Gamers Are Fierce Chapter 880: Heartbreak

The sound of cracking eggshells sounded in the shadow of the bronze bell,

Under the helmet, Michael's eyes suddenly burst into flames.

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The long sword of the cross burns, completely shattering the shadow of the bronze bell,

The four wings fanned the wind behind Michael, and carried her into the air, overlooking the battlefield.

In the eyes of other players and observers, Michael, who is emitting endless light and heat, is as dazzling as a small sun, and the dark floor space is illuminated as bright as day.

“”

After thinking for a very short time, Michael swung his sword towards the wild lion.

The sword of flame soared more than 200 meters in mid-air. Under the sacred flame, whether it was a rock pillar or a light cannon, everything melted and assimilated.

Boom! ! !

The concrete lion claws formed by the condensation of demon flames collided with the sword of flame,

The air is repeatedly compressed, folded, and twisted, eventually forming a mighty shock wave visible to the naked eye, spreading in all directions.

The ant king, hypochondriasis and others were directly blown away by the shock wave,

The side of the truth, whose spiritual power was severely depleted, and Hohenheim flashed to the rear in time, watching from a distance,

The pirate formed by the fusion of Furious Fire and Amborie still stood in place, and the phantom of the black sails suspended behind him released his strange power, resisting the howling wind,

Su Nisheng's hands were hanging by her side, and a hemispherical barrier was raised in front of her, blocking all the shock waves and the heat that scorched the ground.

The wild lion and Michael's flames are completely opposite in nature.

The former can devour energy and freeze the surrounding things into ice,

And the latter burns everything equally.

Whether it is a mortal body, a metal stone, or an energy barrier created by other types of extraordinary power, as long as it is touched by the sword of flame, it will burn and melt.

The two forces are competing against each other, and in the end, the sword of flame is still better,

The lion's claws condensed from the demonic flames trembled violently in mid-air, and with a loud "bang", it exploded and disintegrated,

The scattered demon flames were assimilated by the sword of flames.

"Huh?"

Michael's voice sounded under the helmet, the lion's claws were not smashed by her, but the old power was exhausted, the new power was not born, and it collapsed on its own without the replenishment of the demon power.

“”

She moved her gaze to the wild lion,

At this moment, the rotten flesh and blood on the demon leader has finally eased,

The tentacles stuck on its body kept expanding and wriggling, as if transporting something into the wild lion's body,

Fascia, muscles, blood vessels grow on the bones,

Covered with a layer of skin.

But unlike before, the newly grown skin is bluish-black, similar to the tentacles above, with spikes, spinous process bundles, and scissor-like fork spines on the surface of the skin.

It looks hideous and ugly, indescribable.

"Roar"

The pain that pierces the soul makes the wild lion roar,

A power completely different from the demon power surged out of his body frantically.

Divine power,

The mighty, ferocious and violent divine power emits a bluish-black light that is visible to the naked eye and full of ominous meaning,

Inexplicably, thousands of sharp screams rang out in the air. The harsh noise made Taihao's face even paler, and he quickly clapped his palms, causing the Qilong to separate countless clouds, covering the ears of his companions.

Just hearing the sound, my sanity dropped by more than 400 points

Taihao's face was like golden paper, and in the sight of the barren lion, many indescribable phantoms appeared inexplicably, and his vision was gradually distorted and blurred.

God, not to look directly at.

Taihao's heart trembled, his eyes narrowed into a gap, he no longer looked at the wild lion, his mind tried his best to clear the hallucinations just now, and shouted: "The ritual of conferring the gods has not been completely completed! Hurry up and interrupt it now! "

The sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded, and the lost control, who finally got out of trouble, was expressionless, and instantly flashed behind the last gray-robed figure beside the security gate, punching through his chest.

Bang.

The heart of the gray-robed figure was crushed by the out-of-control, blood-stained palm, and the hood was knocked back, revealing his face.

The appearance of the man in gray is very difficult to describe,

Its skin is bluish-gray, its skull is smooth without edges and corners, its face is slightly flat, its red turbid eyeballs protrude, and its sharp nose protrudes forward like an ocean swordfish, with sharp barbs on both sides of its nose.

On the edge of the neck, there are light-colored fish gills, which are constantly vibrating,

Reveals bright red gills with sharp needles.

A face covered in transparent mucus, resembling some kind of humanoid fish creature,

Looking at this face, it is easy to think of adjectives such as ugly, evil, low intelligence, only biological instinct without morality~IndoMTL.com~ This is not based on race, culture, or individual appearance. It is a kind of strong sense of sight in the dark, just like the first impression of superhumans on species such as goblins.

The only remaining figure in gray robes, or amphibian murlocs,

The heart has been crushed,

The fish gills and mouth and nose are constantly flowing out of pale red blood,

But its chant has not ceased,

From the flat fish lips, murmurs that are indistinguishable, obscure and evil continue to be uttered.

sizzle

Losing control with a blank face, with a little force on his hands, he tore the amphibian murloc into two pieces, threw it on the ground, and randomly shook the mucus on his palms. A shallow pit, but failed to penetrate the skin that was out of control.

The whispering voice of the gray-robed man finally stopped,

But in the dark space below the safety gate, a louder scream sounded.

"The ritual has reached the last stage,"

In the right eye socket of the wild lion, instead of an eyeball, a blue-black tentacle was born,

It is shrouded in its own divine power, staring at the players around it, enduring the pain, and saying with a grim expression: "Flesh and blood exchange, divine power transmission, divine soul fusion, will control.

Did you hear that?

Its cry. "