MTL - I Can Extract My Identity and Join the Death Game-Chapter 277

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Soon, Death Qianshan quietly fell from the sky, standing in the void, overlooking Zhao Yesao and others.

Zhao Yesang had seen Qianshan like this once. When he had a pair of Shunzi and wanted to know the true identity of the "landlord", he had seen Qianshan once.

Dressed in a jet-black blood-patterned robe, his long dark-ink hair was scattered about his shoulders, but the difference was that at this moment, there was only a cold to deathly calm in the eyes of Dead Qianshan, and there was nothing else.

"Speaking of which, this is our first time meeting."

Dead Qianshan looked at Zhao Yesao and the others, his eyes without highlights were indifferent: "I don't understand why you all came here, in this backcountry."

"The lady with the power of the sun over there, your potential and talent are so jealous that I'm crazy, and from your extraordinary system, I can see that you should be an apostle, right? And you The **** behind him is probably not just Ye Di..."

"And that young psionic god, your breath is very fresh, probably just born not long ago? You don't need to waste a long time like me to get to such a state, why do you bother with me like this? What about the relationship between something like mud?"

"And you..."

Dead Qianshan's eyes fell on Zhao Yeshou, and there was a deep fear in his eyes that flashed: "...Although their background is big, I can at least guess, only With you, I can't see anything,"

"Who exactly are you?"

"I don't know either." Zhao Yeshou replied sincerely.

"...well."

Dead Qianshan sneered, and finally said nothing, just stated calmly: "In any case, you are all the favored sons of heaven, the darlings of the vast Xinghai, so why bother digging in the quagmire with people like me. What about food?"

"In order to turn this world into the rotten state it is now, I have been in business for tens of thousands of years, turning this world into a world dominated by dreams little by little, just to make it qualified one day. springboard......"

"But you ruined all my plans in the most brutal way."

"What exactly are you for?"

"You already have so much, why do you have to push me so hard?"

Of course, Zhao Yesui would not be swayed by the enemy who always wanted to kill him. He shrugged and said, "I took a request from a father, and I don't think what you have done is pleasing to the eye, that's all. That's it."

Dead Qianshan's eyes turned gloomy again, and he said unpleasantly: "It's a familiar arrogance... One or two, they all act like this. If it wasn't for bad luck, how could I lose to You idiots with no power."

Just as the two sides were talking trash to each other, the countdown was silently reset to zero.

At the same moment, Dead Qianshan raised the broken divine right in his hand and burned it without hesitation.

The pitch-black silk threads spread to the entire arena in an instant, weaving a dense web in the arena. It does not have a shape, but it incorporates all movements into this web.

All the information will be gathered here, as the basis for Death Qianshan to manipulate the situation, step by step to bring the battle situation to the level he wants.

but......

He didn't get any information.

At the same moment when the countdown reached zero, Zhao Yesui unfolded the black sun.

But unlike any previous Black Sun, this time there is a vigor in the Black Sun, just like the first ray of firewood ignited by the ancestors in the budding period of civilization, with endless vitality vitality.

It is faintly visible that the burning body of the Fire Sword is swallowing and swallowing in the dark sun, and there is a hidden edge that cannot be tolerated.

[Miracle · Fire]

At the same time, a hoarse and frantic babble sounded from the black sun. At the same moment when the babbling sounded, the power from the madness drove the black sun. Around the black sun, there were eleven heavenly swords slowly. Emergence, like a satellite, constantly revolving around the black sun.

[Miracle·Fantasy Celestial Body]

[Tiangang Thirty-six Swords]

Two miracles, eleven magical powers, with the [Infinite Magic Sword System] as the core, merged into one, giving birth to unimaginable majestic power.

This is the real mystery of the [Infinite Magic Sword System] that Sola told him after Zhao Yesang condensed the [Miracle·Fantasy Celestial Body].

It is not just a pure sword-fighting technique, but also the fundamental method of the idea of ​​​​the fantasy of the sun.

