Chapter 833: War Willow
In the end, as if he had made up his mind, he took a deep breath, and a black light burst out from his chest!
"You?!!" Beside him, the female recruit who also came from the Church of the Ancient Gods was shocked when she saw this scene.
"Back!" An Qingyu's pupils narrowed slightly, and he quickly ordered, and everyone in the [Night Curtain] team retreated quickly without the slightest hesitation.
boom--! !
An extreme ink-colored ball of light drowned the figures of the two members of the Church of the Ancient Gods.
The terrifying power fluctuations dissipated, and the surrounding land and vegetation were not damaged in the slightest. Only the corpses of the two members of the Church of the Ancient Gods collapsed to the ground, motionless.
"Did they commit suicide?" Jiang Er asked suspiciously.
An Qingyu frowned and walked to their corpses, a gray light flickered in his eyes, and began to analyze their bodies,
"The body dies, the soul disappears...should he be dead?" An Qingyu muttered to himself.
After a while, he shook his head, "Forget it, after it's over, take these two corpses back for an autopsy, and you should know."
Boom, boom, boom! !
In the night sky, three consecutive roars and explosions were heard, and billowing thick smoke rose from the upside-down steel sky, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.
No one noticed that in the ground, an undetectable black light flashed through the soil, came to a deep pit, and quietly penetrated into Lu Baoyou's body.
Lu Baoyou frowned, as if he had noticed something, and looked down at his palm, with some doubts in his eyes...
But in the end, he still found nothing, and continued to look up at the sky, watching the two figures fighting fiercely in the steel sky.
"Too strong..." Lu Baoyou muttered to himself, "How could he be so strong? How much strength did he hide just now?"
Originally, Lu Baoyou was still a little unconvinced about his defeat,
But now, seeing Lin Qiye using all his strength to explode the hammer on the steel sky, he really realized... how big the gap between them is.
...
Roaring explosions came from the steel sky one after another.
Mingliu held the ghost lamp, where the pupils of the eyes at the wick looked, the endless ghost energy was compressed to the extreme, and then exploded, tearing all the matter in a huge range into pieces.
Lin Qiye held [Zhanbai] in his hand, and his body was like a ghost moving between nothingness and reality. No matter how violent Mingliu's dark energy exploded, it couldn't affect it in the slightest.
Of course, with Jia Lan's [Immortal] in his body, even if Qiye went all the way to Ming Liu with his eyes closed, he would not be harmed at all, but his whereabouts would become very easy to guess, Ming Liu You can predict his movement to avoid attacks.
But after hiding his figure in the void, he was like an invisible ghost, and Ming Liu had no idea from which direction he would come out.
"Hide your head and show your tail..." Ming Liu scanned the surroundings vigilantly, and said in a cold voice.
The ghost lamp in his palm suddenly burst into dazzling light, and a huge ring of ghost energy swept around like a sea wave, shattering the steel sky under his feet.
Dense steel shards rained down from the sky.
At this moment, Lin Qiye's figure stepped out from the steel shards all over the sky, and a sharp blade glow pierced through the sky, directly slashing towards Mingliu's neck.
Hum——!
The underworld lamp in Mingliu's hand was brightened again for a moment, and under the sweep of underworld energy, it directly shattered and dissipated the spatula glow.
"Um?"
Lin Qiye frowned, stretched out his hand to hold the scattered steel fragments, and the dark night spread from the corner of his clothes, covering all the fragments in an instant.
The steel fragments all over the sky were frozen in the air at the same time, and then gathered towards the center at an astonishing speed, and finally turned into a huge black steel blade. Under the control of the night, it whizzed towards the willow in the sky.
At the same time, Lin Qiye, who fell from the sky, held [Zhanbai] in his hand, staring at Ming Liu under him, the crimson cloak on his body was flapping by the strong wind.
"This knife, you try again?"
Lin Qiye opened his mouth lightly, raised the snow-white blade in his hand, and a dark night climbed onto the blade. At the same time, the huge steel blade that rushed from the ground to the sky also climbed into the night.
Iron Blade, Ming Liu, Lin Qiye, the three are in the same vertical line at this moment.
Two jet-black sword lights cut out from the steel blade and [Zhanbai] respectively, one up and one down, like a cross, sandwiched towards the willow in the center, the pitch-black sword lights surged in the night sky, as if to smash the stars in the sky Cut down!
[Splitting Star Art]!
The star-cracking blade of this cross pierced through the sky and the earth, the lantern in Mingliu's hand erupted with unprecedented light, and the endless ghost energy rolled, as if trying to resist this earth-shattering slash.
However, under the cross blade light, these dark qi only persisted for half a second before falling apart.
The cross knife light that cut through Ming Qi easily cut Ming Liu's body, and chopped the lantern in his hand into pieces. Ming Liu's flesh and blood collapsed in the air. The dark red figure, eyes full of disbelief.
too strong……
That man is too strong.
He is obviously an agent of the gods, how could he be so strong in the same realm?
Is this... the strength of the captain of the special team?
Ming Liu couldn't figure it out, and he didn't have a chance to think about it anymore. The consciousness in his eyes quickly lost consciousness, and the last ray of life was completely wiped out with the surge of night.
A member of the Church of the Ancient Gods, the agent of the Greek underworld judge, died so easily in the hands of Lin Qiye.
His flesh and blood scattered to the ground along with the steel fragments all over the sky, and the recruits in the training camp who witnessed the whole process of this battle fell into a dead silence.
They were deeply shocked.
At this moment, the crimson figure standing under the night sky holding a snow-white blade has been deeply imprinted in their minds, and even if decades pass, they will never forget it...
At the same time, a question also appeared in the minds of all the surviving recruits.
Who is he...?
Without waiting for them to think too long, Lin Qiye in the night sky calmly raised his right hand, and flicked his fingers at the only remaining recruits on the playground below.
Boom——!
The invisible wave of coercion slammed into the playground, and in an instant, all the recruits felt their eyes go dark, and then fainted to the ground one after another.
In the entire training camp, except for the [Night Curtain] team, there was no one standing there.
