Chapter 379: Monarch-level Blood Battle (Plus Update)
Outside the Pushy Mud City, everyone's three views were shattered.
Even Parthenon and other well-informed mages were taken aback, and Jun Yaojin whispered: "How can there be such a reliant method, the combat power of Bayao is so exaggerated, but the price is so small that it is almost nothing. ”
Ai Jiangtu's eyes narrowed slightly, shook his head and said: "The curse system is unpredictable, it originates from the dark plane, and any means can appear. ”
Staff Officer Fenner glanced at the dark gladiatorial arena and was keenly aware that with the level of magic energy consumption of Lu Jun, it would dry up in two or three minutes at most, and it was estimated that he would not be able to maintain this fighting posture at that time.
"We must fight quickly, and we can't waste the hard work of the Chinese people."
The thought flashed through her mind, and she gave up watching the battle and rushed towards the mirage of the pyramid at great speed.
Fenner prayed silently in his heart, only hoping that Lu Jun could take advantage of his hole cards to kill the Dark Sword Master, the best of both worlds.
At this moment, in the dark gladiatorial arena, Lu Jun felt his vast power, and sure enough, all the blessings blessed by the female mage of the mixed-blood temple were suppressed to the corners under the magnitude of the monarch level, and it had no effect.
Of course, Lu Jun didn't care, he stared at the dark sword lord in front of him, he wanted to try if he could kill the sub-monarch just by ascending to the god, and if not, he would use the liquid of time and space.
After all, the former was earned by fighting with the Dark Sword Lord with pure blood, and with a little effort, he could obtain a monarch-level corpse and monarch remnants. (Harvest from the original text)
And if it is the latter, then Lu Jun not only does not make money, but also loses a lot of blood.
At the same time, his heart is full of fighting spirit, the swordsmanship of the dark sword master is all over the sky, he is also a sword refiner, and he has long wanted to try it to see if the dark sword is strong, or the killing sword skill of the gold system itself is strong.
Whoosh!
Time is limited, Lu Jun's mind moved, the first strike is strong, behind the layers of layers, the magnificent sword wings collapsed, turning into hundreds of millions of sword light throughout the void, pointing directly at the dark sword master.
Taibai Shenzang: 108,000 Swords!
Every Excalibur is incomparably sharp, and after the sublimation of the state of ascending to the gods, it is easy to kill the sword Deadpool.
In order to hide people's eyes, the moment the two fought, Lu Jun gave birth to a black fog surge, sublimating the power of the shadow system of the Night Thunder Dream Beast and enveloping the light curtain of the dueling arena.
"Dark Mystery - Vortex Sword!"
Seeing this scene, the dark sword lord had a serious face, holding a necromantic sword with dark turbidity in both hands, and suddenly changed into thousands of sword lights, forming a black storm vortex that encompassed hundreds of zhang.
It is a bit similar to the mid-level magic overlapping storm of Lu Junjin's system, which is a wonderful killing move that integrates attack and defense, and wants to stop hundreds of millions of swords.
For some reason, the body of the dark sword lord froze for a moment, and the whirlpool movement of waving the heavy sword in his hand also stopped, and the whole person seemed to be frozen in the void, unable to move, like a mighty knight sculpture, holding the sword high.
The fire of the dead soul in its red eyes pulsed with horror.
In the dark dueling arena, a layer of dark silver ripples spread, and the meaning of time and space in this area froze.
This is the realm of time!
Lu Jun's face was full of murderous intent, and he used his ultimate move at the beginning, and hundreds of millions of sword lights were fleeting, mercilessly bombarding the surface of the dark sword master's body, and a series of clanging metal collisions sounded.
In the first second, the dark knight was instantly stabbed into a sieve by the dense platinum sword light, and the dark energy all over his body suddenly fell, and the power of the origin collapsed in large swaths, and the death tribulation took effect, the real damage, and the calamity qi was entangled.
Immediately after Lu Jun put his hands together, a touch of platinum brilliance was revealed in the sky, and countless delicate lines spread, quickly outlining into a magic array.
