Chapter 779: Despondent
oom!
The rain of fire bombarded the ground with a loud noise.
The ground was deeply knocked out of a huge pit, and even the foundation of the mansion was damaged by this move.
Huh!
Lilian, who was still in mid-air, suddenly spewed a stream of blood, scattered on the ground, soaking a small piece of ground.
The man with the black mask stayed on the ground behind Lilian at this time. He was propped on the ground with one hand, his whole figure knelt on the ground like a frog, and began to breathe continuously. His whole body was severely burned, and bones were even burned in many places. The mask on his face was also broken, revealing half of his expressionless face.
Transfiguration and Qingyou stood up at the same time, looking at them worriedly.
"so close..."
Lin Mo's voice resounded in Qingyou's heart, and his words were full of fortune.
Almost no one could see the scene just now. Except for Lin Mo, another clear estimate was the man himself.
The moment Huo Wu Qiang Yu shot his hand, the man quickly spun his two knives and jumped into the air, dashed through the Huo Yu people, and slashed the two knives in his hand to Lilian's neck at the same time.
This is a terrible trick!
If it hadn't been for Lin Mo that even if he used the blessing of the gods, Lilian would instantly increase her strength. It is estimated that she would not be able to react at all, perhaps she would have fallen to the ground at this time.
For that matter, Lilian's collarbone was still severely stabbed, and the blood rain spurted from the wound here.
It caused such a huge wound, but there was no trace of blood on the two knives, which shows how fast this knife is.
The twin lotus fire quickly repaired Lilian's body, she patted her wings lightly and landed from the sky.
The man lying on the ground also slowly stood up, holding the double swords in his hands again.
However, Lilian did not turn around, but turned her back to the man.
"Do you want to continue? Your injury is already serious."
Lilian asked softly.
At this time, her frenzy hadn't ended yet, and Lin Mo's **** blessing kept her state at a stable peak. In this state, Lilian could already feel a little holy level.
"The outcome is not yet divided, of course continue."
The man whispered, and once again assumed a fighting pose.
The wound on his body was so affected by him, and the blood quickly flowed out, and it soon gathered into a small puddle under his feet, many severely injured places, and even some bones pierced the skin of the wound. Exposed to the outside.
Zhongtong couldn't stand it anymore, and turned around.
Qingyou also frowned, looking at the scene in front of her very unhappy.
"Your Excellency, I think the battle has been divided into victory and defeat, there is no need to continue to hold on?
Qingyou asked.
"No, since he insists, let him admit his failure."
The transfigured person shook his head, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.
Lilian did not speak, but began to brew her last move.
The silver gun swung slowly in her hand, and then the speed became faster and faster, and bright flames began to be produced around the gun body.
As Lilian's speed accelerated a little bit, these flames gradually formed a violent whirlwind, which enveloped Lilian's whole body.
Under the gust of wind, the entire hall was flying around and everything was destroyed, and even the walls began to crack, as if they were about to collapse. Fortunately, the transfigured person is a super local tyrant, otherwise it is estimated to be distressed at this time.
In this violent whirlwind of flames, the man was like a broken boat in a typhoon, shaking with the wind.
He slowly closed his eyes, and made a move that Qingyou and the others could not predict.
He actually inserted his double knives back into his back.
"What does this mean? Is he going to give up?"
Zhongtong asked very suspiciously.
"No, it's not like his expression, he is waiting...no, he should be accumulating some power."
Qingyou shook his head.
The flame storm around Lilian's body became more and more intense, but the man still closed his eyes, and the two seemed to be accumulating strength in a game.
Finally, Lilian moved!
"Proud Spear Lotus!"
The silver spear had completely turned fiery red, and in the flame whirlwind, the long spear that was dancing like a dragon could still be seen.
The flame storm quickly spread to the surroundings, and the red color obscured everything in front of him.
"Shadow formation, chaotic torrent!"
The man also let out a low drink, and then the whole person disappeared in place.
Unexplained black suddenly emerged, which was like darkness and even temporarily restrained the expansion of the flame storm.
Dozens of figures appeared in front of everyone, all of them looked like that man.
The two knives in his hands were swung down forcefully, and an obvious black scratch appeared in the air. Dozens of people waved the knives at the same time. The black knives were like a cage, and the flame storm was wrapped in it.
boom!
A huge explosion sounded, and the whole hall was suddenly shaken by the wave of the explosion.
Qingyou quickly unfolded a magic shield around her, shielding Chongtong and herself inside.
The transfigured person also took out an implement similar to a jade pendant, and after crushing it, a protective layer was also produced, which firmly protected her inside.
I have to say that the orders of the transfiguration are really effective, even if there is such a big movement inside, the attendants outside still haven't come in and watch.
The flames were filled, the smoke was everywhere, and there were ruined walls everywhere. This competition actually destroyed a mansion.
The Transfiguration and Qingyou didn't move. They stared at the center of the hall without blinking, waiting for the smoke to dissipate and the real victory or defeat was determined.
Da da da...
The sound of footsteps came out of the gunpowder smoke, and the last vague figure showed an outline in the thick smoke.
"Huh! I choked to death!"
Lilian stepped out of the smoke and dust, and threw the man she was holding to the ground.
The face of the transfigured person suddenly froze, and he gave Lilian a look like a monster.
"The saint of war is really extraordinary. As one of the Seven Wonders, the deadly person who is so casual will be defeated by you."
The transfigured person slowly clapped his hands and chuckled lightly.
The person of despair?
Everyone was taken aback, but it quickly recovered to nature.
Looking at the previous battles, the unhappy person faced danger many times without changing his face. Even after being injured, he still didn't care at all. He really looked like a person without feelings.
"Haha, death, does it mean losing all feelings?"
Lin Mo chuckled lightly.