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Chapter 253 The Power of the Meteorite Railgun
That martial artist from 2000 years ago, like Yiman, used the inclusive mind method, and cultivated the Nether Qi Sword Soul.

If it was really 2000 years ago, watching the two fighters compete on the spot, and a cyan sword qi struck him, it is estimated that Yiman was cut in two like a century-old tree around the two fighters.Even though they are of the same mind, the same sword soul, there is absolutely no possibility of instant fusion.

But don't know why?Maybe the dragon-shaped mirage uses the real mirage ability to reproduce the wonderful battle 2000 years ago. During the transformation of time and space, the essence of sword energy has undergone some changes.Being able to be absorbed by Yiman made the power of the sword soul in his body significantly strengthened.

This made Yiman very excited. You must know that although the Nether Qi Sword Soul is powerful, it is extremely difficult to cultivate. It is even more difficult to find a fierce place like a place of vines and beasts. .

At this moment, Zixing Luanfeng who was behind Yiman shouted loudly: "My ripples can't hit him."

The dragon-shaped mirage and Yiman were located with two eleventh-rank martial artists in between.In the center of the fight between the two, the sword energy is the densest and most powerful. Although the ripples of the Purple Star Luanfeng can turn, they were scattered by the flying sword energy just halfway through the walk.

"It doesn't matter, Zixing Luanfeng, you stop first, sit in front of me." The seats on the flame unicorn's back are Wu Mei in front, snuggling in Yiman's arms, and Zixing Luanfeng at the end, hugging Yiman waist.The sword qi just now came from the oblique stab, if it came from the rear, the purple star and the phoenix would be destroyed.

Zixing Luanfeng didn't understand Yiman's intentions, thinking that he was concerned about his own safety, and was deeply moved: "It's okay, I have a corrugated shield."

"Your corrugated shield can't keep up with my space barrier." Yiman didn't talk nonsense to her, and directly grabbed her in front of him with the void vortex.

Now there is another problem, that is, the dragon-shaped mist can't find out that Iman can absorb the blue sword energy, otherwise he will change into a real mirage, which will be troublesome.

Yiman rolled his eyes and said, "Zixing Luanfeng, can you blur the surroundings so that the monster can't see clearly?"

Zixing Luanfeng was stunned for a moment, a question mark popped up in her heart, but she was smart and didn't ask too much: "My ripple power can change the surrounding air and form a diffuse reflection."

"Okay, you use the power of the ripples to cover us, it doesn't need to be too big, a square of three to five meters is enough, how long can you last?" Yiman asked.

"There is no problem for a few hours. This kind of power doesn't consume much mental power." Zixing Luanfeng said after a little thought and gritted his teeth.

"Okay, let's act now." Yiman secretly rejoiced.

Hunting Blood Demon King controls the dragon-shaped mirage, and is also trying his best to avoid the sword energy. Although his body is made of fog, every time he is scattered and reunited, he needs to consume a huge amount of magic power.

Accidentally, he discovered a strange thing. The three of Yiman and the flame unicorn they were riding became blurred in his vision, as if separated by a layer of mist.The blood demon king of Hunting Sky wondered, what the hell are they doing?The real mirage is the reappearance of the time and space thousands of years ago. This space is no longer the original space, so he is not worried that Yiman will use the teleportation technique to escape.

Just when he was muttering, he was slightly distracted, a sword qi hit his body, and half of his body was scattered, Huntian Blood Demon King didn't dare to be sloppy, and concentrated his energy to avoid the sword qi.Fortunately, the whole scene was just moved over, and the people in the scene couldn't see the people behind. Otherwise, if the two eleventh-level warriors hit at will, even the body made of mist would be easily crushed, making him unable to recover again.

Real mirage is a mysterious ability, even the blood demon king Huntian does not understand how his eldest son, the blood fog demon king, cultivated this ability.The caster and the enemy are exposed to dangerous situations that have happened in history, because the dragon-shaped mirage is a body composed of mist, which can recover after being injured, while Yiman is a human being, and will die if he makes a slight mistake.

Generally speaking, this is an ability that can injure one thousand enemies and self-injure eight hundred, so the blood demon king Huntian devoured all the other abilities of his eldest son, the blood mist demon king, but only left this power to refine it. Part body.

He is also unwilling to put his real body in a dangerous situation. After all, if the clone dies, he just loses some vitality. If the main body dies, he will fall.

In the duel between two eleventh-rank warriors, the landslides and seas cracked, the sky and the earth changed color, the dragon-shaped mirage was only on the periphery, the sword energy was relatively sparse, and the impact was small, but Yiman and the three were vaguely located, but their approximate positions But in the vicinity of the warrior in black.The cyan sword energy there is extremely dense.Huntian Blood Demon King thought to himself, although this mirage is a little dangerous, but it only needs a sword qi to hit Yiman to kill him.Once Yiman died, the mirage was removed.

The Hunting Blood Demon King never imagined that Yiman was much more relaxed than him. Yiman was in a position where the blue sword energy had the upper hand, and he only needed to avoid the occasional golden sword energy.

The dark energy contained in the cyan sword energy was extremely pure, and when it penetrated into Iman's body, the power of the dark energy sword soul in his body increased rapidly, and the vitality contained in the sword energy also continuously strengthened Iman's physical strength.

After less than half an hour, Yiman felt that his body was saturated. If he didn't break through to the ninth level, his body would be exploded by the sword energy.

