Chapter 735
The Pure White Prince
Chapter 735 The Pure White Prince
The wind of fists rattled, buildings were destroyed wantonly, and ravines were plowed out on the ground.
Yue Tomb could no longer receive the fist of the black puppet normally, and moved quickly to dodge.
The black fist shadow mixed with the afterimage of the moon tomb.
After going on for a while, as if it hadn't been able to catch the moon tomb for too long, the black puppet waved its hand, and under the flickering blue lines, its arm turned into a branch and swept across.
Moon Tomb had been prepared for a long time, and leaned over to dodge, but immediately saw enlarged footprints ahead.
Bang!
Aaron grabbed the raised leg of the black doll.
The black puppet immediately wanted to pull its legs out, and Aaron let go of his hand very well, and the black puppet took a few steps back vigilantly.
Aaron gave Moon Tomb a gentle look again.
Yue Tomb didn't say much, and continued to prepare for the battle.
Compared with the rather harmonious style of painting here, Baizutianlong's side is a bit of a headache for others.
When the Titan's strength is fully exerted, or even surpassed, the threat of Centipede Tianlong is greatly increased.
Although the name is "Tianlong", this titan with the body of a centipede roams the earth. Its huge body appears and disappears, and the battle field is bumped up and down by it, making a large piece of potholes.
"Casalo" is on the head of Centipede Dragon, standing firmly between the two horns, it is difficult to seize the opportunity to give him a chance.
The black puppet seemed to be completely impatient at last. With the light flashing on its body, it slapped the ground with both hands.
Boom!
The thick black branches grow wantonly, interspersed and extended continuously.
This scene is like a replica of Fredazzar's time, but the scale is far larger than that of Mr. Qing who failed to break through the seal in the end.
The light of eternal darkness erupted directly from the Moon Tomb, and the jet-black beam of light swept across, cutting off all the branches, and finally poured on the black puppet.
The body of the black puppet slid back tens of meters, and red began to seep out of the blue.
"Bah—!"
It actually sent out a red ray while resisting the light of eternal darkness, and pushed it back against the light of eternal darkness!
Moon Tomb increased its output, and the two beams were even at halfway.
At this moment, the surrounding black branches squirmed suddenly, piercing the Moon Tomb directly, interrupting its movement.
"Huh—"
The red light beam swept across, and the figure of the tomb of the moon was engulfed by the explosion.
Moon Tomb whirled in the air, stretched out a hand, inserted his fingers into the ground, and after drawing a trace on the ground, he finally pulled his body back.
Smoke was constantly coming out of him.
It's not the effect of the shadow, that thing has been evaporated long ago, this is the real trace of burning red energy.
The black puppet raised its hands up, and the black branches grew densely, forming a black forest.
In the distance, the corner of Aaron's mouth raised, and he took out something to hold in his hand: "Cooperate well, and you will be free after this game." He assumed a very standard throwing posture, and then grabbed the thing in his hand Throw it out.
"Cut! Who cares!"
The cyan thing cursed before leaving, and then turned into a cyan streamer and rushed directly into Yuetomb's body from behind.
dong dong!
Cyan lines spread across the gray-black armor, and the rays of light beat like a heart.
"Huh—?"
"Hahaha! Bai! I really didn't recognize you! Your appearance really opened my eyes! Heh, I came here because your master said that you can separate me and return me to freedom. Your life and death have nothing to do with me. I just know that I don't have a choice. And I'm not happy that the black guy has turned into someone else's lackey and used my power so smoothly, this is a good job!"
Yue Tomb's mind was suddenly full of some low-quality chatterbox, beeping and beeping.
Yue Tomb patted his head and shook, shaking off these noises.
The black branches swept over, Yue Tomb understood, clapped his hands forward with a strong wave and clapped them together.
boom!
A giant cyan tree rises up, directly pushing away the surrounding black branches, and the upper branches extend downwards and pierce towards the black doll like rain.
The black puppet instantly turned into countless afterimages, passed between the blue branches, and chopped individual branches at the same time.
The two figures staggered again, and their fists hit each other.
