Demon King Priest Chapter 451: Both lose and lose (part one) (fifth)

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coming! For this result, Ulysses had long been clear, the output cap of the Sun Clothes had not increased, and the same move could not defeat Aga just now, and it is the same now.

He can even be sure that this time the opponent's punch will definitely break through the sunspot's explosion and hit his body directly if he only relies on the power of the sun clothes.

However, Ulysses had never imagined that this sunspot could blow up the opponent. What he needed was this kind of horror, this kind of dying feeling.

Silentlessly, a dozen black chains were stretched out and pierced into Ulysses's body during the conviction of the abyss.

Bone strengthening, complete.

Nerve strengthening, complete.

Heart strengthening, complete.

Blood flow speed, speed up!

Without the aid of the "Free Doll", Ulysses could clearly feel the sound of the chain full of thorns tearing in his body.

It hurts, it hurts! Every nerve, every muscle is screaming, even the vitality from the Phoenix Phoenix cannot alleviate this pain. This is the infinite pain that Ulysses voluntarily carries, and it is the door to the realm of infinite desire. The price that must be paid.

It is a very simple thing to eliminate one's own pain, but that kind of power is ridiculously false in the eyes of Ulysses now. He is the puppeteer who created the puppets, but he is not a puppet.

While feeling the pain that seemed to tear the soul apart, the infinite power began to truly stretch freely.

Endless power is boiling in my body, there is no unfree place in my body, every drop of blood, every nerve is under my control.

By the way, this is the realm that I felt when I was with the eight-headed dragon Kasar. It turns out that he can reach this field without a "free doll".

Because of pain, I can feel the limitations of my body more deeply; because of pain. Only then will they surpass their own limits and go to a higher realm. This is the realm of infinite desire, the door of infinite power opened by one's own desire.

However, this time, more than this kind of power is needed. To smash Yaga's fist, to make the final impact that can break the mountains and rivers to destroy, it needs another kind of power.

Time seems to have slowed down, or Ulysses’ consciousness has surpassed the flow speed of this time.

His eyes became deeper, and there was no hope or light in those eyes. There is only endless darkness and gold representing Astarot.

Ulysses’ eyes will change to this color only when a force is used. That is a kind of power that he is not used to using, but has always been with him.

When his eyes lose their luster and are as cold as nothingness, that is the moment when he connects to the essence of this power.

Darkness, no hope or light can be seen, just endless darkness. Only a special piece of gold exists in this darkness.

The eyes are the windows of the soul, and behind this window of the soul is the infinitely deep and infinitely distant world.

Everyone is equal in that world. No matter how much wealth you have, where you are, and how many people admire you. It's the same in that world.

Regardless of race, love, sacred, dirty, glorious. Humble, everything will return to that end. All beings will go to that place in the end, let go of everything, and return to the dust.

Death, this is the essence of that world.

After sinking both body and mind into the world of death, Ulysses discovered some things, some truths that he would never discover under normal conditions.

For example, even in the near stagnation time, his opponent is still entwined with crimson light and will kill him in an unstoppable force.

This punch will definitely hit and knock him away, this is something Ulysses is 100% sure of. In fact, he had been hit. Part of the dry earth's power had already penetrated into his body, and the exhausted sun clothing could not defend against this terrifying fist.

In addition, the second important point is that he found some truth about his opponent. He is exactly the same as the other person, not a normal hero, and it is even difficult to determine whether they are dead or not.

But they must not be alive either, at least there is not much life aura compared to the girl wearing a white fox mask next to them.

Like life but not life, like death but not death, this is the state of these two people. Compared with the girl wearing the white mask, the presence of these two people is as erratic as ghosts.

If you look further, you may get some results, but Ulysses has no time.

The time for activating the power of death to enter this state of nothingness is limited. The time outside has not slowed down, but his thinking speed has accelerated.

In this extremely limited time, Ulysses has done only one thing—that is, gently waving the abyss in his hand to convict, creating the only line.

This move was established because of Yaga's uprightness, and because he fully predicted Yaga's attack route, Ulysses could swing this sword at the last moment.

If Yaga has not used the final impact, this sword will definitely be out of the way, because Yaga not only possesses terrifying power, but also has extraordinary combat intuition and reaction ability.

Only when he makes that punch, that fist that destroys everything without hesitation, can this perfect straight line completely lock him.

There is only one line, because Ulysses has realized that instead of creating many lines that cannot be targeted, it is better to create only one line that can definitely hit.

That is the line of death that guides all things. At the end of this line, it leads to an infinite depth, infinite darkness, and an end that can never be reached.

"Hiss!" This is the sound of Yaga's body being cut open. In Yaga's incredible expression, his proudest punch was cut from the front, and it was like a fruit. Generally, he cut his fist and lead in half from the center.

In countless blood shots, Yajia died without a whole body, and the whole person flew out in half and fell into the hot lava.

Just as tragic as Yaga is the entire southern battlefield. In the straight line where Ulysses gathered all the forces, this battlefield in a closed space was neatly divided into two, starting a large-scale battlefield. Collapse phenomenon.

Ulysses who used this move was not without injury. Yaga’s final impact did not make a full hit, but the punches contained in it went crazy into his body, smashing him. Blasted into the sky.

After a blur, Ulysses completely lost consciousness.

The southern battlefield, collapsed. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.) RQ