Darkness is approaching!
The black clouds that had just burst were gathering again.
What is even more exaggerated is that under the earth and within the Star Cup, the main body of darkness, the Black Riding God Ishmag, roared out.
It released an extremely terrifying presence and carried unparalleled power, attacking towards Rean who was suspended in mid-air.
A sword.
It's the same sword.
On Ishmag's shoulder, Osborn swung his sword.
The Black Riding God made the same move, but it was magnified ten times, and even the sword itself was exactly the same.
Rean, who was regarded as the target, had an empty expression. Not only did he not dodge, but he flapped his wings and handed out a sword without giving in.
It is stronger and more powerful than the sword used to kill the holy beast!
Where the sword rises, high-ranking spiritual powers from all directions gather together. The three attributes of time, space, and illusion, whether they like it or not, must obey Rean's orders, stay with the hope of the end, and compete head-on with the sword of darkness!
The sound of the sword was like thunder, suddenly exploding between heaven and earth.
Both father and son never gave in, not even defensive, and moved forward indomitably.
So the result is only in an instant.
The black-red and silver-white sword light scattered in all directions, but the two figures were gone in the center, leaving only circles of astonishing ripples like boulders smashed into a large lake.
On the ground, accompanied by roars, huge potholes appeared at extremely distant intervals.
Above the sky, the clouds surged, forming a huge reverse tornado that went straight into the sky higher than the sky.
In the last deep pit, Osborne, who was dressed in black robe, shook the hem of his clothes and stood up calmly.
Above the dark sea of clouds, Rean flapped his wings continuously, but still couldn't stop his upward movement, and he couldn't help but frown slightly.
The head-on confrontation just now seemed to be evenly matched, but judging from the speed of recovering the situation, he was still slightly behind.
Although Osborne took advantage of the ground, the direction of each castration is also a factor in victory or defeat.
It can only be said that he is indeed the greatest being in the empire. The accumulation of two lifetimes is not so easy to catch up with.
In this case, there is no need for me to talk about martial arts.
"Fantasy, Valima."
There was no shouting, just whispering silently, and the thoughts were conveyed.
Near the ground and low in the sky, the virtual god who was confronting the Black Riding God smiled slightly: "This is just right."
Before he finished speaking, someone came behind Li En and caught the man in a leisurely manner.
Immediately afterwards, the Gray Riding God broke through the air and naturally spread his hands to support the inhuman man and woman.
False God moved lightly, walked from behind Li En to in front of him, and gently stroked the phantom sword guided by his own hand: "Although 'Together' can coexist harmoniously with various existences and various forces, it must be
These powers are perfectly integrated and fully exerted, but there is still a long way to go.”
Rean nodded, knowing this well.
In terms of "quantity" in power, with the blessing of Xiao Huan and Qia's extra time and space attributes, he will never lose to Osborn with the bonus of Ishmag.
The problem arises in this nature. The reason why Ishmag follows Osborn like a gangrene in his bones is to transform him into an undead person, to achieve perfect synchronization with him, the strongest horseman, and to fully display his black power.
the power of.
As the saying goes, humans have limits.
Even Rean, who understands the shape of "nothing" and goes further and further on this path, can hardly catch up with Osborn in this regard.
The sword strike just now was enough to explain the problem.
The higher you go, the simpler and more direct the differences become.
Fortunately, this problem is not unsolvable.
"Valima, I have to thank you for your hard work." Rean turned his head and faced the eyes of the riding god that were as bright as stars.
"Oh." The Gray Riding God's reply was as always, as if it was the first time they met.
Rean closed his eyes, surrounded by data streams.
That is the logo that every initiator will have every time they log into the machine.
It's just that the data flow this time is extremely large, far greater than any other time, and even more exaggerated than the first startup.
"That's -?" Black Albelisi's face changed suddenly. He saw the same scene as soon as he crawled out of the star cup and couldn't help shouting, "Stop them quickly, they want to -"
"It's too late." The leader of the first-generation goblin who was far away in the Black Workshop laughed loudly, as if he was crazy, "All safety valves are lifted, the spirit sub-protocol is opened, the anti-virus program, and the firewall are all OK, OK, OK!"
In contrast, the reaction of the first-generation witch leader was much more restrained, with only one sentence: "The transfer of core authority is up to you, Rean, Ru - no, False God!"
"Don't worry, leave it to me."
Xu Shen also closed her eyes. After she really woke up from her "sleep", her character was much more lively, and her abilities and subjective initiative were much stronger.
"Synchronize, start!"
His consciousness sank, and he quickly connected with the Gray Riding God who was very close at hand, and then came the power.
Yes, the virtual god and the riding god.
The God of Riding is originally the missing piece that carries the "giant steel". It can also carry more "power of steel" through constant mutual restraint, and this "giant steel" is the fusion of two great treasures.
Since the two great treasures can be smelted into "steel", it is not impossible to have another great treasure.
What's more, the connection between Phantom and Steel was caused by Ishmag.
Who asked you to annex Crossbell, and who asked you to use the "Herb of Spiritual Wisdom"?
The cause you planted for your ambition is the result of what you are today.
Of course, the fusion of the power of the treasure cannot be so simple. The fusion of two treasures does not mean the fusion of three treasures.
During the Great Collapse, the two great treasures fought for such a long time, until their power dispersed into the earth, and they reached their current situation. False God has not experienced such a process.
She never thought about actually becoming a part of "Steel". She just used this method to maximize Rean's combat effectiveness. After all, they still had a quantitative advantage.
Illusion guides.
Time is accelerating, space is compressing.
Fire burns the earth and is smelted into iron.
Steel can be made into steel only when it is practiced in vain.
then--
After forging with thousands of hammers, a famous sword emerges!
This sword is not only the final sword in Rean's hand, but also the power entrusted to him by Xiao Huan, Qiya, all the followers, and even the being who doesn't know the true form.
Now, everything is flowing into Rean's hands continuously through Valimar, the original medium, just waiting for Rean to wield it himself.
I wrote so many words, but it was actually just a short moment. The three attributes of the time and space illusion were so overbearing.
Ishmag and Osborn were only halfway through flying, and Rean had already opened his eyes.
"Beyond Synchrony!"
With the new announcement, Rean and Valimar behind him took a more decisive stance to confront the approaching powerful enemy.
A sword is still a sword.
The difference is that the sword in Valima's hand has also changed from the Samlian Stone Sword to the "End of Hope".
This is the power of transcending homology.
In less than a breath, the swords of father and son collided again.
The same goes for the Knight of Black and Gray.
Two groups and four swords collided with each other.
the second time!!!
PS: Happy Double Holidays, I wish everyone peace, joy, happiness and good health.
This chapter has been completed!