Otherworld Qin

Chapter 463
Thunder Dragon's fierce breath did not cause any harm to Gleason. On the contrary, his injury was slightly relieved by the refinement of his original strength. Like a raging fire of ice, it hit it hard.

The loud rumbling noises continued continuously, like thunder in the clear sky. The two tyrannical forces continued to collide and wear away. Finally, the Thunder Dragon, whose head had come out of the sea, suddenly raised its head and bit hard at the terrifying attack.

After another loud bang of "Boom", the sky finally gradually calmed down, leaving only an illusory Thunder Dragon, and Gleason stood upright on the Thunder Dragon's broad forehead, the power of the world around him was already thin. It almost dissipated, leaving only a few lightning arcs like fireflies, flickering on and off.

The old man's attack was resolved in this way, but for him as the caster, although he was not directly attacked, he was also affected a lot. Although there was energy provided by the magic circle, it was only the Judgment of Light that consumed His mental strength also pushed him to the limit.

The pale old man's forehead was covered with sweat, but when he looked up at Gleason, he couldn't help but let out a sneer: "Hahahaha, with your newly promoted strength, you dare to try to understand the true meaning of the world ?"

He was right, although Gleason's spiritual power has grown by leaps and bounds because of practicing the mental method taught by Shengxuan, but his fighting spirit is far from reaching it, so it is not enough to support him to fully awaken the guardian of the world biology.

Except for the dragon's head, the sky was fairly solid, and the whole body was so weak that it would collapse almost at any time, which was the best evidence. Even so, this critical breakthrough saved Gleason's life.

In the sky, Gleason stood on the forehead of Thunder Dragon and looked coldly at the old man on the ground. It seemed that he didn't hear the other party's sarcasm at all. What he needed at this moment was not to gain a momentary advantage of words, but to seize the time to recover his fighting spirit.

The blow just now was too violent, almost made him exceed his limit, but he gritted his teeth and insisted on not showing the slightest fatigue, and the current situation did not allow him to do so.

The old man looked at his firm gaze, and then at the thunder dragon that never dissipated. The expression on his face kept changing, and he secretly speculated in his heart: "Could it be that I guessed wrong? This kid is not at all Just promoted? Absolutely not, his understanding of the power of the world is so precise, I am afraid that he has already advanced, and may even be higher than his own realm."

As soon as he thought of this, the old man immediately dispelled his worries: "No, his fighting spirit is far from reaching the middle-level level. Obviously, he has just advanced to the level, or,,,,,,, he has suffered a major trauma and has not recovered. No matter what We must not let him go today!"

The old man made up his mind to condense the magical energy again, but at this moment, Gleason's eyes suddenly flashed a cold light, which seemed to be a real killing intent, which shocked the old man, and immediately released all the magic power without hesitation. the power of.

"Thunder Dragon transforms into a sword! Ah!" With an extremely painful roar, the Thunder Dragon began to change shape rapidly, and the entire gathering began to shrink rapidly, turning into a faint blue thunder sword in his hand.

But the thunder sword kept flickering, and every flicker brought him great pain. In the end, black blood burst from his seven orifices, and the black blood slid down shocking lines on his pale face, making him The whole person became extremely ferocious.

The Thunder Sword was not finished in the end, it just turned into a sword glow with sharp blades on both ends, which was firmly held by Gleason, and the flashing lightning arc seemed to no longer regard his body as its origin, but hissed. Hissing and bursting, his hands were scorched.

"This,,,,,, this is impossible!" The old man screamed again in horror, and then the magical energy around him gathered more rapidly, for fear that he would not be able to resist the opponent's attack for a while at night.

Just when the magical energy around him was about to reach a limit, Gleason's terrifying slash had already landed.Gleason, who was holding the thunder sword, seemed to have turned into a sword glow. He jumped from mid-air to the sky above the old man like a flash, and then the thunder sword exploded with a terrifying blue light.

If someone saw this blow at this moment, they would exclaim "Fit into a sword!" This level is the dream of countless martial arts practitioners, but it is rare to achieve it, but Gleason did it today.

Breaking through his own strength time and time again has to make people doubt his real realm, but Gleason has indeed just advanced to the rank at this moment, otherwise the old man may not be able to resist his every move at all.

But now, because Gleason's grudge could not support his artistic conception, this seemingly devastating blow did not exert its full power.

