MTL - Final Priesthood-Chapter 382 "Giant" magic weapon (please vote for me)

Chapter 382 "Giant" Magical Weapon (please vote for me)

On the gray-white pyramid, the man in black robe holding a black crystal ball felt the powerful invisible aura erupting from underneath, and made a soft "tsk" sound from under the black robe.

The blond man wearing a platinum mask next to him had no fluctuation in his eyes. He just looked at it lightly, occasionally looking down at the time.

 As if whatever happened in front of him had no impact on him, he was just a pure bystander.

"You are worthy of being their king. You are really much better than them."

The man in black robe raised a hand from under his black robe, pointed at a location far away from the road, and whispered softly.

 “What an unexpected surprise.”

Following his pointing, the monster-looking Pantheon acolytes around the base of the pyramid immediately moved as if they had received some order.

The rest of the people in black robes did not move. Their status seemed to be higher.

In an instant, it was like a fierce tide suddenly surged towards the group far away from the road.

The Flesh Guardians who were following Lu Yuan turned pale when they saw such a scene.

Almost any one of these overwhelmingly swarming Pantheon monster disciples is stronger than them, and two of them can easily strangle them.

 The instinct of the body controls them to move back involuntarily.

They all stepped back, and Lu Yuan was the only one left in the field.

 Facing straight ahead.

 From the perspective of a bystander.

The current scene is like a black tide covering the sky and overwhelming the sun, sweeping in violently, and the road is far away.

It is a solitary rock standing in front of the black tide that is about to be swallowed up.

 However, the next second.

 “Bang!”

 The airtight black tide suddenly opened a hole.

 A distorted light flashed away.

 Then the second one

 “Bang!”

The third.

 “Bang bang.”

 The fourth, the fifth, the sixth.

Closes of red and white flowers of flesh exploded in the black tide, and corpses fell like raindrops.

Lu Yuan raised his feet and walked forward, towards the direction of the gray pyramid.

His face was very calm, and distorted light kept flashing around him.

Each flash of light represents the explosion of a head, and the death of the headless body of a monster aide of the Pantheon.

 In just a few breaths, the originally unstoppable and ferocious black tide became fragmented.

　　It was as if it had been violently broken apart and scattered by an invisible force.

The road is far away and the eyes are like still water, without any waves.

　　His eyes were always focused on the direction in front of him, and he never glanced at the attacks coming from both sides and behind him.

When the [Grandmaster Domain] at level 5 is released, any being who tries to bully anyone within a hundred meters of his body will be affected by the power of the domain, and their movements will be sluggish until they turn into flying insects completely solidified in transparent amber.

Having a leisurely stroll along the long road.

These monster servants of the Pantheon are generally above the first level in strength. Even for him under normal conditions, he can harvest a large area of ​​weeds with just a wave of his hand.

 【神兵】is particularly useful in dealing with this situation.

The golden invisible short blade condensed from mental power is super light and super electric. It comes and goes without a trace. It can be a headshot with just a thought, which makes you feel completely refreshed.

The only drawback is probably that the [Magic Weapon] currently only at level 1 can only condense one weapon.

 Although "mowing" is very fast, once the number of "weeds" around you increases.

 For a while, I felt like I couldn’t get over it.

Lu Yuan thought for a moment, then curled up his slender white fingers and popped them out at will.

A cluster of white-gold flames suddenly flew out like a firefly, and then gently landed on a monster.

 “Boom!”

A violent explosion sounded, and the monster servant who was hit by the platinum firefly was instantly enveloped in blazing platinum flames, and then exploded with a bang, with flesh and blood flying everywhere, and no bones left.

  lv1【罡火】!

 Lu Yuan continuously pops up platinum fire to coordinate with the magic weapon.

 Groups of platinum flames bloomed above his head, behind him, and all around.

 Wherever he goes.

 It was like a grand fireworks display composed of blood and fire.

 Cut cruelty and beauty together!

After walking for dozens of steps, a long path of flesh and blood corpses accumulated on the turf on both sides.

There are so many of these monster acolytes of the Pantheon that Lu Yuan has forgotten whether he has killed dozens or hundreds.

Although the general strength is low, it can easily gather such a powerful force.

 This made him even more curious about the origins of the Pantheon organization.

Logically speaking, an extraordinary organization with such foundation and strength should not remain unknown.

