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MTL - Miracle Throne-Chapter 425 Behead
Samuel’s corpse fire is a kind of strange fire. This fire is born in the deepest yin and needs to be supported by corpse energy. In the years of refining, Samuel has melted more than a dozen powerful corpse poisons into it, causing it to corrode in an instant. Lose the body and vitality of the creature, allowing a big living person to directly transform into a corpse.
Although the power of the flame is weak, the characteristics are enough to make people feel scared. Even those with a higher cultivation base than Samuel dare not let themselves be shrouded in this fire, not to mention a lower cultivation base, without displaying anything. Defensive man?
Why is it unscathed?
Samuel couldn't understand this scene before him!
Chu Tian was standing in the middle of the burning flames, not changing even a single hair from head to toe. This was really unbelievable, and Samuel shot several fires continuously.
Swish!
Several flames hit Chu Tian.
This time people saw clearly that the fireball passed through Chu Tian's body, but it did not touch Chu Tian very strangely, as if it passed through a mass of air instead of flesh. Since the connection can't be done, how can the flame stand him no matter how weird it is?
Obscure?
Mental illusion?
But I didn't feel the fluctuation of mental power!
Samuel still didn’t believe it. He was full of ghost sounds, raised his hands high, ten thin fingers released flames at the same time, a very short time condensed a giant fireball of high concentration on the top of his head, this fireball has rapid compression, from The dark green turned into pitch black, and the attack power was at least ten times stronger than just before.
Chu Tian frowned slightly.
The previous attack can be easily dealt with, mainly because the flame itself is too weak. The strength of this attack is similar to the triple strength of Samuel Soul Awakening. Chutian's Void Escape still has no way to resist such strong energy interference, so once it is attacked, it will It will fail.
"Do you think you can be arrogant with a little strange technique?" Samuel caught Chu Tian's subtle expression. He expected that Chu Tian would not be able to dodge this blow, so he grinned coldly: "How do you resist this move? Die!"
The black fireball roared and rushed over.
Chu Tian did not flash, his skin and body suddenly lit up with stars, and the light was so strong that several whole people turned into light people, arms opened like a friend, and he hugged him very casually and naturally.
"He is looking for death!"
"Samuel's corpse fire can be touched by a mortal body?"
The necromancers all showed a look of fools, while the half-elves showed a look of horror. Didn't human beings feel that the real fatal thing in the flame is not the flame itself, but the toxins and curses contained in it? What's the difference between rushing up so recklessly and fighting a fire with moths?
Huh!
Fire and water add sound.
The fireball in Chu Tian's arms kept shrinking and shrinking. It originally contained the energy of the sinister corpse and corpse poison. It was unable to cause even the slightest damage to Chu Tian through the light from his body. The force is completely melted and annihilated.
Everyone was shocked again.
Actually still unscathed!
How did this human do it? The entire Greenland City couldn't find a few that could withstand Samuel's attack so calmly!
In fact, this is one of the effects of the Holy Light Body. The Holy Light Body not only has super defensive power, but also has strong resistance to the erosion of this kind of dark death force, and it can even be said to be completely resistant.
Samuel understood it.
The people sent by the Eternal Forest are not the general generation, this defensive ability can make him a leader in Greenland City, so if the opponent is not careful to deal with it, I am afraid it will be endless trouble.
Chu Tian lifted the sword and turned it into a burning sword gas and swept it past.
A large amount of dark energy burrowed out of Samuel’s cloak, like hundreds of wandering ghosts lingering around his body, immediately forming a defensive cover, and Chu Tian’s sword energy splashed on it, but it could not hurt Samuel. Cents.
"You are nothing but that!"
Samuel was just halfway through his voice.
Chu Tian suddenly turned into an afterimage and disappeared.
This speed is so fast that even the true spirit triple Samuel can’t react. Almost instantly a dozen or so fast sword lights pass through Samuel’s body like a dozen silk threads, one after another crazy sword lights. The blast arrived, the ghost of the original body was instantly beaten up, and a large part of it was evaporated by the power of the Netherfire.
Samuel was completely enraged.
"Great Underworld, please open the gates of **** and let the power of the dead release the world!"
A large amount of ink-like black mist gushes around the necromancer priests, and these vital forces condense the image of a hideous skeleton. This is the soul of the necromancer. When the extremely strong breath of death spreads, it is like dripping ink on On the rice paper, wherever it spreads, it is covered with a layer of pitch black.
The emerald green grass around it became obsidian-like, and then it shattered like fragile glass. Chu Tian hurriedly stepped away. Even if it was the intensity of the attack, he did not dare to resist easily.
The vitality breath released by the soul.