The old man's magic was finally completed at the moment when the slash came. A huge light and shadow had blocked Gleason's attack in a flash, and then the light and shadow slowly revealed its true appearance. It turned out to be a huge light and shadow. Winged angel, holding a huge shining lightsaber in his hand.

The clash between the lightning sword and the lightsaber instantly shook the entire space. Following the loud bang, a terrifying impact erupted, directly turning tens of miles around into ashes. However, all this did not end. As the loud bangs continued to sound, the two real world powers were constantly clashing, and the terrifying impact continued to vibrate, finally turning this ten-mile radius into a terrifying abyss.

Shengxuan and old Louis who were underground were forcibly shaken away when they first fought, and were forced to interrupt the restoration of the puppet. This made old Louis wail: "It's just a little bit, it's just a little bit closer!" A little bit, my puppet, you return my puppet!"

This cry surprised Sheng Xuan, thinking that the huge impact just now had completely driven the puppet back, but when he turned his head to look, he was surprised again, and saw that the puppet's entire body was shining with a magical light, Where is there a scar?
"What's going on?" He couldn't help asking questions, while old Louis cried out with tears in his nose: "It's just one step away, I can comprehend the highest level of puppet refining, just one step away, Just give me another second, even half a second, and maybe I can become the top puppeteer on the road!"

Old Louis' sadness is justified. He himself can be called a genius, and after countless twists and turns, he finally did not hesitate to touch the bottom of the temple to learn the magic of the undead, which made him think of fusing the soul of the dead to refine the heart of the golem, but the soul of the dead After all, it is a dead soul. Even if a trace of his soul is integrated into it, it cannot be as flexible as a finger.

But just now, he felt an extremely subtle induction, as if he was the puppet and the puppet was him. If he was allowed to succeed, what kind of achievement would it be?But everything is irreversible, and he doesn't know it yet, so he should be extremely grateful for all of this.

Just when the old man cast the Judgment of Light, time did come to a standstill, and this standstill lasted for several hours. Otherwise, let’s not talk about him, but Gleason might have already been bombarded by the terrifying Judgment of Light. Ashes annihilated.

And then, the clash of world powers between the two powerhouses might be enough to destroy half of the Harris Principality, so how could it only affect a mere few tens of miles?What's more, the distance between the two of them is only a few miles, if there is no mutation, I am afraid that they would have been wiped out.

When Chengxuan realized this, he couldn't help looking up, but suddenly found that he and old Louis were both suspended in mid-air, the surrounding soil had disappeared, and there was a bottomless abyss underneath, Above the cupronickel vein, the two were still confronting each other non-stop. The terrifying impact never stopped for a moment, but it never caused them the slightest harm.

"Space magic!" Shengxuan couldn't help but exclaimed, and immediately made old Louis forget to cry: "What's going on here?" Before they could speak, a figure suddenly appeared in the mine Above, a crack suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth, and Gleason and the old man flew out with a cluster of blood mist at the same time.

When the figure appeared, Cheng Xuan immediately understood, and subconsciously shouted: "It turned out to be him!" That figure was the space magic master he had seen in the bookstore in Mercenary City, but he didn't want to With just a wave of his hand, this person has already transformed the confrontation between the two powerhouses into invisible.

How terrifying is this?Cheng Xuan could hardly understand, although it was only for a short moment, he already clearly felt how terrifying the fight between Gleason and the old man was. In this short moment, it seemed that he saw a clear path, which was the path to the strong.

This road is extremely difficult, I don't know how many people died on the way, but there are more people bravely going up, but how many people can go to the end?
At this moment, Gleason seems to have walked a long way on this road, but he still can't reach the end. He has lost consciousness in mid-air, and the scars all over his body are terrible. If it weren't for his chest, he would be unyielding His heart was still beating weakly, I'm afraid everyone would think that it was just a broken corpse.

Before he landed, there was a pure force to lift him up, and the next moment he was in Shengxuan's arms, and then a voice appeared in Shengxuan's mind, first he sighed softly: "Hey!" Said: "I thought he would go further with you, but I didn't expect... If you take him as a friend, try to help him, maybe you are the only one in this world who can help him. "

But at this moment, unknowingly, hundreds of miles away, an old woman was leaning on a huge crutch, walking slowly towards the distance with her body arched, every step caused a severe cough: "I'm old!" , I am really old, and my heart has softened accordingly, but that boy from Calais is indeed a good boy, what a pity, what a pity!"

(End of this chapter)