 But before that, he had never heard of the existence of the "Pantheon".

 “Don’t you feel bad at all?”

At the top of the gray-white pyramid, the Eleventh Throne wearing a platinum mask looked down at the carnage below, and said expressionlessly: "I remember hearing you say it before. You, the Pantheon, are currently short of manpower, but now you are actively sending them Go up there and let them be slaughtered."

"You do not understand."

The man in black robes holding a black crystal ball looked down intently, smiled and said: "What we really lack is the potential seed that has the potential to become an envoy of all gods like me.

This kind of low-level servants of the gods is too easy to cultivate, and you can have as many as you want.

 Furthermore, such low-level servants would not survive for long.

If he likes it, let him have fun. "

The man in black robe said, gently pressing his fingers on the crystal ball.

In an instant, a flame suddenly lit up in the crystal ball.

 Following this, waves of intense dark cyan energy poured out from the crystal ball.

It was the "Power of Quetzalcoatl" that he had just sucked into the crystal ball, and now he easily summoned it out, like a blue link connecting to the unmoving men in black robes at the bottom of the pyramid.

 With the injection of dark cyan energy, the bodies of these black-robed men immediately swelled.

The violent energy tore their black robes apart, revealing all kinds of strange and deformed characters.

No matter what the original appearance of these people was, their backs were all broken at this time, and feather-like wings quickly grew from them.

There are different numbers, some are a pair, some are only one, some are three or four, but the sizes are different, and they look weird and evil.

 They also began to grow snake-like cyan scales on their bodies.

 But regardless of the degree of physical change, hurricane-like power surged around these Pantheon acolytes.

This force is sharp and sharp, cutting the air like a knife.

 They roared low, hissing like snakes, and then quickly merged into the wind and joined the battlefield in front of them.

The Eleventh Throne at the top of the pyramid couldn't help but stare slightly when seeing this scene.

 No matter how many times he sees this kind of operation, he can't help but be surprised.

There is no baptism of God's will, no complicated steps, and even the coexistence of multiple divine powers without any physical conflict.

 This is simply incredible.

He took a deep look at the mysterious man in black robes beside him, and some thoughts in his heart began to waver. He considered whether the origin of the Pantheon was really as what the other party said. It was an unprecedented, ancient organization that carried the will of many gods in one breath. .

 “I’ve been promoted and started to feel pressure.”

 When the men in black robes who had been imbued with the power of Quetzalcoatl joined the battlefield, Lu Yuan immediately felt a trace of pressure rising around him.

 This group of Acolytes of the Gods is obviously much stronger than the previous batch.

 The general strength can have a leader among the third and fourth levels, and it can even reach the fifth level, or even the sixth level.

Moreover, they were all extremely fast, and they all rushed towards them. Some of them were almost as close as ten meters in front of Lu Yuan.

“The strength of the sixth level under normal conditions is still a little low.”

 With a sudden thought, the [Divine Weapon] stabbed and hit an aide of the gods. The latter immediately fell from the air with his head covered, his facial features distorted, and his expression was so painful that he howled for several seconds before dying of bleeding from his seven orifices.

Lu Wan couldn't help but shake his head.

 “Can’t even get a headshot”

 He sighed softly and said to himself: "Then, let's improve."

 In his clear eyes, the black pupils were divided into two, blooming like a lotus and rotating quietly.

　　【Double Flower Rotation】!

 With the harmony of spirit and energy, the flower of spirit in Lu Yuan's mind and the flower of qi and blood in his chest immediately expanded rapidly.

 Spiritual power quickly breaks through.

 From the original sixth level to the middle level of the sixth level and the high level of the sixth level.

Level 7 and Level 8

 When it is about to break through to the ninth level.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　

In Lu Yuan's mind, the mysterious seal with the eye pattern left by Yu Wentong suddenly shone brightly.

Lu Yuan was startled for a moment, and then he suddenly understood.

The seal that Yu Wentong left in his body didn't have much power left after pulling him out of the "on the verge of collapse" death situation last time.

It's more of a reminder.

Hitomi-sama drew a line in his mind.

 The purpose is to tell him when his combat power increased by the secret technique reaches this limit.

 Going higher, it will start to consume his life potential, that is, his lifespan.

 At this time, the decision-making power is returned to his own hands.

 Whether he wants to cross this limit is up to him to weigh.

