dkrc Chapter 314 Dark Atmosphere (3)\\r
Chapter 314 Dark Atmosphere (3)\\r
The spiritual power of Beamon is already terrifying, but it is even more difficult to trap the gods.
This strange demigod pretends to be like this because he wants to kill Bee Beast with one blow when his mind is relaxed.
"Cunning, old Voldemort." 9
Seeing an unknown demigod approaching Beamon inadvertently, there was a mental storm in his heart, Ye Mo thought. He has plans for a long time. In this way, it is easy to hurt Beamon.
"After all, the battle has only just begun."
On the battlefield two kilometers away, looking at the swooping spirit python, the Sunlight sword in Wang Qiang's hand lit up and slashed towards me.
02 The raging fire revives the psychic snake The skull was cut left and right, and the dancing flames continuously burned the body of the psychic python, draining its spiritual power.
"Come closer."
Out of the corner of Wang Chang's eyes, he looked at Behemoth who was not far away, and his eyes turned cold.
When his figure approached again within a range of about 50 meters from Behemoth, that terrifying power of consciousness formed a beam of light that pierced the sky and the earth.
The dazzling holy power quickly condensed, forming pieces of golden armor that were spliced together on Wang Qiang's body, forming a strange armor that radiated golden holy light.
A beam of light condensed into a long spear, which fell into Wang Qiang's hands.
With a roar, Wang Qiang's body turned into a bow and arrow, and he threw a radiant spear into his hand.
With the radiance of light, a force like the dome of the sky tore apart the void around the spear, leaving behind a series of dark cracks in the space.
At this moment, the entire space seemed to stand still for an instant, only a ray of light flashed across, tearing apart and annihilating the oncoming mental storm and the ten mental pythons.
The world freezes, the clouds slowly
Sensing the breath of death, Bimon's face suddenly changed, and the spiritual energy on his body spread rapidly, forming several spiritual energy walls in front of him.
However, the sense of crisis that pervades my heart still exists.
"too late..."
Seeing the spiritual barrier easily broken by the senior, Beamon roared in his heart, and the sacrificial scepter in his palm shone brightly. The power of faith that remained there turned into a stream and gathered above Bi Meng's head, forming a huge snake-like illusion.
It's just that this phantom formation has not been formed for a long time in front of the glorious spear that came in an instant.
Three. Five.. Seven..
When the eight spiritual walls condensed by Beamon were shattered seven times, the inexhaustible brilliant spear tore towards the final spiritual barrier like a sharp blade.
And Meng Fangfang's Phantom Snake Man is far from finished.
"success!
Looking at the uncondensed main god projection above Bi Meng's head, the corners of Wang Qiang's mouth rose slightly.
Among the remaining god memories he inherited, there are 347 battle paintings of the legendary Wuhun heroes.
If a hero with high damage but lack of concentration wants to jump over the gods, he needs to concentrate his mental power on the projection of his main god.
From quantitative change to qualitative change is a way to condense one's spiritual power into one point.
When the heroes in the legends of the ancient spiritual world fought against demigods, they would quickly condense their spiritual power to form the projection of the main god.
And the survivor hero clearly has no experience in this area.
Just when Wang Qiang smiled slightly, a brilliant spear broke through the last spiritual wall.
However, unlike the spiritual wall that shatters when touched, the moment the spear tip touches the spiritual wall, the unstoppable light is cut off directly.