Chapter 488: : In Your Plan!

The moment the words fell, I saw the dark figures bursting out, flashing out like lightning, raising a hand and pressing it in front of Zhongli, the undercurrent was rolling, the chills were arrogant, and there was some inexplicability.
How easy is the respect of the Emperor of God? Although this palm did not die before the shock of the imperial power was moved, the danger was not less than the cut of the imperial power. People eat.
In the face of such an offensive, he should avoid his edge, but Zhong Li cannot. Now he wants not victory or defeat, but consumption, and constant consumption. Only when the power of darkness is consumed to a certain extent can Inno have it. May regain control of the body.
In addition, in this degree of fighting, Ino ’s body is too fragile. The darkness is supported by the emperor ’s origin and can ignore the damage, but Ino cannot. Once she regains her body, the power of the emperor is dissipated, The injury will become extremely fatal.
Therefore, Zhong Li can neither retreat nor fight back, but can only passively defend.
"boom!"
One palm fell, one palm greeted, and two collisions. As a result, Zhong Lili was half-struck, his body sank, and he sank three inches. The cracks spread around his feet and spread rapidly. Undercurrents were also seen between the gaps. The gush was the power of darkness that was unloaded from him.
The power of darkness unleashed, and instantly turned into a black mist transpiration. Since Zhongli's feet rose quickly, he blinked and enveloped him.
"Ok!"
The dark mist shrouded, and Zhong Li no longer saw the light in front of her eyes. The five senses also lost their effect, and the vitality in the body was unknowingly, assimilated by this endless darkness.
Darkness is the Dark God Emperor, not the Death God Emperor. Darkness is his true authority and core. At this moment, the power is completely different. Even if Zhong Li is guarded by the Dragon Soul, it cannot be completely offset.
In the boundless darkness, the five senses are deprived, and the vitality in the body is continuously flowing outward. The situation becomes instantaneous, but Zhong Li is unaware of the general. Let the darkness assimilate and not react at all. .
Unchanging should change, this war is a war of attrition, a tug-of-war, no matter what method is used, the final competition is the foundation. Nowadays, at all costs, darkness uses the power of the Emperor to assimilate Zhongli. Paying is not much lighter than Zhongli's loss, and it can never be sustained.
Therefore, He will surely break this deadlock by himself. What Zhong Li has to do is deal with the blow that broke the situation.
This is indeed the case. Without this sword formation banned, the darkness would not mind the consumption against Zhongli, but if this does not hold true, being in this sword formation, he is like the water of passive power, using one point, One point less, such a stalemate, for fear that Zhong Li has not been swallowed up by this dark assimilation, he will first run out of power and disappear.
Dark knew this, so he didn't even think about swallowing Zhongli, all he did now was to create a fighter!
The next moment, Zhong Li's deprivation of the five senses, the dark figure appeared behind him, the imperial power of death waved, the cold blade bite down like a poisonous dragon, and pierced the spine dragon.
However ...
"boom!"
Zhong Li stood still, with only one hand behind him, holding up the slashing death royal power, the flesh and blood and the soldiers of the Emperor's Emperor shook, making a loud noise, for a long time in this sword array Absolutely.
"Second move!"
Icy words were an unscrupulous attack. In the face of this urging voice, dark eyes were cold and did not respond, and the figure suddenly divided, in a flash of thousands, ever since, in all directions, slashing the imperial power.
"Bang Bang!"
After that, there was a series of puppet collisions, between countless phantom slashes, but when Zhong Li stepped on his horse, he remained motionless. Only his hands were transported, the yin and yang flowed together, and three thousand were contained, in conjunction with the defense of the 12 days Block all these hundreds of magical attacks.
"boom!"
There was another loud noise, such as the thunderous thunder, and the last phantom turned into a real moment when it was cut down, but it still failed to break the defense of the flesh and blood, and the king of death was blocked by an arm again. The dark figure condensed, staring at the stable Zhongli like a mountain, his eyes getting colder and colder.
It's a pity, Zhong Li ignored it, shook away the death sickle on his arm, and continued, "Third move!"
The countdown to death makes the look of darkness even a bit colder, holding the hand of the death king tightly and then starting the offensive without reservation!
"Bang Bang!"
It is another series of extremely fast offensive and defensive, dazzling flames, constantly splashing among the interchangeable figures, one after another, one after another, silent and silent, only the most intense clash of voices in this battle The array reverberated and kept on.
Disadvantages, absolute disadvantages, every move, if you fall into the abyss, every point is like the timing of the arrival of death. Battle to the last moment.
at last……
"boom!"
