Chapter 382: The Doctor Told Me to Exercise Less Strenuous

"Buzz—"

At the top of the gray and white pyramid, countless transparent and invisible ripples spread out in all directions.

This is the aftermath of the explosion after the collision of pure spiritual power, and it has little impact on reality.

But in the eyes of the few living people left in the field, the five senses were directly distorted.

They looked at the top of the pyramid.

I couldn't see anything, only a blur.

"Huh?"

Lu Yuan was a little surprised by the result of his giant sword divine attack.

In his vision, what he saw was the door panel of his spiritual power condensed, and the golden giant sword blade hovered above the top of the gray and white pyramid.

and a mottled invisible force.

This colorful invisible force enveloped the black-robed man at the top of the gray and white pyramid, like a huge barrier, Lu Yuan tried several times, but the giant sword divine soldiers could not pierce it.

Now there are two people left on the field.

The spiritual power fluctuations revealed by the black-robed man in the Pantheon were only of the seventh order.

The man standing beside him, wearing a platinum mask, was slightly more powerful and advanced to the eighth order.

This is also the reason why Lu Yuan felt that the combat power of the peak of the eighth order was sufficient.

But now it seems.

The other party didn't seem to be as simple as he imagined.

"Whew-"

Lu Yuan exhaled lightly, and the giant sword divine weapon disappeared, and then reappeared.

The surging spiritual power poured out, and the golden giant sword the size of the door panel suddenly split into two.

After the [Divine Weapon] is upgraded to lv2, each time it is activated, the number of spiritual power divine weapons that Lu Yuan can condense has also been increased.

The two huge golden swords disappeared as his mind swirled.

Two distorted balls of light in the void flickered.

"Boom!"

An invisible ripple hurricane erupted to the top of the Grey Platinum Pyramid, and the Eleventh Throne, wearing a Platinum Mask, stepped back with a moving expression.

The black-robed figure of the Pantheon did not move, but the black crystal ball in his hand suddenly bloomed with unparalleled mottled brilliance, and the black robe on his body also seemed to be blown by the wind, hunting, and the robe was clinging to his body.

The essence in Lu Yuan's eyes continued to flash.

Every flash of the essence represents an attack by the two giant sword divine soldiers on the black-robed man of the Pantheon.

The sky at the top of the gray and white pyramid was rippling, and the terrifying aftermath of the collision of spiritual power caused a vision of rapid alternation of light and darkness, as if someone was constantly flipping a switch in this world.

In the confusion of fantasy and reality, there are indescribable horrors and murders.

After several attempts, Lu Yuan was never able to break through the mottled barrier of the black-robed man's body.

He could feel that the power of this barrier seemed to come from many different evil wills.

This phenomenon is strange.

It's like a person wearing a lot of amulets at the same time, such as amulets, crosses, and amulets, but all of them can work.

The name of the organization is associated with the Pantheon.

Lu Yuan began to develop more and stronger curiosity about it.

"Most of the different cults of evil gods are water from wells and do not interfere with river water, and there are even essential contradictions and conflicts between the teachings of many cults."

It is simply inconceivable to perceive the will of so many different ancient gods in one person at the same time, and still get along with each other.

"Buzz!"

Lu Yuan's thoughts flipped in his heart and pointed at it casually.

The two giant sword divine soldiers in the void abruptly abandoned the pantheon's black-robed man at the top of the gray-white pyramid, and instead slashed at another blonde man wearing a platinum mask.

"Ahh

The Greatsword Divine Soldier slashed down with one shot.

The Eleventh Throne, which had retreated to the edge of the top of the pyramid, roared, and its blonde hair like a lion's mane exploded directly.

The white gold light on his body bloomed, and then he only heard a crisp sound of "click".

The platinum mask on his face had an extra crack that was clearly visible.

Under the mask, the eyes that were originally only moved were now full of deep surprise.

The Eleventh Throne retreated wildly and withdrew directly from this battlefield.

He seemed to want to say something, but his eyes glanced at the black-robed man of the Pantheon, who had been hidden, and swallowed the words that came to his lips again.

looked at the two of them coldly, but the fear of Lu Yuan was obviously much stronger.

"You can't kill this one?!"

Lu Yuan couldn't help frowning when he saw the blonde man's lively appearance.

The platinum mask on its face blocked the Greatsword Divine Soldier's attack.

The skill of [Divine Soldier] is domineering, but when you encounter an opponent with mental power protection means, it will not be as invincible as you imagined.

After all, it's just an ordinary professional skill, not a core, and it's not a first-class super-nirvana.

In fact, Lu Yuan felt that a few more [divine weapons] against the blonde man might be able to successfully break through the opponent's mental protection.

But the blonde man's outburst just now made him feel the breath of Mosa religion in the other party.

Mossa

Thinking of the [Spear Bearer (Extraordinary)] panel that he urgently needs to improve, coupled with the other party's attitude of reluctance to mix.

