Ninety-sixty-one protection is after protection, and you can fight with strength
"Shell—"
The sound of magnetic storms in the air kept ringing, making Meng Shuai almost stagnant in the air.
It was not limited by clear power, but a terrifying feeling that made him dare not act rashly.
A sizzling sound roared in my ears, and crises were everywhere, as if a disaster was brewing. A little movement would cause a disaster.
But if you don’t move, will it not cause disaster?
Sizzle——Crash!
The thin electromagnetic waves exploded instantly, and the space seemed to crack, full of cracks. The cracks trembled, trembled, and swayed to cover the matter involved. Instantly, whether it was a stone or a crystal, it seemed to be resonating with fine cracks on the surface, and then it was like a blown balloon, shattering into pieces.
The magnetic storm does not have powerful air waves, no shocking sounds, and even the fragments are not formed at the same time. Instead, they break one after another like dominoes, but the destructiveness is undoubtedly. Even those matters are so fragmented, giving people an unstoppable feeling.
Even hard matter is like this, what about people?
The magnetic storm surrounded Meng Shuai at the first time. Meng Shuai stood in the air, surrounded by fine magnetic lines, with a solemn expression. The magnetic lines vibrated, as if they were looking for the frequency of resonance, so as to shake the man into pieces like the rocks before.
But this did not happen. A barrier of true energy condensed in front of Meng Shuai, covering his people.
This does not mean that he is restless. The resonance of the magnetic storm instantly created countless cracks on the surface of his true qi shield. With a bang, the shield broke into hundreds of pieces.
But just as the debris fell, a new shield rose and immediately enveloped the whole body, not giving the magnetic storm space to continue to penetrate. However, the new shield only persisted for a few breaths and was then shattered.
Just like this, it rose one layer, one layer, one layer, one layer, one layer, one layer, an infinite cycle, as if peeling corn, peeling it endlessly, and eventually it will peel the core.
Meng Shuai looked solemn, obviously knowing that this was not a long-term solution, but he is still at ease and has not exhausted himself.
The man clenched his fingers and was manipulating the magnetic storm. His expression was much easier than Meng Shuai. It was obvious that manipulating this disaster was easy and did not consume much energy. If he went further, it would cause a stronger storm and left Meng Shuai ignored each other. However, for some reason, he did not do this, just watched Meng Shuai easily change defenses.
He admired for a while and sneered: "How is it like struggling to die?"
Meng Shuai refused to answer, changing defense layer by layer, but the seals formed by his hands never dispersed. After a while, he said, "You can control the magnetic storm and control the force field. Could it be that you are the master of the realm?"
The man said, "What do you think?"
Meng Shuai snorted: "I'm sorry, you are not. You are just a little stronger than the average late Hunyuan period, far from the level of the world master."
The man sneered: "You are lucky. In two months, you will meet a real real master. Now it is the handover period, which is the half-step real master. It's enough to deal with you."
Meng Shuai said: "If you are not the lord of the realm, you still have room for anything."
The man said, "Do you still want to fight back? You are not enough for ten."
Meng Shuai said: "I only need two."
The man laughed and said, "Two you? Will you be divided? Besides, even if you are split, the two you add up will not be enough for me to have a single finger."
Meng Shuai said, "It's not two me, it's me, and you!" Suddenly, the magic seal that he had been condensing dispersed and suddenly shouted, "The mirror seal!"
With a loud shout, Meng Shuai's figure flashed and disappeared in place.
The man was stunned for the first time, and the magnetic storm line in his hand had not been closed. The force field is his own domain, and he can do everything in the domain. If he masters the force field, it is like mastering space. How could a boy who is inferior to himself disappear out of thin air?
However, the force field is not space after all!
With a swipe, Meng Shuai appeared beside him out of thin air and shouted: "Print--"
The seal of the Dharma was forward, and the huge and pure power rushed towards the man like a flood in an instant!
A mirror seal!
The second of the four seals of the Turtle Gate can absorb all the power. The purer the power, the easier it is to absorb. Then, by guiding the seal to transform it into its own power, counterattack and defeat the enemy!
Meng Shuai hadn't used the Mingjing Seal for a long time, because the Mingjing Seal in the Hunyuan period had a bottleneck. By the Hunyuan period, the true qi had an extremely obvious differentiation, and the power had various attributes, the five elements and even other partial attributes, making the absorption effect of the Mingjing Seal limited.
Other forces are difficult to absorb, but the power of the primordial magnetism is good.
It has been a long time since he encountered such a pure power, and it is a force field. The space of the force field is full of pure and huge power. Although they are chaotic and violent, sweeping from all directions, Mingjing Yin is not afraid of violent violence. All attacks are violent, and as long as it is pure power, it can do anything.
