Chapter 687: Breaking through the flash defense

Sensing the human mage on the other side, he has a fearless attitude, and Klein has a more or less understanding of the other party's reliance. He smiled and said, "The most escapeable magician." I'll admit, your magic is tricky. But why do you think that a god like me can't overcome the trouble caused by that magic? ”

What loopholes did He find? Or is it just a bluff? Is it necessary for a god to deceive mortals in such a way?

If someone was nervous before, it was just seeing an unexpected figure appear. But it was only now that Lin really felt the slightest threat to his life. Even if the mysterious lord didn't make any movement and didn't step forward, he was also tall in his eyes, and the sense of oppression skyrocketed.

At this moment, a voice came from behind. "What makes me wonder why you think you can do whatever you want with me."

Fen, who was carrying a sword, walked out of the house and crossed the forest, which was seen as a target, but the others were stopped inside. The Lich's argument is that if you can't help yourself in the face of such an opponent, you will only get in the way. It's better to hide and protect yourself.

However, the mysterious lord who saw the person who was coming clearly made an exaggerated salute and said, "Finally willing to stand up, Your Majesty Tikal." The first few times we met, you didn't say anything to me, and I didn't dare to talk to you without permission. After all, I, or all the gods now, are the heroes of yesteryear who rebelled against the dark legions. For the Dark Lord of the World, you are the object we desire but fear to face. As for the little hairy heads who claim to crusade against you, should they be praised for fearlessness or ignorance. ”

"Then the former heroes who lit the divine fire, do they have the courage to face me?" Fen said coldly.

"Hehehe." Waving his hand, Klein said, "If I were that hot young man who didn't know anything, we would have killed him as early as the moment His Majesty was resurrected." But with hundreds of years to think back to that time, we can perceive that the main driver of our success is the feared Lord of Darkness. Because you need to establish a new hope, to erase the world's dependence and belief in the old gods, so that a god can be completely destroyed. This is something that mere fear cannot do. It's just that after the great waves have dug up the sand, some have achieved it, some have perished, and then a new system of gods and spirits has been achieved. But even if we figure it out, we can't turn our original feelings into gratitude, at most we will make the hatred fade. ”

"That's not great. Without superfluous emotions, this battle is only pure strength. Fen tightened the sword in his hand.

His own strength has surpassed that of himself thousands of years ago; But the equipment and preparation are far inferior. After all, a thousand years ago, it was an era of life and death at any time, and the current era is too peaceful. She was so peaceful that she never thought that such a subject as 'God Butcher' would come back to her.

Klein, of course, sensed the murderous intent in the lich's eyes, and he just pressed his hand and said, "Don't get excited, that's not my purpose." And what makes me wonder is why you think that we are like the old gods of the past, and let you kill whenever you want. ”

Klein's tone was lighthearted, but it was strongly provocative.

The slasher in Fen's hand turned and made a buzzing sound, and he was about to rush forward and slash the head of the nasty ghost. Suddenly, the lich stumbled, and the lich fell to his knees, unable to move.

"I, Lord of Mysteries, one of the eight wielders of power. You want to use the power at my disposal against me, Your Majesty, are you too whimsical, or am I so weak and inconspicuous in your eyes. Klein raised his hand in front of his chest, and the qi in his palm gathered into a ball, and there was a faint black qi flowing like a snake.

For the big words of the little hairy god in front of him, Fen didn't believe it. The eight powers existed long before the emergence of these eight Lords of Something. Even if they have attained the corresponding Godhead, it only means that they have the greatest power in this concept, but it is impossible to have complete control over this power.

It's like a king can represent a country, but a king is not equal to a nation. Enki, the Lord of Knowledge, represents the concept of 'knowledge', which does not mean that those who are spurned or disapproved by Him will become idiots.

The power of a certain lich is almost like beating into his own bones, flesh, and blood. It's not that the person in charge of what is the work comes forward and says that if you want to get it back, you can get it back, and you can control it if you want to control it.

But even if his own power is not something that the mysterious Lord Klein can deprive or control, it seems that there is no problem in making trouble. This is the case with Fen now, one of the eight powers, the least amount of 'mystery' is agitated in the body.

If he was an ordinary magician, maybe he would just be in disharmony and confusion right now. At most, the signs are irregular heartbeat, shortness of breath and the like. Don't use magic at this time, just wait for nature to return to normal; Or use meditation to straighten out this chaotic force.

But she is a lich who has arranged and reshaped her body with power, and one of the eight powers has directly paralyzed her. The eyeballs can still move, and the hands and feet can still be felt, but they don't listen to commands.

Lin, who originally thought that the lich would make a move, would be able to watch a good show again, suddenly realized that the backer had fallen, and he had to face the existence of the top level of this world. He just wants to scold his mother now!

