Chapter 229: All Out
It was only a brief time of less than a second for the river to shatter the missile, and the missile warhead split and create a cube of space, but after that second, the situation was completely reversed.
The soap bubbles blow the conch, and the merfolk swim quickly, killing the necromantic player in a burst of snail sounds. Elf players are swept away by the waves, but no one pays attention to them because they are barely a supporting character. Although this war is a confrontation between elves and blood elves, naval battles are always a ShowTime for merfolk.
It's been 25 seconds.
Jiang Huahuo took a few steps back, until his back could touch the invisible barrier. He held a spear in both hands, each side of the head lit up with dragon and snake lines. One side has a simple and vigorous texture, cutting the clouds, and it is a "black magic talisman", which is derived from the inheritance of the ancient god Black Devil; One side of the lines is domineering and majestic, rolling waves, which is the "natural tattoo and tidal moment", originating from Snake, one of the gods of nature; One side of the lines is upright but not evil, and the king is even more cold and poisonous, which is the "Eight Miscellaneous Seal", which condenses the boundless resentment and curse of the Eight Miscellaneous Snake when it died. These three were originally etched into his body, but after the "Midnight Dragon Roar" took shape, they were all transferred from the gun.
He was originally a gun, and a gun was originally him.
γSpear of the God of Warγ!
When this shot was stabbed, the bright light burst out, and no one could look at it directly! The dark and dreary sea turned into a sea of light and flames, and in this light, everyone's skin felt dense stinging!
However, it was only a burst of bright light.
When the light was gone, everyone except the soap bubbles, even Jiang Huahuo couldn't believe itβthe metal ball that was supposed to be the center of operation still didn't move. "Midnight Dragon's Voice" is paired with [Sea God of War's Spear], plus a bunch of messy laws, is there something that can't be pierced?! And Jiang Huahuo, who is the party concerned, feels even more strange, because he was not shocked by the ball, which means that this force is completely absorbed by the ball!
His attack power is so high that it can't even reach the upper limit of the orb's damage! So who else can deal more damage than him? Break? Yu Qingfeng? White Night Streamer? Kagetsu Demon? β¦β¦ But don't forget, in the "Doomsday Confrontation", these top gods have not lasted as long as him! If he can't destroy this space, then no combat professional player in the entire "Qiankun" can destroy this space!
His eyes deepened.
Has the life profession been able to override the combat profession and create this imbalance?
Fifteen seconds have passed, and half of the time has passed.
When the ultimate move entered the cooldown, Jiang Huahuo raised his hand and pressed it on the metal ball, and dazzling golden light leaked from the edge of his palm and between his fingers, but the metal ball was still motionless, and it could be seen that the pure energy attack-type skill of [Dragon Breath β’ Fairy Light Cannon] was also ineffective. His face turned pale, his shoulders trembled slightly, and he seemed to be increasing his output.
It's been 10 seconds, and two-thirds of the way has passed.
Jiang Huahuo shouted, his body moved slightly, and dozens of afterimages appeared in the space! Every remnant holds a gun high, the sleeves of the robe fluttering, and is not angry and arrogant! In the next moment, the afterimage disappeared, and there were only countless gun shadows! The most bizarre thing is that there is no sound in the cube space, as if the body of the gun has been slashed into the air!
It's been 5 seconds.
Jiang Huahuo retreated, and beads of sweat were already seen on his forehead, and if other gods knew, they would be surprised: Who made this guy sweat? He pushed his hands flat, and with his palms as the center, a crimson-gold magic array unfolded. The runes on this magic array are all seals, which can be seen to be an oriental magic array, and the energy that constitutes the magic circle is quite strange, neither good nor evil, as if it is the most primordial and attributeless energy. The runes connected to form clouds of reddish-golden smoke, as if to present the scene of the outer heavens.
Pisa had been observing Jiang Huahuo, and when he saw this magic circle, he exclaimed, "My lord, don't be impulsive!" You've just just reached level 70! β
"It doesn't matter, just drive for a few seconds! No matter how much I can't touch something, just change it to dozens of 'demigods'βhuh? Yes, it's impossible, it's impossible for the treasure bag to make something resistant to the 'demigods' at this stage! Could it be that this thing is a conversion device, not a teleporter? Jiang Huahuo didn't know what to think, and suddenly looked up, only to see the countdown on the screen to zero.
The metal ball beeped, then sucked the eight parts back into a complex three-dimensional geometry before exploding.
With this explosion, a mushroom cloud slowly rose. All the Gospel Horned Owls that did not have time to fly away were engulfed in black smoke, and their feathers burned violently when they were two or three meters away from the smoke. The water level in a radius of several kilometers was five meters lower, two meters were pushed away by the shock wave, and three meters were directly evaporated. As for the islands? The island was torn apart, the ground was sunken, all the trees and weeds were blown away, and the rocks were crumbled into sand...... It's probably not suitable for arranging teleportation magic arrays anymore. The sea reflects the firelight, bright red, and the stumps are floating and sinking, and it is even more like a hell in a frying pot against the background of the dark night.
The two sides of the battle were almost killed instantly, and the merfolk had long since fled far away, continuing to swim without looking back.
