Chapter 179: Yan Feng Qili's stand-in
The apartment, which was the carrier of the outside, in the face of such a terrible explosion, the entire building itself began to collapse directly, collapsing.
Red, heat, flames.
In the face of the thunderous crackling sound, even if it is not swept into pieces by the thick flames that seem to condense into substance, it will be blown away directly.
In an instant, even Yan Feng Qili, who was inside the enchantment, could only hear the wild roar of the beast around him.
But he was not nervous in his heart, and even wanted to laugh, encountering such a crisis at the most critical moment is the best proof of fate's favor.
His cause is just!
However, although the cart did not approach his position, under that violent and surging frenzy of fire, even the body of the substitute who had been tempered by Yan Feng Qili would inevitably be seriously injured by the aftermath.
However, Yan Feng Qili believed that he would not end up like this, and this judgment was not the blind confidence in the ethereal fate, but the conclusion based on the observation of the past few days.
As the strongest enchantment master in the world, this explosion was not enough to destroy the root of the Araya Zonglian.
"Don't be afraid, King Kong, snake and scorpion, Dai Tian, Ding Jing, Wang Xian!"
From the rubble that fell like rain, in the gap between life and death, the grim-eyed man stood up and began to save everything with a bitter voice with a sense of oppression.
With each spell, the voice of the Araya Zonglian would increase, and by the end, it was already a voice like a roar.
"Su ——!"
With the final spell, Araya Zonglian raised her arm again.
And in response to him was the hand of a demon that could destroy even space.
The golden enchantment of the plane continued to rise, forming a three-dimensional structure, and suddenly spread, and the bright golden light turned into bands of light, piercing into the flying rubble, forcibly pulling it back.
The explosion of the spread seemed to be grasped by an invisible hand, and the flame continued to act after spreading into a circle.
Then there's the complex jigsaw puzzle.
The ropes made of the golden light of the enchantment widened and thickened again, pulling the fragments back to their designated positions, and pulling back all the unerased wreckage before the smoke and dust could completely dissipate.
The barrier set off turbulent waves in the form of a ring, and golden tentacles continued to poke out, encircling and binding each floor, keeping the main building in place, allowing the golden glow to cover the surface of the walls and act as a filler.
In the blink of an eye, the separated buildings turned into part of the tentacles, and the remnants of the reinforced concrete were like blooming steel flowers under the integration of golden light, stretching out countless living stamens from the inside, constantly extending and climbing, making the sonorous sound sound roar.
In the next moment, although it was fragmented, it was completely indistinguishable from the fully unfolded Six Barriers, and the apartment was even more silent than before.
Although the apartment that blocked it as a carrier was destroyed, it was not easy to be a baraya Zonglian, and although the broken wreckage could barely maintain the whole, the mystery of the enchantment was greatly reduced because of this situation, and the special space design that was carefully arranged to kill the mind and trap the target also lost its value due to the lack of a carrier.
And the Araya Zonglian, who used the enchantment to maintain the apartment itself, was not comfortable, although the car from the inside did not leave him a scar, but as the price of facing the first wave of explosions, the blazing flames were licking his body with heat even through the solid enchantment, and the only layer of the enchantment was no longer a shield and protective layer for defense, but a cage to imprison his body, a furnace to scorch him.
If it hadn't been for the timely unfolding of the enchantment, his plan would have been comically withdrawn before it had even begun.
Moreover, such an action is undoubtedly informing the enemy of his own weakness, and what is even more troublesome is that the internal enemy has not yet been expelled.
Yan Feng Qili slowly walked out of the corner, even with his heart, he couldn't help but make waves, the heads kept in the glass around him were unscathed, as if they were in the center of the storm, they were obviously specially protected.
"It's really a powerful force, Aray, your obsession is indeed amazing, but, in the case of maintaining such a large barrier just now, you shouldn't be able to easily manipulate the space to kill me directly."
Yan Fengqili was hoarse, and his voice with a slight tremor echoed in the apartment.
Although Araya Zonglian's face was still cold, it was not as evidenced by Yan Feng Qili, who still directly killed the hostile as before.
"But even so, you can't kill me, and now that the Six Realms have been fully unfolded, I'm not an existence you can kill."
The solemn priest was not surprised, he just rushed towards the other party quickly, and with one hand of his hands, six black keys were sandwiched between his fingers, with a blazing killing intent, penetrating the cold wind and air, setting off a moving roar in the silent night.
Accompanied by this low roar, it was Yan Fengqili's answer without a trace of emotion.
"Enough, after all, what I asked for was never to kill you."
The golden threads floated from under the feet of the Araya Zonglian, forming three circular rings, they overlapped each other, floating between the ground and the air, and the black keys thrown were bounced off by the flowing atmosphere before they could touch the Araya Zonglian.
