Continental Warriors Yoo Ma

"Phoenix Fire Dragon Flame!"

The sword in Princess Yongfu's hand turned an extremely large and graceful arc in the air, and then pointed at Zhao Guangming's body.

The blade of the sword trembled like a dragon and a phoenix screaming together, spewing out a huge pillar of crimson fire, enveloping Zhao Guangming.

This move is a sword technique created by Princess Yongfu based on her own Phoenix blood, coupled with her experience in Mofengliu swordsmanship.

The distorted body of the god warrior, wrapped in high-concentration flame energy, suddenly trembled uncontrollably.

Perhaps because of the stimulation of pain, Zhao Guangming, who was still in a coma, suddenly opened his eyes and woke up.He roared and let out a series of inexplicable angry shouts, obviously losing his surname further.

Inherited from the legendary creature phoenix, the magical flame possessing the regular power of "eternity" continued to burn deep into the bone marrow of Zhao Guangming.Even if the body bestowed by the evil god is extremely tough and resilient, it seems difficult to resist this kind of fire damage.

Soon, Zhao Guangming seemed to get used to this deep-seated pain, his face twisted from jealousy to a strange smile: "Pain is pleasure. My lord, at this moment, I finally understand!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Guangming "stands up" in an extremely weird and completely unreasonable posture accompanied by crackling joints twisting.

Chapter 520 IX Disappeared

Zhao Guangming was facing the sky on his back, but he put his limbs on the ground, posing in a crawling posture, his neck stretched extremely long, so that his head rose at an extremely weird angle, and locked onto Princess Yongfu firmly.

If Ma Youfu was here and saw Zhao Guangming's face, he would definitely think of those Japanese horror movies he had watched.

As for Princess Yongfu, although she has never seen the grotesque monsters and ghosts created by later generations of art, she has seen many real monsters in reality.

However, at this time, seeing Zhao Guangming, a subordinate she was familiar with, who could be called "heroic and vigorous", turned into such a ghostly appearance, she couldn't help feeling horrified.

The phoenix fire and dragon flame continued to burn on the twisted and ugly body of the god warrior.Zhao Guangming wailed in pain for a while, and laughed happily for a while. He was in a state of schizophrenia and madness.

But even so, he continued to attack Princess Yongfu.

All kinds of weird limbs on his body have become even stronger, like a steel whip, constantly whipping at Princess Yongfu.

Moreover, those extra organs such as ears, eyes, nose, and mouth that grew out of the hands and feet also continuously cast various spells during the battle to weaken Princess Yongfu's combat effectiveness.

The deformed ears empowered the spell of "hearing positioning" to better predict the attacking direction of Princess Yongfu.

The bloodshot eyes release iridescent rays from time to time, applying negative states such as dizziness, blindness, sleep, silence, and weakness to Princess Yongfu.

The nostril's nose kept flaring, spewing out lavender flames with corrupting divine power from the nostrils, trying to use direct magic attacks to injure Princess Yongfu.

The mouth full of sharp teeth opened and closed quickly, constantly chanting profane words that only non-human beings can understand.In these chaotic sentences, occasionally a mantra of magic power is mixed in, and various laws and spells are displayed, which makes people hard to guard against.

But even in the face of this unprecedentedly powerful, unprecedentedly grotesque, and unprecedentedly evil enemy, the proud Princess Yongfu did not back down.

After activating her special ability "Clear Heart Fire", which greatly increased her magic resistance, she stood up to the famous sword, Banlan, and resolutely went up to it.

The battle between the two sides went all the way from the garden to the side hall of the palace, completely destroying the residence of the horse breeder in the palace. By the way, seven valuable Arabian war horses also became "collateral losses" in the battle.

Then, the battlefield moved to the main hall.

Zhao Guangming's Godly Warrior incarnate possesses seemingly endless magical power, physical strength, and resilience, so he can rush forward brutally.Princess Yongfu has flexible footwork and various attack methods, and uses the complex terrain in the palace to fight with the enemy.

In the palace hall where the crazy feast is still going on, many guests who are completely immersed in the depraved joy have become the fish in the pond, either hanged down by the sword energy, or blasted by the spell, or beaten by the god warrior. The flurry of countless limbs were swept down, and flesh and stumps flew all over for a while.

Princess Yongfu also found that there were too many accidental injuries in the battle in the hall, so she quickly and consciously led Zhao Guangming to other places.

After the brief storm, the hall returned to calm again.Those guests who were bewitched by the power of corruption just smiled at the bloody hall, and then went even more into indulgent and crazy behaviors.

In the end, Princess Yongfu settled the battle after leading the corrupted god warriors to the iconic dome at the highest point of the palace.

Benefit

Using the smooth dome to make it difficult for Zhao Guangming to gain a foothold, Princess Yongfu used the "powerful foresight sword" of the steel soul genre to discover Zhao Guangming's physical weakness.

