Chapter 196: Victory favors stronger people

An embarrassing silence filled the field, Su Jing and Lu Mengyao looked at each other.

“Can you repeat it?”

"Come on, I said, let's kiss."

“……………………”

The mage subconsciously stroked his nose, and slightly abandoned herself, she shrugged her shoulders and said, "Okay. Why not?"

Qianye Lion Roar was about twenty meters away from the old pair. He raised his head and looked at the magic circle in the sky, estimating the speed of his energy consumption. The wound on the monk's chest was slowly repairing, and the power of destruction seriously damaged his heart. Even Buddha light could not repair such injuries in a short period of time.

Since they want to struggle to death, let them go. Qianye Lion Roar gently pressed his hand on his chest. Now his biggest problem is that his strength cannot be exerted to the limit. He was originally the type of attacking far outweighing defense, but now he is restrained due to heart problems...

The explosive destructive power of the female mage may cause him some trouble. The missile storm just now did hurt his Buddha light very deeply, but when he returned to his complete state, she was just a four-star mage.

Within a distance from his high-speed slash, the young men and women were putting their heads together, their lips touched lightly for a few seconds, and then separated again.

"I don't think there is any difference." Lu Mengyao raised her eyebrows.

"Put some, bring your feelings." Su Jing waved his hands, "Teach me with your sincerity, it's like going back to the time... I mean, we once loved each other sincerely."

Lu Mengyao sighed, she turned her head to look at Qianye Lion who was resting her eyes and breathing in the distance, pressed her right fingernail against her forehead, and whispered: "He is repairing his body. When his heart returns to its peak state, we will all die miserably... Do you understand?"

Su Jing didn't say anything, just looked at her quietly.

"...Well, if you ask for this, then I think...it feels good to enjoy a kiss before you die."

Lu Mengyao took care of her shoulder-length short hair, held Su Jing's face in her hand, and kissed her very seriously. The two of them touched each other's lips again, soft and dry, with a familiar feeling and a familiar smell. They once again asked for everything from each other in the cold wind of the sky. These were two old friends and enemies who had fought for hundreds of times. They hugged each other gently, allowing the time to go away in the wind.

"...It really works. Those annoying **... are far away from me." Lu Mengyao whispered, "I can think clearly again."

"I hope you have noticed something that is quite different from the past, such as some unusual saltiness, and the burning feeling of flame."

Lu Mengyao escaped from his arms, she bent her fingers with her hands stretched out and said uncertainly: "...What is this?"

"Blood circulation accelerates, migraine symptoms caused by mental power consumption are eliminated, and the full sense of power... is that true?" Su Jing took out a small glass bottle from his arms, and half of the black liquid remained inside.

"How do you know?"

"Dragon Blood. The dragon blood obtained from Auduin. You only need one mouthful to restore your energy, have extremely abundant energy, and can strengthen your flame-type magic in a short time. Extremely strengthen."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"Thanks for my inhuman cell virginity." Su Jing turned around and faced the monk who had defeated him as soon as he met. A black flame gradually spread on his body, or it was not a flame at all, but a black force that overflowed from his body. A faint trace of ink-colored scales appeared on his body, which looked like his original skin was outlined by a painter with a pencil...the appearance of the dragon clan.

"Perhaps you can strengthen something else, but... Unfortunately, bone formation takes a long time to accumulate, so I can't grow dragon horns for the time being... But the dragon's muscles and bones!" Su Jing casually chose a two-handed warhammer from his card library and walked towards Qianye Lion Roar. "Thanks to Oduin's perfect dragon gene, even in such a short time, I only initially corrected some muscle groups, which gave me double the strength and strength than before..."

Qianye Lion Roar controlled Jian Hun to strode forward. He believed that such a mere four-star adventurer - even if he was temporarily strengthened by dragon blood - could not compete with his Jian Hun. The powerful power possessed by extraordinary martial arts from another world was not something ordinary people could imagine. After combining his Buddhist practice power, this mutually inspiring power was pushed to the level of five-star high-level.

The combination of martial arts and martial arts is the same. When Qianye Lion Roar uses his Buddhist cultivation to exert the power of this set of sword helmets, he can even cut off a small mountain in one breath. Unlike what ordinary people guess, the "yin meaning" of this sword helmet is not a special force, either a magnetic control, a gravitational control, or a simple force enhancement.

The Vajra power that strengthens one's own strength ten times.

Qianye Lion Roar rarely uses this Yin Yi because many times he does not need this ten times stronger power to easily cut off anything. And to be honest, this overly powerful force is not easy to control. Only in some extremely special occasions will he activate this Yin Yi.

For example, now, facing this idiot who seems to have no foundation in martial arts and is about to compete with him for strength.

Su Jing trotted, as if he was taking some kind of dance move, rhythmically accumulating the heavy hammer in his hand. Then he waved the giant hammer and rotated half a circle with all his strength. The huge hammer head made of keel bones blasted up with a barb. Qianye lion roared and sneered, blocking the sword, followed by a crisp loud noise of metal attack.

