Chapter 279: The Battlefield of Ten Thousand Worlds 19
Chapter 279: The Battlefield of Ten Thousand Worlds 19
"not good"
Being in mid-air, with no leverage, the only option left is...
"I hope this trick taught by Prentis is useful!"
Thinking of this, Mavica instantly unfolded a pair of huge flaming wings behind her back, and while stabilizing her body in the air, she flashed to the side.
He dodged Mo Qianliu's sword, and at the same time, the big sword in his hand ignited a raging fire, and he slashed forward.
Seeing this, Mo Qianliu sneered and swung the sickle in his hand, emitting a dark red arc of light.
While blocking Mavica's attack, the black thorns spread towards Mavica like living things.
"Dead River"
The black thorns slowly retreated like liquid, forming a river of blood that was about to wrap up Mavica.
"Break it for me"
The blood river is corrosive and carries the scent of death and decay.
Mavica could clearly feel her vitality slipping away at an extremely fast pace.
"cut!"
The figure was like a whirlwind of fire, and the greatsword with flames split the sea of blood and rushed straight towards Mo Qianliu.
A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and black thorns climbed up the scythe again, ready to meet Mavica's attack.
The two men crossed in the air, sword lights and sickle shadows intertwined.
Mavica's sword carries the power of fire, and every swing causes the air to distort and the temperature to rise.
Mo Qianliu's sickle carries the power of decay, and every cut carries the breath of corrosion and death.
After fighting for hundreds of moves and being evenly matched, Mo Qianliu decided to change his attack method.
Black thorns wrapped around his hands, and the sickle turned into a sticky liquid and then condensed into a pair of arm armor in Mo Qianliu's hands.
With a clench of his fists, the black thorns turned into two long swords.
In an instant, breath, heartbeat and even traces of existence disappeared.
Since all that was left there was only a bloody shadow.
"brush"
Mavica didn't hear Mo Qianliu's voice, she only heard the sound of a blade cutting through the air.
He didn't even have a chance to react before he was stabbed hard in the back.
Suddenly he turned around but he didn't see Mo Qianliu anymore, instead there was another bloody shadow.
"brush"
Another knife, still no chance to react, and still a bloody shadow appeared.
“Swish, swish, swish.”
After being slashed more than 20 times in a row, more than 20 blood-colored voids appeared in succession, and Mo Qianliu's figure reappeared.
"Blood Shadow Sky-Splitting Slash!"
The black thorns crawled onto his hand again. Mo Qianliu raised his hand and grasped it. All the blood-colored phantoms came again in the same number and direction of attack as before.
Mavica was already stunned, and this blow almost completely deprived her of her ability to fight.
[Malani: This person is not even on the same level as the previous one.]
[Ying: If this level of strength is not enough to be a captain, then how strong must a captain be?]
Shen He: This person is truly dangerous. He speaks softly, yet strikes so fiercely.
[Xingqiu: People like this are usually super bosses in novels.]
[Nabu: I feel like this person is somewhat similar to the young Amon.]
[Great Compassionate Tree King: Now that you put it that way, your tone of voice is truly special.]
[Dixia: Ahem, I didn't hear anything.]
……
Everyone in the live broadcast room was worried about Mavica.
"Ahem, I hope Pridis doesn't cheat me."
Mavica pulled the crystal and wore it around her neck like a necklace.
Then she shouted out loudly the words that Pritis had taught her before.
“I can’t lose yet.”
"I still have powerful enemies to deal with"
"There are still sins to be paid for."
“There are still mistakes that have not been corrected.”
“I can’t just fall like this!”
"I want"
“Fight again!”
After roaring for the last time, Mavica miraculously discovered that the wounds on her body had healed instantly.
Not only that, a mysterious feeling lingered in my heart.
"Did you give her anything again?"
Wendy looked at Pridis
"No, this is entirely the residual power of his resurrection poem."
“Then why did it take effect only after she shouted that sentence?”
"Actually, it has nothing to do with that sentence. That effect only takes effect when she's seriously injured. I only shouted that sentence when she was seriously injured."
“As expected of you.”
The gods all gave him a thumbs up.
"Is it similar to Hong Lan's Nirvana ability?"
Thinking this in his mind, Mo Qianliu shook his hands, and the arm armor turned into two daggers wrapped in black thorns.
The dagger spun in his hand, and began to slowly revolve around the recovering Mavica.
Every time it moves a distance, a blood-red shadow will be left behind.
"Instant Prison: Shadow Killing Array"
Almost at the same time, all the phantoms moved together.
“Swish, swish, swish”
Dense blood-red sword lights streaked across the sky, like deadly and brilliant galaxies.
Red flames ignited on the greatsword, and the sword was inserted directly into the ground, and then violent flames rose from the ground.
The flames swirled wildly around her, forming a huge vortex of fire.
The attacks continued to hit the vortex of fire, making a sound of metal clashing, but they were still unable to break the vortex of fire.
After a long siege, they failed to take the city.
Mo Qianliu changed the appearance of his weapon again.
This time
The two daggers turned into a long whip.
"break"
The sharp spike at the tip of the whip instantly penetrated the vortex of fire, as agile as a poisonous snake, and hit Mavica directly.
Mavica quickly retreated, her body flipping flexibly in the air to avoid Mo Qianliu's attack.
At the same time, the flaming wings burst out with a stronger light at this moment, and the big sword was waved in his hand, bringing up a series of flaming sword energy.
Mo Qianliu did not retreat but advanced. His long whip rolled in the air and turned into a shield, blocking Mavica's attack.
At the same time, he rushed forward, and the shield behind him turned into a huge war hammer.
"Collapse of Heaven"
The warhammer drew an arc in the air, emitting a dark glow, and smashed towards Mavica.
A tremendous fighting spirit flashed in his eyes, and he held a huge sword in his hand, which was blazing with flames and collided with Mo Qianliu's heavy hammer which was glowing with black light.
"Buzz"
The two forces collided in the air, making a deafening sound.
The flames and black thorns intertwined to form a shocking picture.
On Mo Qianliu's war hammer, black thorns squirmed wildly, trying to erode the light of fire.
The flames from Mavica's sword pierced through the black thorns like a sharp arrow, making crackling sounds.
At this moment, time seemed to stand still. A hint of surprise flashed in Mo Qianliu's eyes. His war hammer actually cracked under the impact of the flames.
"puff"
Since this weapon was a continuation of his body, he was originally one body, and when the weapon was broken, he was naturally injured.
Mavica took advantage of the victory and pursued him. The tip of her sword drew a graceful arc in the air, carrying a scorching flame and hitting Mo Qianliu's chest directly.
"Crack!"
The war hammer shattered with a sound, and Mo Qianliu's figure was blown away by the power of fire.
He rolled in the air, trying to steady himself, but Mavica's attacks came like a rainstorm.
"it's over"
Mavica rushed to Mo Qianliu in an instant and cut off his head with a sword.
Black blood splattered, and Mo Qianliu's headless body fell from the air.
1 seconds
2 seconds
3 seconds
4 seconds
5 seconds
A full 5 seconds passed and no prompt appeared.
While Mavica was still curious, she saw black thorns growing out from Mo Qianliu's severed neck, and then slowly condensed into the shape of a head.
Just a little.
Mo Qianliu's head grew back intact.
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