Chapter 235: The Death Knell (Nine Thousand)
Rao is Mihor, as a demigod, can't help but be shocked at this moment.
How can there be such a freak in this world?
Mihor has been through a lot, what kind of master has not been seen?
Most of the transcendents in this world pay attention to the cultivation of the soul, and the stronger the strength, the more exaggerated and tenacious the soul will be, but even if he is a demigod, Mihor knows that his soul will definitely not reach the level of Roger.
This guy's soul has been strengthened to an unimaginable extent, even if it is the power of thunder and lightning, which can always cause heavy damage to the soul, but it is useless at this moment.
This move, even he didn't dare to resist, he was afraid that his soul would collapse if he ate it, and Roger was like a nobody.
There are also some transcendents who focus on exercising their physical bodies, and the number of such transcendents is rare, but by no means none.
But even if Mihor had seen it, even if it was a master of physical cultivation recorded in the church scriptures, it was far from Roger's.
The demigod-level power couldn't even destroy Roger's physical body.
Soul and body, if you can cultivate one of them to the limit, then you are already an existence that can walk sideways in the Senluo Continent, but this guy Roger actually cultivates both soul and body to such an extent?
What kind of monster is this?
How to fight this fight?
The flesh, the flesh cannot be destroyed.
Soul, soul powerless to destroy.
Rao is Mihor's strength is strong, and the old woman is cunning, and she can't help but be at a loss for a while.
How did Mihor know that Roger had now completely taken the seventh-rank potions of the six major churches, and most of the eighth-rank potions had been taken, and the immortal body had become stronger and stronger.
I dare not say that it is absolutely indestructible.
But there are very few existences in this world that can destroy Roger's physical body.
If there is a divine weapon, coupled with Mihor's strength, it may be possible to destroy Roger's body, and it is impossible to rely on Mihor's claws alone.
As for the soul, Roger had already taken the blood of the Lord of the Storm, and after that, he had absorbed the blood of the Goddess of the Night, the blood of the Lord of the Sky, the blood of the angels, the blood of the undead birds, and even a drop of Dolotia's blood stained with the broken spear.
The strength of the soul has long reached the level of being called a perversion.
If you want to damage Roger's body and soul, it is impossible to do it unless the six gods take action.
Just a Mihor, Roger didn't care.
Of course, Roger also has to admit that Mihor has been immersed in the demigod realm for decades, and his control and use of various secret techniques far surpass himself.
But if you want to kill yourself, it's not enough.
Bang!
Right behind Mihor, a slender anti-materiel sniper rifle appeared at some point.
Not one, but dozens.
Roger had already spread his tentacles silently, and with a movement of his mind, dozens of anti-materiel rifles that had been modified by Roger who didn't know how many times opened fire at the same time, and the dense bullets instantly flooded Mikhor from all directions.
Woo!
Another hurricane.
Michelle completely turned almost his entire body into the wind, and disappeared from behind Roger in an instant, and when the figure reappeared, it was already a kilometer away.
Mihor's face was a little gloomy.
Looking down, I saw that the viscous liquid on my shoulders was running down my skin and sticking to my clothes.
A bronze metal object embedded in a shoulder blade.
He's hurt.
Although he immediately dodged as fast as he could after sensing the danger just now, he was hit once after all.
He didn't know what it was, but the fact that it could hurt his body was enough to prove how sharp the attack was.
Mihor's lips twitched.
I thought I could easily suppress Roger, but I didn't expect to return it when I shot at the same time as the stand-in puppet
Hurt.
Strange had to die bird to stay motionless the whole time.
Click.
Mihor flicked his fingers, and an arc of electricity bounced on the bullet, and the bullet exploded instantly, turning into pieces of fragments and flying around.
A hand-to-hand encounter, he temporarily fell behind.
But there was no chagrin on Mihor's face.
Looking at the position of the broken arm, this hand was cut off by Roger with the power of space before, and it was a little difficult to have no arm after all.
A hurricane spread across the severed arm, and in the blink of an eye, a strange, pure energy body arm had formed.
Although it is not as good as his original body, it is barely usable.
You have to buy enough time for the stand-in.
With a thought, Mihol's body instantly rushed towards Roger.
Roger did not use the powerful holy relics such as the two coffins and the broken spear, but relied on his own strength to fight against Mihor.
Because of being entangled by Mihor, even Roger didn't have the time to care about the stand-in in the air below for a while.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the body of the stand-in seemed to have fallen into an evil spirit, and its body writhed in a strange posture in mid-air, and its two arms were clenched out of thin air, as if grasping something, and slamming it forward.
Rumble...... Rumble...... Rumble......
