Sword tower of another world super god

The phantoms of those women slowly dispersed after devouring Zhong Liang into pieces with overwhelming hatred.

Facing Lu Qingyu, the hatred on the faces of these women slowly dissipated, and then their figures became more blurred.

Lu Qingyu leaned weakly against a broken tree trunk, looked at these women who had just completed their revenge, his eyes were full of peace and kindness, and he murmured:

"The cycle of karma, the retribution is not good, he has been punished as he should, and you should go where you should go!"

The women showed gratitude on their faces, and after slightly nodding to Lu Qingyu, they all turned their backs and opened their arms, and then turned into little red lights, and slowly dissipated into the jungle. [

Lu Qingyu looked at the red light that was gradually disappearing in the sky, and turned his head sadly. Although Zhong Liang was dead, after all, there were so many innocent lives buried with him. What a pity!

"Crash!" A sound of shattering vegetation pulled Lu Qingyu's thoughts back to reality. When he looked up again, he found that the hellfire had already fought with Funo Central.

Funoyang's several shots were all destroyed by the hellfire, and seeing Zhong Liang die in front of him with his own eyes, he was already on the verge of tearing apart at this time.

So after he woke up from the dizzy state, he launched an attack on Hellfire without thinking about himself.

But Hellfire's strength was not weaker than him at all, and for a while, the two were evenly matched.

Funo Yang has sophisticated moves, profound strength, and endless methods. Although Hellfire only has three skills, each skill is fiercely competitive. If two people come and go, no one can do anything to the other.

In fact, if you really count, Funo Central definitely has the upper hand, because in the battle between the two, Hellfire will most likely be attacked by Hellfire, and Funo Central is rarely caught by Hellfire.

But even though Funo Yang succeeded frequently, because Hellfire has the magical skill of "resistant" skin, which can greatly weaken the enemy's damage, so his moves can't hurt the root of Hellfire at all, they can only be counted It was nowhere near the itch, barely slowing down the tempo of Hellfire.

Although Hellfire can rarely catch Funo Central, every collision will give Funo Central a headache.

Because Hellfire's Flaming Fist is powerful and heavy, even with Funo Yamu's super-strong protective power, it can't completely resist it. If you slack off a little, you will end up in the same fate as Zhong Liang.

In addition, there is always a looming gray-yellow flame floating around Hellfire. As long as you are touched by this flame, you will be continuously burned by it, whether it is the trees in the jungle or Funo Central's body protection spell. Invaded by this flame, once successfully invaded by it, then this flame will be like a tarsus maggot, endlessly dying, very difficult to entangle.

With these three magical skills, Hellfire is almost invincible, but Lu Qingyu's mood at this time is not sunny, but a layer of worry is shrouded in it.

Hellfire is indeed very fierce and powerful, but its duration is only a short 45 seconds after all, and now nearly thirty seconds have passed without knowing it. If within the next ten seconds, Hellfire cannot completely If Funo Yang is dealt with, then Lu Qingyu's end in the future may not be much better than that of Zhong Zhong.

With this in mind, Lu Qingyu no longer wanted to lean against the tree and wait to die, but struggled to stand up, and began to gather the few elemental forces in his body, ready to help Hellfire.

In 35 seconds, Hellfire punched out and broke three big trees in an instant. Funo Yang managed to avoid it with teleportation, but the punch's wind still made his whole body's blood not smooth.

At 38 seconds, Funo Central counterattacked, and a giant wooden spear with azure light fell from the sky, stabbing straight at Hellfire's face.Hellfire raised its head and let out a roar, and immediately ejected a large amount of sticky flames from its mouth, and these flames instantly burned the wooden spear to ashes.

For 40 seconds, Hellfire slammed his feet and rushed towards Funo Central.Funo Yang's bodyguard Fadun was shaken by the gray-yellow flame of the eternal sacrifice, and it looked precarious, as if it might be broken at any time.

In 43 seconds, the cooling time of Funo Central's teleportation had not yet expired, and he was entangled by the eternal sacrifice of Hellfire, so he had no choice but to raise his staff, and the blue light in his eyes swirled, ready to summon the most exhausted Wood source to resist.

Seeing Funo Yang's actions, Lu Qingyu, who had been waiting intently, suddenly brightened his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed out! [

Wait, it's now!

The moment Funo Yang raised his staff, a tiny flaming palm suddenly drilled out of thin air, and suddenly appeared in front of Funo Yang, holding his wrist tightly.

This is the sky-capturing hand condensed from the only magic power left in Lu Qingyu's body. Although it is small in size and not very powerful, it has played the most critical role at the most critical moment.

Naturally, this weak grasping hand couldn't completely restrain Funo Yang's arm, but it managed to slow down Funo Yang's spellcasting speed by a bit, and won a hard-won bond for Hellfire, which was a matter of life and death. Time difference!

