Chapter 452: Remnant Eyes (2)

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So, miraculously, the golden mask burst out with ten thousand glorious lights, and on the contrary, the eyes behind the mask instantly dimmed as if the afterglow of the autumn sun was falling.

One after another figures floated in the glorious light, thousands of murakami voids appeared, as if there were hundreds of bronze mirrors reflecting, a kaleidoscope was rotating, each figure was hidden behind a green light, the green light was surprisingly bright and bright, and the shadows were blurry and stewed, layered, heavily surrounded, extremely mysterious, strange.

Ling Hujue's figure appeared, he was forced out, and as soon as it appeared, the figure condensed into a huge ball, completely wrapping the green light and Ling Hujue's figure, so that onlookers couldn't see what would happen inside?

Remnant eyes and soul suits, phantom killing. A flash of inspiration flashed in Luo Tiandiao's mind, and he almost blurted out to stop this fight, but a suffocating instinct quickly suppressed him, making him understand that it was too late to stop it at this time. I can only pray in my heart, praying that Linghu will never be hurt too badly.

The corner of her eyes looked at Luo Tiandiao's nervous expression, Liu Xu'er smiled meaningfully, like Luo Tiandiao, she knew that Linghu would never die, but she would definitely lose. The remnant eye soul suit is an ancient holy weapon, which is a powerhouse that exceeds the emperor level, after killing an emperor-level holy beast, the phantom eye shadow leopard, is made with that pair of damaged phantom eyes, and the attached magic power is phantom killing.

It can make the opponent trapped in it, fall into a special space, and endure endless killing, due to the damage to the illusion eye during the initial refining, this killing will not kill people, but it can cause serious injuries.

The old man and the others stared at the ball with tears in their eyes, and their knuckles pinched, but they had to endure the anger and sadness in their hearts.

Inside the ball. Linghu Jue, who was entangled with the green mang, had already closed his eyes. Don't look at it anymore. He no longer thinks about it, he tries his best to clear his mind and calm his mind, so that his mind returns to nothingness, so that his will and energy can be completely gathered into a point.

The green mangs struck one after another, like bursts of fierce sword rain endlessly, almost connecting heaven and earth together, chaotic and inseparable. Linghu had no way to dodge at all, and swung his spear to resist. Every green ray. It is almost the full force of an ordinary king, and the strength is strong, heavy, and powerful, enough to make people feel terrified.

In a series of retreats, Ling Hu Jue had lost his usual calm, and from the tense lines on his face, there was an indescribable, and somewhat frightening hideous meaning.

The fighting energy in his body was rapidly consumed, and the black dragon spear in his hand began to become heavy, staggering back, and the wolf was unbearable, and Ling Hu Jue finally couldn't suppress the blood qi floating in his body. There was a "whoosh" and spurted blood.

The spurt of blood also made him calm a little, knowing that if he continued like this, he would definitely die. Various ways of escape floated like weeds in his platform. But none of them worked. He had tried teleportation and broken the ban just now, but it was all ineffective.

As a last resort, he decided to take a risk, and after resisting a hard blow again, he released the flames in the spirit beast bracelet. The scorching blood-colored mane fluttered long, and a long and terrible hiss came out of its mouth, and at the same time, an orange-red ring of fire appeared, which protected it and Linghu Jue all in it, and it was deep and solid as if it were tangible, blocking the attack of the green mang.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ling Hu Jue took out the Qi Returning Pill given by Liu Yu'er and swallowed one. He was ready to use the Sun God Bow after recovering his fighting spirit, and if he still couldn't break this deadlock, then he could only follow the advice of the Night Charm and let her also use the power of the holy weapon to fight.

But it will take a while for the vindictive to recover, and in this time, he can only hope for the scorching flames,

Can the scorching flames stop it? The surging green rays hit the ring of fire one by one like a tsunami landslide, the ring of fire trembled violently, buzzed and reverberate, and the heavy pressure like a mountain made the scorching flame roar again and again, and drops of blood seeped out of its body, condensed on its mane, and trembled with a trembling blood mist.

The miserable appearance of the scorching flame made Ling Hu bite with a mouthful of steel teeth, and he was covered in blood, but he couldn't do anything now, he could only gather the fighting qi generated by the wisps of elixir in the dantian, and strive to recover enough to exert the power of the Sun God Bow in the shortest possible time.

But it was too late, the flame became more terrible and fierce because of the pain! its eyes were bursting with rage, its hooves trembled, and it was obvious that it could hardly have the strength to resist this round of fierce and waveless attacks!

With a "snap", the ring of fire shattered. At this critical moment of life and death, the scorching flame suddenly sneered like blood, and in the blood mist splashing in the sky, it stood up again, its blood-red eyes closed and opened, and swept through an incredibly huge fire net, in the fire net, the body of the scorching flame seemed to shrink in a circle, the muscles trembled, and a huge flash of light like a torrent seemed to hide all the green rays, and the pupils of Ling Fox were full of golden red, golden red, golden red.........

Linghu couldn't help but tremble suddenly as if he had been struck by lightning, and a strong joy surged out from the bottom of his heart. Promoted, Blaze promoted!

