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Chapter 411 The 5th Apostle - Shilock!

Chapter 411 The Fifth Apostle—Hylock! (3)
"How can you fight like this. The skills that a few people know, Xilock has already mastered it not long ago, and is even more proficient... It's a trick for everyone."

Lu Zhan's speculation was completely correct. The seemingly genuine Buvanga's Shaking Mountain Boom was completely lost to Shilok's pirated version of Shaking Mountain Boom, and the remaining power aura simply blasted on Buvanga's chest , and flew it directly from the ground, and the blood-stained Beng flew far away.

"Bantu Giant Blade Art...is another ancient skill. But it's also a pity that I am more familiar with this martial art than many elders in your Bantu tribe." Sirock slowly flew up and floated in the air: "It seems that your abilities are limited to this, so I won't waste any more time."

"Aliador... Noxa Demasi... Origin Technique—Magnifying Evil Desire!" Shirok, who was floating in the air, murmured an ancient language.

Immediately, everyone felt that something wonderful took root in their hearts.

"Roar!"

In an instant, Luxe, who was observing Hirok, and Aganzuo and Xi Lan, who were slowly recovering, roared at the same time.Then he hugged his head with both hands at the same time, trembling violently.Obviously suffered a big inexplicable blow.

Lu Zhan was watching a play at first, but at the next moment, he suddenly felt an endless desire for destruction surfaced in his heart.

Blood, fighting, pieces of meat, massacres... During the years of experience as a fighter, all the elements related to killing came to mind, and they were constantly amplified, and soon the calmness that occupied the largest position in the consciousness of land warfare And peace overshadowed.

The black eyes were gradually occupied by red, and the hand that was not holding a weapon also took off the dazzling Suo Nan's secret shadow long sword from behind.In an instant, Lu Zhan, who lost his heart, stood up, and walked towards Yu and Bain who were also in a state of madness not far away, his face was full of killing intent!
As long as it is a normal fighter, no matter how advanced the cultivation is, it is impossible for him to have no evil thoughts in his heart.Every time you kill a foreign race, every time you kill an enemy, you will accumulate more or less evil thoughts.And this strange skill of Sherlock itself does not have any attack power.But it directly points to people's heart, and it is almost impossible to be immune.

Of course Bain and Yu were also tricked at the same time, and their hearts were filled with endless evil thoughts.Now they just want to have a good kill and vent the infinite malice in their hearts.

At the same time, he drew out the short sword and Taidao on his body, Bain, Yu and Lu Zhan formed a delicate triangle, their eyes were full of violent killing intent, and the battle was imminent!
Not to mention that the characters of the younger generation couldn't bear the drive of such endless evil thoughts, even the three big bosses who had experienced all kinds of battles, they were going crazy at this moment.Especially Lukexi who has Kazan Syndrome herself. Originally, she was the type who couldn't suppress the bloody rage in her heart. Now, after the magnification of evil thoughts, it is difficult to control herself first!In an instant, he picked up his orange epic hidden dragon sword and rushed towards Aganzuo!
In contrast, Aganzuo is the one who has the strongest resistance to evil thoughts among the three.The sword skills he has learned are the most stable earth sword skills.Coupled with his calm nature, he could barely suppress the rising tide of evil thoughts.

But he couldn't separate his thoughts from one mind to another, while Aganzuo resisted the evil thoughts, he didn't realize that Lukexi had swung his sword at him.

"Blade of blood!"

Lukexi, whose eyes were red and his rationality was blocked by endless evil thoughts, smiled evilly, and the hidden dragon giant sword in his hand emerged with bloody flames, and then, like lightning, it stabbed at the head of his beloved - Aganzuo!
And all of this, Aganzuo, who was immersed in resisting evil thoughts, didn't notice it at all.

"Hey! Bantu Giant Blade—Cross Whirlwind!"

Just when the blade of blood was about to penetrate Aganzuo's head, a huge blunt weapon with dazzling orange light flew in the air, deflecting the blade of blood that Lukexi had stabbed out by a few centimeters .The wave blade that was originally piercing through the brain became passing through the sideburns next to the ears.

However, although there is no substantial penetrating injury.But Lukexi's attack, which has already reached the edge of the god level, is not just a physical attack, but just the wind of the knife attached to the side, which dyes the entire half of Aganzuo's head blood red. The scar appeared on Aganzuo's mature and handsome face.

"what!"

With a roar of pain, Aganzuo was blown away by the wind of the sword, and fell to the ground more than ten meters away.In an instant, I only felt that my brain was hit by a giant hammer, as if an important part was injured.He wanted to stand up, but found that he couldn't at all, and not only his forehead, but the entire seven orifices began to ooze blood.Obviously it's not as simple as trauma.

As if hearing the painful cries of his beloved, Luxy, who had already fallen into madness, unexpectedly paused for a moment, and did not continue to pursue Aganzuo.

And in such a short time, Bhuvanga made the most critical turning point that could save everyone this time.

"Bantu Giant Blade—Cross Whirlwind? Explosion!"

