Chapter 2005: , Nebula
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Lethal Impulse
- Parting Sorrow Forgotten
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- 2021-03-01 09:10:15
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Chapter 2005, Nebula Banner
"Do you look down upon me, you kid?" The Marshal of the Ghost Race was furious. He slowly came to me and punched me with a punch. I didn't even look at him, as if I didn't notice it.
But at this moment, the body of the Marshal of the Ghost Race suddenly stopped. The fist print in his chest gradually emerged. At this moment, like Thunder, he stood upright and died.
"I have lost interest." I looked at the ghost clan strongman in front of me, and my voice was disdainful: "Your so-called artifact is nothing in my eyes. If your ghost clan only has this degree, then destroy you. It's easy for me. "
"You are so arrogant."
"We ghost groups can stand for millions of years, how can you be provocative."
"That's right, you also want to destroy the ghost family. It's stupid."
"Haha, I'm really watching the sky."
The ghosts around me looked at me one by one with angry eyes. At this time, one spell after another, just crashed down towards me.
However, in the face of such an attack, I waved my hand directly, and the cold sword gas directly tore through. All the attacks in front of me broke down. Then at this moment, the chaotic has passed by, forming a powerful blow.
After this shot went down, a magic weapon in front of me shattered. When this magic weapon was broken, the power of the surrounding blockade was reduced a lot.
Li Tai waved his hands one by one, as if the light of a sun burst like this. But several saints around him have already wrapped him around. Let him not move at all.
"It's up to you and I want to stop me." I snorted and swept across with a wave of my hand. When this sword swept across, the power was simply enough to sweep nine days and ten earths. It is extremely powerful.
After the sword fell, the strength formed caused amazing damage. But the magic weapon seems to be able to divide this force so that it cannot be concentrated.
Not only that, these magic weapons do their job, but seemingly chaotic but integrated. It is very troublesome.
The magic weapons around it are constantly rotating in accordance with their own laws. It seems to echo the laws of heaven and earth. Faced with this situation, even I felt a trace of concern. But it's just a hint of concern.
"It seems that this battle will not be too boring, let me see how powerful the Ghost Race is." I sneered, my eyes full of wantonness.
"Humph, arrogant!"
A terrible voice rang in my ears, a giant palm, as big as the sky, pressed directly towards me.
I let this giant palm be pressed down, and when I saw that it was going to be next to my body, I finally moved, and my right hand was raised, reaching out against the giant palm that was pressed down from above.
When the two forces collide, the energy produced can sweep everything.
However, at this moment, this force actually defeated my attack, and then fell heavily on my chest.
This palm can make time and space break, and the earth-shattering power is enough to kill all creatures.
However, this palm fell on my chest, but I didn't move at all, just a sneer in the corner of my mouth: "It turns out that there are such strong people in the ghost race."
"Well, you are still too young after all. Although you are young, you have reached such a state. But you have insufficient knowledge and can't fight me."
A strong ghost family appeared in front of me, his old look, even if the life of the saint is immortal, in his body, still leaving traces of the passage of time.
"Do you know how I got my mana? I came from billions of years of hard work, but not from luck like you, your age, no For more than two million years, but with such a powerful mana, the only possibility is to get some kind of adventure and inherit such a powerful force in one fell swoop. It can never be cultivated by yourself. "
"With a person like you, it would be useless to be ten times stronger in algorithmic power."
The old man roared, his figure flickered, followed by his hands in one fell swoop, a large flag landed in the sky, was held in his hand by him, and suddenly appeared in front of me. The flag passed straight towards me.
My brow furrowed, and my right hand stretched out to grab the flag pierced by it, and the overwhelming mana was released.
My mana is thousands of times greater than that of ordinary saints. With this flag across, I can easily shake the old man away, and even blow it out with ashes.
But the weird things happened again. In all directions, the flags of the world of Senrow were stirred up wildly, especially if it was blown by the unexpected wind, and a terrible force poured back and forth, squeezed towards me from all directions.
"Haha, stupid guy." The old man looked at me with a disdainful voice: "You guy, no matter how powerful mana can be. You can't use it at all. It can't be my opponent."
"My banner, called the Nebula Banner, once it falls into it, even the Promise Saint is also in danger." The old man sneered.
My figure shook, and I put it out one step before, hitting the old man's face with a blow.
"Well," the old man twisted his neck slightly, and let me hit it, grinning: "I said, useless, you can't kill me at all."
As soon as my hands fell, one flag after another rose up into the sky, and when it fell again, I was already enveloped in it.
The old man laughed violently, waving his hands together. Suddenly, hundreds of millions of flags had evolved flying in all directions. In a flash, blood was splashing on my body, and I was penetrated by more than fifty flags. 'S blockade was in midair and he couldn't move.
Looking at the banner with more than fifty shots on my body and watching the blood flowing, I frowned.
"Although you are strong, you underestimate the details of the ghost clan. This is just one of the strongest magic weapons of the ghost clan. You can't help it." The old man slowly came over and said.
"I really underestimated the details of the ghost race, but this alone can't kill me." I snorted, and then the whole body exploded like a star-like explosion. At this moment, there was trembling in the void, and time and space broke.
The flags around me can no longer block me.
"How is it possible?" The old man looked at me in front of him with terrified eyes. At this moment, the mana exploded all over my body, more than ten thousand times the saint. This is not what the saint can have.
"Since you invite so much, I will naturally go all out. No matter how much you want, I will try my best." I roared loudly, and the fist in my hand slammed past. This punch does not contain any moves, only huge and almost unlimited mana.
When the punch fell, it seemed that the world and the earth were shaking.