Chapter 230 No possibility of winning
"Mantra! The soul of destruction!"
Curse-level third-level high-level magic!
A slight black gas turned into a ghost of nothingness, and the energy and magnetic fields around it were affected.
Shen Ming couldn't help but take a step back. Looking at the ghost several feet high, his soul actually felt an indescribable fear.
Shen Ming, who has an emotional connection, is actually dominated by fear. How is this possible?
"Cake it for me!"
The colorful light in Shen Ming's right hand kept flashing, and thin red lines peeled from his body and condensed into his palm.
"Buzz~"
The ghost of nothingness revealed its sharp fangs, its scarlet eyes slowly opened, and a dark sickle slowly condensed in its hands.
At this moment, Ai Jiangtu seemed to have completely calmed down. The terrified look on his face had disappeared. He closed his eyes slightly, as if he was feeling the power that had just been mastered.
"Thank you!"
Ai Jiangtu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, slowly opened his eyes, looked at Shen Ming, and there was a hint of gratitude in his eyes.
"I should really thank me! Then again... your curse seems to be a bit powerful!" Shen Ming looked at the evil ghost phantom with green face and fangs, and he couldn't help but feel a little unwilling to fight with him.
It’s not that I’m afraid, but that I’m instinctively resisting!
The curse system was originally famously strange, but now the phantom of the evil ghost is even more strange. Although the sickle in his hand is very similar to the one Ai Jiangtu just picked up, it gives Shen Ming a completely different feeling.
This is a sickle that can harvest the soul.
"Maybe! I just don't know if you, Brother Shen, can take this move!"
Ai Jiangtu just broke through, how could he let it go? Although the battle should have come to an end, he doesn’t know how many times he has died in the battle of life and death. But just now, he has to try how strong this new move is!
"Although I don't want to continue fighting, I also want to see... Can your evil ghost take me? Even if you are preparing for encountering cursed enemies in the future!" Shen Ming finally ignited a trace of fighting spirit. He hated the feeling of being treated as prey.
Shen Ming could clearly feel that what gave him this feeling was not Ai Jiangtu, but the evil ghost with a scythe behind him holding a sickle.
This evil ghost phantom seems to be not simple just a phantom...
"Okay! Now I'm finally sure to beat you!" Ai Jiangtu's eyes were full of hotness, and his body was full of strength made him very comfortable and confident.
"Don't think that you can beat me if you drive Gundam. If you have the ability, you can get together!" Shen Ming curled his lips and said as if he was joking.
“What is Gundam?”
Ai Jiangtu was slightly stunned, not understanding what Shen Ming was saying just now.
"What do you care about so much? Just do it!"
"Emotion: Floating Life!"
The colorful stars quickly gathered into a star map, and Shen Ming disappeared directly into the colorful streaming light.
Ai Jiangtu was caught off guard and was shrouded in Shen Ming's magic, and his whole body was stunned.
Illusions can arouse the most painful or happiest things in people's hearts, causing people to fall into it.
But is the ability of the emotional department just a illusion?
Life is a real big illusion!
The real power of Fusheng is to see it for thousands of years!
This is no longer the emotional department I had from half a year ago. At that time, Ai Jiangtu might be able to force himself to break free with his strong mental power, but how can emotional imitation, which has entered a stable period, be so easy to break through?
"hiss!"
The evil ghost phantom, who had been floating behind Ai Jiangtu, suddenly let out a shrill roar.
The black sickle in his hand rotated quickly, and a black light flashed.
The world of Fusheng was instantly ruined. Everything in front of him was retracting, and Ai Jiangtu's empty eyes were gradually regaining their spirits.
Another knife!
The colorful world was torn apart, revealing Shen Ming standing in the distance.
"Is this considered a cheat? The consciousness of the original body is temporarily trapped, and the evil ghost phantom can still automatically protect the master?" Shen Ming couldn't help but exclaim.
The curse system is worthy of being called the strangest magic system!
Ai Jiangtu, who had reacted, no longer hesitated, and a moment of movement disappeared in front of Shen Ming's eyes.
Although Shen Ming could not capture where Ai Jiangtu would appear next, he must not stay where he sat and waited for death.
The space system is called a bug system and is not as simple as saying it!
As Shen Ming expected, he was one step slower after all!
"Time lag!"
His feet suddenly became extremely heavy, as if an invisible hand was pressing on Shen Ming’s body! The space around him seemed to squeeze into a piece of meat pie.
At this moment, Ai Jiangtu had already appeared above Shen Ming's head. The evil ghost with green face and fangs behind him held up his sickle, just like a hungry ghost from hell to judge the world!
