Chapter 126:(1/2)
Chichichi--
Like pouring boiling oil on ice and snow.
A strong corrosive muffled sound spread throughout the secret room.
The black slash like a spider web was frozen in the void, and each was the ultimate kill of the flying sword flowing in the highest mystery of Tianxianglong.
Now these kills are imprinted on the void, forming an alternative and powerful defense.
There was a roaring stream of swords ahead.
Each sword is condensed from violent golden flames, and ancient and profound patterns are engraved on the body of the sword, as if they are formed naturally.
In fact, in essence, each of these swords is a brand new alchemy weapon. Although it is not as terrifying as the golden sword condensed with the origin of his own language, its power cannot be underestimated.
The formation of each alchemy weapon is like an alternative life just born in this world.
However, for the world, what they bring to this world is not beauty, but violent killing.
Boom-
The tragic aura of Xiao Sha roared and stirred like a craziness, spreading layer by layer in the deep room.
This is an unprecedented collision, a confrontation between royal power and royal power.
The sound of trembling like swords, guns, swords and halberds came everywhere.
For a moment, black and golden mist rose in the secret room, like a whirling blue smoke and clouds.
These fogs that stirred up were formed by the violent impact of the grid defense composed of the black blade and the golden sword flow. However, these fogs seemed light, but in fact they were a wild stream of destruction.
Each wisp of mist contains unparalleled impact and burning. Even if an ordinary A-level hybrid species enters it, it will be instantly terrifyingly killed. If a wisp of mist is accidentally sucked into the body, the respiratory tract and lungs and other human body parts will be severely burned in an instant, and even the melting of various organs in the body.
Basically, when you step into this place, death has entered the countdown.
However, under this terrifying impact, the battle between the two figures became more and more fierce in the depths of the fog.
They were completely unaffected by the impact, like two tiger sharks in the depths of the sea fighting.
This is almost a close collision. Both sides are doing their best to explode the strength that can be stimulated. Once either side shows weakness, they will withstand a fierce counterattack like a storm.
The terrifying shock waves were wrapped in black and golden mist, coming and going in the secret room, like a undulating sea surface. Under the waves of impact, cracks began to appear on the solid walls of the secret room, and some places even exposed alloy instruments embedded in the walls.
However, between the two, neither the sword bursts of Huiliyi's outbreak or Qin Ye's dark defense, they were not lasting, and during the continuous impact, they all began to disappear on a large scale.
Until both are destroyed invisible at the same time.
Bang—
Under the impact of the powerful aura, both Qin Ye and Hui Liyi could not control their bodies and retreated continuously, and finally hit the walls on both sides before they stopped.
Huhuhu--
Qin Ye's breathing was a little rapid and sweat oozed from his forehead.
The explosion just now was not easy for him. According to the mystery of Feitian sword flow, the explosion of Tianxianglong flash must be completely integrated into one by one in order to burst out this ultimate kill.
In order to resist the bursting sword flow of Huiliyi, Qin Ye slashed out hundreds of Tianxianglong flashes in an instant to form a grid defense.
And in the secret room where the fog is rising.
Hui Liyi stared at Qin Ye's eyes getting colder.
She was like a lion king who was seriously provoked. Now there was a new lion in her territory who dared to challenge her. Two fierce golden storms seemed to rise in her eyes, full of desire for conquest and killing.
The surging flames in the secret room suddenly became extremely silent.
However, this silence is more like the depression before the storm comes.
Qin Ye's hair trembled slightly. It was not a reaction caused by his fear, but a sign of a crisis in his subconscious mind.
In an instant, endless fog of flames contracted behind the girl, as if she was surrounded by rivers. Soon, a huge golden sword condensed behind her.
Qin Ye's pupils contracted slightly.
The long golden sword is three meters long and narrow, covered with layers of ancient flame patterns. The void behind the girl was trembling, as if a dragon roar was constantly coming.
"die!"
Hui Liyi's cold eyes shot directly at Qin Ye.
Suddenly, the golden sword behind him roared suddenly in a tremor.
At this moment, in Qin Ye's eyes, everything around him disappeared, and only this long golden sword shot from the sky and the earth, like a god standing at the clouds and throwing at him, cutting through time and space, and piercing through it.
Qin Ye looked solemn. Under this blow, he felt an extremely powerful sense of oppression.
Without any hesitation, he held a black knife in his hand and directly tried a cross.
The dark cross was immediately imprinted on the void, and then slashed towards the golden sword of judgment that was shooting in.
