Electricity is Devereux's hands, his body, his soul, his faith, his God, his everything. He hates this strange space that cannot conduct electricity, so he longs for the blood of the enemy in front of him even more. The high-frequency vibration of the scales, the thunder and lightning penetrated the earth and created a series of terrifying explosions. The white-hot lightning balls rolled towards the attacking enemy. Zuta suddenly jumped high, holding weapons with both hands and attacked from the air. The ground is pulled up, and the soil is squeezed out of the earth by the current, forming a high-pressure fountain.
"Ah," Zuta suddenly spun in the air, like a black cloud floating across the mud pillar and falling diagonally, kicking on the ground and rushing towards Dvoru's back. The golden lion did not look back, and the scales on his waist began to form. Due to the powerful electric field, he lost the main weapon of discharge. He was determined to withstand an attack from the enemy and let the enemy's weapon become a conductive bridge.
"Poof," the steel plate hit Develu's back hard, sinking half a centimeter into the skin and then being caught by the hard scales. The blond man grinned, "Crack, crack, crack..." A terrifying electric light exploded, and in an instant, The steel bar with black fire melted into a puddle of molten iron, "Pfft..." The molten steel fell to the ground and emitted green smoke. Devoru turned around in shock and found that the enemy was standing proudly five meters away, without being hit by the electric current at all.
Zuta used an invention king spear to push the weapon to attack, and he quickly changed his hand seals to guide the Nine Light Secret Technique. He could feel that this unusable body was collapsing, but his spirit became clearer, as if just a gesture came from far away. The mysterious power of the Buddha Kingdom will come to you. He puts his hands together with Vajra palms, bends the index fingers together, and stands the thumbs on both sides, forming the mudra of the Great Wisdom Knife of the Victorious Buddha Top, Chakravartin King, "Nam, Three Mando Bo Tuo Nan, Thatch , provoke Yu Usenisa, Suo Hehe..."
"Aha, appetizer..." Devoru laughed wildly and spread his arms. Two balls of pink-blue glowing soil produced by high-voltage electricity separated from his palms and shot out like bullets, instantly traveling through the space without air resistance.
Ying Jialan closed his eyes, "...cut off the roots of ignorance, realize the Nirvana of silence, the incomparable, the top of great silence..." With the Sanskrit chanting that sounded like a bell, the flying speed of the thunder and lightning mud ball suddenly dropped. , it is not the air that enters the strange space of the Udumbara Flower, but another powerful secret technique of nine lights that is making waves in the river of time. That is the secret technique that Ye Kong once used in the fierce battle between Cherry Crossing Dusk Arena and Mr. W. It is also the last Nine Light Secret Technique that Jialan holding the sword can practice. Zuta slowly opened his eyes, and his pupils turned into an extinguished blue, "Nine Lights Blue Lotus... release,"
Another flower bloomed on the battlefield. It was a huge lotus composed of blue flames. Every petal of the flower bloomed, and another petal withered. Zuta's body began to burst and spurt blood. Pushing the lotus was like pushing a heavy building. Mountain, he gritted his teeth, tears of blood bursting from the corners of his eyes. At this moment, Zuta's heart was surprisingly calm. He suddenly remembered that when he was in the Southern Continent, he once used the Blue Lotus Secret Technique to protect the young man. Yona , is the boy's name Jonah? Is he living well in the Northern Continent? Although he and Zha were injured and detained by the Brotherhood, they have completed the listener's instructions after all, and they have no worries even if they die.
Oh, by the way, Jonah is Jekong's partner. Have they reunited now? Has the guy who is ignorant of the world and crazy about love found a way to resurrect his lover? If we can see him again in our lifetime, what will happen to him? Only when the last unfinished battle is over can we consider a life without regrets...
No, Venerable Gaowuzha has been waiting on the other side for too long. It should have been time to leave long ago. After all, he still has not practiced deeply enough to have these unnecessary extravagant thoughts...
After defeating the powerful enemy in front of you, you can rest and have a good rest...
Zuta pushed the blue lotus forward slowly, and one bloody footprint after another was deeply imprinted on the ground. Devoru could not move, could not speak, and could hardly think. It took him a long time to understand the situation he was in now, and it took a long time again. Only then did he experience the ultimate joy and rage. The strange lotus flower froze him. He could gradually feel the bone-chilling chill coming from the falling petals, but his body showed no reaction, and he couldn't even lift his fingers.
"Move, move, move," the arrogant lion roared in his heart. I don't know which cell first surrendered to the shackles of the secret technique and began to convert glucose into tiny currents. The electricity flashed along the nerves, muscles and blood vessels. , Gradually activate the frozen body, "Give me ah," his fingers began to twitch, and then thawed his wrist. "Chichi..." Under the effect of the blood vessel expansion caused by the voltage, the arterial blood spurted forward like an arrow, and then the castration suddenly slowed down, forming a bright red blood column in the air.
