"Come on." Wei Gongjing didn't say anything at all, and just gave a signal. The eight shadows at the feet of the mad crow had changed, and there were daggers in his hands. Of course, the dagger-holding state was still a shadow, with no energy, no matter, and
There is no sense of life.
Crazy Crow didn’t think much about it.
Raise your hand.
Eight long swords of eight colors appeared out of thin air, without unnecessary movements. As soon as they appeared, they were struck by lightning. Every shadow had a share, and none of them failed.
Facing this sword force, Wei Gongjing did not dodge.
Eight swords pierce.
Penetrate.
There was no change or damage to the eight shadows. This kind of attack was meaningless to him. The shadow was really a shadow and would not bear any blow. On the contrary, after the eight swords passed through, the eight shadows also returned a blow. No
The action was too violent. It was just an ordinary two-hit combo of swiping the dagger. Then, sixteen blood marks were splashed on the body of the mad crow at the same time.
No attacks can be seen, and no energy changes can be seen.
This is like a natural change, and there is no interference from a second person at all. The mad crow seems to have been injured by itself, and it is a natural change, just like the movements of waving and stepping, without anyone affecting it.
But.
In fact, everyone knows that this is Wei Gongjing's attack and the interference of the second person.
"Crack." Colorful light flowed from Kuang Ya's body, and he recovered from his injuries in a blink of an eye. At the same time, flames of eight colors swept across, wrapping eight shadows in an instant.
Strange flames burned, but at this moment the eight shadows stood up.
The dagger in his hand was another ordinary two-hit combo.
In a blink of an eye,.
Crazy Crow's entire body was broken into hundreds of parts, as if it had been cut and separated repeatedly. The super-world sword was useless, and the energy flames were equally useless. The eight shadows of Wei Gongjing seemed to not exist, and were not affected by anything.
Influence. The strange thing is that his attack is very effective. Even the mad crow with the world-destroying divine body cannot resist it, and his body is cut into pieces with an ordinary dagger swing.
At this moment.
The eight colors of light flowed again, connected and gathered again, allowing the broken body to reunite again.
Wei Gongjing did not take any action, nor did he cause any disturbance or destruction.
So far, he has the upper hand, no matter what the mad crow does, he doesn't care. Like Da Qingkui, a super-world master, they fight quickly, seize every opportunity, and control the enemy to death. Wei Gongjing
Very different from Wu Yingfu, they are more indifferent, they enjoy fighting rather than just pursuing victory.
Winning victory or defeat belongs to the clan in the previous world, and enjoying the battle belongs to you.
"Quack!"
Both attacks and defenses failed, and Mad Crow's posture also changed.
At this moment, everyone felt that Mad Crow's fighting attitude was serious. This was not an improvement in ability, but a change in consciousness. If compared in nature, it is like a tiger meeting a wolf, and a tiger meeting a tiger. The two battles
Their attitudes are completely different. The battle between tigers and wolves and the battle between two tigers, the latter is a battle of kings where everything is on the line.
There was a scream, and the flames of eight colors ignited again.
This time.
The eight-color flames did not mix, nor did they generate weapons or armor. They each maintained the same color, and then crazily eroded the surrounding space, as if extending their tentacles to another realm to absorb the energy of other realms. At the same moment, people can also sense
This is not 'robbing', but like an exchange. Rather than the penetration of flame energy, it is better to say the exchange of life energy.
People can't understand it, they only know that the eight-color flame is changing, and there is a smell that is slowly breaking away from the characteristics of the flame.
After ten breaths.
The eight-color flames gathered together, as if they had obtained different resources, and turned into eight different types of life energy bodies. Before people thought about it, the eight-color flames slowly deformed and turned into eight slightly glowing light balls.
At this moment.
Like a quiet scholar, Mad Crow made a move with his hand, and eight light balls quickly floated to his hand. Slowly passing through his palm, leaving eight runes of corresponding colors on the palm of his hand. Then, the eight light balls flew away one by one,
Scattered in different locations. Within three breaths, the eight light balls began to grow rapidly, and the light became more and more intense. Soon, people inside the Void Earth Planet could no longer see anything.
At this moment.
The entire sky is covered by eight colors of light, black, red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, indigo, purple... The eight colors of light are like sea water, drowning everything, and there is nothing else except the light. Surprisingly, these
The rays of light are not intertwined, each one is on its own, as if the water in the river does not interfere with the water in the well.
On the battlefield, the remaining eight superworld masters could not see anything.
They just defended with all their strength, fearing a sudden fatal blow in the light.
Shi Sidu and Jingtai could see it, and Wu Yingfu could also see it... No, rather than seeing it, it was better to say that it could be sensed. At this time, Kuangya was like a quiet scribe, stretching out his hand and touching the palm of his hand.
There are eight slightly shining flame patterns. It can sense that all its power is concentrated on this claw. As long as it finds the target, its claw will never survive.
At this moment, the entire airspace is 'still', with only eight colors of light shining.
Shi Sidu and the other three people all understood.
Everything has become quiet.
Everything has gone to sleep.
As long as Wei Gong's mirror moves slightly, no matter the body movement, force movement, sound movement, or even heartbeat, it will definitely appear.
As long as he reveals himself, Mad Crow can kill his opponent with one claw.
Even said.
Under the illumination of these eight colors of light, anything that is not quiet will undoubtedly die. At this moment, this airspace is only quiet, without movement. If it moves, it will die. Shi Sidu, Jing Taiguan and Wu Yingfu also believe that this is the case.
This is the result. Crazy Crow's background is not as good as Wei Gongjing's, and its accumulated energy is not as good. However, it possesses the World-Destroying Divine Body. Now the entire airspace is on the edge of 'annihilation', and there is only one target left.
The next second.
