is negligible, and of course the mirror image stored in it is very fragile.
At the same time, Teng Yunshen unleashed the apocalyptic fire that swept through the mirror world.
The moon faded, and the sky closed doors and windows, leaving behind a burning temple.
Two vaguely human-like objects grabbed the dazed electro-gold mage. Their faces are ninety percent similar to his, but they are by no means mortal. They are both gods and demons. They will put him to death for his iniquity.
The fire is a motific element of Judgment Day, and the stained glass depicting the fable undoubtedly adds to the solemn religious atmosphere.
The executioner threw the electro-gold mage into the bloody maws of hell like a firewood.
Hell, the third monster, a pure monster, its teeth are awakened volcanoes, and every encounter is an earth-shattering disaster.
The Electro Mage cast his remaining will at the gods who were dancing gloatingly above his head.
Their clothes were extravagant, like a dream of gold and silver. The Electro Gold Mage recognized the essence of both. They were pride and greed, the culprits of his fall into hell.
The Electro Metal Mage banished them.
However, Teng Yunshen is bound by time. As the poet says, time is a gambler who wins all battles. The fourth monster, Time, shakes the dice slowly, like a spectator on the side of an execution ground, full of cruel patience.
The last earthquake ripped off the Electrogold Mage's right arm and leg.
Teng Yunshen pounced on him. He struggled to keep his balance and launched a ferocious counterattack. However, the strangeness that had bothered him before reappeared. Teng Yunshen seems to be independent of the well-known laws of this universe, and has become a collection of uncertain factors. His fists were all in the air.
The energy of the steel pounded hard against Teng Yunshen's chest. Spotting his chance, he tripped over the Electro Mage and circled behind him.
Teng Yunshen squeezed the steel energy into his flesh and blood. The Electro Gold Mage knew something was wrong, but there was nothing he could do. Teng Yunshen stretched out his cold iron arm and grabbed his throat.
Time prolongs the duration of the torment. The Electro Metal Mage has seen through the true colors of pride and greed, but he still has to pay a terrible price for the waste of time.
The magic of the electric gold has entered a downward phase.
The screws that had put the various parts of his body together gradually loosened. Teng Yunshen looked at Maggie, who nodded. Teng Yunshen stepped up his efforts and simply twisted his neck neatly.