The imperial power was cut, the layered air hood was broken, the bell was sinking in footsteps, and the right arm was still the shield. The move was blocked. There was a gap immediately.
"噗!"
Afterwards, I heard only a muffled sound, scarlet eyes, blood splattering, the clock leaping back and forth, blood rushing above the right arm like a spring, and a deep wound of bone was seen, almost the entire arm was cut off. .
"boom!"
When Zhong Li stepped on his feet, he was able to stabilize his body, but he didn't care about the scars on his arm, but looked at his chest, where the lifeblood was, and a dim yellow light flickered, exuding death. And the breath of dying, like the cheekbones of the cheekbones.
Silence of Light!
In the battle of Gao Tianyuan, the damage left by the alien king to Zhong Li was not completely recovered from the beginning to the end. Now it is because this fierce battle broke out and became the key to victory.
"嗬!"
Zhong Li took a deep breath, and the dragon soul coiled around him screamed, and the mighty thunder forcibly concealed the light of death, and the true elements that had been running hard were recovered, and the wound on the arm gradually coagulated. Healed, but the haze was not completely eliminated.
As the dark side just said, the blessing of this great man is not something that everyone can bear, and the burden on the body and the spirit can even crush a strong person at the top of the heavenly order to collapse.
In comparison, Zhong Li's foundation is slightly worse than being able to support it, all because of his physical arrogance and the support of the tiger soul and soul.
如此 Even so, the support is now the limit, and if you continue, Zhong Li is protected by the tiger soul, which cannot change the end of the physical collapse.
Fortunately, it is not just him who reaches the limit ...
"嗬!"
The heavy gasp, revealing tiredness and weakness that could not be covered, Zhong Li looked up, and darkness still stood in the void, staring coldly at him. The twelve pairs of light wings behind him had now shown signs of vanishing and disillusionment. , As if it might collapse at any time.
Compared to Zhongli, his condition is obviously even worse. Not only is his power exhausted, but his body is overdrawn, after all, this is not his original divine emperor, but belongs to Ino, an elf who has not really grown up yet. How can I withstand such a fierce battle.
Both parties have reached the edge of the limit, but even so, Yinuo has no sign of regaining consciousness, and the control of the body is still firmly in the hands of darkness.
This is a matter of course. Although the body and soul of Darkness have been worn away, the self-will of the Emperor is still extremely powerful, and Eno cannot possibly compete with it unless he gives up on his own initiative.
Hundred strokes agreement has come to an end, but there is still no hope in front of him. Zhong Li stares at the darkness for a long time before breaking the silence and saying, "Last move!"
"Ah!"
Hearing this, for a long time without a word of darkness, he laughed and murmured, "Is it the last?"
In the muttering words, the undercurrent surged suddenly and expanded outwards. It was difficult to suppress completely even with the power of the sword array. In a blink of an eye, a realm of appeared in the dark body. The mighty power of darkness rushed in, and shocks everywhere, affecting the sword flow that blocked the heavens and the earth, showing an instability.
"Ok!"
He Zhong stared away from his eyes, then looked to the dark, and said, "Your Lord is willing!"
"what!"
Dark smiled and said, "This is my last chance and your last chance. Are you ready?"
In words, the power in the darkness that was about to be exhausted quickly filled up, and the pair of dark light wings that were stagnant and waning to disillusionment was even more magnificent, unfolding in the void, and terrifying divine power came. The doomsday judgment is ordinary, and it is terrifying to oppress the entire sword array space.
God Emperor, this is the true power of the Emperor, which cannot be completely suppressed by the heavens of the world.
This is his last hole card, and it is his least willing to use it. The emperor is not dead because he incarnates the avenue and holds his authority. If the avenue is immortal, then the emperor is immortal. When the power of darkness came, He burned part of his authority.
Power is the foundation of the emperor. Burning authority is equal to burning himself. Even if he regains his position as the emperor, this part of power will be permanently lost and become an irreparable defect, which may even affect his personality. The altar fell, and there was no possibility of returning.
Such a price, even though the emperor is not willing to pay easily, but now he has no choice. The immortality of the emperor does not mean that he cannot suppress it. The power of the world has begun to recover. The strong man in ancient times will gradually return. Prior to rebirth, the initiative of fate would be in the hands of others, especially the eight elven emperors. Once they returned, the waiting for darkness was endless repression, and there was absolutely no hope.
Therefore, He had no choice but to let go and win, and there was hope for a comeback!
