The man in green's eyes shone with coldness, "Do you really want me to kill you? You have to think about it, you only live once."
The man in white smiled self-deprecatingly and said: "Humans? Haven't we all called ourselves gods a long time ago? We are no longer human beings. You wasting so much time on me is not like your usual style. It seems that you are still treating them.
You have some scruples, don’t you?”
The man in Tsing Yi was furious and said: "Okay, if that's the case, then I will help you, and I will see who can threaten me." The wind in the air quickly rotated, and the sharp blades of the wind condensed and formed, and the originally flowing
After the wind turned into a sharp blade, it condensed behind the man in green without any intention of moving, as if he was a puppet waiting for his orders.
The man in white took a deep breath and said, "Come on, I want to see how powerful you, the candidate Lord God, are, and you can kill me."
"Don't you see enough? How strong do you think I am?" The man in Tsing Yi's face suddenly calmed down. Masters like them at this level will no longer be affected by emotions. Once they fight, they will definitely fight.
Put your whole heart into it.
The white light condensed in the hands of the man in white. The white light gradually changed and turned into gold, full of sacred gold. The golden long knife was held in the still firm hands of the man in white. His face became more serious and deep.
Taking a breath, he looked squarely at the man in green in front of him, and slowly raised the blade of light in his hand.
The man in green snorted coldly and said: "You have lost the purity of light. Even if you have the sacredness of light to increase your attack power, how can you block the power of my wind god? You have seen my wind god thorn, this time, you can
Let you see my Fengshen Slash." As he said that, dozens of green lights behind him suddenly merged, and a semicircular huge wind blade floated above his head. Soon, the wind blade turned back into
It has exceeded the size of the previous wind blade and is floating there quietly. However, the cyan wind blade has turned into dark green at this time. Nian Bing knows this situation very well. This is a method of compression! It’s just that the man in white
What is compressed is fighting spirit, not magic.
The green fighting spirit continued to rise, and the man in green raised his hand and pinched the inside of the wind blade. "I'll give you one last chance."
The man in white clothes answered the man in green clothes with action. The golden sword in his hand was raised above his head. With a shout, a phantom-like golden light floated out and slashed towards the man in green clothes.
The man in green snorted coldly, and with a move of his finger, the dark green wind blade flew out without any suspense. The phantom-like golden light was immediately torn into pieces by the solid wind blade, and headed towards the man in white without changing its direction.
Fly away.
The man in white suddenly laughed, and the long golden knife in his hand turned into dots of golden light, spurting out a mouthful of blood. The golden light dots turned into golden red under the influence of the blood. Suddenly they scattered around, dodging across the ink.
The attack of the green wind blade was followed by another contraction, and it rushed towards the man in green like a hundred birds returning to their nest.
"Blood-devouring Dafa. Impossible, how could you..." He had no time to be surprised. Facing the countless golden-red lights, his body immediately spun quickly, turning into a tornado and merging with those golden-red light spots.
Together, but this fusion is accompanied by an explosion.
The man in white burst into laughter. Seeing that the dark green wind blade was already in front of him, he suddenly yelled in anger, and swung his right fist forward, with an indomitable momentum, and struck towards the center of the wind blade. Violently
Roars sounded from both sides at the same time, the two magic elements of light and wind in the air fluctuated violently, the energy of fighting spirit filled the air, and deep marks appeared on the ground one after another. The fight between them seemed to have destroyed everything
They were all torn apart. Of course, including themselves.
The light converged. The man in Tsing Yi barely floated about ten feet above the ground, breathing heavily. The Tsing Yi on his body was stained red by his own blood, and at least seven blood holes appeared on his shoulders, legs, and body.
Each of the blood holes looked small, but they were all penetrating wounds. Although the wounds had been sealed by him with a special method, there was still blood flowing out. His originally cold face looked unusually pale, and the wind around his body
The fighting spirit fluctuates erratically and is significantly weaker than before.
The condition of the man in white is worse than that of the man in green. There is a deep blood mark from his forehead to his crotch. His arm used to fight the dark green wind blade has disappeared, and his bloody shoulder is dotted with traces of broken flesh.
, his body was covered with countless small wounds, which turned him into a bloody man. The only thing that remained unchanged was his eyes. Those firm eyes did not mean any surrender, but instead had a stronger fighting spirit.
"Okay, okay, okay, you actually didn't hesitate to spend your own essence to deal with me in this way. It seems that I still underestimate you." The man in green panted and looked at the man in white with resentment.
The man in white said calmly: "It's nothing to lose real energy. Will I still have any real energy after being killed by you? However, I do admire your strength. I admit that you do have the strength of a candidate Lord God. Otherwise,
, it is impossible for you to dodge the vital points in my attack at the cost of your life essence."
The man in green said: "Originally, I never wanted to kill you from the beginning. You forced all this. In this case, don't blame me for being ruthless. You call yourself a holy master. Could it be that being holy can really save you?"
Huh? The light element is ineffective against your injuries. With the trauma you have suffered now, even if it can be cured, it is impossible for you to regain your original strength."
The man in white smiled. Although his face covered with blood looked a little scary when he smiled, his aura was still as strong as at the beginning, even more so. "What? You're afraid? Are you afraid of those things?"
The Lord Gods take revenge on you."
"Indeed, I'm afraid of getting into trouble." At this time, the man in Tsing Yi no longer seemed to care about his own face, "Because I'm afraid of getting into unnecessary trouble, so I just want the thing in your hand.
On this continent, nothing is more important than survival, even you and I who have reached the god level are no exception. In order to survive, a little fear is nothing. It seems that your nickname of "stinky stone" is not wrong at all.
