Chapter 294 Mysterious Beauty
Chapter 294: The Mysterious Beauty
What made West Germany hesitate the most was that although Thunderstorm was in the current state, he had previously injured the soul of Thunderstorm, but he ignored that Thunderstorm itself was a superior.
The most powerful thing about Thunderstorm's words is that it points out the key issue of the speed of recovery of the original power caused by the relationship between direct and indirect absorption of faith.
It also made him feel vaguely in his heart for the first time that he wanted to become a true superior.
Now is not the time to think about these issues, and you must not lose to this skeleton in terms of momentum.
"You will know soon if you can deal with you." West De snorted coldly and rushed towards the thunderstorm like lightning.
Thunderstorm had long expected that this battle was indispensable. At the moment when West Germany moved, it rushed over and showed a stance of being prepared to confront each other.
West Germany's ten fingers were opened, and its powerful original power was pointed out, sealing the coming and going of the thunderstorm tightly, preparing to end the battle in the shortest time.
The thunderstorm saw West Germany's claws hidden in the gray light again and were unpredictable and stretched. It was really elusive, but it was sealed tightly. In fact, it was more defensive and understood that what he said just now had a certain effect.
He couldn't help laughing, his body rotated and flew in the air, and the colorful divine light was indecisive. The Death Scythe swept into the claw shadow of West Germany with all his strength.
"Bang!Bang!Bang!"
The sound of the conflict between the original power continued to sound. In the blink of an eye, the two fought hard for dozens of times.
With a muffled groan, the thunderstorm fell back to the ground, and he stood firm after staggering. Blood slits of his mouth escaped. Fortunately, he had the armor given by Orr, otherwise the flesh and blood on his body would have burst. Even so, his soul heart was seriously damaged.
West Germany was still floating in the air, his face turned ashen and his eyes flashed with fierce light.
He had already made every effort just now, but he knew that the colorful origin of the thunderstorm was far beyond his expectations.
Now his soul heart is damaged again. Although the flesh and blood of his body is protected by the original power, it has almost reached the limit of being able to withstand it. You must know that he is different from thunderstorms. The flesh and blood of thunderstorms can be abandoned, but he cannot.
"Submit, or destroy." Lei Feng tightened the scythe of the Death God in his hand and said a long-lost sentence. Although he knew that he was not a match for this man, only by completely angering him and completely ignoring the existence of Brent and the grille could there be a possibility of victory.
"Skeleton, go to die." West De smiled in anger, his whole body was shrouded in the surge of original power, turning into a gray ball of light, smashing down at an incredible speed, making it difficult to tell which direction his palm hidden under the ball of light was attacking.
Thunder storm was so awe-inspiring that he could clearly feel that West Germany was angry and attacking with all his might. How dare he fight hard? At this time, he suddenly closed his eyes and his body quickly floated up. The Death Scythe brought a beautiful rainbow to swing it towards the light ball.
West Germany was shocked to find that the thunderstorm's death scythe actually cleverly avoided his hands and slashed them straight towards his head. Could he see through the light mist he released?
The head is the most important part of the body, because the soul heart is hidden there. If the head is severely damaged, the damage to the soul heart will be the greatest, and it may even die directly.
He snorted again, and West Germany avoided the Grim Reaper's Scythe and chased him again.
His weapon is a pair of palms. The teacher has told him more than once that the most powerful weapon is the body itself.
Magic is just a reliance on the power of the outside world. Since the body on the continent of the gods is immune to external magic, the strong body highlights its advantages, which especially reflects the characteristics of Pylot as a dragon clan.
Most people choose the simplest method to directly use the original power in their bodies to condense into handy weapons. Although such weapons are powerful, they are slightly worse than integrating weapons and hands into one. The key is flexibility.
No matter how flexible the external weapons are, they are always worse than those with both hands.
The thunderstorm was effective when he saw a strange move, his spirit was greatly boosted, and his confidence soared. While wandering with West Germany, he swung out the Death Scythe from time to time, and strangely surrounded West Germany's hands and attacked his body hidden under the light ball.
West Germany became more and more frightened as he fought. Seeing that this skeleton he had never cared about could still take the initiative, he forced him to save himself from time to time, and almost got furious.
He accelerated violently, exerting his original power to the limit, and wanted to force thunderstorms to fight hard.
The thunderstorm suddenly felt difficult. In terms of strength and experience, the thunderstorm is worse than that of West Germany. It can only consume the opponent's original power by dodging, and at the same time, it can also replenish the soul's heart at any time by converting the faith power in the bones.
Brent and the grille below were anxious. They could only see two balls of light that were about to part with each other, entangled and muffled, but they knew that they could not help in this contest, not to mention that thunderstorm had already secretly reminded him that no one could take action without his orders.