Just like when Zhao Yesao and Sola had their first tentative double cultivation, Sola told him that he could use the [Infinite Magic Sword System] to control the black sun, which was actually one of the manifestations of the [Infinite Magic Sword System].

According to Sola, taking the sun as the core, integrating everything she has learned, and condensing it on the sun as a "component", this is how her teacher turned the complicated divine power he possessed into the most fundamental power. method.

It's easy to say, but it's easier said than done to integrate completely different powers belonging to miracles and let them cooperate with each other to maximize their power. Even if they have practiced double cultivation countless times before, it is still practical. very difficult.

This was also one of the reasons why Zhao Yesui and Sola were late.

But once completed, during the duration of the [Infinite Demonic Sword System], every attack contains all the power contained in this sun wheel!

Li Nuoyi unfolded his power without hesitation, and [Illusory Power: Infernal Hell] came here, collided with the conspiracy web woven by the burning divine power of Qianshan, and scrambled for the dominance of the arena.

It can be seen that even with the strength of a top monarch, Li Nuoyi is still no match for Qianshan.

That web of conspiracy was just quietly weaving threads, leading the endless **** to the brink of destruction.

But Li Suiye's purpose was to buy time.

On the other side, Sola let out a light breath, suddenly smiled, and said, "Speaking of which, you came into me last time..."

"At that time, I seemed to have a disgust for you because of my power. I didn't expect that I would fall in love with you after such a short period of time."

After saying that, Suola stretched out her hand from behind Zhao Yesao and hugged Zhao Yesao.

Just like Zhao Ye's robe turned into a black sun and hid in Sola's body, Sola also turned into a scorching sun and entered the black sun.

She was seriously injured and still had traces left by the assassination of the conspiracy and divine power. If she encounters Qianshan of death, I don't know if there will be any problems, so she chose to be Zhao Yesang's "plug-in" to provide energy for him .

The power of a king made the black sun deeper and deeper. There seemed to be some strange textures on the tentacles as the corona, and there was an obvious lack of the edge of the atmosphere in contact with the black sun, as if the space was engulfed by the black sun at this moment. .

Zhao Yesao stared at Qianshan of Death, the Qi machine was locked in the distance, and the black sun was spinning endlessly. It was the first time that Zhao Yesang had used such a complex power.

[Miracle · Fire]

[Miracle·Fantasy Celestial Body]

Tianshou Sword, Tianxing Sword, Tianping Sword, Tiansin Sword, Tianshou Sword, Tianbai Sword, Tianlao Sword, Tianhui Sword, Tianbao Sword, Tiankujian, Tianqiao Sword.

Ruyi in size, flowers bloom in an instant, wandering spirits and controlling qi, seeing through walls, returning to the wind and returning fire, mastering the five thunders, submerging the abyss and shrinking the ground, flying sand and moving stones, leaning on the mountains and surpassing the sea, scattering beans into soldiers, and nailing seven arrows.

With two miracles, eleven magical powers, eleven special effects, and the support of the strongest king in Xinghai, Zhao Yesui had the illusion that a single blow could destroy a city at this moment.

...maybe not an illusion.

He raised his hand, and the sword energy that had been brewing for a long time galloped out along with the Xinhuo Sword, bringing destruction to Death Qianshan.

"Tai Xu Sword God."

Sword Intent and Sword Qi pierced through the remnant soul of Qianshan in an instant, but this was not the reason for causing him the greatest damage.

The damage that really hurt his soul came from the Taixu sword qi left by Su Yanxi.

Only three days have passed, and there is no chance for Dead Qianshan to completely leave the injury, and the sword qi left by Su Yanxi, who is the sword god, even if it is only projected, is not so easy to expel. The virtual sword qi remained in the soul body of Qianshan until this moment, when it was activated by Zhao Yeshou's sword qi.

For a time, Taixu's sword qi was wantonly destroying the soul body of Qianshan of Death. The majestic sword qi wanted to destroy the enemy in an dignified manner, and the other sword qi took it to where the wounds were. Drill, Di Qianshan's expression suddenly became extremely distorted.

Once the blow worked, Zhao Yesui did not hesitate, and immediately recalled the Xinhuo Sword.

