The Throne Under the Starry Sky Chapter 83: 1 minute (medium)
The "world" associated personality of each ghost warrior is precisely matched, which is completely contrary to the Brotherhood's practice of transforming the human body to obtain a powerful character. The ghost organization is the reverse selection of the "world" character to natural persons. Is the first ceremony performed when joining the organization,
This is a man with bruises and bruises. He is tied to a thick copper pillar with blazing flames inside. He can barely prop up his body with his charred palms and feet, arching his back away from the red heat. The metal, his eyes were plucked off, his nose was cut off, his ears were torn off, his head was full of red hair and blood stuck to his neck, black blood was heavily scabs on his face, he couldn’t see his original appearance at all, he was strong. The body is covered with wounds left by countless whippings and knife cuts. The fresh wounds open like a baby’s mouth, and there is no drop of blood coming out.
His life should have ended long ago, but the Anglican Holy Light Healing Magic awakened him from the coma time and time again. The interrogator had only two questions: "Where is the headquarters of the ghost." "Where can I find it." Silver Spirit.", he knew that once the ghost’s protector was arrested by the enemy, he would be subjected to severe torture to extract a confession, but such a long torture was beyond the scope of his imagination. His body, spirit, and reason had collapsed and kept on Pray for the ultimate liberation from the gods and Buddha, but the torture will continue until the spiritual magician assembled by the Brotherhood arrives. As the cadre of the ghost organization, he does have this precious information, only because the suicide action is a little slower. Only one step away,
When the consciousness was pulled out of the body, his soul smiled, thinking that it was the call of death, but the long-lost light pierced the eyes, and the colors, sounds and smells returned to his senses, at this moment He understands that his life shouldn't end in a dirty cell. The battlefield is the best tomb for a soldier. He saw the enemy, he clenched his fist, and felt the long-lost power awakened in his veins. He lost the long knife. , But there is a pounding heart, and a pair of fists eager for blood,
He is the guardian of ghosts,
He is the Shadow Kalan who slashes the Rakshasa with a sword,
His name is Zuta,
The wind passed by the ears, and the enemies on the ground were getting closer and closer. The man from the other world placed his left fist on the navel, and gave a wish with his right hand, forming the Baosheng Karma seal, "The Baosheng Tathagata comes from the samaya of the Vajra Realm. Yes, Jiuguang...Darkness·Mingwang Spear..." The Secret Art of Jiuguang evoked a blue flame, the world’s first bell of the Great Prajna Temple’s Twilight Drum, and Yinggaran’s eyes burned with a cold smile, and his arms shook his arms. , Two blast rings blasted in the air, and the light gun whistled and shredded the air, "...double fire."
"...Who is that?" Half a minute ago, the deputy speaker raised his eyes and asked,
"A ghost, it's a ghost." The Duke squinted his eyes and observed. He didn't wear contact lenses today, which made the elderly with poor eyesight seem a bit troubled,
"Yes, it's a ghost fighter. It looks unarmed, but it's a bit weird, Duke..." Homill whispered, "His mental energy is growing rapidly, like an overvoltage. Exploding light bulb..."
The Duke said: "The Speaker's plane has just landed, we will meet him, Dvoru, if you are fine..."
The golden lion didn’t speak at all, and turned to face the uninvited guest. He tried his best to suppress the trembling of his body, and the urge to kill was about to break through this unbearable body. He was so eager to taste the candidate’s blood that his eyes He couldn't see the enemies coming at all. It was too weak, too weak, too weak, and not even an appetizer... He lifted a finger, and crystal scales gradually floated on the surface of the slender finger. Using the "Raiden World Tree" overdraft energy is degenerated into a new ability after being rescued by the deputy speaker. The crystal structure can turn heat, pressure, light and mitochondrial energy into amazing electricity. Dvoru has abandoned carbon. Nanotube hairspring "light arc", conductive long whip "flaming snake", high-voltage defense system "dark armor" these flashy things, the newborn lion is completely faithful to its own ability, that will penetrate, scorch, and incinerate everything. Power, pure thunder and lightning,
The deputy speaker and the Duke walked towards the variable rotorcraft that had just landed. Homill hid far behind a broken pillar and said anxiously: "Dvoru, I think that guy is not right, you just got hurt, don’t mess around. ,...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, is this the reverse call of the ghost in the legend." she cried out pale,
Dvoru raised his head,
Two groups of blue-violet apertures exploded in the air, and a powerful energy body appeared in the lion's charge induction circle. His index finger tapped two points in the air, and the powerful positive charge gathered on the fingertips immediately ignited In response to the plasma glow, two pink-blue plasma **** creaked and appeared out of thin air, "Boom, boom." Two Ming Wang guns hit the plasma balls, bursting out loud electric lights, and Hormeer fell in fright. Retreating straight back, electric sparks crackled and flickered on the surface of all surrounding metal objects, and the debris in the ruins immediately began to burn.
