Chapter 897: The essence of destruction
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Ungodly Evil Spirit
- Wu Di Jian Ke
- 1265 characters
- 2021-01-30 04:41:06
"Roar……"
In the roaring and struggling, Ye Fan's body gradually disappeared from the power of destruction, until it finally lost its breath.
And the arrows in the sky were basically taken by Ye Fan and disappeared in the power of destruction.
"Prepare again!"
The Great Elder's face was blue at the moment, the development of the situation exceeded his imagination, and no one knew whether Ye Fan was alive or dead before the power of destruction was eliminated.
While he decided to attack again, the central destructive power was slowly shrinking, and finally turned into a human form.
"This...this is what the Demon Emperor looks like!"
Everyone has already seen that what the power of destruction has made is obviously Ye Fan's appearance, but there is still no breath.
"What the is going on? Attack me, kill them quickly!"
Seeing that the power of destruction has changed, the feeling of anxiety in the heart of the great elder is even greater, and he roars.
"Yes!"
In the response of many holy soldiers, another wave of arrows fell towards Ye Fan, even more powerful than before.
"From now on, I will destroy myself, break me!"
Ye Fan in the center suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, and at the same time waved his arms forward.
"boom!"
The surging power of destruction centered on Ye Fan and burst out like a sea wave, rushing to three places except under his feet.
The power of destruction at this moment can no longer be described with horror, and everything has been turned into nothingness, even the space has appeared pale.
"Boom!"
Everyone under the cliff only heard a soft sound, and the Supreme Array disappeared like a bubble under the force of destruction.
On the top of Ye Fan's head, it has completely turned into a black hole, thousands of arrows have long been missing.
"Quick, rewind!"
The great elder was frightened by this terrifying breath, and hurriedly made the team make adjustments. He didn't want to watch so many saint soldiers die in the power of destruction for no reason.
At this moment, Ye Fan was not a human being at all, nor a devil, nor a ghost, nor a demon. What he represented was just destruction.
"kill!"
After a while, the power of destruction finally began to dissipate, the space began to recover, and Ye Fan's indifferent voice came from the sky.
"Kill!"
In an instant, the people below were hit hard, and their hearts were shaken, rushing outward at the fastest speed.
Now that the Supreme Array is broken, they are no longer lambs to be slaughtered, and the elders should also know how powerful they are.
"brush!"
Seeing everyone taking advantage of the victory, Ye Fan, who was suspended in the air, smiled happily, and then fell to the bottom of the cliff.
"Swish swish..."
The falling wind blew the robe and produced a howling sound.
Ye Fan opened his eyes and watched as he got closer and closer to the ground, his pale face was helpless.
"brush!"
A pretty shadow appeared at this moment, from bottom to top, directly supporting Ye Fan.
Guiying asked Ye Fan to lean against her, while her head was leaning against her. She stretched out her jade hand and patted Ye Fan's cheek and said, "Ye... Ye Fan, you must not die, you have to Don’t forget to revive your woman!"
Ye Fan's body is weak, the cheek patted by her jade hand hurts, and his heart is a little dumbfounded.
Earlier, at the last moment when the body of the wild dragon was about to be destroyed, Ye Fan suddenly realized the true meaning of the power of destruction, and regarded himself as the source of destruction, so such a powerful force burst out.
His bet is undoubtedly the right one.
However, the cost of his bet was also very high, and the explosive power of destruction made Ye Fan mentally exhausted, even lifting his finger seemed extremely difficult.
As for the body, in the case of mental insufficiency, it also appeared a bit weak, after all, the body of the wild dragon almost disappeared in the power of destruction.
Ye Fan at this moment has undoubtedly lost his combat effectiveness.
"You... don't shoot, I'm not dead yet, but I destroy myself, how could I die so easily?"
Ye Fan finally accumulated a bit of energy, and hurriedly did not have a good temper with Gui Ying.
But the nervous look of this girl is really funny.
"Puff!"
Guiying burst into laughter immediately. She had never seen Ye Fan so weak, and after comprehending the true meaning of destruction, Ye Fan's aura disappeared. If she closes her eyes, she is completely dead, so Guiying At one time I thought Ye Fan was not good enough.
"What's the matter with you? How can I help you?" Seeing Ye Fan's gaze still a little lost, Gui Ying couldn't help but care.
"The spirit is a little weak, it will take a while to recover, you go and see the ghosts, don't worry about me!"
Ye Fan saved his strength for a while and specifically answered this sentence.
If it hadn't been for the Gama Sutra, he might have been completely destroyed at this moment.
Destroy others and destroy yourself!
"I'm weak, maybe I can help you!"
Guiying thought for a moment, then suddenly smiled slyly.
"You help me? How can I help?" Ye Fan suddenly felt suspicious when he felt the fiery pain that had not disappeared.
"Have you forgotten what I am? I am the holy artifact of the ghost clan!"
Guiying suddenly smiled playfully, and the next moment her face turned red, and she kissed Ye Fan directly.
"Well……"
Guiying made a soft groan on her own, and she seemed immature for the first time.
However, the contact between the two was not for enjoyment. From Gui Ying's warm lips, Ye Fan felt the warmth from the depths of his soul.
The originally exhausted soul and spirit are becoming full at the fastest speed, and the strength of the whole body is gradually recovering.
The contact between the two lasted for about a minute, as if feeling that Ye Fan had almost recovered, Gui Ying took the initiative to leave Ye Fan's body, turning her head a little shyly.
"Gui Ying, thank you!"
Ye Fan was a little embarrassed at the moment, and after thanking her, he rose directly into the sky and joined the outside world.
"Hey...you..."
When Guiying turned her head, Ye Fan had disappeared in front of her, so that what she wanted to say could not be explained.
When Ye Fan came to the top of the cliff, the outside world had already battled into a ball.
Shifang monsters and ghosts, the demon king has the upper hand against the six holy generals who have greatly increased their cultivation base.
But Poison Venerable was reluctantly fighting the Great Elder, and the rest of the people all dealt with the Saint General.
However, compared with nearly a thousand saint soldiers, Ye Fan's strength is obviously insufficient. There are more than three hundred evil men plus two hundred demon men, and two hundred ghost men. There are only 700 strong men in total, which is a total of three hundred.
In the form of fighting, there is no uniformity of the Saints, and to many extents they have suffered a lot.
At first glance, Ye Fan knew that they were not ready for a full-scale war with the temple, but fortunately, now that Ye Fan is here, he can still turn the tide.
"Poison Venerable, you go to deal with the holy soldiers, I will deal with this person!"
Ye Fan rushed to the direction of the great elder, and at the same time shouted out loudly.
As the saying goes, shoot people first, shoot horses, capture thieves first, capture kings, as long as the great elders are killed, it is possible to subvert this less optimistic situation.