Chapter 554 Bai Lan Wakes up (10,000)

Explode!

Following Ron's voice, a large area of ​​dazzling light instantly gushed out from the Dragon God's Eye, and sharp silver light directly tore the body of the evil spirit like a sword.

This was the energy that Ron had hidden inside the Dragon God's Eye before throwing it out. All of this energy was transformed into the purest dawn power.

And the dawn power is the nemesis of the evil spirit.

Although these dawn powers cannot completely wipe out the evil spirit, it is definitely not a pleasant feeling for the evil spirit.

Hiss hiss hiss...

Bursts of strange wails continued to come out from the tattered black fog.

The black fog was shaking and twitching violently as if it had been electrocuted. It seemed to want to shrink back to its original shape, but it couldn't do it at all. The collision of the white light and the black fog was like ice water poured on a red-hot iron block. With bursts of sizzling sounds, large patches of thick white smoke rose instantly.

The thick smoke covered the sky and the sun.

The wailing sound lasted for a long time. When the cold wind blew away the white smoke, the scene in the deep pit appeared completely in the eyes of Ron and Niafu. They only saw that the evil spirit was now only a small ball... Of course, it was a small ball, but the black fog was still as big as a mansion, but compared to before, it was many times smaller.

Moreover, the black fog was also listless and looked weak.

It was obvious that it had suffered a lot of damage under the previous move.

That appearance also made Ron really confirm that the evil spirit was indeed injured in its origin.

The origin was damaged, and even if the evil spirit mastered the law that it could be resurrected after death and its strength would increase accordingly, it could not make up for it, and the damage was quite serious.

Although Ron's attack just now looked very scary, Ron knew that if the Dragon God's Eye hit the evil spirit before, it might break one of the evil spirit's tentacles, but it would definitely not hurt the evil spirit's body.

Before, Ron thought that the evil spirit might only have half of its original strength because of the damage to its origin, but now it seems that he thought too much. Not to mention half, if one third of the power could be preserved, it would be quite difficult.

With a wave of his hand, the Dragon God's Eye flew out of thin air and returned to Ron's palm.

The evil spirit that had just escaped from the trap had no time to seek revenge on Ron.

A ball of black mist popped out of the deep pit, and after rolling violently, the black mist fled to the distance.

At this moment, the evil spirit just wanted to escape. This man was too evil. This evil spirit had always been very proud of his strength. His strength was enough to make him immune to almost all magic attacks. He could swallow any magic in one gulp.

Even the forbidden spell was just an appetizer for the evil spirit Cassio, and it was not worth mentioning at all.

However, the power of the Dawn was an exception.

The Dawn was naturally strong against Cassio.

Of course, this restraint had its limits.

Just like water against fire, water can put out fire, but a drop of water can never put out a blazing flame.

The general power of the Dawn was just a tickle for Cassio, and it was not very useful.

But who would have thought that this damn weird man, the Dawn energy he released was so pure, even a small low-level magic could cause a lot of damage to Cassio, not to mention that this guy came up with a Zuwen Killing Sword Formation, a terrifying magical power that could instantly destroy an entire country.

Even Cassio couldn't bear it and was killed instantly.

If he was just killed instantly, it would be fine, although it was a bit embarrassing, but Cassio had died too many times and was used to dying. What's more, he could be resurrected after death and would be even stronger after resurrection.

Although the taste of being on the verge of death made him afraid and painful, Cassio didn't have much fear of death itself.

Not afraid of death.

Cassio has always had this self-awareness.

However, when Zu Wen's sword formation fell, Cassio realized that he was wrong, extremely wrong.

At that moment, he even had a feeling that he might really die and never come back to life. At that moment, an unprecedented strong fear swept over his body. Even though he had been sealed under a glacier for thousands of years, Cassio had never experienced the taste of ice piercing his bones.

Even though he was resurrected in the end, this fear was deeply imprinted in the deepest part of Cassio's soul, and Cassio would never forget it.