The babbling gradually became more intense, driving the madness of "planting the sun" to expand wildly. Massive Qi was created by madness, but at the same time, Zhao Yesang's body was also oppressed by madness and began to become unbearable. heavy burden.

The crimson light flashed by, Zhao Ye straightened his body, felt the burning fire in his body, and raised his hand again.

"Tai Xu Sword God."

"Tai Xu Sword God."

"Tai Xu Sword God."

"..."

Not long ago, Qianshan had experienced an indiscriminate bombing, and this time Zhao Ye gave him another taste.

The black sun continued to expand, eventually swallowing the net of insubstantial conspiracy into it, chewing greedily, and taking this share of divine power as his own.

In the end, only the cold and cruel black sun remained in the arena, and nothing else.

After a long time, the black sun dissipated, Sola jumped out of Zhao Yesao's body, and immediately supported Zhao Yesao's body.

Using miracles many times in a row, even if it is a constant miracle, even with Sora's support, is not something a hero can afford.

Zhao Yeshou stretched out his hand, as if trying to capture a soul that once existed here, but in the end he could only withdraw his hand in vain.

"If you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent, leaving nothing, just burn yourself clean..."

He raised his head, looked at the store manager above the sky, and asked calmly, "Die Qianshan is dead."

"En." The store manager nodded.

"Then, the game between me and Miss Warlock and him should end with our victory."

"That's natural." The store manager replied calmly: "No matter how you look at it, you are the final winner. How about it, do you want to make a wish now?"

"No need."

Zhao Ye said meaningfully: "I still have something to do."

"However, I sincerely feel that this is very unfair, store manager, and I hope you will stop interfering in this matter."

"The game is over, of course I have no reason to intervene." The store manager sighed and shook his head: "But, to her, this is the real unfairness..."

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Nanheng Tower, the underground station of Jingye Sect.

Although the Quiet Night Sect has temporarily taken over the Nanheng Tower, there is still no one here.

Because here sleeps a Sleeping Beauty.

Ling Qianshan was still lying on the bed quietly, her breathing was steady, and the wavelength of her soul was stable, as if she had just had a long and stable dream.

Li Suiye is personally paying attention to this place. In theory, it is the safest place in Qi Hengtian now.

Not long after Di Qianshan died, Ling Qianshan furrowed her brows, her originally peaceful dream turned into a nightmare in the blink of an eye, making it difficult for her to understand.

"Father...Father!"

Ling Qianshan suddenly woke up, opened her eyes, suddenly straightened up, gasped for breath, and then found herself in a familiar room.

This is my own room, the room I have lived in for more than two years. It is located in the underground residence of the Quiet Night Sect and is uniformly allocated by the sect.

Looking at the familiar things around her, Ling Qianshan's memories gradually returned. She stared blankly at the room, feeling as if she had forgotten something.

Why am I in bed?

Are you sleeping?

No, no, it's the father...

Soon, Ling Qianshan touched the heart-breaking memory before she fell into a coma.

"Father, do you want to kill me..."

Ling Qianshan was secretly devastated, all kinds of memories flooded into her heart for a while, and she didn't know what to do.

By the way, what about the father?

Isn't my father going to take my body?

But now I'm fine, so where did my father go?

Ling Qianshan tried to call her father as usual, but she never got a response, only an ominous foreboding lingered in her heart.

Father, where are you?

At this moment, Ling Qianshan suddenly heard the sound of pushing the door.

She hurriedly looked over and found that it was Lord Apostle.

"Master Apostle, why are you here?"

Ling Qianshan hadn't figured out how to face Zhao Yesang for the time being, so she could only try to pretend she didn't know anything: "What happened? Why..."

Before she could finish her words, Zhao Yesui had already come to her.

"..."

Ling Qianshan lowered her head in a daze.

A dark gray dagger had pierced into her heart.

"Sorry, I can't think of a reason to keep you alive."

Zhao Yesui said so.

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P.S. Xiao Zhao's extraordinary system is already evident, I have said it before, and it will be integrated in the end (X