Although the opponent's body was strong and completely contrary to common sense, Princess Yongfu still noticed the weakness of the warrior of the Corrupted God Venerable in the constant battle - a shallow mark of "6" located in the center of the chest.

It's also my fault that she is not very proficient in foreign languages. She is not a language genius like Jafar. The intuitive impression of the number six is ​​still the Chinese character "Lu", so she only realized it after fighting for so long.

Among the three schools of swordsmanship mastered by Princess Yongfu, Mo Fengliu is good at brisk and nimble agility and the use of flames.The steel soul flow can cultivate the practitioner's battlefield awareness and combat concentration, so as to achieve the effect of anticipating the enemy's opportunity and attacking the enemy's vital points.The Mu Riliu, on the other hand, has many techniques similar to Tai Chi in martial arts novels, using strength to strike, four or two to pull a thousand catties, and is good at defending and counterattacking.

After discovering Zhao Guangming's weakness, Princess Yongfu used an opening to lure the opponent to attack fiercely, and then used the "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi" of the Mu Riliu.

All kinds of grotesque limbs attacked like a storm, and Princess Yongfu took advantage of the situation to guide them, crackling themselves into a ball.

Her Royal Highness took the opportunity to bully Zhao Guangming's body, stabbing down obliquely with a sword, hitting the weak spot in his chest.

The colorful sword in her hand suddenly shone brightly, and Princess Yongfu poured most of her magic power into the sword, transforming all of it into flame energy, and pouring it into Zhao Guangming's body.

Then, before the other party could react, she tapped her toes and fled backwards.

After being severely injured, the huge and twisted body of the warrior of the corrupt gods suddenly slipped from the dome and fell into the atrium of the royal palace covered with exquisite stone slabs.

Princess Yongfu could see with the naked eye that there was a raging flame burning in its body, and even the original light purple skin reflected a thin layer of orange red.

Seeing Zhao Guangming screaming and wailing, changing from the crazy and domineering before, to struggling and convulsing before dying, Princess Yongfu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This battle was not easy. Zhao Guangming, who had become a warrior of the corrupt gods, was the strongest enemy she had ever encountered in this life.

After a short period of observation, Princess Yongfu decided to go forward and give this monster with exceptionally strong vitality a sword, killing it completely, so as not to have long nights and dreams.

Who knew that she had just jumped off the roof, and before taking two steps, her brisk footsteps turned into cautious defensive footwork in the evening sun.

Because, she saw that the magical flame that was supposed to burn endlessly, burning all the viscera of the corrupt god warrior, actually began to gradually go out.

One must know that this flame condenses the phoenix power of Princess Yongfu, as long as she does not give an order, the flame will not go out.

Now that this happened, it meant that the other party had stronger power in his body, and he was extinguishing his own flame.

Obviously, that is corrupt divine power.

Zhao Guangming's distorted body began to gradually weaken from the convulsions caused by the extreme pain.Although he was still howling, it was obvious that his mind had regained control of his body, and he was gradually adapting to and enjoying the burning pain in his viscera. ,

"My princess, Yucheng!" Zhao Guangming's face, which had already been distorted beyond human shape, showed a smug expression, "Have you seen it, this is the greatness of my lord's power. No matter what kind of pain, I can Quickly adapt and transform it into extreme pleasure. Then, I can use this to gain more divine power bestowed by my lord, recover from severe injuries, and become stronger!"

His neck twisted 360 degrees, and finally he stared at Princess Yongfu: "Soon, my body full of the Lord's power will usher in another evolution. But you, can you How long will you resist? Do you have enough stamina and magic reserves? How many pills are left in the dimension bag? Continue to fight with me, what about your beautiful companion? What about the soldiers who are loyal to you? I can do this Continue to fight with you for a whole year! But you can't afford it, hehehe, hahaha!"

Facing Zhao Guangming who was yelling wildly, Princess Yongfu looked extraordinarily calm.

She nodded and said, "You're right, I really can't afford it. Corruption divine power is a higher-level power than the magic power used by us mortals, and there are even 'rules' hidden in it. Therefore, in terms of quality In the case of the gap, if I can't occupy an overwhelming advantage in total, then it is impossible to kill you, and I will eventually be dragged down in a protracted battle."

Princess Yongfu said, took out a meteorite iron box from the dimensional bag, opened it, and then changed the topic: "Zhao Guangming, since you have to rely on the power of the evil god to dare to openly express your betrayal and fight against me, then, we We can only use the power of foreign objects to end this ugly thing."

When Zhao Guangming saw a flame quietly floating in Princess Yongfu's iron box, he didn't take it seriously at first, but laughed wantonly.

