Chapter 496: Victory by Surprise
Bang!
"Puff..."
The Dark Son felt a burning pain in his back, and felt the pain Chu Anlan had just felt.
The huge impact force made his mouth under the mask open involuntarily, and some saliva splashed out.
"You..."
The Dark Son tried to speak, but was greeted by Su Yian's pure eyes and another round of attack.
Bang Bang!
The right hand that had hit the Dark Son's chest was quickly retracted, and then hit again, and then hit the Dark Son with a heavier force than before, but this time, the Dark Son did not fly out.
It was not that the Dark Son defended the attack, but because the earth wall created by magic behind the Dark Son prevented the Dark Son from flying out.
This stone wall was naturally created by Su Yian.
The back once again came into close contact with the stone wall, and the face of the Dark Saint was terribly gloomy: "Su Yian, you!"
The dark magic in the body surged, and turned the whole body at a very fast speed, forming a circle, but-
Su Yian's left hand clasped the Dark Saint's shoulder, and the majestic and pure light magic swept out like a flood, rushed into the Dark Saint's body, and curbed the Dark Saint's explosion.
"This magic?!" The Dark Saint was shocked. The purity of this light magic was far beyond his expectations. It was like the magic that only Xinghen could possess!
However, before he had time to think seriously, the fiery magic had been used by Su Yian. In each fire magic formula, there was a terrifying flame sweeping out, and then it exploded directly, and the Dark Saint was at the center of the explosion.
Magic has levels, and each level of magic has its power range. Using magic beyond one's own level will consume a lot of magic, and high-level magicians can use low-level magic with greater power.
But this does not mean that low-level magic becomes high-level magic, but because high-level magicians inject magic power far beyond low-level magic into low-level magic, making low-level magic more powerful.
Su Yian is using the third-level Explosion Flame Technique at this time, but this magic has reached the ninth level after being cast by Su Yian.
Before the explosion, Su Yian had already withdrawn from the explosion range, but before the explosion completely stopped, Su Yian had once again rushed into the center of the explosion.
No matter how the third-level magic is improved, it has its limitations. Even if it reaches the ninth level, it is only the weakest ninth-level magic.
"Su Yian!"
The Dark Saint at the center of the explosion was a little embarrassed at this time, and he had already been unable to contain the raging anger in his heart: "You!"
As before, he just opened his mouth to say a word, and Su Yian's figure appeared in front of him again, swift and fierce!
The Dark Saint took a step forward, and the dark magic in his body surged out, followed by a punch.
Boom!
Fists collided, and the two kinds of magic, light and darkness, intertwined fiercely. The Dark Saint stared at Su Yian and tried to speak again: "You..."
Bang!
A sharp gunshot exploded, and the Dark Saint's voice was stopped.
As the pupils of the Dark Saint shrank, his body flew backwards quickly, and blood splashed on his left thigh!
On Su Yian's left hand, the blood rose exuded a faint light. The magic bullet just fired was the magic of [Fingertip Flame], which condensed and released the magic in the form of a spear, and directly penetrated the Dark Saint's left thigh!
Bang bang bang!
Three more shots were fired, and three tenth-level fire magics swept towards the Dark Saint. These three magics belonged to narrow-domain magic and would not cause range damage.
After firing, Su Yian raised his right hand, and in the sky, a golden magic formula unfolded, and a golden spear appeared from the magic formula, and blasted directly towards the position of the Dark Saint!
Being locked by four 10th-level magics, the face of the Dark Son was terribly gloomy. Feeling the tearing pain from his left leg, he wanted to tear Su Yian into pieces!
Attacked directly without saying a few words? Can you be a little polite?
Suddenly!
A strong sense of crisis spread throughout his body, and the face under the Dark Son's mask suddenly changed. The self-acceleration of his feet was fast, and he was about to leave the spot, but--
Crack!
With a slight sound, the self-acceleration collapsed before it was launched, and his speed suddenly decreased.
"The spell collapsed?!"
The face of the Dark Son changed again, and before he could turn around, he felt two powerful palms on his shoulders!
"You..."
