Light Spirit Epic

Chapter 2492 is critical to Amethyst

"The worm is a small skill." Albert's avatar in the form of a human juvenile knows that the other person is using Shenyin and can't help but swear.

He is also a detachment of Albert, of course, knowing the horror of this power of God, and of course he has corresponding countermeasures.

He flew higher in a flash, squatting higher in the alley, at a height that couldn't be touched even if the other party jumped up. Then he dropped a hand and sprinkled a lot of dust on his side. There was a package of abandoned construction waste in the alley, and there was lime powder that could be used.

Then, he used the power to control the surrounding dust, let them hover in the air, and turned into a circle of dust. He himself took the weapon and waited for the enemy's attack.

Hey! ! The dust cloud on one side suddenly seemed to be bitten by something, and the whole piece disappeared.

tie! ! The sudden appearance of Albert's deity raises his sword to his opponent, and Albert's avatar also counterattacks with a sword!

Boom! ! When the two swords touched each other, it turned out that the deity had eaten the wind and was bounced off by the blade of the powerful mind power.

"Useless!!" The human juvenile looks like a martyrdom.

"Respond to the movement of dust in time, grab the hand before I attack. The powerful guy..." The dear climbed up from the ground, and he just fell on a corner with all kinds of rubbish. In the body, many people were cut by those sharp domestic garbage.

"No." The avatar said: "All objects controlled by my mind are linked by the thin lines of photons, which is equal to the part of my body that extends out. They touch your body in the state of [Xinyin] and suddenly disappear. It feels like it’s suddenly numb, how can I not feel it?"

"Thank you for sending me the information kindly. Thank you very much." Albert's deity once again launched a divine saga and disappeared.

"It’s useless!" Under the protection of the dust-controlled fog controlled by the power, the detachment continued to manipulate the surrounding debris and set off a whirlwind. Such a violent garbage storm rolled up in a narrow alley, and all kinds of sharp domestic garbage were scattered around. Even if Albert’s deity was agile and protected by the ability of the Holy Spirit White Tiger, it would inevitably be cut several times. of!

The deity wants to use [Shen Yin] to attack, just right. With the help of this "sense power induction circle", the sneak attack of the deity is impossible to succeed, and it will only be damaged in the sneak attack again and again!

... until he knows it and retreats!

Hey! Albert's avatar, the human juvenile, had a long cut on his right arm. The other party is still in a state of faintness, and it is invisible to the avatar, but from this cut, the deity should have encountered debris from any debris in the storm and was scratched his arm. This battle is destined to end with two defeats, and Albert is only hurting himself. However, this Albert's avatar will not give up, because he has no place to go back (the world), and is forcibly sent back to his own world, it is better to fight here and then fight to death!

[I don't understand your feelings. but------]

啪滋! ! The fog made up of dust suddenly disappeared, in the direction of the current standing position at three o'clock!

"Where is it!" I used the power of the sword to puncture the sword and hit the opponent. If there is no accidental dust disappearing, it is the direction of Albert's deity!

Hey! The blow was empty, and the blade was stabbed above the air, with no hitting touch!

"What?" I felt that something was wrong behind me. I was hoping to turn around and take over the opponent's attack again.

啪滋! ! ------ It is too late. The black moon steel scimitar pierced the vest from the vest and undressed from his chest! With the sound of rib breaks, blood is like a spring!

"Ha ha ha ------" Albert's deity is of course equally hurt, while spit blood and shouted: "Catch you, stinky boy!"

"Well! (Hematemesis) You...what is it!..." In amazement, the human juvenile looks turned and looked at the place where the first fog disappeared.

Sure enough, the Holy Spirit White Tiger---or now is just a little white cat, squatting in that position. It is eating dust.

"狡猾 ...... ... cough! (hematemesis) ... guy!" The body understands what is going on. When the first dust disappeared, it was only a smashing attack. It was the Holy Spirit White Tiger that replaced Albert's deity and sucked the nearby dust with the subspace magic. Because the dust disappeared and the effect was forged, let the deity who passed the phantom pass the area.

The deity, around the back of the avatar, smashed the shot at the moment of hitting the air. This time, the deity took the lead, and even if there was an inductive circle composed of the power to protect himself, the reaction was slow!

lb! ! Seriously injured, unable to concentrate and use the power of the mind, and immediately fell to the ground. The debris that was manipulated by the powers around it also lost control, and fell like a rainstorm, making a squeaking noise. The battle of this size in the alleys of the old town of Cairo is actually quite striking. However, the residents in the urban area seem to be the lowest in the bottom of the society. They have long been used to the vendettas and fights between the various black roads in the old city. It is estimated that the gunshots are too much. They kept a mind-set mind, and the people in the two buildings next did not even dare to look out the window to see the fight.