Yes, in this predicament where his life hung by a thread, Lie Yan felt the obsession and unbearability of Ling Hu Jue in his heart, stimulated the potential in his body, and finally advanced. It looked up and hissed, like a god's crying ghost's horn, the roar resounded from heaven and earth, from the universe, the mighty light burst out, in the golden red light of the miracle, the fantasy space was shocking, burning, green lights flying colorfully, expanding vertically and horizontally, but still could not escape the golden red fire that spread out.

And so

When a qiē returned to silence, a scene appeared that everyone will never forget!

In the cold wind of the call sign, in the silent wilderness, a brilliant and gorgeous golden blood horse, which had trembled thousands of golden rays, suddenly appeared, and its hooves stepped on the void, and a strange and shuddering long neigh sounded at the same time. On horseback, Linghu Jue, dressed in a white robe, sat proudly, his long hair fluttered, the wings of the black elves trembled, and the three colors of red, white, and black outlined Linghu's peerless demeanor, he was like an ancient demon god, roaring between heaven and earth. That momentum, that demeanor, even the catkins were stunned for a moment.

"Hall Master!" the wild wolf was deeply touched, and while tears came out of his eyes, he let out a heart-rending scream.

The sound was like a sharp hammer suddenly stabbing into everyone's heart, and the powerhouses of King's Landing all laughed wildly with a cry. The Hippogriff people who were watching from afar burst out an earth-shattering shout, and the clouds suddenly turned into a terrible illusion, and even the sunlight in the air seemed to be stained with gold and red, and the unprecedented, cheers like wild waves resounded in the sky.

"You. Murakami was already stunned by the horror of overpower, the golden mask on his face had disappeared, and as soon as he spoke, the backlash of the holy weapon had made him spurt blood wildly, and his body contracted into a ball of pain.

Only then did the powerhouses of all races notice him, and the Silver King moved forward in the void, supporting his trembling body, and the magical elements of the same system slowly penetrated his vest, marching through the meridians of his body, flowing back and forth.

Spit out a deep and long turbid breath like a dragon's groan, making the fox bow his head and look down, with such a momentum like a king over the world, he said coldly and arrogantly: "You are defeated." ”

Trying his best to tune in with the magic power in his body and the blood surging in his lungs, Murakami lowered his face and muttered in a hoarse and weak voice, "I'm defeated?"

Before he could finish speaking, a figure had already swept into the void, and at the same time roared angrily: "Ling Hujue, now it's the king's turn to settle accounts with you." "The Iron King of the Fierce Armor Clan, he is no longer as domineering as he was at the beginning, and there is a hint of trepidation in his voice.

His eyes were full of anger, and Ling Hu said stiffly: "You want to tear up the words of the agreement?"

The Iron King rolled his eyes, folded his arms around his chest, and said proudly again: "Go to your agreed words, this is your business with them, and this king wants your life." ”

"What's the matter, you want to rely on the large number of people, and you won't admit it if you lose?" A voice that was even more arrogant than him floated, followed by Luo Tiandiao's tall figure.

As soon as he moved, the other kings of the various clans moved, and they hung in a row in mid-air like meteors moving in the sky. Linghu was not surprised by the disparity in the situation, because he knew that the person who was really in control of the situation had not yet spoken.

Sure enough, Liu Xu'er, who hadn't spoken much, suddenly spoke, but the words she said made Linghu Jue secretly frightened. "Old friend, come out, don't hide. ”

Her words caused a sudden fluctuation in the space in the distance, and a blood-colored figure emerged from the void a hundred feet away, flowing freely and naturally flashing in, an old woman with long hair scattered and a snake-shaped gold ring around her forehead, with a big nose and mouth, double earlobes, and a scarlet robe indicating her identity as a blood clan. She said in a cold voice: "I haven't seen you for a few years, Liu Xu'er, you are getting better and better, it seems that you knew that the king was here that time, so you didn't do it." The time she said naturally referred to the day when Linghu made a covenant to fight.

Liu Yu'er's expression did not move, and she said coldly: "Blood Snake, you think too much of yourself, do you think that this king will be jealous of you, don't forget, who was defeated and fled a few years ago?"

The Blood Snake is the strongest and pinnacle king of the Blood Clan in the mainland. She didn't squint her gaze, nor did she deny it: "Liu Xu'er, this king thinks he is invincible, but what if you add a few of them?" When she said this, the two Supreme Elders of the Four Elephant Sect, Hong Mu and Hun Sen, moved behind her, obviously they had full preparations for how to deal with Liu Xu'er.

"Then the king wants to try it?" Liu Wu'er pursed the corners of her lips, and said deeply and powerfully.

The blood snake suddenly laughed at this time, the smile was really ugly, and he slanted his lips and said, "It's a pity, Liu Xu'er, your opponent today is not me?"

This time, it was Liu Yu'er's turn to be shocked, on this continent, the blood snake was already one of the few powerhouses, she really couldn't think of anyone, who else could be her enemy for the remnant moon clan?