The monk had to admit that the power of this hammer was indeed beyond his imagination, and the violent violence that was enough to urge the mountains to fall came from the intersection of the weapons, giving him the feeling of fighting a dragon firmly.

But I can eat it myself!

The test of the patrol of the surname was completed. Qianye's lion roar gathered all his strength. A golden light flashed through the sword in his hand, drawing a perfect arc, which seemed light and heavy, and cut steadily.

His long sword faced the dragon bone warhammer, as if he had encountered a slight obstacle, but in a moment, the Hereidao Village had already slid past the warhammer, and the unparalleled blade cut it completely.

Blocking in front of the blade is an invisible force field shield. The shield made of elements can usually block the giant's hammer, but at this moment it only acts as a delay or 0.01 second, breaking like a piece of white paper soaked in water. Before this blow that cuts off the mountain, all defenses are so powerless.

This is the simple and unpretentious final skill of Qianye Lion Roar. His killing sword can only be used at an extremely close distance. A sword strengthened by ten times of strength, a sword strengthened by Buddhist power, and a sword swinged by the world's top-notch sword Zhou... After this sword is swung, it is invincible and unstoppable in this world.

Even Oduin, even the Dragon King, could not resist this sword, is even more powerful than the power of the Golden-winged Bird King's sword. It is no longer a sword skill, but just power. Pure power can only bring pure power with incomparable destructive power.

This is the trick that people who are determined to pursue higher destructive power can make. They are just to kill their opponents.

Su Jing was cut off with one knife.

The force that had not yet been released hit the ground. With the huge sound of rupture that penetrated the ground, the rock turned into powder. A gully of seventeen or eighteen meters was about forty or fifty meters long. It looked like it was doubtful how such a body made such an attack.

But he slashed. Su Jing was only twenty centimeters away from his blade orbit, half a body position. But just this twenty centimeter body position made Su Jing escape this deadly attack.

An ordinary illusion was issued by Lu Mengyao twenty meters away.

At this moment, two thin swords had appeared in Su Jing's hand, one burning with endless flames, and the other was wrapped in the cold frost. The two thin swords were roaring towards Qianye Lion's lower abdomen, one left and one right.

Even at this moment when he had just released his sword with all his might, Qianye Lion Roar still retreated his long sword in time to seal Su Jing's sword path, but the power attached to the two thin swords was completely beyond his imagination. It was stronger than the previous power of the giant hammer colliding, and could almost compete with him head-on in his prime.

Qianye's lion's roaring sword was shaken open. Two thin swords drove straight in, and the sword helmet that was supposed to protect him cracked two big holes. It was as if it was torn apart by some invisible force, revealing the uncovered body under the armor.

The last line of defense flashed with a faint golden Buddha light, which was a protective wall as hard as glass, and then it also shattered like glass under the power of ice and fire.

Just after that moment, Su Jing flew away, and the heart of the Red Eagle and the pale blade penetrated through Qianye's lion's roaring belly in a cross shape.

The monk seemed a little unbelievable. He didn't understand. He didn't understand many things. Including why he got into this low-level illusion, or when his sword helmet was destroyed, and why Su Jing's power could suddenly be strengthened to this level... One after another, the estimation error caused him to pay a very heavy price.

He gritted his teeth, reached out and pulled out a long sword, and threw it on the ground. Then there was a second one.

“…How could it be…?”

Qianye lion roared and spit out these three words, Su Jing and Lu Mengyao looked at each other, and then the former took a step forward.

"Maybe you haven't noticed it yet, but when I observed you repeatedly with the spiritual vision, I noticed one thing: maybe it's because of the habits of warriors that your use of energy is extremely exquisite." Su Jing twisted his fingers, as if thinking about something, "...In other words, when you are attacking, you almost gather all the power of your body on your knife. At that moment, your long sword became extremely dazzling in the world of energy and aura... and in contrast, the rest of your body dimmed. This is actually a difficult thing to do. Concentrate your instantaneous power on one blow, only martial arts masters like you can do it."

So that's it, Qianye Lion Roared and smiled bitterly. He went too far. In order to pursue higher power, he gave up the key to using swords that only exerted eight points of force, but chose to extremely strengthen the power of swinging the sword...

"Your flaw is the moment of attack. At that moment, all your energy is concentrated on the attack. And the rest of your senses are weakened, so you get illusions in that second."

"The magic trick of the super magic queen is extremely effective, for insurance." Lu Mengyao added, "In fact, I was a little scared when I saw the power of this sword. At first, I felt that even if you were cut by a knife with your physique... Fortunately, it was successful."

"I noticed that your sword helmet is like a part of you, and you and it are a complete energy cycle system. So, when you cut off that sword, its energy field also weakened to an energy level of almost zero, so I can exert my "influence" on it..."

Su Jing spread his hands.
Chapter completed!