Legend of the Dragon King: The Holy Sword Maker

Chapter 260 If You Can't Beat, You Can't Beat
"Hee hee (˙︶˙)." A warm smile appeared on Tang Wulin's face, embellishing his already lovely face like stars.

"Mingyu, we will definitely be together in the future." Tang Wulin hugged him tightly.

This is something people can eat. Zhao Mingyu can clearly feel that Tang Wulin's development is getting better and better, and his growth is more attractive. He is worthy of being a soul master, and he is completely different from ordinary people. She Still growing slowly.

"It's getting late, it's time to go to class." Make him use the space teleportation...

"I see!"

"... "

After Wuchangkong got out of class, Zhao Mingyu left in a hurry. Today he will challenge himself again, and this time he will definitely win.

When he came to Avalon, Zhao Mingyu came to the magic workshop, opened the secret room and came to the magic research institute, which he hadn't visited for a while, to check all the equipment and everything was normal.

Get ready and lie down in the fully immersion cabin.

Ready to go.

The connection starts.

Rock Fields…

After a few seconds, Zhao Mingyu completely came to the virtual world, this time the opponent was himself with the holy sword.

The countdown starts.

"Three, two, one! The game begins!"

Zhao Mingyu summoned the Martial Soul to take the lead, the Seven Star Sword shone with yellow light, the ground began to crack, and the solid rock blade held the clone to kill.

"swamp!"

With the flickering starlight of the Seven Star Sword, several streams of sword energy slashed towards the duplicate body. Although the attribute was suppressed, Zhao Mingyu managed to beat his own attribute by [-]-[-] for the time being.

With the release of the clone's soul power, Zhao Mingyu began to fall into a disadvantage, and the holy sword of the stars shone brightly.

Zhao Mingyu quickly stretched out his left arm, and a hot flame lit up from his palm, blasting towards the opposite side at an extremely fast speed.

The air was ignited by the fiery virtual dog cannon, and the earth was melted by the real fire element, making crackling explosions.

"boom!!"

There was a sharp explosion!

The shield of the clone was shattered, Zhao Mingyu's pupils shrank, and the area of ​​the swamp became larger, firmly locking the clone's legs.

Small and sharp birds chirping flashed from his left hand, violent thunder and lightning flashed on his left arm, Zhao Mingyu pressed his hand to the swamp or something, white smoke rose quickly, and the powerful electric current caused the temperature of the water to boil rapidly!
"Sure enough, this blow is useless, the clone is too strong." Zhao Mingyu stared at the front seriously, the protective cover was raised once, and his second soul skill was too strong.

"This is a gleam of starlight, the crystallization of fantasy and miracle..."

Zhao Mingyu retreated quickly, and now he couldn't stop it at all, holding up the Seven Star Sword with all his strength, wind, fire, earth, water, and the four elements quickly combined.

An illusory world, an unknown projection, unfolded from Zhao Mingyu's back, and the trees, mountains and rivers inside were quickly revealed.

"World!!" Zhao Mingyu shouted, holding Yuan Shouyi, and swung the Seven Star Sword forward.

The bright starlight struck with unstoppable power, and countless particles of light emerged from the cracks in the rock.

Surrounded by the duplicate body, the power bestowed by the world, its sword body is getting bigger and bigger, its momentum is more balanced, and it looks down on the world wherever it goes.

What entered Zhao Mingyu's eyes was the bright light, and the [World] also began to disintegrate. The golden beam of light did not stop, and continued to surge.

The light is roaring!

The roar of the sky!
The earth is howling!
"what!!!"

Zhao Mingyu released all the soul masters to release the second soul skills, and released them continuously.

Burst! !
The sound of shattering like a mirror! !
"Ahhhhh!!!"

Zhao Mingyu was not reconciled to losing once, his heart kept beating, Long Zhiyin became active, and the double shield became a seven-fold ring! !Block this light pollution! !

broken! !

Still broken! !

Knowing the first line of defense, Zhao Mingyu barely resisted it. Zhao Mingyu had already been pushed up 200 meters by the torrent of light. Considering the distance between him and the clone, the beam of light burned a gully of more than 500 meters! ! !
Zhao Mingyu breathed heavily and looked at the damage in front of him, but he resisted hard. The bugman also used special methods to live in a low-grade!But the soul power is almost exhausted.

The corners of the clone's mouth were slightly raised, and the killer held up the Holy Sword of the Stars. The light shone once again, and the bright brilliance once again fell into Zhao Mingyu's eyes.

"..." Zhao Mingyu felt a little frustrated, holding the Seven Star Sword with both hands, the light of the Milky Way was displayed, and the projection of the starry sky was also emitting dazzling light, and the entire rocky site was like two suns stretching out.

...

Zhao Mingyu's body temperature in the cabin began to rise rapidly, and when it exceeded the safety valve, he would automatically eject.

"!"

Zhao Mingyu stomped on the ground with his hands, black cracks formed like a spider's web, and spread continuously to the surroundings. After catching the huge reaction force, he jumped high and headed towards the radiant worm of the holy sword! ! !
"Holy Sword, please lend me your power once, from the distant past to the present..."

The duplicate body also began to chant, and the holy sword he held up became more powerful with each street beat, until the beam of light that covered the sky and the sun fell from the sky.

Zhao Mingyu who took off was like a mantis arm blocking a car, so stupid.

Like a crushed mosquito, it was shot down the moment it collided, and the holy sword's light lasted for four or five seconds before it stopped.

Although the protective shield formed by Zhao Mingyu saved his life, it's a pity that in the face of absolute strength, he has no way to deal with it. I'm afraid even wearing a battle armor may not be able to block such an attack.

The clone walked over slowly. The only way to end the battle was to clear the blood volume. Zhao Mingyu was obviously still dying!
Seeing the replicas approaching step by step, Zhao Mingyu felt indescribable. An attacking replica like this should be able to come once more. It is indeed the sword of dictatorship victory, and there is no round table resolution at all! !
Seeing the Holy Sword of Stars slowly pointing towards him, Zhao Mingyu felt a pain in his heart and spit out another mouthful of blood. Sometimes rough skin and thick flesh are also a kind of torture.

The replica took the holy sword and turned it around before pulling it out. Without the recovery of the dragon's heart, Zhao Mingyu felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier.

"Chong!!"

After being injured by another sword light, Zhao Mingyu really withdrew from the virtual competition...

It took a long time before Zhao Mingyu crawled out of the cabin, stood up while leaning on the table, exhausting his mental and soul power, especially the piercing pain.

"The replica really has my style... As expected of the program I wrote, this time it directly pierced the dragon's heart. Do you want to tone down the pain a bit in the future? Forget it, it's still the same as normal." Zhao Mingyu found a place to sit Come on, take your time.

I haven't prepared for illusion magic for a long time recently, and I don't know if it will be used in the end.

"Sure enough, defeat will make people lose energy for a day. Let's meditate and practice later, so why did I raise the data so high in the first place."

Zhao Mingyu took out the Holy Sword of Stars from the air, observed it carefully for a while, the input soul power exuded a bright yellow light, it was gentle and warm when it was not attacking!
The soul power runs around the sky, and Zhao Mingyu spent this day in meditation.

(End of this chapter)