The "Bantu Heart" epic blunt weapon that was originally bounced off by Lukexi's Blood Blade suddenly bounced up miraculously when it was about to hit the ground, and slammed into the sky not far away. There was a violent explosion on Sherlock in the middle!
With the sound of the explosion, everyone felt as if the evening drum and the morning bell were ringing in their ears, and they suddenly woke up from their sleep.

At this time, Lu Zhan had already gone through several tricks with Yu and Bahn. If Yu and Bahn hadn't joined forces to fight the landing battle, one person had already been injured and fell to the ground, or even died.

"Huh? What are we doing?" Bain, who was still fiercely using the ghost sword technique to slash the land battle a second ago, after waking up like a child, scratched his forehead, looked left and right, and asked suspiciously .

"Oh! What am I doing, I'm actually shooting at the black blade!" Yu was even more startled, and even dropped the Taidao in his hand to the ground.Of course she didn't remember, just a second ago, her cross-blade technique inherited from Xi Lan almost greeted the non-famous blood berserker-Black Blade Leonard with almost one move.

"... Phoo... Phoo... Phoo! Senior, why didn't you stop me!" After Lu Zhan woke up suddenly, he obviously didn't remember anything like Bane and Yu.In fact, because of his tough and calm personality similar to that of Aganzuo, he also remembered what he had done even in his madness.

And it was precisely because he remembered that Lu Zhan rarely lost his temper with Old Lilong.

"Why don't you help me resist this state! You know, just now I almost killed my comrade who was walking with me. I almost did something unforgivable!" The angry Lu Zhan silently faced himself The Longming Heavy Armored Shoulderguard roared, obviously very rarely really angry.

"...I can help you the first time. Can I help you the second time? If I don't let you feel how terrifying such a mental skill is, you will never really be on guard against this kind of thing Yes. Sometimes, what pain brings is not ominous, maybe it is also a kind of gain and gain. If you want to blame me, then blame me..." After hearing the words, Lao Lilong responded quietly after a while.

Feeling Lao Lilong's words, Lu Zhan, who was extremely angry at first, gradually became relieved.

Indeed, what Lao Lilong said made sense.Nor is it tasked with acting as its own nanny.

Now there is the old Violent Dragon by his side, if one day it is gone, who should I rely on?Relying on the mountain to fall, relying on everyone to run, nothing is more real than relying on oneself.Lao Lilong's painstaking efforts were indeed hidden very deeply.

"Senior, I'm sorry. I shouldn't blame you." Lu Zhan sighed softly, picked up the giant sword, and said in a low voice.

"It's nothing, I just don't want to watch you go on a difficult road. That's all." Old Violent's voice seemed very ethereal, and gradually disappeared in Lu Zhan's ears.

……

After regaining consciousness, the three juniors observed the situation and found that the current situation was extremely dangerous.

Aganzuo was covered in blood and fell unconscious on the ground.Roaring and roaring, Lukexi knelt beside Aganzuo, carefully inspecting his lover's injuries, obviously feeling distraught at the trajectory of those obvious knife marks, and even his eyes began to blur.

Xi Lan, who was also covered in wounds, just woke up from the surge of evil desires, and was panting wildly.

The only one, Buvanga, who was not affected by the evil desire magnification magic, is taking on the role of a hero, and with the most decisive attitude, he crazily poured attacks on Sherlock.

The current Buvanga seems to have entered an inexplicable state, and the attacks between his gestures and gestures are completely different from before.It seems that the whole body is filled with a dazzling light.

Sherlock, who was originally very relaxed in dealing with Bulvanga, gradually became serious during this period of time. It became very difficult to resist beforehand, and he no longer had the energy to maintain the magic spell of amplifying evil desires that he wanted to perform. .

"Buwanga..." Lu Zhan looked at the roaring lion with astonishing momentum, and his heart moved: "It really is a turning point in the official history of the mourning cave. At that time, even the apostle Xilock had to avoid the edge for a while... Sure enough, none of these guys who will become famous and have great luck in the future are simple. My background is really not enough."

Buwanga, a Bantu, is the son of the current Bantu patriarch, Rolands.The Bantu people come out once every ten thousand years, and they are born with a "childlike heart".Ambitious, strong, and proud, but with a pure personality, born with no evil thoughts, and not affected by any spiritual temptations like demons and magic.At the same time, because of the "Children's Heart", the skills and realm he has learned are dozens of times faster than ordinary people, and he has an extraordinary "spirituality" in battle, which can greatly enhance his combat effectiveness.

And this is the reason why Buvanga himself is not a special fighter, but still has the strength to surpass the special fighter.

It is precisely because this kind of wizard is the treasure of the Bantu tribe that comes out once every ten thousand years, so he was selected as the future patriarch of the Bantu tribe as early as ten years old.

Now Buvanga has unconsciously opened up the state of the heart of a child.As an existence that traverses the demon world and the infinite years of the Arad Continent, Xiluo naturally understands the strength of this state, so he can only give up the use of divine magic immediately, and begins to resist Buvanga with all his strength.After all, she is no longer the glorious fifth apostle before, and the irresistible rules of transfer phenomena have consumed most of her strength.