There was a dull collision sound, the ground cracked and bulged due to the irregular force.
Yue Tomb ignored the pain and punched again, the cracks in the armor on his body became more and more under the fierce collision with the opponent.
……
The pure white knight firmly fixed the black wave with its pale sword, a hole was opened in its chest, and there came a strong suction force only aimed at the black wave, constantly swallowing the black wave into its own body.
After struggling for a while to no avail, the Kuroshio rushed into the pure white knight without hesitation after being fully prepared.
In the closed spiritual realm, the white was stained by the dirty black, and countless black tides gathered here to form a human figure.
The pure white knight in the spiritual realm clenched his fists and stepped towards the opponent.
The two engaged in a fierce battle between consciousnesses, and there was no loss for the Kuroshio, and all damage caused by the collision would be borne by the pure white knight who took the initiative to bear it.
What it has to do is to defeat the ominous detonation in the premonition, and then escape!
The pure white armor was covered with black cracks until it was damaged.
……
The edges and corners of Moon Tomb's jet-black armor completely shattered after a fist fight, and Yue Tomb's body trembled, but he didn't give in at all.
The black pupils in the white eyes of the black puppet stared at the moon tomb.
The will of the Kuroshio diverted on the second generation of divine soldiers stared at the tomb of the moon.
……
The black figure watched the pure white knight raise his fist again, blasting the Kuroshio away with one punch.
Why would this high-level consciousness punch weak humans with such pure will?
……
This kind of will doesn't even have an opportunity to take advantage of. As the incarnation of "the depths of filth", Kuroshio is undoubtedly good at digging out the emptiness of consciousness.It can even rely on the void of consciousness to transfer, and even proliferate out of thin air within a certain range.
That's why the people of the God of Ingenuity were selected inexplicably, and inexplicably carried the remnants of the Kuroshio. They were all people who were unfortunately drilled into by the Kuroshio that was trying to survive at that time.
Even puppets aren't mindless hollows.
But this puppet really couldn't find a suitable opening at all.
If it could find it, it would easily win the battle.
……
Are you angry?The unclean will meets an insurmountable wall at the second stop in this world.Even if it can exhaust the will in front of it, it also knows that time is running out, at least in a short period of time, there is no room for the Kuroshio to turn around.
A great deal of dissatisfaction accumulated by the physical consciousness is released through this cause.
The pure white knight in front of him should have been irresistible.
……
The black energy hit Yuetomb's body with an iron fist, which should have been irresistible.
But it didn't seem to be afraid at all, and raised its fist again after a slight pause in its body.
wow-
The armor shattered.
……
The armor shattered, and the Kuroshio Will wanted to see what was underneath that ridiculous armor.
Of course, as expected.
……
As always, it is white, without any impurities, and the energy mixed with various colors is scattered around, like a little bit of starlight to set it off.
Even if it is tolerant, it does not mean that white will lose its color, it will always be a pure white color.
Bang!
The black puppet was punched in the face, and its posture was completely lost.
The second generation of Shenbing finally reached its limit, but the will of the Kuroshio could have continued to drive it forcefully.
But the white figure had already hugged the black puppet.
Tolerant.
White and black do not conflict.
Colors are inherently compatible with each other.
"Bah——!!!"
Kuroshio's will was expelled, and he was about to flee but was crushed by an ordinary arm.
Aaron watched silently.
The black became armor and reattached to the pure white body.
After the First World War, its appearance didn't seem to have changed much, except that the style of the armor had changed a little, with some of the features of the former pure white knight, but it was only made of the original black, showing jet black.
……
The Kuroshio was devoured, and the detonation unit was activated.
The pure white knight knelt down on the ground, his body trembling, and the opening on his chest finally converged into a small, crescent-shaped crack.
Endless brilliance was released from its body, taking away everything in the empire
……
"Huh..."
Yuemu stood up slowly, turned to look at Aaron, and looked at him obediently with a pair of bright eyes.
The crescent moon on his chest is still calm, bathed in the brilliance of this world.
Because he is now the son of the Sorcerer King, he has been promoted from a knight to a prince.
