Chapter 132 Eternal Night and Twin Moons
The researcher's eyes shone with surprise and he said slowly: "Murong Xuan has regained consciousness, his mental condition is very stable, and he is still in the state of unlocking the third seal!"
As the words fell, two dazzling golden lights suddenly lit up in the darkness!
These two golden lights are a pair of extremely indifferent, but full of majesty and domineering... golden eyes!
"You mean, Murong Xuan successfully unlocked the third seal?" said the owner of the Golden Eyes.
"That's right." The researcher nodded and frowned, "But... there are still some flaws."
The owner of the golden eyes asked: "What's the flaw?"
The researcher replied: "Murong Xuan's vitality is consumed too quickly. Under normal circumstances, using the Evil King Ghost Face Armor should not consume so much vitality. If this continues, in less than ten minutes, he will lose his vitality. Die from exhaustion.”
"Is your life force depleted too quickly..."
The owner of the Golden Eyes was silent for a moment and said: "Why has Murong Xuan regained consciousness but still not removed the Evil King's Ghost Face Armor?"
"I'm not very clear about this." The researcher shook his head. "The research laboratory can only detect his physical condition, as well as the seals and self-destruction programs that control his body. As for what he encountered, we have no way of knowing. Got it.”
The owner of the golden eyes said indifferently: "He is the breakthrough of this experiment, we cannot let him die like this."
"Understood." The researcher promised, "Sir, I will immediately notify the [Servants of God] and ask them to recover Murong Xuan. There should be enough time -"
"No need." The owner of the golden eyes interrupted him.
"Murong Xuan was taught by me."
"This time..."
"I will take action myself."
......
The dark demonic energy lingered and once again condensed into a strange visor on Murong Xuan's face.
However, even wearing this mask could not hide the indescribable look of shock in his eyes.
"Eternal Night and Twin Moons?"
Murong Xuan looked at Ji Xuan and said in disbelief: "How come the legendary Origin Spear is in your hand?"
"Guess?" Ji Xuan smiled slightly, then raised the Crescent Begonia and Dark Moon Rose and pointed them at Murong Xuan.
"It's still too late." Wu Lie's voice came from behind Murong Xuan.
Murong Xuan turned around and saw that Wu Lie and Mu Ziqing were standing on either side of him behind him. Together with Ji Xuan in front of him, they formed a triangle and surrounded him.
"Remove the Evil King's Ghost Face Armor." Wu Lie said seriously, "You shouldn't die here."
"Didn't I say that you will never understand how I feel?" Murong Xuan looked cold and stern, his eyes flashed red, and with a sway, he glanced at Ji Xuan again.
"Stubborn." A sarcastic smile appeared on Ji Xuanwu's lips. As the source material was running, thunder suddenly sounded, and then, a series of bullets spewed out from the barrel and shot towards Murong Xuan at high speed!
Gun fighting, continuous shooting!
The black bullet was lingering with golden electric shock. The bullet traveled through the air and made a crackling sound that made people's scalp numb.
Facing the bullets that were as dense as a meteor shower, Murong Xuan didn't even swing his knife and rushed straight into the barrage!
The bullets landed on the Evil King's ghost-faced armor, making a clanging sound. In an instant, cracks appeared on the armor and scattered like spider webs.
Under the crazy impact of the bullets, Murong Xuan's figure involuntarily retreated backwards, and the golden electric shock flowed through his body, making him feel numb all over his body.
"Is this guy crazy?" A look of astonishment flashed across Ji Xuan's eyes. He didn't understand why Murong Xuan didn't avoid or block him, so he just withstood his attack. Such a stupid move would definitely happen. Let Murong Xuan fall into passivity.
Sure enough, when Murong Xuan was retreating, Mu Ziqing and Wu Lie took advantage of the situation and launched an attack. Their swords were flying and their palms were cold, and they destroyed most of the armor behind Murong Xuan in an instant.
There was a puff, and a sound of blood spurting came from under the mask. Murong Xuan knelt on one knee, his body shaky.
"Oh no, you played well, why is it suddenly 15 o'clock?" Chu Qing from a distance couldn't help being stunned when he saw this scene.
Murong Xuan's reckless behavior made him completely passive. Judging from this situation, as long as Mu Ziqing, Ji Xuan and Wu Lie launch attacks together, there is a great chance to completely destroy the Evil King's Ghost Face Armor in an instant.
