Chapter 141 The White King’s Incompetent Fury

Author: Youjiu L

Chapter 141 The White King’s Incompetent Fury

Izanami's newly recovered face turned into another piece of coke, and the pain and humiliation made her almost crazy.

But before she could speak harshly, the Han Bafang Sword shining with spiritual energy had already slashed at her head.

Without the constraints of the "Cage of Pain", although Lu Mingfei lost the defense of the tank armor level, he also liberated the power and speed of Superman.

If he goes to the Olympics now, he can win almost all the gold medals.

Because this is a body that transcends the limits of human beings, a creation of metaphysical technology and the great power of the emperor that even the dragon clan cannot imagine.

The psionic alchemy weapon cuts open the air and touches the Tiancongyun Sword.

Psychic sparks and white bone chips fall together, like explosions of fireworks.

"How is that possible?!"

Izanami looked at the scars on the sky conglomerate clouds and couldn't believe it.

This is her tailbone, the sharpest and toughest weapon in the world.

If the other party was holding a magic weapon made by a master of the dragon clan, she could understand it, but the sword was obviously just an ordinary person made by a mixed race, how could it hurt Tiancongyun?

Of course, the Wuwei Sword is possible, because with the blessing of the Psychic Blade, its sharp blade has reached the single molecule level.

A weapon that is enough to cut open molecules can naturally cut open this brittle bone.

Lu Mingfei's muscles were raised high, and his lungs, which were more than half the size of an ordinary person, desperately absorbing oxygen, and then supplying two powerful hearts.

The heart pumped hot blood into the arteries, flowing into the limbs and bones as the blood vessels flowed to the limbs, and finally turned into brute force enough to tear apart a bison.

Tian Congyun approached Izanami bit by bit, as he seemed to be planning to use his enemy's own bones to cut open the blasphemous face.

Even the half-dragon body is a perfect body created by absorbing hundreds of white king blood descendants. It is actually not as powerful as a human?

This is almost impossible, but it is indeed happening in front of her.

Izanami began to doubt the identity of the person in front of her. Could this be the human-shaped weapon specially created by the Black King to prevent it from resurrection?

Thinking of this, she was furious.

Black Emperor, is this also under your calculations?

Since that's the case, let me break your plan with my own hands.

Izanami turned her head, and a rotten and ugly face radiated a horrifying golden light in her eyes.

Meiucang sang dragon essays at the same time with her two mouths. Her originally tall body expanded again, and her skin turned into a marble-like texture.

Yan Ling Immortal, can strengthen the body to a level close to titanium alloy, and can penetrate the steel plate with one punch.

The Spirit of the Word: The Boy of the Soul-Sheng, the evolutionary version of Gui Sheng, obtains the strange power and vitality like ghosts.

These two words combined are enough to make the freed one army.

When Izhanami, who was already extremely strong, her physical strength was even close to the time she was a dragon clan.

However, the burden of using these two spirits at the same time is extremely heavy. If it is an ordinary dragon clan, even the next generation will begin to collapse at this moment.

Even Izanami, who was manipulated by the White King's Holy Body, had signs that the white mycelium could not be repaired.

So, she plans to fight quickly.

Izhannami waved her fist as big as a human head, and hit Han Bafang Sword with one punch, while her other hand waved the sky congyun, tangenting towards Lu Mingfei's neck.

As long as you see a trace of blood, this extremely sharp tailbone will take his head down.

"Faced with me, alien!"

Lu Mingfei's eyes looked at Izhanami, and two blue lights shot into the latter's eyes.

The White King seemed to have seen the moment when he was killed by the Black King, its huge body was torn apart, and the supreme golden eyes were glaring at it.

No!

Izanami woke up from the nightmare, but unfortunately it was too late, and she did not have the determination to fight through her will.

The strange spiritual power spread throughout her body, and the cold feeling made her muscles begin to contract and spasm.

Secondary psychic spell, spasm gaze.

But this alone is not enough to completely destroy Izanami's body.

Lu Mingfei endured the noise of his soul and used another spiritual energy.

"All enemies of the empire should drown in the water."

He recited the psychic proverb, and the psychic light immediately erupted from his mouth, hitting Izanami who was twitching.

Biochemical psychic spells that compress limbs.

Just one action or even an idea, the caster can contract the target's muscles sharply, compressing his trachea to suffocate him.

If the caster's psychic energy is strong, he can even make the target bleed inside and die by being squeezed by his muscles.

Izanami's body strengthened by the Word Spirit became her death talisman. The rock-solid muscles squeezed her inside, and the keel bones began to break one by one.

Compared to the Speech Spirit, which often has a grand scene, the spiritual magic looks much more inconspicuous.

However, when facing one-on-one battles, the psychic energy with strange and variable and few preconditions has more advantages.

Lu Mingfei was about to take this opportunity to cut off Izhanami's head, but he saw that the mycelium that was constantly repairing the sores on her body suddenly contracted.

He immediately made a quick decision and immediately retreated, blocking his body with a Wuwei sword, but the purple-black liquid spurted out of the sores was still splashed on his body.

Yan Ling·Huangquan rot poison, a drop of poison can poison tens of thousands of people with a terrifying Yan Ling.

Seeing Lu Mingfei kneeling on one knee, Izhana's mouth made a pleasant hissing sound.

Before the internal organs completely rotted, he used his psychic energy on himself in time.

Biochemical psychic spells, which absorb toxins.

The toxic blood of the yellow spring that had spread all over the body was absorbed by the unreasonable power of spiritual energy, wrapped in a psychic light ball and pulled out of the body.

However, despite the poisonous blood being removed, the damage to the body is irreversible.

At least two-thirds of Lu Mingfei's internal organs were corroded and half of his muscles were dissolved.

He could barely kneel down, all thanks to his strong will and his tempered body.

Feeling the passing of life, Lu Mingfei did not have a trace of fear.

This moment should have arrived long ago, in that spaceship, in the tomb of the dead, on the planet that fought against the Black Legion.

However, he cannot die yet.

Because he had not cut off the head of the blasphemous alien in front of him.

"Great Emperor, I swear to serve you. Everything I have to deal with is yours, because my faith is extremely firm."

"I am not afraid of evil, I angrily denounce death. I am fearless because my faith is extremely firm."

"Although my body is broken, although my blood is pouring out, and although my life is not enough, the immortal Lord of Humanity is still watching me!"

"Emperor, please give your warrior the last time so that he can destroy another mortal enemy for mankind!"

Lu Mingfei straightened his back with his only remaining strength and shouted to the cold sun far away in another universe.

With his prayers, golden light particles emerged from Chu Zihang, Sakai Akina, and Yuan Chiu in the Thunder Eagle gunboat, gathered into a firefly-like light spot, and instantly traveled to him and sank into his heart.

.

The spiritual energy that was already nearly exhausted was filled with again, and the azure blue spiritual light was inlaid with a circle of gorgeous gold edges.

In his body, the internal organs, muscles and various tissues corroded by poisonous blood were recovering quickly, and in an instant it was restored to the same as the original one.

Looking at Lu Mingfei standing up, King Bai was angry.

Even in the ancient times when powerful enemies were everywhere, she had never encountered such a difficult opponent.

"Why, why are you just unwilling to die?!"

The white emperor roared and asked the same question with Longwen as the thief who was trying to steal her power.
Chapter completed!