Chapter 257 Super Killing Combo! I Swear I Will File a Complaint!
A figure more than three meters tall floated up in the smoke and dust in all directions, inch by inch
Until it was level with the handsome man on the sixth stone pillar, facing each other from a distance.
A perfect body as deep as the night.
A large number of scarlet blood vessels and meridians, like the roots of some red plants, outlined a dense, complex, eye-like, and flower-like strange patterns on the black.
It extended all the way to both sides of the cheeks.
The eyes were pure silver-white.
The black hair, which was several meters long, spread out wantonly, floating silently, like a decayed cloak, and like a black flame burning silently.
Lu Yuan stood quietly in the air, and the air around him was twisted in large pieces.
Different from the noble temperament of the King of Gubrent, who was born as a monarch.
At this time, he was charming and evil, and his whole body exuded an indescribable demonic aura.
It was as if the ancient seal was broken, and the forbidden existence sleeping in the legend awakened and quietly descended to the world.
Lu Yuan silently felt the changes when he entered the state of the first-time limit-breaking perfect form [Demon].
On the panel, the four basic attributes have disappeared.
After [First-time limit-breaking perfect form - Demon], there is an additional word lv2.
A number jumped silently - [109], [108].
"Is the strength level of the [Demon] form based on the average value of the four basic attributes?
Or the shortest board that makes up the barrel."
His current four basic attributes are all above 22 points, so the panel shows the level 2 [Demon] form.
The duration is extended by 20 seconds accordingly.
Every cell is releasing pure life energy, and this power surges and wanders in the body like a mountain torrent.
"It is more than twice as strong as last time."
Lu Yuan's five fingers slowly clenched, and his silver-white eyes calmly stared at the handsome man in front of him.
The next moment, he suddenly disappeared.
He appeared in front of the man as if teleporting.
In the [Demon] form, the [Ultimate Strength] technique became instinctive.
No need to deliberately activate it.
Lu Yuan raised his hand, and the scarlet blood vessels on his perfect body grew rapidly, and his muscles did not swell at all.
The air at the edge of his fist suddenly collapsed.
Punch!
"Boom!"
Accompanied by a dull bang, a huge white air wave exploded from mid-air.
Spreading to the square below where six stone pillars stood, large pieces of piled corpses suddenly collapsed, turned into dust, and dissipated with the wind.
Wait for the air wave to dissipate.
Lu Yuan in the [Demon] form kept the posture of swinging his arm and punching, and his body pressed down.
However, this punch was gently blocked by a black feathered palm of the handsome man.
The latter had a blank expression, and there was no emotion in his gray eyes.
He looked at Lu Yuan indifferently, as if he was looking at a bug that accidentally climbed onto the armrest of his throne.
Lu Yuan dodged and retreated, his expression calm.
The failure of an attack did not seem to have any effect on him.
"SSS above the walking level? Or higher."
Several thoughts flashed through his mind, but his mind was still as cold as before.
On the panel, the countdown was decreasing second by second.
Lu Yuan glanced at the man in front of him who was as high as a monarch, and shouted: "Hey."
The man's eyes moved and looked at him.
"Don't you want to tell me what the form of the test is?"
Lu Yuan had no expression on his face and spoke very simply.
The handsome man replied indifferently: "If you survive my attack and hurt me once, you will pass the test.
You have already done the first point."
"Oh. Hurt you once."
Lu Yuan nodded, muttered thoughtfully, and then raised his head.
The enchanting demonic face gradually became more ferocious, as if grinning.
"That's very. simple!"
The last three words were spoken in a long and abrupt voice.
When the voice completely fell, Lu Yuan had once again appeared above the handsome man.
His demonic body, more than three meters tall, was fully stretched.
The air around him showed a twisted shape that collapsed inward.
An invisible vortex formed around him.
Then it quickly gathered on his right fist.
A terrible oppressive force came into being, and the huge square seemed to be darkened.
Even Xie Jun and the other two who were standing in the distance watching the battle felt an indescribable discomfort under the oppression of this momentum.
It was like the low pressure before the storm, making people breathless.
When this momentum was brewing to a certain peak.
Lu Yuan's silver-white eyes shone, he raised his right fist high, and his black hair danced wildly as if holding a collapsed void.
"Super sure-kill - the power of one domain!"
"Boom!"
After a punch, the light in this space seemed to dim a little.
The handsome man looked up, and his indifferent eyes reflected Lu Yuan's rapidly enlarged and terrifying punch!
But there was still no emotional fluctuation.
"Boom!"
It was like the sound of thunder hitting the earth.
An unprecedented terrifying shock wave spread out.
On the square, countless corpses suddenly flew into the air and dissipated into ash.
The ground cracked, the soil and rocks rolled, and the five stone pillars surrounding it collapsed together.
The air in the entire space shook violently, as if the earth was suddenly hit by someone's heart.
Xie Jun and the other two who were watching from a distance were so upset that they almost vomited blood.
However.
When all the noise subsided, the scene in the center of the battle group appeared.
Just as Xie Jun and the other two had recovered a little, their expressions froze, and then a deep sense of despair emerged in their eyes.
The handsome King of Ancient Brunt, who was hanging on the sixth and only stone pillar, raised one hand and gently squeezed Lu Yuan's fist covered with blood-colored lines in his palm.
His expression remained the same, and his body did not seem to move or deflect at all.