Lu Yuan didn't continue the pursuit, and let the other party go for the time being.

"Snort."

At this time, at the top of the gray and white pyramid, a strange laugh suddenly erupted from the mouth of the black-robed man who had not moved before.

He lifted his head slightly, and a hand touched his face.

After taking it off the palm, you can see drops of red blood running down its fingers.

Obviously.

Lu Yuan had just been bombarded by a series of giant sword divine weapons, and although he was protected by mysterious power, he was not without influence.

But the black-robed man didn't seem to care at all.

Under the black robe, a beam of eyes fell on Lu Yuan.

There was an indescribable intensity of heat and joy in his eyes.

"This is the guidance of all gods"

The black-robed man looked at Lu Yuan, and there was a certain fanaticism in his words.

"It was the gods who brought you to me."

"You will be thrown into the arms of the gods."

"Kneel down and listen to the sound of the wind, which is the whisper of the sky and the earth

They're telling of the return of the gods, and you"

The black-robed man stretched out a hand, pointed to Lu Yuan, and whispered, "Destined to be side by side with us." ”

Lu Yuan looked at the black-robed man's chattering appearance, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Sick?"

He gave up continuing to use the [Divine Weapon] and began to speed towards the black-robed man.

If a psychic attack is ineffective against the opponent.

That's it

Destroy it physically.

Lu Yuan took a light breath, and lv2's [Grandmaster Force] began to activate.

The muscles that vibrated at multiple high-frequency levels burst out with terrifying power and high temperature, and the pores of his whole body spewed out thick white gas.

He stepped out of a huge pit and rushed towards the top of the pyramid.

In the process, a large amount of white-gold qi poured out of his body, condensing three six-armed elephant god forms above his head.

He punched the black-robed man at the top of the pyramid, and the movements of the platinum law phase dozens of meters high behind him were synchronized with him.

In an instant, an indescribable force of ferocious force pierced through layers of air like an angry dragon, roaring towards the black-robed man.

With his current strength state at the peak of the Eighth Order, with a little bit of skillful attack, the lethality of the fight was comparable to that of the Ninth Order.

From the point of view of a bystander.

Lu Yuan's punch rang out, and a thick column of white gold ripples suddenly appeared between his fist and the black-robed man at the top of the pyramid.

This pillar of qi instantly pierced through the heavy space and directly hit the black-robed man at the top of the pyramid.

"Boom!"

The body of the black-robed man at the top of the pyramid exploded instantly.

Scraps of black cloth exploded all over the sky, but there was no flesh in sight.

Lu Yuan's face was expressionless, and he directly reflexively punched out.

"Boom!"

The sound of wind and thunder exploded, and the platinum qi pillar fist wave burst out like an angry dragon again.

"Smack!"

But this time, the air column fist wave blasted out not far away, and was gently crushed by a big hand like a sickle.

"Whew-"

Someone exhaled at Lu Yuan.

Suddenly, a dozen levels of wind suddenly appeared, blowing the white hair in Lu Yuan's ears flying, he put down his hand, squinted his eyes and looked at the figure in front of him.

It's a strange creature that's more than three meters tall.

He was a human on the upper side, but the claws of a tiger and leopard on the lower half of his body.

His body was covered in bright red scales, and his face had fine hairs.

Four eyes, two horns spiraling upwards on the top of the head, and a pair of black bat wings, a pair of white feather wings, and a pair of purple crystal wings grow from the back.

There are hideous bone spurs growing from his joints, and his whole body releases a huge, majestic, yet chaotic and mixed force.

His evil energy fluctuated like the sun, distorting vast swaths of the void.

"Ninth Order?!"

Lu Yuan looked at the strange creature in front of him, and his eyes showed a little surprise.

This is obviously the black-robed man from before.

The opponent's spiritual power was probably only a seventh-order strength, but now it showed a ninth-order energy fluctuation.

Although it looks like a mess, it's like building blocks stacked up randomly.

But it was enough to surprise Lu Yuan.

The ninth order can already be regarded as the top combat power of this planet, but it is not something that can be piled up casually.

"Join us"

The black crystal ball hovered in front of the Pantheon Emissary's chest, and several clusters of flames of different colors burned silently, blooming with light, reflecting his face in various strange appearances.

The four eyes of the Holy Envoy of the Pantheon looked at Lu Yuan fixedly, and his two hands beckoned lightly to Lu Yuan.

"The gods are calling, don't you hear?"

Lu Yuan snorted lightly and turned around directly.

The white qi that was billowing all over his body and entered the state of "Overloaded Grandmaster" kicked and exploded the air, and with a platinum magic phase tens of meters high, he threw himself at the opponent fiercely.

"The power you now have in the face of the power of the gods. How thin and small it is."

The Pantheon Holy Envoy whispered, looking at Lu Yuan faintly with a compassionate gaze.

