Eight hundred and eighty eighth chapter space transfer
Chapter 888 Space Transfer (Second Update)
He roared in a terrifying manner, and his laughter turned sharply, turning into a sob of discouragement, but he soon laughed again, "No, I didn't lose, we were considered a draw, I didn't complete the ceremony, and you didn't save your sister, we were considered a draw, a draw, hahaha..."
Lin Chen gently broke through the weak barrier outside the other party's body with a light sword, and at the same time, he left a deep blood mark on Zuo Jing's forehead from his lower abdomen. The latter seemed to have no feeling, allowing blood to gush out and dye his body red, but he still laughed nonetheless. A sword hit his throat. Lin Chen asked coldly, "This is a pre-set barrier, right?"
Zuo Jing nodded with a strange smile, "Yes, yes, it was set from the beginning. If I lose, the barrier will automatically teleport them away, so that you will never find them in your life. Of course, where they were sent, I won't tell you, I will never..."
Lin Chen used a cold sword and cut off Zuo Jing's head. The body sprayed a blood fountain and fell down. Several shining things fell out of the corpse's arms. They fell down together with the corpse. They were fragments of mirrors.
Xiaobai poked his head out of Lin Chen's arms and frowned uneasyly, "Why do you have to do it so quickly? Keep him, maybe you can ask something from his mouth."
Lin Chen said, "It's useless. He's already crazy. However, it's much easier to talk from a madman's mouth than from a normal person."
Xiaobai thought for a moment and suddenly realized, his eyes flashed, "Are you saying that Qian'er and the others were teleported back to Tokyo?"
Lin Chen nodded, "In this world, except for the Eye of God, no one can master such a spell like spatial three-dimensional teleportation, especially the large-scale teleportation achieved after marking an object. After zero peeking at Zuo Kyo's thoughts, he learned that this power of space transfer comes from the Yata Mirror, one of the three Japanese artifacts. The Yata Mirror has been broken by me, so this mark was set from the beginning, and this point was also verified from Zuo Kyo's mouth. The Yata Mirror's power has disappeared, but if the channel between the two space sites is opened in advance, you can pass it back."
Lin Chen said as he had already escaped light and flew towards Tokyo. Xiaobai certainly believed Lin Chen's judgment, but he was still a little confused, "How did you know this?"
Lin Chen smiled faintly, "I am creating something. These are what I learned from the design drawings of that thing. Although the technology of mortals is different from the magic and magic we use, it ultimately follows the same principle. The laws of this universe will not change. Perhaps technology and spells are just two different ways, and can eventually produce the same results. However, technology is a primitive method, which is far behind our cultivation methods. But in the end, whether it is a mortal or an immortal, it cannot be separated from the most basic definition of the universe, that is, the essence of the universe - energy."
Xiaobai nodded thoughtfully and came to his senses. She had already arrived above Tokyo. She glanced at the bottom and suddenly became stunned.
Not only Xiaobai, but also Lin Chen almost opened his mouth. When he left, although Tokyo was burned by the war, it still looked like a city at least, at least one-fifth of the buildings had not been destroyed. Now, if it weren't for the foundations of several buildings on the edge of the city, Lin Chen could hardly recognize that it was Tokyo, or the former Tokyo city.
The outer edge of the city should be a weak place, with some buildings left, basically all of which are hard and upright buildings, but at this moment they are incomplete and full of holes. The streets of those low Japanese houses have completely disappeared.
The city center directly turned into a flat ground, exaggerating so much that nothing could be seen that protruded the surface. There were only countless pits and holes as embellishments, which looked like the surface of the moon. In the center of this destroyed flat landform, two huge balls of light were constantly flashing and roaring. The light was rays of thick light columns from time to time, and waves of light spread out one after another, each time reducing the ground within hundreds of kilometers.
At the center of the two huge groups of light, the Ghost King and the Demon King were each fighting against two. One person fought against two division chiefs respectively. The energy burst out from the six people formed two huge battlefields, with almost no tricks. The two sides were several thousand meters apart, and they were completely bombarded by a pair of energy.
However, from the situation, the Ghost King and the Demon King are gradually being suppressed. After all, the other party is two division chiefs joining forces. Each wave of energy aftermath is obviously biased towards the Ghost King and the Demon King. The Ghost King's armor is already broken and he can't laugh at this moment. With his face tense, each knife condenses all the ghost power and slashes down. The two division chiefs of the North and South Poles faces against him are two division chiefs. One is dazzling holy light, and a thick holy light is spewing out from his palm from time to time, but it completely restrains the Ghost King. The other pointes his hands to the sky, and the fire clouds in the sky are constantly gathering to form fireballs with a diameter of 100 meters flying over.
The power of the Ghost King's sword was also earth-shaking. A pitch-black sword light slashed the hedge of the holy light column and the fireballs in the sky into pieces. However, affected by the holy light within the battlefield, wisps of blue smoke began to emerge from the Ghost King's tall body. From time to time, a leaking fireball flew over and knocked him back two or three steps. The Ghost King roared repeatedly, regardless of how many places there were on his body, but he just waved his sword to slash. The sword light flew thousands of meters away, but it collided with the Holy Light column and dozens of fireballs into a broken light flow, making it difficult to hurt the opponent.
The two division chiefs made attacks slowly. Anyway, they were sure to win, and even had a faint smile on their faces. Each of them was only one and a half points weaker than the Ghost King. The two of them worked together to easily restrain each other. The two of them didn't want to fight each other so desperately. One move and one move could easily kill each other, but they didn't notice that a dark shadow secretly approached them from behind.
The Ghost King suddenly shouted, "Yi Xingzi, don't meddle in other people's business. This battle belongs to me. Aren't it just two birders who have just entered the late stage of the virtual realm? I can still deal with it..." He was so excited that he was immediately hit by several fireballs that rushed towards him. A flame swept through and retreated seven or eight steps. Finally, he couldn't stop and sat on the ground.