The Throne Under the Starry Sky Chapter 84: 1 minute (below)

Electricity is Dvoru’s hand, his body, his soul, his beliefs, his God, everything about him, he hates this strange space that cannot conduct electricity, so he yearns for the blood of the enemy in front of him even more. With the high-frequency vibration of crystal-like scales, thunder and lightning penetrated the earth to create a series of terrifying explosions. The white-hot thunder and lightning ball rolled towards the attacking enemy. Suddenly, Zuta jumped high, holding the weapon in both hands and attacking in the air. Lu lifted his hands from the ground, and the soil was squeezed out of the ground by the electric current to form a high-pressure fountain.

"Ah." Zutta suddenly spun around in the air, like a black cloud drifting across a mud pillar and falling diagonally, kicking on the ground towards Dvoru's back. The golden lion did not look back. The scales began to create a powerful electric field. After losing the main weapon of electric discharge, he was determined to withstand an enemy's attack and make the enemy's weapon a conductive bridge.

"Puff." The steel plate hit Dvoru's back fiercely, and fell into the skin for half a centimeter before being clamped by the hard scales. The corner of the blond man's mouth grinned. , The steel rod with black fire was melted into a pool of molten iron in a short time, "Puff..." The molten steel fell to the ground and blue smoke came out. Dvoru looked back in shock and found that the enemy was standing proudly five meters away, without being attacked at all. Current attack,

Zuta used an invented king spear to push the weapon to attack, and he quickly changed his handprints to guide the Nine Light Secret Art. He could feel that this unusable body was collapsing, but his spirit became clearer, as if only a gesture , The mysterious power from the distant Buddha kingdom will come to his side. He puts his hands together with the vajra, his index fingers are bent together, and his thumbs are placed on both sides, forming the handprints of Wang Dahui's sword on the top of the Buddha. Whisper, thatch, provoke Yu Wu Senisan, scream for congratulations..."

"Aha, appetizer..." Dvoru stretched out his arms with a frantic smile, and the two groups of mud that produced a powdery blue glow due to high-voltage electricity broke out of his palms and shot out like bullets, instantly passing through a space with no air resistance. ,

Yangkalan closed his eyes, "...cut off the root of ignorance, realize the silence and Nirvana, incomparable, the top of great silence..." With the Sanskrit singing like a bronze bell, the thunder and lightning mud ball flew The speed suddenly drops. It is not that the air enters the strange space of the Utambula flower, but that another powerful mystery of light is making waves in the river of time. It was used by Yakong in the battle between the Cherry Crossing Dusk Arena and Mr. W. The secret technique is also the last Nine light secret technique that can be practiced by holding the sword Kalan. Zuta slowly opened his eyes, and his pupils turned into a dying blue, "Nine Light·Blue Lotus...Let it go."

Another flower is blooming on the battlefield. It is a huge lotus composed of blue flames. With every flower blooming, one flower withers, and Zuta’s body begins to burst and spurt blood, pushing the lotus like pushing On a heavy mountain, he gritted his teeth, and the corners of his eyes burst with red blood and tears. At this moment, Zutta's heart was surprisingly calm. He suddenly remembered that when he was in the Southern Continent, he used the blue lotus secret technique to protect the young man. , Jonah, is the boy’s name Jonah? Did he live well in the Northern Continent? Although he and Zha were injured and imprisoned by the Brotherhood, after all, he completed the listener’s instructions, even if he died. ,

Oh, yes, Jonah is Yekon’s partner. Have the two met again at this moment? Has the ignorant and love-obsessed guy find a way to resurrect his lover? If I can see him again in his lifetime On the one hand, finishing the last unfinished fight is a life without regrets...

No, the Venerable High House Cover has been waiting for too long on the other side, it is time to leave, after all, he still hasn’t practiced deeply, and he has born these meaningless extravagant dreams...

After eliminating the strong enemy in front of you, you can rest, take a good rest...

Zuta pushed the blue lotus forward slowly, one after another **** footprints were deeply burned on the ground, Dvoru could not move, could not speak, could hardly think, it took him a long time to understand where he is now, and It took a long time to realize the extreme joy and rage. The strange lotus flower froze him, and he could gradually feel a deep chill coming from the petals that kept falling, but his body did not respond, and he couldn't even lift his fingers.

"Move, move, move." The arrogant lion roared in his heart. I don't know which cell first asked the occult to turn glucose into tiny electric currents, and the electricity followed the nerves, muscles and The blood vessels flashed all the way, gradually activating the frozen body, "Move me ah ah ah." The fingers began to twitch, and then it was the wrist that thawed. Dvoru lifted up his right hand with all his strength, bent his index finger and cut his wrist. Arteries, "chichi..." Under the swelling of the blood vessels caused by the voltage, arterial blood spurted forward like an arrow, and then the castration suddenly slowed down, forming a bright red blood column in the air.