The mushroom cloud was suddenly cut off by the waist, as if an extremely violent wind passed by. Jiang Huahuo maintained a one-handed posture with a horizontal gun, his cloak was scattered, and his dragon robe was tattered, not to mention how embarrassed he was. He was in the center of the explosion, and he was the most seriously injured, although the explosion dispersed the energy, but he ate half of his own big move solidly; A person who can eat half of the Lancang Dragon King's big move and still not die, and he can't have more than five fingers on the global heavenly rank list several times, if he didn't have a body as strong as a super-level demonic beast, he would have already died. He floated out of the smoke and fell straight into the sea. The sea quickly washed the toner off his body, but it couldn't stop the mouthful of blood he spat out. The blood was black, condensed in the seawater, and smoked a faint sandalwood.
Fragments of blood and bones float on the surface of the sea, and then start from the keel and slowly assemble ghost ships. At the last moment, Captain Pisa opened the [Minions of the Sea Hades], so that the soul fire of the ghost ship and all the crew members would not dissipate for the time being, and even if they were destroyed by a blow, they could be resurrected on the spot. This skill, which can turn the tide at a critical moment, is now only used to withstand the power of the explosion, which is inevitably a bit overkill, but if it is not used, the ghost fleet will inevitably be severely damaged, and it will not be able to return to its full state for a year.
As soon as Jiang Huahuo beckoned, Captain Pisa was gently sent over by the waves. Jiang Hua Huodao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "It's all because of me that the island will be destroyed, and don't think about establishing a teleportation magic array." Now you can communicate with my junior brother to see if you need to find a suitable island, although I think that the bald eagle will not give you a chance. β
"What if I find an island? What if I can't find it? β
"Don't ask me." Jiang Huahuo waved his sleeves, and Captain Pisa was involuntarily pushed away. "I'd better say a few words to my cute little brother in person, otherwise it will be too late."
After that, he used water as a step, step by step to the top of a thousand cliffs, like a ladder to the sky.
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Hills.
Everything that happened on the transit island, everyone in the viewing platform could see it clearly, and the huge explosion made them speechless.
After a while, the dark elf who followed Skoll sighed: "What a powerful person, it turns out that his strength can be so strong!" His name is Jiang Huahuo, right? One day, I will definitely stand in front of him! β
This dark elf is the "stupid man" Hans, the leader of the younger generation of dark elves, after a short time of getting along, Qingyi has roughly figured out this person. Hans's appearance adheres to the usual handsomeness of the dark elves, but he is not particularly cold and arrogant, but rather outgoing; He was so confident in his own strength that he asked Frankie, Nave and other high-ranking officers to fight from time to time, completely ignoring the tense atmosphere at the moment.
Skoll turned and left the viewing platform: "I'll organize the army to take the city wall." Hey, are you coming? β
"Wait a little longer! I want to take this opportunity to appreciate the earth-shattering destructive power. Hans looked at the cloud of mushrooms that had been cut open, and sighed, "How sure am I that I will leave alive if I fight him?" β
Scowl didn't bother to pay attention to him, and left with a group of elites. And Qingyi was stunned and asked, "You mean it really?" Do you want to fight him? β
"Of course, don't you want to?"
"I'm going to die." Qingyi shrugged his shoulders and sighed in his heart.
To be honest, he also wants to fight the great god head-on! Before the "Doomsday Confrontation", he came to a watershed, and he felt that he had a good chance of breaking through to the third turn, but after coming into contact with many great gods, he couldn't help but feel that he was too shallow, and maybe he had no hope of stepping into the realm of the third turn in this life. It is only when Xerdo occupies his body or when he is active at Christmas that he can stand bravely in front of the great god. As Skaul said, he should honestly be a "first assistant on the battlefield".
At this moment, Jiang Huahuo stepped on the railing of the viewing platform with a fishy smell of the sea, and greeted Qingyi: "June." β
Looking at Jiang Huahuo, Hans was dumbfounded: "I did say 'one day, I will definitely stand in front of him', but it doesn't have to be today, right?" β
"What's the matter with this man?" Jiang Huahuo pointed at Hans, and couldn't help but be in a fog.
Qingyi shook his head: "Don't worry about him." Have you lost a lot? β
"It's fine, but the necro players have died quite a bit. I'm here to remind you to give it your all. β
"I know that."
On the other side, Hans's face changed several times, which was enough to show his inner struggle. As soon as he gritted his teeth, his fighting spirit was burning, and his hand was already on the hilt of his sword: "Rare opportunity!" β
"Excuse me, Your Majesty!" Neve turned back and dragged Hans away.
Ignoring this little episode, Jiang Huahuo looked serious and continued: "I won't stay here for long, because I don't want to be calculated by the bald eagle again...... Although no matter what I choose, it is in the prediction of the bald eagle. You have to remember what I'm going to say and give it your all, or it's too late! It's not a 'go all out' that you can just take to show your determination, but the kind that goes crazy! β
Qingyi nodded. In his impression, Jiang Huahuo rarely said words that would boost the ambition of others, so he couldn't help but take it seriously.