In the roar of the void, it was like a curtain curtain lifted layer upon layer, and a corner of different time and space descended, expanding into a brilliant platinum vortex with a diameter of hundreds of meters, and thirty-six sharp tips slowly poked out until the whole body descended.
It was the Tai'a Divine Sword that swelled into thirty-six meters long, and even divided into thirty-six natal magic tools, like a series of upside-down platinum sword mounds, and the dueling arena was filled with surging metal qi, sweeping away the darkness.
In the second second, Lu Jun stretched out his hand and grasped it, just like a god controlling the giant sword array of heaven and earth, one sword mound after another fell, smashing it on the dark sword master's body, piercing it through thirty-six huge openings and nailing it to the ground.
In the third second, the dark swamp spawned under the remnants of the dark sword master, like a deep black hole whirlpool, the nether cave opened, and countless ghost ministers surged out, and hundreds of ghosts gnawed at the strong soul of its undead monarch.
In the fourth second, the heavy water of the Northern Darkness and the heavy water of the three lights merged into the undead evil things that washed away the Heaven and Earth Sword Array by the Flood of Destruction, flooding the entire dark gladiatorial arena and turning into a vast ocean.
Fifth Second...... Sixth Second ......
Lu Jun cast spells so fast that in an instant, he unleashed several magic spells with power that reached the super-level standard.
Due to the influence of the power of time and the rapid effect of the spell, the dark dueling arena became a colorful sea of light.
It was difficult for everyone in the outside world to see the specific battle situation, and they only knew that Lu Jun had the upper hand and beat the dark sword master, so naturally they didn't worry about peeking into the truth.
In Lu Jun's ascension to the god state, his strength reached the orthodox monarch, sublimating the realm of time, and allowing the opponent of the same rank to eat all the effects, and was banned for six seconds, and could only be beaten passively.
He took the opportunity to use his attacking skills to his heart's content, striving to kill the Dark Sword Lord in one go.
Of course, his approach was very costly, and the magic energy of the six-system galaxy burned violently, and most of it suddenly fell by half, and the time was shortened a lot.
As soon as six seconds passed, Lu Jun was suspended in mid-air, panting violently, the brilliance on his body dimmed, and he almost withdrew from the state of ascending to the gods.
For a moment, he breathed a sigh of relief, and looked down at the vast energy frenzy below him slowly subsided, revealing the unscathed floor of the Dark Duel Arena and the half-broken pitch-black carapace, with no hint of joy on his face.
Lu Jun sensed that there was still a strong undead origin soul power in this black armor, and he bombarded it for six seconds, but he couldn't kill a sub-monarch?!
The vitality of the monarch-level demon is indeed tenacious, not to mention that it is still an immortal spirit clan.
Buzz!
After a few breaths, the half of the broken armor trembled, rising a majestic black mist, hovering into a thick cloud in the void, and countless sharp voices came out.
That's right, no matter how noble and majestic the Dark Sword Lord is, the mainland is still corrupt.
At present, the other party is at the end of his rope and on the verge of death, otherwise he will not reveal his ugly nature.
Lu Jun gritted his teeth and was about to squeeze out the last trace of strength in his body, but suddenly found that the six galaxies on his body were exhausted, and the power of his gestures was rapidly fading, and it was difficult to maintain the state of ascending to the gods.
A thought flashed through his mind: "Oh no, do you want to use the liquid of time?" ”
At this moment, he scraped all the corners of his body, and a clear sweet spring suddenly gushed out from the depths, moistening his limbs and bones, and the inexplicable warmth penetrated into the spiritual world.
Whoa!
The originally dry and bleak galaxy of the dark universe greedily absorbed this energy, and suddenly bloomed with bright brilliance, repeating the colorful and vibrant star field for a while.
Although none of the six major galaxies have recovered to their peak state, each galaxy has returned at least about 30% of its magical energy.
"This is ......" Lu Jun was stunned, and immediately looked for the source, and saw a blazing white blessing mark, which turned out to be from the unexpected Parthenon blessing system, and he couldn't help but suddenly think: "I underestimated the blessing system of the Parthenon." ”
(End of chapter)