Invincible Call of Doomsday

Chapter 60 Duplicate Skill: Wrath of Death

Suddenly there was a depressing and frightening aura on the battlefield, among which Rong Xuan felt the deepest.

Originally thought that using the most powerful skills would be able to severely injure the powerful woman in front of him, but before he could do anything, a strange force enveloped him, and an unstoppable sense of fear and humiliation appeared in his heart in an instant .

The feeling of being peeped by someone with his clothes ripped off, he no longer has any secrets and powerlessness on his body, his whole body is trembling in this energy, Rong Xuan can feel what this energy is!Spiritual power, as majestic as the sea.

The onlookers were also shocked by this force. This is no longer a physical effect, but a real shock to the soul.

It was the first time for Li Qingcang to fully release his spiritual power. Since the peak of the first-order late stage, every killing has raised the upper limit of his spiritual power. By observing the physical strength of a spirit mage, he can estimate and guess the strength of his spiritual power.

As for why Li Qingcang stood up in such a high-profile way, it was not for anything else, but because he saw Rong Xuan's skills and felt the familiarity of releasing skills. At that moment, the function of Li Qingcang's mental power was to observe the surrounding situation.

Ruhai's spiritual power suddenly fluctuated, and the space rippled with different kinds of folds. Most of the energy shrouded Rong Xuan directly, and the dissipated spiritual energy gave the surrounding audience strange senses.

The moment when Rong Xuan's mental power enveloped him, Li Qingcang seemed to be walking into another world, the way the flames were arranged, the speed of the flames fluctuating, and all the processes of Rong Xuan's skills.

Li Qingcang's mental power was analyzed layer by layer, and more and more information was obtained, but Rong Xuan became more and more powerless against this power, and the secrets of his body seemed to be exposed in front of others time and time again, Rong Xuan was suddenly furious , the sense of fear also deepened step by step while the anger.

The mysterious young man standing in the center stood in his heart like a demon at this moment. Suppressing the fear in his heart, he stretched out his hand and clenched his fist towards Li Qingcang. The flaming giant stood behind Rong Xuan. Clenching the palm of his hand, a huge fireball that was almost as big as the world ran towards Li Qingcang like the end of the world.

Li Qingcang looked up at the huge fireball that was flying fast, with a strange light shining in his eyes. He stretched out one hand, and a black mist appeared on his hand. Scars were cracked on his right hand, and the blood that floated out Fell into the black mist.

Slowly, traces of deep black air emerged from Li Qingcang's body, and the summoned creatures in their minds opened their eyes one by one. The soul fire in the skeleton fluctuated and emitted black mist from Li Qingcang's body. overflow.

An arm of misty black mist suddenly stretched out from Li Qingcang's back, holding a illusory weapon in his hand, and slammed into the flying fireball. Huh, the huge flame was shattered by the phantom, and the black illusory Ying's arm also shook in an illusion, and then disappeared without a trace.

Looking at this scene, Rong Xuan's face suddenly turned pale. He is very familiar with this kind of energy condensing method. The composition of Vulcan's Wrath, the Vulcan derived from Rong Xuan's back seems to feel something. Generally speaking, the huge palm made of flames opened, and a fireball that was a few points larger than before appeared in the hand, hitting towards Li Qingcang.

Li Qingcang's mental power fluctuated for a while, and he didn't react too much to the shattered phantom and the huge fireball flying in the slightest. A black arm holding the weapon appeared again and hit the huge fireball into sparks, and then the black phantom The arm collapsed again.

Huge fireballs flew towards each other, black arms appeared again and again, and then collapsed again and again, but every time they collapsed, the next time they appeared, the arms of the black phantom became clearer, and the weapons were slowly revealed. A strange black fog sickle.

With a bang, a super-large huge flame suddenly rose from the head of the three-meter-high flame giant. Two huge flaming palms were like trays, resisting the huge fireball floating in the air, bang bang, like the beating of a heart Generally, every time it jumps, the fireball will expand a little bit.

But even if the flame giant behaved like this, Li Qingcang still didn't withdraw his mental power to detect. When he touched it, the huge fireball jumped again, and a huge fireball twice the size of the flame giant appeared in the air, even if it was far away. Can feel the hot temperature.

Swish, crackle, the huge fireball was thrown out with the lift of the flame giant, the surrounding air seemed to be torn apart, and distorted flames burned every space. Facing the huge fireball, Li Qingcang's expression did not change much , but it can't be said that there are no changes. If you look carefully, you can find that the corners of Li Qingcang's mouth are raised.

The moment the huge fireball was shot, the flame giant turned into sparks and exploded. Rong Xuan retracted his arms with a pale face, watching the burning huge fireball, a real smile appeared on his face.

It's just that Rong Xuan was about to be disappointed again, and that bright smile froze again.

Li Qingcang spread his hands, wisps of black mist emerged from his body, chanting incantations with unknown meanings, and faint black figures emerged from behind, with one hand at one end and one arm holding a huge black The mist sickle, the whole body presents a deep black, this is the image constructed in Li Qingcang's mind with his own attributes and his own thoughts.

A deep low voice came from Li Qingcang's mouth: "The Wrath of Death!"

A huge three-meter-high black figure condensed out, and slashed at the huge fireball flying towards it. Facing the fireball twice as big as itself, the Black Mist Reaper didn't flinch at all.

Touch, the huge fireball trembled, but it didn't disappear. Compared with the fireball, the god of death also trembled. The black mist drifted away a lot and then condensed again. It becomes smaller in each impact, dissipates until it disappears.

But such an attack, even with Li Qingcang's mental strength, was a little uncomfortable, and the rosy blood on his face faded a bit, but the smile on his face became stronger.

Time after time of dispersing and condensing, Li Qingcang became more proficient in controlling Death's Wrath, but Li Qingcang knew that his control over this skill was far from enough.

The body of the flame god condensed from the strength of the second-level mid-level evolution of the second level is actually the same size as the body of the god spirit condensed from the second-level spiritual power of his own third-level evolution, but fortunately, in the final collision and condensation, Li Qingcang knew that he Really mastered the essence of this skill.

The god of death formed by the condensed black mist once again turned into black mist with a bang, and then began to condense again. This time, the condensed figure is the power that the real wrath of the god of death should have...