A Million Survival Laws of the Savior

"Oh, shameless!"

Yuan Lu Zhi raised his black sickle, and was about to strike again.

But at this moment, Bai Jue's body lit up with a flash of thunder. From thousands of meters away, in just a moment, from the moment Yuan Lu Zhi raised the Wuwu black scythe, he had already arrived in front of him, which was faster than the naked eye could track. limit.

What followed... was the sword's edge that directly took the head of the Snake Demon.

when--!

Yuan Luzhi set up the Wujian black sickle to block the lightning sword from three kilometers away, but hastily greeted the attack, and the terrifying force superimposed on the sword's edge after layer upon layer of acceleration was also precisely crushed On the shoulder of the snake demon, the black scythe was shaken away, and the sword edge slashed on his shoulder, breaking the dense snake scales, and blood gushed out.

boom--!

Yuan Lu Zhi also knelt down on one knee. The moment his knee hit the ground, the floor cracked. The floor of the hall couldn't bear the terrifying power. The cracks spread all the way along the ground, like broken glass, the hall was covered with cracks. The underground palace of Guzhi Castle collapsed with a bang.

The ten-thousand-jin boulder collapsed from the top of his head, and Bai Jue stood there with a cold expression. He said lightly: "This is [-]% of the force."

"You, you bastard!"

Yuan Lu Zhi's eyes showed strong shame and anger, the shame of being teased, the anger of being forced to kneel on one knee.

He opened his eyes, and his body began to grow taller. His original height of three meters broke through to five meters. He was still an ordinary monster, so now he is enough to be called a demon god.

Like a rebirth after transformation, Yuan Lu Zhi's strength doubled in an instant.

"Yo, just cut you a sword and entered the second stage directly?" Bai Jue taunted indifferently: "If you don't change your body, you won't die. Why is it so simple... a villain boss like you is Don't understand?"

What Bai Jue answered was the Incessant Black Scythe entwined with pitch-black flames.

The sword of paleness and the sickle of pitch-black intertwined, and in the extreme confrontation, the two weapons burst into fireworks dozens of times per second.

In the collapsed hall, the confrontation was still going on, and the traces of destruction continued to spread, and the sinister man did not know when he had escaped.

Yuan Lu Zhi and Bai Jue were also alone, and this battle would definitely result in a winner or a loser, a life or death decision.

I don't know how many hundreds or thousands of times the sword blades criss-crossed, a figure flew out heavily, flew a distance of [-] meters, and hit the wall of Guzhi City like a cannonball. In the sunken wall, Bai Jue pulled out half of it Arm, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and pressed the dislocated arm back to its original position.

"...Sure enough, I can't fight in close combat, that's all, let's go all out."

With a swipe of his palm, a broken gun galloped from afar and flew into his palm. After thinking for a while, he raised the broken gun and stabbed it into his newly healed chest. Immediately, blood gushed out and turned red. This broken spear.

Following the development of this astonishing scene, the blood-stained broken gun flickered with power fluctuations that ordinary people could not detect.

A golden phantom that is constantly staring slowly takes shape, with blond hair as bright as a goddess, and holy blue eyes... She emerged out of thin air, riding the dawn and the storm, appearing in Bai Jue's back like a guardian angel, surrounded by a group of women With eyes that were tearing apart, he stretched out his arms and embraced him from behind.

Here, the two souls began to resonate.

Bai Di in the paradise knocked over the teacup.

"Then? It's actually a girl?!!!"

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With the broken gun sinking into the body, a golden phantom of the soul emerged.

She hugged Bai Jue from the back. The two souls depended on each other. The interlaced soul wavelengths were coherent with each other, like two interlaced thunder lights. As the coherent wavelengths continued to overlap, a vast force was drawn out.

Soul power is a kind of idealistic power. It is not bound by physical rules, nor is it defined by laws, nor is it observed by instruments. Yue's power.

This power sleeps in only six grams of soul.

In the soul resonance of the two, the consciousness of the two sides communicated deeply. The soul of the broken gun is very solid, and it has the historical precipitation inherited from the vicissitudes of ancient times. It is not like an ordinary weapon, but like a weapon that has witnessed the years. gods.

But when Bai Jue tried to go deep into the ancient memories of those years, a sense of rupture blocked further perception, because the broken gun was not complete, and the missing half contained the remaining memories and remnants .

Every time he came to this point, Bai Jue would have regrets, but he didn't have too much time to immerse himself in this regret, because with the resonance of the souls, the power deep in the souls of the two had been guided out.

The short spear was stabbed in the chest, but Bai Jue held another long spear in his hand. With the residual memory in his soul, the virtual weapon forged with soul power can restore about one-fifth of its might. can.

The wind blew.

Bai Jue raised his spear, and the storm rose from the ground, and the tornado and violent wind enveloped him. The violent wind connected the heaven and the earth, and the wind that filled the heaven and the earth gathered here. He obeyed the call, and Feng Lan ran wildly in Guzhi City, flying sand and rocks, Tornado dust.

The yellow sand poured into the strong wind, dyeing it as black as the sky.

Just the tornado covers one-third of Koshi Castle, and it is not a pure natural force, but is constantly shrinking inward, from the huge tornado that pierces the sky to the ground, shrinking from big to small, and finally when It was condensed to a size of less than a hundred meters, and the storm gun that could tear apart the earth finally made Yuan Lu Zhi's face change.

It has gone through countless battles, suffered heavy losses, and experienced defeat, but it has never felt a real threat of death once.

This storm spear has the power to kill him completely... the power to disintegrate everything, from body to soul, without leaving a single drop.

"Are you afraid?"

Bai Jue said lightly: "Don't worry, it's not over yet..."

If it is said that the storm originated from the power of the broken gun itself, then what is the part of the power that belongs to Bai Jue, and what is the most compatible with the storm?

thunderbolt.

The wind and thunder dance together, the violent storm and mist merge with the lightning and thunder, and another violent force is injected into the already brutal force. The storm and thunder are intertwined into a strange vortex. This force exceeds the limit of what human beings can achieve. .

Pei Mo Nengyu's thunder storm resisted on his shoulders, Bai Jue slowly turned the spear, the whistling storm rotated with his movements, with just a slight movement, the walls of Guzhi City were swept away by the whirlpool tail, and instantly shattered and disintegrated .

Yuan Lu Zhi already had the intention of retreating, what kind of devil overlord, what is invincible in the world, this kind of thinking is not worth hesitating for a moment before making a life-or-death decision.

It wanted to avoid the sharpness of the gun, but it was precisely this instant retreat that made it miss the last chance to struggle.