A sound like a drum exploded in midair.
The sound was like thunder, booming into the ears.
At the moment when the sound just penetrated his ears, Roger's body trembled slightly, and his movements couldn't help but slow down by half a minute.
On the contrary, Mihor's movements became more and more aggressive and crazy, and for a while, Roger's body was surrounded by Mihor's figure.
War Dance.
The highest level of the Church of Storm and War.
Even the Great Sage Renee and her husband have no power to grasp.
The Church of Storms and War loves war and is best at large-scale conflicts.
The war dance is a kind of force that is most suitable for use in large-scale battles, once the war drum is beating, the drum beats, the enemy is terrified and trembling.
The momentum will inevitably become weakened, and the combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.
On the other hand, the Church of Storms and Wars hears the drums of the War Dance, which stimulates the courage and potential in the body, and bursts out with greater strength. Look at the book
Under the influence of one another, the Church of Storms and Wars is often invincible and invincible.
Roger was obviously aware of this, his brows furrowed slightly, trying to stop the action of the stand-in puppet below, but he finally regained a little disadvantage, and Mikhor could never give Roger a chance to break free again, so he hurriedly rushed forward and entangled Roger again.
Rumble...... Rumble...... Rumble......
The drum beat is getting denser and denser.
The body of the stand-in puppet Mihor squirmed more and more frantically.
The indescribable dance, even just looking at it, makes people feel weirdly uncomfortable.
That's not all, the stand-in puppet kept beating the drum, and at the same time, it opened its mouth wide and kept letting out bursts of crazy hiss.
Like the roar of a wild beast, the unpleasant sound spread in mid-air.
Roger was getting more and more affected.
At this moment, the position directly in front of the stand-in puppet, accompanied by the stirring drum beat and roar, gradually condensed into a bronze-colored bell.
The bell is about ten zhang high and three zhang in diameter.
At first, it was just a phantom, but as time passed, the outline of the bell became clearer and more obvious.
I don't know when, it has even completely become a substantial existence.
The surface of the bell shimmered with a harsh metallic light, and it was unknown what material it was forged from, making it look extremely strong.
As if affected by the beat of the drums and the roar, the bell trembled, and seemed to want to make the loudest sound in the world.
At this moment, the stand-in puppet below suddenly stopped beating the drum.
Suddenly, he looked up, and his gray eyes stared at the big clock, and a bright light burst out in his eyes.
Squeak squeak squeak......
The puppet's throat seems to make an extremely strange sound.
The energy of the whole body has been mobilized by the double puppet, and it is frantically converging on the right arm of the double puppet.
Lightning.
Storm.
The two energies were entangled, and the space around the arm took on a strange twist.
The stand-in puppet seemed to be trying to suppress this surging energy together, but even with the strength of the stand-in puppet, it could not be completely suppressed for a while, and countless dense silk threads were spreading around, and the space everywhere it went seemed to be cut into countless tiny pieces.
Just after the energy was compressed to the limit, the stand-in puppet suddenly opened its right hand.
A slender, slender stun gun gradually takes shape in the hands of the stand-in puppet.
In the next moment, the ......
The stand-in puppet shook it hard, and the stun gun instantly came out of his hand.
When he reappeared, he was already in front of the bell, and the electric gun slammed into the bell.
Suddenly, the whole world seemed to fall into a very brief pause, and then this pause disappeared, and then it produced a very exaggerated sound and an earthquake-like shaking.
Hong Zhong trembled violently, making a sound like the collapse of a mountain peak.
Death knell!
One of the most powerful means of the Church of Storm and War.
It requires the cooperation of the super holy relic Hong Zhong and the secret art war dance to release the terrifying power.
Airplanes......
With the trembling of the death knell, the invisible impact suddenly swept through the heavens and the earth.
Roger's body bore the brunt of the blow.
I only felt that my chest cavity seemed to have been hit by the front of the high-speed train, and my chest cavity was instantly sunken, and the indescribable impact made it difficult for Roger to bear the whole body and fly out directly.
In mid-air, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
This was the first time he had been injured since Roger had been injured in so long since he began his immortal body and immortal soul cultivation!
The body is like a cannonball, completely uncontrollable.
The sound of the wind was everywhere.
It was like a knife pouring into Roger's cochlea, cutting Roger's body.
Rumble...... Rumble...... Rumble......
The death knell continues to ring.
Waves of impact were like the tide of the sea, and they swept towards Roger continuously, each impact carrying the power to destroy everything.
The huge Holy City could no longer withstand this inhumane power, and everything in the entire Holy City was shattered into pieces in this short period of time.