■"Lucion?"!

"Lucion 7 Evans?"

Natasha, Camille, Purification Fire and other people who besieged Anantans also noticed the changes here. Some were surprised and some were stunned, but they were under great pressure to face a Golden Knight. As soon as the thought flashed, they had to continue to devote themselves to the battle.

However, Francis did not recognize Lucien's identity for a moment, because judging from his posture of pinching Ashin, he seemed to be a mysterious and powerful knight. Therefore, he immediately thought about which Sky Knights or Golden Knights in the main material world could compete with Lucien.

A little divine light implicitly death and resurrection flowed into the left hand, and Lucien clearly felt Atina's slow recovery.

But when the relevant part of the divine nature was absorbed, the remaining "incarnation of love and beauty" and "the stars of dawn and dusk" began to scatter out of Ashin, Lucien found that Atina had interrupted the absorption, so he gently pushed Ashin out with his left hand to avoid conflict with his cognitive world. And most importantly, after absorbing this part of the divine nature, he might become a woman directly.

Ashin's head was filled with mush, and he had no idea what was going on. When the mysterious black-haired man pinched his throat, he thought he had completely died this time, but why did he let go of himself after only absorbing part of his divinity?

"It's really picky about food..." Lucien suddenly turned this idea in his mind, and then used Fengxun technology to convey a message to Natasha.

At this time, El had already come back to his senses from his stunned moment. Seeing that the prey he was pursuing was snatched in advance, anger and greed emerged at the same time. His eyes widened and he said in a noble and indifferent voice: "I order you to die!"

The river water around Lucien was rolling gray and white, and his vitality was quickly lost, but his body did not change at all. The strange and unpreventable effect of the law seemed to have completely failed in front of his stretched left hand!

"What's going on?" El took a step back in disbelief. He had never encountered such a situation since he was able to use the law. Regardless of whether it would be affected by the law, at least the subject would change accordingly, and then he could talk about resistance. However, like this time, it was as if he had never used the law to die!

In my eyes, Lucien in the river was quiet as just now, and the deep and deep were inexplicably like the devil in the darkness.

Suddenly, the devil in his eyes moved and the moonlight shone on Lucien's body, and his muscles suddenly flew out of the river and grabbed him with his left hand!

Lucien is not a person who only complains and laments when encountering things. Since he has exposed his whereabouts, facing one-eyed Anantans and the legendary magician who may be lurking nearby, it is useless to escape. Then, if you don’t seize the opportunity to absorb the divinity of the fields of Cash Moon, Immortality, Resurrection, etc., let Atina recover its strength to the greatest extent. Should she be waiting for death?

This time, it was not because of "hunger" that Altna led Lucien to take action, but Lucien took the initiative to transform into a Sky Knight and attacked El, but the false god in charge of the resurrection, immortality, moonlight, redemption and destruction fields!

The vast and vast will of the will of the highest heights emanated from Lucien's left hand made El's mind solidify and stagnant, as if he had encountered a natural nemesis, and could not react effectively when standing there.

"Idiot! A madman influenced by divinity!" When he saw El rashly attacking the mysterious knight in the river, Francis couldn't help but curse in his heart, hesitating whether he should help.

However, as soon as he saw Lucien taking action, he made a decision. He was just a level six-level Heavenly Knight! It was probably because his bloodline was special, and he could restrain divine nature and divine-like skills.

Holding the giant sword in both hands, Francis slashed down from a high place. Suddenly, a vortex appeared on the ground, absorbing all the mist in the air, and transforming the destruction mist into a nine-headed black snake hovering down, striking Lucien with lightning, toxins, acids and other forces.

Lucien was in front of his left hand and holding "pale justice" in his right hand. When facing this nine-headed black snake that was dancing claws and covering the sky, he flashed, soared into the air, clenched his fists and swung out, and his arm muscles were knotted.

The ordinary left hand hit the black fog with a crisp sound, the smoke disappeared, and the dark night with the silver moon hanging high appeared again!

Francis held the giant sword everywhere, landed heavily, staggering and retreating, his eyes full of incredible colors.

Lucien used force to exert the speed of the moonlight bloodline, followed him like a shadow and rushed to Francis.

In a hurry, Francis could only sweep his sword.

Lucien bowed his back and lowered his body, dodged the giant sword, clenched his fist with his left hand, and swung it out with force.

Seeing that it was difficult to avoid, Francis's body twisted and wriggled, and black mist rose up, trying to eliminate the damage by misting.

Pong! The left fist hit Frances hard on the chest, and his black mist suddenly condensed into flesh and blood!

Papa, the sound of broken ribs sounded one after another, and blood from Francis blew upside down, and he flew heavily to the ground.

The bones in his body were broken, his internal organs were ruptured, and his eyes were covered with blood mist. Francis felt that it was very difficult for him to move a finger, but compared to the physical damage, his fear and shock towards the left hand was clearer. What kind of power is this?

Seeing that in just a few seconds, Francis fell into dust like a rag pocket, El's heart was filled with fear and fear, but thanks to Francis's blocking, he finally got rid of the suppression and solidification, turned into moonlight, and was about to flee in a hurry.

Suddenly, an elegant and slender left hand appeared in front of him, which seemed to reflect a faint cold light. Then he put his five fingers together, clenched into a fist, and hit his face.

"No!" The fear from the heart made El unable to maintain his unfathomable temperament anymore. His face was twisted, and each magical art burst out. Some were released by themselves, and some were automatically stimulated by divine art objects. Among them were the force fields like transparent walls, flame-like shields, peace and tranquility that made people sleep, and countless death auras rolled and resentful spirits flew around.

Lucien's left fist was not recycled and he still hit hard, with a howling strong wind.

Bang, the left fist hit the defense of the god-like magic around El, and time seemed to have a brief stagnation. Then, the face of the resentful spirit disappeared peacefully, the gray and white dead energy quickly faded, and then, the darkness rolled, the flames flew, and the transparent force field was shattered inch by inch, just like El placing layers of paper-paste walls in front of him, which were pierced by his fist and hitting his face.

"Ah!" El screamed in pain and then was blocked back into his mouth. His nose and mouth collapsed directly. His whole face was concave into his head, and blood burst out to the left and right, with a faint milky white mixed in it.

Lucien's fist opened, and changed to a grab, pinching El's head like a ragged watermelon. He was worthy of being a false god. He was not dead after being hit like this.

Suddenly, El's body blurred, and suddenly escaped from Lucien's hand, and floated in the shadow of the mountain wall more than ten meters away, falling softly to the ground, maintaining his life with difficulty.

Lucien suddenly turned his head. It was not Elle's own efforts, but someone saved him!

Anantans looked at Lucien with a mysterious smile on his face, completely ignoring the siege around him and pulled down his blindfold.

There is not a hole in the one-eye, but a ball of black, white and gray light, which seems to contain endless changes, and it seems that everything is still and solidified, back to the beginning.

The muscles on Anantans' face began to rot at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the fishy pus quickly turned gray and white, and pieces of rotten flesh would fall and hang on his face, reflecting the white bones.

Around the world, the normal world began to distort, fading away all colors and sounds, leaving only eternal silence and black, white and gray.

In such a world, Natasha, Camille and others became extremely slow, like a small bug frozen in amber.

"I originally wanted to absorb Ah Xin and upgrade it to level 9 for me to restore it. This is better than being absorbed separately, but I didn't expect to meet you in advance." Annaltans's voice was hoarse as if it was covered with rust. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to Qidian (qpdan.cam) to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to mqpdian.

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