"Shen Ming, I did lose this duel, but I'm afraid I'm going to hurt you!" Ai Jiangtu raised a confident smile on the corner of his mouth.
Shen Ming has nowhere to escape. Facing the soul's attack, even if Shen Ming's thunder system is strong enough to withstand a part of it, it will definitely be affected and even severely damaged!
The battle has come to an end...at least in Ai Jiangtu's eyes, it is like this.
Shen Ming's body was temporarily imprisoned, and he could only watch the rapidly falling sickle, trying to harvest Shen Ming's soul.
"Is it so big?"
Just when Ai Jiangtu thought he was sure to win, Shen Ming suddenly grinned.
"Sharp!"
The sound of the sword being unsheathed, and a cold light passed by! Along with this cold light, there was a purple-black sword aura that could not be seen at all!
The space on all sides was actually shattered, but there was a broken black giant scythe and the vain figure of the evil ghost behind Ai Jiangtu!
At this moment, Shen Ming was surrounded by countless purple-black thunder and lightning, and his three feet of body even seemed a little distorted! The thunder and lightning sword in his hand was filled with cold light!
Second paragraph! Thunder break!
This is Shen Ming’s current limit. Using one lightning break in the second stage is already a huge amount of money!
Shen Ming gasped slightly, and the thunder magic energy in his body was almost drained.
Ai Jiangtu was completely stunned. This was completely different from what he thought.
This is not a battle at all, it is more like a strong man who is far stronger than himself, and his guidance. Is this guy really so strong? No matter how you catch up, even if you break through at the last minute, you will be defeated so thoroughly in the end!
"Come again!"
Shen Ming waved his hand, and the thunder knife in his hand broke in an inch, and the purple-black thunder around him also dissipated layer by layer, revealing his original appearance.
Shen Ming took out the fish knife again, and he didn't want the battle to end like this!
Ai Jiangtu's expression now told him that this guy was a little shaken. This was not what Shen Ming thought of seeing. He wanted the other party to owe him a favor, rather than letting him become a stumbling block on the other party's path of cultivation. In the end, he offended the Ai family and made him trouble for no reason.
Ai Jiangtu was stunned for a moment, his eyes were a little dazed, but looking at Shen Ming who was rushing towards him quickly, even though there was not much magic energy left in his body, the black sickle was condensed again.
"Sharp!"
Two figures collided heavily, and sand and dust suddenly flew up on the beach, leaving a deep huge pit.
This time, the two of them did not run around in a fancy way, and they were fighting in a fight!
Shen obviously did not use all his strength. Ai Jiangtu was far from being based on his physical fitness alone. But this was what Shen Ming wanted, and he didn't want to continue to attack the other party.
The two pairs of eyes looked at each other tightly, although they did not make any extra moves, causing the black air and thunder blood to continue to strangle in the air.
Both of them were consuming the few remaining magical energy. The significance of this battle may have begun to blur when Shen Ming used the giant shadow nail to control Ai Jiangtu.
...
It was already late at night, and the reflection of the moon on the sea was getting longer and longer. It seemed that the tides were tired, and the sound of beating the shore was getting smaller and smaller.
In this silence, two heavy breathing sounds on the beach are particularly prominent.
"I have never fought such a tired fight before, and it is even more annoying than fighting to the death!" Shen Ming said helplessly.
This is the truth. Ai Jiangtu was humiliated in this battle. Shen Ming was really worried about the other party and his mentality suddenly collapsed. What should he do?
"The strength between you and me is already so big. I thought... at least I can tie you with you! But it turns out that I had no chance of winning from the beginning!" Ai Jiangtu shook his head with a wry smile, looking at the bright moon, feeling extremely distressed.
Shen Ming has been making concessions at all, and he has never been serious about this guy. From the beginning, Shen Ming has just taken care of Ai Jiangtu's feelings.
"Actually, you are still very strong. To be honest, if you ignore certain things, I may never stand at the same height as you in my life, let alone talk about other things." Shen Ming said with a smile. Although what he said was the truth, how could he ignore it? Everyone has their own opportunities, and luck sometimes really matters.
"Thank you! Although I have said thank you to you, I want to say another thing! Not only is your strength conquering me, but I have nothing to say about your character! I now understand why you don't show your pride in front of your peers. Maybe you are not without pride, but these people are not worth it at all, including me!" Ai Jiangtu sighed slightly. To be honest, he still can't see how far the gap between him and Shen Ming is.
Ai Jiangtu suddenly felt the same as Mo Fan at the beginning. What was this guy really serious? Or did he never take it seriously? Or he was serious for a while.
There is no way to distinguish it clearly! Because they are not as strong as fighting with Shen Ming with all their might!
Chapter completed!