Chapter 575: Merit and Effect
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Angel El can already vaguely guess what the identities of these two people are, since the paladin Gotha will strangely become a terrifying knight, then the appearance of the former king of the hill Danding and the elven messenger Doreen seems to be reasonable. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
But she didn't have time to think, for Dantin, the king of the hills, suddenly quickened his pace, and although he was of short stature, he showed an astonishing speed when he ran. Every time Dantin's thick lower limbs hit the ground, the huge stamping force would splash a cloud of debris, as if a ripple was in this sea of bones.
Doreen, the elven messenger, stopped at the same time, bent her bow and pulled the string, although there were no arrows on the bowstring like a full moon, but the glow that kept shining made Anqi El stab her back like a thorn, and a feeling of extreme danger arose in her heart.
When Danding was nearly a hundred meters away from Anqi El, he suddenly bounced up violently and shot towards Anqi El like a meteor, and Doreen's hands in the distance were swaying slightly in a very small amplitude that was almost imperceptible to the naked eye, such an action seemed meaningless, but Anqi El just knew that all his possible dodging angles had been blocked in Doreen's subtle movements.
It's really that the fame of these two people in front of them is too great, plus the Moonlight Goddess Bow, an artifact that only exists in legends, even if it is Anqi El who has the domain, there is also a faint despair in this situation, because there is also a Denver and that 'Lord' hidden on the side, who can turn the strong man of the heroic era into his servant, and the strength of this strong man can be imagined with his toes.
The only thing that made Angel El a little fortunate was that the King of the Hill, despite his unparalleled strength, did not have the ability to fly, and Angel El flew up when Dantin rushed in front of him, and although doing so would undoubtedly be a target for Doreen, it was much better than facing two people at the same time.
Doreen suddenly let go of her bowstring, and a wave of light flew out with a piercing scream, and strangely, the target of Doreen's arrow was not Angel El, but Dantin, who was in mid-air.
The light wave hit Danding's heart impartially, and Danding seemed to have no defense, and continued to sprint forward, and the next moment, a pair of wings more than ten meters long appeared behind Danding, and Danding's body was like a cannonball out of the chamber, and it shot towards Anqi El with great speed.
Danding's own speed is very amazing, and the blessing of the elven wings has more than doubled his speed, Anqi El didn't have time to dodge, only opened his mouth and spewed out a white scorching dragon breath, with Danding's high speed, even if Anqi El immediately launched the domain to successfully freeze him into ice, it couldn't stop the heavy impact, Anqi El didn't expect that the attack he sent out in a hurry could hurt Dantin, he only hoped to slow down Danding's speed to buy himself a little time.
Danding ignored the extremely frozen dragon's breath, and still rushed over regardless of it, and the axe blade he swung out was like a sailfish chopping waves, sweeping dozens of meters in an instant, and the frost breath spit out by Anqi El was forced to rush away, turning into pieces of flying ice flowers, and finally the axe blade slashed heavily on the aqua blue light curtain, although it did not really touch Anqi El, but that kind of fierce and peerless power made Anqi El feel like he hit a mountain head-on, and flew far away under the violent shock.
However, this was not the end, as Angel El was catapulted away, Doreen pulled the bowstring again, and a crescent-shaped blade of light that was a man tall and radiated a little starlight burst out of the string, flashing in the air, leaving a dazzling trajectory like a dream, and in an instant it caught up with Angel El's retreating figure.
Before Anqi El could recover from the violent shock, he saw a flash of white light in front of him, and a giant crescent-shaped blade bombarded the deep blue realm before Anqi El had time to react.
A dazzling light burst out of the air, as if a sun appeared out of thin air, submerging Anqiel's entire figure in it.
The light dissipated, and Anqi El's figure was still standing in the air, as if he had not suffered much damage except for his sideburns that were a little messy, but if you looked closely, you could find that under the joint attack of the two powerhouses of the heroic era, the corners of Anqi El's mouth finally had a thin line of blood.
The power of the original realm cannot stop everything. Angel El looked at Dan Ding and Doreen on the ground with complicated eyes, she could confirm that these two powerhouses of the Heroic Age did not have a domain, but their strength had reached an astonishing height, and in the face of the sheer power that was so huge to the extreme, even the realm of a demigod-level powerhouse had become less reliable.
Everything that happened just now is the truth, and with just an axe and an arrow, it has achieved what countless ghost dragons and horror knights have failed to achieve.
If there is only the king of the hill, or just facing Doreen, Anqi El has a great confidence to win, but the two people in front of him cooperate too tacitly, with the help of Doreen, Danding is equivalent to having the ability to fly in disguise, and the speed of this way of flying is extremely fast, so that Anqi El can't dodge.
Compared to the bow of the Moonlight Goddess in Doreen's hand, Anqi El was even more shocked by Danding's giant axe, the kind of heavy power as thick as the top of ten thousand mountains, which made Anqi El's deep blue realm also somewhat eclipsed in front of him.