There was no vitality within 15 meters of Samuel, countless energies floated in the air, and when Samuel chanted some kind of mantra, they all reunited into entities.
"Thousand ghosts are desperate!"
Samuel’s vitality turned into thousands of skulls.
The strange sounds of ghost crying and wolf howling were everywhere, and there were spiritual attacks in them, making the expressions of the half-elves changed drastically, and they all retreated farther to avoid them.
These skulls have hideous faces and disheveled heads, and as soon as they are summoned, they immediately lock onto the erratic Chutian. They are like sharks smelling blood, all swarming to **** their flesh and blood.
Not a phantom.
Each skull is a weapon refined by the necromancer with the wrong soul. They are all tangible and innocent monsters. Even if they are broken by ordinary means, they will not have any effect. They can regroup in a few seconds, and they will only be for nothing. Wasted effort.
Once the skull falls on a person.
The consequences are unimaginable.
These dead souls will penetrate into the target's body, corrode the whole body with the power of curse and death, and then further corrode and attack the spirit and soul, and finally consume all the flesh and blood, which is a very clever trick in the necromancer.
One trick is not over yet.
The second move was released again.
Samuel controlled the thick ghost and black mist wrapped around his body, and all quickly solidified on the surface of the body, and finally formed a set of sturdy and hideous armor. Samuel himself could not see what it was like, and almost became a tall one. Three meters, a general with two black bone guns in his hand.
Runes flashed all over.
The two black bone guns were filled with a strong breath of death.
Every action can sweep up a ghost storm.
The cold current that seems to freeze the soul of a person is enough to make it difficult to breathe, let alone move and resist.
"I see what you fight with me!"
Samuel's voice became crude and terrifying, as if hundreds of hoarse voices overlapped, and it was as frightening as a ghost desperate for life.
"Come on then!"
The black sword of the gods and demons rose into the sky.
Chu Tian no longer concealed his strength.
The soul was released, allowing a violent burst of energy to fill the surroundings, and instantly crushed all the skulls close to him. This is not just a crushing in form, but a devastating blow from the root, allowing them to be crushed again. There is no possibility of self-healing.
No matter how many skulls hit it, it was crushed by the Sword of God and Demon three feet away.
Chu Tian's figure paused, and the flames burned on the blade and spread to his body, covering Chu Tian's whole body in an instant, making him look like a flame devilish image.
A skeleton warrior.
A flame demon.
Both sides rushed towards each other at the same time.
Everyone could clearly feel that Chu Tian and Qi Ling merged into one, and then merged with the weapon into one, instantly exploding several times and completely overshadowing Samuel.
A sword glow rose into the sky.
Snapped!
The two guns of death were smashed into pieces!
The sword light still kept its lingering power bombarding Samuel's body, the skeleton armor made of ghost and death force burst completely, and Samuel's body was thrown high in the air.
one strike!
Chu Tian just hit it!
Simply clean, without fancy, crush Samuel from the front!
Chu Tian's figure shook, and the flame body split into eight, shooting out like shooting stars, evenly distributed in eight directions of Samuel. The sword light in each figure's hand became extremely dazzling, condensing an eerie power.
"No, you can't kill me!" Samuel struggled and shouted, "Otherwise tens of thousands of people will be buried with you!"
Clark's face also changed.
How to save the tribe hasn't been obtained yet, if this guy is killed now, then I am afraid it will be out of control. But he had no chance to stop it, Chu Tian shot too fast, and the eight figures moved out at the same time, all performing Nether Instant Flame Slash.
At least thirty sword lights were cut out from each figure.
The total of the eight figures swept out more than two hundred sword lights in half a blink of an eye.
The entire field of vision was filled with stormy blue sword light, like an exploding beautiful firework, raging on the sky, under the sword light, people opened their eyes.
The momentum of this attack was so great, in the center of the incomparable sword qi storm, everything would be crushed into powder fragments in an instant, and finally swallowed by the furious ghost fire, not even a small amount of dross remained.
The sword light appeared and disappeared quickly.
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When the storm sword light quickly disappeared from the sky, Chu Tian slowly fell to the ground, and the flames were slowly dissipating on his body. He spat in disdain, "I want to kill me if I can? But so!"
The whole scene was silent.
The half-elves were stunned.
Who says this human being is weak? He is obviously so creepy! A human being less than twenty years old has the greatest potential. If he is given another thirty to fifty years, how far will he grow?
"You...you killed Samuel!"
It took a few seconds for the other necromancers to react, anger, horror, and horror, almost rushing to their hearts together.
"Not only did I kill him, I also want to kill you!"
Chu Tian dragged a sword light straight towards the death warlocks, rushing directly to hundreds of death warlocks with one sword.