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"Oh?" He pressed the avatar to the deity on the ground and spit blood, while he whispered: "It hurts? It seems that it takes a lot of concentration to manipulate that singer. After such a serious injury, you will be Can't continue to use the power of reading?"

"Oh..." Albert, a young man like a snarl, said: "Less nonsense. Kill if you kill."

"It looks like I am better than you," the deity said again. "The same degree of injury is not painful in me. Just why [reading motivation] is such a boring ability to treat yourself as an orc. The glory of giving up and turning into human beings - this is the biggest misstep in your life!"

After the words, Albert's deity cruelly twisted the machete that pierced the opponent's body.

"Well, ah!!" The pain caused Albert's body to scream. The wound was enlarged, the internal organs were smashed, and the pain was spreading. The same severe pain must have been reflected in Albert's deity, but the deity does not seem to care!

Yes, the deity's wounds are recovering. Although it looks very slow, the wound does heal itself.

There is also a avatar, now in the abyss grain world, protected by the grain world. The rest of the world's deities and these two avatars, they are [the community of destiny], one is injured, the other will be injured, one will die, the other will die.

------ But one is alive, the other will be alive.

Similarly, the wound on one of them is healing, and the wounds of others are healing at the same rate.

The corpse suddenly understood what it was, and the eyes narrowed.

"You just said that killing yourself is meaningless, right?" Albert's deity shouted on his chest: "But if I am in this state [killing]?"

"You shouldn't!" He vomited blood and whispered.

"Next, I have to unscrew one of your arms, not directly with a knife, but slowly, tearing it down bit by bit, tearing off the muscles and nerves in your arm." The deity is calm and incomparable. The tone is full of determination and cruelty: "Of course, this will be very painful. Give me a good endurance ------"

"Don't ------wow ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!" With a scream, the right arm of the split is slowly being torn off by a huge force. The Holy Spirit White Tiger is the Holy Spirit that controls the space. It is also a piece of cake to tear the creature's flesh bit by bit with a twisted space.

The blood that rushed from the broken arm had already formed a small blood pool on the ground.

"Are you hurt?" Albert's deity suffered the same level of damage, but he did not scream and remained calm: "It hurts. The more pain, the better. You know that this arm will recover immediately, then I will once again, once again, screw down your arms, your legs, and even your head ------ infinitely abuse you, knowing that you give up."

"You are... mixed... eggs...!!" The pain caused the avatar to almost lose consciousness, but the deity of the deity is very strong and has remained awake. The consciousness between the community of destiny also maintains a connection in some form. It seems to be a fainting, others are fainting together, one is awake, and others are still awake.

That is to say, as long as the deity can clench his teeth and pass the past, in this kind of torture, it is impossible to escape from the coma to avoid the pain!

"Ha, ha, ha, ha --" The unbearable pain spurred the tiger's youth brain, but he became more and more excited and his mind became clearer. The ability to endure pain alone is beyond ordinary people - maybe this is the difference between him and other avatars.

"Well... um!!" The arm had just been torn off, and the avatar had not slowed down. The ability of the Holy Spirit White Tiger began to tear his left leg. The arm side has already begun to regenerate, and the shelter of the grain world is sometimes so annoying!

"The next step is to tear off how many arms and legs you have, and you will give up?" Albert's deity whispered: "Hurry and roll me back to your world, bastard!"

"No... never!!" Albert's avatar, who looks like a young man, cried, and stubbornly, it was exactly the same as the deity.

The world in which he is located has been destroyed. It is a dark world with no other creatures, only a person who is still alive, absolutely desolate. And he, he became an eternal life, absolutely not allowed to die, must live to the universe of the world in which he is, and go completely to the silence.

That is his, endless jail.

Instead of being tortured by loneliness in that kind of jail, it is better to be tortured endless here and better. This is just a physical torture. It is nothing compared to the spirit! !

"...I don't...I can't..." He whispered as he cried: "...don't...leave me one ... Chanel...Mute.....Luf...Beddyville.............!!"

After a burst of pain and the ultimate vertigo feeling, the four hands and feet were removed from Albert's avatar, and suddenly felt no longer hurt.

"Bastard..." Albert's deity gasped, and after the body recovered, he kicked a few feet: "...It's really boring."