What's worse is that Zu Wen's sword formation was a fatal move for him, but it was a purification and redemption for the souls that he had devoured and absorbed before. Under the light of dawn, a large number of souls broke free from Cassio's soul, and then dissipated in the light of dawn, turning into the purest soul source.

These absorbed souls were originally one of the sources of Cassio's power. The stronger the absorbed souls, the stronger Cassio's strength. With hundreds of thousands of souls purified and expelled, Cassio's soul fell into an unprecedented exhaustion, and his strength was instantly greatly reduced.

And it was not just the souls that were absorbed, even Cassio's own soul was damaged to a certain extent. Although it was not too much, maybe only about one percent, it also made Cassio extremely terrified.

If that move just now happened a hundred times, wouldn't his soul be completely wiped out?

It was precisely because he could be resurrected from death again and again, so when Cassio realized that this power could completely destroy him and leave him no chance of resurrection, he was really scared. He didn't want to fight with this freak man. He just wanted to escape, the farther the better.

Cassio's soul was even turning extremely vicious thoughts. As long as he could survive this time, he would have a way to quickly recover his strength in a short time.

The most abundant thing in the human world is all kinds of life and souls. Just find a country, there are millions of souls waiting for you to devour. When you absorb enough souls, your strength will definitely soar again. Not to mention restoring your peak state, it is not impossible to break through the limit of evil spirits and become an evil god. At that time, a mere human being, even if he holds the power of dawn, will definitely not be his opponent.

With beautiful hopes, Cassio fled desperately.

However, his strength was already greatly damaged, and he had just taken on Ron's round of attacks, so his strength was exhausted again, so that his escape speed was far slower than before.

Ron smiled, and chased the evil spirit slowly. The distance between them was always fixed, never extended or shortened.

At the same time, he opened his hands, and a silver-white lightsaber appeared in his palms.

Dawn, Judgment.

Dawn forbidden spell.

For Ron now, magic of the forbidden spell level is already easy to use.

But this time, Ron spent a long time preparing.

Compression, compression, compression...

Every time he compressed, he could see a flash of light flashing on the sword of the Judgment Sword in Ron's palm.

Huahuahuahuahua...

In the intermittent sound, he seemed to hear a strange sound in his ears. In just a minute or so, the light had flashed hundreds of times.

After hundreds of times of compression, what kind of destructive power would the forbidden spell have? Ron himself didn't know. After all, it was the first time for him to compress a forbidden spell so many times. Ron only felt that the Sword of Judgment in his hand became particularly solid. It was obviously just a long sword made of pure energy, but at this moment it was no different from a real sword.

Ron could even clearly feel the subtle touch of the hilt in his palm.

The blade was even sharper, blowing hair.

The sword body gently passed through the air, and the naked eye could clearly see the strange picture of the air being neatly divided into two layers.

Ron was very satisfied with such a sword of judgment. He grabbed the hilt with one hand and slashed the sword in the direction of the evil spirit's escape.

Buzz!

The moment the sword body just passed through the air, a silver-white light instantly extended towards the evil spirit in the distance like a galaxy.

That was the speed of light.

As soon as the sword body fell, the sword light had already hit the evil spirit a thousand meters away at the same time.

This terrifying speed left the evil spirit no chance to dodge. In just a swish, the black mist that the evil spirit had transformed into had been neatly split in the middle and divided into two perfect halves.

Perhaps this scene was too fast, so fast that the evil spirit could not even notice that its soul was torn apart.

The two halves of the evil spirit's soul were still wriggling desperately, trying to escape forward. After two or three seconds, the evil spirit's soul seemed to realize that something was wrong. The two halves of the soul shook together, and finally understood what had happened to their souls. Immediately, the two halves of the soul wriggled desperately, trying to piece them together again.

The neatly cut sides of the soul all gave rise to countless dense black silk threads, trying to entangle together like iron wire worms.