 “Hitomi-sama has good intentions”

Lu Yuan's eyes flickered slightly, feeling his rapidly expanding combat power, thinking about it, and finally made a decision.

"never mind.

 This strength should be enough."

 In his eyes, the speed of the double flower rotation slowed down slightly.

 The qi, blood and spiritual power that had soared in the body stopped growing, and it was almost stuck at the peak of the eighth level.

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Lu Yuan exhaled gently, and the spiritual power that reached the peak of the eighth level surged out.

 In an instant, the concentration of the Grandmaster Domain around him directly increased by several levels!

 The extremely intense power of the domain spreads out like thick molten glue.

In an instant, the figures of the servants of the gods who could still move freely in the realm changed directly from invisible to tangible, until they were completely frozen.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　

Lu Yuan raised his index finger.

 The terrifying spiritual power belonging to the peak of the eighth level activates [Magic Weapon].

 surging mental power surged out, and the golden "dagger" that was originally only about a foot long expanded instantly.

Like a blown balloon, it suddenly grew to several meters long and was as big as a door panel.

The highly condensed spiritual light is almost turning from virtual to real at this moment.

Everyone can see that on Lu Yuan’s raised fingertips, there is a large group of deep light that is constantly twisting.

 At the moment when the "Giant Sword Divine Weapon" was formed, a sharp aura descended on the audience.

Everyone in the field, no matter where they stood or from which angle they watched the battle, could clearly feel a tingling sensation reaching their eyebrows at this moment.

Lu Yuan’s figure seemed to be shrouded in an invisible but extremely dazzling light.

Even if you just look at him, your brain seems to be torn apart.

At this time, the man in black robe standing on the gray-white pyramid couldn't help but let out a soft cry of surprise.

The Eleventh Throne, which had always had no fluctuations beside it, couldn't help but move slightly, and an incredible look appeared in its eyes.

 “Huh? Upgraded.

 Just right. "

Below, Lu Yuan showed a slight surprise on his face when he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the [Magic Weapon] on the career panel, which had been upgraded from lv1 to lv2 at some point.

 But calm returned soon.

His eyes were slightly raised, and he looked around with an indifferent gaze.

 then

 He stretched out his index finger and lightly drew an arc in the air in front of him.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　

 The golden giant sword like a door panel disappeared instantly.

 The invisible light that burst out in an instant was as dazzling as the sun.

 Extinguish immediately.

  After half a breathless time.

 “Bang! Boom!”

With Lu Yuan as the center, all around him, the stagnant bodies of all the attendants of the gods exploded at the same time.

 Dozens of clusters of flesh and blood fireworks were in full bloom.

 A scarlet radial pattern that is bloody, cruel, yet somewhat coquettishly beautiful is printed all around Lu Yuan.

 A "sword".

Clearance!

 Behind Lu Yuan, the protectors of the Evil Martial Alliance looked at the scene in front of them with dull expressions.

The brain fell into a brief blank, as if even breathing had stopped.

For Lu Yuan, the evil emperor who suddenly "fell from the sky".

 The emotions of these protector-level figures are complicated.

　　On the one hand, he had to succumb to Lu Yuan's powerful force, but on the other hand, he never completely gave up his ambition.

 At least the flesh protector and the thunder protector have always had the deepest thought in their hearts—

After learning from Lu Yuan, the God-Emperor, how to achieve the true path of evil martial arts, one day there will be a chance to get rid of this state of being driven by others.

However, now.

The only thoughts left in these people’s minds are—

How virtuous and capable they are to be qualified to associate with the people in front of them, to stand behind this person, and to follow him.

 The top of the gray and white pyramid.

 The men in black robes and the Eleventh Throne were all stunned when they saw this scene.

The former was okay, as he couldn't feel any specific emotional fluctuations under the cover of the black robe.

 The latter’s eyes under the mask became slightly straighter.

 Shocked, shocked, unbelievable

That expression was like that of an adult looking down at a group of children fighting. As he watched, an extremely ferocious beast suddenly jumped out of the boring and childish group in his eyes.

 Pounced in front of him and punched him so hard in the stomach that his eyes almost popped out.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　

 The golden giant sword that can kill all the acolytes of the gods with one move reappears.

 Under a casual glance from Lu Yuan.

The twisted light condensed by terror disappeared again.

this time

But it stabbed straight towards the top of the pyramid!

 (End of this chapter)