Ange flew quickly through the air, turning east and west, flashing and flashing, rubbing the air from time to time, dragging out long tail flames.
Keeping a distance, just like when Nan Mian hung up Feras and then killed his son.
Because of the possessed bone dragon, Nan Mian couldn't catch up no matter how hard he chased. He was so angry that he stopped and roared: "Why are you running? If you have the ability, come down and let's fight face to face."
Ange stopped, turned around and put his hands behind his back.
"Damn it, thief, don't hit me with Nan Mian!" Nan Mian roared angrily and chased after him again.
He is very aware of the power of Nan Mian's attack. There is nothing special about this move. It is just a charge. Ten seconds of charge is ten times the power of one second of charge. A hundred seconds is a hundred times. If you stand still, let it go.
If the opponent charges up, he might actually be able to break through the Death Bone Dragon's defense.
In addition to its powerful dragon soul, the biggest advantage of the Mourning Bone Dragon is its defense. Any attack can be spread throughout the body, dispersing the damage. As long as the maximum defense value is not exceeded, its bones will not be hurt.
And the charged Nan Mian's attack might exceed the bone dragon's maximum defense value.
Next is the Dragon Soul. I originally thought that the Mourning Dragon Soul was already the most powerful soul in this void, a soul more powerful than the Grand Chancellor. Unexpectedly, the enemy had no reaction at all.
The roar that shattered the body of the Star God just now was not only an energy oscillation, but also accompanied by a powerful soul impact. However, the opponent's body was shattered, but the soul was unscathed. Could it be that the opponent has a soul that is not inferior to the Mourning Dragon Soul?
soul?
I never thought that Ange's rare close battle would unfold in this way. No wonder many people said that after reaching a certain level, skills are meaningless.
They chased me and I ran away, and when you stopped I charged up my strength. The battle entered garbage time as soon as it started, which made Nan Mian very uncomfortable.
"Get down!" Nan Mian roared angrily.
"Come up!" Nigris acted as the mouthpiece without any sign of weakness.
"Don't run away if you can!" Nan Mian went up, while An Ge turned a corner and went down again.
"Don't chase me if you can!" Nigris mocked proudly. People who are familiar with him can even imagine him with his arms akimbo and tail raised.
Nan Mian stopped chasing and turned around to rush to the ground. Ange immediately turned around and put his hands behind his back, and the surging energy increased crazily.
Nan Mian had no choice but to turn around and pursue him again. Ange also immediately turned around and ran away. Unable to catch up, fight or trap, neither side could do anything to the other.
The Red Star and Walker on the ground would occasionally use their coolness to hit the Red Star Flash and the Truth Cannon. This kind of attack that could kill half of the life of other enemies felt like scratching an itch on the body of the Mourning Bone Dragon.
Anthony said in the Soul Network: "No, this ability to disperse damage is too abnormal. It is just like the discount of silver coins. The damage must be exceeded several times to break the defense. Is this the bone dragon's death technique?
I haven’t seen any other Mourning Lord use it.”
"Yes, it must be a mourning skill. If every lord of mourning had this ability, Feti would have been invincible long ago." Nigris responded.
Feiti has a flash of light, but can't be hit by others, and can't run away, so he's not invincible.
"So what should we do now? Is there anything we can do to help?" Anthony asked, "Would you like to try adjusting the world-destroying magic circle?"
To inflict damage that is several times greater than the maximum defense of the Mourning Bone Dragon, only an attack of the level of the World-Destroying Magic Circle is possible.
"It's useless, the world-destroying magic circle can't hit, Ange has already told the old man to get up." Negris said.
"Uh, has His Majesty recovered?" Anthony asked hesitantly.
He didn't think that the king's rise could change anything. The king's strength had dropped too much. When he was sleeping, he was just a body in mourning. In just over a year, even with the nourishment of the Dead Man Fruit, it was impossible to return to his prime.
Strength.
The most important thing is that without the fog of chaos, the original body cannot be restored.
Speaking of which, the original body of the king is the easiest to recover. As long as there is a large amount of chaos mist, it is enough. But the problem is that there is no chaos. Ange's current chaos mist is all used, and there is no extra to supply the king.
.
Without the mist of chaos, the breath of death would at most restore the king to the level of the Sombra body, which is not Chaos Sombra. It is true that the Sombra body is one level higher than the Lord of Death, but the opponent is the Death Bone Dragon, Sombra
It is impossible for the body to output damage exceeding several times the defense, and it is still unbeatable.
"No, it can't be so fast, but I must have a way, here I am." Nigris said.
Just over a year of slumber is not even a nap for an undead creature. The king has stepped from the soul fire to the black crystal soul, but it has taken tens of thousands of years. How can he take a nap now?
Completely recovered.
But Nigris has confidence in Lao Immortal, and he is the best at fighting.
As soon as Nigris finished speaking, a crack was opened in the space not far away, and a black crystal skeleton rushed out carrying the Scythe of Death. His thoughts quickly swept around, and immediately locked on the body of the Mourning Bone Dragon.
"Ange, you said there was a fight, and it couldn't be this bone dragon, right? Mourning the bone dragon?" Familiar soul fluctuations spread throughout everyone's souls.
"Yes, Immortal, go ahead and beat it. Its death technique is to disperse damage. Any damage will be dispersed throughout the body. It requires several times higher damage to break its defense." Nigris said.
"Can I go back and sleep for a while..." The king said in annoyance. It was a bit hard to bear such intensity as soon as he woke up.
However, despite what he said, the king's movements were not consistent at all, jumping briskly towards the Bone Dragon of Mourning.
"Sombra? Who are you!" Nan Mian asked sharply, the last word "who" was shouted, and what followed was a violent soul impact.
However, the soul impact had no impact on the king at all. Against the soul impact, the king kicked hard, and the place where he landed could be seen with the naked eye. The air was distorted, as if the space had been dented.
When he was released again, the king had already rushed out: "I am the king of all the undead in the void!!"
With the same soul impact, the king's forward trajectory turned two strange obtuse angles to avoid the jaws of the Bone Dragon of Death. The sickle of death became invisible and dragged, instantly cutting into the skull of the Bone Dragon. Ding——
"Death's Scythe, it's Death's Scythe. Oh my god, why did I forget such a basic ability? Hey, it didn't cut through?" Nigris shouted in the soul network.
We are so used to calling Death Scythe that everyone forgets that Death Scythe is a skill, an attack that can ignore matter and directly strike the soul, not just a scythe.
Ange used the death scythe to draw out Tulus' soul.
Now it was cut in half and it couldn't be cut anymore? The king was also shocked, and he twisted the sickle easily.
Bang! The death scythe stuck in the skull exploded immediately, blasting out a wave of purple soul flames, spurting out from the eye sockets, nostrils, mouth and other places.
The Mourning Bone Dragon's body went limp, its head drooped, and it fell from the air.
The king reached out and grabbed it, and the soul flame that exploded was collected by him. He said with some annoyance: "Oh, the Chaos Mist that I finally saved will be replaced by the Mourning Dragon Soul."
As the king spoke, he sucked hard, and the purple soul flame was torn into strands and sucked into his body.
Nigris said proudly: "I knew that there would be no problem with the old immortal. I could do it with one move, haha... Hey, be careful with the old immortal! He's not dead yet."
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