Chapter 229

"Hold your breath!"

"The storm is coming!"

Cana whispered softly, but like reciting an oath, the elegant and exquisite wind staff bloomed a bright and dazzling brilliance. The cyan hurricane around her body rolled up and tore the shadow fog blocked along the way.

[hurricane roaring] vs [shadow world turns back the sky]!

The silent collision of legendary spells takes place over the fragmented space. The slightly overflowing energy directly destroys the remaining building ruins, and then spreads down to clean up all the objects in the air and evaporate into an empty environment.

This terrible scene was inspired by the legendary strong man in the name of the crown.

Facing the cyan hurricane, standing in the shadow of the third abyss, the waste soil abyss, Scripps had a dignified face. He was very familiar with the power of the laws of the wind system. He had been attacked in the waste soil abyss.

"I had expected it!"

Woo woo! Woo woo!

At this moment, the waste land shrouded in black flames and Scripps standing on the top of the mountains suddenly opened his dark wings like a shadow to cover the sky.

Until, the dark wings become wider and wider, completely covering the broken space.

A loud bang!

The broken sky is like thunder, and a deep dark light slowly burns and rises. The dense light releases countless red and black fog, which is intertwined with the power of [turning the sky back in the shadow world], forming a huge gale no less than a cyan hurricane.

"Kneel down to me, pray to me, repent to me, disobedient!"

Boom!!!

The whole broken space was completely torn apart, and the mixed cyan energy and shadow storm crushed everything. Taking this opportunity, the breath of the bottomless abyss came along the crack.

Modrian looked solemnly at the scene in front of him. In the hazy, the cyan whirlwind figure of Ghana vaguely faced the shadow face Scripps who came across the interface.

The power of legend is still so desirable. Unfortunately, he is still far from the road of legend, so far that he doesn't know how to step into it.

"What a charming breath, the taste of the Lord's world is so perfect!" Scripps closed his eyes and sniffed the breath flowing in the air. His face like a rock sculpture burst into a cold smile. Then he looked down at the cold Ghana in front of him and said suddenly.

"Abyss mark reporter, what makes you dare to appear in front of the abyss Lord?"

He felt the feedback from the bottomless abyss. In front of him, the beautiful legendary caster was a reporter targeted by the abyss and had at least one experience of blocking the invasion of the bottomless abyss.

In contrast, there is a reward given by the will of the bottomless abyss. If you kill the abyss reporter, you will get a gift from the abyss!

"Don't stare at me with that kind of eyes!" Jana frowned. She hated the greedy eyes and the gradually pervading smell of disgust, which had been dispersed in lakstark fortress and now swept in again.

"I smell death on you!"

When the blue staff was waved, the light breeze whirled up, surrounded and intertwined from both sides of the body, and then stood behind Jana like an Optimus pillar, preventing the extension of the red and black breath.

Eye of the storm!

The sky blue spirit surged and dispersed from the column of the storm, condensed at the feet as white as jade, turned into a cyan storm vortex, attracted the energy of the wind overflowing in the void, and formed a light cyan barrier to protect the modrian people.

"Death?" Scripps seemed to hear some kind of joke. His cold and crazy smile filled the corners of his mouth, and the dark wings behind him set off clearly visible ripples.

"After I became Lord of the abyss, I heard such a funny joke for the first time."

As soon as the voice fell, Scripps moved, and his dark wings exploded like thunder. The next moment he appeared directly in front of Jana. His claw like arm suddenly pierced through the void and directly grabbed the immortal and independent figure.

Poof!

The breeze dissipated, and the blowing breeze blew on Scripps's face. His heart sank. It was a trap.

The dissipated breeze rolls up upside down, and the cyan wind element elves condense and jump in the heaven and earth from being to being.

[Hefeng Guard]

In the next moment, Scripps's face suddenly changed, his dark wings closed in front of him, a touch of extreme shadow stood in front of him like an indestructible shield, and strange and dark runes were engraved on the surface of the flowing shield.

Boom!

The hurricane roared and swept from the broken space, pounding heavily on Scripps's dark wings. Its figure suspended in the air couldn't bear the huge force, turned over and pulled out clearly visible red and black marks along the way.

Look closely, there are more than ten scars torn on the dark and hard wings, black blood stained wet feathers, and sputtered blood is eroding the space.

"Damn it, that's it again." a cold look appeared on Scripps's face, and the pictures in his memory rushed to his head. In the abyss of waste land, he was repelled by the legendary caster in front of him in the same way.

The angry flame ignited the soul, and the dark wings suddenly incited. Scripps shuttled through the cracks of the broken space, flashing like a shadow, leaving an illusory and uncertain figure, staring at the caster in front of him with a strange attitude.

"The red sun will fall, and the pure black shadow will attack forever. When the light of the bottomless abyss comes, I will be crowned the master of shadow and the ruler of darkness!"

[abyss · shadow sky country]!

The illusory and uncertain figure is annihilated in the void, and the spilled shadow energy is added to the increasingly dark sky like fuel. A country standing on the waste land continent is looming, in which countless demons and Demons live, and a peaceful and stable atmosphere is filled.

However, after the shadow was immersed in this country, all demons and Demons looked up at the same time, stared at Jana with no emotion, and quietly waited for their destination.

This is a legendary gift from the abyss, and it is also one of Scripps's cards. What he asks is not to kill each other.

It is true that the temptation of an abyss reporter is big enough, but for him, he is more eager for the way forward, especially the hope brought by the current "lovely" assassin, from which he vaguely sees the final path of the shadow law.

The green wind rose and then disappeared in front of him, as if an invisible force was preventing the spread of the elements of the wind.

Jana lowered her head slightly. The elegant and exquisite staff was a little dim. The rotating and dancing Elves were tired and reflected more and more shadows. They slowly extended to the white arm along the tail of the staff.

Immediately, she looked at the shadow country that covered the broken space above her head. Countless demons and Demons watched her. The wordless wave ignored the blue breeze barrier and invaded her body.

Jana didn't care much about this, because she had some doubts in her heart. The battle in front of her was not like a life and death struggle, but was delaying her and trying to trap her in the battle environment in front of her.

What's the reason? It seems that the other party has another idea?

Wait, Jana suddenly looked up at the broken space crack, where there was a thin red fog drifting with the aftershock of the battle and the light wind.

The sky blue radiance filled her pupils. When Cana looked at the wandering red fog again, her indifferent face suddenly changed, and the radiance of the blue staff surged like a hurricane, trying to tear open the shadow Kingdom close at hand.

Unfortunately, the power inherited from the bottomless abyss will not be broken so easily!