Chapter 1768 The Scorching Sun Is Like Blood

Chapter 1768: The scorching sun is like blood

In this battle with the Holy Son of Fortune, Lin Ming had almost bet everything he had!

If you win, you will open up a future, and you will also gain a breather for the human race!

If you lose, you will lose the Dark Dragon Spear, the Black Dragon Egg, and the Little Demon Immortal. Lin Ming absolutely cannot afford this price!

As for the true strength of the Holy Son of Fortune, Lin Ming couldn't fully understand it.

He wants to fight the Holy Son of Fortune. If he waits for the time limit for the 100-year battle, he will be sure of everything, but because of the relationship with Little Moxian, he has to make this battle ahead of schedule.

Now that they were fighting, Lin Ming didn't know what cards the Holy Son of Fortune would have, let alone what kind of skill "Fortune Magic" was.

Therefore, Lin Ming's battle was completely desperate.

Likewise, the Holy Son of Fortune did not understand Lin Ming at all. Even Little Moxian didn't fully understand Lin Ming's many lore kills.

"I don't know where you got the courage..."

The Holy Son of Fortune stared at Lin Ming's Dark Dragon Spear. He was extremely jealous of this spear. As long as he defeated Lin Ming, this spear would be his!

He doesn't like Tianzun Lingbao, but he has only seen two of the top-level true gods, let alone possessing them.

"If you have to give me treasure, just come with me!"

When the Son of Fortune spoke, his body rushed out and flew directly out of the hall.

Lin Ming followed closely behind.

In the blink of an eye, the two rushed out of the temple, flew hundreds of miles, and came to the sky above the virgin jungle above this giant island.

The mountains are high here, and the giant trees are towering!

This world located in the Black Tower of the Monster Race is an ancient ruin created by a true god-level powerhouse. The internal space is as stable as that of the Great Thousand World. No matter how Lin Ming and the Holy Son of Fortune fight, the world will not collapse.

Behind Lin Ming and the Holy Son of Fortune, other Celestial Venerables and young heroes, including Demon Emperor and Demon Beginning Celestial Venerable, followed closely behind.

They are all watching the battle.

Outside the temple, there were also a group of young disciples who were originally waiting on the island, including a large number of demon disciples. stunned.

What's going on? Why does it seem like Lin Ming and the Holy Son of Fortune are going to fight?

Before they could react, they only heard a crisp sound of "Qiang", and the Holy Son of Fortune pulled out an epee from the Xumi ring.

The edge of the epee has no edge, but at this level, it doesn't matter if the weapon can be edged or not.

Seeing this heavy sword, the Human Race Heavenly Venerate present trembled in their hearts, "This is..."

The sword that created the Holy Son was obviously not as imposing as Lin Ming's Dark Dragon Spear, but it was probably much more powerful than an ordinary Heavenly Venerate Spirit Treasure!

"It's a true god treasure, but it's the lower level of the true god treasure..."

Shenmeng Tianzun spoke faintly. Her words made people's hearts tense. Originally, they felt that Lin Ming was inferior to the Holy Son of Fortune. They also hoped that Lin Ming's Dark Dragon Spear could make up for some of the gap. Now the Holy Son of Fortune has also brought out the treasure of the true god. !

The Son of Creation grinned, "I am proficient in all kinds of weapons, I can use swords, knives and spears! This spear of yours,

It's mine! "

Although he was arrogant, he definitely did not take it lightly. He believed that Lin Ming would not be foolish enough to give him treasures for nothing, but even if Lin Ming had a trump card, he still had 12 points of confidence!

But at this moment, an extremely unexpected scene happened to Lin Ming.

I saw that Lin Ming put away the Dark Dragon Spear, took out the Phoenix Blood Spear again, and used the Phoenix Blood Spear to attack the Holy Son of Fortune!

This scene caused the eyes of the warriors present to widen.

What is Lin Ming doing? At this time, should he still retain his strength? Is he crazy?

The phoenix blood spear is just a spiritual weapon, it is very reluctant to face the heavenly gods and treasures, not to mention the true gods and spirits, maybe it will be cut off by the sword of the god of creation!

"Lin Ming! What are you doing, kid!"

Haoyu Tianzun was already furious.

But Lin Ming was unmoved at all, he still used the Phoenix Blood Spear to fight the Holy Son of Fortune.

The nearly 20 billion kilograms of the Dark Dragon Spear, Lin Ming's power consumed quickly when he used it. When he killed the Undying Ice, Lin Ming used the Dark Dragon Spear to attack with all his strength, and almost took away nearly half of the power in his body.

Later, Lin Ming entered the sixth floor of the final trial and obtained the second volume of the "Asura Heavenly Book". After several years of hard work, he made rapid progress in the Asura Law. Finally, he was able to control the Dark Dragon Spear with the Asura Law, and was able to barely use % of it. The power of a few, but it must be taken out when the battle is in the heat of the battle.

Otherwise, his stamina would soon be exhausted. If he could not defeat the Holy Son of Fortune by then, all that awaited Lin Ming would be defeat.

This is like a long-distance run that tests physical strength. If you sprint as soon as you get up, you don't have to run later. Only at the last sprint can you decide the outcome.

