Undefeated God of War: Sect 665 Blessing of the Witch King Sea [Third]
Drilling into the undercurrent area, Tang Tian only feels a dark field of vision.
The light envelopes are floating in front of each other, everyone's face is tense, and their light beams are not too stable. But somehow, Tang Tian wants to laugh.
"When your strength is stronger, you can come here to cultivate."
Tang Tian said something irrelevant to the current war situation.
Little Fool flew out of Tang Tian. He looked around curiously. When Tang Tian came last time, he was practicing. The energy in the undercurrents is quite strange, a bit like Void Dark Flames, but more complicated. However, this is a good place for him to cultivate. He threw the holy sword in his hand, which flew into the turbulent stream, like a fish, and roared from time to time.
The sacred blood drink in Jing Hao's hand makes a trembling sound, as if disdainful of the holy sword of prison sea.
The disciples of the three races opened their eyes wide. They had never heard that the sword would be so psychic, just like a living creature.
The ridiculed Jail Sea seemed to be angered, the black flames of the ground exploded, and the dark dark flames like ink, turning into black fire dragons, fiercely screaming, flying around the prison sword.
The raging murderous intent swept the crowd, and the disciples of the three races were shocked.
Is the black sacred blood drink willing? Suddenly provoked by the provocation, the bloodline of the "Holy Blood Full Drinking Familiar" on the black sword body soared red and dripping brightly, and a **** smell filled every corner. The dark energy in the undercurrent area was turbulent as if stained with blood.
The disciples of the three clans with horrified faces are as white as paper at this time. Never before have they seen such a fierce sword! And, one out is two!
Little Fool glanced at the Holy Blood Drink in Jing Hao with a little surprise. He knew that the Blood Sword was fierce, but before it arrived, it could suppress the Prison Sword of Hell, and it was the evolved Prison Sword. If you look closely, you will find that the flying black dragon's foreheads of Jiehaijian have a touch of colorful marks, which are soul-stealing flames.
This is worthy of the **** divine sword name!
Little Fool repairing swords, is a natural favorite for swords. Although the blood taste of this sword is too heavy for his character, but a sword can evolve to such a degree that it must have an extremely glorious past.
However, the nature of the energy undercurrent is very close to that of the Nether Darkness. For Jail Haijian, this is an excellent supplement. Little Fool thought, maybe Jail Haijian could evolve here for the second time.
The sword moves as he pleases, and the black dragons in Jail Haijian open their mouths babblely.
His!
Dangerous and lethal undercurrents of energy flooded into the mouth of the Black Dragon frantically, and the thick black void dark inflammation immediately grew stronger and darker, and the sword body seemed to be swallowed up by this group of darkness.
The distant void sea, the Witch King opened his eyes in shock, his face shocked.
The infernal sea composed of boundless dark inflammation suddenly skyrocketed, and a black pillar of fire rose from behind him. Immediately afterwards, another stout pillar of fire burst into the void above his head.
The prison sea is boiling.
Our students were able to do this ...
Witch King Sea was lost for a while.
Prince Sword uses the power of this boundless prison in the void. When the Witch King was sealed, he took the prisoner's dark inflammation as a sword and granted divine restraint, and his soul needed to guard this boundless prison. The sea, named Zhenshou, is like imprisonment.
More than ten years ago, the man broke through the void and asked him for a ray of prison sword.
That's a very interesting person, Witch King agreed.
Wu Wanghai knew that the man didn't just ask him for swordsmanship, because in the dark palace there were many holy swordsmanships sealed. The silent boy was an excellent student. Wong Wanghai liked it very much, and he felt sorry for having such a heavy mission and responsibility. With the help of this thread of induction, he learned from each other. The teenager did not live up to his expectations and made rapid progress.
There is such an outstanding student who has value in inheriting his mantle and guarding the sea of prison by himself.
But ...
He lifted his head, watching the dark flames rising from the sky, and the boiling sea of prison beneath his feet, there was a danger of losing control.
A smile appeared on his face.
Are your achievements finally going to break through the prison sea I guard? That's great!
One thousand and five hundred years of time, and one thousand and five hundred years of boring waiting, finally ushered in my heirs beyond me.
I've waited too long, I can't wait. You have an infinite future. As your teacher, I am very pleased and I am honored. This is the most sincere joy of a teacher.
My students, please let me help you.
Wu Wanghai opened her arms, her black hair was dancing like a snake, and the boiling sea of prison was even more crazy. He fell like a sword into the sea of prison.
The violent prison sea is suddenly calm.
Yu Haijian is madly drawing black undercurrents of energy, it is like a bottomless black hole, greedily and madly drawing surrounding energy undercurrents. The dark inflammation enveloping the sword body was intense and extreme at this moment. Suddenly, the eyes of Little Fool skyrocketed, he stared tightly at the sword tip.
The thick black inflammation at the point of the sword originally solidified quietly, as if it had re-condensed into a sword tip, but in a blink of an eye, the condensed sword tip disappeared again.