Wei Gong's mirror moved.
The eight shadows took a big step, and in an instant, instead of eight becoming sixteen, a new shadow was generated for every tiny distance. In just one step, the eight shadows turned into hundreds. Even those secondary shadows also appeared.
Taking a step forward, a new batch of shadows are generated. It can be said that with just such a big step, there are thousands of shadows on the battlefield.
These shadows each hold different weapons, daggers, swords, knives, bows, spears, axes, hammers... each of them has different movements.
They are not like phantoms at all, each of them looks like a real existence.
However.
It does not matter.
Eight or eight thousand, Mad Crow didn't care. With a tear of his glowing right claw, all the light turned into pages of a book and was turned over in an instant. Then, the entire airspace was like a page that had been turned over, and everything was 'blank'.
The light disappears, the shadow disappears, and everything becomes 'zero'.
It is different from Wu Yingfu.
Wu Yingfu's fist can break everything, regardless of enemy or friend.
A claw from the mad crow.
Shi Sidu, Jing Taiguan, Wu Yingfu and the eight superworld masters did not need to defend themselves, and it did not affect them at all. Except for the shadow, the mad crow did not attack anything. It has to be said that no one else dared to control this kind of ability.
Comparable.
"But..." Wu Yingfu shook his head.
at this time.
A blade of light flashed and pierced out from the inside of Crazy Crow's body.
You can't see what kind of weapon it is, and you can't see what character it is. All you can see is the feeling of a sharp blade piercing out. Not only that, the eight 'suns' around you have the same fate at this moment, all of them piercing out a blade of light from the inside out, like
Punctured water balloon.
After the fatal blow, Wei Gongjing was still missing.
"Brother Wei is called the Shadowless One. Shadowless means that he is inherently invisible and cannot be sensed." Wu Yingfu finished his words slowly.
At this moment.
A burst of colorful light flashed through the wound on Kuangcrow's chest, but... there was no reply.
On the contrary, the energy dissipated from the wound was faster.
This 'wound' cannot be healed.
"Wei Gongjing was once called the strongest defense in the physical arts of the previous world. Because he is a shadowless person, he is not only proficient in defense, but also proficient in 'destruction' defense. From a certain point of view, scars are also a kind of defense destruction. If you
If you don't know how he did it, you can't repair the scars." Shi Sidu also spoke, not sure whether it was a reminder or an explanation.
The body penetrates and the energy escapes.
Mad Crow also stretched out his left hand and used Energy Devourer to take back the energy. However, he stopped after just one try.
can do.
But this is not a fight.
If you use the Energy Devourer to maintain losses, you will be in a balanced state, and the enemy will have nothing left if he adds a little weight. This is not fighting, it is just waiting to die.
"You lost." Wei Gongjing's voice sounded, his tone just stating a fact.
Try it again and the result will be the same.
Crazy Crow cannot hit Wei Gongjing, but Wei Gongjing may cause another scar.
Even if Crazy Crow doesn't worry about this consumption, losing is losing.
Unable to fight back, those who continue to fight arrogantly are not madmen, but mad dogs. Wei Gongjing is not capable of killing the mad crow, but he has already defeated it. Everyone present is convinced: the mad crow is indeed a little bit worse, after all, it is not in the most perfect state to begin with.
.
At this moment.
The mad crow waved again, and the eight 'suns' shrank again and turned into light balls flying down. They were still in a pierced state and could not return to their original form.
Eight balls of light flew down to my hand.
Energy surged again. At this moment, the eight colors did not exist alone, but were intertwined in disorder. Everyone had a vague feeling: this was a state of collapse that exceeded the limit, just like Da Qingkui's desperate method of self-destruction... No
, this is even more terrifying, it is an explosion of eight light balls intertwined and conflicting with each other.
Can it be cleared in one go?
Including Mad Crow himself?
have no idea!
No one knows, and Shi Sidu is not sure whether this explosion will wipe out everything here.
at this time.
"Wait a minute." A weak voice sounded, and in the induction, the person who came was at best a lowly realm lord. In this battlefield, he was not even qualified to be called an ant. Flashes of light and shadow, teleportation and appearance are also common spells.
, the level is very poor and feels very unfamiliar.
Looking at it again, man... is just a bird.
An ancient bird that feels very old, and can almost smell the smell of decay. It feels like it is only one breath away from decaying into ashes. Its energy induction is also very weak, and even the power of its bloodline has degraded and disappeared due to aging. In this way
The existence is like the mud and dust on the roadside.
Wu Yingfu frowned.
Take a step.
At this time, Jing Taiguan had already stopped in front, signaling to listen to what the visitor wanted to say.
Jing Taiguan belongs to the crane tribe and has natural sympathy for the bird tribe.
"Wait... wait a minute..." The old ancient bird struggled to speak, as if he had exhausted his last strength: "I come from an outside world where the flames have been extinguished, and I am the last remaining ashes. I don't know you.
What a life, but I feel... you need me."
Everyone was stunned.
Is this a joke? No, this is more ridiculous than a joke.
"My homeland is destroyed, and we can't stop it. However, there are still a lot of ashes there, waiting to be awakened by some kind of power. I have been waiting, but unfortunately I never waited. You are probably not the person I am waiting for,
But please accept my gift. If you can make good use of it, I hope you will not desecrate this power." The old ancient bird finally spread its wings with difficulty, and was so weak that even its feathers fell into pieces.
Wu Yingfu and Wei Gongjing were both surprised, but they did not stop him.
The division's fourth crossing is also unclear.
Only Jing Taiguan of the Crane clan vaguely thought of something.
The ancient bird flew quickly and crashed into the wound of the mad crow. With its meager strength, it naturally disappeared in an instant.
but.
At the moment when the ancient bird died completely, everyone present saw its true prototype...