Chapter 380: This name will be the glory of your life

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A gray shadow around Ma Yi kept condensing, like a bean, and a dozen avatars appeared in the blink of an eye.
In addition, each avatar holds the same long sword as the body, and the sword is wrapped with the same sword light as the "10,000 Fire Zero Ice Sword" just now.
Although it can no longer shoot at the same distance as before, once the sword light is cut on the person, it also has the effect of repeated fire and ice.
In addition, each shadow is also wearing a set of scale armor that is constantly changing in the state of ice and flame. The ice armor is mainly a physical attack of hell, and the fire armor is resistant to magical attacks.
Behind them is a pair of mana wings spread out in unison, starting with half of the flame and half of the ice.
Suddenly, the flames and ice flowed to each other, and they merged into a strange blue ice flame wing. With a light flap, two vortices appeared at the root of the wing, swallowing the aura in the air.
At this time, Lan Lin, Ye Qingshi and Wang Teng, who were concerned about the battle outside the ring venue, could not help but take seriousness.
The combined fighting strength of the dozen or so real avatars is quite amazing.
Although the skills cannot be released, the ten thousand fire and zero ice sword light can make every attack of him likely to cause huge damage, and the threat is great. Once hit, the consequences will be very serious.
Icefire Scale Armor provides double physical and magical defenses for the avatars, greatly enhancing their anti-strike ability, so that they will not be easily destroyed by one or two skills.
Wings of Promise has two roles.
First, let the speed of the avatars surge, and even have the ability to fly.
Second, the wings absorb aura to provide lightsaber and scale armor. If the avatar is damaged by the attack, it can also be repaired with spiritual power.
In this way, each of these avatars is more fierce than the elite melee awakeners of the same rank. A dozen or so simultaneous attacks can almost drown and smash everything.
"Is this your strongest blow?"
Chen Gou looked at the shadowy avatar in front of him, his expression calm.
If he is correct, the other party has already used at least eight or nine skills. In theory, there can be no stronger means.
"A dozen days ago, the number three of your Abyssal Knights was defeated by this trick, no suspense."
Ma Yizhen put the sword in his hand into the floor, his hands leaned on the hilt, his chin lifted slightly, and he said with a long heart: "Do you not have the three major guardians of the battle? Call them out, otherwise there may be no chance."
"It's hard to say, in fact, this kind of opportunity, like the face, is not given by the opponent, but earned by itself."
Chen Gou looked calm, and after a laugh, his right wrist suddenly flipped back and lifted up...
A drop of black and white blood has been condensed on the fingertip of the middle finger. Gently flicking between the fingers, the blood flew directly out of the eyebrows of Wuzu.
The beautiful eyes of the witch goddess closed, and then suddenly opened.
Between the opening and closing, a ray of vast will skimmed over, and the mysterious and beautiful body radiated with mysterious and unpredictable laws.
She floated in the air behind Chen Gou, only three feet from the ground, but it was enough to look down on everyone, including Ma Yi and his dozen real shadow avatars.
Majestic and intimidating, as if in harmony with Tao, so perfect and harmonious.
"coming!"
Wang Teng's pupils shrank suddenly, and his expression instantly became extremely excited and looking forward.
Ten days ago, he was standing next to Chen Gou, watching the martial arts ancestor of the Eight Seals open, shooting the terrifying arrow of the sky.
"Is it Tianjian again?"
But the distance seems to be not enough... many things are not secrets, as smart as everyone present, as long as you compare the different damage of the two arrows of the Holy City and the ten days ago, you can reasonably infer that the farther the skyfall crystal arrow is, the more powerful it is. This key message.
So now this distance is definitely not enough.
This is why Ma Yi still has confidence to challenge Chen Gou, and is confident enough to win.
Otherwise, as long as one arrow comes, no one on the scene can bear it, and no one can hide with space skills, no more than three.
In addition, it is worth mentioning that the Skyfall Crystal Arrow and Aich's Magic Crystal Arrow are different.
The former is a projectile, the latter is a direct shot.
Therefore, the method of calculating the damage of the celestial arrow is not based on the distance of the arrow, but directly calculates the straight line distance between itself and the target when shooting.
Therefore, shoot the light arrow straight into the sky, and then wait for it to fall, or use the mind to control the crystal arrow to fly in a small circle... These tricks are not established.
"Or Julian Zhanlian?"
Thinking of this move, the chrysanthemum shrank suddenly when Wang Tengdeng, his back cold.
However, Fang Zhizhi's sword does not seem to be so easy to deal with the real shadow avatar without fatal weakness.
"kill!"
A dozen real shadow avatars heard the sound, and their wings spread to a dozen heights under the suppression of the law and order, rushing towards Chen Gou from all directions.
For a moment, it seemed that a group of condors were hunting, while Chen Gou was a besieged prey.
The strength of his dozen or so avatars, the three skill blessings are only a part, and the other part inherits all the basic attributes of his ontology.
