Light Spirit Epic Chapter 2492: Critical to Violet


Chapter 2492 Critical to Amethyst (15)

"Small trick." Albert's clone in human youth form knew that the other party was using Shenyin and couldn't help snorting.

He is also a clone of Albert. Of course, he knows the horror of Shenyin's ability, and of course he has corresponding countermeasures.

He flew higher in an instant, huddled higher up the alley, at a height that he couldn't reach even if the opponent jumped. Then he let go, throwing a lot of dust around him - there was a bag of abandoned construction waste in the alley, and there was lime powder that could be used.

Then, he used telekinesis to control the surrounding dust, making them hover in mid-air, turning into a cloud of dust. He himself took up the weapon and waited for the enemy to attack.

Wow! ! The dust cloud on one side suddenly seemed to have been bitten by something, and the whole piece disappeared.

Zha! ! The sudden appearance of Albert's deity raised his sword and stabbed at the opponent, while Albert's clone also raised his sword to counterattack at the same time!

Boom! ! When the two swords collided, it turned out that the deity was the one who suffered the disadvantage, and was bounced off by the blade controlled by the powerful psychic power, and it flew away!

"It's useless!!" The human boy-like clone hummed.

"Rely on the movement of dust to react in time, and fight back before my attack? A powerful guy..." The deity got up from the ground, and he happened to land on a place with various household garbage. In the alley of , there were many cuts on his body by those sharp household garbage.

"No." But the clone said: "All objects controlled by my psychic power are linked by thin lines of photons, which are equal to part of my body extending out. They touch your body in the state of [God Hidden], Suddenly disappearing, that feeling is like a sudden numbness in my body, how could I not feel it?"

"Thank you so much for kindly sending me the information." Albert's deity once again activated the gods and disappeared.

"It's all useless!" Under the protection of a circle of dust mist controlled by psychic power, the clone continued to manipulate the surrounding debris, setting off a whirlwind. Such a violent storm of garbage rolled up in the narrow alley, and all kinds of sharp domestic garbage were flying around. Even if Albert's deity was agile and protected by the ability of the Holy Spirit White Tiger, he would definitely be cut in several places. of!

This deity wants to use [Shen Yin] to sneak attack, just right. With the help of this "psychodynamic induction loop", the deity's sneak attack is impossible, and it will only be damaged in repeated sneak attacks!

...until he pulls back!

Shhh! Albert's clone in the form of a human boy had a long cut on his right arm. The other party was still in a hidden state, and the clone could not be seen, but from this cut, it seems that the deity should have touched a fragment of some debris in the storm, and his arm was scratched. This battle is destined to end in a lose-lose situation, and Albert is just hurting himself. However, this avatar of Albert will not give up easily, because he has no place (world) worth going back to, and being forcibly sent back to the world to which he belongs, it is better to fight vigorously here and then die!

[It's not that I can't understand your feelings. But------]

Pop! ! The mist composed of dust suddenly disappeared, in the direction below the three o'clock of the current position of the clone!

"There meow!" The clone used telekinesis to control the blade to stab out and hit the opponent. If there is no accidental dust disappearing, it is the direction that Albert's deity is attacking!

Wow! The blow was empty, the blade stabbed in the air, and there was no feeling of hitting at all!

"What ------" felt that something was wrong behind him, and the clone was about to turn around and take the opponent's attack again.

Pop! ! ------It's too late. The Black Moon God Steel Scimitar pierced through the vest of the clone impartially, and pierced through his chest! With the sound of broken ribs, blood is also gushing!

"Hahaha------" Of course Albert's deity also suffered the same amount of damage, humming while vomiting blood: "I caught you, brat!"

"Yeah! (vomiting blood) You...how meow!..." Surprised, the human boy-like clone turned his head and glanced at the place where the fog disappeared for the first time just now.

Sure enough, the Holy Spirit White Tiger—or rather, it's just a little white cat now, is entrenched in that position. It was it that ate the dust.

"Cunningly...cough! (spitting blood)...the guy!" The clone understood what was going on. When the dust disappeared for the first time, it was just a feint attack. The Holy Spirit White Tiger replaced Albert's deity and sucked away the dust nearby with Warp magic. The effect was faked because the dust disappeared, making the clone think that the deity in the hidden state passed through the area.

The deity, on the other hand, went around behind the avatar, and took advantage of the instant the avatar hit the air. This time, the deity took the lead. Even if the clone had an induction loop composed of psychic power to protect itself, the response was still a beat!