However, when this flame flew towards Zhao Guangming, the sacred light wrapped around it gradually drifted away, revealing the pure and chaotic essence inside, even this crazy and fearless god warrior who had dedicated his body and mind to the corrupting evil god, couldn't help it. He showed a look of fear.

"This is... no, my lord, save me!"

Unfortunately, his shouts had no effect.

After the Zoroastrian holy fire fell on his body, it immediately began to rapidly corrode his body like the most violent acid, and then spread continuously.

In the blink of an eye, a mass of black pustules appeared on Zhao Guangming's body.

Compared with normal humans, Zhao Guangming, who has received a large number of corrupted divine powers, has already deviated from the nature of order in this world.Therefore, in the face of the power of chaos, it is easier to disintegrate and collapse.

In the process of stepping into destruction step by step, Zhao Guangming felt no pain, and naturally he couldn't experience joy either. There was only a never-ending sense of emptiness, which quickly drowned him.

Soon, the distorted body of the godly warrior disintegrated into a huge wriggling mass of flesh, purple with black in color, extremely ugly.

Princess Yongfu raised her hand and carefully put the Zoroastrian flame into the iron box, and put it away properly.

Although she has the blood of the phoenix and is an expert in using flames, she still has to be extra careful in the face of this kind of danger, lest the idiom of "playing with fire and self-immolation" come true on her.

Then, Princess Yongfu raised her hand and hit a beam of flames.

All the extraordinary power in his body had been disintegrated, and the body of Zhao Guangming, who had no special abilities anymore—the lump of flesh, was quickly carbonized in the magic flame, and disappeared in ashes.

Chapter 530 Valentina is not elegant

"Hmph, boring!"

"Oh, interesting!"

After Zhao Guangming's remnant existence was completely wiped out, a strange voice suddenly sounded in Princess Yongfu's ear.

This sound seems to be transmitted from the distant kingdom above the sky, and it also seems to be an echo rippling in the depths of the soul.

A creepy feeling emerged from the bottom of her heart, making Princess Yongfu feel as if she was facing an invincible colossus.

Soon, she drove the feeling away.But still lingering fear.

Although there was no evidence, Princess Yongfu instinctively determined that the existence of those two sentences was to corrupt the evil god himself.These two diametrically opposed judgments are obviously aimed at two objects.

Boring, referring to Zhao Guangming.

This believer, who was favored by the evil god and bestowed with divine power, was promoted to a godly warrior, but in the end he failed to bring enough pleasure to the evil god, so he died in the hands of Princess Yongfu.

Interesting, Princess Yongfu knew that it was referring to herself.

A beautiful, proud, powerful, and noble Transcendent is the best plaything for the evil god of corruption.

Knowing that she has become the target of a corrupt evil god, although Princess Yongfu has a warning sign in her heart, she has no fear.She raised the Banlan sword, pointed at the black cloud above her head, as if there was infinite evil surging in the sky, and said, "Want to corrode my body and corrupt my soul? If you can do it, then try it." !"

brush!

A purple-white shadow flashed across the clouds, as if responding to the provocation of the great existence by mortals.

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When Princess Yongfu and Zhao Guangming were roaming and fighting in the palace, Valentina was also dealing with the remaining God's Chosen warriors in the garden.

She doesn't have the ability of Her Royal Highness Princess Daming to draw a sword and engage in melee combat with the enemy, but is a relatively pure caster role, who can only rely on the flexibility endowed by various spells to deal with the enemy, and then take advantage of the gap to fight back.

Valentina first cast a large cloud of dark mist, covering the entire garden.

The evil god of corruption endowed the chosen warriors with an evil appearance and a strong body, but did not give them dark vision.

Taking advantage of the time when the chosen fighters lost their senses in the mist, Valentina quickly blessed herself with a spider walk, and then, like Peter Parker possessed, climbed to the second floor of a small building adjacent to the garden .

"This is so inelegant, it completely runs counter to the creed of God of Beauty." Thinking of her climbing the wall, Valentina shook her head again and again, "Fortunately, the Duke didn't see it, otherwise the image I painstakingly created would not be It's going to be completely destroyed."

But life and death fights are always the ugliest things, where do so many poor people come from.

Valentina naturally knew this truth, so she just complained, but she was doing even more "ugly" things.

She took out a dark octopus tentacle still wrapped in mucus from the pocket where she stored various spell-casting materials, and threw it into her mouth without hesitation, frowning and chewing.

If there is already rubber in this era, then she must be able to best describe this taste.

Frowning and swallowing the octopus tentacles, Valentina began to cast spells.

"Valentina's tiny tentacles!"

Accompanied by the chanting of the spell, four black tentacles about the size of a human baby's arms suddenly appeared from the void, surrounding Valentina.

Since this spell is named after Valentina herself, it means that this spell was originally created by her, or in other words, at least 80.00% of its effects were created by her.