But in this case...Chu Qing would have no chance to appear.
"Is there any mistake?" Chu Qing said extremely depressed: "The charging was completed immediately, but the other party hit GG amidst the laughter and laughter?"
"You agreed to let me show off in the end?"
"It turns out you were all faking it!"
At this moment, the blue light between his hands has condensed to the size of a football. The bright blue light keeps flashing, exuding a powerful aura. From a distance, it looks like he is raising his hands high, cupping a small blue sun.
"Go together!"
Wu Lie shouted loudly, stretched out his palms, and turned into countless palm shadows. Mu Ziqing flicked his wrists, and the sword light exploded. Ji Xuan raised his guns and fired bullets continuously!
The three of them attacked at the same time, and applause, sword sounds, and gunshots suddenly sounded in the woods!
Under the visor, an extremely ferocious smile appeared on Murong Xuan's lips.
He murmured softly: "Come on."
"Life Sacrifice, activate!"
When he finished speaking, the demonic energy in Murong Xuan's body swept away like a volcanic eruption, sweeping in all directions!
In an instant, the applause, the sound of swords, and the sound of gunshots were all drowned in this overwhelming demonic energy.
Mu Ziqing and the others retreated with a look of shock on their faces.
"Can you even do this?" Xiaomei got out of the Qingping Sword and looked at Murong Xuan not far away in surprise, "Did I make a mistake, is this guy really a demon? But the aura on his body, They are indeed human beings.”
"Xiaomei, do you know this martial art?" Mu Ziqing turned around and asked.
"This is not a martial skill." Xiaomei shook her head, "He is an innate talent of the demon race, a unique racial advantage."
"talent?"
"Among the four major races, the demon race has the smallest number, but it is recognized as the strongest among the four races because of their innate talent, life sacrifice."
"When the demon is seriously injured, it can trigger life sacrifice."
"After being stimulated, it can accelerate the flow of life force, and in a short period of time, it can burst out with a power even more powerful than its peak state."
Xiaomei paused slightly, "In the Second Divine War, many demon soldiers and generals reversed the outcome of hundreds of small-scale wars by sacrificing their lives."
After listening to Xiaomei's words, Mu Ziqing's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. At this moment, he finally realized that Murong Xuan deliberately withstood the attacks of the three people in order to inspire the sacrifice of life.
However, the so-called life sacrifice is to exchange for power at the cost of life, and using the Evil King Ghost Face Armor requires the consumption of life. Coupled with the life sacrifice, how far is Murong Xuan from death?
I'm afraid, it's only one step away...
Thinking of this, Mu Ziqing sighed slightly, "Is the person you are talking about really worth what you do?"
Wu Lie on the side looked at the demonic energy surging like a tide, with a faint cold light flowing in his eyes.
"The talent of the demon..." His fists clenched involuntarily, "Are you really a demon?"
"If that's the case, then I'm sorry."
"Master said that no demons will be left alive."
When the surging demonic energy receded, Murong Xuan's figure appeared in front of the three of them again.
At this moment, wisps of demonic energy were like small swimming snakes, lingering in various parts of the Evil King's Ghost Mask. Murong Xuan's entire body looked like it was wrapped in black flames.
There is also demonic energy lingering on the Guisha Yanmo Sword, like clusters of flames dancing on the blade. The sunlight shines on it, emitting a soul-stirring cold light.
Without saying a word, Murong Xuan disappeared in a flash.
The next moment, Ji Xuan suddenly felt a cold light flashing in front of his eyes. He hurriedly crossed his spears and protected him in front of him, but the Ghost Demonic Sword was sweeping towards him like a broken bamboo.
Amidst the loud noise, Ji Xuan's body flew backwards like a rainbow. Before his feet even landed on the ground, the Guisha Yanmo Sword passed through the air with a dark blade of light and struck again!
"Tch, trouble." Ji Xuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, whipped his right arm like a whip, Crescent Begonia made a buzzing sound, and then shot out a bullet filled with golden electric shock!
This bullet actually drew a strange golden arc in the air, bypassed the Ghost Blade of Yama that was attacking Ji Xuan, and shot towards Murong Xuan's faceplate!
This move is exactly the art of gun fighting, arc shooting!
Bang-!
A shot hit the faceplate, and the powerful impact caused Murong Xuan to stagnate. The Guisha Yanmo Sword was immediately slowed down by half a minute. Ji Xuan raised the Dark Moon Rose in his left hand like lightning, and the gun body hit the side of the knife, directly hitting it. The knife was moved to the side.