"Aganzo! Aganzo!"

On the other side, Lukexi's eyes were bloodshot, and he wanted to shake Aganzo who was lying on the ground crazily.But Aganzuo's brain suffered a special injury, and he couldn't accept the information from the outside world for a while, and just fainted in place, not knowing everything around him.

"Ahhh!" Lukexi's emotions are in an extremely chaotic state, and the blood that has not calmed down is even more boiling under the agitation of the excitement, and he can't see that Aganzuo is only seriously injured, and he is not dead. .Instead, he was completely immersed in the heartbreaking pain of killing his lover with his own hands.

"I told you to leave me a long time ago! Why didn't you leave!" Roaring and roaring, two streams of blood flowed from Lukexi's blood-red eyes: "There are still cases in the mainland where I was killed by my berserker's lover. Less? How about it, now you can taste it!"

"What's the point... What's the point of us insisting on it for so many years? If you leave, even if I get a way to lift the curse, what's the use?... And... what's the use!"

The dripping blood and tears seemed like gushing spring water, sliding down the corners of Lukexi's eyes and dripping on Aganzuo's face.

"Maybe, this is my fate... After more than 200 years of wandering and wandering, trying to get rid of this fate is nothing but falsehood. But, this is also good." Lukexi quietly bent down, and looked at the face of Aganzuo. Kiss lightly: "Honey, you wait for me in the capital of the dead first. I will come later."

After muttering softly, Lukexi stood up with a smile, and quietly untied the shackles and seals on his ghostly left hand.

"do not want!"

Not only Xi Lan, but also the three juniors who just ran over were shocked by Lukexi's actions.

Especially Lu Zhan and Bain, who are real swordsmen of ghosts and gods, understand what it means to unlock the shackles and seals of ghosts and gods.So he yelled out completely involuntarily, trying to stop Lukexi.However, Lukexi was not moved at all, and undid the shackles of ghosts and gods very safely and calmly.

The left-hand shackle of ghosts and gods is the source of strength for all ghosts and gods swordsmen.No matter what path he takes in the future, the shackles of ghosts and gods will accompany ghosts and gods swordsmen for life.It is not only a prop for Kazan and the ghost swordsman to communicate with when they change jobs or awaken, but more importantly, it is the armor that Kazan bestows on the ghost swordsman to restrain their own ghost power, and to find someone to back them up when they are on the verge of death The last lore of the...

When the shackles of the ghosts and gods are removed, the avatars of the seven ghosts and gods in the left hand of the ghosts and gods will completely shatter, instantly giving the owner of the left hand of the ghosts and gods the power to destroy heaven and earth for a short period of time.However, the price of this move is life.

As long as the shackles of ghosts and gods are removed, as long as he is not as strong as ghosts and gods, death is inevitable.Even the demigod-level Great Diablo GSD, who is already a half-step god, cannot be exempted.

The moment every ghost swordsman awakens, he will naturally get this information from the left hand of ghosts and gods in his heart, and take it as the most basic creed.

Lukexi has been a berserker for more than [-] years, of course he is not ignorant of this iron law.So this also means that she really doesn't want to live anymore.

"Do you want to find a strong man to end your life?"

As the shackles of ghosts and gods fell off, colorful rays of light began to emerge from Lukexi's body, and a trembling aura that could destroy the world filled the air.

Stretching out her hand and pulling out the great sword of the hidden dragon behind her back, Lukexi's face was full of indifference after relief, she smiled slightly, and said quietly.

"You know many fields, so Aganzuo, Xilan, and Buvanga will not be your opponents. Because of the fields they know, you can too." Lukexi quietly held the hidden dragon sword Inserting it into the ground, both hands were pressed on the ground at the same time, and a mask of blood color mixed with blade fluctuations began to spread throughout the space: "In the field, people with low control over elements cannot hurt people with high control over elements." ...So, you didn't get hurt at all."

"Death Realm——The Blood Sword Realm!"

"However, how about this field? In Lukexi's more than two hundred years of berserker career, I have not been taught by anyone. During the years of wandering, I comprehended everything by myself. This blood sword Do you feel that it is very fresh in the field?"

A round blood mask enveloped the entire space, and patches of misty blood energy began to spread in the space.Lukexi stood up and pulled out the giant sword, and walked towards Sherlock, the silver hair looked so elegant, and the stern dark elf face rarely showed a peaceful smile.

There was a flash of surprise in Sherlock's eyes covered by red hair. With a flick of the one-handed sword in her hand, she used the back of the sword to knock away Buvanga, who had worked so hard to the extreme but was at the end of her crossbow, and began to feel this brand new feeling. field.

With Sherlock's strength, only relying on Bwanga's personal strength can't cause harm to her, and can only be restrained for a short time.It must be a domain, and it must be a domain that Sherlock has never seen before it can really cause her harm.

Obviously, among all the people now, the only one who can harm him can only be Lukexi.

(End of this chapter)

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