Chapter 518: Magnetic Field Rotation Original Luen
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- Big Devil Aozora
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- 2021-02-02 03:41:17
Chapter 518 Magnetic Field Rotation Original Luen
The wind is gathering, and the trees in the entire mountain toward a center.
The person at the center is the oldest king, Gilgamesh.
His battle armor was stained with blood and shattered, flying across the void. At this moment, he exposed his proud streamline body, and his lower body was wrapped in a battle skirt.
Despite the current enemy, Gilgamesh is still fearless. The lonely king who once roared like a cannot fear mortals.
Although the hero king was embarrassed, the color of pride and gaze in his bright red eyes never faded.
God's prince is rebellious.
The oldest king, I alone dominate.
The King of Heroes looked down at the people who were bound by the lock of heaven, his pupils lingering in anger, and inexplicable emotions. This is an extraordinary feeling that only the king who has enjoyed the glory of the world can understand.
"Berserker, I must admit, I underestimated you before."
Gilgamesh slowly took out the sword from the void, and saw that the three cylinders of the weapon were tightly connected, and the non-sharp blades were twisted into a circle. The three cylinders were wound together like chains, and they circulated and spread out.
Can such a strange weapon still be called a sword? Something that was born in the world long before the concept of "sword" appeared, it is impossible to take the shape of a sword at all. It was controlled by God before man was created, and it witnessed the manifestation of divine nature at the time of creation.
Any artificially created weapon entry is not qualified to give it a concept.
The three-section cylinders like grinding discs echo the movements of the celestial sphere, each rubbing and rotating with the weight and strength of the earth's crust, and the magic of the expansion is beyond measure, making the heaven and the earth depress.
The hero king said: "Everyone is like a dragon and everyone is a king. This is an absurd dream, nonsense, and runs counter to my rules. Therefore, I must kill you. The rules set by this king cannot be violated by anyone. Touch and die, this is the rule of the king to run the world."
Ye You was bound by the lock of the sky, his hands and feet naturally opened, and he lay calmly in the void. He stared at the sky indifferently, without the slightest emotional ups and downs in his eyes, like a complete bystander.
The shadow of death he smelled, the withered wood was withering, and his spirit was already tense to the extreme.
Under the huge pressure from the outside world, his spirit and body are constantly compressed and transformed.
The hero Wang was aloft, looking at his eyes in the shadow of death, as if he had seen a certain shadow.
"I approve of your tenacity. But stupid dreams will wake up, and nonsense will be taken care of."
"So, bestow on you death the highest honor."
The Hero King declared: "Wake up, EmumaElish. The stage commensurate with you has been set up!"
EmumaElish-in ancient Mesoamerican Sopotamian mythology, is the of "heaven" and "center" in charge of the earth and water.
The "Departure Sword" so called by the hero king is the original sword that witnessed the feat of creation in the age of mythology. Its blade was given the task of splitting the chaotic sky and earth in half, giving it The right form.
In the present world, the whirling divine sword is blowing up gusts of gale, as if preparing for the miracle of creation.
"I'm optimistic-this is'Heaven and Earth Leave the Star of Piping'!"
The sky is screaming, and the earth is roaring.
The beam of surging magic power, the law that shook this world, rushed out.
Ye You was tightly bound by the lock of the sky, and his eyes calmly looked at the sky as if the sky collapsed, where there seemed to be infinite magic power gathering, as if to cut the world apart.
Death-the endless pressure came like Ye You.
Fear—Endless shadows spread in Ye You's heart.
He can perform dimensional transfer, but not.
He can choose to avoid this disaster, but he won't.
Will-Unparalleled will is sharpening Ye You's spirit.
Ye You's heart began to beat violently, with a certain frequency in the unprecedented magic power that was like opening up the world.
beat!
beat!
combustion!
combustion!
The blood is boiling!
The icy blue particles in the iris spin crazily and converge into a stream.
The blood rushes forward along the path of the circuit in the body.
It is the smell of blood.
The smell of iron.
Thousands of hammers, sharpened into steel.
The nine circuits in the body suddenly spread forward, accumulating, and under the pressure of death, the body and spirit undergo a certain extreme transformation.
In the end, the nine roads merged into one surging river, and the ultimate brilliance bloomed from Ye You's body.
Kakaka
The lock of the sky broke every inch.
Ye You stood floating in the air, with the soles of his feet only one finger away from the ground.
His whole body is like forming a small world, and the space is violently distorted.
The mud and tree chips that were splashed by the wind pressure tearing the world apart were pushed away by Ye You's own force field, forming an empty spherical space around it.
The extreme ice blue light in his eyes has turned into pure white, and two mysterious runes surround Ye You.
Nine ways in Ye You's body were united. Originally, Lu En, between life and death, broke through the extreme movement of the opposition in the extreme silence.
The ultimate static and the ultimate movement.
At the same time, under the grind-like temper of the outside world, willpower and mental power have reached an unprecedentedly strong state.
The electric current seems to have undergone a certain qualitative change. What it produces is not only electric current, but directly generates a rotating magnetic field.
At this moment, Ye You's original tyrannical body was activated again, reaching the pinnacle that the physical body of this world can hold, no one can match, even the legendary Wushuang warrior who is famous for being brave and capable of fighting.
He looked at the magic beam covering the sky and dimming the space, squeezed his fist, and the surging power flowed out of his body, full of blood and unstoppable.
This physical power... Ye You has a kind of understanding.
He whispered secretly in the bottom of his heart—the magnetic field turned 100,000 horses.
With a bang, Ye You stepped on the ground, and the mountain top that had been cut off in half. Under Ye You's kick, the soil was crazily compressed downwards, and the rolling stone moved away like other mountains. This vein directly stepped on the flat ground.
The magical beam in the sky is extremely large, and the surrounding wind pressure cuts the world apart. Following the trajectory of the magical beam, the black space cracks spread straight forward, like a punishment.
Ye You raised his head and stood up from the ground, heading away to welcome the sky.
There is no trace of his figure, no afterimages.
Only in the next blink of an eye, I saw Ye You move into the air, with a single palm against the mountain-like black magic beam of the Deviated Sword, and at this moment it seemed that time had stopped.
Looking from a distance, Ye You stood in front of the big tree like a mayfly in the sky.
Originally Luen-still.
Even if it can cut through the space power, it should follow the rules.
But even the original Luen couldn't completely restrain the power of the deviant sword. He just paused for a while, and the unmatched magical power was about to move again.
Ye You clenched his fist with the other hand, and the strength of Beng Teng gathered.
Original Luen-start moving!
The magnetic field turns-one hundred thousand horses!
The two forces overlap each other, surging each other, increasing each other, at this extreme moment, they all converge at one point.
The periphery of Ye You's fist shattered directly due to the powerful force field space, and then suddenly slammed into the world-destroying magic beam.
Just the aftermath of the collision-waves of energy rippling crazily, sweeping towards the sky, the close mountains are pushed horizontally into flat ground, the farther place is raged, the vegetation is uprooted, the earth It was peeled off layer after layer, and finally turned into a bare wasteland.