Chapter 194: The Wrath of a Common Man

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Luo Mian's chest was penetrated by an illusory transparent flying sword.

I saw black and red curse patterns intertwined on the surface of the sword energy, and black and white light flowing around the edges, representing the sharpness of the gold system and the confinement of the shadow system respectively.

There were no wounds on his surface, but a shadow of his soul appeared, overlapping with his body, as if in severe pain. He was struggling with teeth and claws, and at the same time, the flying sword nailed the shadow behind him, tearing his soul and fixing the shadow.

In a short period of time, Luo Mian could not use half of his skills, and his spiritual world was tightly imprisoned.

But after all, he is also a super-level dual-system Shadow Curse, and when the magic energy surges, he disintegrates the sword of the soul bit by bit.

But before Luo Mian could break free, Lu Jun's attack was about to begin. The figure of the White Tiger Evil God pulled out an arc of light in the air. There were many afterimages. The violent brute force inspired him, and a blood-red glow shot into the sky.

Whoosh!

Lu Jun's platinum wings were cut down like two heavenly swords, enveloping the gray-white calamity energy. The terrifying force opened two deep black marks in the void, tearing the space, trying to cut Luo Mian in half.

This is obviously the capped ability of the mid-level space. He has not yet reached the third level in the space system, so he cannot use it. However, in the state of ascending to the gods, his control over each system has been greatly improved and he can use it easily.

The metal system's death disaster effect + space tearing, combined in two or two, even the official commander-level would be killed on the spot if he received this blow.

Thanks to Lu Jun's second metal, he did not choose [Feather Gold] hastily, otherwise he could achieve the effect of tearing apart space with the space system, and the killing would not be maximized.

Stab!

Luo Mian heard the sharp sound and did not dare to neglect. He gritted his teeth and used his ability to press the bottom of the box.

In an instant, his figure faded. He did not use the stars to describe the magic, but just merged into the void as if he were blurred.

Lu Jun's figures flashed across the sky. He turned around and looked back. Seeing this scene, he frowned slightly. It was most likely the Super Level's iconic [Transcendental Power].

Mo Fan's shadow system in the future will also have similar abilities, but it obviously cannot be used multiple times.

In the high-level field, super-level transcendental power is a manifestation of the gradual and in-depth control of magic. Especially the latter, it is free from the magic framework and does not need to control the stars. The body automatically contains magic energy, and super-level magic can be easily grasped.

Imprisoning the soul and shadow does not mean that the super level can be completely locked.

The next moment, Lu Jun's figure flickered, seizing the opportunity for Luo Mian's manifested entity, the dark deer symbol above his head circulated, and the majestic dark current spread to his arms. With one punch, the Silent Thunder Death Ray and Thunder Arm exploded.

Boom!

Luo Mian's chest collapsed, and the cannonball seemed to fall, hitting the ground hard. Fortunately, he released the magic armor in time, otherwise he would be paralyzed with one move.

Super mages are not strong men who specialize in physical training, and are still very fragile compared to monsters.

Boom!

Lu Jun pursued him relentlessly and bullied him, punching one after another. The thick beam of light from the dark thunder swept across, and the thick blood and blood formed a red armor covering his body. It was like a god descending from the earth, pushing him from one end of the mountain to the other in one breath. One end.

Luo Mian's body was forcibly plowed out a wide chasm, countless gravel shot out, and smoke billowed.

Luo Mian was hit dizzy by a punch, and his whole body was in severe pain. His bones were broken, and his internal organs were misplaced. Fortunately, the sword of the soul that penetrated his chest and penetrated his soul finally collapsed under his efforts to break free.

Buzzing, his eyes were evil, the aura of darkness and curse surged, and with a hand of super-level light system, he twisted and growled: "Mr. Lu, I want you to die!"

But at this time, Zhu Meng in the distance had already reacted. He first glanced at Lu Jun's state in surprise, and then controlled the stars, and one after another magnificent constellations emerged.

Finally, they outline each other, casting something like a cloud-top heavenly palace, composed of purple thunder, with lightning flashing all over the body, wisps of threads, and dark clouds gathering.

It is extremely bright and colorful, reflected above this area, standing majestically in the endless black clouds, looking into the distance with the mountains! !

