Chapter 227: Final Kill!

On the streets of Qinglai City, raging flames rose to the sky and continued to spread around!

Alerted by Jung, the "Word of Light and Darkness", the Berserker spewed blazing flames from his mouth, gradually melting the asphalt that had stuck to his body.

Unexpectedly, the temperature of the flame spewing out of its mouth was too high, and while melting the asphalt, it even ignited the asphalt, so the asphalt that melted into black water continued to flow in all directions, and above the black water, carrying the red flames, looking from afar, it was like a burning river, submerging the entire Qinglai City!

Qinglai City is located in the tropical region of Southeast Asia, because of the hot weather, most of the houses here are wooden structures, ventilated, moisture-proof, after encountering flames, quickly burned, soon, the whole city turned into a sea of fire, as if hell came to the world.

In the face of the raging flames of hell, all the people are running in all directions, the police don't even care about maintaining order, mixed in the crowd to run for their lives, only a few fire trucks, still desperately spraying water on several important buildings, trying to save their tragic fate!

In the midst of the raging flames, Ponsei grabbed the wrist of Jung's right hand with his left hand and clasped him tightly, while his right hand was clenched into a fist and kept throwing at Jung!

Jung gasped for breath, and no longer had the strength to continue the attack, relying solely on the power of the "Jedi Guardian" to block Ponsei's fist.

"Why... Can you survive so long under the triple shackles? Why... Your defenses are so strong, you weren't so strong last time!"

Ponche ignored him, just mechanically swung his fist and threw it at Jung, his whole mind was on the "balance of victory and defeat" in his mind, how could he have time to talk nonsense with Jung?

At each end of the scale are two figures of light and shadow, and next to the figures are floating four orbs of light, representing the attack, defense, speed, and evasion values of the two people.

Ponsei found that the four numbers were not constant, and that after the battle began, the four numbers were constantly beating, until now, the four numbers were completely different at the beginning of the battle.

All four of Jung's numbers have changed, with attack reduced from 135 to 63, defense reduced from 402 to 358, and the remaining two numbers, speed of 320 and evasion of 110, which have not changed much.

Ponsei's numbers have also changed, the attack has dropped from 302 to 274, although the endurance of the flesh is long, but after such a long battle, it is inevitable that it will fall, and the defense is still the same as Jung, the same is 358, and the speed and dodge have not changed much, respectively 221 and 198, only slightly reduced.

However, although Pang Xie had the upper hand, there was not much time left for him, firstly, the berserker demon ignited the asphalt stuck to his body, and it was about to rush out of the asphalt, and secondly, the aura in his body had consumed more than half of it in order to maintain the existence of the "balance of victory and defeat", and he couldn't hold on for long.

If you wait until the aura is exhausted and the "balance of victory and defeat" disappears, I am afraid that you will repeat the mistakes of the last war!

Call!

Ponche suddenly stopped swinging his fist, slowly adjusted his breathing, and looked at Jung with cold eyes, as if he were looking at a lamb to the slaughter.

"Don't you have any strength?"

Jung had a hideous smile on his face, at most ten seconds, the Berserker would be free, and when the time came, he would be able to kill, oh no, it must not be so simple, he must be allowed to taste all the torture of the Inquisition for thousands of years, and find out the whereabouts of the "balance of victory and defeat".

Thinking of this, Jung suddenly reacted and asked calmly: "My friend, is it because of the 'balance of victory and defeat' that you suddenly became so powerful?"

Pang Xie smiled coldly and said, "I will tell you the answer before you die." ”

"Haha, I'm afraid you can't wait for that time, with the protection of absolute protection, you will definitely not be able to hurt me!" Jung let out a hysterical laugh.

"Huh, huh?"

Pang Xie sneered, shook his right hand slightly, took out the Dragon Yin Sword from the ring, urged the cyclone in the dantian, and divided the little remaining aura into two parts, except for a small part to maintain the "balance of victory and defeat", the rest was all poured into the Dragon Yin Sword!

Scold!

There was a sound of dragon chanting and tiger roaring, and the countless formation patterns on the dragon chanting sword were activated together, and in an instant, the sword light was bright, and a burst of snow-white sword light rose into the sky, like a bright moon in the sky, and even overshadowed the raging flames around it!

"Die!"

Pang Xie drank coldly, his tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and the long sword in his hand was as straight as a line, stabbing straight at Jung's throat, this sword did not use any swordsmanship, it was just a simple straight stab, it was the mountain and sea realm, the peak was transmitted, and the lore sword path that broke the face with a point!

When Jung saw Jian Feng, a sneer appeared on his face, neither dodging nor resisting, he was the cardinal of the Glorious Holy See, and he had absolute confidence in the absolute protection of the seven divine arts of the Holy See!

Sonor!

With a soft sound, the long sword stabbed into the golden light film, splashing a little spark, and then, piercing the light film, stabbing half a foot, piercing through Jung's throat and stabbing out from the back of his head.

The tip of the sword is like a star, the comet hits the moon, the sword light is like a rainbow, the white rainbow runs through the sun, the sword soars like an eagle, and the goshawk hits the temple!

Pang Xie was only focused on the sword, and he didn't notice that the moment the sword stabbed out, his attack reached 473, far beyond the current defense of the two!

The sneer on Jung's face suddenly stiffened, his throat made a gurgling sound, and he grabbed the blade of the dragon sword with his hand, and pulled it out desperately, trying to pull the blade out of his throat!

It's a pity that the long sword entered his throat, and the sword qi was wreakfully destroyed in his body, not to mention that he was holding the sword blade, and even the "absolute protection" was difficult to maintain, the golden light mask appeared from time to time, the white wings behind him gradually disappeared, and the five fingers were dripping with blood cut by the sword blade.

"Absolute Guardian is very powerful, but what if it's only half? You guessed it right, the balance of victory and defeat is indeed an invincible strange thing in the world. ”

Ponche took a slight half step forward, leaned into Jung's ear, whispered, and then, in Jung's stunned, regretful, and angry eyes, he turned the blade of his sword and slashed Jung's head off with a single hand.

Then another pick, Jung's head was lifted into the air, and the moment the head landed in front of him, a punch was struck, and Jung's head was shattered, and a red and white viscous liquid, mixed with broken bones, fell into the raging fire.

In the blink of an eye, it's gone!

Ponche then lowered his head, only to see Jung's headless corpse lying on the ground, the white wings behind him had completely disappeared, and it was no different from the corpse of an ordinary person, and he sneered, and with a toe pick, he also picked the corpse into the flames.

Whether it is the Eastern Shenzhou Continent or the Western Glorious Holy See, there are many techniques to summon the dead and even resurrect the dead, but after being burned by the fire, the whole person is completely turned into ashes, and there are very few who can be resurrected.

Even if you can be resurrected, the price you pay is terrible, and this kind of magic is not easy to use!