(End of this chapter)
The wind of fists rattled, buildings were destroyed wantonly, and ravines were plowed out on the ground.
Yue Tomb could no longer receive the fist of the black puppet normally, and moved quickly to dodge.
The black fist shadow mixed with the afterimage of the moon tomb.
After going on for a while, as if it hadn't been able to catch the moon tomb for too long, the black puppet waved its hand, and under the flickering blue lines, its arm turned into a branch and swept across.
Moon Tomb had been prepared for a long time, and leaned over to dodge, but immediately saw enlarged footprints ahead.
Bang!
Aaron grabbed the raised leg of the black doll.
The black puppet immediately wanted to pull its legs out, and Aaron let go of his hand very well, and the black puppet took a few steps back vigilantly.
Aaron gave Moon Tomb a gentle look again.
Yue Tomb didn't say much, and continued to prepare for the battle.
Compared with the rather harmonious style of painting here, Baizutianlong's side is a bit of a headache for others.
When the Titan's strength is fully exerted, or even surpassed, the threat of Centipede Tianlong is greatly increased.
Although the name is "Tianlong", this titan with the body of a centipede roams the earth. Its huge body appears and disappears, and the battle field is bumped up and down by it, making a large piece of potholes.
"Casalo" is on the head of Centipede Dragon, standing firmly between the two horns, it is difficult to seize the opportunity to give him a chance.
The black puppet seemed to be completely impatient at last. With the light flashing on its body, it slapped the ground with both hands.
Boom!
The thick black branches grow wantonly, interspersed and extended continuously.
This scene is like a replica of Fredazzar's time, but the scale is far larger than that of Mr. Qing who failed to break through the seal in the end.
The light of eternal darkness erupted directly from the Moon Tomb, and the jet-black beam of light swept across, cutting off all the branches, and finally poured on the black puppet.
The body of the black puppet slid back tens of meters, and red began to seep out of the blue.
"Bah—!"
It actually sent out a red ray while resisting the light of eternal darkness, and pushed it back against the light of eternal darkness!
Moon Tomb increased its output, and the two beams were even at halfway.
At this moment, the surrounding black branches squirmed suddenly, piercing the Moon Tomb directly, interrupting its movement.
"Huh—"
The red light beam swept across, and the figure of the tomb of the moon was engulfed by the explosion.
Moon Tomb whirled in the air, stretched out a hand, inserted his fingers into the ground, and after drawing a trace on the ground, he finally pulled his body back.
Smoke was constantly coming out of him.
It's not the effect of the shadow, that thing has been evaporated long ago, this is the real trace of burning red energy.
The black puppet raised its hands up, and the black branches grew densely, forming a black forest.
In the distance, the corner of Aaron's mouth raised, and he took out something to hold in his hand: "Cooperate well, and you will be free after this game." He assumed a very standard throwing posture, and then grabbed the thing in his hand Throw it out.
"Cut! Who cares!"
The cyan thing cursed before leaving, and then turned into a cyan streamer and rushed directly into Yuetomb's body from behind.
dong dong!
Cyan lines spread across the gray-black armor, and the rays of light beat like a heart.
"Huh—?"
"Hahaha! Bai! I really didn't recognize you! Your appearance really opened my eyes! Heh, I came here because your master said that you can separate me and return me to freedom. Your life and death have nothing to do with me. I just know that I don't have a choice. And I'm not happy that the black guy has turned into someone else's lackey and used my power so smoothly, this is a good job!"
Yue Tomb's mind was suddenly full of some low-quality chatterbox, beeping and beeping.
Yue Tomb patted his head and shook, shaking off these noises.
The black branches swept over, Yue Tomb understood, clapped his hands forward with a strong wave and clapped them together.
boom!
A giant cyan tree rises up, directly pushing away the surrounding black branches, and the upper branches extend downwards and pierce towards the black doll like rain.
The black puppet instantly turned into countless afterimages, passed between the blue branches, and chopped individual branches at the same time.
The two figures staggered again, and their fists hit each other.
There was a dull collision sound, the ground cracked and bulged due to the irregular force.
