MTL - As An Immortal, I Had To Pretend To Be A Vampire-Chapter 692 make death come harder

  Chapter 692 makes death more violent

  In the nihilistic hell, Ghost Rider is already covered in bruises.

  His level is not much different from Isis, but he is used to backstabbing and is not good at frontal combat.

  Facing an almost omnipotent opponent like Isis, there is no possibility of winning at all, and they are at an absolute disadvantage from the very beginning.

  The battle lasted for more than 20 minutes, and the Ghost Rider had no power to fight back, so he could only be hanged and beaten.

  In addition to physical injuries, his mentality is also very anxious.

   Failed to pull Fang Cheng in, now Oufei must be fighting Fang Cheng in person outside.

  Evil Ghost Rider has no confidence in whether Oufei can win.

   Maybe he lost even worse than him.

  But Ghost Rider didn't dare to lift the imprisonment and put Isis back, that would make the situation even worse.

  He can only continue to procrastinate here until he can't hold on.

  Compared to Ghost Rider's anxiety, Isis's state of mind is much more relaxed. She believes that Fang Cheng can win, so she doesn't need to risk killing Ghost Rider by force.

   All you need to do is to move around slowly and wear down his resistance.

   When this one-sided battle lasted for almost thirty minutes, a burst of trumpets suddenly sounded in hell.

  Hearing the sound of the horn, Ghost Rider's expression changed drastically.

   "It's... dangerous to this extent?!"

  Evil Ghost Rider knew very well what the sound of the horn meant, and it was the last resort that Oufei could use.

   She will only use it unless she is facing a near-death situation.

   After all, the power obtained by sacrificing a disaster level can only last for a short two minutes.

  Isis was wondering where the sound of the horn came from, when he saw Ghost Rider suddenly light up.

   She was vigilantly on guard, and found that the Ghost Rider changed in the light.

  It was originally a heavy armored skull, but it gradually changed into a handsome angel with six wings on its back, but the six wings behind it were all pure black.

  A devil from hell, suddenly turned into an angel.

  Isis thought it was the opponent's second transformation, so he took the lead in attacking.

  The son of the morning star who revealed his true body, but with a solemn and sacred expression on his face.

   "The Lord will purify this sinful world, and you will have nowhere to escape."

  After saying this sentence, his whole body fell apart, turning into countless dots of light, and disappeared with the wind.

  Isis was slightly taken aback, the surrounding **** gradually distorted, and then disappeared.

  She returned to the arena, and the first thing she saw was the glowing war angel in the sky. The dazzling brilliance suppressed the sunlight, making it impossible to look directly at.

  The war angel exuded a terrifying coercion, which made Isis shudder.

  She subconsciously looked for Fang Cheng's figure, and then saw Fang Cheng break away from countless roaring red lightning.

  Isis was about to lean over, when the glowing war angel suddenly moved.

  All the rays of light shrank back into the body of the war angel, making her burn like a flame.

  Most of the features of the body have been blurred, turning into a part of the flames, leaving only the basic human silhouette and a pair of tightly closed eyes.

  She opened her eyes.

  Boom!

  Accompanied by a thunderbolt that sounded beside my ears, countless red lightnings fell from the sky and spread to the entire training ground in an instant.

  The world was suddenly quiet, time stopped at this moment, and all the lightning was clearly visible, as if twisted pillars connected the sky and the earth.

  Everyone's movements were frozen, not only Fang Cheng and Isis, but also Dracula and Peng Jie who were fighting in the distance.

   But time is not completely stopped, at least Isis' eyes can still rotate at a very small speed, and the surrounding lightning is also slowly disappearing.

   Fang Cheng's eyes turned even faster.

  He saw this stagnant world, and also saw the war angel flying over like a **** descending from the earth.

  Name: War Angel (Enhanced)

  Level: 182

  Gender: None

  Type: Creation of God

   Favorability: -100

  After strengthening, the speed of War Angel is only about 100 meters per second. Compared with the previous dozens of times the speed of sound, it can be said to be as slow as a snail.