"Eat you in one bite, eat you..." Devoru's pupils were bloodshot, and the piezoelectric cells in his body began to work, pumping unprecedentedly powerful electric energy towards the blood arrow. He didn't understand where the enemy got such energy. Power, I only knew that the person in front of me was a powerful enemy I had never seen before, and fear brought me heartfelt ecstasy. "Crack, crack, crack..." The naked eye could see the electric snake circling and flashing on the blood pillar, emitting a dazzling golden light.
"Crack," Zuta knelt on the ground. His left leg was broken. The bloody tibia couldn't support the heavy lotus and broke off. Ying Jialan knelt on the ground and continued to move forward. His hands were already cold from the lotus. The flames burned to the bone, and the muscles on his face peeled off, making him look like a stumbling evil ghost from hell, but his eyes were still bright, he could see the enemy, and he could see that the blue lotus was about to completely cover the enemy. Now, we can see the future where the enemy will be crushed, devoured, and burned to ashes.
The blue petals swept past, and the blond hair fell off one after another. Develu could see his expressionless reflection in the mysterious flame, "This is the feeling, this is the feeling..." He was roaring in his heart, His soul was trembling, and the beast in the cage was gnawing at the fence and drinking its own blood, "Now..."
Homir, who was watching, was horrified. She had already retreated a hundred meters away, and was still burned by the mysterious blue light rain. "Duke, Your Majesty the Duke," she shouted loudly in the mental grid, "Deveru is in trouble. Yes, the enemy is very powerful, very..."
"Boom,"
She first felt the ends of her hair flying up, and then a tornado-like shock wave hit with the sound of explosions. "Lower your head," a huge body suddenly appeared in front of her, holding the back of her head and protecting her in his arms. The storm was carrying sharp and broken pieces. Stones and iron pieces flew by, but the rock-hard body never wavered. Finally, the explosion subsided. Sebastian de Lafontaine straightened up, shook off the dust from the five-star Maltese cloak of the old empire, and looked back. : "The lion is fine, you have to believe in him, Homier,"
Devoru stood alone in the center of the battlefield. The ruins within fifty square meters around him were blown away by the shock wave, revealing a flat piece of dirt. Blood dripped from his wrist. There was no one in front of him, and the enemy was smashed to pieces by the plasma explosion. , not even a hair was left.
"..." He raised his wrist, licked his own blood, and touched his hair. A section of the dazzling blond hair was cut off next to his ear, and the cut stubble seemed to still have the strange touch of cold fire.
"Uh ah ah ah ah," the lion suddenly looked up to the sky and howled wildly. His anger, his annoyance, his sadness, he had never felt so humiliated, as if he was about to enjoy a dish carefully prepared by a Michelin three-star chef in the most upscale French restaurant. As an appetizer, I saw an ugly spider landing from the sky on the plate of salmon with avocado and white sauce, completely destroying the food.
He did not defeat the enemy, but the enemy himself fell. The blue lotus suddenly disappeared. The moment the pressure was relieved, the blood arrow hit the non-human body and blew him to pieces. But Devoru knew clearly that he did not win, he just relied on Luck was the one standing at the end, and his elegant striped suit started to catch fire, and the electric light emitted from his body boiled the air. Devoru turned his head with red eyes, and saw the ghost warriors rushing towards him one after another, "Appetizers... ...Snacks...wine...garlic bread...ice water...whatever you want..." The lion cried and laughed wildly as he walked towards the enemy, opened his arms, and countless white plasma balls emerged in the air.
"Damn it, he lost control," the Duke growled, took off his cloak and rushed away, "Let the Deputy Speaker and Cannon Gusten protect the Speaker. There are many enemies. I will go up to help."
Zuta managed to open his eyes. The memory in the other world was becoming blurry, but the hatred lingered. He was only one step away from defeating the enemy, but he lost to the piercing hatred of time... burning with green fire. The dark torture chamber was empty. In just one minute, a full six hours had passed in this world. Fortunately, Zuta suddenly felt that his body, whose meridians had been destroyed by magic, suddenly had a trace of strength, a trace of strength. With enough strength to finish the last thing, he raised his heavy eyelids and looked at the opposite wall. There was a vague shadow hanging on the wall, a clone of the last generation whose face could not even be seen clearly. The limbs of the clone were hanging down softly, and its shape was gradually changing. Xie Xie, "Zha, are you dead? It's... it's so good..." Ying Jialan spat out vague words, "Yona, Lord Gaowuzha, the listener..."
"Jekong..."
The power of Jiu Guang turned into a small sword and penetrated his weak heart. Zuta's head hung down and he exhaled his last exhausted breath. Even though his body was covered with bruises, his expression was peaceful.
In the far northern continent, Ye Kong suddenly raised his head and stopped.
"What's the matter, Jekong," Yona turned around and asked, "You have to hurry up while the weather is good, otherwise you won't be able to reach the Emerald Tree before dark."