Gate of Revelation Chapter 625: [Thank you] (below)

Chen Xiaolian lowered his head, glanced over the sword, looked up at Wuya, smiled slightly.

"You ..." Wuya stood on Feijian, looking at Chen Xiaolian, who seemed to be independent in front of him.

At the end of the world, all supplies come from those copies that have been made through.

The amount of food, clothing, transportation, etc., depends entirely on the type of copy that the main world has recently been opened.

If the system continuously brushes in a few modern city copies, like Manhattan Island, the supplies will be more abundant in a short time. And if all are copies of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, it will naturally enter a period of scarcity.

These loopholes, who live at the end of the world, can only live like scavengers in the junkyard all day long.

When materials are scarce, the loopholers will naturally conflict with each other in order to compete for materials.

Wuya, even if he only uses five elements, is enough to establish his own name at the end of the world.

Although he has encountered several powerful opponents that need to use the magic dragon change to kill, but none of these people can defeat his Gengjin sword array so easily.

What kind of strength is this kid!

"Broken ..." Chen Xiaolian smiled lightly: "No, it's broken? If you are not convinced, you bite me?"

Chen Xiaolian bent a finger on the sword, and immediately issued a dragon-like sound.

Only he has been struggling to support with that long knife, seemingly left and right, but in fact just waiting.

Wait for Wuya to temper his flying sword.

The alloy long knife that was taken from Delha's hand is really useless and cannot bear the full power of the sky knife. In a hurry, it was impossible for Chen Xiaolian to find another replacement weapon.

The sword array under Wuya cloth just gave Chen Xiaolian a chance.

Extract the steel bars from the bridge body, twist them into flying swords, and temper them with Geng Jin's gas. The longer it is tempered, the higher the sharpness and firmness of the blade.

When the long sword finally couldn't bear the break, it was time for Chen Xiaolian to win the sword.

The flying sword in his hand, although still far inferior to the original sword in the stone, has no built-in skills, but at least it is enough for Chen Xiaolian to temporarily exert the full power of the sky knife.

Chen Xiaolian looked at the Wuya in the air in front of him and smiled slightly.

"Did you know? Someone once said to me that his knife was used for hacking."

Chen Xiaolian slowly raised the sword in his hand high above his head, using the sword as a knife, one sword-split!

The golden light flashed again, and this time, for example, it was more condensed and brilliant, dazzling!

This knife seems to cut through the sky and split towards Wuya!

—— A roar!

Just as Chen Xiaolian slashed the second knife, Wuya slammed a roar that was not human!

His right arm suddenly swelled up. Numerous dark patterns appeared on the original fair skin, expanding rapidly.

The pattern quickly spread over the entire arm, and then pieces of scale armor grew, and the fingers became thick and sharp.

Just when Jinguang hit him, Wuya's right arm was also in front of him, blocking Jinguang's path.

Then, he waved heavily and met the golden light!

Boom!

Jinguang is tangible and qualitative. It collided with Wuya's right arm, and a loud noise broke out.

Wuya's body sank down heavily, and the flying sword under his foot collapsed instantly, but his entire body was still floating in the air, facing the golden light.

As soon as the scale armour on the right arm was born, it was shattered and broken by the impact of golden light, constantly disintegrating. Bloodstains leaked out of the right arm, and then dispersed into blood and atomized into the surrounding air.

Wuya's face was full of nagging, and he bit his teeth tightly. He could not help screaming in his throat, and his expression was full of pain.

But the golden light is still in front of him by his right arm.

Stalemate for a few seconds, Chen Xiaolian's knife finally fell, and Jin Guang disappeared.

Wuya, however, still stands in the air, but blood is dripping from a right arm. Almost all of the scale armor is eroded and stripped by golden light. It hangs underneath.

At this moment, the right arm has swelled to several times the size of Wuya's body, attached to the trunk of Wuya, just like an ant holding rice grains several times larger than his body. .

Chen Xiaolian's face did not show a hint of astonishment until then.

Sky knife ...

Blocked? !!

Except when facing Chen in Zero City, this has never happened again!

"Are you scared? Are you scared? Bugs!"

The Wuya in front of me saw Chen Xiaolian's face smirk and grinned, as if the pain in his right arm didn't affect him at all.

The changes in him are still ongoing. The fragmented scale armor on the right arm continued to extend toward the body, covering the whole body in a blink of an eye.

And his body began to expand rapidly.

Two rows of cavities began to grow out of the mouth, and a red letter came to his mouth, shaking.

Countless scales cover the skin, and thick claws extend from both hands and feet.

"Magic! Dragon! Change!"

A roar rang from the throat of Wuya, deep and long, as if from Hell.

Chen Xiaolian raised his head and looked at the teeth in the air.

Huge body with a length of dozens of meters, hovering in the air against a pair of flesh fins, this posture ... is just a stroke-

Dragon!

Just from the neck up, it is a huge snake head. A pair of narrow yellow eyes stared at Chen Xiaolian, showing a cruel smile.

"You think you won by breaking my sword formation? Stupid bug! Now, feel honored for yourself, because you finally saw the real body of Lord Wuya, Jorma Gund!"

The river under the bridge was originally calm and quiet. When the Wuya was transformed into a magic dragon, it suddenly and automatically turned without wind, and slowly formed a huge vortex.

Countless water vapor transpired from the vortex, like a dragon sucking water, entangled towards the broken right arm of the fangs, transpired.

The right arm wrapped in water vapor, which was originally dripping with blood, is now growing and repairing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

Chen Xiaolian looked dignified, looked at the teeth in the sky, took a deep breath, did not turn away, or immediately attacked, but held the sword in both hands and slowly raised his head.

This time, Chen Xiaolian's process of raising the long sword is slower than before, as if the sword in his hand weighs more than a thousand dollars.

And his gaze stared at Wuya's bright yellow eyes, without moving away for a moment.

The enemy in front of me, I'm afraid ...

It's S-Class!

[Three more! 】

That ... I occasionally work diligently ... hugging ...