Huangye Zonglian walked towards Yan Feng Qili without fear, he saw that Yan Feng Qili was a master with killing skills, but he still couldn't beat himself.
He didn't use magic that could directly destroy the material realm like Aruba, and it should be said that he didn't learn any magic that was aimed at killing.
Previously, he was only interested in collecting death.
Therefore, what he is best at is also martial arts, and if he has experienced the turbulent era, if he only fights with his body, there are very few people in this world who surpass him.
What's more, his enchantment itself is also great for melee combat, as creatures that touch the circular line instantly rob them of their mobility.
Therefore, in the close battle, Araya Zonglian can be said to be invincible.
But on the other hand, the only thing he can rely on is this trick.
Just when the conflict between the two was about to break out, Yan Feng Qili did not hesitate to put his hand into his sleeve robe, took out a cold firearm, and fired at Huangye Zonglian!
"Bang ——!"
The bullet roared and rushed towards Ayaya Zonglian with a dull roar.
"Firearms are useless to me......"
As soon as Huang Ye Zonglian said a bitter negative word, his face changed suddenly.
The bullet spun wildly, exuding a blazing aura, but it was firmly blocked by the solidified atmosphere, until it lost all kinetic energy and fell downward, but the traces he left behind did not disappear so quickly.
In the golden ring, those harmonious lines actually began to twist strangely.
Although he usually behaves like a monk of the Tiantai Sect, the power of the existence of the Araya Sect is fundamentally tied to the identity and IQ of the magician.
The cyan glow of electricity flashed on his skin, a sign of a distorted magic circuit, and although he was already covered by the origin, he would not have any other effect due to physical hardship, but the momentary stagnation could not stop it.
"It's ...... The Power of Origin! ”
Ripples rippled across Aya's face, and the indescribable shock swelled in his heart.
"This is a relic left behind by some fanatic like you, a gift from that adult, and I didn't expect it to be used on you."
Yan Feng Qili threw away the firearm in his hand and said calmly.
"However, I know that this will not kill you, after all, the magician is only your insignificant identity, and you are essentially a monster that originated into a phenomenon."
Araya Zonglian is not Kenneth, the connection between the enchantment and magic is not so deep, the impact of the origin bullet is only for a while at most, and it will soon be offset by stillness, and the golden ring still appears beside him, except for the tremor at the beginning, it has no effect at all.
"But, thankfully, I never asked to kill you."
With Yan Fengqili's words, in an instant, everything in this world changed.
This enchantment was in the body of Araya Zonglian, and everything was under his control, but now, at the moment when he had just left the console due to the influence of the Origin Bullet, there was some kind of invisible ritual, based on his enchantment, that happened!
"How is that possible?"
Unable to maintain her composure any longer, she let out a roar filled with wrath.
"It's nothing impossible, you underestimate me too much, even ordinary people, by chance, with the help of the environment of the spiritual vein, it is possible to unconsciously arrange the enchantment of the magic category through the messy materials, after all, the mysterious ritual is a part of the mystery even if it is thin."
Yan Feng Qili's eyes did not have a trace of fear, but showed a crazy smile.
"I don't have to do anything, I just need to arrange some phenomena to awaken this ritual, Huangye Zonglian, surround me to accomplish this, it's your obsession!"
"The otherworld, separated from the present world, symbolizes yin with the corpse that survives the cerebral marrow, and uses the repeated puppet as yang, the spiral of sixty-four souls, there is no more suitable environment than this."
"I don't understand."
Huangye Zonglian looked at Yan Feng Qili intently, with doubts that could not be concealed. "Even so, because it is a second ritual performed on the basis of my enchantment, it is absolutely impossible to do it without a deep understanding of my enchantment itself."
Although Araya Zonglian broke away from the Clock Tower a long time ago and did not go to the rank promotion, on the basis of the enchantment, at least the research level above the color level can be achieved.
On the path of the Demon Path, although Yan Feng Qili had also practiced, compared to a high-achieving student like him who would be designated by the seal, he was pure illiterate.
"Because I've got help from well-wishers," Yan Feng Qili smiled happily, revealing his twisted and rotten nature unabashedly.
He flicked his forehead slightly, and his skull seemed to turn into a jelly-like texture, and two discs slowly popped out of his forehead.
"Whether it is the memory, or the ability itself that reflects the soul, it will be dissolved and taken away by me, and this is my stand-in, the ability of the White Snake!"
"This ability is precisely for the sake of fate to congratulate the birth of the kingdom of heaven, and to offer the best {living sacrifice}!"
And behind Yan Feng Qili, a black crown-shaped hood mask, with a white figure composed of wax, constantly melting and solidifying, covered with horizontal stripes, similar to bandages or layered structures, engraved with the same letters as if they were genetics combined, and a strange human figure of nearly two meters or so slowly appeared, staring at the Ayaya Zonglian with lifeless eyes.
(End of chapter)