Eternal Reverence Chapter 1094: Knockback
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These silver crumbs are clearly compressed by a high degree of divine power. No matter what they touch, they will explode violently. Li Fuchen’s Jianhai Wuya didn’t last long before it collapsed. If it was replaced by someone else, it would be Under the explosion of silver crumbs, where there is a way to survive, it must be fried to pieces.
However, Li Fuchen still has a shattered body.
The Shattered Divine Body is very special. Originally, the explosive power of the silver shavings was extremely powerful, but when it encountered the Shattered Divine Body, it was like a dumb fire, and its power was drastically reduced by more than a hundred times. How could it hurt Li Fuchen.
"Sure enough, my shattered divine body is not like divine body divine skills, but better than divine body divine skills."
Li Fuchen was clear in his heart.
Compared with the Undead Fire God Body, his Shattered God Body is obviously stronger.
The undead Vulcan body is mainly reflected in the immortality, and the defense is still relatively weak.
And his shattered divine body, in addition to destroying all attacks, the defense is also extremely strong.
The silver crumbs, which had been reduced by a hundred times their power, exploded. For Li Fuchen, it was no different from a string of firecrackers on his body. Although it hurts, it is not dangerous.
"Domain magic? God body magic?"
Mayfit frowned, and if the two were superimposed, it would offset his crushing silver dust.
"Look at me piercing through your divine body and magical skills, dreamy murderous intent!"
As Mayfit shouted, an illusory silver spear condensed above his head. The next moment, the silver spear turned into light and dust and dissipated. When it appeared again, the tip of the spear had touched Li Fuchen's body. About to pass through.
Boom!
The silver spear exploded, and Li Fuchen shook his body.
"Impossible?"
Mayfit's face is ugly.
His magical skill is difficult to define from reality and imaginary. According to the truth, it is indefensible.
"Awesome, you also have to pick me up." Li Fuchen couldn't be passively beaten all the time, the Tianyuan sword danced and pierced straight towards Mayfit.
Yin!
Clear sword chants sounded, and the sword shadow of thousands of swords bloomed with cold light, like a violent storm, pouring and sweeping toward Mayfit.
Faced with this extreme attack, Meffert didn't dare to be careless, and he didn't want to use offense to attack. He performed the third magical skill, a magical skill for body protection.
Qiangqiangqiangqiang...
Outside Mayfitt, an illusory glowing door appeared, and thousands of sword shadows were cut on the door of light, splashing countless points of light.
The subordinate body protection magical skill-the gate of light.
"Is this a mid-level god-level battle?" In the distance, seeing the valley completely destroyed, Zhao Feier was shocked.
A magical skill that is rare in the eyes of ordinary people. In Mayfitt, he squeezed it at his fingertips. No one knows how many magical skills he has mastered.
Although these magical skills are all inferior magical skills.
Compared with this, Li Fuchen was weaker in the scene, but he was not injured. Obviously, he was very confident.
No matter how violent Li Fuchen's swords return to the sect, the gate of light will always stand there. This is not a gap in magical skills, but a gap in divine power.
With a sufficient supply of divine power, the Light Gate can guarantee its own stability.
"With more than a thousand divine power index, it suppressed me." Mephit changed color, Li Fuchen's magical skill was too fierce, he had never seen a lower position more fierce than this magical skill in Wasteland City. Magical skills, no, even outside of Wasteland City, he had never seen such a violent lower-level magical skill. If he hadn't seen others perform a middle-level magical skill, he knew that the real middle-level magical skill was much more terrifying. Everyone suspected that Li Fuchen was using a mid-level magical skill.
No matter how fierce the Wan Jian returned to the sect, the sword might run out.
Mayfit waited at this time, "Fantasy Murder· Infinite."
Mayfit has his own ambitions. He has always been eager to upgrade his fantasy murderous magical skills to a median magical skill. Once he succeeds, in the entire Wasteland City, except for the lord Qianshi, no one will be his opponent.
Even if it is the city lord Qianshi, facing him with a mid-level magical skill, at most he can only rely on external forces to suppress him, and his pure strength is definitely not as good as him.
Of course, the premise is that he can succeed.
The brilliant light exploded, and the illusory silver spear pierced Li Fuchen's divine body severely.
Different from last time, although the silver spear exploded this time, it did not dissipate completely, but condensed again.
Time and time again, in a short period of time, the silver spear attacked Li Fuchen dozens of times. Even if Li Fuchen had a shattered body, he felt a little overwhelmed.
"As expected to be a mid-level god, if it weren't for a shattered **** body, I don't know how many times I have died."
Li Fuchen has a certain understanding of the middle **** in his heart.
From the perspective of the divine power index, Mephit is not a strong mid-level god, but it is not an ordinary mid-level god. This kind of mid-level **** is undoubtedly very common among the middle-level gods, as long as it is promoted to the middle-level **** queen. , After a period of hard work, it can be achieved.
Just even so, the middle **** is always the middle god, and it is not easy to fill the divine power gap between the two sides.
"It seems that I can only use this trick."
Li Fuchen brazenly launched the magical skill of returning sword qi to the origin.
As soon as this sword came out, the situation changed color, and a fierce coercion firmly locked Mayfit.
"Not good."
Mayfit subconsciously activates the magical skill of the Light Gate.
Puff!
An ordinary sword shadow appeared out of thin air, a sword pierced through the gate of light, and also pierced through Mayfit's divine body.
"Impossible, this is a mid-level magical skill."
Mayfit screamed.
The mid-level magical skill, the mighty power is earth-shaking, it is impossible for him to admit his mistakes.
Li Fuchen looked indifferent, and attacked Mayfit with another sword.
"Escape."
Mayfit displayed the fourth magical skill, and also his last magical skill-the escape of light, and the whole person dissipated into countless points of light.
Puff!
The sword shadow flicked across the light spot, and there was a faint groan of Mayfit.
Li Fuchen didn't chase it. It was easy to defeat a mid-level god. To kill a mid-level god, the difficulty increased more than ten times.
In the distance, Zhao Feier was naturally surprised to see Mayfit retreat.
The high-ranking mid-level **** was actually repelled by a lower-level god. If this spread out, it would be amazing.
However, thinking that Li Fuchen can even create a mid-level **** and defeat a mid-level god, it doesn't seem so exaggerated.
After all, it is more difficult to create a mid-level magical skill than defeating a mid-level god.
"What level does this Mayfit belong to among the nine middle gods of Wasteland City?" Li Fuchen asked Zhao Feier.
Zhao Feier said: "Probably the middle and lower level, better than him, at least six."
"In other words, the ranking is outside the top six." Li Fuchen nodded and said nothing.
……
Hundreds of miles away, the light and dust condensed into the figure of Mayfit.
"Damn it."
Mayfit's face is extremely ugly.
He never expected that he would lose to the opponent.
Now he is not thinking about how to avenge Anthony, but how to solve this trouble.
He doesn't think that the other party will forget it.
And he didn't plan to just let it go.
"Long Kun, haven't you always wanted to know the location of the Treasures of the Mist? I can tell you." A cold look flashed across Mayfit's face.