In the sky, a golden spear came roaring, and the Dark Son was shocked and angry: "You want to lose both?!"
The dark magic power in the Dark Son's body surged wildly, and the black light on his chest released a strong black light, which directly broke through Su Yian's hands, but the next second, he felt something was wrong.
Because the Su Yian behind him was not Su Yian himself, but a clone condensed from magic power!
The face of the Dark Saint who noticed this changed drastically, but it was too late.
Boom!
The Dark Saint used the power of the Pseudo-Star Mark to defend the spear, but the strong elbow strike in the lower abdomen made his body bend like a shrimp, his face under the mask turned pale and blue, and the magic power in his body stagnated.
This was just the beginning.
Su Yian's serial offensive began in the next second, and the martial arts learned from the Taoist sect were fully displayed, with every punch and kick showing the style of a master.
Although the Dark Saint was injured, he still had a chance to launch a counterattack, but every time he tried to use magic, he would be directly destroyed by Su Yian with [Spell Disintegration].
The world-famous strategic magician [Destruction Monarch] is called the strongest strategic magician not only because he destroyed several strategic beasts alone, but also because of the magic he mastered.
[Life Tribute] of life, [Death Melody] of death, the limit of fire magic [Heavenly Fire Burning City], the strongest anti-magic, the pinnacle of decomposition system magic [Spell Disintegration].
Each one can be called a bug, especially Spell Disintegration, which can restrain magic of all systems and is called the strongest magic in history.
This magic can directly decompose the opponent's magic before the opponent's magic is launched, making the magic unable to be launched.
This magic, written by the Eastern Master, is suitable for every level, but there are very few people who can learn this magic, but as long as anyone can learn this magic, he will be valued no matter where he goes!
At this moment, the Dark Saint has all the skills but cannot use them, how aggrieved he is.
Of course, he knew the ability of Su Yian in front of him, but after facing Su Yian, he realized how powerful this enemy was. Even if you know the details of the opponent, it is still useless.
[Spell collapse] This bug magic is difficult to crack!
Frustrated!
Too frustrated!
Under Su Yian's continuous offensive, the Dark Saint only had this feeling, and he had never had this feeling since he was a child!
He now regretted that he paid too much attention to the power of magic and ignored the training of physical fitness, otherwise he would not be so helpless now.
He suddenly understood why military magicians had to train hard every day. No wonder some military magicians could assassinate orthodox magicians. There is a reason.
Outside the field, Chu Anlan looked at Su Yian, who was suppressing and beating the Dark Saint. He was so powerful and getting stronger and stronger.
Suddenly, Su Yian's voice sounded in her ears. Chu Anlan was stunned for a moment and then came back to her senses. After realizing that it was Su Yian who was fighting and sent her a message, she immediately began to prepare.
"Hurry, keep beating him, and snatch the fake star mark from him as soon as he takes it out of his body!" Ling'er danced in the spiritual world, as if she was the one fighting.
After the fake star mark was absorbed into the magician's body, it was not easy to take it out. If it was taken by force, it would be very likely to be backfired by the energy released by the fake star mark. Su Yian didn't dare to say that he could block the explosion of all the magic power inside the fake star mark without any damage.
The most important thing is that Su Yian didn't want to damage the magic power in the fake star mark!
Su Yian's attack rhythm was getting faster and faster, and he specifically attacked the injured left leg of the Dark Son. After a series of attacks, the Dark Son's left leg had completely lost its ability to move, and he could only rely on his right leg to barely avoid the attack.
Suddenly, Su Yian used Tai Chi to push away the Dark Son's right hand, and took out the blood rose in his left hand from the holster on his waist again, aiming at the Dark Son's right leg and fired a shot!
Puff...
Blood splattered, the face of the Dark Son under the mask twisted, and his body knelt on the ground uncontrollably. The next second, Su Yian kicked the Dark Son in the chest.
Bang!
The Dark Son flew backwards and crashed into several walls before stopping. The rubble pressed him down, and he could not be seen for a while.
The pure light in Su Yian's eyes did not disappear. He opened the hero field and entered the state of [selflessness], which allowed him to exert his strength to the limit. This field consumed a lot of mental power and magic power. Fortunately, he had both, so he could hold on for such a long time.
