Paradise of Demonic Gods Chapter 242: Barriers
Anderson moved the technique shadow coffin, and the entire shadow was wrapped instantly by the same shadow, even covering the body of Fang Xingjian.
The shadow after activation seems to be no longer a simple shadow, but a strange energy. Even the continuous light emitted by Fang Xingjian cannot drive out these shadows.
Because the entire ring is wrapped, the shadow package can hardly be dodged.
The shadow coffin has special effects that not only weaken the material structure, but the life that is wrapped in him will be cut off from the five senses, like dead people who really sleep in the coffin.
This is the secret that only Anderson knows.
After he wrapped the entire Fang Xingjian in a shadow coffin, Anderson burst out from the shadow, and a black piece in his hand pierced directly towards Fang Xingjian.
The flakes in his hands are very strange. It looks like it is a large shadow that surrounds his palm, but this shadow forms the edge of a blade, wandering in the air, being forced by Anderson towards Fang Xingjian Pierce it.
The technique of the trapped enemy is still a shadow coffin. The technique that killed the enemy is called the Death Knife.
This is Shadow Death God's technique . Send your opponent into the shadow-made coffin, and then use the dagger of death to take away the life of the opponent.
In the legend of Miracle World, the **** of death is sleeping in a coffin composed of shadows, and each time he wakes up, he takes life with a dagger.
The occupation of Anderson Shadow Death God also seems to inherit this legend.
The shadow coffin weakens the opponent and cuts off the five senses.
The death dagger is a shadow. It has no thickness and no entity, but it has nothing to cut.
Adding the two is almost a must.
From the time when Anderson started the shadow coffin to the time he cast the dagger of death to Fang Xingjian, his expression was somber and solemn.
Every step and every step of his movement contains a mysterious atmosphere, like sending Fang Xingjian into the eternal darkness and sacrificing to the mythical legend.
The crisp sound came, and the death dagger gently stabbed the shadow coffin, then penetrated without any obstacles, penetrating the entire shadow coffin.
It looks like it's in a magic show, knocking a living person into a box and cutting it.
After one hit, the entire shadow coffin turned into sky debris and drifted between heaven and earth, and the activated shadow on the ground began to recede and leave at this moment.
Obviously, Anderson can't adhere to the activation shadow that violates common sense for a long time.
But after the sky shadow fragments, there is nothing, and there is no Fang Xingjian body at all.
Anderson jumped in his heart, the next moment the whole person felt a huge force coming from the back waist, and the violent power was accepted by him unsuspectingly, and passed directly to the waist to every corner of his body, turning into a burst At the same time of severe pain, he had kicked him out.
Hanging softly, Anderson noticed that he was too close to the edge of the platform. Although he was kicked and flew a few meters, he twisted his waist and turned to try to fall to the ground and stop his body.
But when he landed, he still fell off the field.
Anderson raised his head suddenly and looked at the Fang Xingjian who slowly retracted one foot. He shouted, "Is it light? Do you use light not only to suppress my shadow, or to force me to use a trick, but also Transforming light, disturbing my vision and creating a mirage? "
Fang Xingjian retracted Longsword and slowly walked down to the stage.
Anderson shouted abruptly: "Are you there? Answer me!"
Fang Xingjian didn't stop, just said lightly, "You rely too much on your eyes."
Anderson heard the words and slammed his eyes. Indeed, as the Knights who needs to control the shadows and assassinate the enemy from the shadows, he cares too much about the changes of light and shadows, and trusts the information that the eyes tell him.
Anderson looked at the back of Fang Xingjian fiercely, but did not say anything cruel, and turned and left.
On the audience stage, Ferdinand waved his hand fiercely. This time Fang Xingjian can become the state championship as long as he defeats Hoult. With the ranking bets of the first few levels, he can get at least 2ooo gold.
From the Tresia Clan clan leader, Adrienne looked at the winning Fang Xingjian, coldly said: "Although he looks pretentious, he seems to be trying to defeat Anderson from all directions, and even give the other party a good combat environment.
But in the end, use light instead of giving the other party a chance.
This is because he still wants to save energy and strength against Hoult. Hmm, it seems that his own grasp of defeating the Hoult is not particularly great. This is to save every strength and enhance the win ... "
Aside Xiu Yi asked: "Sir, do you think Fang Xingjian and Hoult will win?"
"The sword that defeated Meng Hao before Fang Xingjian was very powerful. Hoult's Galaxy Storm is also very powerful if it is matched with level 29 Divine Armament. Look at whoever made the mistake first and get seriously injured first." Speaking here, he laughed. : "If Fang Xingjian is seriously injured, it will be good for my next move.
On the contrary, if he seriously hurts Hoult and even killed Hoult, it is better to have a grudge with Ancestor of Xingchen's Ten Thousand Stars Palace. "
On that side, Wei Leng and Hoult have already started playing.
The assistant examiner asked if they needed to clean up and renovate the platform, and both shook their heads.
Looking at the Wei Leng in front of me, Hoult shook his head, and silver brilliance rushed straight into the sky. The galaxy storm raged towards the entire platform, as if it were a nebula in the universe, surrounding Wei Leng.
Hoult doesn't take Wei Leng at all. Compared to those Knights who are still fighting against each other, his Xinghe Storm is already like second job transition Knights. It is a pure power competition.
Wei Leng has stepped into Heaven’s Perception, but it can't change the foundation of his past decades. Even if he stepped into Heaven’s Perception, it still takes years or even ten years to catch up with him.
The opponent now has an advantage in the move competition. With the insight of Heaven’s Perception, he can innovate his illusion swordsmanship and the effect is greatly increased.
But in the face of absolute power, these are meaningless.
I saw that Hoult slowly squeezed a fist in his right hand, and countless galaxies condensed, changed, and turned into a fist that was half the size of a ring.
"One move, Wei Leng, if you can pick me up, even if you win."
In the talking room, Hoult's palms are flat and pressed down from space.
At the same time, the giant palm of Xinghe gathered in mid-air was also photographed with one palm. Wei Leng only felt the sky as black. With the palm of Hoult, the sky in his entire sight seemed to disappear. . (To be continued.) 8