To break through from the eighth level to the ninth level, one must be careful and concentrate. Such a dangerous situation is definitely not the time to break through.Yiman opened the book of abilities, and stored the excess sword energy in the Soul Eater Tower. These sword energy can be used in the future.

Zixing Luanfeng and Wu Mei were right in front of Yiman, and they found that countless blue sword qi hit Yiman's back, but they were not injured at all. Although Zixing Luanfeng was puzzled, she didn't say anything, still Concentrate on supporting the ripples.

Wu Mei's big bright eyes blinked, and she was in Iman's arms, feeling that Iman's body became hotter and hotter, she understood that this was the omen before the power in Iman's body reached a breakthrough.

"Yiman, your luck is good." Wu Mei suddenly said this, and then said: "I will explain to you when I go back."

Yiman concentrated on controlling the flame unicorn, not daring to slack off in the slightest, this was a matter of life and death, the doubts in his heart flashed, and he didn't have time to think about the reason.

Another hour passed, and it was almost time to arrive at the Devil-killing Slope that he had agreed with the Duchess. Yiman had already made up his mind that if the Duchess didn't bring the Meteor Railgun, it would prove that she came to help on the spur of the moment.

Yiman didn't think it was a romantic thing for two people to die together, so he had already made up his mind that if he couldn't see the meteorite rail gun, he would lure the dragon-shaped mirage away to avoid unnecessary sacrifices.

At this moment, the two warriors in the real mirage began to gather strength, which was about to show a stunt.The unique skills of the eleventh-level warriors must be landslides and ground cracks, jade and stones are burned together, Yiman and the three of them, together with the dragon-shaped mist, cannot escape the fate of extinction.

It is estimated that Huntian Blood Demon King was also reluctant to part with such a powerful clone, and quickly terminated the real mirage, and the dragon-shaped mirage suffered some damage.The main reason is the huge consumption of magic power. It is not an easy task to maintain a real mirage. In addition to the scene just now, several sword qi cannot be avoided, hitting it and reuniting the body also consume a lot of magic power.

The demon body made of mist will disperse in all directions after the magic power disappears.

Zixing Luanfeng withdrew the ripples surrounding her, her mental power was exhausted, and her complexion was not good-looking.The dragon-shaped mirage was even more surprised. Although the three of them had been in a blur just now, they were in the place where the blue sword energy was most concentrated, and they were all intact.

Yiman is very satisfied, the dark qi sword soul absorbed in the body, the vitality contained in the sword qi, plus the huge amount of sword qi stored in the book of supernatural powers, after going back and condensing it for a while, he can be promoted to the ninth rank warrior, so that he can break through the sword. void.

"Hey, old monster, I have already seen through the weakness of your real mirage." Yiman said proudly, "Your real mirage is nothing more than that, it cannot harm us."

The blood demon king of Huntian was dubious in his heart, how could this kid really have the ability to break the real mirage?In such a dense sword energy, it is an example that he has no damage at all, which is not good.

If he hesitated, he would not be able to activate the real mirage ability again, which was in Yiman's hands.

Zhumo Slope is already in sight.

From a long distance, Yiman saw nine people standing on the Mozhu Slope, they were the two guardians Lian Wushuang and Gong Fatzi, the Duchess and six high-level professionals under her command, male and female. , but no meteorite railgun.

Yiman shook his head, and was about to turn the flame unicorn around, but it was already too late, when a crossbow arrow hit the dragon-shaped Mirage, Fatty Gong made a move.

A big hole was blasted into the body of the Dragon-shaped Mirage, its magic power surged, and it returned to its original state in an instant, but it had already set its sights on the nine people on the Mozhu Slope, angrily saying, "It's just two guardians, I just want to deal with this old man, it's wishful thinking."

Yiman had no choice but to join the nine people.

"Sure enough, it is a body made of mist." Fatty Gong said with a smile.

"That's easy." At the feet of the Duchess, there was a small black cannon, only half a meter high.It's not as big as Fatty Gong's shiny silver crossbow: "Use No. 34 shells." The Duchess ordered.

One of the Duchess' men took out a fist-sized cannonball, loaded it into a jet-black cannon, and fired a cannonball at the dragon-shaped mirage.

The speed of the cannonball was not fast, and it had no power at all. It penetrated into the body of the dragon-shaped mirage. It seemed that nothing happened, and it did not explode as expected.

The dragon-shaped mirage shook its head and tail, and said sarcastically: "Humans, is the alchemy item that you are proud of, only this powerful?"

The Duchess sneered, "That's because you control the clone remotely, so you can't feel the pain in your body."

The dragon-shaped mirage suddenly stopped moving, and the body made of mist began to be uncontrollable and tended to dissipate: "You guys, what did you implant in my body?"

"It's just a kind of bug that can absorb magic power." The Duchess said with a faint smile: "The number seems to be a bit more."

Countless cyan beetles with wings flew out of the dragon-shaped mirage, and the body formed by the mist finally turned into a white mist, which scattered when the wind blew, and the swallowed undead demon walked out of it Come out with a scale the size of a dustpan in your hand.

It was a blood-red scale, shaped like a dragon scale, but it was slightly different from the red color of the red dragon scale.

"The scales of the blood dragon are extremely rare in the abyss world." Wu Mei recognized it.

"Huh! How do you know?" Yiman asked suspiciously.

"It's said in the book." Wu Mei prevaricated casually, she didn't want to reveal her origin yet.

(End of this chapter)