  But now that everyone else in the arena has stopped moving, it is conceivable how fast War Angel is at 100 meters per second.

  In a blink of an eye, she rushed to Fang Cheng, who had no power to resist, and raised her hands.

  Like a hot knife cutting butter, the war angel cut Fang Cheng in half from the head down with ease.

  The wounds on the two halves of the body burned with flames. These flames were all highly condensed power of God, which quickly wiped out the blood elements in Fang Cheng's body.

   It seemed that it was too slow, the war angel opened his hands, and red lightning appeared from the palm of his hand, and the lightning flashed on Fang Cheng's body.

  The two halves of the body were blown to pieces, and every tiny fragment was wrapped in the power of God.

  When all the body fragments were annihilated by the power of God, Fang Cheng's consciousness was finally cut off.

  After raising the ability of blood origin to level six, Fang Cheng can already be said to be physically immortal.

   As long as there is still one blood element, he can be completely reborn.

   This means it is very difficult to physically kill him.

   I just didn't expect War Angel to be so terrific, to restrict Fang Cheng at a speed that almost stopped time, completely annihilating his body, leaving not even a single blood element.

  After becoming the Lord of Ten Thousand Monsters, Fang Cheng finally experienced the feeling of death again.

   I kind of miss it.

   Health: -1

   Remaining: 6624

  Fang Cheng was reborn not far away, and the war angel turned around to look at it immediately, his eyes could not maintain indifference, and he became a little unbelievable.

  She has completely wiped out Fang Cheng's body, not even his soul left.

  Why can it be reborn?

  Time was running out, and the war angel had no time to think. The lightning condensed in her hand, forming a spear that flashed with thunder.

  She held the spear and threw it at Fang Cheng.

  Fang Cheng can only move his eyes and thoughts, and his fingers can only move half a centimeter in a few seconds at most. In this situation, he cannot dodge at all.

  But he has a better way, and it is also the most powerful trump card—krypton life upgrade.

   Health: -1600

   Remaining: 5024

  Superhuman skill tree lv6.

  Boom!

  The lightning spear hit Fang Cheng, and countless red lightning exploded, completely devouring him.

  But at the next moment, a figure shot out from the lightning.

  The war angel's eyes changed, and he subconsciously raised his hand to resist.

  A fist hit her arm, and the shock wave formed a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye, which spread out at a slow speed of snail crawling in the eyes of the two of them.

  War Angel looked at Fang Cheng who looked like a Saiyan transformed in front of him, the shock in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

  She didn't understand why Fang Cheng could increase his speed and strength to the same level as hers in such a short period of time.

  Fang Cheng sneered, and opened his mouth to say two words.

   It's a pity that even if they are so close, the speed of sound transmission is still too slow for the two of them to hear the sound.

  But from the mouth shape, it can be judged that the two words Fang Cheng uttered.

"That's it?"

  The eyes of the war angel opened wide, and countless thunderbolts fell from the sky, bombarding the two of them.

  The lightning condensed by the power of God is no longer fully effective for Fang Cheng, who has level 6 vector control and level 6 steel body.

  He resisted the lightning bombardment, and waved a blow deliberately punching.

boom!

  The war angel resisted with both arms, and flew out uncontrollably.

  Fang Cheng caught up with sparks and lightning all the way.

   The war angel gritted his teeth to meet her, and the time left for her was running out.

  Red lightning surrounded her hands, forming a huge thunder knife, aiming at Fang Cheng and cutting it down.

  Fang Cheng's eyes were red, and two hot rays of the sun shot out.

  The power of the sixth-level sun rays has been greatly improved. When it collides with the thunder knife, it bursts out a dazzling light.

  Under the light, the two figures rushed towards each other at the same time, launching a final life-and-death struggle in this almost stagnant world.