"Eat you in one bite, eat you..." Dvoru's pupils were bloodshot, and the piezoelectric cells all over his body began to work, pumping unprecedented power to the blood arrow. He didn't know where the enemy came from. With such power, I only know that the person in front of me is a powerful enemy I have never seen before. Fear brings ecstasy from the heart, "crack, crack..." The naked eye can see the electric snake circling and flashing on the blood column, emitting a dazzling golden light.

"Chuck." Zuta knelt on the ground, his left leg was broken, and the **** shin bones could not support the heavy lotus and broke from it. Yingkalan touched on his knees and continued forward, his hands were already The cold flames of the lotus flower burned to the bones, and the muscles on his face peeled off. The whole person was like a ghost staggering from hell, but his eyes were still bright. He could see the enemy, and he could see that the blue lotus was about to kill the enemy. The present is completely shrouded, and we can see the future where the enemy is crushed, swallowed, and burned into ashes.

The blue petals swept across, and the blond hair fell one after another. Dvoru could see his expressionless reflection on the mysterious flame, "This is the feeling, this is the feeling..." He said in his heart. Roaring wildly, his soul is trembling, and the beasts in the cage are gnawing at the fence, gulp of his own blood, "It's now..."

Hommer, who was watching, was horrified. She had withdrawn from a hundred meters away, still being burned by the mysterious blue blue rain. "Duke, Lord Duke." In the mental grid, she called out loudly, "Dvoru I’m in trouble, the enemy is very powerful, very..."

"Boom."

She felt the tip of her hair fly, and then a tornado-like shock wave hit with an explosion, "Head down." A huge body suddenly appeared in front of her, holding her back of her head to protect her in her arms, the storm brought Flying by with sharp gravel and iron flakes, the rock-hard body was not shaken by one step, and finally the explosion subsided. Sebastian de Lafontaine straightened his body and shook off the dust on the five-star cloak of the old empire, Malta. He glanced back: "The lion is okay, you have to trust him, Hommer."

Dvoru stood alone in the center of the battlefield. The surrounding ruins within 50 square meters were lifted by the shock wave, exposing a flat muddy ground. His wrist was dripping with blood, there was no one in front of him, and the enemy was exploded by plasma. It was shattered, not even a single hair was left,

"..." He raised his wrist to lick his blood and touched his hair. The dazzling blond hair was trimmed off his ears, and the stubble still had the strange touch of cold flames.

"ah ah ah ah ah forehead." Suddenly the sky and roaring lion, he's angry, he's upset, he's sad, he had never felt so humiliated, as if ready to enjoy the most exclusive French restaurant a Michelin three-star The chef carefully prepared the appetizer, but saw an ugly spider descend from the sky on the plate of salmon with avocado and white sauce, completely destroying the food,

He didn't defeat the enemy. The enemy fell by himself. The Blue Lotus suddenly disappeared. The moment the pressure was relieved, the blood arrow hit the inhuman body and blasted him to pieces, but Dvoru knew that he did not win. , Just relying on luck to become the one who stood at the end, the elegant striped suit started to catch fire, the electric glow released from the whole body boiled the air, Dvoru turned his head with red eyes, watching the ghost warriors pounce one by one. "Appetizer...snack...meal wine...garlic bread...cold water...whatever you..." The lion cried and laughed and walked towards the enemy, opened his arms, countless bright white plasma **** appeared in the air,

"Damn, he's out of control." The Duke gave a low growl, took off his cloak and rushed away, "Let the Vice-President and the Cannon Gusten protect the Speaker. There are many enemies, I will go up and help."

Zuta tried to open his eyes, his memory in another world was becoming blurred, but his hatred was lingering, only the last step would be able to defeat the enemy, but he was defeated by time's deep hatred... There was no one in the dark torture chamber of the dense green fire, and in just one minute, the world had passed for six full hours. Fortunately, Zuta suddenly felt that his meridian body was abolished by magic. Strength, a trace of strength enough to do the last thing, he raised his heavy eyelids and looked at the opposite wall. On the wall was a vague shadow, a clone of the last generation who couldn't even see his face. The limbs of the clone fell softly. The form is gradually dissolving, "Zha, are you dead? It's... really good..." Yingkalan spit out ambiguous words, "Jona, Venerable High House, Master Listener..."

"Yekong..."

The power of Jiuguang turned into a small sword and penetrated through his weakened heart. Zutta's head dropped, spitting out his last exhausted breath, even though his body was bruised and bruised, he looked peaceful,

In the far north continent, Yekong suddenly raised his head and stopped.

"What's the matter, Yekong." Jonah asked back, "Hurry up when the weather is good, or you won't be able to reach the Emerald Tree before dark."

Yekong's eyes are far away, without answering,