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"Look for death!"

Although he was a little frightened at the bottom of his greed, he still did not hesitate to mobilize his original power to fight back; The two collided frequently, and their movements were so swift that they could only be detected by the outside world from the afterimage of the void.

Are they faster than the light?

Nature!

The hurricane that surrounded the two of them alone could tear apart any battleship team.

"Come again!"

Qing Zizi flew out for the streamline at the back end of the wings and smashed down on an inconspicuous desolate star; For a while, countless hideous and terrifying rifts appeared on the entire desolate star centered on it.

With this blow, the two of them almost shattered a planet.

The next moment, Qingzi turned into a hurricane around his body and rose into the sky again.

"Rakshasa Demon Breaker!"

"Defeat me!"

Qing Zizi raised his hand and flicked his belt, and the thunder light that frequently exploded converged around him, layering in the void, turning into a giant pillar of light.

"Damn it!"

"Streamlined beam, block it for me!"

Greed was clearly aware of the terrifying destructive power of this blow, and in a hurry, he quickly reined in his offensive and activated his defensive state.

The two giant wings behind him crossed each other, and in the blink of an eye, a protective shield glowing with dark black fluorescence was formed, intending to use this blow to break the attack of the magic cannon.

"Buzz!"

Qing Zizai's arm swung again, and the Rakshasa Demon Breaking Halberd that he grasped in the center of his palm was suspended in the center of the air; The dark red power of the origin was quickly infused into the weapons of the Void.

"Empty, empty!"

A muffled grunt rang out.

In the blink of an eye, the Rakshasa Demon Breaker was frequently enlarged in a way that was visible to the naked eye; Terrible and obscure.

"Fall!"

"Boom!"

The attack of the Rakshasa Demon Breaker Cannon landed straight on the protective shield in the distance, and the two forces wrestled with each other and resisted each other; There is a stalemate situation in which no one can help anyone.

But in the midst of this lightning and flint, the next attack of Qingzi had already descended on the center of the void.

The two attacks overlapped, shattering the protective barrier gathered by the power of the Origin in the blink of an eye; The weapon stabbed in the center of his chest, sending it flying backwards into the distance like a meteor.

"Kacha!"

Another small planet, under the fall of greed, produced countless cracks.

"You're defeated!"

"If you lose, you have to die!"

Qingzi still had any stagnation due to the defeat of greed, but instead crushed forward and mobilized the power from his own Iron Throne.

If he didn't leave the greed in front of him, his soldiers would be slaughtered by him in the time of war.

Be merciful to the enemy, then you are irresponsible for your own subordinates!

This sentence was the first sentence that Yan Jun taught him.

It is also the most important sentence!

The enemy is the enemy, and this is the essence that cannot be changed at all.

"Iron Throne!"

"Buzz!"

The Iron Throne, glowing with dark red thunder, rose to the sky, carrying the clear figure straight on it; The power of the two origins quickly converged, condensing five red arrows of hundreds of zhang.

"Fall!"

"Boom!"

With the mobilization of Qing Zizai's mind, the five arrows galloped towards the direction of greed in a way that followed one after another, and the void exploded where they passed, and the magnetic field turned into nothingness.

Qing Zi is going to destroy him!

"Damn, block it, block it for me!"

The loss of these five arrows made the greedy souls in the distance tremble involuntarily; Countless origin powers frequently converge under its mobilization, layer upon layer, so that it is not hideous.

But how could he, who had an incomplete origin, resist himself who was trying his best.

The two arrows at the front end missed one left and one right, piercing through the layers of protection in front of Greed's body, and the remaining three arrows missed piercing Greed's chest and nailed it straight into the air.

But the power of the source is the power of the source.

Even after suffering such a heavy blow, greed did not completely lose its resistance.

It's also a prestigious existence for a long time, how could it be easily strangled by Qingzi in this blow; This heavy blow will only weaken it for a while.

"Hehehe......"

"Little thing, do you think you can kill me with this?

You can't, and your king can't! ”

"Let me show you, the power of the true origin of greed!"

Greedy's hand grasped the arrow stuck in his chest, and its mouth was lost, and its opening converged into a terrifying ball of light that twisted and swirled.

"Boom!"

opened his mouth and spewed out, and Qingzi was directly submerged in this rotating light cluster, temporarily hiding his traces.

This blow was not to kill Qing Zizi, but to limit his attack.

By the time Qingzi reacted, countless black mangs evolved into thousands of pigeon remnants glowing with black mang.

The dove transforms into two black tornadoes and "binds" them straight in the air.

As for why the pigeon, because the pigeon is the embodiment of greed; The two tornadoes were strangled frequently, and the killing machine was cold.

But that's just the appearance.

With the collision of the remnants of the first pigeon, Qingzi involuntarily flashed a stinging pain in his mind.

What followed was a very strange scene.

In his mind, the scene of himself being strangled by Kutis and the others actually appeared.

The next moment, the scene was like a phantom rolling in turn, constantly releasing it, as if it was imprinted in his mind in the shape of a carving knife.

And as time passed, it actually lost its resistance in the face of that scene.

"Buzz ......"

Just as it was gradually lost, the throne suspended in the center of the air let out a roar, dragging it out of its powerless and shaky state.

"Original...... That's where your name comes from; Use this power to create an unreal memory that will make it easier for you to escape. ”

"Yes, a good one."

"It's too illusory!"

"Traction!"

"Bondage!"

"Suppression!"

Qing Zi opened his eyes reluctantly, and after coldly glancing at the two dark black tornadoes, he urged the Void Shadow to pull the two tornadoes into it.

Turning his head to look, he saw that greed had already pulled the two arrows from his body, and just as he reached out to grab the third arrow, Qing Zizi in the distance urged his full force to strike.

"Boom!"

The dark red giant arrow fell from the sky under the manipulation of Qing Zi and the Iron Throne, and it was about to pierce Greed's chest when he saw it.

"Presumptuous!"

Just between the lightning and flint, a black afterimage flickered, and the figure of the Shadow Emperor descended quickly, raising his hand to destroy the arrow that fell from the sky.

"Dark Thunder Blast!"

With a swing of his right hand, countless thunderbolts burst out, setting off thousands of qi waves.

The waves of qi poured heavily on Qing Zizai's body, and no matter how he defended and resisted, it was useless.

With one blow, the armor was damaged, and even with the power of the origin, there was a lot of damage.

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