Chapter 165: The Long Night (2)
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The projection of the Holy Crown summoned by Orona formed a gravitational field with a diameter of two hundred meters, and Ivo felt that his body was being subjected to an invisible weight, and his bones and muscles were overwhelmed, and he let out a wailing tearing sound.
Not only gravity, but also mentally under a lot of pressure, sweat stains appeared on his forehead.
Ivo's face changed suddenly, and he gritted his teeth to support his body.
Orona slowly searched for Ivo with his senses, walked slowly through the forest, changed his perception position, and said coldly: "I can feel your weakness, although I don't know how you did it, you misled the tracking of the holy spear and injured me, don't try to escape, because you can't escape, I don't want to make this battle boring because you have the mentality of escaping by luck." ”
Ivo struggled against the pressure as he pulled out a roll of white cloth and wrapped it around Murtos in a slow but firm motion, obscuring the red spear's conspicuous appearance.
Ivo's face was awe-inspiring, and he knew that today must be a bitter battle that could not be escaped!
Most of his hole cards are used on Evil Ice, the Ring of Darkness and the Furnace Burst are in cooldown, and his physical strength is only half left, and his donkey skills are poor.
The Focuser's necklace lit up slightly, and a coolness entered his mind, reinforcing the spiritual barrier, and Ivo relaxed a little.
He slowly walked out of the woods and faced Orona, Methos wrapped in a white cloth pointed diagonally to the ground, his face wearing a white mask, his burly body like a straight tower, his black robe swaying in the night wind, like a flag dancing in the wind.
"Come on...... Ivo's voice was hoarse, and his eyes were burning with war.
The corners of Orona's mouth hooked slightly, holding the dawn-like holy spear, began to start and speed up, from slowly advancing to striding forward.
The same is true of Ivo, his body in the midst of a wild run, rippling with dark blue flames, and the moment before the two collide, his whole body burst into flames, transforming into a demon apostle, and Methos is wrapped in dark blue flames, slashing down.
The Holy Spear and the Red Spear slammed into each other, buzzing like a bell, and the golden light and blue flames splashed in all directions, spreading out a circle of qi, and the leaves around them fell in a torrent.
The two of them parted at the touch of a button, and then entangled again, their figures quickly staggering and colliding, and the sound of weapons clashing continuously, like a mass of shimmering light mixed with gold and blue.
It's a spear-to-spear showdown!
The Demon Apostle form consumes Lao De's demonic power, not his own physical strength, so Ivo can temporarily burst out of strong strength.
The two fought for five minutes, roaring incessantly, and dozens of trees were damaged by the aftermath.
"Ahem. Ivo clutched his chest and coughed, his right arm hanging down weakly, already broken, holding Murtos in his left hand, the demon horn on his head was broken, and the fire in his body was much darker.
Orona's situation is much better than Ivo, he himself is a knight who praises him, and he has two great divine arts, and his strength is strong, he looked at Ivo lightly, and the holy spear projection shone brightly, locking Ivo.
"If that's all you have to offer, I don't think there's any need for this fight to continue. Orona's tone was indifferent, Ivo instinctively warned, and hurriedly used the Eternal Iceberg, and the Holy Spear projection turned into a flash of light, hitting him in the chest.
Ivo was shocked, unscathed.
Orona's face remained the same, and he continued to summon the Holy Spear projection, "I don't believe that there are no limits to such a strong defensive ability. ”
Ivo's face was ugly, and Orona guessed correctly, the second War Paint had a cooldown that lasted for ten seconds, and after ten seconds, he would be in a dangerous situation.
At the critical moment, Lao De suddenly said: "I can give you more strength and let you enter the second form of the Demon Apostle, but this burden on the body is ten times that of the first form, and the sequelae are very serious." ”
All along, Ivo used the Demon Apostle 1 form, and after absorbing the dark consciousness, Lao De recovered some of his strength, and only then did he activate the Demon Apostle 2 form.
Guding also raised his head and said in a deep voice, "Ivo, don't promise him. ”
Ivo looked puzzled, "Why?"
In his mind, Gu Ding glanced at Lao De lightly, and said: "Darkness can occupy your body, frost can do the same, the more you use the Demon Apostle form, your body will gradually be transformed into a vessel that affinities the power of the demon, which is why the consumption of your use of the Demon Apostle form is getting lower and lower, and when you fully adapt to the power of the demon and become a perfect container, the Demon Lord will occupy your body, squeeze out your consciousness, and replace it!"
Nima still has this concept in this world?!
Ivo was a little confused.
Lao De was furious and shouted at Gu Ding: "What is the purpose of your words?!"
Gooding said in a deep voice: "I just remind my descendants, don't be deceived by you. ”
Lao De said coldly: "He will judge for himself." ”
Seeing that the two souls were arguing, Ivo said anxiously: "When is it, stop arguing." ”
Lao De snorted at Guding, "You want to take over his body and fight for him?"
Gooding shook his head: "His consumption is too great, and it is useless for me to control my body to fight." ”
"Then you don't stir up trouble here!"
Gooding was silent for a few seconds, and then said slowly to Ivo: "Remember my words, demons are evil, and he must have evil intentions. ”
The two souls in the brain domain are not pleasing to each other.
Lao De snorted angrily, did not argue, but asked in a deep voice: "Ivo, the choice is yours." ”
Ivo decided to give it a go, nodding his head, "Then try." ”
An even more majestic demonic power penetrated his body, and severe pain followed, and Ivo's whole body trembled, and frost and fire surged out from every pore, forming a cocoon that enveloped Ivo.
