Chapter 967 949. The Remaining Fire Sunshine Spear
The Qilin and the giant with broken legs behind him have begun to run towards the distance.
The unknown king in the sky, the spear of sunlight already in his hands and raised above his head, seems to be about to be launched in the next moment.
Lan En, under the thick and terrifying thunderclouds and the storm that shattered tens of thousands of tons of buildings into pieces, approached the devouring King Xin.
Eldridge, who was arrogant just now and preached his own eating philosophy, now looks like a frightened mouse.
"We only have one strike."
The demon hunter said carelessly.
"Kill me, and maybe you can rush out from this road and survive. But as long as I block it here, you will definitely have to take this hard."
Speaking At this moment, Lan En pointed his fingers upward.
It is the direction of the unknown king.
"Let's choose."
Without any nonsense, Lan pointed out a 'way out' to the frightened Eldridge.
Although the chance is very small, for Eldridge, who does not hesitate to turn himself into this in order to live for a long time.
That's enough.
In order to survive into the deep sea era that he foresaw, Eldridge's desire to survive made him look like this.
This strong and morbid desire for survival is evident.
Under the pressure of the unknown king, Eldridge acted almost instinctively and without much thought, and was controlled by Lan and followed the direction of his thinking.
Yes! I still have a chance to live!
I can still live!
As long as I am not hit directly by the legendary spear of sunshine, there is nothing I can't do to survive! ?
The thunder and lightning of the gods cannot restrain me, and my body is not as fragile as humans or gods, so I can die easily!
As long as you don’t get hit from the front!
Sullivan must have lied to me! Betrayed me!
He tricked me into coming to Irushil just to kill me and get the ‘firewood’ from the King of Fire! He is an undercover agent of the Dark Moon Cult! A softie loyal to the Gods!
But none of that matters!
As long as I can live, I can repay any hatred or grudges later!
I will live until the Deep Sea Age, and the gods of the Age of Fire will all be a bunch of wretches by then!
As long as I can still live!
To live, you need...
The hairs on Lan En's body that were originally lying suddenly stood up in an instant.
His silky silver hair looked a little fried.
But Lan En’s smile remained unchanged.
He knew that Eldridge was targeting him.
But it doesn't matter, this is what turned Eldridge's attention.
Just as Flannel Ball knew about him: He was actually very unhappy that he was defeated just by taking a look at the true nature of this salary king.
Although being able to injure Eldridge was considered a heroic feat.
But if Lan En could be satisfied so easily, he would probably not be where he is today.
The storm ground the construction waste that had been chopped down by the Nameless King into pieces, and now began to damage the bases that had not been chopped down.
The huge doorframe where Eldridge is located is gradually crumbling from top to bottom.
The storm of mixed debris is getting more intense.
And the profound saint, who was desperate to survive, also balled up his body like a puddle of tar, like a poisonous snake ready to attack.
Lan En put his hand into the alchemy leather bag on his waist.
At the same time, his eyes became extremely deep from the moment he jumped off the unicorn.
[Spiritual Vision] was opened, and the deep appearance of the world appeared in front of the demon hunter.
And the demon hunter has been staring at the puddle of black mud.
The darkness in the body is more active than ever before, and fear and pain appear in the body.
Black tears welled up in the eyes without any source.
But this time, it seems that the [Song Gland] has become a little adaptable to the pressure in the last confrontation, and it also seems that Lan En's own will forcibly resisted the pain of darkness.
In short, Lan En’s eyes and [Spirit Vision] did not move at all.
The unknown king in the sky, the arm holding the Sunshine Spear has begun to wave downwards.
A face like black steel, silent and cold from beginning to end.
Eldridge couldn't bear the terrifying pressure at all, and his balled-up body suddenly stretched!
Amidst the rumbling thunder and storm, the tip of the black mud turned into a jagged spike, piercing towards Lan En at the bottom of the steps!
The demon hunter, on the other hand, endured the pain of insect bites in his body, and the strange dark liquid continued to flow out of his eyeballs.
A huge and thick sword was drawn out!
【turbid current·destruction】!
Since killing the white dragon demon king Osroais, things have happened one after another, and Lan En has no time to maintain his big sword.
This great sword does not need maintenance in the first place. Although the sword that inherited the devouring and regenerative power of Nergigante was a dead object, it was probably more energetic than most living things.
Facing Eldridge again, Lan En has always been secretive, and even his innermost feelings are finally revealed in the battle.
Cold and angry.
Flannel Ball is right. Lan En has always regarded the fact that he hurt himself after looking at Eldridge as a stain.
His pride was almost nauseating for this!
The flesh under the armor tightened inch by inch!