"Not bad. The shrill voice coming from the depths of the Forsaken Lands actually contained a hint of joy, "Her material is much better than Gotha's, and when it is successfully transformed, it will definitely bring a surprise to those damn guys." ”
The first time she heard someone dare to describe herself in this tone, a sneer appeared on her lips, even if she died, she couldn't tolerate such humiliation, and at that moment, Angel El would not hesitate to choose to blow herself up to end it all, although she didn't know if her soul could escape the clutches of the other party, but Angel El could only do so.
As if to gain insight into Angel's inner thoughts, the voice let out a sharp laugh, "Want to die, give up this useless thought, in this space, you can't escape my will, it will only make your soul suffer more deeply, but I like it, hahaha." ”
When the 'Lord's crazy laughter echoed above the White Bone Plain, Han Jin, who was in another abandoned land, slowly opened his eyes, and the moment he opened his eyes, the gray space he was originally in quickly withered as if it had been drained of energy.
"Hong ......" Han Jin suddenly let out a roar that seemed to be able to drink the mountains and rivers.
In the vast plain, countless dry bones seemed to hear a silent command, and they kept trembling.
"Meng ......" Han Jin's hands were lightning magic.
An invisible coercion permeated the plain of bones, and whether it was a complete skeleton or a broken bone fragment, it slowly floated up in the air, and slowly rotated with Han Jin as the center.
"Refining ......" Han Jin's hands slowly withdrew to the center, putting them together to form a magic seal, but he seemed to be very struggling, it was obviously an action that a child could easily complete, but it took him a full few minutes, and although he had built a magic seal, his ten fingertips were trembling slightly.
When the word "demon ......" came out, Han Jin's back had become rickety, and his face was also extremely pale.
The endless plain had disappeared, because the skeletons that made up the plain had all been floating in the air and revolving wildly around Han Jin, and at this moment, Han Jin seemed to be sitting in the void, and the whole world had turned into an incomparably huge whirlwind.
Han Jin's lips kept trembling, he wanted to issue the last decree, but he couldn't drink it, even the immortal golden body behind him became dim, the consumption of Yuan Energy was too great for him to bear!
However, there was only one last step left, and he had to stick to it no matter what, Han Jin bit the tip of his tongue again, and in the blood splatter, he let out a thunderclap-like roar: "Figure ......"
The frantic whirlwind came to an abrupt halt, followed by an earth-shattering roar, and all the bones were shattered at the same time, turning into a giant pillar of dust before sweeping away in all directions.
In front of Han Jin was quietly suspended a pale gold diagram made of unknown materials, on which the light flowed, and there was a faint trace of mist meandering in it, countless obscure ancient seals flickered, and a simple and dignified aura came to his face.
Looking at the Hongmeng Demon Refining Diagram that he had finally succeeded in refining with great effort, Han Jin's pale and weak face had a little more radiance, this kind of Celestial Refining Demon Formation of the Heavens level, even if there were a few Heavenly Demons there in the original, they didn't dare to take it lightly, and use it to deal with a lich, Han Jin even felt that it was a bit of a fuss.
But the lion fights the rabbit, he still has to do his best, Han Jin has never had the habit of being arrogant, it doesn't matter if he wastes, as long as the goal is achieved.
Countless cracks appeared in the space that had been reduced to nothingness, and all the demonic power of the forsaken land was drained, and it could no longer support the operation, and finally began to completely collapse.
Suddenly, countless looming soul fires came out of nowhere, spinning, dancing, and jumping, and surging towards Han Jin one after another.
Han Jin's divine thoughts swept through the soul fire, and found that they were all resentful spirits that had been imprisoned for countless years, but the resentful spirits had no malicious intent, he could clearly sense that in that tidal wave, it was the joy of liberation and gratitude for kindness, when the first soul fire disappeared into Han Jin's body, his expression shook violently, and his body also turned into a statue.
Countless soul fires poured towards Han Jin in pieces, and disappeared into Han Jin's body one after another, Han Jin remained motionless, his face was also dull, and the color of the immortal golden body was gradually changing from dim to bright, and finally turned into a brilliant giant, sitting there silently.
The last of the soul fire is gone, and the collapse of the Forsaken Lands is nearing its end.
Han Jin didn't change in the world at all, and he forgot about the danger of Anqi El, countless soul fires were tempered in the forsaken land, and they had accumulated immeasurable karma, and now, these all belonged to Han Jin, compared to the energy provided by the magic crystal, the energy provided by the soul fire was purer, cleaner, and larger, and even unlimited, because this was the merit and virtue he created.
The blessings and prayers of countless soul fires, willing to melt and disappear, and repay the favor with the last effort, all the wills condensed together, more majestic than Hanhai, I don't know why, Han Jin suddenly felt that the world had become smaller.
However, this unexpected and shocking ascension made him have to think about a question, is cultivation really just a process of accumulating energy?
At this moment, a laugh interrupted Han Jin's thoughts, and a ball of flame suddenly appeared on Han Jin's body, and it burned violently, and then a fireball with a radius of several meters and almost transparent hit Han Jin, and then a long white breath poured in from behind, enveloping Han Jin in the blink of an eye.
