Chapter 1143 Michael VS Benedict

Remember for a second

"Stupid woman, actually courting her own death." Michael appeared on the opposite side of Ben Zhe in an instant, "Courage is worth recognition, but unfortunately you don't have the amulet of cedar, and I won't give you any chance of escape. We will get rid of you as soon as possible!"

Six pairs of golden wings appeared behind Michael, and with a low voice, the aura in his body instantly rose to an extremely terrifying level. Ben's hair and clothes were flying violently, and under the strong pressure, his body was pushed backward step by step involuntarily.

Just the momentum that erupted made Ben, who also had the strength of the peak pseudo-god, unstable and completely suppressed.

The outcome of this battle, it seems, has no suspense.

"Faced with the role of Ben, Michael actually got serious." Raphael shook his head: "It seems that I will be out in three minutes."

"It's a pity," Chen Rui found a place where he could lean back and sat down leisurely, and took a sip of the hardcover small bottle of fruit wine: "Whether it's you or Michael's wish, it's going to come to nothing."

Raphael showed disdain, and was about to retort, when his pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw that the direction of Ben's hair, which was flying backwards because of Michael's breath, suddenly changed and became flying forward.

Michael, who believed that he could easily win, changed his face, and felt a powerful force coming towards his face. He resisted his aura head-on. The two forces were actually... indistinguishable!

On the opposite side, Ben's body had already stopped moving backwards, a pair of black wings appeared behind him, and the dark red pupils exuded a scorching light.

"It seems. It's true that there is no quick solution." Gabriel, who closed his eyes, looked solemn.

in the old arena.

Two groups of huge energy are facing each other. The terrifying electric flashes generated by the energy offset are constantly triggered around.

If not in this arena that is presided over by the peak false god and full of enchantment power, but in an ordinary geographical environment. Sure to trigger a terrifying collapse no less than a regional earthquake.

There were only three spectators in the huge arena, witnessing this fierce collision.

Compared to Gabriel and Raphael's surprise, Chen Rui seemed confident, leaning on the stand leisurely, with a small bottle of fruit wine in his hand.

The two auras of strength that had been unable to resist suddenly disappeared, and at the same time the figures of Michael and Ben Qi disappeared.

There was a dazzling golden light in the sky, and there were countless black clouds lingering on the opposite side, and a dull red light faintly revealed in the center. The two groups of forces collided again, and even the sky seemed to have cracks.

This is not the simple aura of power before, it is the collision of power.

The golden light can't penetrate the dark red power of the black clouds, and the black clouds can't cover the golden light either.

Again, no match.

"Ben's body, which should be a new fusion, is actually stronger than the body of the past." Raphael saw the strangeness of Ben's body at a glance, and said with a moving expression: "It can actually compete with Michael."

"It's not just the body that is powerful..." Gabriel frowned slightly with his eyes closed. "It's all a frontal confrontation. This woman who plays poison tricks. The strength is much stronger than expected."

Michael's heart was equally horrified. Just a few years ago, he had the upper hand in the face of Ben Zhe who had sneaked into the holy mountain. At that time, Ben Qi was only in the state of the soul body, but now, the sense of oppression that Ben Qi brought to him has reached such a state!

This is by no means a simple body-shell fusion relationship!

Michael is the archangel. He is also the person who believes that he is the closest to God, and he is also the home of this holy mountain of light. Even this ancient arena can still maximize the power of the light element.

If the sputum cannot be resolved within ten minutes. Even if only Raphael and Gabriel, plus the bug, saw it, they would feel disgraced.

Michael took a deep breath, and there was an extra sword in his hand. The fiery red sword body and the sword's blade were in the shape of a cross. It was the sword of the holy cross. Benediction.

sun, death.

This is the feeling of Chen Rui, even if he is outside the field, he can feel the terrible power of that sword.

I had this feeling when I first saw Michael wield the Holy Cross Sword on the top of the holy mountain, but now Chen Rui is no longer what he used to be, and he no longer has the irresistible sense of despair. Because now he no longer needs to look up at Michael.

Even if he does not use the ordinary state of Polar Star Transformation or use the eye of analysis, his perception can capture the battle trajectory of the two false gods in a special "calm" mood.

This skill, which can be called "mind and eye", is one of the results of two years of practice.

In this state, he can also freely face the pseudo-god-level aura released by Raphael, without the need to transform into a polar star, because the biggest enemy is not foreign objects, but himself.

The mind has the most initial and ultimate power. For the past two years, he has been groping and exploring on the go, wanting to go beyond himself, but unfortunately he didn't succeed. The mystery of it, especially after the fusion of the "world of gods", has already touched the highest bottleneck, which is the bottleneck of the entire six-star evolution.

See the big self with the small self, and incarnate into the real universe.

This should be the future direction and the key to breakthrough evolution.

