roccoschili Chapter 220 The Power of Divine Fire
Chapter 220 The Power of Divine Fire
Then, his eyes shone with golden light and he opened his golden eyes to check.
The next moment, Lu Bei's pupils trembled slightly, and he withdrew his gaze, cursing inwardly, "Damn, there really is a White Bone Demon."
The scene he had just seen with his keen eyes was a wide black robe covering a tall white skeleton.
There seemed to be a strange blue flame jumping and swaying in the skeletal skull, which looked like the light of the soul and also like a strange flame.
Lu Bei guessed that this might be someone's clone, and the dark blue flame should also be a strange fire.
Because when he sensed it, he clearly felt that the Fallen Holy Flame in his Danhai moved a little irritably, as if it sensed an aura that annoyed it.
Sure enough, the Ringwraith's voice rang out, "That's the common ghost fire among ghost cultivators. It can't be considered a strange fire. Basically, ghost cultivators above the Divine Wandering Realm can cultivate their own ghost fire."
Lu Bei raised his eyebrows, wondering secretly, "But his aura is clearly just free and easy?"
"Didn't you guess it just now? This is just the skeleton clone of a certain existence," the Ringwraith said softly.
Lu Bei suddenly realized that it was really a clone.
At the same time, he began to secretly and cautiously scan his surroundings to see if he could discover the true form of the ghost cultivator in the Divine Wandering Realm to avoid being attacked by him in the dark.
But even if he opened his fiery eyes and scanned around, he found nothing within ten thousand feet.
Lu Bei gave up the search and began to focus on conquering the battlefield. "Then I will kill gods and Buddhas."
His sword energy crisscrossed, turning all enemies in his way into blood mist. At the same time, the light of the divine ring in his hand was extremely bright, and he openly absorbed the essence of blood in the air with all his strength.
With blood and essence, his fighting power will never be exhausted. He will be like a violent war machine, strangling all around.
Lu Xiaohu was suspended high in the sky, shooting arrows desperately with the spiritual bow in his hand. The arrows kept bursting out to all parts of the battlefield. Every time he hit the enemy, it would explode in an instant, blasting them into blood and flesh, and they would never be able to be resurrected again.
He has limited strength in his body, but once he is exhausted, he will immediately feed pills into his mouth to replenish his strength, and then shoot arrows desperately.
When Wang Liao and Jiang Nan started fighting, they kept an eye on the situation here.
He was both frightened and disgusted. He was surprised that these people's evil methods were too weird and unheard of. At the same time, he was disgusted in his heart, thinking that these people were not worthy of being in a decent place. They were evil and would damage the prestige of the Wind Chasing Army.
But he thought that if he didn't use these people today, the Wind Chasing Army might be gone.
Because he was really shocked when he saw Lu Bei's invincible aura when he drew his sword.
He was clearly just a waiter before, so why did he become so powerful after half a year?
He was just like a war beast, charging around like a raging beast, unleashing his sword energy without mercy.
Previous intelligence said that he had a magical weapon that seemed to be able to extract and absorb a strange source of power from blood and energy.
Seeing it today, it turned out to be true. Even with so many people, they couldn't kill him. He is so difficult to deal with.
Moreover, there was the pitch-black flying sword that seemed to be dancing a dance of death around him. Its killing power was so terrifying that the two deputy generals in the middle stage of Xiaoyao were killed instantly.
Wang Liao's face looked grim, and he could only increase his efforts to fight Jiang Nan, wanting to kill this woman quickly, and then join the army to put pressure on Lu Bei.
I guess with a top-level free and easy master like me holding him back, Lu Bei would not be able to kill so many soldiers and absorb their blood and energy.
At that time, you just need to be on guard against his flying sword.
But his thoughts were quickly changed.
Although he was very powerful with a spear in his hand, Jiang Nan, who was fighting against him, was constantly being beaten back and injured.
But that girl seemed to have an extremely strong body. She was fine despite being injured so many times. She became braver and braver as the battle went on, and it seemed that her aura was still growing steadily.
Wang Liao felt incredible.
After a moment, he finally discovered something strange.
He was immediately terrified, and exclaimed inwardly, "Fearless Tyrant King Kong?"
"How could a woman like Jiang Wanqing actually cultivate the Fearless Tyrant Body?"
Wang Liao was shocked.
Because this was the powerful physique that the Third Prince Wang Heng cultivated and shocked the entire nation. It even made the Great Mang Emperor so happy that he threw a three-day state banquet.
"How did she achieve this?"
"Didn't the intelligence say that only Lu Bei, this evildoer, succeeded?"
"Damn it, this information misleads me again."
Wang Liao gritted his teeth in anger, his spear blazed, and he fought Jiang Nan even harder.
He just didn't believe that this fearless and powerful King Kong was really as powerful as the legend said.
After all, my realm is there, and I can definitely break her fearless and domineering body.
So, outside the battlefield, inside the battlefield, and high in the sky above the battlefield, all kinds of battles took place, all kinds of lights were shining, and waves of air were rolling.
Of course, the most violent one is Lubei.
Suddenly, it seemed that the smell of zombies around was too strong, and the evil and filthy smell stimulated the disgust of the Fallen Holy Flame.
Then, in an instant, golden light began to rise from Lu Bei's body, as if he had become a majestic fire god. The terrifying temperature of fire filled the surroundings, and flames danced flexibly on the long sword.
Lu Bei laughed loudly, "You should have come out a long time ago."
After saying this, his eyes shone brightly and he was extremely domineering, and he used various sword techniques even more powerfully.
In an instant, the area around the north side of the road turned into a terrifying golden sea of fire that spread rapidly, burning everything.
For a moment, there were surging waves of fire, a golden moon crashed down to the earth, and fiery meteors as agile as swimming fish flew in all directions, burning everything.
The flaming sword energy that erupted from Lu Bei's sword was not a red gas like Jiang Nan's fire dragon luck, but a real super flame. It was the most powerful strange fire in the world. It had a terrifying temperature and could burn the earth, incinerate mountains and boil seas.
Finally, Lu Bei found a way to restrain the huge crowd of zombies.
Because once a corpse has been burned by the divine fire, it can no longer be resurrected. It will all turn into a wisp of green smoke and drift away. At the same time, the green smoke also contains some pure spiritual energy which is absorbed by Lu Bei, infinitely enhancing his combat power.
The powerful and sharp sword energy is surging, and the sacred and majestic flame is burning.
In this way, a large open space was quickly cleared in the center of the battlefield.
The open space was completely charred, leaving no residue at all, even the weapons had melted.
Suddenly, when Lu Bei was charging at the enemy, with the help of the Hidden God Technique, he keenly sensed a thick aura of death approaching from under the ground.
He instantly opened his Fiery Eyes and saw hundreds of corpses in black robes moving quickly underground, approaching the charred earth.
In the world he saw with his fiery eyes, behind all the black-robed corpses there was a faint blue line of fire. The line of fire stretched for thousands of feet and connected to the black-robed White Bone Demon in the center of the three people at the back. It was the ghost fire in his head that controlled it.