Chapter 652: Invincible God of War

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Every second, the life lost by God of War is responding with an astonishing magnitude, and the damage that Ling Chen has just exchanged for the five-second absolute freeze of the moon shadow has gradually become futile.
The body's "Soul Festival" and "God of War" are still in effect. Ling Chen's hands are unfolding, and the posture of the attack is re-emphasized. At this moment, his eyes suddenly flashed a strange light, and the goal is to lock the God of War. , quietly released.
God of War’s brow moved a little, but it only moved his brows, and his expression and eyes no longer changed. He said faintly:
You turned out to be a descendant of Feng Zongzong. It seems that the laughter has already left. The prison is in a scorpion, and it’s a wish."
At the beginning, he laughed and said that he was a good friend to the God of War before he was told about the death of the of war. After hearing the news of the death of the of war, he was still sentimental. Therefore, the God of War can scream out the dust and laughter, and Ling Chen does not feel strange at all. His hands tightened one point again. Although he had already expected such a result, it still made him unacceptable for a while. Even the wind and dust curse were completely ineffective. In addition to killing him, there is really no way.
"If it was me before my life, your dusty curse may be effective for me. However, I have silenced the spirit of the millennium, even if it is a powerful wind and dust curse, it is impossible to move, this is either lucky, or sad." Some whispers whispered, slowly raising his dark sword: "Everything in life, it is an illusory dream. Now my mission is to guard the rear, killing all the souls and souls that have entered here. If you don't want to die, use your power to destroy me. Otherwise, you will always be buried in this invincible fire."
"I won't let myself die!" Ling Chen whispered and rushed to the of war. When there was a dozen steps away from the of war, Sakura Snow [Thousands of Magic] launched, suddenly illusion of the sky, from countless A different direction is fierce to the sword god.
when! ! ! !
All the ghosts are gone, leaving only the real image stagnating in the upper left. This is Ling Chen’s all-out blow, but he has not hit the body of the of war. His twilight and the cold star are stabbing. The God of War did not know when the black sword was lying there, and it was all blocked by the sword.
Block... still a perfect block! Once the perfect block is triggered, the blocker will fall into a hard state for at least one second.
The horror counterattack of the God of War was also struck like lightning. The black sword slammed into Ling Chen’s chest. When it touched him, it suddenly burst into a crack like a landslide.
boom! ! ! ! -
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Ling Chen and Sakura Snow were far away from the sky, and the attack of the God of War also bounced back to the God of War in the roar of the evil spirits. The extremely short surprise was swaying in his shackles, and his eyes fell on his eyes. On the mask worn by Ling Chen.
"The evil face of the evil spirits of the wind dust sect." God of War whispered a low voice.
Ling Chen, who was smashed into the air, stopped his body and fired his eyes. In the game world, he has blocked countless attacks, but his attack has been blocked... except that he has never played against the Sword Emperor. At that time, the Sword Emperor did not do his best to test the strength of the Sword Emperor. With a strong sense of combat and skill, his angle of attack is extremely incomparable, coupled with his amazing explosive power, the enemy wants to escape his attack can be said to be more difficult. At least he knows that only HELL and Eve can do it. The attack just did not do its best, chose the most impossible angle to avoid, plus the interference of [Thousands of Magic], but it was perfectly blocked by the God of War!
This perfect block, almost the last trace of Ling Chen's luck is completely broken.
God of War... "God" in humanity. Forgetting the strongest person in the history of the mainland, the height of his standing may have exceeded the scope of Ling Chen’s understanding. Although he is strong, he is a pure man after all, how can he be compared to those who are called gods.
"Oh...ah!!"
"Shadow!!"
A venting scream, shattered blessing, Sakura snow's movement speed instantly increased to 4310. This is an extremely horrible speed, a figure that should not appear on humans. When Ling Chen rushed down at this speed, the whole prison of inflammation was like a gust of wind. The body of Ling Chen and Sakura Snow could not be seen at the speed of horror. I could only see that it was too late to move under extreme speed. The disappearing piece of phantom.
boom! !
The violent two-shot frontal blasts the of war, surpassing the movement speed of four thousand, even if the of war has no time to react, it is even more impossible to block, or even see the movement of Ling Chen. After the impact, Ling Chen quickly retreated, and rushed to the of war again at the same speed. It was also a heavy two-stroke accurate landing on the God of War... Then the third strike, the fourth strike, the fifth strike...
The body of God of War stood still. In the face of such speed, he could not avoid it. Even if he attacked, he could only hit the shadow. After being hit by Ling Chen for seven times in this horrible speed, he closed his eyes and let Ling Chen attack wildly. The indifferent voice rang slowly: "The wind dust escaping ability is indeed unparalleled in the world, if it is not The space that is blocked, if you want to escape, I can't stop it, I can't even hurt you."
"But, in this restricted space, how fast is it?"
The eyes of God of War opened, and the sword in his hand was lifted upright, pointing straight to the top, and the skills he started to launch were directed into the mind of the gods of the gods in the distance for the first time, so that the eighth will be launched. Ling Chen of the second attack was shocked, his eyes suddenly turned to the Ling Ling and Cai Er in a seemingly safe corner, arrogantly said: "Quickly open!!"
But it is too late, and even if it is not too late, in this closed space, where to go to dodge.
Countless inky black swords are madly released from the sword of God of War, flying in all directions, only a moment, spread to every corner of the prison of inflammation, Ling Chen, Xiao Gray, Sakura Snow, Yu Ling without exception All of them were passed through by the sword. The damage suffered by Ling Chen was rebounded by the sacred mask that had just cooled down. The cold children who were not affected by physical attacks were safe and sound. The life of Ling Ling and Cai Er was unfortunately hit by a moment.
"Oh... your pet 'Little Gray' has been fatally hurt, the skill [Spirit of the Spirit] is triggered, and the health is forced to 1 point."
"Oh... your pet 'Little Gray' skill [Tianling Festival] triggers, replacing the death of ‘汐灵’ and ‘彩儿’.