But it can't be dragged on like this. Who knows if the Dark Church will do anything?
With a flicker of his figure, Su Yian rushed into the dust, and the golden light magic suddenly bloomed and gathered on his right fist. In an instant, the sound of a tiger roared.
The tiger fist of the five-form fist!
As fast as a tiger descending the mountain, as fierce as a hungry tiger pouncing on its food!
The golden light turned into a golden tiger, tearing the air wherever it passed, forming a swift gust of wind that blew away everything.
Boom!
With a huge roar, the golden tiger could no longer move forward. Su Yian stopped moving forward and looked forward expressionlessly.
A little black light lit up. Although it was not as brilliant as the golden tiger, it was not weaker than the tiger in terms of power, and even more powerful!
The deep dark element grew from small to large, giving people a feeling of facing the abyss. The amazing energy released made Su Yian's fist unable to move forward at all!
"Su Yian!" The voice of the Dark Son suppressed his anger. At this moment, in his palm, the palm-sized black octagonal lens exuded deep energy. The terrifying energy in the dark pseudo-star mark was frightening. Although it was not as good as the pseudo-star mark cultivated by the Ji family for several years, it would not be much different.
The fire pseudo-star mark obtained from the Ji family has not been used up and is kept by Ling'er. At present, this dark pseudo-star mark is probably just enough to cultivate the dark flower.
Because dark magic is rare, it is difficult to cultivate, so the cost of cultivating the corresponding magic tree is relatively high.
Su Yian retracted his fist, and the golden tiger disappeared. He looked at the Dark Saint, especially the Dark Saint's Pseudo Star Mark in his hand, and he was slightly relieved. It would be good if he took it out, otherwise he would be afraid of not taking out the Pseudo Star Mark.
The face of the Dark Son under the mask was extremely gloomy. He could only take out the Pseudo Star Mark to resist Su Yian's attack, so that he would have a chance to heal his injured legs.
At this moment, he was able to stand firm again. Even if he was injured by the tenth-level magic, he could recover quickly. The power of the Pseudo Star Mark was so strong.
"I want you to die now!" The Dark Son gritted his teeth and said. From childhood to adulthood, when has he ever suffered such humiliation?
If Su Yian hadn't suddenly launched an attack, he wouldn't have suffered so many injuries in such a miserable state!
Facing the threat of the Dark Son, Su Yian was indifferent, because he was ready!
As the Dark Son took a step forward, the Pseudo Star Mark released a more intense dark magic. At the same time, his own magic also contained a trace of uncomfortable and uneasy energy fluctuations, which easily affected his mind.
Su Yian frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.
The Dark Son stepped out and landed, and then his body was unstable for a while, because his right foot stepped directly into the ground.
The ground at this time was not hard at all, like a swamp, and it was difficult to get out once you got stuck in it.
The face under the mask of the Dark Son was a little stunned. Who activated this magic and changed the land structure at what time?
While being stunned, his body tilted uncontrollably to the side, and Su Yian moved.
"Dragon Fist!"
This time, it was the Dragon Fist among the Five Forms Fists.
After Su Yian performed it, it was like a cloud floating, containing both the mighty and violent power, and the stamina of looseness and entanglement.
Under the fist wind, the golden dragon appeared!
"Su Yian!"
The Dark Son roared, and the pseudo-star mark burst out with brilliant brilliance. With the magic power of the Dark Son, it released amazing power and collided with the golden dragon!
Boom!
The violent wind spread in all directions, and the surrounding broken walls and ruins were directly turned into powder. With the two people as the center, the earth was only brown and yellow, and all the greenery disappeared completely.
Suddenly, the Dark Saint felt something wrapped around his legs. He looked down and saw the blue water like a hand from hell, grabbing his legs and shrinking towards the ground!
"Chu Anlan!" The Dark Saint looked gloomy. He ignored Chu Anlan, and didn't expect Su Yian to not have the intention of fighting alone!
"Su Yian, you..."
Whoosh!
The Dark Saint's voice stopped abruptly.
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(To be continued)