The red light and purple light in his mind are disappearing. No matter whether his body can bear it or not, Lu Ze begins to use a lot of energy in the light directly to restore his strength.
The surging energy in the red light group surged through the cell, tearing the cell slowly, spreading the sharp pain all over the body, and Lu Ze frowned tightly.
Thief hurts!
Don't forget the pain!
He slightly pursed his lips, bit his teeth and endured the sharp pain. He absorbed all the energy while controlling the fire whirlwind in the distance.
It was the first time he found out that it was good to die miserably because of the number of people who died.
At least even when his whole body is too painful to breathe, his spirit still has no fluctuation, and he can continue to control the balance between fire and wind.
Steady as Teddy!
With the energy support of red light group and the spiritual power provided by purple light group, Lu Ze found that he might be able to last a little longer?
He suffered a great deal of pain, but he was very happy.
This kind of absorption method from Berserker to self mutilation makes his cultivation and spiritual strength start to improve rapidly.
Even faster than when he had been practicing.
Although it hurts, but he is also very happy!
Unfortunately, this situation in the battlefield is not suitable for him to expand. Otherwise, he must expand into a ball now.
The fire whirlwind has been completely close to the base of the blade demons. At this moment, the fire whirlwind is nearly 4000 meters high.
The huge fire whirlwind whirls rapidly, and the bright red flame on it distorts the surrounding air.
It is clear that the fire whirlwind is about ten kilometers away from the battlefield, but the temperature of the battlefield is even higher than before.
All the areas that the flame whirlwind passes through are crystallized, and the yellow sand pulled by it has not even been close to the whirlwind before being burned into crystal at high temperature.
At the moment, the desperate leader of the blade demon clan feels the pull from the fire whirlwind. Although it's not impossible for him to act at present, he doesn't choose to retreat.
The alloy in the base begins to vibrate slightly after the cyclone approaches. As long as the flame whirlwind rushes into the base, the base is really finished.
And the strength of the guard soldiers in the base is nothing more than Lingwu, Xuanwu and danwu.
In the face of such a fire whirlwind pull, there are many soldiers who can't grasp things tightly and are directly pulled to the sky.
In the air, they don't want to burst out of psychic power and try to save themselves.
However, in the burning of the flame, their spiritual shield trembled for several times, and then disappeared without trace.
is like a bubble. It breaks at a touch.
Later, these blade demon soldiers were burned to ashes, and the psionic armor they wore was pulled into the whirlwind, which kept rotating and slowly twisted by the high temperature.
The commander of the base looked at this scene with his bloody eyes. There was a trace of ferocity in his eyes. He turned to look at the direction of the Terran battlefield.
It is there that there is a young human race. Because of him, this war may fail!
However, as a warrior of the blade demon, he will offer his last contribution to his race!
"Roar!"
He floated in the air, raised his head and let out a loud roar. The red and black light of his body flashed violently. The terror spread around him. Even the tearing force of the fire whirlwind was completely excluded.
In the battlefield, Lu Ze's pale and pained face slightly changed, and his mouth slightly pursed.
At this moment, his mental power completely follows the fire whirlwind. Naturally, he knows the situation of this powerful blade demon.
How could this product want to explode??
Trough! Why is it so hard now??
You're going to give me a piece of advice!
It's hard for me to deal with you!!
If this guy blows himself up, I'm afraid that his strength is close to the intermediate level of general knowledge.
Although it's close to the intensity of the transmutation state, which is superior to the flame whirlwind.
However, the balance between the fire magic and the wind magic in the fire whirlwind is under the control of Lu Ze, and Lu Ze is barely under control at the moment.
If it is affected by self explosion and the balance is broken, the fire whirlwind explosion, although the base is only partially destroyed, is not fun!
Thinking of this, Lu Ze's eyes flickered with breeze and flame.
He was pale, but his eyes were sharp.
Everyone is desperate, how can he not fight?
He thinks he's a good thief!
You can't lose at all!
It's just positive!!
The red and black aura of the leader of the blade demon clan surged to the limit and rushed towards the fire whirlwind.
The flame that can make the sharp edge demon in Xuanwu realm melt instantly only makes his body protecting spirit power fluctuate a little. The blood light in his eyes twinkles, turning into red and black streamer, and rushes into the flame whirlwind.The scene was silent for a moment, and then, like a thundering explosion, it sounded from the fire and whirlwind.
In a flash, the speed of the flame whirlwind slowed down by nearly a third.
At the same time, the flames were constantly surging, and the blades of the wind in the whirlwind were constantly shooting out towards all sides. Even they had been shot to the battlefield position, injuring many soldiers by mistake.