The huge and well-shaped muscles began to be filled with blood and swelled.
The powerful blood pumping ability of the [Second Heart] allows the body to fully exert its capabilities.
The hormones of [Song Gland] also activate the tremendous power of this biochemically modified body.
The flow of power between muscles and muscles is guided by precise and appropriate techniques, and finally converges on the hands.
The leather on the gloves and the Nergigante dragon skin wrapped around the hilt of the [Turbid Current·Destruction] sword made a tooth-breaking 'crunching' sound from the squeezing and friction.
A strong grip, as well as skills full of determination and will, ultimately led to change.
The original [Turbid Current·Destruction] inherited the characteristics of the Nergigante, and it could automatically exude a cruel and violent aura after being unsheathed.
Even enough to scare weak creatures crazy.
But under Lan En's sword, this giant sword changed.
The cracking sound of "Kalaka, Kaala" came faintly from the hilt of the sword held by Lan En, and extended all the way upward!
It's not like Lan En's grip is strong enough to crush a sword hilt made of solid Valyrian steel and Nergigante materials.
Instead, it's like
a dragon breaking out of its shell!
The heat is bursting.
Even the air around the sword body was roasted and distorted by light!
The original simple shape of the black sword body and white blade is now spreading thunder-like cracks from the hilt until it covers the entire sword body!
And it wasn't just a simple crack, inside those thunder-like cracks, there was a hot red light coming out!
It was like cracking open a piece of basalt that had just solidified, only to find liquid, dazzling, and extremely hot magma still flowing inside!
Lan En was still confused about the changes in his sword at first.
But then, he understood naturally.
When he put the remains of the spiral sword into the alchemy leather bag, it made a sound of hard objects colliding. And this is the product after the tip of the spiral sword was eaten by [Turbid Current·Destruction].
The spiral sword is a symbol of the transmission of fire, a ritual object closely connected with the original flame.
And now, the flame igniting on this giant sword is not something else. It is the fire kings who have inherited the original flame from past generations, the little fire that remains after it burns out.
【Yu Huo】.
Eldridge tried his best to pierce, but at this time he could no longer hold back his strength.
But after the flames of the sword in Lan En's hand ignited, he seemed to be more frightened than when he saw the unknown king in the sky.
Even the body in the puddle of black mud screamed physically in extreme fear instead of whispering from the soul.
He was really scared.
“Ah!!!”
The sharp noise did not affect Lan En’s stable swordsmanship at all.
[Spirit Vision] brought pain, but also gained more information through constant observation.
Eldridge's inner world is deep and terrifying, but Lan En is still observing and watching from inside, and finally cuts out this sword!
It was like sticking a red-hot iron into a sticky and turbid oil drum.
Extreme insight and logical planning prevented Lan En from being pierced by the spikes extended by Eldridge in the moment of confrontation.
On the contrary, from the gap between the dense spikes, the flaming sword struck straight down!
“Bang!!!”
The sound echoed like a big church bell, which was completely different from the sound of Gwendolin's previous battle with Eldridge, which only made a 'pop' sound of mucus being splashed!
It’s still the same decayed skull hidden in the black mud, wearing the bishop’s white crown crookedly.
Lan En found him accurately again!
The moment [Turbid Current·Destruction] hit him, the black mud that overflowed from Eldridge almost froze.
Then, as if it were turned upside down a thousand times, the black mud quickly flowed back, rushing into the skull where a huge gap was cut, with tiny flames still burning on the edge of the gap!
That was Eldridge’s skull when he was still in human form, and it was also his ‘firewood’ as the salary king.
After the moment of confrontation, Lan En's movements did not stop at all.
He took advantage of the moment when the black mud entangled and shrank into the skull, raised his foot and kicked the skull through the crack in the door into the ruins of the palace.
It’s a blow, it’s a blow.
The next moment. "Boom!!!"
The golden thunderbolt spear descended from the sky with deafening thunder!
At that moment, the spear of sunlight penetrated Anor Londo's base, which was higher than the mountain range, as if there was no obstacle! Go straight to the center!
Half a second after the Sunshine Spear was thrown, a white light filled Lan En's field of vision.
What followed was a powerful shock wave.
Flapping Lan En like a small flying insect in the strong wind.
The base of the city of Anor Londo, where the entire palace is located, and the large mountain below the base were all blown to pieces by a sunlight spear from the unknown king!
Lan En, who was blown away, did not fly very far.
A small whirlwind that was precisely controlled held him up and protected him.
So that under the sunlight gun that almost shattered a mountain range, he could have a safe and excellent viewing position.
Please recommend! Asking for a monthly ticket! Please subscribe!
(End of this chapter)