Dvoru snapped his fingers, and the moment his **** touched his thumb, "pop." A thunderous lightning struck the ground, bright enough to burn the retina of bystanders, the lightning dissipated, but the attacker disappeared. Without a trace, Dvoru turned his head suspiciously, and a vague afterimage flashed across the corner of his eyes. He could feel the enemy moving at high speed, but could not capture the exact position. This was the first time that this feeling appeared, with a slight corner of his mouth. Grinning and showing white teeth, the golden lion raised his interest a little, "Ah, even if it can't fill its stomach, after all, it can kill some time... Maybe..."
"Nine Light...Darkness·Six Path Flames...Rising." Yingkalan, who was hiding in the shadows, uttered a clanging voice, and a steel rod in his hand showed black flames with blue tail flames, and his feet collapsed. A broken wall, Zuta’s figure turned into a sharp arrow and flew out, whizzing across Dvoru, "hiss..." The black flames twisted and twisted on the steel sheet, and Zuta’s hands were left with an attacking hit. The texture, even if it's just vanity iron with no edge and no blade, it can separate flesh and blood under the action of black inflammation, and inject the intense pain that reaches the soul. No matter how powerful the enemy is, he can't defeat the pain. He slammed the steel bar into the soil. The handprints changed and he began to prepare for the next spell. At this moment, a flower suddenly appeared in front of him, "Bang." A huge force knocked him out, spinning like a broken kite and flying seven or eight meters away, all over his body. Fall into the ruins with fire,
Dvoru retracted his right hand, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips. His left index finger pierced his cervical spine. The "sting" current cut off the signal transmission from the body's pain receptors to the brain center. His arm had A small wound, the piece of iron pierced the striped black suit and left a shallow wound on the skin, but it brought severe pain deep into the bone marrow. A moment of sharp pain made Dvoru exasperated. He loves pain and pain. It is a strong nerve signal. The nerve signal is expressed in an electrical way. Therefore, severe pain is the strongest biological current that a mortal can produce. Imagine the neural network all over the body is full of strong electric charges at the same moment. What a beautiful picture.
The golden lion raised the enemy’s status from garbage to appetizer in his heart. This is a commendation to like-minded people who understand the meaning of pain. He decided to grant him the most beautiful death and walked slowly to the place where the enemy fell, Dvoronan Muttered: "You must have not died, you have not died, you can't die, it's just the beginning, if you die, it will be too boring, it's better to be stronger, stronger..."
"Yu Mo, Sanmandu did not murmur, hum, provoke Yuseni, chant congratulations..." When the Sanskrit singing sounded, Dvoru turned and shot lightning in the direction where the sound came from," Boom." The thunder column dissipated, the flames ignited, but the voice appeared from another direction: "Infinite sound, the lotus magic conch dreams of King Kong, ah, with the infinite sound, the loneliness magic method..."
"Interesting." Devolu dropped his arms and waited for the enemy to show up.
Zuta made a seal in a shack. The right hand was erected with the index finger bent and the **** formed a spiral seal. Then the second hand closed the palm with an open mind, and placed the two index fingers on the thumb with the nails facing each other. ·Beta Min·Silver Mine’s body has been ripped to pieces, the skin is scorched by the electric current, and the muscles are broken every inch due to the excessive amount of exercise. However, as the overloaded operation of the biochip intensifies, the energy used by the shadow kalane is getting stronger and stronger. "God, it's impossible..." Hommer, who was hiding far away, widened his eyes in surprise, "Dvoru, be careful, this guy's mental energy has caught up with the guardian knight, and he is becoming more and more. Great."
"Appetizer." The blond man said with satisfaction,
Swiss and strands of blue light emerged on the surface of the body, waving with the wind like the antennae of a certain creature, "Nine light...darkness·Utanhua...bloom..." chanted with a stone-like voice , Countless blue ribbons descended from the sky like a huge umbrella covering the sky and the earth, the light of this world, the sound of this world, the smell of this world, everything has changed. The space covered by Utambula flowers has become a dead world, Dvor raised his head blankly. He stretched out his hand to destroy this strange flower with lightning, but the lightning did not appear. He immediately noticed that it was the air. The air was sucked away by the spell. The strong electric field can push the electrons in the oxygen and nitrogen nuclei in the air to move in the direction of the electric field. A breakdown phenomenon is formed. Once the air disappears, the lightning and plasma plasma ball will no longer exist.
Yangkalan, holding the blade of the six flames, strode forward, and a suffocating death fight will begin in the breathless space, but Dvoru opened his mouth and trembled, showing a crazy smile, crystal scales appearing all over his body. , His fighting instinct was awakened, and he plunged his hands into the ground suddenly, and the moist soil soaked with civilian blood became a conductor. "Boom..." There was no sound from the airless world, but the plasma explosion shook the world and the golden lion swooped. Here,