As soon as Lu Ze's face changed, there appeared a touch of ruddy color on his already pale face. His lips were slightly pursed, his eyes flashed a ferocious sound, and he growled out: "hold on to me!"
His whole body light flame and breeze unconsciously surge, the whole body strength erupts, the momentum as if volcano general violent sinking.
Lin Ling and others, hundreds of meters away, all felt chest tightness. Some of them had difficulty breathing. The weaker soldiers felt as if they were facing the giant beasts in the starry sky. Their hearts were frightened and their bodies were soft.
The little light in his mind is constantly used. The surging power can't even be absorbed by Lu Ze. It vibrates in his body.
A trace of blood seeped from his body surface. The psionic armor he was wearing couldn't bear too much power. It began to crack slowly, revealing the body full of blood inside.
At the moment, Lu Ze can't feel the movement around him. His mind is clear under the influence of the purple light. All the spirit is focused on the fire whirlwind, trying to maintain the balance between the elements of wind system and fire system.
The only thing to be thankful for is that under such high-intensity pressure, my original stagnant Fengxi and Huoxi gods began to slowly progress.
It's probably the only thing to be happy about.
But now Lu Ze can't even smile, let alone expand. He is almost shrinking.
The battlefield was silent. The battle in the sky stopped. The battle in the yellow sand also stopped.
On the battlefield, all the strong looked at the unstable fire whirlwind.
It's like looking at a volcano that will erupt at any time. Now it's on the edge of the eruption.
In the atmosphere under the vacuum, Nangong Jing, Luo Bingqing, Lin Kuang, Lois and Sicilian, four powerful talents of the blade demon family, all stopped fighting.
Four people and four demons are full of scars.
Nangong Jing's armour on her left arm is cracked, and the blood overflows. Obviously, her arm is broken, but her face remains unchanged. Her blonde hair is flowing, her golden eyes are sharp and aggressive.
Luo Bingqing's mouth overflowed with blood, his face was pale and incomparable, and his breath became fainter than before.
Lin Kuang is the most miserable. His body is full of scarring, some of which can even be seen deeply.
But he had a bloodthirsty smile on his face. His breath was bright and weak, but powerful and extremely strange.
Only Lois had no scars on her whole body, but she was pale and her breath was fainter.
And the four devils of the blade demon family are also full of scars. At the moment, their breath is weak. They gasp a little and retreat to one side.
At this moment, four people and four demons all have sharp eyes, just staring at the huge fire whirlwind below.
Looking at the fire whirlwind continuously pouring out the flame and blade, Sicilia's eyes twinkled, and the corners of his mouth went up crazily: "I can't stand it, ha ha ha! I can't hold it! In this case, judging from the magical mastery of the guy hiding in the dark at the moment, he is absolutely unstable!! "
"Almost! Ha ha ha! Nangong Tiequan, it seems that we won, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! "
The other three blade demons also grinned wildly. They thought they were going to lose this wave. Unexpectedly, they stopped it at the last moment!
Sicilia grinned: "commander kukurt did a good job! You must report his achievements to the magic hall later! "
The other three also nodded their heads. This wave, which could be stopped, was all due to commander kukurt's suicide.
Not every demon has courage to explode itself.
On one side of the south palace, hearing that Sicilia even called her south palace iron fist, she was full of momentum and wanted to hit people angrily.
However, she also knew that it was not the time to start fighting.
Her eyes were fixed on the fire whirlwind, and she bit her teeth in secret: "Stinky boy, if it explodes, I will train you well when I go back!"
On one side, Luo Bingqing, Lin Kuang, and Lois also stared at the fire whirlwind on the ground, not caring about the rage of the blade demons.
It's not just them, the generalists in the air below, the demons and Terrans on the ground, the gold diggers outside the battlefield, the beautiful war reporters, or even the war net audience watching the war.
All the people are watching the light curtain with their breath held. At this moment, the light curtain is divided into two parts: one is the flame whirlwind in an unstable state, the other is Lu Ze, who is full of energy and his armor is cracked, bloody and pale.
Looking at Lu Ze with pale face and blood dripping all over his body, at this moment, everyone hopes that he can stabilize the fire whirlwind.In Lu Ze's home, Lu Wen and Merlin look at the unstable fire whirlwind, their faces are heavy.
Fu Shuya looks at Lu Ze's scars, blood and eyes.
Lu Li tightly grasps the panda doll in his hand and stares at Lu Ze, eyes twinkling, biting his lips, without speaking.
The same is true of Alice on one side, her white hands tightly clasped together, secretly praying for Lu Ze.
At this moment, the battlefield is silent.