Chapter Eighty-Eight: Icarus, Wounded!
"Snort~~~~Sss~~~~~ss
At this time, Icarus hesitated. Although she knew that the one just now was not necessarily the real Ling Tian, it was still possible that it was Ling Tian's body.
"Do you want to kill him after all?" Icarus thought faintly, the spear in his hand unconsciously reining in some strength.
The spear swung a graceful ring of bright silver around Icarus, and the space was finally shattered. The expected blood did not appear, but a dark red heart the size of a heart!
The heart was beating quietly, and Icarus felt it carefully, it was actually the same rate as his own heartbeat! A trace of horror flashed in his eyes, looking at the faint scratch on his heart, Icarus instinctively had a bad premonition in his heart.
The damaged heart suddenly stopped beating, but Icarus's heart suddenly became much faster. Without the slightest hesitation, the wings behind Icarus flapped violently, and his figure suddenly retreated more than ten meters in an instant.
The blazing temperature rose rapidly, and the chilling energy kept rippling.
"Boom !!" At this time, the heart of the sin suddenly exploded.
A huge roar resounded through the clouds, and the ten-meter distance that Icarus had withdrawn from was of no use at all, just to talk about the fire of sin for a moment.
The snow and ice in the sky were still drifting, but they could no longer fall to the ground. This terrible heat simply does not allow it!
The sin flame would eventually weaken for a moment, and Ling Tian's figure also appeared in the center at this time. Compared to before, Ling Tian's consumption at this time was also very large, the sin flame on his body was gradually extinguishing, and his aura was no longer stable.
Ignoring the prostration on this body, and without breathing a sigh of relief, Ling Tian's bone wings vibrated and swept in the direction of Icarus, catching the spear that had been blown away by this energy with his hand in mid-air.
"Ah!!!h
"Ding~~~~" The spiritual power shield blocked this blow, Ling Tian gritted his teeth, his pale face revealed a crazy look, and with more strength in his hand, the gradually extinguished sin flame rose again, turning into a flame snake along the spear and biting towards the spiritual power cover!
"Bang!!" In Icarus' incredulous eyes, a crack opened in the spiritual power shield. Seeing this, Ling Tian's eyes flashed with joy, and the sin flames in his whole body drilled down that crack.
The disappearing chains once again bound Ling Tian's body, only this time it was different, those chains didn't need Ling Tian to break free at all, as if they had spiritual intelligence, stabbing or pumping towards the spiritual power cover, trying to break it.
Sin Flame climbed up Icarus' arm along the crack, but Icarus didn't seem to be aware of it, still supporting the spiritual power shield.
A scorching smell came, and Icarus coldly glanced at his burnt soft armor, pursed his lips disdainfully, and dispersed the spiritual power shield in Ling Tian's shocked gaze.
The wings flapped slightly, and the figure shuffled slightly to the side. Because of inertia, Ling Tian's body, which suddenly lost resistance, lost its balance. At this time, Icarus, who had already dodged, used his hand as a knife and slashed at the back of Ling Tian's neck.
This momentum, although it would not lead to death, would definitely not have any problem in letting Ling Tian fall into a coma. And what it means to fall into a coma.
Don't forget that Icarus said that he wanted to give Ling Tian a pleasure, and this pleasure can also be killed after being unconscious!
Between life and death, Ling Tian made an unexpected move. Giving up the spear in his hand, the bone wings behind him converged.
"Click!!" "Bang !!" Although the knife flashed dangerously and dangerously, the bone wings behind Ling Tian were half shattered.
Without any feelings, as if it wasn't his own, Ling Tian didn't choose to distance himself from Icarus. The moment he landed on the ground, Ling Tian rolled and rushed sideways towards Icarus.
"Bang !!!" successfully hit Icarus, but there was not the slightest joy on Ling Tian's face. Icarus only took a step back, reflexively a whipleg.
The whirring sound of breaking the air came from his left ear, and Ling Tian didn't have time to think about it, his body had already reacted. The left hand grabbed Icarus's ankle and jerked it, and the right fist slammed into Icarus' chest with a dim cyan light.
The flatness on Icarus's face finally disappeared, but it was replaced by a smile that Ling Tian couldn't understand!
Before he could react, his right fist didn't hit Icarus, Icarus actually held the ground with both hands, this Ling Tian's physical strength was much better, and Thomas forcibly broke free of Ling Tian's hand, and his right hand was towards Ling Tian's grasp.
It's already impossible to dodge. Inevitably, Ling Tian's body fell to the side. At this time, Icarus readjusted his posture,
"Not good!" Ling Tian secretly exclaimed. In a moment's urgency, Ling Tian couldn't care so much. The bony wings spread wide again, blocking Icarus's oncoming attacks, and his body rolled several times in a row to distance Icarus.
Icarus didn't pursue, his eyes looked at Ling Tian who stood up tremblingly.
"Hehe, what, won't you kill me?" Ling Tian said with a wicked smile. From the tone of voice, you can tell that this is not a normal Ling Tian.
Icarus looked at Ling Tian, who was covered with wounds all over his body, and then looked at his deformed soft armor, as well as the ** looming inside.
"Poof!" Icarus spurted a mouthful of blood. Because of Icarus's carelessness and deliberate release of water, Ling Tian smoothly used this series of combos just now. Although Ling Tian himself was not comfortable, with his short-term fourth-order seventh-order strength, he had injured himself, a real seventh-order, and it could be said that Ling Tian was already very remarkable.
Feeling the tumbling qi and blood in his body, Icarus wiped the blood stains remaining at the corner of his mouth, and said lightly, "Just use this trick, let's end it......" The words fell, and Icarus opened his wings behind him and swept towards the sky.
Ling Tian's heart tightened, those just now seemed to be suppressing Icarus, but Ling Tian knew it. I was just barely catching my breath. Ling Tian's full force was exchanged for only Icarus's minor injuries without using any skills.
No, not even necessarily a minor injury. The ghost knows if Icarus is really injured, and even if he is injured, it is estimated that the kung fu of the sentence just now is almost better.
Feeling the power that was gradually disappearing in his body and the demonic will, Ling Tian glanced apologetically at the even more crazy resentful spirits behind him, and there was no sadness or joy in his heart. Raising his head, Ling Tian silently stared at the sky, quietly waiting for Icarus, a skill that could easily kill him in an instant.