At this time, the Holy Son of Fortune also thought of the reason why Lin Ming put away the Dark Dragon Spear, he laughed loudly, "I understand, it's true that you have the top true god treasure, but you can't use it at all! I'll just say , even if I have a frontless epee in my hand, I can only stress that using a frontless epee is less than one-tenth of the power after I have broken through the fifth level of "The Magic of Fortune". True God Spirit Treasure, your Dark Dragon Spear is a top true God Spirit Treasure, you don’t know how much power it takes to swing it, how could you possibly use it!”

The words of the Holy Son of Good Fortune are like a basin of cold water, directly pouring Haoyu Tianzun into the whole body!

The Heavenly Venerates of the human race also sank suddenly. They also hoped that the Dark Dragon Spear would work wonders. It turned out that this spear could not be used at all, and Lin Ming could not control it at all!

What the hell is this!

Is he planning to use the phoenix blood spear to fight against the true god treasure who created the holy son? Isn't this hitting the stone with an egg!

The Holy Son of Fortune became more and more arrogant, "I was still a little afraid of this gun, I was afraid that it contained some kind of true god war spirit, and now you can't even use the Dark Dragon Gun, how can you fight me, die! "

When the Son of Fortune spoke, his body suddenly rushed out, and his whole body was sprayed out like an endless golden sword, facing the scorching sun like blood, making people unable to look directly.

He slashed out with a sword, and his long hair was scattered, and his eyes burst out with wild rays of light.

As the epee passed, the black sword light that was several thousand meters long divided the sky. The towering mountains and towering giant trees were all swept away by the sword light. For a time, earth and rocks splashed, and broken trees flew!

This kind of sword glow made all the young heroes hold their breaths. They only felt that even if they were separated by dozens of miles, their flesh would be crushed by this terrifying aura.

It is hard to imagine that this is a fight between the younger generation, even if many heroes who have lived for more than ten thousand years are ashamed!

In the face of this sword, Lin Ming's expression was solemn. Under the circumstance that he couldn't use the Dark Dragon Spear, the weapon was his weakness, and it was impossible to compete head-on!

His body retreated violently, the power of the Heretic God was activated, and the power of thunder and fire was exhaled from his entire body. A mighty force completely surrounded Lin Ming!

This is Lin Ming's Primordial Force Field, which integrates offense and defense.

"Crack clap!"

The black sword light rushed into the light curtain of the Primordial Force Field, and was quickly weakened by the Primordial Space. At the same time, the Phoenix Blood Spear in Lin Ming's hand was stabbed again and again. Mang was stabbed to pieces by Lin Ming.

The violent energy erupted, and Lin Ming's body instantly retreated a hundred miles. Wherever he passed, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and the earth sank deep into the ground. I don't know how many towering ancient trees were smashed into flying ashes under the eyes of everyone!

The black sword light emitted by the Holy Son of Fortune seems to carry a magical power. Any object twisted into it will be completely annihilated, leaving no trace. This scene of seeing the annihilation of thousands of trees makes the young heroes present. Cold sweat.

If they were involved in the black sword glow, even if they got a little bit of it, they would be wiped out.

At this moment, only a loud bang was heard, and the black sword glow completely dissipated.

Lin Ming held the Phoenix Blood Spear and stood proudly amid the wanton energy flow.

"I stopped it, I blocked the first sword of the Son of Good Fortune, but it was not a real confrontation with the enemy, but to avoid its edge, and use its own force field and continuous attack to remove the sword of the Son of Good Fortune, no matter what. Lin Ming is still the power that the weapon in his hand bears, but it's actually only a small part."

A Tianzun opened his mouth and said, with just one move, the battlefield where Lin Ming and the Holy Son of Fortune were located was already devastated. The hundred miles away from Lin Ming's violent retreat formed a terrifying gulf, and within the gulf, everything was annihilated.

This is the terrifying trace caused by the sword glow of the Son of Good Fortune.

The Human Race Heavenly Venerate present was all sweating. Although Lin Ming did not suffer from this blow, he did not dare to collide with the Son of Fortune head-on, which made the Heavenly Venerate feel guilty.

"Hey, do you just run away?"

The Son of Fortune held a black epee and flew slowly like a peerless god of war. The fierce sun sprinkled on his long hair, and the golden light was dazzling.

"You can't bear my frontal attack... so you fight me with guerrilla warfare, don't fight frontally, run around like a mouse? I use the true god treasure, my physical strength is exhausted faster than yours, even if I have a long physical strength, I will suffer a big loss , so you want to slowly consume my strength? The abacus is very clever, but unfortunately you are only dreaming! This time, I will let you have nowhere to run!"

As the Holy Son of Fortune spoke, a raging wind swept wildly around the body. This gust of wind actually blew into the void, causing the power of space to tighten instantly!

With the light sound of chi chi, the space where Lin Ming and the Holy Son of Fortune were located was locked like a cage.

"See how you escape this time!"

Saint Son Good Fortune grinned again and again, his body rushed out again, and in the process of his impact, this space cage also suddenly tightened!

With Lin Ming's strength, he could naturally break through this void cage, but the moment he broke through the cage, he would also be caught up by the Son of Fortune.

"Die! I'm going to split your gun, along with you!"

The body of the Holy Son of Fortune rushed out, and the black sword in his hand shattered the void! (To be continued)【】