  Countless red lightning bolts criss-cross all directions, and occasionally scorching rays swept across, and the blurred figures of the two kept flickering among them.

   "Ola Ola Ola!"

  Fang Cheng crazily punched with both hands, and the violent punching speed brought up countless afterimages, and punched the surrounding space into a vacuum field.

  The war angels fought desperately, and the strength and speed of the two sides were almost equal. They could only rely on endurance and physical strength to determine the winner.

  Fang Cheng's physical defense has been tempered, even if the attack of the war angel fell on his body, he was still unscathed.

  While the body of the War Angel, which was made of the power of God, clearly visible cracks appeared in the confrontation.

   In this final battle, War Angel is still at a disadvantage.

   Two minutes passed in a blink of an eye, and it was already within the last ten seconds.

  The war angel covered in cracks rushed up against the sun's rays. When her chest was pierced, she kicked Fang Cheng with her right leg like lightning.

  In this flash of lightning, if you choose to dodge, you will definitely be kicked. Instead, Fang Cheng raised his hand and slashed at the right leg she kicked, and also used the strength of his mother's body.

   After many days, the mother's body collided again.

boom!

  The moment the arm and right leg came into contact, a huge force burst out.

  Fang Cheng's life was reduced by 15 in an instant, and a cross tattoo quickly disappeared on the right thigh of the war angel.

  Her entire right leg could no longer be connected to her body, it was torn apart from the base of her thigh, and bounced off directly.

  The war angel who lost his mother's right leg also lost the possibility of winning in the end.

  She rushed forward with cracks all over her body, grabbing Fang Cheng's body with both hands.

   "Come to **** with me!"

  She said these words silently, and her flaming body suddenly dimmed and extinguished.

  In an instant, a bright light shone from her body again.

  Qiang's light and heat shot out from the cracks all over his body, and his whole body exploded with a bang.

   Circles of rainbow-like halos, centered on her, spread out layer by layer towards the surroundings.

   The lag time finally returned to normal.

  The sky suddenly darkened.

  Then, the bright white light from the explosion soared into the sky, completely illuminating the entire sky above the arena, suppressing even the rays of the sun.

  A gigantic ball of light appeared, with a rainbow-like halo on the edge, and countless red lightning flashed on the surface.

  A circle of gray ripples, like ocean waves, spread outward at the moment of the explosion.

  Isis only saw the glowing war angel one second, and saw the terrifying shock wave coming head-on in the next second.

  The shock wave was blocked by idealism, but the slowly rising ball of light in the distance made Isis's face change slightly, and he teleported directly ten kilometers away with idealism, and then teleported again.

   Further away, Dracula, Peng Jie and the others who were fighting also gave up the fight and chose to flee at the same time.

  Dracula turned into a shadow, and fled towards the distance at high speed.

  Peng Jie pulled everyone together and used the ground escape technique to escape.

  Boom!

  The ground trembled violently, and the sand in the arena rolled up a dust storm under the shock wave.

  The light sphere gradually rises, while slowly deforming, and finally forms a huge mushroom cloud.

  The huge energy lasted for a long time before slowly dissipating, leaving a huge cloud pillar running through the sky and earth at the center of the explosion, which could not dissipate for a long time.

  War Angel's last self-detonation was almost as powerful as a large-yield hydrogen bomb, enough to completely destroy a city.

   At the center of the explosion, Fang Cheng was suspended in the air, surrounded by residual heat radiation, which was bounced off by the vector control when he approached his body.

  When the war angel blew himself up, Fang Cheng just stayed where he was and didn't dodge.

  He chose hard resistance to nuclear explosions.

  The final result is gratifying. In the center of the nuclear explosion, his body resisted all the damage.

  The six-level superhuman skill tree is already so powerful. If it is upgraded to seven levels, it may be able to catch up with the descending evil **** itself.

  After all, the evil **** who descended will also be blasted back by the nuclear bomb.