Pounds! ! Severely injured and unable to concentrate again to use the avatar of psychic power, it fell to the ground at once. The surrounding debris controlled by the psychic power also lost control and fell to the ground like a torrential rain, making a crackling noise. A battle of this magnitude taking place in the alleys of old Cairo is actually quite dramatic. But the residents in the urban area seem to be people with the lowest social status. They have long been accustomed to the vendettas and fights between various underworlders in the old city. It is estimated that they have heard too many gunshots. They maintained a calm mentality, and the people in the two adjacent buildings didn't even dare to stick their heads out of the windows to see the fight here.

"Oh?" The deity who pressed the avatar to the ground vomited blood and hummed: "It hurts? It seems that manipulating that shinobi movement requires a high degree of concentration, and suffered such a serious injury. , you can't continue to use telekinesis, right?"

"Humph..." Albert, who looked like a human boy, groaned, "Stop talking nonsense. Kill if you want to."

"It looks like I'm more durable than you," the deity hummed again: "The same level of injury, it doesn't hurt or itch on me. Just for the boring ability of Shi Meow [psychic power], I put myself Giving up the glory of being an orc and becoming a human is the biggest mistake of your life!"

After speaking, Albert's deity cruelly twisted the machete that had pierced into the opponent's body.

"Hmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ah The wound was enlarged, the internal organs were smashed, and the pain was spreading. The same severe pain must also be reflected in Albert's deity, but the deity doesn't seem to care at all!

Yes, the deity's wounds are healing. Although it looks slow, the wound is healing on its own.

There is also a clone who is now in the abyss grain boundary and is sheltered by the grain boundary. The remaining deity and these two avatars in this world are a [community of destiny] with each other, one is injured, the other will be injured, one will die, and the others will die.

------But if one lives, the others will live.

Similarly, the wounds on one of them are healing, and the wounds on the others are healing at the same rate.

The clone suddenly understood something, and his eyes widened.

"You said just now that killing yourself is meaningless, right?" Albert's deity covered his chest and hummed, "But what if I [cannot kill] in this state?"

"You shouldn't!" The clone hummed as he vomited blood.

"Next, I'm going to unscrew one of your arms, not directly with a knife, but slowly, bit by bit, tearing it off until the muscles and nerves on your arm are torn off." The calm tone is full of determination and cruelty: "Of course, this will definitely hurt. Give me a good patience------"

"Don't------Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!" The Holy Spirit White Tiger is the Holy Spirit who controls the space, tearing the flesh of the creature bit by bit with the twisted space at close range, of course, it is a piece of cake.

The blood gushing from the broken arm had long since formed a small pool of blood on the ground.

"It hurts meow?" Albert's deity suffered the same degree of damage, but he didn't scream and remained calm: "The pain is good. The more pain the better. You know this arm will soon be damaged. Recover, and then I will again, and again, unscrew your arms, your legs, and even your head -- torture you infinitely until you give up."

"You... bastard... bastard...!!" The severe pain made the clone almost lose consciousness, but the deity's will was very strong, and he remained awake all the time. The consciousness between the communities of destiny also maintains a connection in some form. It seems that one faints, and the others also faint, one is awake, and the others are still awake.

In other words, as long as the deity can grit his teeth and get through it, in this torture, the clone can't even escape the pain by being unconscious!

"Ha, ha, ha, ha------" The unbearable pain stimulated the tiger man's brain, but he became more and more excited and his mind became clearer. Only the ability to endure pain is beyond ordinary people - maybe this is the difference between him and other clones.

"Um...uh uh uh!!" As soon as the arm was torn off, before the clone could breathe, the power of the Holy Spirit White Tiger began to tear his left leg. The arm has begun to regenerate, and the protection of the crystal world is sometimes such a nuisance!

"How many arms and legs will you tear off before you give up?" Albert's deity hummed, "Get me back to your world, bastard!"

"No...never!!" Albert's avatar, who looked like a human boy, cried out, and it was exactly the same as the main deity in that it was stubborn.

The world he lives in has been destroyed~IndoMTL.com~ It is an absolutely desolate and dark world where there is no other creature but himself alive. He, on the other hand, has become an immortal, and he is absolutely not allowed to die. He must live until the universe of the world he is in is completely dead.

It was his, the endless prison.

It is better to be tortured endlessly here than to be tortured by loneliness in that prison. It's just physical torture, it's nothing compared to mental torture! !

"...I don't want...I can't..." He hummed as he cried, "...don't...stay Next me...Chanel...Mutter...Roof...Bediveville......!!"

After the dizzy feeling of extreme pain passed, Albert's clone, with all four limbs removed, suddenly felt no more pain.

"Bastard..." Albert's deity panted heavily. After recovering, he kicked the clone a few times: "...It's so boring." Please use the latest domain name to read books on this site


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