Chen Rui's current "Purple. Pole Star Transformation" has become more and more powerful, enough to resist the existence of the peak false gods. If one day he can break through the six-star level and further evolve, he himself does not know what level he will reach.

I don't know if this day can really come, maybe it will come, or maybe it is impossible for the poor to do it in a lifetime.

If there is such a day, probably only those huge "corpses" in the realm of chaos will be the target of catching up.

There was a whip in Ben's hand, a dark golden whip, faintly filled with black energy. It was the first time Chen Rui saw her weapon. Compared with the pressure of the Holy Cross Sword, this whip had almost no sense of existence. , which is perhaps the most powerful.

shadow.

Just like its name. The shadow whip waved silently, like a ghost.

Chen Rui saw it clearly in his heart. The Holy Cross Sword turned into the light of countless deaths, and rolled towards Ben Xian with overwhelming force. However, Ben Zhe was like flying a kite, always keeping his distance from Michael. This style of play made Michael very uncomfortable, unable to use his strength, and the Holy Cross Sword's many sharp and powerful ultimate moves were useless.

Time passed minute by minute, and the battle was still stalemate. Michael was naturally unwilling to engage in such a tug-of-war with Ben Xian. Seeing an opportunity, the twelve golden wings spread out, and the nearby space was instantly frozen. like a mirror.

No matter what kind of esoteric moves Ben performed, they were all bounced back, which was equivalent to just turning around in a circle, and the distance was suddenly pulled closer by Michael.

Michael's space power!

The Holy Cross Sword was brilliant, and at this distance, Ben could no longer avoid it. Facing the complete posture of the Sunshine of Death, she suddenly smiled.

"No matter how deep the memory is, there will be a time to forget it, and no matter how deep it is, it will never be owned forever."

The red glow of death instantly dimmed, and the solidified "mirror surface" around it, like peeled skin, quickly withered and could no longer function.

The power of this "deprivation" of Benxi. The power far exceeded the level of the original holy mountain, not only the space imprisoned by Michael's power, but also the power of the Holy Cross Sword was greatly weakened.

Just at the moment when the radiance of the Holy Cross sword dimmed. The long whip in Ben's hand was gone, replaced by a pair of black daggers. In the blink of an eye, the short dagger turned into countless invisible shadows, encircling Michael in the middle at a super high speed.

Look from afar. The dark red in the black cloud quickly eroded the golden light, and the golden light gradually began to lose its color.

Michael felt that kind of terrifying and terrifying offensive, even if he was proficient in sword skills, he was left and right, and was completely suppressed.

When did Ben Xi have such a powerful melee ability? Even a few years ago, at the top of the holy mountain, it was not like this!

It turned out that this insidious and cunning woman had been tempting herself into close combat!

A little careless, Michael's cheek has been scratched with a black bloodstain, and suddenly felt a numbness, this dagger is obviously poisonous!

"Damn!"

Actually injured! Injured by the sword of this defeated general! Michael was extremely angry in his heart, the space around Ben Xie was frozen again, and the offensive suddenly slowed down. Immediately afterwards, Michael shouted: "God's grace is like the sea!"

Even a peak false god, it is quite difficult to continuously display power in an instant, especially when switching to another power with different attributes, Michael did this easily.

The originally dim golden light was instantly radiant, the black blood on Michael's face quickly dissipated, and the wound healed as before—the seemingly endless sea of ​​light of "God's grace like the sea" swept toward Ben Xie.

Ben Xie had just eliminated the solidification of space power, and before he made the next response, the dark red shrouded in black clouds was completely engulfed by the sea of ​​light.

At the moment when the rays of light completely engulfed Ben, a low female voice resounded throughout the ancient arena. Even the ocean of rays of light could not isolate the voice that contained strange power.

"Real cruelty, real poison. It's human nature, it's human heart."

The ocean-like light suddenly stagnated, and the end began to turn black rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, all the sea of ​​light was dyed with a layer of jet black.

The jet-black ocean quickly evaporated into smoke, and endless black clouds spread across the center of the arena. The entire arena was trembling slightly, and cracks began to appear on the ground.

Gabriel felt the great oppression suffered by the ancient gladiatorial arena, and increased the instillation of power, and those cracks were restored as before.

"God is like a prison!" Michael shouted loudly, and beams of light appeared in the ocean of black clouds, quickly evaporating the poisonous power, and finally returned to the situation, the two sides were still indistinguishable.

Raphael in the stands was secretly shocked, aside from that kind of melee ability, just now Ben Zhe also switched the deprivation power to the highly poisonous power in an extreme time, and instantly turned against the guests. If it wasn't for Michael's strength And the reaction is superhuman and has been suppressed.

If it is him who is facing Ben Xian now, I am afraid that he will still be at a disadvantage.

You know, this is the holy mountain of light, and it is the most active day when the light element is most active!

When did this woman become so powerful? (To be continued..)

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