The most powerful master of the city

Chapter 620 World War

Ying has entered a completely different state, holding a scythe, shaped like a god of death. The scythe is condensed by black light, but it is condensed like substance.

The aura on his body was also superior to that of the previous one, unparalleled in terror, and brought a sense of suffocation to everyone present. They retreated as far away as possible for safety, and the audience outside the screen couldn't help feeling palpitations.

Ling Yu's breath was a little disordered, and his pale complexion became more obvious.

He is tired.

Because there is not much energy left in the body.

And the quality of the energy here is still in the process of rising, and it cannot be used by him.

However, it is still no problem to deal with this person in front of him.

boom!
The golden divine splendor and the pitch-black magic light intertwined, violent shock waves rippled, and the surrounding mountains, rocks, vegetation were torn apart, the lake below boiled violently, the water level was dropping rapidly, and the hot water vapor rose into the air and condensed into liquid again. Turned into heavy rain.

The two completed a confrontation in an instant. No one saw how they moved. Both of them disappeared from their original places and reappeared in each other's previous positions.

Ying's arm holding the scythe flew out, blood gushing like a fountain.

Ling Yu was not injured, but his face turned even paler.

Ying's face was expressionless, and he didn't look flustered. With the other hand, he grabbed the severed arm back and put it back into his body. The terrifying self-healing ability came into play.

He charged towards Ling Yu again, swung his scythe, and set off a black hurricane of death.

Ling Yu has no weapons, he does not need weapons, his body is the strongest weapon.

He punched, and the fist print rolled over, the sky and the earth roared, the space trembled, and scenes of blurred images emerged behind him. Although they couldn't see what it was, everyone could feel a sense of majesty and majesty from it.

It was a fragment of memory in Ling Yu's mind, which was manifested with his uncontrollable use of energy. It was his past glory!

The golden fist print is more dazzling than the sun, invincible, domineering and boundless, tearing everything up, destroying everything!

Ying froze in place, with a dull expression, enveloped by the brilliant brilliance emitted by the fist seal.

He saw how weak his attack method was and was easily disintegrated, he saw that the scythe in his hand was as fragile as a piece of white paper, and it began to crumble under the huge pressure, and he also saw his frail body Cracks spread out under the terrifying impact, and blood gushed out from the cracks.

Ying cried, tears streaming down his face, as if he was deeply moved, he opened his arms and let his body be torn apart.

Everyone looked at it inexplicably, only thinking that this person's brain was broken.

"The boss's mind won't be broken, right?" Hei Yuan was terrified.

"Boss is originally a psychopath. It's the most normal for him to look abnormal." Hei Ji was not in a hurry, "The more he is like this, the more it shows that he has a plan in mind."

"What kind of power is this, it makes me feel scared, and my soul is trembling!" Shadow praised sincerely.

The next moment, his face suddenly became serious, and he said solemnly: "I am not your opponent. If I want to win you, I must rely on the power of 'God'!"

After the words fell, a black beam of light seemed to penetrate the sky, descending from the sky, the terrifying aura spread, the whole island began to tremble violently, and the Pacific Ocean below the island suddenly became choppy, with huge waves churning one after another.

The frightening momentum was transmitted to the whole world through the screen, and everyone was terrified.

The beam of light shrouded the shadow, and he spit out strange syllables, and glaring symbols appeared all over his body, which seemed to gather together into a complex and mysterious scripture.

Suddenly, the ancient voice reverberated, like a bell roaring, like a god singing, or like a devil howling.

The sound was very weird, it seemed to be able to penetrate people's eardrums and transmit directly to their minds, everyone covered their ears in pain, and their faces were grim for a while.

On the other hand, Ying showed an expression of great enjoyment, with his eyes closed, his aura was soaring as his wounds healed, dark and ancient lines appeared on his body surface, it was the scriptures before, exuding terrifying fluctuations, like a real dragon Exhaling, it is also like the abyss roaring.

"Resonance..." Ling Yu panted lightly, and a certain existence was infusing Ying with power that did not belong to him through the means of syllable resonance across the space.

Now Ling Yu can't stop it, and won't stop it.

He's always going to give others a chance instead of killing him before the enemy is at his peak.

Although this is a bit stupid, it is the principle of some people.

This is... the demeanor of a king!

"Thank you."

The black beam of light gradually dissipated, and Ying also completed his transformation.

He sighed, "You are a worthy opponent, if possible, I would like to be friends with you."

Before the words fell, he moved. Although the two of them had no real enmity, their positions were different, and only one of them could survive.

boom!
Amid the deafening bangs, the two had a fierce confrontation.

The dark lines on the surface of the shadow body sprayed out the light, as if the flames of hell were burning.

Ling Yu's whole body was filled with divine radiance, as if he was wearing a golden imperial robe.

With each punch and kick of the two of them, tyrannical energy boiled, the laws of heaven and earth surged, dazzling brilliance erupted on the island, densely packed bright symbols rose up, and the defense mechanism was fully activated.

However, that doesn't protect against the shock of the two fighting.

The symbol went out, the barrier was broken, and the outer area of ​​the island began to disintegrate. The shattered rocks were still floating in the air due to some force, and only the central core area was not affected by the shelter of the stone platform.

Everyone was shocked and began to evacuate the island.

These two monsters are too terrifying, and when they fight against each other, it seems like they are going to destroy the world.

Outside the screen, the whole world is in horror.

"Is this the power that humans can possess? This is clearly a fight between gods!"

"What's going on? Who are those two people?"

"I must be dreaming. In my dream, I can do whatever I want. I'm going to run naked on the street!"

"I saw someone running naked on the street just now..."

"Dance of Death!"

Ying Chen shouted, sharp blades emerged around him, and shot out with his dancing, the trajectory was unpredictable, full of destructive power, split the space, and poured on Ling Yu like a torrential rain.

Fatigue welled up in Ling Yu's eyes, his face was as pale as paper, he reluctantly raised his palm, and a ray of golden light spread out, forming a thin barrier that blocked most of the sharp blades.

In the end, cracks emerged, the barrier shattered, and the remaining black sharp blades sliced ​​through Ling Yu's body.

"Little Lingyu!" Su Wanwan's pupils shrank suddenly in Lanhai City, thousands of miles away, and everyone around her turned pale.

"Let's go and find him!" Shangguan Yuling stood up.

(End of this chapter)