"He actually has a trump card!"
Feeling the constraints of the surrounding space, Zhan Jingyi's brows knitted together, and he wanted to curse in his heart. What could he say? The most annoying thing is this kind of madness, as if there are always endless means.
This kind of person seems to always have various preparations, one card after another!
At this time, Zhan Jingyi's fatigue period had also arrived. His mental strength was a little unstable and began to fade. At this moment, Zhan Jingyi's strength began to fade...
But the Lion King's strength is increasing rapidly with the help of war medicine.
Suddenly, the situation of the two people turned around dramatically.
"hiss……"
As the Lion King took a deep breath, he could see the fluorescent light in the air beginning to be inhaled into his lungs, and then exhaled, the mist suddenly turned into frost.
It was clearly summer in the savage land at this time, but as the lion king spat out this mouthful of frost, the surrounding air began to fall with it.
“So this is what it feels like!”
The Lion King feels that his current condition is unprecedentedly good. He remembers that very early on, he read an ancient book, which mentioned essence, energy, and spirit. It also mentioned that spiritual power can be transformed into heaven and earth, and it can drive the spirits of heaven and earth for its use. Discourse.
The Lion King originally thought that his spiritual power was already the most powerful person in the British Alliance, but he still could not experience the feeling of being able to drive the spirits from heaven and earth.
Until just now, with the help of the potion, the Lion King suddenly understood that this was an unprecedented feeling, as if there was a power in the void around him, waiting for him to control it.
But at this time, he had no time to further experience this feeling, because after all, there was still a big enemy beside him, and he had to be killed first to ensure safety.
Thinking of this, the Lion King turned back and glared at Zhan Jingyi. You must know that Zhan Jingyi's strength was fading rapidly, so he was the same. Under the strong mental power, his body, which was on the verge of collapse, could not hold on for too long.
"Go to hell!"
The Lion King opened his palms, aimed at Zhan Jingyi and grasped them in the air. Following his movements, overwhelming spiritual power surged in like a tide, causing the surrounding space to squeeze towards Zhan Jingyi like a ten thousand kilogram mountain.
At this moment, Zhan Jingyi realized that the way he used to deal with others turned out to be like this.
But Zhan Jingyi couldn't give up. He held the knife in both hands and the carp inner elixir in the sea of spiritual power dissolved quickly. Originally, he didn't want it to dissolve so quickly. He just wanted it to slowly integrate its power into his spirit. in the sea.
But looking at it now, there is no other way, and with the integration of the power of the carp inner elixir, Zhan Jingyi's already tired mental power once again glowed with golden light.
Seeing this, Zhan Jingyi was overjoyed and used all his strength to activate his mental power, forming a series of mental gravity fields to withstand the impact of the Lion King's mental power, which weighed ten thousand kilograms.
At this time, Zhan Jingyi knew that he could not panic, because he had already smelled the panic that the Lion King showed when he was excited. Although it was very weak, it was getting stronger.
Although Zhan Jingyi didn't know why this guy was panicking, he was sure that there was something wrong with him, so as long as he held on, he might not be able to hold him to death!
The Lion King seemed to have noticed Zhan Jingyi's thoughts, and had no intention of giving Zhan Jingyi another chance. He spread out his hands and gathered his huge mental power, preparing to give Zhan Jingyi a fatal blow.
…
At this time, the Lion King didn't notice that behind him, a pink palm was getting closer and closer, and the pink thin lips were almost close to the Lion King's ear: "Soul shock!"
The quiet voice is soft and charming. At first glance, it sounds like the oriole coming out of the valley, the kite singing and the phoenix singing, but in the ears of the Lion King, it is like a thunderbolt from the blue and five thunders.
The Lion King knew that he was careless. He was so focused on Zhan Jingyi's every move that he didn't realize that there was someone behind him, already clinging to his back.
As he spoke, the slender fingers caressed his spine, which made him feel as if he was struck by lightning. His soul seemed to be hit by a hammer on his chest. The strength he had just gathered not only disappeared, but was also hit by a huge blow. Mental backlash.
After being hit hard, the Lion King's body fell to the ground like a kite with its string cut off. It can only be said that this inconspicuous hand just caught the Lion King's vital point. If it had been another time, I am afraid that with the Lion King's spirit He will not be afraid of such power at all.
In fact, the Lion King could easily fight back, but at this critical moment, the instability of his soul caused him to suffer a big loss.
"Click!"
When the Lion King was severely injured, the mental cage he created suddenly collapsed, and Zhan Jingyi definitely couldn't give up this opportunity. He raised his hand, and a ray of mental power turned into a sharp sword and flew towards the Lion King.
The golden sword light flashed, and before the Lion King could recover from the shock to his soul, Zhan Jingyi's sword containing extremely destructive mental power penetrated his chest.
Compared with Shi Yuqi's sharp fatal blow, Zhan Jingyi's reaction was faster. At that moment, Zhan Jingyi didn't even notice that Shi Yuqi had made the move. All his thoughts were focused on the Lion King, seizing every opportunity to send out a fatal blow. A sword.
"Cough cough cough..."
Looking at the hole in his heart, the Lion King opened his mouth, his eyes red and ferocious. He turned back to look at Shi Yuqi who came out of nothingness, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Not willing!!"
He is really unwilling to do so. If he can return to the British Alliance, he can gain a strong reputation by virtue of this war and the contribution of opening up the barbaric land.
In this way, in the next ten years or so, those decrepit old men will die one after another, and they will continue to eat away at the power of the parliament, and eventually become a great emperor recorded in the history of mankind.
But it is obvious that he is already so close to this goal, but he is only a little short of it.
At this moment, the Lion King was like a gambler who suddenly knew the information of a sky-high lottery ticket, but only misremembered one number and missed the grand prize.
What’s even more regretful is that you originally thought of that number, but then you hesitated and didn’t choose it. As a result...
Not willing to give in! I’m really unwilling!
The Lion King stood on the ground and staggered a few times. He looked back at Zhan Jingyi and Shi Yuqi who were walking together. He couldn't help but look ashen. If he had killed Niu Yishan in the first place.
If I had not followed Niu Yishan, but had chosen to cooperate with the vampires from the beginning...
Or maybe, after taking control of the spaceship, he didn't have so much selfish motives and immediately returned to the British Alliance...
It was only at this moment that the Lion King suddenly realized that he had made too many mistakes. He clearly had many opportunities to correct his mistakes, but he did not realize it.
But there are no ifs and no regrets in this world. The Lion King knew that he was defeated, completely defeated. His body was repeatedly severely injured, and coupled with the previous hidden injuries, he could no longer suppress the explosion at this time.
The effect of the war potion also took effect at this time, causing his body to begin to decompose. Even at this time, the Lion King almost exhausted all his mental power to suppress his body that was on the verge of destruction.
But he still inevitably slides towards death, it's just sooner or later.
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