Chapter 279: The Holy Maiden's Mortal Heart
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The tacit understanding is not something that can be achieved overnight, especially for cultivators, not to mention in wartime?The tacit understanding between Kao and Bingyu is a special case, thanks to the previous battle with the Underworld Earth Immortals. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
This proves that it is not only the heart that can reach a tacit understanding.
Kao was deeply aware of this, so whenever Ice Whisper appeared in the void, he could always throw several crystal walls at her at the right time. Ice Whisper's figure vanished before the crystal wall arrived, and the crystal wall could reduce the speed and power of the whirlwind battle axe in due time.
This is the third Heavenly God Realm powerhouse in the Holy City, Kao is slightly uneasy in his heart, if these three powerhouses join forces, he will be invincible, even if he is in the God King Realm, it is difficult to use the talent of the dwarf clan to resist with the god body.
The most important thing in front of me is to remove the soul mark on the battle axe, if the wild sand hides other means, it will be difficult to deal with it with the strength of Ice Language.
Between thoughts, Kao kept his hands on the table, competing with the Divine Whisperer for soul power, while staring at the wild sand from time to time.
And Wild Sand didn't seem to care about Kao's interference, in his opinion, what could a God King Realm do? let alone an old-fashioned dwarf? It was because he didn't mind that he was not directing the battle axe, and constantly channeling soul power to the Divine Whisperer.
The Divine Whisperer said decisively: "Wild Sand, let's give up and let them go!"
"No, how can my Holy City tolerate these low-level creatures coming and going freely?" he said, surging his soul power frantically towards the battle axes in the void.
What is different from before is that the soul power at this moment seems to pass much faster. What's more important is that he has to concentrate on passing his soul power through those damn crystal walls, and he can only use his soul blasting power to continuously shatter those crystal walls, which makes the wild sand miserable. In less than half an hour, he was exhausted, his eyes were full of phantoms, panting and panting, and finally he appeared to collapse.
Just as the sand was gasping, Kao suddenly increased his soul power output and coughed lightly. At the same time, Bingyu suddenly appeared behind the wild sand, holding the bow and strings, the void suddenly changed dramatically, and a void vortex appeared in front of the wild sand, and in an instant, the soul power of the wild sand was swept in, and the crazy devouring endlessly.
Wild Sand suddenly lost control of the battle axe, and could only use his soul power to exude his divine consciousness to check the situation in the void, the strong backlash of the power of the cold made his soul stagnate, and the exercises were immediately chaotic, only to see his eyes red as blood, gasping with his mouth open, he completely ignored the pain of the cold entering the body, and blood began to seep everywhere on his body, and he turned into a bloody person for a while.
The first person to sense the change in the Wild Sand was the Divine Whisperer, and she said bitterly, "Why are you doing this?" A clone of the Divine Whisperer suddenly came in front of the Wild Sand, blocking the swarming crystal wall for him, and at this time, the Divine Whisperer realized that the dwarf had actually left his hand on him. This crystal wall twisted this clone to pieces in the blink of an eye, just like before, there was no flesh and blood, no bones, only rich soul power. The moment the clone shattered, the soul power returned to the surviving clone of the Divine Whisperer. At this point, the Divine Whisperer had lost three clones, and secretly screamed in his heart that something was wrong.
She never thought about death, and it was. She was originally a descendant of the Demon Fish Holy Lord, and she had a strong control over this heaven and earth, and she could be described as an invincible opponent of the same level, which was the God King Realm, and she thought that she would not fall behind.
But today she is about to be defeated at the hands of a foreigner, and in the holy city. The descendants of the Supreme Grace Holy Lord were actually defeated by the aliens under the great array of the Holy City. Even if she survived, how could she keep her position, not to mention, it was not an ordinary position, that position existed in the hearts of the Demon Spirit Clan. If the power of faith runs dry, when will she be able to awaken them?
It was too late, but it was too soon, and the Divine Whisperer resolutely left only one main body to deal with Kao's attack, while the other two clones suddenly appeared beside Wild Sand. Protect the wild sand with your own body.
Kao was puzzled, he could see clearly, the one left behind was the real master, he didn't understand, why did this woman care about life and death for the sake of a follower?
None of the Divine Whisperers' bodies fell, but the consumption of soul power did not stop for a moment. She finally understood that her opponent didn't want to kill her with his own hands, but he didn't want to let her go, so she let her soul power drain like this. Eventually, she will run out of soul power and die.
Ice whispered a glance at Kao, who shook his head, he just wanted to see what would happen next. He no longer felt a trace of power in this city, and there must be no one who was his opponent except for these three people. He was so sure that he would be able to kill them in an instant, so he was no longer in a hurry, and he even hoped that the woman would show weakness in person, instead of being so entangled.
How did Kao know the identity of this demon fish? No one told him, and the person on the other side was the Divine Whisperer. The name of the Divine Whisperer has been heard of by anyone who has stepped into the land of the Warcraft Clan, and it can be said that everyone knows it.
The Whisperer dealt with the crystal wall with one body, and the other body came up to the wild sand, reaching out to help him wipe the blood from his face. Strange to say, the moment the Whisperer touched him, he fell silent.