"Oh... your pet ‘Little Gray’ is dead.

"Oh... your pet 'Little Gray' skill [Tianling Shield] triggers, has been resurrected in place, and the health is full."
God of War [Endless Sword Mang] can cover 300 meters of space around itself, which means that as long as you are in the prison of inflammation, no matter how fast you can, no matter how fast, you can't avoid it.
The effect of [Soul Festival] and [War of God of War] disappeared at the same time, and the attack power of Ling Chen dropped back to normal state, and life was also full under the [Natural Light] of Cai Er. But the damage he made in this state is still not as fast as the life of God of War.
"Ling Tian proudly I am the emperor!!"
The power of the whole body is madly condensed, burning, and the invisible force of the of war condenses into a layer of colorless light, which appears in front of Ling Chen, and his attack once again blasts to the of war.
when! !
The attack in the extreme attack state is still perfectly blocked. What's more, the attack in the normal state, the God of War understatement of the sword, easily blocked the attack of Ling Chen, but the dust that was perfectly blocked did not appear to be stiff. It was a blast, and the second attack followed, with a full-scale effort to the chest of the of war, and a solid shackle. God of War is a faceless wave, the sword is lightly stroked, [extremely destroying the sky] is also in the body of Ling Chen, the power of the of war bursts out instantly, but in addition to the sound of the power burst, Ling Chen does not retreat, even a trace No damage was received. He was fierce and attacked at a very fast speed, completely ignoring the war of God.
"Is this the exclusive warfare technique that you comprehend?" There was a slight disappointment in the voice of God of War. He stopped the counterattack and let Ling Chen’s attack fall on him, because the state’s Ling Chen was clearly in one Ignore the absolute defense state of hard and straight: "The true meaning of God of War is battle and strength, and you, but use this strongest part of the power as a guardian... stupid."
Ten seconds passed, the effect of [Ling Tian proudly I am the emperor] disappeared in a flash, the quiet of war suddenly disappeared from the sleep of the demon, the black sword picked up, the trajectory of the sword tip is like a meteor in the dark night Surprising...
boom! !
A loud reverberation, Ling Chen has smashed a slam of the of war, and the effect of the evil face mask was triggered again, and the damage was rebounded to the of war. However, familiar with the dust and the dust, how can he not know the evil face and know its role. His attack was only to trigger the rebound of the evil face, and the real attack was directed to Ling Chen in the void where the evil mask could not take effect. At the same time, a huge momentum like a raging sea shrouded. In Ling Chen's body, Ling Chen's action to be withdrawn is suddenly stagnated. If the whole body is pressed by Taishan, it is difficult to move one step.
In the pupil is the dark sword that is getting closer and closer to the of war. Ling Chen’s eyes are so big that he gathers his whole body and raises his hands. He touches the sword of God of War with the brakes of the evening and the cold star.
when! ! ! !
The sword of the of war did not fall on Ling Chen, but was smashed by the brakes of the twilight and the cold star, but the state of this parry only lasted for a moment. At the next moment, Ling Chen made a sigh, and his arms came. The strength was like two big hammers on his body, let him fly back together with Sakura.
Although the block is successful, the attack of the God of War is so easy to block!
The God of War obviously did not think that his attack would be blocked by Ling Chen, and there was a trace of surprise in the depths of his eyes, but it turned into cold light, and his sword pointed to the falling dust in the fly, suddenly gave birth to a long thirty. The golden sword of M., the straight line runs through the body of Ling Chen, and a cracked pain suddenly spreads the body of Ling Chen... The attack of the God of War can completely ignore the pain and weaken it, and it will be cut by his sword. The real body is as painful as a real sword.
Ding……
Ling Chen fell heavily on the ground, and his arms numb almost completely lost his intuition. One of the chest's [Hail Protection Heart Beads] broke in a slightly harsh sound and then completely disappeared.
"Oh... your weapon [the brakes of the twilight] was moderately destroyed, the physical attack power dropped by 40%, the additional attribute dropped by 30%, and the additional skills disappeared."