No, I'm afraid your stubborn temper will really go underground."
"Yes! My temper is bad. As long as it is my decision, there is no reason to change it. I know you still have the ability to do it. Go ahead and kill me. Maybe you can find that thing from me.
"There was no emotion in the man in white's voice, as if he was not talking about his own life.
"Are you really not afraid of death?" The man in Tsing Yi said bitterly. The wounds on his body were healing quickly, but the large amount of blood damage and energy consumption could not be repaired in a short while.
"Death? What is the difference between death and life? What is the meaning of life in this land of gods? I have not been here for a day or two, but what have I seen? What have you seen? I
I think you will never forget it. On this continent, whether you call yourself the God of Wind or I, who is called the God of Light, are just people who are constantly working hard to survive. What kind of gods are they?
Aren’t all gods human? If God really lives as useless as we do, I’m afraid he will kill himself. For me, living in this joyless and dead world is not as good as death.
.”
The man in green sighed and said: "It turns out that you have already looked away. Unfortunately, I haven't looked away yet, so I have to get that thing." A faint green light gradually condensed around his body and turned into streaks.
A small wind blade gradually appeared in the air between the two people.
The man in white also wanted to mobilize his fighting spirit, but unfortunately, his injuries were too severe and he could no longer condense his fighting spirit into shape. He could only emit a layer of milky white light around his body and looked at the man in green in front of him unyieldingly.
"Okay, okay, it's time to end. What's there to fight for?" A sharp voice sounded, and the face of the man in Tsing Yi who was ready to go changed drastically. In the Continent of Gods, all gods and men are extremely selfish.
, sometimes, in order to survive, they would even eat their own kind to replenish themselves. Therefore, among the gods, the most fearful thing is to meet other gods when they are weak. Because no one will hesitate, even if they are good friends.
. It may also become a fatal source. Although the environment on the God's Continent is extremely poor, there are many special minerals on this continent. These minerals are made into life-saving items by the gods in various ways, and they are all very precious.
The stronger the god-man, the more these artifacts he has. Unfortunately, the protective gear and weapons of the man in green and the man in white have been consumed in the previous battle, otherwise the two would not have developed to the point where they finally compete for energy.
In the ending, how could the man in Tsing Yi not be surprised when he suddenly met an outsider?
Nadu and Jieshang walked out of the darkness. In fact, their strength was not enough to hide the two people who were fighting against each other. It was just because the two had already consumed a lot of strength when they reached here. In addition, they had reached this point.
The key to the final fight was that they were careless and didn't feel their presence. After all, this place was not far from the forbidden Death Falls. Usually few gods came here, so the two of them didn't pay much attention.
The joy on the faces of Nadu and Jieshang was difficult to conceal. The strong joy made Nian Bing, who had just recovered from the lightning strike, feel sick in his heart.
Nadu and Jieshang walked toward the man in blue and white respectively. Both of them had a faint red light on their bodies, and the fire-attribute fighting spirit was constantly fluctuating around their bodies, as if they might launch an attack at any time.
The man in green said coldly: "Who are you? How dare you interfere in my affairs? Do you know who I am?"
Nadu smiled slyly and said: "Who are you? We don't know, and we don't want to know. Don't worry, we won't ask you to give anything to redeem your life. We will just kill you and leave the rest.
Are they all ours? Judging from your strength, you should have a lot of good things on your body. Moreover, eating your meat may be a great supplement. Hehe."
The cold light in the eyes of the man in green became brighter, and the wind blades that were originally prepared to deal with the man in white slowly converged to his side, "Okay! I didn't expect that I would be hacked by others, so come on and see who among us
Will die first."
The light in Nadu's eyes became more greedy, "If it were normal times, I would definitely not be your opponent. As a demigod, there is a big gap between us and you gods. In your eyes, we are not even as good as ants.
However, in your current situation, what else can you do? Although my strength is not strong, it seems impossible to deal with a demigod like me with just these few wind blades of yours." As he said,
His body suddenly rushed forward, and with extremely fast speed, he transformed into three figures in the air. Three red lights emitted from the three figures respectively. The red light condensed into a stream in the air and suddenly attacked the man in Tsing Yi.
Nadu is very smart. He knows that it is best to use pure strength to deal with the weaklings like the man in Tsing Yi. After all, the opponent's fighting spirit is running low, but the opponent's combat experience is still there. If the struggle continues, once the opponent has something to do
The method to restore his strength was not good. Therefore, he used all his strength as soon as he took action, and the fighting spirit made a sharp sound in the air. The hot fighting spirit burned the air and went straight to the chest of the man in green.
The man in white didn't say anything, and Jie Shang, who was walking towards him, also didn't say anything, but his movements were no slower than Nadu. With the same red fighting spirit and the same attack method, he went straight towards the man in white.
There was a trace of unwillingness in the eyes of the man in white. He was not afraid of death, but how could he be willing to die in the hands of such a cheap man? He would rather die in the hands of the man in Tsing Yi, at least the man in Tsing Yi defeated with his own ability.
His... is much stronger than such a useless death. Unfortunately, his bright fighting spirit can only play a role in protecting the body now, and can no longer compete with the opponent. So, he puffed up his chest, even if he was about to die, he
I want to die like a man.
Boom——, the body of the man in green was thrown into the air, and blood spurted out in the air. His wind blades had completely disappeared, and the seven wounds that had stopped bleeding flowed out again. He fell heavily to the ground, and his chest was already covered with blood.
It turned into a charred black body. His body kept twitching and he spit out another mouthful of blood before he could barely stabilize his breath. However, he was already breathing more out than in. Let alone fighting, it was hard to tell whether he was still alive.