That is to say, in the collision of attributes, these avatars are basically dominant.
In this case, the melee is even more invincible.
Ma Yi looked steadily. Since his strength increased greatly, he thought that the current status of the brothers and his own strength did not match seriously.
Therefore, he needs to prove himself by defeating Chen Gou.
Only in this way can they make a sensation in the First World War and become a true top seed, gaining a higher status and more resources in the Holy See.
Facing the fierce rush of dozens of real shadow avatars, Chen Gou always looked calm, and then gently spit out four words from his mouth without expression.
"Holy Light..."
The voice did not fall, and the sixteen arms of Wu Zu, who had already opened the legal disaster state behind him, drew a dreamlike hand shadow, and all the pinch fingers were exactly the same.
When the words fell, the goddess of the Wuzu ancestry came out in eights, and an endless light was born from her fingers. Within each light, there were amazing laws, mysteries, and mana fluctuations.
Holy light shines!
Eight overlapping plus! !
The whole world seems to be left with only a bright white sacred light, which is so dense that it condenses into a liquid, flowing out from behind the deceased Wuzu ancestor and fingerprints.
Everyone felt a pure and holy breath.
It's like coming to heaven.
but!
Is it really heaven?
The Holy Light is magnificent and magnificent.
But this is not heaven, but...
nothingness.
The vast light turned everything within a hundred meters into a sea of ​​light. When the air oscillated, the power from the light swept through the tide, even splitting the void.
The world reincarnates, the world resets, everything is annihilated.
There is nothing left.
The sun was shining, which was originally created by the serpent to destroy the world.
All-round, no dead ends.
A platinum-level sunlight alone is enough to make people of the same rank awakened.
So when eight channels overlap...
What ice-fire scale armor, infinite wings, what real shadow avatar, what double attribute... are all floating clouds!
The ancestor Wu Zu releases the fifth-level general light, so it can last up to five seconds.
But less than three seconds, not only in the sky, but also on the ground. In short, all the avatars in the previous moment were all in the air.
Those clones no matter how close they are, but they can't cross the chasm.
Only Ma Yi's real body remained, lying on the ground with blood.
The golden armor was cut and shattered into pieces of metal. As for the names originally engraved on the chest, naturally there were none.
His own skin also seemed to be delayed by Ling, with scars all over his body, and the whole person became a blood man.
However, the heart and mouth area is relatively complete. It is estimated that it is to protect the weak points and fear that the heart will be seriously injured, so the arm shields the damage of the Holy Light.
But if it wasn't for Chen Goo to stop Wu Wuzu from casting his spell two seconds in advance, he must have become a state of nothingness now.
Ma Yi's long sword was inserted on the ground. When Chen Gou walked over, he grabbed it and pulled it up. The sword tip dragged to the ground and came to him.
Looking at Ma Yi, who can only turn his eyes, he smiled slightly and suddenly pointed the sword tip at his left chest.
All the others were shocked at the time, thinking that Chen Gou was going to die, and some in the Knights Templar were even prepared to stop.
To be reasonable, even if Ma Yi pretended to be too much, he would not kill him.
Naturally, Chen Gou doesn't have this idea. If he has no guilt or hatred, why kill him?
He just used the tip of the sword to sign him on Ma Yi's relatively intact left chest skin. What can he say in the first place?
When the blood of the two fists of "Chen Gou" was carved, Chen Gou threw down his sword with satisfaction and looked at Ma Yi.
The latter looked at him, his eyes met, and after a long breath, his voice was hoarse and difficult: "You won, just say whatever you want."
Chen Gou nodded gently and pointed to his chest: "This name, what I left, will be the glory of your life."
"..."
Near the ring, within a few hundred meters, it was instantly silent like death.
Even the people in the Canglan world who watched the scene through live monitoring fell silent.
At this moment, their mood cannot be described and they do not know what to say.
Xu Xu, Chen Gou beckoned, let the Templars come up to carry Ma Yi down for treatment.
In fact, he generally would not be so excessive, but if the other party had to show off his skills in front of him, then he had to play with him.
At this time ~EbookFREE.me~ Chen Gou looked at the other two games and found that the battle between Zion and Augustine had also ended.
As a result... there was no miracle.
In fact, Augustine used only three punches in total.
The first punch blasted the Zion hundred thunder guns;
In the second punch, the 500 thunder guns were directly destroyed without fancy;
In the third punch, Zion was shaken out of the ring after breaking through the Thousand Thunder Guns!
Just showing a part of the aggressiveness, did not reveal real strength at all.
"The strongest light of judgment in thirty years... well-deserved reputation."
Chen Gou groaned in his heart, and turned to look at the Knights Templar. The showdown between Sripo and Anzhan not only did not end, but there were signs of anxiety.
But before looking at it, Yang Ce entered the venue step by step, with four words clearly written on his face-revenge and shame!