If it weren't for the surprise, Meng Shuai could make the force field unsustainable with a mirror seal, but what was weakened was only the force field and could not allow him to counterattack the man himself. So he silently used the mirror seal to absorb the force field until the power surged enough to match the instantaneous capacity of the entire force field.
At this time, if he releases all the absorbed power, he can instantly break the force field, but he still holds his troops and waits for an opportunity to attack Huanglong.
At this time, the man also used his own means. The power of the magnetic storm was beyond Meng Shuai's expectations. If it weren't for his true qi protecting the body, his counterattack plan would have been dead.
However, he finally resisted the attack, and used his tricks to let the man down with his seemingly futile defense and covered his teleportation counterattack.
When Meng Shuai appeared beside the man, he had already completed the accumulation of power. The magic seal was launched, and the power from the force field and his own roared outward.
boom--
The ultimate power was imprinted on the man's chest. The huge force instantly hit the man out, and bright red blood spurted out in the air.
Meng Shuai was not very happy. After all, this was not his own strength, and his control was of course not as skillful as his own. If he was not careful, he would hurt himself. Therefore, after he used this move, he retreated with the flow and fell to the distance after several twists in the air.
A long-distance escape was his strategy. The attack just now was the product of the right time, place, and people. With just this shot, there was no semicolon. That guy's half-step realm master's cultivation level was not a fake. Meng Shuai was only in the late stage of Hunyuan. If he hadn't had such a ruthless move, he would probably not have caused any harm at all. If he could not kill him this time, or at least he would have lost his counterattack ability, then he would only run away.
But it seems like this, it should be similar, right?
Meng Shuai stretched out his head and saw blood on the ground. The man was lying in the blood, as if he was dead.
It's so miserable, even if you don't die, you will have to peel off your skin, right?
He thought so and did not evacuate as planned.
"Hehehe--"
At this time, a few laughs were heard, and there was no joy in the laughter, full of anger and coldness.
Amid the laughter, the man who was lying in a pool of blood slowly stood up. His head and face were covered with blood, and his clothes were covered with blood. Although he seemed to be in a mess, his eyes were extremely bright and his eyes were staring at Meng Shuai.
He stood up again!
Meng Shuai was shocked, as if he was retreating, but he controlled himself.
Even if the other party stands up, how could it be that it is not the end of the power? Don’t be scared at this time. If the other party actually falls down when he touches it and scares him away, that would be a big joke.
The man smiled a few times, put away his last smile, his face was gloomy and terrifying, and said, "I didn't expect that I was forced to this point by a little bitch. I thought I could save some effort." He said, stretched out his bloody hands, grabbed them quietly, and said, "Okay, let's fight quickly. This is good for you. When I didn't think of a better way to deal with you, you will die sooner and feel more comfortable."
Meng Shuai was secretly shocked, but said to himself: "Don't slam the word. You are lucky enough to die. Be careful and don't lie down."
The man slowly raised his hand and wiped the blood from his face. Not only did he not wipe it clean, but he left five finger marks on his cheeks, becoming more and more ferocious and terrifying, saying, "It seems that you don't know what the Lord of the Realm is. Lord of the Realm is a kind of sublimation of life, from the inside out, from the body to the spirit, and there has been a huge change. It is a transformation between God and man. People who have never experienced it cannot understand the gap."
Meng Shuai sneered: "Don't brag, you are not the lord of the realm, you are just a mortal who has not crossed the gap. It is still a thousand miles away from the realm you brag about."
The man said lightly: "I have not experienced this leap in full, but it has changed, and the first one is my physique."
As he said, he shook his body slightly, and made a "giggle" sound from his joints, as if it was fried beans. With the sound, his body shape changed, his back was straighter, and his height was even half an inch higher.
This change is actually very slight, but it has caused his momentum to change drastically. Now, even though he is covered in blood, it has nothing to do with decadence and embarrassment.
"The second change is my true qi." He continued, saying that the true qi turned into a surging momentum and kept gushing out, and the impact force formed was not under the just-magnetic field.
"The true qi is compressed and condensed, and is a hundred times pure. Even if the total amount remains unchanged, it is far better than the true qi in your whole body." He said slowly, neither too slow, and in line with his rising momentum, he had a cruel aggression. "In comparison, the metamagnetic field is just a semi-finished product. It's also my fault. I'm happy to see the hunter and want to try new things."
Speaking of this, his eyebrows stood up, his eyes were clear, and he said, "Now I'm awakening, the game is over. I will crush you with the most powerful force, you a vulnerable little bastard!" As he said that, his true energy burst out with a bang, punching forward and slamming the air.
Chapter completed!