Chapter 506: Sacrifice every day
It is true that even though it has a main outline that is thousands of meters high, and even carries a strong storm that can affect dozens of miles in radius, this does not mean that Otolo's true strength is higher than that of the same level, which mostly remains in the range of 100 meters [Beyond 】Dozens of times stronger.
In essence, he just used [Natural Disaster Manifestation] to temporarily transform into a large gaseous life form, achieving the potential of a natural disaster.
If the fifth ring [Transcendence] from the Eastern Continent Republic, who is known as the "Eighth Lord of Hell" and is more than a kilometer tall, comes in person, I am afraid that one punch can break all the madness and stop the storm.
But this only means that Otoro is not that incredible strong, but it does not mean that he is weak!
Clan Salmon Lord.
——Great Guardian!
The storm sword struck Song Shi in the distance with the force of covering the sky and the sun.
What arrived earlier than the sword force was that after the [Natural Disaster Manifestation] was activated, the waves gathered again, even more than the previous hurricane. They made roaring explosions and crushed the sea of fire.
Then, as the storm sword slashed down, the sea of fire that filled the sky suddenly dented, and a tunnel appeared that was thousands of meters long and hundreds of meters wide.
No need for any guesswork.
——Can the damage be shared by the dojo?
Without hesitating to activate this consuming and heavy-loading spiritual skill, Otolo intends to use the gesture of a natural disaster to destroy the so-called dojo together!
Without words, in less than a tenth of a second, the real humanoid natural disaster waved two storm swords again, one up and one down, and two spiral hurricanes swept out.
There is no need to lock it. Under the operation of another spiritual skill, the ubiquitous wind becomes the eyes and ears, showing it a massive amount of information. There is no need to aim. As the incarnation of natural disaster, it is enough to just run over.
"This is the trick I've been waiting for!"
Facing the violent sword wind that was about to tear the sky apart, Song Shi laughed wildly. The Dharma sign flowing with red golden flames, as well as the raging sea of fire around it, were all soaked in deep darkness at this moment!
——Psychic Skill·[Misfortune]!
Even the high-hanging sun suddenly transformed, becoming as black as an abyss, dripping with black flowing fire.
There is no longer any bright and majestic meaning.
At this moment, what fills the sky and shakes the indifferent natural disaster is only the extremely violent and terrifying killing force!
The flames of disaster entangled fiercely, and the heavy flames surged and reached a thousand meters. From the control of the black flames, they blasted towards the storm from bottom to top.
The weapons collided, the wind and fire raged, and after a moment of dead silence, the light above Yasumoto suddenly lit up. The torrent of destruction caused by the high-energy reaction caused a brief vacuum hole to appear in the center of the collision.
In the next moment, the two sides collided again.
In one breath, the two sides exchanged dozens of blows. Two "beams" of completely different colors swept across the sky. Each brief contact would inevitably trigger a new wave of destruction, and then in the next collision, The former, who had just risen to power, were destroyed without distinction.
Then, Storm's giant sword collapsed.
Now that the war has begun, with the blessing of [Heavenly Sun], Song Shi's spiritual power has reached an unprecedented level. With the initiation of "Self-Immolation", coupled with the destructive power of [Bad Tribulation], his killing power has been completely Exceeded and even crushed Otolo.
Even if the latter relied on the power of natural disasters to control the strong winds and supplement and maintain the Storm Sword at all times, it would eventually reach its limit.
It can even be seen that this "natural disaster body" that is entrenched in the sky and has the potential to block out the sky and the sun now has a shaky feeling that cannot be concealed.
——The effect of [Disaster Yan].
To maintain this kind of form against city-level armed forces and turn into a natural disaster is also a huge burden for Otolo. This is his trump card. The man predicted that the other party had never released his signature [Calamity Flame], just to wait for this moment, and used his mental offensive to forcibly accelerate the collapse of the [Natural Disaster Manifestation] form.
However, compared to the records in the video and the information in the files, even though the man had already raised his expectations in his heart, the ferocity of the black flames still exceeded his imagination. The indiscriminate bombardment made his mind uncontrollable. Tremor.
The storm sword collapsed and collapsed like a mountain in an earthquake, shattering into disorderly wind debris——
At the same time, the remaining nineteen red gold light groups appeared around Song Shi. He extinguished four fire seeds, and the rushing flames burst out from the gaps between his fingers, rushing into himself, replenishing his psychic energy, maintaining his injuries, and making his declining state recover again.
——The broken wind fragments flying all over the sky were penetrated by a huge open hand that was hundreds of meters high.
Instead of choosing to reorganize the Storm Sword, the surging humanoid natural disaster suddenly rushed up to him and penetrated the sky in an instant. The four giant arms expanded with the force of embracing the mountains and seas, and suddenly hugged Song Shi!
In the ancient Eastern Continent, some classical [transcendence] schools had daily training with huge copper balls in their arms. Through this training method, they could repeatedly build up their energy and blood and hone their control over their strength.
Compared to the huge copper ball, what Otolo was hugging at this moment was a small, dark, blazing sun.
The body of the natural disaster fell into the sea of fire. The scorching sun in his arms was shining brightly, and the sea of fire around him burned to the point where the former almost collapsed on the spot.
However, Otolo didn't care, no matter how intense it was in his arms and how hot his body was, his four big hands still tightly clamped down on Song Shi, and his five fingers slowly rotated, like kneading a clay ball.
Song Shi felt it.
The direction of the wind suddenly changed.
With the rotation and rubbing of the big hands, the four violent winds with completely different directions began to rotate with themselves as the center. They converged into a huge "ball shape", the flow speed became faster and faster, and the spiritual energy contained became more and more. Strong, and then collapses little by little towards the inner Song consciousness.
Otoro's final killing move.
He pushed himself up, forcing himself to use this natural disaster body as a weight to weigh on the balance of victory!
The man was not ravaging him with his hands at all. He was clearly curling up with his entire body, and in the madly burning ocean of disaster, like a gnawing and strangulating python, it blocked every corner of Song Shi, cutting off any possibility of the other party breaking free. sex.
Song Shi's [True Glory] Dharma Aspect crackled, and under the increasingly terrifying pressure, cracks appeared on the surface of his body, and the misfortune surrounding him was also constantly swaying.
Rather than being crushed by the repeatedly accelerating atmospheric circulation, Song Shi preferred to use the word "mill" to describe his current feelings.
These violently flowing, slowly collapsing [Winds of Wasteland] are like four indestructible millstones, spinning around, trying to crush themselves inside.
It's time for a typical fierce stalemate again.
It's a competition to see who can't hold on first, and he will be crushed by the wind of the wasteland, or before that, Otolo will be burned to ashes
"——First of all, I think this kind of competition is quite enjoyable."
At this moment, Song Shi sat down cross-legged and raised his index finger first.
"But it's a pity."
Immediately, he raised his middle finger again.
"Second, you are not strong enough to compete with me."
At the moment of speaking, above the young man, there was something as dark as an abyss.
Tianri
Detonated.
(End of chapter)