Chapter 1199 Wherever the Eyes Look

When the Lord of Flameless thought he had mastered Angel's weakness, his attacks became more fierce.

Even though he himself was hurt more seriously in the process. But his eyes became very hot. In his heart, once he defeated Angel, he would definitely gain some benefits from this human.

Even if the phantom finally returned to the outside of time and space, the energy operation method of "green veins" was enough to make up for his losses.

The sound of fighting continued, and the black and green light and shadows kept entangled.

There was a loud rumble, but the energy in the green ring did not leak out at all.

In the eyes of Bopota and Greywood, it seemed that Angel had the upper hand, and the Lord of Flameless became paler because his true spirit was constantly consumed.

This was indeed the case. The Lord of Flameless suffered the most damage. However, the upper limit of the Lord of Flameless's physical tolerance was much higher than that of Angel, and we could not make a final judgment based on the current situation.

In the process of this desperate struggle, the Lord of Flameless also grasped some additional information.

Angel's body is too weak, which is the biggest disadvantage. However, in addition to this, the Lord of Flameless also discovered some rules. There are not many green lines jumping out of Angel's cold eyes.

There are only three or five effects, such as melting the true spirit, limiting the range, etc.

As long as you master the rules of the green lines a little, you can actually effectively avoid receiving greater damage.

Yes, the Lord of Flameless can only avoid receiving greater damage, but cannot completely eliminate the damage, and it is even more impossible to break through the green lines that seem to have only a few effects.

It can be said that although the effect of the green lines is monotonous, it is almost leak-free!

For example, the defensive green lines, this kind of defense is not only an all-round defense, even special effects such as curses and inscriptions can be defended. Even overloaded attacks can be combined with "restricted" green lines to bounce the attacks back.

In this case, the Lord of Flameless really can't find an effective way to break through the green lines.

This also made him more envious of the green veins! This way of energy circulation has surpassed his vision! Perhaps, only the peerless great demon god, or even higher-level energy life, can have such perfect energy circulation.

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After a series of battles, the upper limit of the body tolerance of the Lord of Flameless was fully reflected.

Although he was hit hard many times, it was Angel who was the first to show signs of fatigue due to his own consumption.

Even though Angel's body was covered with green veins, leaving the Lord of Flameless no chance, his steps had become disordered.

Once again, when the huge black shadow rushed towards Angel, he chose the melting green veins again.

It was also at this time that the eyes of the Lord of Flameless, who was only a few meters away from Angel, lit up, and his mouth moved slightly, and a strange frequency vibrated out.

This frequency did not cause any fluctuations in the surrounding space and various elements, but when this frequency spread out, Angel, who was not far away, suddenly had a dark look in his eyes.

There was only a burst of "puff" sound.

Angel felt that he had a strong frequency vibration from inside to outside, and his flesh and blood exploded instantly.

Without any warning, Angel fell from the sky to the ground.

This sudden scene made Greywood cover his mouth in horror. In his mind, the Lord of Flameless was now in such a state of blood and flesh flying everywhere, and his bones were exposed. The shopkeeper should be able to continue to crush him gently.

But suddenly, the situation seemed to be reversed?

Greywood didn't even see clearly what the Lord of Flameless did?

Instead, Bopota seemed to have thought of something, and whispered softly: "Is it sound frequency?"

The Lord of Flameless did use sound as a means of attack. He had used energy torrents or high-energy waves to hurt Angel many times before, which was actually paving the way for this attack.

Attacking with the vibration of sound frequency would not cause such great damage under normal circumstances, but Angel had been injured continuously, and the sound frequency used by the Lord of No Flame, with the blessing of the devil's whisper, even if it only broke through the green vein interval for a moment, it still caused unexpected damage to Angel!

"I don't know who you are, but the winner can only be me!" The Lord of No Flame, covered in blood, looked at the human body lying on the ground with almost exposed hand bones in the distance, and couldn't help laughing.

The Lord of No Flame walked towards Angel step by step, leaving a lot of blood on the ground with every step, and even his movements caused the bones to touch.

Judging from the injury, he was actually more seriously injured than Angel. But the devil's true spirit has not damaged its foundation, and the current consumption can be restored in at most thousands of years. And even if this clone is abandoned, it is only a loss of material. If Angel can be captured by this, the benefits gained will far outweigh his losses.

The wind and smoke blew, and the sparks were swaying.

Seeing the Flameless Lord getting closer and closer to Angel, Greywood's eyes were filled with panic: "Shopkeeper... Shopkeeper, stand up, what's wrong with you?"