"Eight Desolations!"

"Six Combinations!"

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from below the evil spirit's residual soul.

Ron smiled and looked in the direction of the voice. Soon, a graceful figure came into view. Who else could it be but Bai Lan?

Bai Lan had awakened.

In fact, Ron had already noticed Bai Lan's appearance before. Seeing Bai Lan rushing towards the evil spirit, Ron did not stop her. He also wanted to know what kind of power Bai Lan had gained after obtaining the inheritance of the God of Wilderness Nabelaer.

It was still the same as what Ron had observed before. Bai Lan's realm had not improved. She was still only at the peak of the legendary level... But Ron had a feeling that even those masters who had just entered the realm of destruction were probably not Bai Lan's opponents.

The God of Wilderness mainly relied on three kinds of power to fight.

First, the power of ice. The God of Wilderness had a part of the authority of ice. Although it was not as refined and powerful as the God of Ice, it should not be underestimated.

Second, pure physical skills. The God of Wilderness has a unique attainment in physical skills. Among the many gods, there are only a few who can be compared with the God of Wilderness in physical skills. Only the God of War and a few Dragon Gods can compete with him.

Third, the art of formation, using secret methods to form a formation to suppress all disobedience.

Back then, Nabelaer still used a secret formation to seal the evil spirit Cassio for thousands of years even when her energy was exhausted.

To put it bluntly, it is part of the law of ice, the law of battle, and the law of formation!

And Bai Lan obviously inherited the law of formation and part of the law of battle.

Instantly, Bai Lan's figure shuttled across the ice layer below the evil spirit like a ghost. Her speed was so fast that at a glance, Bai Lan's figure was everywhere on the ice.

Her toes slid across the ice, and deep depressions quickly emerged.

Before long, the dense and strange depressions were connected together and had been spliced ​​into a huge formation. At the moment the formation was completed, Bai Lan's figure flashed and appeared in the center of the formation.

She immediately knelt on one knee and slapped the ice with her right hand.

"Formation, start."

With Bai Lan's cold cry, a dim yellow luster instantly bloomed on the formation, and a wild breath came to her face.

Eight Desolations and Six Combinations Formation!

The phantoms of fourteen dragons suddenly emerged from the formation. The dragons went up against the wind with a posture that was countless times more ferocious than the giant python, with their bloody mouths opened wide, and deafening roars and roars echoed on the glacier.

The dragons shuttled through the evil spirit's soul, entangled, and every seven dragons entangled half of the soul.

In a short time, huge holes appeared on the two souls of the evil spirit.

Then, Bai Lan raised his right hand, and then suddenly pressed his palm down, and the dragons tightened their bodies, their bodies collapsed straight, dragging the evil spirit's residual soul and falling towards the ice surface little by little.

The formation diagram of the Eight Desolations and Six Combinations on the ice surface was even brighter, as if it was welcoming the arrival of the evil spirit's residual soul.

The familiar power made Cassio panic.

Cassio would never forget that it was this secret formation that directly sealed himself in the darkness for thousands of years.

Eternal darkness, a completely unshakable blockade, even if the evil spirit lived in such an environment, it would almost completely collapse.

Although the Eight Desolations and Six Combinations Formation is not as powerful as the one that the God of Desolation Nabelaer personally used thousands of years ago, it still makes Cassio instinctively afraid. He howled desperately, trying to break free from the entanglement of the dragon, but no matter how hard Cassio struggled, it was completely ineffective.

The residual soul continued to fall, getting closer and closer to the Eight Desolations and Six Combinations Formation.

After the distance reached a certain degree, with a buzzing sound, a series of dim yellow lights instantly turned into strange tentacles and quickly entangled.

The pulling force increased out of thin air, and Cassio's falling speed also doubled directly.

Looking at Bai Lan again, her little face was pale and bloodless, and the breath on her body became abnormally weak!

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