Chapter 295: Weakness
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In fact, there was originally a grassland for hundreds of miles nearby, but under the attack of a handsome middle-aged man with blond hair, soon the land was all desertified, and there was no trace of green anymore.
"Mouse, you can really run away!" The middle-aged man with blond hair flew in the sky, constantly attacking Ma Xiaoming, who was running on the ground with his spear, "Look at the way you are scurrying around, it's really ridiculous!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the lightning on the spear began to jump, and the divine light on the tip of the spear instantly divided into hundreds, covering the earth like a drizzle.
"Boom, boom, boom......" Each small beam of divine light caused a nuclear bomb-like explosion effect, and countless deep craters appeared on the ground.
"Keep running...... ......The middle-aged man with blond hair seemed to be very satisfied with the scene he had caused, "What a powerful force, tremble under this force!"
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"Not only does it seem that he can't control his power well, but even his mind seems to be affected. Ma Xiaoming continued to run and think about it again, "I didn't even notice that I deliberately led him away, but fortunately, his attention was all on me, otherwise I was afraid that Xiao Fan and them would be in danger." ”
"His strength has begun to weaken, but he doesn't realize it, and it seems that this kind of power obtained by non-special means is very limited. Ma Xiaoming looked at the deep pits formed around him, and found that the depth was getting shallower and shallower, originally dozens of zhang deep, but now there are not even ten zhang. ”
But there is also bad news, that is, with the decline in strength, the sanity of the handsome middle-aged blonde man gradually begins to return.
Ma Xiaoming now wants to dodge the impact of the spear's divine light is becoming more and more difficult, and wounds on his body are gradually appearing, if it weren't for the energy still being dispersed, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on to it now.
Scipio, who was flying in the sky, gradually began to fall silent, and he had begun to realize that something was wrong with him, especially the faint feeling of weakness in his body that was originally full of strength, which made him feel a little bad.
Finally, after another divine light impact, Scipio no longer pursued Ma Xiaoming, but stood quietly in mid-air, and the divine light of the spear began to converge, as if it was about to disappear.
However, Ma Xiaoming, who was on the run, suddenly stopped, and he didn't feel the slightest happiness, because his sixth sense told him that the most dangerous moment had come.
The most dangerous and terrifying blow is coming!
"Have you reached a balance between reason and strength?" Ma Xiaoming muttered, he stopped running away, and turned to face the middle-aged man with blond hair, "Have you been able to gather strength to kill with one blow?"
In the dark, a strange spiritual power locked on Ma Xiaoming, no matter how Ma Xiaoming struggled, this spiritual power firmly locked him.
"Trouble. ”
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"Heroic spirits of Rome, please give me strength. The blonde middle-aged man was shining with a warm flame at this time, and the flames were burning more and more, gradually emitting a golden glow.
A pure force was poured into the body of the middle-aged man with golden hair across time and space, the power of the immortal heroic spirit of Rome, which blessed it with the greatest gift from its ancestors.
A gift from the son of Mars, the god of war!
The divine light on the tip of the spear suddenly shone brightly, and that light even obscured the sunlight that shone all over the earth. At the moment when it shone to the extreme, it suddenly disappeared, and the middle-aged man with blond hair made a throwing motion.
The space shattered, and the spear vanished as if it had never appeared in his hands.
And Ma Xiaoming felt an extremely strong killing intent enveloping him, his body moved slightly, and before he had time to avoid it, a sharp pain spread from his chest all over his body.
Near the heart of the left chest, a spear looms.
"Is the spear piercing the death thorn?" Ma Xiaoming still had the strength to think, "but it's different, the power of the law covered above is not the power of fate......"
The power of the spear did not spread as before, and the power of the law contained on it began to infect Ma Xiaoming's whole body, which was not the previous power evolution, but the spread of death.
The aura of death on Ma Xiaoming's body became stronger and stronger, and his face turned a little dark.
And the middle-aged man with blond hair in the sky also fell headlong and fell into the desert, apparently because the previous attack had exhausted his strength.
But it didn't take long for the middle-aged man with blond hair to fly crookedly again, heading in the direction of the city of Rome. Obviously, he was very sure of the power of this move, and if there was no accident, Ma Xiaoming would definitely die.
Or, even if this move can't kill Ma Xiaoming, he has no intention of continuing to hunt and kill Ma Xiaoming. The son of a daughter can't sit down, this truth is feasible wherever it is placed.
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At this time, the spear on Ma Xiaoming's chest had disappeared, as if it had never appeared, and there was no wound on his chest that could show that he had been hit by a spear before.
Only the aura of the law of destruction and death became stronger and stronger, not only infecting Ma Xiaoming's body, but also his spirit.
Ma Xiaoming felt that his head began to drowsy, as if a voice was constantly whispering in his ear.
"Sleep, sleep, just fall asleep, there will be no pain......" The voice became deeper and lower, and Ma Xiaoming also felt that his eyes were getting darker and darker.
I'm going to fall asleep completely.
Suddenly, the life universe in his body trembled, Ma Xiaoming was awakened, and the grassland that had been completely desertified appeared in front of him again, due to the environment, the sunlight was particularly dazzling, and his body also felt dry and hot.
A small half of the aura of destruction in his body has disappeared, and the remaining half is also being devoured by the living universe at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At this time, Ma Xiaoming felt as if a black hole appeared in his body, and a feeling of emptiness filled his body, every time the breath of destruction was swallowed up a little, the living universe seemed to grow a little, and the edge of the universe seemed to expand a little more.
It was only at the moment of absorbing the breath of death and destruction that Ma Xiaoming felt that the nebula composed of forty-nine "stars" in his body really existed.
"If this life universe is completely real, doesn't it mean that my body contains a small universe the size of a galaxy?" Ma Xiaoming began to think about the life universe in his body, "If that's the case, presumably that guy just now, I can second him with one move!"
It's a pity that I can only imagine it, the living universe in my body has always given Ma Xiaoming an illusory feeling, and at the same time, the forty-nine stars each rule their own asteroids, and their orbital cycles are different, giving people a sense of chaos and disorder.
It doesn't look like a real universe by any means!(To be continued.) )