  War Angel has completely blew himself up and died. So far, three Apocalypse Knights have died in his hands.

   Only one of the strongest plague angels is still in Jerusalem.

  After Fang Cheng became the king of the undead, he went directly to him to settle accounts.

   All the dog legs left by the evil **** on the earth must be interrupted.

  The surrounding sandstorm and smoke are still there, turning the entire arena into a haze, completely blocking the field of vision.

  Fang Cheng raised his hands and applied the vector control to the air.

  Before the vector control, it must be in contact with the object to function.

   But after reaching the sixth level, Fang Cheng can use the air as a medium to enlarge the range of vector control.

  Vector control diffuses out through the air, quickly changing the direction of these fine particles in the air.

  From a visual point of view, with Fang Cheng at the center, all the smoke and dust are automatically scattered around, leaving fresh and clear air.

  The range of vector control diffusion is getting wider and wider. Although the farther the distance is, the less powerful it is, but it is enough to deal with particulate matter in the air.

  The cleaning field spreading from Fang Cheng's side is getting bigger and bigger, and soon swept away the smoke and dust in the arena.

  A huge black explosion crater appeared on the ground. This is the core area of ​​the explosion, and the sand inside has been melted.

  Fang Cheng was about to fly down to find the whereabouts of his mother's right leg, when he saw Isis appearing in front of him like a flash.

  She looked at Fang Cheng with a very warm gaze.

  Fang Cheng looked back, and the two stared at each other silently for a few seconds before he asked, "The second reason, can you tell me now?"

   "According to reason, it should be possible, but let's wait until you become the king of the undead."

  Ishi paused: "Can you put on your clothes first?"

  Fang Cheng is now in a **** state, and the perfect body makes people want to take a closer look.

  Fang Cheng didn't rush to get dressed, but crossed his hands in front of his chest: "Aren't all vampires frigid, why do you still care if I'm naked?"

  Isis said lightly: "I'm just not used to talking to naked people."

  Fang Cheng grinned: "Then you can take off your clothes, I don't mind talking to naked people."

  Isis: “…”

  Fang Cheng laughed, he doesn't have any pressure to moles Isis now.

  Isis did not dare to speak harshly.

   After Fang Cheng finished laughing, Isis said: "Don't be too happy, you haven't won yet."

   "There is only one little bat left."

  Fang Cheng used blood to make clothes for himself, separated a clone to find the whereabouts of his mother's right leg, and then waved to Isis.

  Isis flew towards him uncontrollably, startled, but did not resist.

   "Sit tight."

  Fang Cheng grabbed Isis's arm and flew in the direction where Dracula was escaping.

  Flying ability of level 6 plus vector control of level 6, Fang Cheng can't figure out how fast the speed is. Anyway, it has far exceeded the limit of chemical fuel and the speed of the third universe.

  Now he can easily break through the atmosphere, get rid of the gravity of the earth, and fly across space to the moon alone.

  Dracula has escaped dozens of kilometers away, and is still running away.

   It's not just to avoid the self-destruction of the war angel.

  After the defeat of War Angel, Fang Cheng became the king of the undead, which was already a certainty.

  Dracula no longer had the courage to continue to fight, and knew that his surrender would not be accepted.

  Looking at Fang Cheng's subordinates, except for Peng Jie who is from the headquarters of the Human Revolutionary Federation, the rest are not at the disaster level at all.

  So Fang Cheng probably won't accept a disaster-level surrender, but will directly clean up his enemy.

  If you can't fight and you can't surrender, what else can you do but run away?

  Dracula didn't know how big the entire arena was, but he could only hope that there was a way out, like a drowning man grasping at the last straw, unwilling to give up this hope.

   Behind Dracula, Peng Jie was still chasing him.

  After he realized that Dracula was going to escape, he put everyone else down and chased after him alone.

   Didn't seek to defeat Dracula, but just followed him and let him run away.