Three attacks in a row, it can be regarded as a succession of water, seeing the firelight trapping Han Jin, Fan Lunding was overjoyed in his heart, but he was also a little hesitant, he deliberately let out a laugh, just to force Han Jin to dodge in a hurry, who knew that Han Jin never moved, so that all his back hands were empty.
The flames of the explosion dissipated, Han Jin did not waste the Fake Corpse Technique, nor did he turn into charcoal as Fan Lunding imagined, he slowly turned around and looked at Fan Lunding, and his legs, as well as his chest and back, there were still flames burning, making him a burning man.
Han Jin paused slightly, stretched out his hand and slapped it a few times on his body very casually, and the flames that were blazing a moment ago were extinguished in an instant.
Van Lendin's laughter stopped abruptly, this is impossible! The Flame of the Possession is a very terrifying fire-based curse magic, with his magic power of Van Lunding, as long as the Flame of the Possession is successfully released, it can last for a few days, or even weeks, except for the fact that Anqi El can use the dark blue realm to extinguish the flame, this curse is almost insoluble, even the high-ranking priest can only be helpless, as strong as Nikolai, at most, he relies on the protective fighting spirit to persist until the magic fails. And the enemy in front of him, just clapping his hands casually, the flames are extinguished?!
When Fan Lunding and Han Jin's eyes collided, he involuntarily took a few steps back, in fact, even he couldn't tell what he was afraid of, just because he had an illusion, Han Jin's figure suddenly became infinite, as if he was integrated with the world, looking down at him condescendingly Fan Lunding, but when he took a few steps back and looked at Han Jin carefully, the illusion disappeared inexplicably.
"You have a cowardly heart, Van Lundin, and your future ends here. Han Jin said lightly.
Fan Lunding didn't mean to wake up at all, he didn't bother to think about whether Han Jin was ridiculing him, mocking him, or trying to provoke him, he was engrossed in expanding the realm to guard against Han Jin's attack, once Han Jin's strength was really fully restored, he would flee immediately, as for the agreement with Denver, to hell!!
Han Jin stretched out his hand and pinched the spell, and Fan Lunding clearly heard a broken sound, and then a white light fell from above, enveloping Han Jin in it, and the next moment, Han Jin was already gone without a trace.
Angel El has reached the most critical moment, if it is just to deal with Dandin and Doreen, she can hold out for a while, but Denver, who is hiding in the shadows, always releases mental impact at critical times, Angel El is equivalent to fighting against the three strong men alone, only ten minutes later, the situation is irreparable.
Every impact of Danding can cause Anqi El's deep blue realm to violently shake, and the consumption is very large, and although Anqi El's counterattack can injure Danding, as long as Dandin touches the white bone plain under his feet, the wound caused by the extreme freezing cold can be quickly recovered.
One side is constantly consuming, but the other side has always maintained its peak, and there is no doubt about the outcome of the battle.
What's even more helpless is that there is also Doreen, no matter how quickly Anqi El shifts his position, he can't avoid Doreen's attack!
Suddenly, Anqi El sensed that the enemies seemed to have stepped up the rhythm of the attack, and the bow of the Moonlight Goddess in Doreen's hand kept vibrating, and a huge crescent-shaped light blade flew towards Anqi El one after another, and Dan Ding jumped up to a height of nearly 100 meters with the help of the elven wings, and the giant axe in his hand that was disproportionate to his body was thrown by him, whistling and spinning towards Anqi El, who was shrouded in countless light blades.
At the same time, Denver once again released a spiritual impact, violently invading into the spiritual world of Angel El, who was shrouded in a fatal sense of dizziness, and couldn't even dodge.
Angel El was hit by the crescent-shaped light blade shot by Doreen and flew back in the air again and again, and the color of the dark blue field gradually dimmed under the continuous cutting of the light blade, if it was still slashed by Dante's giant axe at this time, then it didn't take to think that Angel El also knew that at least he would end up seriously injured.
Angel El still maintained a glimmer of clarity in the intense vertigo, and there was a resolute look in her eyes, in this abandoned land, serious injury means death, Angel El is not afraid of death, but what really worries her is that there is a more terrible end than death waiting for her.
Angel El retreated and chanted the spell silently, but at the moment when the elemental fluctuations suddenly became violent, another spiritual shock poured into Angel El's mind, and her spell was forcibly interrupted, and at this moment, Angel El really understood that the gap between the two could not be made up by hard work and hard work, and under an inexplicable will, everything she had to do was nothing to hide.
Rumble...... Danding's giant axe slammed into the deep blue field, Anqi El was no longer able to maintain the field, the blue light wave disappeared completely in a flash, and the next moment, Doreen's crescent-shaped huge light blade hit Anqi El's body hard, blood splashed, Anqi El's body floated backwards like a straw, and then another light blade shot out, slashing at Anqi El's neck.
Anqi El closed her eyes helplessly, she didn't see it, the ring hanging on her chest suddenly shattered, a white light shot straight into the sky, and a figure flew down from the millilight, flicked her fingers, and the light blade exploded less than three feet away from Anqi El's neck, turning into a patch of light.
(To be continued)