"The punishment of the Thunder Ring and the prohibition of the Nine Rings!"

Zhu Meng solemnly shouted loudly, and took advantage of the few seconds that Lu Jun violently beat Luo Mian to release the super-level magic [Star Palace].

Boom!

God was furious, and Zixiao Palace built nine thunder halberds that penetrated the sky and the earth, one by one, piercing through the dark realm around Luo Mian. Every time one fell, his body trembled.

Immediately, all nine thunder halberds penetrated the ground and resonated with each other. A huge thunder confinement formation rose up. The vast thunder light filled the field of vision, and the mountains and fields turned into a sea of ​​thunder.

Thunder roared continuously, resounding throughout the world, and the terrifying thunder light shook ancient trees and boulders away, turning them into powder and ashes.

The shady curtain of the dark cursed realm that Luo Mian tried his best to hold up was torn to pieces by the thunder halberd. His own light blessing could not withstand the sea of ​​thunder, and his whole body was bathed in thunder and lightning and screamed continuously.

Originally, the Totem Black Snake was lured into the West Lake Thunder Element [Nine Rings Formation] by the opponent. He was severely injured by the Nine Halberds, tortured by long electric currents, and almost died after being bled little by little.

Now it was replaced by Luo Mian to enjoy it. Although Zhu Meng did not have the assistance of formations to perform, he was not much weaker with the super-level second level and the blessing of the transcendent power of the thunder system.

And Luo Mian was not a mysterious snake. He was just a super-level human mage. Under the magic of the Thunder Ring's Punishment, he gradually turned into a dead dog. His whole body was charred and he knelt down in the center.

It can be described as a two-level reversal, which makes people feel the subtlety of fate.

Lu Jun flapped his wings, jumped in space, and came to Luo Mian in the blink of an eye. He looked at the other person's embarrassed appearance without any regret, and his eyes were full of indifference.

He raised his arm, aimed at Luo Mian, clenched his palm suddenly, and said, "It's all over."

Woohoo!

Suddenly, a hole in the underworld opened under Luo Mian, bottomless, dark and silent, with ferocious evil-eyed ghosts emerging from it, and an ominous and cursed aura burst out.

Slightly illusory ghosts and gods crawled all over the body of the old man with the goatee, and their ghost hands stretched out, as if grabbing Luo Mian's soul, gradually pulling him to the dark plane.

"No! I don't want to die."

Luo Mian was so frightened that he cried bitterly in front of death, without the grace of a super-level mage.

Buzz!

Lu Jun's fingertips touched Luo Mian's forehead, and a black-gold sword light flashed through. As the man's pupils shrank, the black-gold dragon-patterned sword penetrated his forehead. A blood hole was dug out between his eyebrows, and red and white brain matter splattered.

The body of the old man with the goatee fell limply to the ground, his breath gone, and his body was dead.

The souls were grabbed out by the dense ghost hands, torn into pieces in mid-air, and devoured by ghosts and gods one after another. Many evil spirits returned to the dark plane with satisfaction.

At this point, the Black Snake Incident in Hangzhou has come to an end, the chief culprit has been killed, and the remaining side stories have been wrapped up.

Seeing this, Lu Jun felt a little pity. It would be great if a super-level soul was restrained and made into a 'ghost', but Zhu Meng was just watching and couldn't do anything about it.

It's okay to kill souls, but enslaving souls and refining them into cursed ghosts is undoubtedly a witchcraft and has been abandoned by the mainstream.

Even now, Zhu Meng frowned when he saw this scene.

Secondly, there is a limit to how high-level curse-type ghost-traveling magic can accommodate ghosts. High-level and command-level magic is about the same, and super-level magic crosses the line. In the final analysis, it is just a high-level magic.

With Luo Mian's resentment towards him, he would be in trouble if he accidentally turned against his master.

Maybe when Lu Jun reaches the super level of curse system, he can try to refine it.

In general, he had a good beating this time and let out all the breath he had just held back, beating Luo Mian to death.

In addition, Lu Jun's state of ascending to the gods is just a small test. The high-level water magic system has not been used in combination, and there is still some power left. The combat power of the sub-monarch can barely be achieved.

(End of chapter)