Broke the boat, battle against the water, boundless darkness, boundless horror. Although compared with the true emperor, it is still different from the sky, but for mortals, it is a desperate existence. The death imperial power is exalted and opened up in the void. Traces of incurable wounds, the final judgment begins.
He showed such a posture, and the divinity was a little stronger. The divine and majestic eyes fell on Zhong Li, saying, "Humans, you should seize the last chance!"
Hearing this, Zhong Li had no words, and had no movement, still maintaining his original posture, standing still, waiting for him to attack.
"Ok!"
There was a bit of coldness in the dark eyes. He wanted to force Zhong Li to take a shot to seize the opportunity to reverse the situation. After all, he is only recovering part of his strength now, and Zhong Li is blessed by the power of heaven in this sword formation. The difference between the two sides is not large. If Zhong Li defends with one heart, he may not have a chance to defeat.
Therefore, He made this gesture, hoping to force Zhongli to give up the defense under the pressure of his own emperor, and turn to attack, and then when he shot, he grasped the flaws and reversed the situation.
Pity
I looked at Zhong Li, who was defensive in heart, and looked cold in the dark. He no longer hesitated. In his hand, the imperial power of death was held high and the power of the emperor was gathered.
The chopped, silent, because the sound is annihilated under the sickle blade of death, the space is like a broken mirror, divided by countless death fissures, Zhong Li stays in it, and remains motionless until ...
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, the space collapsed, and it recovered quickly. Zhong Li shook off the blood on his arm, and looked at the darkness in the void that had not yet recovered the death kingship, and said coldly, "It's over!"
After saying nothing, he saw that Zhong Li was standing in the sky, and the hundreds of millions of swords that blocked the world were pulled. The rivers and rivers generally gathered around him.
"Sword-twenty-three!"
Hundred strokes have passed, and there is no room for it. Zhong Li's shadows and billions of swords flow together to form a thunderous giant sword. The power of heaven and man is devoted to the extreme. Suppress the Supreme Emperor in the darkness.
Heaven and man are united, and the power of the sword formation is also extreme. Avoiding it is inevitable and retreating. In the face of this sword that cuts the world apart, darkness can only stand up and accept it. Twelve pairs of light wings are deployed to form a multitude of defenses. , Wrap the body inside, to resist that sharp edge.
"Boom!"
Then, just listening to the roar, the heavens and the earth shook, and the desolation was cut into the earth. During the fall, the defensive layers built by the twelve pairs of light wings collapsed. Eventually, the dark figure was revealed again. Dharma sword, showing despair.
"Do not!"
A sad cry, even though it was covered by the deafening roar, Dhamma cut into the earth and opened a sword mark like a dark abyss. In the abyss of the sword mark, the magnificent sword exploded, and the figure of Zhong Li fell with the flow of the sword Underneath, at the bottom of the abyss, the darkness collapsed to the ground. It was impossible to move, only to watch the horrifying Le Mang and assassinate him.
At this moment of life and death, suddenly ...
"Hoo!"
The dark stream collapsed, the figure condensed, and the girl who restored the original opened her eyes, staring blankly at the approaching Jianfeng.
"Om!"
A buzz ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The sword trembled and froze in the void less than three inches away from the girl. Zhong Li paused, looking at the girl under his sword, looking for words, but seeing ... ...
"Ah!"
There was a sneer, and the girl in front of it disappeared into a dark stream, while a shadow appeared behind him, and the imperial power of death waved and pierced the spine dragon.
At the moment of Qian Jun, Zhong Li's eyes were condensed, the true elements gathered, supporting the defense, and the layers were blocked by the twelve days, trying to stop the attack behind, but did not want to ...
"boom!"
The broken voice, the protective air hood is intact, but the shadow of the sneak attack behind it was broken at the touch, but there was no trace of joy on Zhong Li's face, because at this moment when the shadow collapsed, the girl who just disappeared appeared in his In front of her, she held a death sickle larger than her body.
"噗!"
There was a muffled sound, the blood was violent, and the cold sickle tore the flesh, penetrated the bones, completely penetrated Zhong Li's chest, and the dormant silence of the inner light delayed the movement of Zhenyuan, making his defense appear. Fatal flaw.
Standing in front of Zhong Li, the girl smiled, holding the giant sickle that surging undercurrents said, "Human, you are too confident!"
"Is it?"
When the words went down, I heard an unexpected answer. The darkness changed, and my instincts retreated, but Zhong Li held the giant sickle that penetrated his chest with one hand!
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