No matter how Greywood shouted, Angel, who was lying on the ground, still did not move. Even his face covered in shadows, there was no flicker of light in his eyes, and it was dead silent.

At this time, a crackling sound came from the wind.

The "green ring" that was originally used to limit the range and limit the overflow of energy suddenly shattered, and the green pattern became a floating fluorescent light spot, which drifted away with the black wind with a smell of sulfur.

When the green ring disappeared, the Flameless Lord's eyes flashed with ecstasy, and he knew that he had won!

But Popota in the distance sighed softly, with a deep despair on his expression.

Angel's sudden rise made joy come too suddenly, but his decline was also too fast. The ups and downs made his face even more gloomy.

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In a dark place far away from the battlefield, a figure wearing a strange primitive totem mask is sitting on a tall bone throne.

Not far away, a faint and lonely lamp was burning on top of the piles of bones.

The dim lights can only illuminate a distance of two or three meters, but the light is not very clear further away. Including the throne, only dim images can be seen.

The lights swayed, and there was a stale smell in the air.

Suddenly, a hoarse and withered crow echoed through the dark land.

Following the crow, there was a flapping sound, the oil flame of the lone lamp on the bones shook, and a new figure appeared next to the throne in the distance.

This figure is also wearing a mask, but it is a crow mask and his face cannot be seen. The lower part of his body was a chaotic black mist, and the upper part was shrouded in a tattered black cloak, making it extremely mysterious.

After the crow mask appeared, there was a gloomy atmosphere in the air.

"The Flameless Lord has won." The figure wearing a totem mask on the throne said. His voice was distant and vicissitudes of life, as if it came from a distant ancient era.

"Of course." The crow mask said, but his voice was as cold as the cold wind blowing from the abyss of death.

"It was still very interesting to see this battle before the fall, although the ending was not as good as I expected." The totem mask said softly: "This continent should have collapsed long ago, and it is time for me to step down from this decadent throne. Kulang "How can I still see my old friends?"

"Maybe."

The figure on the throne laughed, but what followed was a long sigh. There was helplessness, powerlessness and a hint of guilt in his voice.

"The glory of the Holy Land is no longer there, so what's the point of leaving me alone." After a long breath, the light of the solitary lamp flickered.

Crow Mask didn't answer, and there was a silence in the air.

After a while, Crow Mask still said calmly in the cold tone before:

"When you die, I will come to pick you up personally."

After that, the crow mask turned into a group of black crows and flew out of the black abyss.

Not long after Crow Mask left, Totem Mask raised his head again and looked into the distance.

That green pattern gave him a strange feeling, and he wanted to see the final result of this battle. When he raised his head and looked over, his cloudy eyes under the mask suddenly showed a moment of surprise.

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The shouts were loud and the sky turned black.

The flying sparks intertwined with the green fluorescent light, creating a beautiful scene in the wind.

When the green ring disappeared, Grewu and Bobota were in despair. The Flameless Lord, with the joy of victory, walked towards Angel step by step.

The excitement spread from this demon clone to the bottomless abyss. And the real body in the abyss made some moves, which immediately affected countless pan-dimensional believers.

It can be said that the excitement affected countless creatures at this moment.

Some believers did not even have time to distinguish this sudden inspiration before they began to praise their great Flameless Lord. The voice of praise spanned the infinite world and reached the bottomless abyss, and also attracted some ancient eyes.

Except for the cruel scholar who had a vague feeling, no one could guess the reason for the sudden movement of the Flameless Lord.

However, the excitement of the Flameless Lord did not last long.

When the Flameless Lord walked less than ten meters away from Angel, a sigh suddenly came from his ears. This sigh seemed to come from outside the sky, but also seemed to be close before his eyes.

The Flameless Lord suddenly paused.

In other words, it was as if time had frozen at this moment. Not only did the sound of the wind disappear, the dust no longer rose and fell, but the sparks and fluorescent lights were also frozen in the air.

The only thing that is not fixed is thinking.

Angel, who everyone thought had failed or even died, suddenly moved... It wasn't his body that was moving, but the shadow attached to his back that was moving.

The phantom was peeled off from Angel's body and stood up directly.

It can be seen that this phantom is much taller than Angel's body, and his appearance cannot be seen clearly, but his long golden hair is extremely dazzling.

After he stood up from Angel's body, he raised his head and slowly looked at the Flameless Lord.

The moment the sight came to him, the excitement of the Flameless Lord suddenly ceased, and suddenly he felt an unprecedented panic!