Boom-
The rolling sound like thunder resounded.
The dark cross slash collided with the golden sword in mid-air. The terrifying shock was like a magnitude 7 or 8 earthquake, with the collision point as the center, and it was violently transmitted to all directions.
...
The entire Genji Heavy Industry was shocked violently.
At this moment, in the air conditioning pipes on the ground floor of the building, Caesar, Finger and Yuan Zhisheng were in it.
Previously, in order to gain time, they crawled quickly in the air-conditioning pipeline like mice until the oscillation fluctuations were transmitted. Both Caesar and Finger were shocked. They were under unprecedented squeeze in the solid alloy pipeline, and they were truly wrapped in dumplings.
Buzz —
At the critical moment, Yuan Zhisheng's own speech spirit suddenly exploded.
A layer of invisible gravity field is centered on him, like a protective umbrella that is spread out of thin air and protects it with the other two.
"Are you all okay?"
Yuan Zhisheng said in a deep voice.
"It's okay..."
Finger couldn't help but feel his scalp numb when he looked at the overwhelmed twists and deformations coming from the alloy pipes around him.
If it weren't for the critical moment that Yuan Zhisheng's own speech spirit exploded in time and firmly, he probably would have a different shape now, even if he had the enhanced blessing of the bronze throne.
Because Finger could feel the power of shock transmission, even if the pipe was squeezed and exploded, the external force would still impact down like a tide.
Caesar looked at the young man in front of him deeply.
Not long ago, he contacted Norma, an artificial intelligence at Kassel Academy, and consulted Yuan Zhisheng's outbreak of speech spirit.
It is listed in the periodic table serial number: 91
Spiritual Effect: Once released, a layer of gravity field can be formed. All dragon blood descendants and their space in their field will bear dozens or even hundreds of times of gravity. The releaser can also make some dragon blood descendants in the field partially immune. Due to the arrival of supergravity, even if the body of the affected person can withstand the released pressure, blood in the body will accumulate downward, resulting in brain hemorrhage and hypoxia. The affected person usually needs to bow his head and bow to avoid cerebral ischemia, so he is named "Rong Quan".
It's like a minister who cannot look directly at the majesty of the emperor.
The multiples of the supergravity exerted by the Spirit King Power are controlled by the releaser, and the intensity of the multiples is directly related to the bloodline of the releaser. Once the supergravity exceeds its own bloodline is forcibly released, the releaser will suffer a violent backlash. At the least, the whole body will be exhausted, and at the worst, the body will collapse directly.
On the other hand, Yuan Zhisheng's fierce performance in the underground world of Guangming Hospital was so heartbroken that he couldn't help but feel thrilling. You know, even those Deadpools, which are comparable to the A-level mixed-race species, could not help but be pressed to kneel on the ground.
It is conceivable how terrifying the bloodline of the young man in front of him is.
Now he has even carried the fluctuations of the fierce battle of the "Two Dragons". Caesar's self-intention cannot do this, which also made him vaguely perceive Yuan Zhisheng's strength.
If you really want to fight, he probably won't be enough for each other to fight.
However, it can be seen that the shock from resisting this shock also reached Yuan Zhisheng's limit, because Caesar discovered that the young man was trembling slightly when he released the royal power.
"Can you stand it?" Caesar couldn't help asking the other party.
Finger, who was standing beside him, also hurriedly opened his ears.
By the way, Yuan Zhisheng is their pillar, and he will never be able to do so.
"Don't worry, as long as there is always such a shock, it can still withstand it." Yuan Zhisheng said.
Upon hearing this, Caesar and Finger both breathed a sigh of relief.
The latter even gave the young man a thumbs up, "Souga, junior, you are a real man and work!"
Looking at the rough German man who spoke up as soon as he spoke, Yuan Zhisheng's face turned a little black.
But before he could speak, Finger seemed to have suddenly thought of something and said suspiciously: "When I say that, I won't be able to drop a big shock in a while."
After saying that, the air suddenly became quiet.
Yuan Zhisheng and Caesar looked at each other unnaturally, thinking that this guy's stinky mouth has always been comparable to a crow's mouth, and bad things come at any time.
Fortunately, no more noise happened after a moment.
“…it should be nothing.”
Finger patted his chest with lingering fear.
Rumble!
But before they could completely let go of their hanging hearts, even more terrifying shocks suddenly spread from the upper floor of the building, like a waterfall hanging from the nine heavens.
To be continued...