In the face of the anomaly, Orona's expression was slightly condensed, and he raised his spear to stab at the Blue Flame Cocoon.
At this time, the dark blue flame contained a strange tenacity, and the projection of the holy spear slid away against the flames.
The flames contracted suddenly, as if the heart was beating, and the next moment the flames spread outward, like a sea of fire, washing Orona away, and in the raging flames, a ten-meter-tall demon appeared in the field, and the whole body was condensed by the dark blue flames, like a piece of burning ice, which was fifty percent similar to the shape of Lao De.
Demon Apostle II Form!
Ivo felt that his whole body was wrapped in flames, his whole body burned, his vision seemed to be covered with a pale blue membrane, and the unspeakable force flowed through his body, and his muscles and bones were overwhelmed.
Ivo waved his fire arm and slammed it into the ground, the ground suddenly cracked, and it shook for a while, and Orona looked solemn, throwing a holy spear projection, brushing through the head of the demon of the ghost, but the flames closed again, unharmed.
"What an evil breath!" Orona looked surprised, and then full of fighting spirit, "This is the value of fighting!"
Ivo roared in rage, manipulating the massive demonic body and exerting crushing power, so that Orona could not fight hard and fell into the disadvantage.
The demon's front hooves were raised, and he stomped on the ground, stepping on a wave of fire, Orona jumped to dodge, Ivo smashed down with a punch, and when he touched Orona's body, the crown projection shone brightly, and a white light shield appeared around Orona, blocking the heavy blow.
"You can't break the shield of the Holy Crown, and you are doomed to defeat in this battle. Orona looked calm.
The [Jupiter's Crown] magic is not only a coercion, but also a powerful defensive ability to protect the safety of the candidates for the Divine Son.
The method of obtaining divine magic is complex, requiring a series of complex sacrifices and prayers to the gods, and most importantly, piety, and it takes years of perseverance to obtain divine magic.
The Holy See records the way to obtain each divine skill, which is a gift with a very low probability, insisting on completing the ritual and prayer process every day, at least five years, and must be sincere, and the final success rate is only about three or four percent.
The Divine Son candidate is the pride of heaven who stands out from thousands of orphans, and the Holy See selects thousands of orphans between the ages of five and eight around the world, and asks them to persist in praying to the gods for ten years, and in the end, only a dozen of them receive the two divine arts, the Holy Lance and the Holy Crown.
Orona was strong, very strong and never thought he was going to lose.
But the next scene destroyed his composure.
I saw that the huge phantom fire demon quickly contracted, revealing Ivo's body, and all the phantom fire was condensed on his left hand, extremely rich, like a flowing blue liquid, transformed into a demon head, the power was unfathomable, and the surrounding light seemed to be swallowed.
Ivo roared wildly, his left fist smashed on the shield of the Holy Crown, and the rich ghost fire burst out suddenly, like a blooming blue enchantress, the shield was broken in an instant, and the fist slammed into Orona's heart.
Orona looked stunned, spat out a mouthful of blood, and flew out at high speed, breaking more than a dozen trees.
Ivo stood on the spot suddenly, the ghost fire surrounded his body, his breath was strong and tough, and he said coldly: "Come again!"
Orona snorted a mouthful of blood, barely stood up, broke more than a dozen bones in his body, and lost most of his combat effectiveness, he knew that he was defeated, but his face was not a little frustrated, but full of fanaticism, "You are really strong, I lost today, but one day, I will definitely use your blood to water my holy spear! Before being killed by me, you must not die! Your life belongs to me!"
As the words fell, he jerked open a scroll, and with a flash of light, he disappeared in place.
The cold wind blew, Ivo stood silently, and suddenly spoke: "Old De, is he gone?"
His aura vanished, and he fled via the teleportation scroll. ”
When Ivo heard this, his strong standing posture suddenly relaxed, and he collapsed directly on the ground, his left hand twisted unnaturally, and a large area of bruising appeared on the skin under the black robe, and his left hand was crushed and fractured, and the muscles of his whole body were torn.
The sequelae of the Demon Apostle II form are extremely serious for the current Ivo, and after only being activated for less than a minute, his body entered a state of serious injury, he smiled helplessly, and collapsed on the ground, not bothering to move a finger.
After breaking Orona's shield, Ivo had no strength to fight anymore and scarred Orona away.
After dealing with two strong opponents, Evil Ice and Orona, he was exhausted and wanted to go straight to sleep.
Ivo had a hunch that there must be more entanglements between himself and Orona, which was an old enemy's intuition.
After ten minutes of rest, Ivo was about to get up and find a safe place when the distant sky suddenly heard the sound of a low and majestic wind, the sound of a huge creature soaring.
Ivo looked up at the sky, and saw a frost blue dragon flying far away in the distant sky, the target was him, a pair of golden dragon pupils, full of murderous aura.
"Tochuzi Neburdan......" The only expression he could do was a wry smile, wave after wave of unevenness, just after fighting a strong enemy, and now a vengeful dragon clan has run out, and will you let me live?
With his barely able right hand, Ivo took out the black stone given by the archbishop, put it to his mouth, and bit it with his teeth, for his hands were too strong to exert himself.
He lay on the ground in a large shape, too lazy to stand up.
"Lao Tzu really can't move tonight!"