Chapter 888: Immortality And Transformation
At this time, the benefits of more abilities are reflected.
Seeing that Jia Lan had returned to normal, Lin Qiye heaved a sigh of relief. He frowned and looked at Jia Lan lying on his back, pretending to be annoyed:
"Give me [Immortality] here? You don't want to die?!"
Jia Lan said aggrievedly, "It's not what you said, let me adapt... I can't just watch you die here."
Lin Qiye was speechless.
After a while, he still shook his head and warned, "You can't do this in the future, it's too dangerous."
Jialan buried her head on his back and said nothing.
"Did you hear that?" Lin Qiye's tone was a bit tough.
"Oh..." Jialan replied in a low voice.
"Take [Immortality] back."
"I do not."
"Take it back!"
"I don't!" Garland paused, then murmured like a mosquito, "If you take it back, you will be killed by him..."
Lin Qiye was stunned.
Dense lightning whirlpools flowed in the sea water. Above the dark water, half of Chen Yangrong broke out of his stomach wall. His eyes were scarlet. He was looking down at Lin Qiye, who was sinking, and sneered ferociously.
Feeling the warmth coming from behind, Lin Qiye was silent for a moment, then gently put his hand on Jialan's palm that was tightly wrapped around his waist, and his voice softened a little:
"Then after I kill him, you can take it back, okay?"
"……Um."
Lin Qiye moved his hand away from Jialan's, and slowly grasped the handle of the [Zhanbai] knife at his waist. In his eyes, the golden flame that had been almost extinguished ignited like a furnace again!
Under the protection of [Immortal], Hongyue's emotional erosion can no longer affect him. He stands quietly at the bottom of the deep sea where blood and thunder surge, like a volcano about to erupt, calm, furious, and murderous. !
Clang--! !
With a soft sound, the long knife was unsheathed!
Lin Qiye carried Jia Lan on his back, his body turned into a streak of night, and he quickly walked through the vortex of the deep sea.
In fact, relying on [Immortal], Lin Qiye can completely ignore all attacks, and rush directly to Chen Yangrong's face to output crazily, but there is still a Jialan lying on his back, any attack falling on him, it is against Jialan It's a fatal blow!
Therefore, he had to dodge attacks more carefully than before, absolutely not making the slightest mistake.
Seeing Lin Qiye rushing forward again, Chen Yangrong frowned, and the stomach wall around him twisted and wriggled again, and black tentacles as thick as skyscrapers burst out, smashing into the vortex walking through the vortex like lightning. Wipe the night.
The strength of "Klein" level is not a joke. Even if Chen Yangrong's realm is a vain castle in the air, with these terrifying tentacles alone, a city can be razed within ten minutes.
Dozens of giant-like black tentacles smashed down head-on, Lin Qiye frowned slightly, stretched out his hand and tightly grasped Jialan's wrist at his waist, activated [Night Glittering], and disappeared directly on the spot.
When he reappeared, he had already risen nearly a thousand meters in the deep sea.
"Cough, cough, cough..." Jia Lan who was behind him coughed violently.
The spatial jump brought about by [Night Flashing] is a great burden on the body of ordinary people. Jia Lan only jumped once with Lin Qiye, like running a marathon, extremely weak.
Lin Qiye was about to carry out [Twilight in the Night] again, when he heard Jia Lan's cough, his body shook and he stopped in place.
"Are you OK?"
"...I'm fine." Jia Lan shook his head, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Qiye..."
"Um?"
"Did I hold you back?"
"What stupid words?" Lin Qiye said lightly, "Look, how did I use your [Immortal]...to kill him."
Lin Qiye raised his left hand lightly, pressed it in the void, and a huge purple magic circle opened under his feet, spinning slowly in the deep sea.
Gorgeous light surged out, and the dim sea water churned around the magic circle. As Lin Qiye's figure was submerged in it, the roar of a giant beast suddenly echoed at the bottom of the deep sea, shaking the surrounding water out circle after circle. circle of ripples.
A huge shadow with a height of 100 meters emerged from the magic circle, stirring the surrounding sea water like boiling. Under the light of the blood-colored thunder wandering around, the gray-brown skin was deep and thick. It stepped out of the magic circle. He stepped out, swimming flexibly in the tumbling sea water, on the back like a sword spine, dark blue flames surged like tides.
This is the "Klein" monster, Godzilla, randomly summoned by Lin Qiye with "Miracle" when he was in Cangnan a few years ago.
The difference is that now Lin Qiye is not summoning its existence, but turning himself into it.
[Transformation Magic]!
With the development of the origin of the night, Lin Qiye used transformation magic less and less. First, because the activation time of transformation magic is a bit long, and second, in terms of lethality, the frontal combat ability of transformation magic is very average. After transformation, although it can Inherit some of the original characteristics of the creature, but in most cases it is very tasteless.
But if [Immortal] is superimposed, the situation is completely different.
With a fierce and huge body, astonishing and terrifying power, coupled with the almost invincible defense brought by [Immortal], Lin Qiye after the transformation of the giant beast is definitely an existence of nightmare level on the surface.
Godzilla's huge body was facing the sea against the current, and several tentacles surrounded by bloody thunder fell to the top of its head, but it was tightly held by those thick arms.
The blood-colored thunder traveled along the arm and on the gray-brown skin, but it could not cause the slightest damage to Godzilla. Jialan's figure was hidden by layers of thick scales, completely isolated from the world, and even more so. No one was hurt.
An angry low roar echoed in the sea water, and as Godzilla tore his hands, those tentacles were uprooted from the stomach wall, and Chen Yangrong's surroundings were blurred instantly with dripping flesh and blood.
Chen Yangrong's pupils suddenly shrank.
[Immortal] Godzilla is like a ferocious beast that is not afraid of death. From the bottom of the deep sea where the tentacles are surging, he forcibly tore a bloody path. Dressed in a sea of blood, he floated in front of Chen Yangrong who was deeply embedded in his stomach wall.
In the dim sea, a deep blue light was swimming on the back of the silhouette of the giant beast, and those beast eyes full of murderous intent were staring coldly at Chen Yangrong.
