Thirty-ninth range works

Chapter 1092-Battle to the End

    

here are only more than 80 people. It is not impossible to win if they face the two mysteries, but now they have completely fallen into each other's rhythm. Not only do they not know each other's loca...Dong--!

A terrifying round air wave exploded around Lin Qi Nights as the center.

Isis, who was approaching rapidly, seemed to notice something. With a change of face, he suddenly raised the green hand, broke the air and smoke, and pressed it to the position of Lin Qi's chest!

A hand, which gradually regained its blood color, also bumped open the smoke and collided with her hand!

Boom--!

the earth-shaking explosion came from between the palms of the two hands, and the ground of the monument of the town god suddenly sank for several meters.

the howling wind tore up the snowstorm, directly shaking the area into a windless vacuum zone, and the falling snowflakes were shook out of the fault, and it took more than ten seconds for snowflakes to continue to fall from the sky.

at the same time, a touch of night suddenly appeared on the hilt of Tian Cong Yun Jian lying across the ground. Only to hear the sound of the sword, Tian Cong Yun Jian turned into a touch of sword light, flashed across the sky, directly linked Isis's green and jade hand to his wrist, and cut it off with a brush, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror.

Isis's pupils suddenly contracted and her figure retreated 100 meters one after another. She tried to restore her wrist with the force of life, but there was nothing she could do about the wound left by Tian Cong Yun Jian.

Blood kept falling on the ground along the broken wrist. Isis frowned and looked up and saw a figure coming slowly, holding a sword in one hand.

the falling wind and snow danced around his blackened body, and when ghosts and spirits overdrew all the potential, Lin's spiritual realm continued to climb, breaking through the bottleneck of "Klein" and briefly stepping into the realm of human ceiling.

the scars on his body are rapidly recovering, reaching out and pulling in the empty sky, and the night and stars turn into robes and put on his body.

Lin Qi Night's eyes are bright.

in fact, the power of ghosts and spirits is not enough to enable human beings to cross that bottleneck and step into the human ceiling.

the peak of "Klein" is the limit category where ghosts and spirits can work.

but just as Lin's realm was about to be intercepted by that bottleneck, another force emerged to help him overcome the bottleneck and step into the human ceiling.

[the poet of the sky].

[Poets in the Sky]: poetry is spiritual. Every time you recite a poem that resonates with the heart, it can have a corresponding impact on the surrounding environment. The stronger the resonance between the poem and the heart, the greater the impact on the outside world.

the verses that Lin Qinight used to intercept the god of wind and the god of life are extremely fragile, not only because of his own realm, but also because his heart cannot resonate with poetry, and it is also an important factor leading to the decline of his power.

but those four vows are different.

this is the first oath to become a night watchman, and it is also the last song in the world before countless night watchmen gave their lives to fight to death.

along the way, Lin Qi Night has seen countless night watchmen, and their sparkling qualities have left a deep impression on him, and before he read the oath, he untied the last knot and made his mind clear.

this state, and the current situation on the verge of despair, make Lin Qinight's deep heart of these four vows resonate to an extremely terrifying stage!

[poets in the sky] coupled with the overdraft potential caused by ghosts and spirits, Lin crossed the threshold of the human ceiling in seven nights, and even reached the level close to the divine realm in one breath!

Lin Qiyi doesn't know how strong he is now, but in terms of breath, he is even as strong as Zuo Qing.

of course, everything comes at a price.

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Lin Qiyi knows very well that the side effects of carrying the souls of the two gods one after another, coupled with the use of ghosts to draw out all the potential, no matter how strong his physical quality is, there is no chance of survival after the expiration of the statute of limitations.

this is the last battle that belongs to Tarin Seven Nights.

Lin's eyes swept over the stele that is constantly growing with vegetable seedlings, whispering poems, and the raging fire gushed out from the stele, swept up along the stele, and instantly lit the monument of the whole town!

the monument to the town is so hard that no matter how the fire burns, it will not hurt it, but the seedlings that take root and absorb the power of the monument gradually wither and wither in the fire.

the fire licked the towering monument and dyed the sky red. Lin seven nights twinkled under the monument in a robe of night, a touch of extreme darkness rapidly nibbling away at the sky above his head.

Isis looked at the burning tablet, his eyes brimming with anger.

"mere mortals, you really want to die!"

with the agitation of divine power, the blue jacket danced wildly in the wind. She stretched out her right hand and clapped heavily to the ground, her eyes flashing with a forest killing opportunity!

Boom--!

the power of life frantically poured into the earth, and between breathing, countless exaggerated plants burst out from under the hard rock strata, weeds more than 100 meters high wriggled like giant pythons, and five sturdy tree trunks covered with barbed thorns soared into the sky, trapping Lin in the center for seven nights, and then curled up like a giant's fingers to crush them in the palm.

under the power of the God of Life, this barren snowfield has become a paradise full of wildness and killing.

"what about mortals Who you are now. You can't even kill mortals. "

Lin Qi Night's figure twinkled among countless green plants, and his expression was calm. He looked up at the stars dotted with night above his head, and his lips gently opened:

"[falling stars]."

at the moment of the sound of Lin Qi Night, the stars fluctuated violently, and they turned into stars and rain all over the sky and hit directly at the earth.

the stars rubbed against the air and turned into huge burning fireballs, falling into the giant plant paradise, tearing them to pieces. With the continuous explosion and roar, one meteorite crater after another appeared on the earth.

chaos explodes and burns, turning Isis's blue jacket red. She frowns and is about to do something. In the flames beside her, a figure in black holds a sword with one hand, the sword awn tearing up the air, straight to her snow-white neck!

Isis felt the smell of terror on the cloud sword in the sky. His pupils shrunk, his legs were rooted in place, and his upper body screwed back at a strange angle to avoid the blade.

her backhand clutched Lin Qinight's sword wrist.

with the infusion of the divine power of life, a large number of vegetable seedlings drilled out from Lin's right hand and spread rapidly along his arm to the body. Lin Qiyi felt that his movement slowed down again, and his whole arm was stiff.

Lin Qi Night's eyes narrowed slightly, his left hand held a Xingchen knife summoned out of thin air, and suddenly cut off the bone of his right arm covered with vegetable seedlings!

Blood spatter, broken arm with sky clump cloud sword, broke the earth and fell straight to the center of the earth.

Lin endured severe pain for seven nights, and the second magic at his feet flashed out. A blue cat sprang up from the ground and bit Isis's body.

stab--!

A stout and ferocious thunder split from the clouds. it.the messy stones hit the umbrella with a dull sound, pomelo Taki Bai slowly squatted down, his long snow-white hair scattered in the pool of blood, he reached out and gently touched the little gir...