"Holy ...... Holy Maiden, I ...... again just now"
Divine smiled warmly, but said in a solemn voice: "You went crazy again just now, I said earlier, restrain your anger, madness can save your life, but at the same time, it will also cause disaster to the clansmen!"
Crazy Sand's eyes were complicated: "Yes, the subordinates must be remembered!" As he spoke, he glanced at the three doppelgangers of the Holy Maiden, and then turned his head to look at Bingyu.
Bingyu ignored him, and in Bingyu's eyes, he was already a dead man.
Wild Sand raised his head and knelt down at Kao in the void, and said in a long voice, "The Troll King Crazy Sand has admitted defeat!
The Divine Whisperer was shocked, and in her opinion, this move was truly a great shame. She shouted angrily: "Useless things, get up for me!"
Although the Divine Whisperer was extremely angry, the soul power in his palm suddenly weakened too much. Despite his state of mind, the clone struggled to stalemate with Kao.
The most astonished person was Kao, he suddenly realized that he seemed to be being used, if this person was the Divine Whisperer, how could Yuan Yin not mention it and hide in the Void Crystal Wall and pretend to be dead? Thinking of this, Kao let go of his hand and collected the power of the Yuan Soul, and the two sets of crystal walls merged into the void.
He can see that these two men and women have a personal relationship. If he had known the identity of the Divine Whisperer, he would never have resorted to such drastic means. Of course, of all his means, this Void Crystal Wall was a spell that could be used. He also has the natural powers of the race, but those can only be used in desperate situations.
Kao was the happiest to let go of the Divine Whisperer, who must have been the powerful power of the Warcraft Clan, and the most unhappy was also the Plain Hide, who remembered his previous grievances and grew angry. But thinking about the madness that fell into the void first, my heart felt a lot better. Personal enmity can be ignored, but it must always be returned to color, how to say, in this place of forgetting worries, he is a strong man from Chaoyang Town, a sacred land, how can he easily swallow this breath?
Yuan Yin said in a loud voice: "Since Lord Kao has let you go, I will temporarily let go of your and my grievances. It's just that leaving like this is really ugly for the Ice and Snow Clan, so you can just take my blow. I only give 30% of my strength to show the sincerity of my people. After saying that, the endless cold in the city immediately converged here.
The Whisperer was shocked, and she exclaimed to the sands, "How so?"
Wild Sand shook his head, he didn't know why.
Yuan Yin smiled: "I have nurtured it for too long, and I have been with each other to give birth to spirituality. It's like a child, no matter how far away from home, one day he will come back to me. ”
Kao wondered, "You mean, this thing is alive?"
Yuan Yin nodded silently, and continued to summon the power of Yin and Cold with the power of his divine soul.
"Then why didn't you say it earlier?" and ......" Kao looked at the Eyewhisperer and said to Hara with hatred, "Write this account for now!uh-" Before he could finish his sentence, the power of the cold gathered over the head of the Divine Whisperer.
The Divine Whisperer said indifferently, "In that case, I'll take this blow!"
However, to her surprise, the cold breath did not come, and she turned to look, only to see that the wild sand had fallen to the ground, covered with ice and snow, and the blood stains were reflected from behind the ice and snow, which looked extremely holy and a little terrifying.
When the breath of the wild sand gradually weakened, he suddenly jumped up and hugged the ice language behind him.
The world's supreme spirit, the void spirit, can no longer be harmed by ordinary rules, but the power of yin and cold binds the soul of the ice language and cannot move. She endured the intense pain of the soul devouring and used her soul power to lift the wild sand away, and she herself slipped several feet away from the power of the devourer. Bing Yu's feet sank, and he stopped and looked down at his chest and abdomen, which had been completely penetrated by the power of the cold. Without the power of the divine soul, she would be a complete waste.
The Troll King laughed and said, "Hahaha, I can use the Blood-Burning Technique to save myself, see what you can do!"
Kao's face trembled, and he suppressed his anger, reached out and shook out a crystal wall space to bind Bingyu, and flew up towards the large array. There, Yuan Yin had already opened a passage and waited there, and the three of them passed through the passage of the cold power and swept towards the extreme west.
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The demonic beast cultivators in the Holy City all walked out of the mortal dwellings, and for some reason, the cold of this heaven and earth suddenly disappeared, just like when they came, and they left suddenly. Without the help of divine sense, they naturally did not know what was happening in the city. This competition for the strength of the peak powerhouse ended in such a hurry, except for those helpless defenders, no one knew.
Even if he was in the middle of it, he didn't know what the outcome would be, and even if he wanted to do something from the soul lake of those defenders, there was nothing he could do, because even they had lost all memories of this battle.
The Divine Whisperer is always mysterious, and as long as she is not dead, she can only think about how to live, not how to face death. Even if she experienced it once, she didn't believe it was true, because she was a saint, a spokesperson for the Holy Lord, and the only heir of the next generation of benevolent holy lords. Therefore, she has to endure waiting in endless time, and at the same time, she has to face all successes and failures with a cold eye.
The saint is a shackle, a shackle that forces her to success, even if she dies, the shackle will not disappear, she cannot abandon it, and she cannot afford to abandon the suffering of fame in this world. She is a powerful practitioner, but her heart is mortal, she has her own joys, sorrows, and sorrows, so that she can love her followers, every single one, she loves.