: 457 The price of gaining power (seeking a monthly pass)

"call out!"
The three-pillars of the Zhenfei, which were born by the white shock wave, were turned into shells. In the sharp sound of the air, they fell heavily on the ground.
"boom!"
In the muffled sound, the ground of the Star Li Dian Temple trembled, and the thick dust was raised in the three corners. It gradually rose up and filled the surrounding area.
In the thick dust, the ground that was hit directly fell down, and a group of gravel and rubble was blown up, so that the cracks spread like spider webs, and the inch was broken.
When the sand and dust dispersed, there were three more holes in the ground, just like the impact of meteorites.
"Well…!"
Hekatti fell in a pothole and made a cry of sorrow.
"cough…!"
Bello Peorou fell in a pothole and coughed white.
"Hey...!"
Xiu Denan struggled to get up, but he had not yet had time to stand firm and kneel to the ground. His throat was sweet and he spurted a blood.
After some blows, the three pillars were seriously injured and could not start again.
"General!"
"Great Royal Witch!"
"The staff of the staff!"
Around the Star Li Dian, everyone who saw this scene witnessed all the sorrows.
At the top of the castle at the center of the Starli Palace, two people also saw this scene.
"impossible…"
Fei Kelu’s sluggish voice.
"Three Pillars... actually lost...?"
And, still lose to a human?
This is absolutely impossible.
That is the three pillars.
The three pillars of the most powerful and oldest devil in the Red World since ancient times.
How can such a existence be lost to a human being who does not know where it comes from?
Not to mention, Sanzhuchen also holds the treasures specially made by the lords, and its strength has increased greatly.
Such a three-person presence together, can't help but a human?
"Hey..."
Aside, Shabrak, in black, was also screaming, staring at the slowly burning white phosphorescent center in the air, whispering.
"When I was fighting with me, I actually hidden such power?"
This makes Shabrak extremely uncomfortable.
On the strength, although Shabrak is also the third level, it is absolutely impossible to compete with Sanzhuchen.
At least, if the three pillars are joined together, then Shabrak has absolutely no chance to win.
Moreover, Black Katie and Belu Peolu did not mention that a single repair of Denan was enough for Shabrak to be defeated.
If you fight with yourself and you have the strength of this level, what would it be like?
At the thought of this, Shabrak’s hand in front of him could not help but tighten.

Is this really powerful?

Under the whisper of Shabrak, Fei Kelu was equally anxious.
"Shabrak adults!" Fei Kelu said with great urgency: "Sanzhuchen has already lost, and then the human being will surely kill, we must rescue three big talents!"
This is an extremely innocent decision.
Even the three pillars of the team have only lost the results, with Ficoll and Shabrak can do what?
After all, in the Star Li Temple, although Fei Kelu and Shabrak are the strongest in addition to the three pillars, there is still a gap compared with the three pillars.
Under such circumstances, even if Fei Kelu and Shabrak shot, then what can't be saved?
"Ok?"
Just as Shabrak thought so, a strangeness suddenly caught his attention.
"Shabrak adults!"
Unexpectedly, Fei Kelu was just anxious.
Shabrak ignored Pico, but stared at the figure in midair, and finally confirmed it in half a second.
"It turned out to be so, will he suddenly become so powerful?"
Shabrak’s words made Fei Kelu unable to help.
See you, Shabrak did not explain, directly said such a sentence.
"You don't have to take it."
"it's over."
It is like verifying the authenticity of Shabrak's words.
In midair, a low-pitched, low-pitched voice suddenly rang.
"Well…"
With the low humming sound, in midair, the white phosphorescence that burned like a flame suddenly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and disappeared instantly without a trace.
At the same time, the huge sense of existence that pervades the sky of the entire Star Li Temple suddenly weakened until it disappeared completely.
When I noticed this change, everyone was stunned.
Including the apostles and phosphorus scattered around the Temple of Stars.
It also includes three pillars in a pothole.
Everyone looked at the air at the same time.
There, the side of the square, the flame-burning white phosphorescence has completely disappeared.
And he himself was suspended there, his body was shaking, he was kneeling down in the air, pale, and constantly breathing.
Breath, very weak.
Seeing this scene, the three pillars suddenly understood.
"It turns out that..." Bello Peoru struggled to get up, staring into the air in the middle of the air, while wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiling.
"Is this the price of having the terrible power?"
Black Katie’s eyes flashed a little, struggling to get up.
As for Xiu Denan, it was a sneer, like a beast that was injured, and said such a sentence.
"It’s a boring ending."
After that, Xiu Denan was directly lifting the heavy steel gun in his hand, a swaying, waving a turbid purple inflammation, and rushing to the sky like a tornado.
The party saw this scene.
However, there is nothing in the square.
Just as the white phosphorescence that burned in flames faded like a tide, Fang felt a burst of weakness and severe pain from the soul, so that his head slammed, his face was white, and he was directly on one knee. After squatting, I can barely keep flying.
In that moment, the party knows.
"This is bad..."
This sign is obvious.
The maintenance time of the holy mark is over.
As for the side effects, it was a sigh of relief that led the party to lose its ability to act directly.
Therefore, Fang Li could only watch the turbid purple flame of the tornado igniting himself. When he thought of getting up, he was disturbed by the weakness and pain from the soul.
Therefore, Fang Li can only lift the evil spirits in his hands, and pour a large part of his remaining star power on it, blocking it in front of himself, ushered in the direct blow of the flame tornado.
"Boom!"
The turbid purple inflammation exploded in midair and turned into a tumbling fire wave, which surged out.
Inside, a body covered by a purple turbid flame fell down, fell to the ground, turned into a gourd, with a lot of smoke, rolled out, half a ring to stop.