He stretched out his hand, and beams of light of different colors erupted from between his five fingers.

Each beam represents a very different kind of evil god's power.

Ten beams of light intertwined, intertwined in front of Lu Yuan into a terrifying energy web, and strangled at him.

Lu Yuan didn't hide, and jumped straight in.

The platinum method of the three heads and six arms kept punching in front of him, and the columns of qi rippled in circles, constantly colliding with the net in front of him.

A loud and dense explosion was heard in the void, and the aftermath of the collision occasionally leaked down to the ground, blasting a huge crater directly into the ground.

The battle between the nearly ninth-order was almost unbearable for this area.

For the onlookers who are not strong enough, it is even more of a disaster.

The Eleventh Throne of Mosa watched from afar, a look of shock and horror on his face.

He was now extremely glad that he hadn't said anything about Lu Yuan's admittance.

This organization called the Pantheon is too mysterious.

He hadn't done anything with the guy who claimed to be the Holy Envoy of the Pantheon before, because he felt that the other party's methods were secretive, even if his strength was one order higher than him, he might not be able to suppress the other party if he moved.

Now it seems that this is indeed the case.

The true strength of the Pantheon Holy Envoy turned out to be the ninth order!

Those intricate evil god beams, just a random one, I'm afraid they can easily blast him into serious injuries.

It's horrible.

This kind of strength, even in their Mosa, is estimated to be possessed only by the top few thrones.

And God knows how many similar envoy-level figures there are in this organization called the Pantheon.

"After returning this time, we must convene a Council of the Thrones to thoroughly understand the origin of the Pantheon."

The Eleventh Throne's mind flickered, and his eyes flashed.

Here, after paying the price of most of the collapse of the platinum law phase, Lu Yuan finally broke through the strangulation of the evil god's beam and came to the Holy Envoy of the Pantheon.

Lu Yuan dispersed the law phase, and the white qi surging body ignited a fire, and suddenly punched.

In an instant, attack the eyes, throat, heart and other vital locations of the Ten Thousand Divine Envoys at the same time.

The latter was just an understatement, and waves of even more surging evil god power emerged from the black crystal ball suspended in his chest, easily blocking the serial attacks that were far away.

"You've done your best, and I haven't done it yet."

The Ten Thousand Divine Envoys looked at Lu Yuan condescendingly, with a faint look of pity on his face.

"You're too weak right now.."

"You can get stronger"

"How can the power of mortals stand up to the gods?"

"Give up resistance .. Let me be your guide."

The Ten Thousand Divine Envoy stretched out a hand, and with the light of a cluster of dark cyan flames in the black crystal ball, a sharp and unparalleled wind burst out between his five fingers.

The force of this violent wind easily tore through the layers of force fields around Lu Yuan's body, and it was about to press towards his forehead.

Seeing that the situation was unsuccessful, Lu Yuan kicked the chest of the Ten Thousand Divine Envoys with a slam kick, stepping on a large burst of light, but quickly retreated backwards with the force of the shock.

But with the slight flexion of the five fingers of the Ten Thousand Divine Envoys, a large amount of wind poured out behind Lu Yuan.

The irresistible force of the wind directly neutralized the momentum of Lu Yuan's retreat, and then blew his body involuntarily towards the Ten Thousand Divine Envoys.

The latter wanted to grab Lu Yuan's forehead, but suddenly changed his mind, and his five fingers were clenched into fists and gently touched Lu Yuan's chest.

"Bang!"

The white air in the sky exploded.

In the billowing white air, a figure fell quickly from mid-air like a meteor, and slammed into the ground with a bang.

Directly smashed the gray-white pyramid below and half collapsed, and countless falling rocks rolled down

Looking at the mid-air again, there was only the Ten Thousand Divine Envoys suspended in the air like the day of evil energy, with a calm and indifferent expression.

"Emperor?!"

When the Evil Martial Alliance and his party saw this scene, their faces all showed a look of panic.

They want to rush up to help, but in front of their opponents, they are as weak as ants on the ground.

Not to mention helping, even if you are close, you can't do it at all.

Some people retreated, and some people showed despair.

"It's over."

The Eleventh Throne, who was standing on the sidelines, had a twinkle in his eyes and thought silently in his heart.

The result did not come as a surprise to him.

He had now begun to think about what attitude and how to phrase the Ten Thousand Divine Envoys later.

"When you wake up again."

The Ten Thousand Divine Envoys whispered to the collapsed pyramid as they spoke, slowly descending from mid-air.

"You'll thank me."

Just as he was about to reach the top of the collapsed pyramid, there was a dull sound from below, and boulders rolled down.

And then.

A low, muffled voice like thunder came from the crack in the stone.

"Did You Know?"

"The doctor said that let me recuperate during the period"

"Try to do as little strenuous exercise as possible."

(End of chapter)