Chapter 992 Banshee

The turbulent air flow mixed with a large amount of demonic power quickly rotated around the Tyrant's horizontal railing.

Without any words, Li Ang, who received the demonic power and memory through the Shining Dice of Destiny, naturally mastered how to use it.

I saw him holding his body with both hands, and his feet extended out a large number of plant vines, firmly rooted into the soil.

Using a spear instead of a sword, he swung the air blade sword horizontally.

Wherever it passed, the ground reinforced by the water gun was broken into pieces and disintegrated like fragile glass.

boom!

The two airflows collided head-on. Instead of canceling each other out, they penetrated each other, accelerated, and rotated.

A pale blue energy sphere was formed.

The plant vines extending from Li Ang's feet kept breaking apart, and the soil under his feet trembled, dissolved, and turned into sand.

The tough Tyrant's horizontal railing was forcibly bent into an arc under the heavy pressure.

The essence of the blast flow is to first use massive amounts of demonic power to collide with each other to create a hurricane, and then by understanding the flow direction of the opponent's breath, using the airflow formed by the hurricane to absorb the opponent's attack, turn it into a swirling airflow, and bounce the attack back exponentially.

"Um?"

In Su Ni Sheng's slightly surprised gaze,

The soil under Li Ang's feet quickly became metallized. He used his toes instead of his palms to release alchemy, solidifying the surrounding soil again and stabilizing his body.

Then use all your strength to pull the Tyrant's horizontal bar.

The energy sphere moved slowly in the direction of the wishing machine, expanding and expanding bit by bit, and finally - exploded and shattered.

The pale blue light blooms layer by layer like petals, shining layer by layer,

Shinji Ding, who was standing in front of Hohenheim, felt that the passive of the turtle shield was triggered again.

But the boundless wind blew, and the Kui Niu mecha flew high like fallen leaves and hit the wall heavily.

There is a roar in my ears,

The cockpit was forcibly taken over by intelligent AI, and a black light-absorbing curtain was dropped to prevent the too strong light from blinding the fragile pilot's eyes.

Wait until the light dissipates,

There are deep hemispherical pits like meteor craters left on the floor of the cave on the top of the mountain. The rock wall on the top of the mountain that had just been cut by the air blade sword was severely damaged again.

The entire rock wall on the side of everyone collapsed, causing the teapot-shaped cave to tilt to this side, with the possibility of collapse at any time.

The ground is devastated and in disarray,

The wishing machine was also swept away by the aftermath of the blast, and its surface was charred and cracked. A large piece of the outer metal plate on the left side shattered, revealing the flashing electric light inside, as well as some crystal-like electronic components that were not found in the real world.

But it still stood in place, still reflecting the faint light, maintaining Su Nisheng's shadow.

Her hands hung by her sides, her expression cold and indifferent, and the simple dress on her body didn't even move.

Despair could not help but spread in the hearts of the players,

The black light-absorbing curtain in the cockpit automatically retracts.

Shinji Ding, who was stunned by the fall, managed to control the Kui Niu mecha to jump off the wall. His trembling mechanical arm once again grasped the turtle shield.

He stood in front of Hohenheim, who looked anxious and was chanting a spell loudly.

The pale-faced Amberly and David, who was covered in bruises and coughing up blood, also walked in front of Hohenheim. The former put his pirate scimitar on the ground and said sideways: "Brother, can you read faster..."

I think so too!

Hohenheim's eyes widened and he roared in his heart, chanting the incantation louder and louder.

Damn it, why is this spell so long!

Snapped.

Liu Wushan had no expression on his face, and he picked up Li Ang, whose legs were stuck into the ground due to the aftermath of the explosion. He turned his palm and stuffed a crystal bottle filled with pure white luminous gas into Li Ang's hand.

Li Ang didn't even need to look at it to guess that the crystal bottle Liu Wushao handed over was probably some kind of super tonic that replenished the state.

He smiled, put the dilapidated Overlord Henglanshan into the backpack column, and threw the crystal bottle back to Liu Wushuo.

"No need?"

Liu Wushao frowned slightly. The mask she wore on her face was broken in half, and the left half of her face was also scratched by the mask fragments, leaving a wound with light drops of blood seeping out.

"Not yet."

Li Ang took a deep breath, and a series of slight explosions sounded in the bones and muscles. The plant vines that bound the body muscles slowly opened, while rapidly consuming his divine power, they were also healing large and small hidden wounds.

"..."

Looking at the players who had gathered again, Su Nisheng's shadow frowned slightly.

She could feel that there was a power brewing in the man in the trench coat who was being guarded by everyone and reciting incantations, which made her very disgusted.

And the body of the young man in the white coat with the dragon head seemed to have undergone some kind of change, which even gave her a vague sense of threat.

Need, interrupt.

Su Nisheng's shadow once again raised her fingers together without any emotion.

The fingertips once again gathered airflow, and at an exaggerated speed, they quickly absorbed the demon power and spiritual power in the air that had not yet completely escaped.

Only this time, she didn't make a long and narrow sword.

Instead, he created a flying knife that looked like a willow leaf.

The travelers from other worlds in front of her were all exhausted, and they only needed to kill the person who chanted the curse - she didn't think anyone could withstand the coming blow.

Slowly bend your fingers,

Throw.

The lancet instantly disappeared from Su Nisheng's fingertips,

The Kui Niu mecha was inexplicably knocked away. The weapons in the hands of Emboli and David made two crisp sounds in succession, and were heavily bounced away by invisible objects. The speed of Liuye's flying knife was so fast that they could only see a residual streak. Shadows passed before my eyes.

Hohenheim's pupils suddenly shrank, and he could feel that the passive protection spell surrounding his body was gradually breaking down layer by layer in front of the lancet stabbing him in the front.

The world in front of him gradually slowed down. He could see the shocked and stunned expressions on the faces of Embry and David, and could see the Gang Qi flowing on Liu Ye's flying knife, but he had no time to react.

boom!

At this moment when no one had time to intervene, the third dirty bag tied to Hohenheim's side exploded inexplicably.

Among the third bags delivered by the three-armed monster Claude and the necromancer Finn,

A ball of dark green flesh rolled out. The surface of the ball was crisscrossed with ravines, vaguely forming a human face that was very similar to Claude.

No, this is Claude.

An electric current seemed to flash through Hohenheim's mind.

Necromancers are best at blurring the boundaries between life and death. Claude put a part of himself, or a clone, in the third bag,

It is carried by the player from the underground palace to the Holy Mountain trial.

Claude, who was in the dark green flesh ball state, had a ferocious expression. Facing Willow Leaf's flying knife, he slowly opened his mouth and screamed silently——

A high-level necromantic spell, Banshee's Wail.