West Germany chased the thunderstorm tightly, not wanting to give him any chance to breathe, and launched wave after wave of attacks on the thunderstorm.
"Bang!Bang!Bang!"
The thunderstorm was chased with no force, and fought with West Germany three times. The colorful streaming light wrapped around him was completely dispersed. The god of death's sickle turned into a spot of light and fell to the ground.
Although the situation in West Germany was much better, the soul heart was also severely damaged, with only one pair of hands still wrapped in gray light.
"Skeleton, go and die."
West Germany shouted in the air and chased after him.
Suddenly, the colorful gun shadow and the black sword wind broke through the air from below.
"Bang!Bang!"
West Germany suddenly realized that there were two eighth-level powerful men below with full of original power. In a hurry, he split his hands with two weapons and used his strength to fly back into the air, and he was extremely unwilling to escape to the distant sky.
The thunderstorm was lying weakly on the ground, the original power in the body seemed to be drained, the skin on the body also burst inch by inch, and the soul's heart was hit hard that it had never been before.
He released a healing technique on himself with his last trace of strength and fainted.
Although the body is not necessary for survival, he cherishes it very much. Orl is unlikely to give him another body, and it is impossible for the greyhound to find it easily.
The thunderstorm did not wake up until half a day later, when Brent was already holding him and running into a valley hundreds of miles away.
The most obvious benefit of thunderstorms as superiors is the continuous power of faith, which will slowly change when the soul's heart is damaged or exhausted, but the speed is too slow.
With the full supply of faith, the thunderstorm only took half of its original power to replenish nearly half of its original power, but the damaged soul heart cannot be repaired in a short period of time.
Thunderstorm did not ask why the grille was hunted by West Germany. The grille seemed to be in a dilemma. It always looked like it was tempting to speak, but it did not mention it on its own initiative.
The three of them rushed in the mountains for a long time. When they climbed a ridge, they saw a small village with dozens of families below, but they were not angry at all. It should be an abandoned village.
In this era of chaos in the entire plane, such deserted villages can be seen everywhere, and it is by no means uncommon.
The thunderstorm suddenly stopped and said with his soul fluctuation: "Someone!"
Brent and the grille stopped with him. Looking around, they saw that the doors and windows of each household were closed and the houses were broken and peeling. There was no difference in appearance from the deserted villages I had seen along the way.
Grill nodded and said, "I also feel something is wrong. Is it someone from the Dragon God Sect?"
Brent followed the thunderstorm and looked at the village with caution.
"Master, let's get around." He was worried about the situation of thunderstorm. If something happened, it would make it more difficult for thunderstorm's soul heart to recover.
Lei Shao shook his head and said, "I'm fine. Could it be from the Dragon God Sect? Go and have a look."
The three of them entered the entrance of the village like a leisurely walk.
Two rows of houses extend left and right, as quiet as a ghost realm.
Suddenly, the sound of hooves sounded on the other side of the village entrance, and they ran very quickly.
The grille looked at the thunderstorm worriedly and said, "Sir, should you avoid it first and see what's going on?"
Thunderstorm nodded, took the lead in entering an empty house, and took the window to observe.
Brent and Grill also found a window and looked carefully.
The louder the hooves were, the louder it was, and there was no time for a cup of hot tea, and the cavalry team would arrive nearby.
Grill whispered: "There are at least thirty or forty riders who have heard the sound of hooves. We must have been trained and have been working together for a long time to make the sound of hooves so neat and even."
Thunderstorm was slightly shocked, but he didn't expect that there were so many tricks in the grille.
Brent nodded and said, "Just sounded suddenly just now. They should have stayed somewhere first, and then suddenly started and rushed in this direction. I wonder if it was targeting us." As a dark knight, he must have known more about the cavalry industry than thunderstorms.
This time it was the Grille's turn to be surprised. Unexpectedly, this guy who doesn't like to talk is so meticulous. He knew that there was a river in front of him, and this team of dragon cavalry mostly flew over from the other side of the river, made a little adjustment, and rushed straight over.
Thunderstorm's soul heart moved slightly, and suddenly flashed toward the back door of the room. There was a small courtyard behind it. The courtyard was empty and there was nothing but some debris.
There are several houses behind the courtyard, which should be the place where the former owner lives.
The thunderstorm stood in the courtyard, and the soul fluctuations were controlled in the back several houses scattered, but no abnormalities were found.
"Strange!" Leistorm muttered in a low voice.
At this moment, there was a "bang" sound, and the door in the center of the back house opened. Lei Feng felt nervous. The person who could hide his soul from exploring it would never be an ordinary person.
Looking up, I saw a beautiful beauty standing next to the door, looking at him with a smile on her lips.
Chapter completed!