He looked at Lu Yuan calmly, and uttered a few words in the ancient language: "Weak and clumsy."
An indescribable sense of invincibility emanated from him.
But Lu Yuan did not seem disappointed at all.
"Really?"
Lu Yuan pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled.
The next moment, the silver-white light in his eyes became brighter.
"【Super Sure Kill - Power of One Domain】!"
"【Super Sure Kill - Power of One Domain】!"
"【Super Sure Kill】"
He threw a second punch, then a third, and a fourth.
Each punch was as fierce as the first.
The vision of the void collapsing bloomed and extinguished like fireworks, and the thunder that struck the earth kept falling.
"Boom!"
"Boom! Boom!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Lu Yuan threw punches continuously, and the blood-colored lines that grew wantonly on his perfect demon body kept growing, almost covering his entire body.
His several-meter-long black hair was like a flag fluttering in the wind, fluttering wildly behind him.
The terrifying shock waves spread out in circles, shaking the air and the ground like water waves.
The whole world seemed to be shaking.
Lu Yuan kept throwing punches, and each punch was a full-strength launch of 【Super Sure Kill - Power of One Domain】
After nine consecutive punches, the demonic body was almost covered with blood-colored lines, and even had tiny traces of blood oozing out.
Lu Yuan's punching action suddenly stopped.
He spread his arms, and the vortex of death that still existed in the sky was attracted by him.
The rolling death energy gathered.
Half of it turned into a mighty, majestic and turbulent black river.
The other half merged with the inexplicable light and turned into lifelike crows of death.
The black river fell from the sky, and tens of thousands of crows of death struggled silently to cross.
In a trance, it seemed that a pale full moon rose from behind Lu Yuan.
Lu Yuan stretched his arms, and then closed them.
With an unparalleled posture, he drew the final symbol for all this.
"【Super Kill - Death on the Road to Hell】!"
"【Super Kill - Thousand Crows Praise the Moon】!"
"Super Kill Combo!"
"Boom!"
The mighty death energy crashed down, completely engulfing the figure of the man on the sixth stone pillar.
One after another, the death crows swarmed in, boosting the momentum of the scouring.
The ground continued to shake, and the sticky death energy, as sticky as water, submerged everything. Even the aftermath of the leaking on the ground rolled up more than ten meters of soil and rocks and pushed them out in all directions.
Xie Jun and the other two stood in the distance, staring at this scene.
The three of them were deeply confused.
Everything in front of them, and the data that seemed to be declining endlessly.
At this moment, they could hardly tell what was real and what was illusory.
Lu Yuan quietly floated in the air, looking at the death energy waterfall in front of him that he had created with his own hands.
The blood-colored lines all over his body were gradually fading, and the demonic body that was slightly damaged after the "power overload" was also recovering rapidly.
On the panel, the countdown had reached [65].
Lu Yuan looked calm, and whispered to himself: "This time... it should be almost done."
He was not sure what level his super-kill combo had reached.
But that was almost his real limit burst at this stage.
If this still can't hurt...
"Uh"
Lu Yuan's thoughts were still churning in his mind, and his eyes suddenly froze.
He saw.
In the rapidly fading waterfall of death, a figure gradually appeared.
The elegant and noble King of Ancient Brunt.
At this time, the body covered with crow feathers was covered with an exquisite, noble and gorgeous black armor.
There were many traces of wear and tear on the armor, and in some places, there were even traces of damage.
But these traces were disappearing quickly.
"The power that can arouse some interest"
The man carefully examined the damaged parts.
After the whole set of armor was restored to its original state, he raised his head and looked at Lu Yuan with a rather admiring look, praising him generously: "Very good, but it's a pity that it's still a little short."
The man stretched out his hand and compared the thickness of his armor, with regret on his handsome face.
Lu Yuan was stunned.
After a few seconds, the whole person regained his composure.
He turned around and fell without speaking.
At this time, the dead waterfall in the sky had completely disappeared, along with the sixth stone pillar and the entire corpse square.
There was an extremely huge deep pit on the ground.
And the man was floating in the air above the deep pit.
Lu Yuan landed on a piece of ruins not far away, sitting cross-legged on the ground, with several meters of black hair scattered wantonly.
"Have you given up?"
The man standing in the air looked at him.
Lu Yuan raised his head, narrowed his eyes and slowly shook his head.
"No, I'm just thinking about how I can leave my footprints or palm prints on your stinky face with 'pretending' written all over it.
I swear."
Lu Yuan said in a low voice: "I will definitely complain to her next time I see her."
"Well"
This time it was the man's turn to look stunned.
Lu Yuan ignored him, closed his eyes, and fell into deep thought.
at this time.
on his panel.
The countdown of the [Demon] form only has [50] seconds left.
"call--"
The figure speeding through the air suddenly stopped.
Han Xun was hovering in the air like an eternally frozen iceberg.
He felt waves of terrifying aura coming from the front, like heavy hammers.
There were slight fluctuations on the face that seemed to remain unchanged forever.
"It's interesting."
He whispered.
Then the right arm starts to glow.
A large amount of ice-blue fluid flowed out from under his black combat uniform, and quickly condensed into a several-meter-long sword in his hand that was completely ice-blue and exuded an astonishing chill.
He held the handle of the knife with his right hand, the tip of the knife drooping.
He continued flying in the designated direction with a calm expression.