Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 141: Xuanmen Double Absolute Blood-Boiling Combination Skills
"Boom!"

Facing the Dark Lord of Europe, Zhang Zhiwei dared not take it lightly. He could not solve the problem with a slap. He did not hold back much strength at the beginning, and used almost all his strength under normal circumstances. The huge thunder as thick as a bucket fell towards the Dark Lord in the center of the flame.

"It's you again, damn Orientals!"

The Dark Lord discovered Thunder, and the pale blue flames around him quickly condensed into a long sword and stabbed towards the sky.

"Fuck!"

The thunder and the flaming sword collided, and countless pieces of thunder and fire fell like raindrops. After all, Zhang Zhiwei did not have the complete thunder method, and his thunder was not the real thunder that caused the celestial phenomena. After weakening the flaming sword by more than half, his thunder was the first to be shattered.

"Tsk, Lao Zhang, why are you so lame?" He Songling mocked him from the side.

"It's hard to say. This person's Qi is very strange. It doesn't seem to be that powerful, but there is a mysterious force that amplifies his Qi." Zhang Zhiwei frowned and said, "This person's Qi is obviously divided into two parts."

"Is it?"

He Songling thought about it, then transformed himself into a body made of Qi, flew up, and also condensed a long sword of white Qi in the air, which fell on the head of the Dark Lord.

"Damn monkey, it never ends!"

The Dark Lord was fighting with Taber at this time, and was upset by the two sudden sneak attacks from the two Orientals. He didn't show any courtesy to He Songling this time, and condensed all the blue fire around him into waves, rushing towards He Songling.

"bass!"

The white sword collided with the flames, splitting the flames in half in an instant, and at this moment a strange feeling came over him. It was like a person who originally looked 1.5 meters tall suddenly grew to 2 meters, or a piece of tofu that suddenly turned into iron when you were about to cut it.

Obviously, this person's Qi should not be so strong, but it suddenly increased by more than two times. In an instant, He Songling was like using an ordinary long sword to cut through the real wave water wall. The result was naturally useless. The white Qi long sword was instantly extinguished by the waves and swallowed by them.

"Is that so?" Zhang Zhiwei glanced over.

"Really? It's so strange." He Songling looked at his hand in surprise, "Let me try again."

He stretched out his hand to draw the familiar Dragon God, sat in it, and raised the Denglong Sword to chop the Dark Lord. Zhang Zhiwei was not idle either, using the golden light spell method figured out by his junior brother Zhang Huaiyi, turning the golden light into a huge sickle, breaking the wind with a loud sound, and slashed at the Dark Lord in the waist.

"You guys are never going to stop!"

The Dark Lord was furious. He used an air blast to force Taber back. Then the pale blue flame that had spread over dozens of square kilometers quickly shrank back around his body. Then, on the magic circle carved by the flames, the pale blue flame shot up into the sky and formed a huge fire dragon.

It is one of those giant winged dragons from the West. Although in the eyes of the two Orientals, this species is far from being called a "dragon", it has always played the role of a villain. Its greed and brutality make this blue flame dragon look extremely ferocious.

"Roar!"

The giant fire dragon roared all the time, flapped its wings and flew high into the sky, spewing out blue flames of terrifying temperature from its mouth, trying to burn He Songling and Zhang Zhiwei to ashes.

"Behemoth, ha!"

Instead of being frightened, He Songling started laughing. This just hit the back of his hand, and he was good at dealing with such huge things.

"Super Power Transformation, Super Demon Dragon God!"

He Songling held the Qi ball in his hand, and there was a sense of ritual. The body of the Dragon God painted by Shentu began to become slender and huge. The mecha, which was originally only about two and a half meters long, suddenly reached more than four meters.

The Baiqi sword in his hand also changed from an ordinary Chinese four-sided long sword to a fancy one.

"understood!"

While He Songling was transforming, Zhang Zhiwei was not idle either. He attracted thunder and covered the golden light spell with thunder, reappearing the thunder god state in the cave of Miaojiang Medicine Fairy Association. He also turned into a three-meter-tall thunder giant with blue and white electric light all over his body.

At this time, Zhang Zhiwei was not yet an old celestial master, nor had he been taught the complete thunder method. Although he was already very strong, he could not achieve the kind of return to nature like ascending to heaven, and could not be controlled by the second best in the world with just his neck. When facing a strong enemy, you have to use some special effects.

"Fuck!"

The Thunder Giant stretched out several electric cables from the lightning on his body, weaving them into a huge electric net, blocking the fire dragon's way forward.

With a roar, the blue flame dragon was trapped in the huge electric net. However, because the fire dragon was made of magic flames, a little bit of the flames leaked out and could not completely trap it. Fortunately, the electric net then grew on all sides and turned into six lightning walls, trapping the fire dragon firmly in it.

"This is the advanced version of Thunder Prisoner, Thunder Prison!" Zhang Zhiwei looked at He Songling and raised his head proudly.

"What a pride you have! We are fighting! Throw a thunder at me!" He Songling yelled.

In just this one round, he had already exchanged two attacks with the Dark Lord. If Taber hadn't taken over the Dark Lord's attack, he would probably be in a very embarrassing situation now.

"Got it." Zhang Zhiwei waved his hand angrily, and the huge bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket that had just struck the Dark Lord struck He Songling's head.

"The Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique!"

When facing a powerful enemy, you don't need to recite the sword formula or the magic spell, but you still need to shout out the name. This is He Songling's bottom line. Using such a cool special effect move without shouting out the name is like going to the toilet without a mobile phone. It's completely soulless!

The thunder fell on the tip of the huge Qi sword. Countless white Qi surged into He Songling's Qi-transformed body, integrating the thunder and his Qi sword into a fragile balance.

"Go!"

The giant sword fell with lightning, this was the exciting combination skill between him and Zhang Zhiwei!

"bass!"

The Thunder Sword was truly powerful. It cut off the giant fire dragon with one strike. Even the shattered blue flames gathered on his Qi Sword. The sword continued to move forward from above, chopping down towards the Dark Lord's head.

"I've had enough of you, go to hell!"

Seeing that He Songling's giant sword was about to fall on his head, countless black air suddenly surged from the Dark Lord's magic wand. Then a figure wearing a black cloak and hood appeared behind the Dark Lord, raised a huge sickle, and swung it at He Songling's giant sword.

"Clang!"

The giant sword that gathered the thunder method and the Qi of the reverse life from Longhu Mountain actually shattered with a sound. The black air surged, and the sickle, which had been broken into pieces and full of cracks due to the shattering of He Songling's Qi sword, recovered again, and was even bigger than before. It slashed at He Songling.

"bass!"

The sickle slashed down, and He Songling and his mecha were cut into two pieces.

(End of this chapter)