Wait!
No!
The condensed sword tip is still there, except that it has become transparent, as transparent as air, and is hardly noticeable in this undercurrent of energy.
A ray of blessing came from him, and Little Fool's body trembled. This ray of thought was extremely familiar to him. From his career in elementary school sword, he passed like a lantern in front of him. Those dark and cold days have no joy, only suffocating penance. This idea is the only warmth in those days.
This is why his prison sword is best learned.
He never talked to that thought, he just felt it in silence and listened.
For a long time, he thought that thought was the sword meaning of the holy sword prison sea.
Little Fool trembled his lips, he didn't speak, and after a moment, he whispered quietly: "Teacher, thank you."
Jing Hao watched the thin jade sword that was as thin as a cicada, and the blood in his hands was struggling desperately, burning his palm, he was indifferent and unconscious. In his eyes, there was only the new sword, which was born from the fire in the black flame, and his eyes were full of admiration. He could feel the sword's will undergoing this refinement and amazing transformation. The Holy Blood Drink in his hand is so restless because it perceives the presence of a sword that rivals it.
The completed Prison Sword floats quietly in the air.
The undercurrents of violent and turbulent energy in this undercurrent area have stabilized all of a sudden, just as if they were violently stormy, at this time it is calm and calm.
Everybody was relieved, but no one noticed that everyone's eyes were firmly attracted by the thin prison sword. As if it were a real sword, it guarded this undercurrent area.
Tang Tian glanced at Little Fool and said nothing.
The evolution of Prison Sword can be said to be even more powerful, and your own strength has risen, but Tang Tian has not much joy. He is in touch with Little Fool, he can feel the ray of thought, and he can also feel the mood of Little Fool.
He misses Ghostly Claw.
He shook his head, throwing away the thoughts in his head. He couldn't help but clenched his fist, Ghostly Claw, I'm not a kid anymore, I'm already an adult, I have my mission, I have my responsibility.
I want to take everyone and win!
Ghostly Claw, I must have done better than you expected!
The youth's heart is as firm as iron.
Tang Tian silently drilled out of the undercurrent area and looked towards the estuary.
There, the battle has begun.
Boom boom.
A rain-like attack hit the fortress's mask, which trembled constantly. Fortunately, Bu Zifei has only one siege ship with limited destructive power. Otherwise, today would be troublesome.
However, he also knows that even if there is no siege ship, it is a matter of time before the fort is broken. Three Silver battleships and six Silver-class battleships. Such a luxurious configuration is definitely not a pirate.
Bu Zifei even guessed that the enemy's general opposite was most likely his acquaintance.
However, he soon discovered that the fighting power of Baoguang Township was stronger than he expected. After undergoing two arduous defending battles at Forest Sword Fort, the strength of Baoguang Township Regiment has greatly improved.
Not only the paper-based combat power such as synchronization rate, but also psychological quality, Bu Zifei knows how important this invisible combat power is. The fierce artillery fire from the other side did not cause any panic to the soldiers of the Baoguang Township Regiment, and they even made fun of each other with ease.
And the most superficial tactics designed by the soldiers for them are quite powerful at an amazing synchronization rate.
Bu Zifei immediately acutely noticed that Baoguang Xiangtuan could also pose a threat to the other party. Especially the synchronization rate. The amazing synchronization rate of Baoguang Township Regiment means that they can gather more soldiers and give them an amazing blow.
After discovering this, the outstanding qualities of the Bu Zifei Silver generals were immediately demonstrated.
He first requested that the Baoguang Township Regiment attack together with 50 people. This level of attack can pose a threat to warships, but it cannot pose a threat to warships. The enemy's warship had to retreat, but the range of the warship was far worse than that of the warship, which meant that the opponent's warship was not able to support it, and the threat of the opponent was suddenly reduced.
Obviously, the opponent's leader will not be reconciled and responds quickly. The three warships are meat shields, protecting six warships.
Looking at the other side, the Bu Zifei mouth sneered.
In order for the opponent to reach the fortress with the range of the warship, the warship must approach the fortress.
The fortress ’s energy hood is attacking fiercely, and the fortress ’counterattack has become sporadic.
"Their manpower should run to maintain the energy hood. If they maintain it, they can persist for three minutes." Lieutenant.
"This is the drinking dove to quench thirst." Fudong Cave chuckled, his face relaxed, victory was in front of him, as long as the energy hood was broken, the fortress seemed to open the door to them.
Suddenly, a ping-pong sounded and the fortress's energy hood shattered.
Futong Cave's complexion suddenly changed, and his face changed dramatically: "Not good!"
Bu Zifei glanced at the time, 22 minutes, but at this time, I can't take care of the others.
A flash of resoluteness flashed in his eyes, and he saw the soldiers around him who had completed synchronization and shrouded in light, and said Shen: "Ready!"
Ping! The energy hood is broken!
"Kill!"