Chapter 830 Realm
Click!
A dark golden light flashed.
Du Tao moved instantly, and slashed out a hand sword. The shadow of a long sword on it flashed away, bringing out an extremely sharp chill.
Ling Chen could see that after the fusion of Du Tao and the dark golden humanoid, not only the power was increased, but more importantly, the movements were now made by the body, no longer as stiff as before.
In other words, facing Du Tao's personal attack, finding loopholes is definitely not as easy as before.
Thinking of this, Ling Chen stepped forward suddenly and punched straight towards the opponent. There was no technique, just a simple bombardment.
There was no trick, the two of them faced each other head-on.
clang!
The result of the collision was that the two of them retreated at the same time, each staring at the other in surprise.
Of course, their strength at this time was not at the same level. Du Tao only took one step back. But Ling Chen took three steps back, and a deep and long mark was cut on his arm, and blood slowly flowed out.
It can be seen from this that in the moment of confrontation, Du Tao was slightly better after all.
A cold light flashed in Ling Chen's eyes, a clear white line of air waves suddenly cut through the air, and his right fist hit Du Tao.
Du Tao once again burst out with powerful momentum, roared wildly, and flashed the shadow of a long stick on his arm, facing the opponent head-on.
The two arms collided, and a wave of air suddenly spread out. Large rocks were shattered from Ling Chen's arms and flew away.
Ling Chen ignored it, his whole body swayed and his feet hit the ground, his arms trembled continuously, and he continued to blast out with his arms like a torrential rain.
The strong wind stirred up the dust on the ground, and the air where the arm passed was torn, making a series of dull whistling sounds.
Du Tao's hand flashed with the shadow of a long stick, and every blow was a real attack, taking the head-on fighting style to its extreme.
As for the other hand, the shadow of the rope flashed on it, and the arm was raised and swayed, as if it turned into an iron whip and whipped away.
Ling Chen held on without taking a step back, and was entangled fiercely with Du Tao. Their four arms kept colliding with each other, making a sound of gold and iron.
Ling Chen didn't use any other skills, he just waved his arms crazily, and with every collision, a circle of clear white air burst out.
Du Tao blocked Ling Chen's attacks repeatedly. Occasionally, his arms seemed to be boneless, and the joints twisted at impossible angles. He bypassed the gap between Ling Chen's hands and slapped him on the chest with a palm.
In just a few seconds, more and more gravel flew from Ling Chen's body, and blood oozed faintly from the cracks.
The pain throughout his body gradually intensified, but Ling Chen still did not take a step back. His iron will allowed him to ignore the pain.
The momentum of every blow was so confident, and there was no thought of giving up or shrinking at all.
Even Du Tao, who was engaged in the battle, could clearly feel that Ling Chen had only one thought at this time: move forward, move forward, move forward, move forward!
Until Du Tao's arms began to feel slightly numb and painful, Ling Chen still didn't retreat. It was more like he didn't feel any pain at all and continued to punch out his fists that were already dripping with blood.
Even Du Tao himself had never expected that the battle situation would turn out like this.
This was completely different from his original plan, which was to unleash his maximum strength, act recklessly, forcefully suppress and defeat the opponent.
In fact, this is the gap in experience in close combat. Du Tao is used to fighting in a dark golden human form, and does not often have to face enemies on the front line.
Moreover, seeing that he did not reveal his trump card that was fused with the dark golden human form until the last minute, this reflects from the side that this is not a conventional skill.
Regardless of whether it consumes too much or brings negative effects, or for whatever reason, Du Tao is destined not to use this trick often.
Ling Chen, who was experienced in close combat, could naturally see that this was his only chance to win.
Although his strength is slightly weaker than Du Tao's, the belief of being undefeated is deeply rooted in his mind, allowing him to make up for the gap in this area.
In addition to strength, in many cases, belief and will will also be an important factor affecting the situation of the battle.
Thirty, twenty-nine, twenty-eight...
The countdown reminder kept ringing in his ears, but Ling Chen seemed not to hear it at all, as if the only thing he could see was the enemy in front of him.
The severe pain aroused the fierce ferocity in Ling Chen's heart, and he roared in his throat, like a mad bull with red eyes that kept attacking.
Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang...
The harsh sound of the collision produced a sound, forming a huge airflow circle visible to the naked eye. The surrounding area seemed to be blown by strong winds, and some debris rolled on the ground, making a loud splash.
Ling Chen's muscles all over his body were tense, and he had mobilized and concentrated all his strength, but unfortunately, he was still a little short.
Every collision would cause some of the capillaries under the skin to be shattered, causing drops of blood to seep out along the pores, and then flow out from the cracks in the rocks.
In the blink of an eye, Ling Chen's whole body was dyed red, as if he had been splashed with blood.
Heavy. Heavier than ever before. As time goes by, my arms gradually become weak, and it seems that I will soon be unable to lift it again.
Whenever this happened, Ling Chen would grit his teeth and forcefully squeeze out every bit of energy he could muster, relying solely on his willpower to carry on.
There were more and more wounds on his body, his shoulders began to tremble, his legs as thick as stone pillars slowly bent, and his standing posture was not as stable as it was at the beginning.
Du Tao's previous guess was correct. Pandora did leave first. After all, the conditions for her return this time were quite troublesome and it was hard to keep her delayed for too long.
At this time, Ling Chen was left to fight alone. Facing Du Tao, whose strength was higher than his own, he gradually felt the danger.
It was cold and deep, as if there was no support under my feet. My whole body was in darkness, trying to struggle but sinking deeper and deeper.
Defeat? Death? The light in Ling Chen's eyes dimmed slightly. Du Tao's stormy attacks brought heavier and heavier pressure. Even under such circumstances, his mood actually calmed down completely.
It was so quiet that you could hear your own heartbeat clearly, and the plants and trees around you seemed to be in your hands, like extensions of your limbs.
It's an unprecedented feeling.
The realm that has never been loosened has finally made new progress under the shadow of this moment of crisis.
The combination of skills that could not be changed finally changed at this moment.
In the shattered parts, the rocks are entangled with each other, as if they are reorganizing into new arrangements, removing impurities and smelting, as if they are nurturing new forms.
In an instant, Ling Chen felt that he had found a new dawn in a difficult situation. The aura that had gradually sunk into depression burst out again.
It was as if a small sun was buried in the body, and the whole body was filled with warmth, and there seemed to be endless strength.
Debris is constantly flying from the body, and the body size and height are shrinking step by step, but this does not mean that it is weak, but that it is removing the essentials and compressing the terrifying power.
Ling Chen didn't flinch at all, his eyes were all filled with Du Tao's figure, and his power continued to vibrate after being compressed and exploded.
He confirmed his previous insights. Sure enough, the way for him to be promoted again was to compress, compress and compress his tyrannical power.
Chapter completed!