Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 471: 99·5 of the broken road, the dragon turns to extinction!
Fell in love with youdushu.com, Meimanzhi starts with a Zanpaku knife
嗤......
A plume of white smoke curled up from the blade. The overall carbonized charred black color, as Lord's boiling spiritual pressure subsided, gradually faded the remaining high temperature and returned to the original pitch black.
"Huh..."
Lord's closed lips slightly opened, and a hot airflow was exhaled from it. After a large amount of sweat in the body was volatilized, it formed a looming white smoke, which evaporated around and emitted residual high temperature.
"Lord, your hand..."
Michael’s beautiful face rose in surprise, she only noticed that the man’s right hand holding the knife was already covered with cracks like charred charcoal, as if it would be broken into pieces with just a light touch. The residue of the ground.
Obviously, maintaining the state just now requires a certain price.
This arm that was burnt into coke was the price Lord wanted to pay for the third-class spiritual power to control the power that was comparable to that of Canhuo Taito.
This kind of similar experience only appeared once when he used the power of Binglunwan forcibly when he was still weak.
but...
This is the captain's Zanpaku, the usual captain-level spiritual power, it doesn't matter if you use other Zanpaku, but it's not enough to see in front of it.
After all, this is the existence itself, which is equivalent to the ancient Zanpaku knife in the history of the corpse soul world. It is not surprising that it has such a destructive power, whether it is dealing with the enemy or the oneself.
"It's okay, it doesn't affect me."
Lord sighed, glanced at his right hand, and said indifferently: "It's just an arm, and he will soon recover."
soon...... Will it recover?
Michael was taken aback, but she immediately understood the reason why Lord would say this.
click click click......
After hearing a crisp sound, Michael saw that the burnt and hardened epidermis on Lord’s arm began to peel off in pieces, revealing the bright red color inside, the new muscles and skin. .
It was almost just a few breaths. Lord's right arm, which was originally charred and carbonized, has become as good as ever, and even the rattling of bones can be heard when making a fist.
Michael was dumbfounded.
In his memory, human beings, but there has never been such a power that can be broken and reborn!
"That's it."
Lord made a fist and felt the power, and found that it was no different from the original, and smiled: "It looks like this kind of small injury, it will soon be healed."
"Humans... really are amazing."
Michael is an angel after all. He was just shocked and quickly recovered his calm. He chuckled and said, "I originally planned to give you sacred blessings, but now it seems that I don't need it anymore."
"Blessings, let's let them go for the time being." Lord turned his gaze to the surrounding area, frowning and said: "We should pay more attention to why Wilbur Waterley is dead. The summoning ceremony But it’s still going on?"
"There is only one possibility..."
Michael thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "That is the host of the ceremony Wilbur Waterley has not completely died, so the summoning ceremony can continue to operate!"
"Although it's hard to believe...but it's not impossible." Lord narrowed his eyes, and slowly swept across the complicated blood red spell under his feet, acquiescing to the angel's guess in his heart.
According to the experience of the previous encounters, Wilbur's individual strength is not strong, but when it comes to the tenacity of life, it is almost comparable to those cockroaches hiding in the damp gutter.
And the most admirable thing about the cockroach is its vigorous vitality.
Even if the brain is chopped off, it can survive for more than seven days. Coupled with the terrible population reproduction speed, it is basically the same as Wilbur Waterley, except for the appearance. .
"Do you have a way to find it?"
Lord's brows furrowed, a hint of impatience in his tone.
He noticed that the degree of depiction of the ritual under his feet has gradually approached completeness and success. The blood-red mysterious mantra is slowly drawing out an extremely large and complex psychic ritual. Obviously There is not much time left for them!
"I'm sorry...If I was at my peak, there might be a way to find it, but I can't use the wings of the Seraph at the moment, so I can't help you." Michael Green His eyes dimmed a bit, and his words revealed a bit of loss.
"I see, you don't need to be sorry."
Lord's face was expressionless, and he was not disappointed in his heart. He calmly said: "It seems that I can only use that trick. Although it would be a bit wasteful, it is better than letting the ghost come."
Michael Tan opened his mouth slightly, his eyes full of curiosity.
Although she really wants to ask what kind of trump cards Lord is still hiding, given the urgent situation, she suppressed her doubts and decided to see what moves he was talking about.
"This is the first time I have used it..."
Lord took a deep breath, and the turbulent flow of spiritual pressure gushed out: "Since you have to hide in the dark, then destroy it with this city, Wilbur Waterley !"
Buzzing! ! !
The spirit in the atmosphere trembles violently and is attracted like a hurricane.
The spiritual power visible to the naked eye turned into a torrent, roaring like an invisible hand that stirred the entire sky, and finally formed a huge'funnel' above Lord, and the huge spiritual power gathered instantly poured down, crazy Infused into this man's body.
The huge spiritual pressure that cannot be expressed in words is constantly released from his body and rushes out.
A huge jet-black beam of light rose from the ground, piercing the sky like a sharp sword soaring, and even the blood-red ceremonial enchantment could not completely cut off this terrifying spiritual pressure. The color of the whole world seemed to be They were all plundered at this moment, leaving only the endless deep darkness in front of them.
This level of energy...
Michael looked in a daze for a while, the unknown energy that Lord gathered at this time, even approaching her peak period infinitely!
"......."
Lord’s bright eyes were shining like stars, and he raised a finger to the sky~IndoMTL.com~, from his mouth, he spit out a paragraph of obscure but invisible coercive prayer spells.
Those prayer mantras are just chanting, which inspires the huge spiritual power that gathers!
The whole earth is constantly collapsing downwards, and the void is swept by the ripples of spiritual power, showing the scene of paper shattering after folding, and the overwhelmed and crisp sound of collapse, like firecrackers, can be heard endlessly.
Almost all the spiritual pressure gathered in the air is about to liquefy.
Michael, who was near Lorde, suddenly felt a bit of breathing difficulty. The surface of the white jade-smooth skin was actually covered with countless goose bumps, and deep astonishment appeared in his emerald green eyes.
The long and complicated prayer mantra finally ended.
"The Ninety-Five Broken Dao·Five Dragons Turn Out!!"
Lord spoke word by word, and read the name of the highest sequence of broken roads.
After being completely chanted, the No. 99 Break Road is powerful enough to erase the city from the surface. No matter where Wilbur Waterley is hidden, it is impossible to hit it. Stay alive!
hou——
The earth-shaking dragon's roar shattered the sky.
The surging and substantive Rei-pressure torrent gradually solidified, turning into a series of ferocious and majestic dragons, and then shook straight into the nine clouds above the sky, roaring in this blood-red heaven and earth.
The dragon-shaped body formed by the condensation of huge spiritual pressure, the unparalleled power released between each turn in the clouds, makes the entire sky tremble, setting off rolling waves that are visible to the naked eye and emptying the waves. .
The next moment, five dragons broke through the clouds and rushed straight to the ground!