Chapter 192 Romantic Sea of Roses
Sith Lan slashed with his sword, and a strong air flow formed in the air, cutting through the thick poisonous mist and directly hitting the huge mushroom cloud.
"Boom!" The huge sword energy seemed to hit a mountain made of black metal, making an earth-shattering explosion. However, it failed to split the mountain apart at once, but was stuck there. The Sith's blue beard and hair were spread out, with a serious expression. He clenched the sword tightly and fired all the fighting spirit in his body without reservation.
If the fighting spirit in Western monks at the level of warriors is a trickle, then the fighting spirit of berserker warriors is as thick as the Yangtze River. Therefore, the fighting spirit they emit is called the "wave of fighting spirit", which describes the fighting spirit as overwhelming. , like a surging wave.
At this moment, Demon Concubine Du Ya is enduring this kind of Dou Zhi Qi Wave. Although her delicate body is wrapped in a thick layer of poisonous smoke and there is a black Qi ring, which is constantly weakening the power of Dou Zhi Qi Wave, but The Demon Concubine still felt that the mushroom cloud above her head was about to collapse, and that she would be split in half at any time, so she chanted the curse of the demon clan desperately, and countless strange red words spit out from her mouth, like stars. Densely covered in the mushroom cloud, the mushroom cloud was immediately reinforced internally, blocking the violent offensive of the Dou Zhi Qi Wave.
The power of countless curses was transmitted to the hilt of Sislan's knife through the mushroom cloud. Sislan seemed to hear a vague and evil voice remembering in his heart: "I curse you, your whole body will be weak, your mind will be dizzy, and you will be riddled with diseases for life. He choked to death when drinking water, fell to death while walking, choked to death when eating, exploded to death while practicing martial arts, and watched beautiful women being electrocuted..."
"Damn it, you actually cursed me! Look at me giving you some color!" Sith Lan snorted angrily, and his hair and beard suddenly stood out. Hundreds of lightning bolts struck down from the sky at the same time, directly hitting Sith Lan's head. The power of the curse was all shattered by the power of lightning, turning into black air that sprayed out from Sith Blue's eyes, ears, mouth and nose, like a group of vampire bats panicking.
Sith Blue's neck turned purple, his arms turned purple, and his sword also turned purple. The power of more than a hundred purple lightning passed through his body and was injected into the 'Ultimate Thunder Slash' , pounced towards the mushroom cloud.
"Boom!" There was another sound, and the entire vast and boundless mushroom cloud was like an exploded skyscraper, suddenly collapsing downwards. Suddenly, a black halo overflowed, and the toxic smoke presented an image like a black hole in the universe. The mushroom cloud was It was beaten into a flat shape, and then cut into two halves like a pumpkin. Then there was a thunderclap, and it disappeared. Finally, the thunder and lightning slash made a sonorous sound, sank suddenly, and chopped off the beautiful head of Demon Concubine Du Ya. The sword's brilliance was a thousand times larger than Duya's head. You can imagine what effect it would have if it were struck at once.
"Romance, Sea of Roses! Large defensive barrier!"
At the moment when the sword was pressed, Duya, who was at the critical moment of life and death, did not choose to escape through the door of time and space. Instead, she summoned her extremely dark throne, stood on the throne, shouted, waved her hands, and laid down a fragrant flower. Defensive barrier.
"Cang!" There was a violent sound, and Sith Lan's sword was knocked away without knowing what it encountered, and bounced into the air. The thing hit by Sith Lan was not that good either. There was a violent shock, and it almost completely collapsed like a statue encountering a giant hammer.
A circular hanging garden is suspended above the head of Demon Concubine Duya, constantly rotating and rotating. There are countless large, thorny roses blooming in it, connecting the sky to the earth, everywhere. And her extremely dark throne is now in a sea of crimson roses. The roses have thorns, dark green thorns, but the thorns don't seem to hurt her.
She is like the most delicate, unrestrained and coquettish rose in this "romantic sea of roses".
"Romantic sea of roses!" Even though Sislan was a rough guy and didn't know anything about romantic and unrestrained poetry, let alone bullshit art, he was still amazed by the magnificent scene in front of him. He couldn't help but exclaimed in amazement and raised his right hand. He looked at the sword and thought: It's so powerful that it almost dispersed the Dou Qi waves.