A flash teleport, crate cut. It's impossible to sit still, and it doesn't seem to be possible to escape with flashing, otherwise the first lightning strike should be missed, instead of turning a corner and blasting up again. In other words, this mystical version of the Heavenly Tribulation also comes with its own tracking attributes.

So what Lin can do now is only to gamble and delay. Bet that the other party's state can't last, and it's impossible for this fan version of the Heavenly Tribulation to chase and kill him for millions of years. As long as he drags past the limit of the other party's maintenance of the status quo, no matter how reluctant he is, the god in front of him can only retreat.

Holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, Lin suddenly thought of something. A God leaves the kingdom of God in his true body...... Perhaps, you have a chance to fight back?

Can it work?

Yes!

Lin, who received a positive response from the box, had a trace of fluctuation in his mood that should not have occurred on such an occasion. This pull actually made Lin and Klein exchange positions! They both wanted to raid each other, but they both pounced.

Take a step forward with your right foot, and at the same time use your feet as an axis, turn around, and throw your sword! Horizontal, the sword pointed at the back of the Mystic Lord.

But Klein, who also fluttered into the air, didn't have a flashy or handsome turn. Instead, he turned sideways, gave a thumbs up, and smiled triumphantly.

Before they could understand the meaning of the smile, countless black crows sprang out of the ground and flew into the sky. As soon as they come into contact with Lin's body, or any part of it, representing the emissary of the Mystic Lord, the Black Raven condensed by its pure 'mysterious' power will be absorbed directly into someone's body. Flashing is inevitable!

At this moment, Lin understood what the loophole Klein had found. For pure power, someone's flashing auto-defense will not be activated, as absorbing and exhaling these energies is a mage's daily routine.

However, even the best things can be turned into poison if they are eaten too much. When a lot of pure power is poured into a magician, it's definitely not a good thing! This is the dilemma that someone is facing right now, and it is also the way for the Mystic Lord to crack someone's flashing technique.

Therefore, in martial arts, there are peerless masters who pass on their skills at every turn, and they are absolutely! If the power can be transmitted, then it will either be turned into entropy and most of it will be wasted, or it will be exploded and killed by the person who transmits the power, and there will be no third result. Just as if the balloon does not leak, the result of continuous inflation can only be bursting.

Lin, who spit out a mouthful of blood, was full of thoughts of complaining about martial arts. But, to no avail. It can be called a huge amount of 'mysterious' power, and in an unprepared state, it keeps pouring into his body like a flood. Hit hard, he couldn't do anything. Seeing that he was about to meet the end of the explosion, the clothes he wore finally reacted.

Lin Ke would not be naΓ―ve to think that the outer god in Klein's mouth was referring to him. I don't know how many people live in the Lost Land, but Lin is sure that he is not the only one. It is also known that the founding ancestor of the Jialong Chamber of Commerce, and Leonardo Da Vinci, who is now with him.

None of these people paid attention to themselves. If you want to talk about the difference between yourself and others, it must be the Xuanwu pattern on this silk robe.

It's still unclear how this simple four-spirit pattern is connected to the existence that only appears in video games and fantasies in my hometown. At the moment before it was about to explode, a huge and transparent Xuanwu like a semi-ethereal spirit suddenly appeared.

The dragon's head, turtle body, elephant legs, and tail are snake heads, and the front and back heads are raised, making a loud roar of "Ang~"! Thrilling! Even the dark clouds in the sky were dispelled, and the sunlight was cast again.

Lin who was wrapped in Xuanwu's body, the swelling of his whole body was shared, but this did not mean that he had passed this level. Because of the larger size of the Xuanwu, the black crows that were originally far away and could still fly into the sky were all absorbed by this huge body. The 'mysterious' power converged into a stream of black qi that flowed through the transparent djinn's body.

This blow, after all, is not endless. But the weight of power that was poured into Xuanwu's body, but the power weight of Billin who felt the explosion crisis, was more than ten times greater.

Before I could figure out how to solve the current predicament, a drought thunder broke Lin's extravagant hopes. There was no human figure in the place where the thunder fell, but a white stag with a pair of large horns.

The stag kicked and stepped on two hooves, and with a sharp scurry, it crashed into the phantom of Xuanwu, turning into a stream of purple qi that was even more massive than the black qi.

Greetings from the Lord of Perception, Monet.

Then there is a small golden monkey (Lord of Dexterity, Lokotosh), a leopard (Lord of Wealth, Brutus), a dove (Lord of Faith, John), a lion (Lord of Authority, Basileus), a bull (Lord of Power, Thales), and a white crow (Lord of Knowledge, Enki). The eight masters of power arrived, dyeing the originally transparent and half-void Xuanwu with eight colors: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, and black.

At this point, the half-void giant spirit, which was originally irritable, was also suppressed to the point that he couldn't move and didn't say a word.