Yue Tomb ignored the pain and punched again, the cracks in the armor on his body became more and more under the fierce collision with the opponent.
……
The pure white knight firmly fixed the black wave with its pale sword, a hole was opened in its chest, and there came a strong suction force only aimed at the black wave, constantly swallowing the black wave into its own body.
After struggling for a while to no avail, the Kuroshio rushed into the pure white knight without hesitation after being fully prepared.
In the closed spiritual realm, the white was stained by the dirty black, and countless black tides gathered here to form a human figure.
The pure white knight in the spiritual realm clenched his fists and stepped towards the opponent.
The two engaged in a fierce battle between consciousnesses, and there was no loss for the Kuroshio, and all damage caused by the collision would be borne by the pure white knight who took the initiative to bear it.
What it has to do is to defeat the ominous detonation in the premonition, and then escape!
The pure white armor was covered with black cracks until it was damaged.
……
The edges and corners of Moon Tomb's jet-black armor completely shattered after a fist fight, and Yue Tomb's body trembled, but he didn't give in at all.
The black pupils in the white eyes of the black puppet stared at the moon tomb.
The will of the Kuroshio diverted on the second generation of divine soldiers stared at the tomb of the moon.
……
The black figure watched the pure white knight raise his fist again, blasting the Kuroshio away with one punch.
Why would this high-level consciousness punch weak humans with such pure will?
……
This kind of will doesn't even have an opportunity to take advantage of. As the incarnation of "the depths of filth", Kuroshio is undoubtedly good at digging out the emptiness of consciousness.It can even rely on the void of consciousness to transfer, and even proliferate out of thin air within a certain range.
That's why the people of the God of Ingenuity were selected inexplicably, and inexplicably carried the remnants of the Kuroshio. They were all people who were unfortunately drilled into by the Kuroshio that was trying to survive at that time.
Even puppets aren't mindless hollows.
But this puppet really couldn't find a suitable opening at all.
If it could find it, it would easily win the battle.
……
Are you angry?The unclean will meets an insurmountable wall at the second stop in this world.Even if it can exhaust the will in front of it, it also knows that time is running out, at least in a short period of time, there is no room for the Kuroshio to turn around.
A great deal of dissatisfaction accumulated by the physical consciousness is released through this cause.
The pure white knight in front of him should have been irresistible.
……
The black energy hit Yuetomb's body with an iron fist, which should have been irresistible.
But it didn't seem to be afraid at all, and raised its fist again after a slight pause in its body.
wow-
The armor shattered.
……
The armor shattered, and the Kuroshio Will wanted to see what was underneath that ridiculous armor.
Of course, as expected.
……
As always, it is white, without any impurities, and the energy mixed with various colors is scattered around, like a little bit of starlight to set it off.
Even if it is tolerant, it does not mean that white will lose its color, it will always be a pure white color.
Bang!
The black puppet was punched in the face, and its posture was completely lost.
The second generation of Shenbing finally reached its limit, but the will of the Kuroshio could have continued to drive it forcefully.
But the white figure had already hugged the black puppet.
Tolerant.
White and black do not conflict.
Colors are inherently compatible with each other.
"Bah——!!!"
Kuroshio's will was expelled, and he was about to flee but was crushed by an ordinary arm.
Aaron watched silently.
The black became armor and reattached to the pure white body.
After the First World War, its appearance didn't seem to have changed much, except that the style of the armor had changed a little, with some of the features of the former pure white knight, but it was only made of the original black, showing jet black.
……
The Kuroshio was devoured, and the detonation unit was activated.
The pure white knight knelt down on the ground, his body trembling, and the opening on his chest finally converged into a small, crescent-shaped crack.
Endless brilliance was released from its body, taking away everything in the empire
……
"Huh..."
Yuemu stood up slowly, turned to look at Aaron, and looked at him obediently with a pair of bright eyes.
The crescent moon on his chest is still calm, bathed in the brilliance of this world.
Because he is now the son of the Sorcerer King, he has been promoted from a knight to a prince.
(End of this chapter)