In the end, Funo Yang failed to summon the guardian of Muyuan for the last time in his life. The moment his staff just burst into brilliance, Hellfire's huge and mighty fist pierced his chest!

Funo Yang's eyes were fixed, and the serious and stern expression on his face froze instantly. Then, he slowly lowered his head, and looked at his chest with an unbelievable look.

"Whoosh!"

With the sound of the flames being extinguished, 45 seconds had passed, and the huge body of Hellfire began to collapse on its own.

First, the gray-yellow flames began to dim rapidly until they were completely extinguished, then the huge stones that made up the torso and limbs also began to shatter, and finally, the blazing flames in its eyes were also jumping rapidly, After flirting a few times, it suddenly disappeared into nothingness.

"Crash!" The hellfire, which was still powerful just now, turned into a handful of fly ash in a short moment, and dissipated completely in the jungle.

"Ah!"

Funo Yang suddenly let out a low laugh, and then blurred his eyes, as if he was seriously looking at the moment when the hellfire disappeared, but Lu Qingyu found that there was no focus between his pupils at all.

He seemed to be looking in front of him, and seemed to be looking into the distance, just stood there quietly, talking for a long time.

"Pfft!" On the tenth breath after the hellfire dissipated, Funo Yang, who had been calm all this time, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and then his whole body began to burn, starting from the huge wound on his chest!

The fire burns extremely slowly, as if there is a force in the dark, wanting to make Funo Central feel the feeling of slowly falling into hell.

Funo Yang did not struggle in vain, but sat down calmly, with long-distance eyes.

After Lu Qingyu exhausted the last trace of elemental power in his body, he collapsed on the ground. Looking at Funo Yang who was in a strange state at this time, he did not show the slightest surprise, but just propped himself up vigorously, asked softly:

"You helped the tyrant and fell into such a situation, have you ever regretted it?"

Funo Yang tilted his head, as if he heard something funny, he actually temporarily forgot the physical pain at this time, and his beard was so happy that he raised his head.

He raised his hand with difficulty, pointed to his chest that no longer existed, and said loudly:

"Old man, although I am the most powerful in Ruijin, I have been a servant all my life. I never know what is good and what is evil. Since I don't even have good and evil, how can I say that I am helping the evil, and I have no regrets!"

Speaking of this, Funo Yang raised his head upwards and narrowed his eyes, as if he wanted to see the sky above his head, but unfortunately, only the green and illusory sky in the trial ground caught his eyes. [

So, he went on to say in an ethereal tone:

"To tell you the truth, in fact, Zhong Qilin had already bound Zhong Liang's life talisman with me with the Zhong family's secret method. As long as Zhong Liang dies, I will not be able to live alone no matter what! It's just a pity that I didn't replace Zhong Liang. After the family finishes this last thing, it can't be regarded as the beginning and the end, and the descendants of my Feng family will inevitably repeat the tragedy of the old man. This big cage..."

After a sigh, there was no more sound in the jungle.

When Lu Qingyu looked up, Funo Yang's beard and hair had withered in an instant, and then, his whole figure was completely turned into fly ash in that little spark!

The wind blows in the forest, the dust rises to the sky, everything returns to nothingness...

Lu Qingyu slowly closed his eyes, silently feeling the scars in front of him, and spoke for a long time.

After an unknown amount of time, a flash of light lit up, waking Lu Qingyu out of his contemplation.

There was a crystal-clear tree branch in that bright light, and there was an aura on this branch that made Lu Qingyu feel familiar. After carefully identifying it, Lu Qingyu instantly remembered that he had also felt this aura on the gold thread and ore on the first floor. Pass.

This is the breath of the teleportation circle!

It seems that the seven days have come, and the devil's death day is over!

But Lu Qingyu's four mortal enemies in this trial ground have also turned into dust, and there is no possibility of stepping out of this trial ground!

Sighing sighingly, Lu Qingyu stood up, picked up the branch from the place where the light was shining, carefully examined it but found nothing, and put it into his arms.

The treasures he has found so far are not too small, but unfortunately none of them are for which he knows the purpose.

Shaking his head, Lu Qingyu leaned against the broken tree again, and began to recover his strength as quickly as possible.

Although all the powerful enemies have been beheaded, Lu Qingyu is not in a cheerful mood. First, Mu Yun and then Funo Yang. Speaking of which, they should not have to die, they could not be enemies with Lu Qingyu, but there are too many people in this world. Too much Nai, too much last resort, even the two strong men with the strength of the venerable can only be regarded as involuntary puppets.

Then, what level of strength must be reached in order to obtain true freedom!

Is it like that?

In Lu Qingyu's eyes, he recalled the back view of the tree sitting, and the earth-shattering knife, but he always felt that maybe it hadn't reached the extreme yet!

God, in the end, how high!

Taking a deep breath, Lu Qingyu punched the tree trunk, fascinated, endlessly!