"Yes, it's a sea of romantic roses!" Du Ya stood up and walked gracefully in the crimson rose field. Wherever she went, the roses would make way for her. The enchanting Demon Concubine, like The gorgeous fashion model on the catwalk sneered and said: "The sea of romantic roses is the token of love that the Demon Emperor gave me when he proposed to me. It is a testimony of the love between this Demon Concubine and His Majesty the Demon Emperor. All these flower seeds are There is a powerful curse in the "Polar Ocean" from the Ten Thousand Demons Cave, and His Majesty the Demon Emperor personally planted it for me. It naturally contains His Majesty the Demon Emperor's murderous aura. If you have the ability, just break through my defensive barrier and see. Look, you can’t do it!”
"What does a mere defensive barrier mean? Can you stay in it and never come out? Let me give you a thousand thunderstorms and blow your barrier to pieces! Haha, it would be great if this barrier could attack Right?!" Sith Lan chuckled, murderous intent rising in his eyes, and he was about to swing his second sword.
"Who said the defensive barrier cannot be attacked? How could the barrier trained by the Demon King be so useless? You are too arrogant. Now I will show you the true power of the Romantic Rose Sea." Duya's eyes The light was shining, and with a wave of his hand, a rose-paved corridor immediately appeared under his feet, extending all the way to the Sith Blue Sun Chariot.
"What is this?!" In the blink of an eye, Sislan looked at his feet. There were roses everywhere, deep red roses, big flowers, heavy and sad, deep and unrestrained, with a fragrant smell. Rich and tangy.
"Idiot, you believed me when I said it was a defensive barrier. You were deceived. In fact, the Romantic Rose Sea is a magic circle that can be used for both defense and attack. I deliberately made it a defensive barrier just to make you relax your vigilance. You are really stupid, no wonder the Demon King once told me that you are a foolhardy lie, and it turns out to be true." Duya held her waist, covered her petite mouth, and laughed endlessly, like A little girl who is amused by her lover.
"Smelly woman, you think you can trap me with so many broken flowers. You are crazy because of your failure. Sun Chariot, rush out." Sislan regretted that he had said so much nonsense to her. , there is no time at all, my daughter's life is coming to an end, and this woman must be dealt with as soon as possible.
"Slim" The four long-winged horses pulling the Sun Chariot all let out a crackling cry, raised their front hooves, and rushed outward. Du Ya smiled and said: "I still want to leave, but I can't!"
The roses under the wheels of the sun chariot suddenly rushed upward crazily, and the thorny flowers grew. In an instant, they grew as tall as a person. Some of them tightly entangled the wheels, while others weaved into a cage, trapping the sun and the chariot. The chariot was trapped inside. No matter how wildly the four horses ran, the chariot seemed to have taken root and sprouted, unable to move at all.
"You think I can't kill you after trapping me with these broken flowers, look at the knife!" Sislan suddenly jumped into the air, raised the sword, and struck Duya down from the air.
"If love is gone, why do you need roses? Let them wither for me!" Duya's beautiful eyes kept beating, and her beautiful arms waved an arc in the air angrily. Suddenly, the autumn wind blew wildly, and countless rose petals were flying in the wind. The sky trembled, and the smell of withered roses filled the sky, accompanied by the grief and lamentation of human extinction.
"Peng!" The flowers bloomed fiercely one after another, the petals curled outward, and then exploded. Countless petals exploded into the air, and then were picked up by the autumn wind and rushed towards Sislan's body, forming a round shape in an instant. The rose tornado wrapped around Sith Lan's whole body. The constantly rotating sky garden has now reached the top of Sith Lan's head, crushing downwards violently. This garden is tens of thousands of miles long and wide, and weighs more than a city. Once it is pressed down, even the top Sith Blue Berserker's cultivation level will be difficult to bear. What's more, at this moment, Sith Blue is in the vortex of roses. , is undergoing the double attack of the chilling air and the death air.
The withering of roses is full of sorrow, which is a kind of ultimate death, while the autumn wind represents chilling. After these two forces are combined together, they are urged by the demon's curse to produce boundless spiritual energy, which impacts the strong. The berserker.
"You little trick, your attack means nothing to me. I only have my daughter in my heart, no love, so go to hell." Sith Lan suddenly shouted in the vortex of roses.