  Dracula was furious at the little tail following him, but he didn't dare to stop, so he could only run with his head buried.

   In the blink of an eye, the two sides had already run hundreds of kilometers away, but they still hadn't seen the edge of the arena. It seemed that there was an infinitely wide space.

  Dracula wanted the arena to be as big as possible, preferably bigger than the earth.

   Just as he was thinking about how to escape, a terrifying air wave suddenly hit above his head.

  Boom!

  The sand was plowed into a deep ditch tens of meters wide by the air waves, and the sand on both sides undulated like waves.

  Dracula, who had turned into a shadow, was also blown to and fro by this terrifying air wave, and barely managed not to be swept away.

   Two figures suddenly appeared in the air.

  Fang Cheng and Isis who was being held by his arm.

  Boom!

  The sound waves caused by the ultra-fast flight are only late at this moment.

  Isis fell silent when he looked back at a deep ditch plowed into the sand that could not be seen at a glance.

   It took about three seconds to fly over a distance of hundreds of kilometers.

  If it weren't for idealism, this speed alone would be enough to tear Isis to pieces.

  She didn't know if this was Fang Cheng's limit speed, but with this speed alone, no one in the whole world could match him.

  Fang Cheng let go of Isis's arm, and locked his eyes on Dracula who had turned into a shadow.

  Back, Peng Jie's figure came out from the ground, looked up at the two people in the sky, and shouted loudly: "Why did you run in front of me?"

   "It's because you are too fast."

   "Fart, I deliberately slowed down to follow this old cunt."

  Dracula had already revealed his figure, looked back at Peng Jie, and then at the two people in the sky, falling into silence.

   Surrounded by three disaster levels, this is the treatment that Fang Cheng only had before.

  At this moment, Dracula finally enjoyed this treatment, but he was not happy at all.

   Instead, I tasted what despair is.

   This taste is really uncomfortable.

Although he knew it was impossible, Dracula decided to save him. He put his hands on his chest, and the other party bowed slightly: "Your Majesty the Emperor, I am willing to withdraw from the competition and even become your servant. Chance to live."

  Peng Jieha let out a laugh.

  Dracula, the superficially humble but actually arrogant old Yinbi, finally lowered his head, making Peng Jie overjoyed.

  Fang Cheng smiled: "Give yourself a little dignity, do you still fear death for a person like you?"

  Dracula's heart is full of bitterness, anyone can express arrogance to death when they are alive.

  But when death comes, how many people are truly fearless?

  The three apocalypse knights who died in Fang Cheng's hands were fearless of death, but they were not normal creatures at all.

  Dracula admitted that he did not have the courage to choose death, and the longer he lived, the more he wanted to live.

   People who live impatiently are a minority after all.

  Fang Cheng refused Dracula's surrender. He raised his head and looked at Isis, hoping that this old opponent for many years would give him a chance.

   "I can understand you."

  Isis sighed: "If a person does not have a dream or belief to devote himself to, and does not lose hope in life, he will be afraid of death, even I am no exception."

  Hearing what Isis said, Dracula's heart sank instead.

   Sure enough, what she said the next moment sentenced Dracula to death: "But sometimes, reality does not shift according to people's will. Everyone who fears death will eventually die, and you are no exception."

   "Hehehe...hahaha!"

  Dracula covered his forehead with his hands, inserted his fingers into his already somewhat messy hair, and let out a loud laugh.

  Laughed to the end, the laughter gradually disappeared, Dracula looked at the sky with blank eyes, and muttered to himself.

   "Those who fear death... will eventually die!"

  Isis’s words were like a knife piercing into his chest, stirring constantly.

   "Those who fear death... will eventually die!"

   "Those who fear death will eventually die!"

  Dracula suddenly turned into a bat-like shadow and rushed towards Fang Cheng, like Don Quixote charging towards a windmill.

   "Then let death come more violently."

  His voice resounded throughout the sky.

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  (end of this chapter)