"Close combat and spear fighting?" Murong Xuan's pupils shrank slightly, "Interesting!"
The sword was fierce again, and it went straight to Ji Xuan's door. But at this moment, a strong wind suddenly sounded behind Murong Xuan, but Wu Lie and Mu Ziqing came to kill him on both sides behind him, with their swords and palms coming out!
"Well done!" Murong Xuan sneered, turned his sword, and blocked the Qingping Sword with his backhand. Then, he stretched out his left hand backwards and faced Wu Lie's palm with a "Dragon Head Raise" gesture!
However, for some unknown reason, just when this move [Dragon Head Raised] was about to come into contact with Wu Lie's palm, Murong Xuan suddenly withdrew his move and watched helplessly as Wu Lie's palm landed on his back!
"Oops!" With one palm strike, Wu Lie's face showed no trace of joy, but a hint of gloom, "I fell into the trap!"
boom-!
Powerful palm power poured out. As if Murong Xuan had been hit hard, his body suddenly flew out, flying directly past Ji Xuan's side. Then, when he landed, he kicked off his feet suddenly, as if he was leaving a string. Like an arrow, it flew towards Chu Qing!
"Xiao Qing!" Ji Xuan's expression changed, and he suddenly turned around. Yongye Shuangyue spat out a series of bullets and quickly fell towards Murong Xuan. However, Murong Xuan's speed was too fast. In just a few shifts, he had already rushed towards Chu Qing. In front of you!
"I'll deal with you first!" Murong Xuan's eyes flashed with cold light, and the evil demon sword rolled back like a wild dragon!
The sharp wind of the knife made Chu Qing's cheeks hurt, but his eyes were as calm as water, without any ripples. The blue light clusters as dazzling as the sun between his raised hands were flashing slightly, emitting circles of soft light. halo.
Facing this knife, Chu Qing did not choose to retreat, nor did he cancel the charging of the energy pulse.
Just because of the beautiful figure that suddenly appeared next to him.
"Draw your sword and kill!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely bright sword light suddenly lit up around Chu Qing.
Wherever the sword light reached, a blue stream of flowers swept up.
With a bang, the stream of light blocked the Gui Sha Yan Demon Sword, and actually shook the latter away!
Murong Xuan retreated violently, his feet plowing two long ravines on the ground.
The girl's voice sounded again, "Now!"
Chu Qing suddenly raised his eyes, leaned back slightly, and shouted sharply.
"Arcana Pulse!"
However, it was said that Murong Xuan was knocked back by the sword, and his figure slipped dozens of meters before finally regaining his balance.
"Who is it?" He immediately looked up, looking for the figure who had just drawn the sword.
But when he moved his eyes upward and looked in front of him, he suddenly saw a huge blue beam of light that was more intense and dazzling than the sun, flying straight towards him!
Suddenly, an indescribable shock flashed across Murong Xuan's eyes, "This, this is----"
boom----!
The bright blue light arrived in an instant, and before he could finish speaking, his whole body was submerged in this beam of light.
The beam of light flew through the woods like a rainbow, and the originally silent forest suddenly started to fly with leaves and smoke. The ground shook violently, and the fallen leaves piled on the ground were like boiling water in a pot, beating constantly.
The entire beam of light came and went quickly, like a meteor that pierced the night sky, flashing away in front of everyone's eyes, leaving only dots of blue light floating in the air like stars.
If it hadn't been for a deep trench tens of meters long appearing on the ground, everyone present might have thought they were hallucinating.
"No...this is impossible." Murong Xuan stood in the deep ditch, leaning back slightly and trembling.
At this moment, the ferocious mask had disappeared, and his face as pale as white paper was exposed to the sun.
The entire Evil King Ghost Face Armor was in tatters, revealing the equally tattered Red Dragon High School uniform underneath. He now looked like a destitute beggar.
The pale demonic energy was unable to condense into the Evil King's Ghost Face Armor again, and soon turned into wisps of black smoke, curling up and quietly dissipating into the air.
As if the life-threatening medicine had been exhausted, with a pop, Murong Xuan raised his head and spurted out a mouthful of bright red blood. With a face full of unwillingness to grieve and indignation, he fell weakly into the ravine.
This time, he couldn't get up again.
......
"Can you follow this move?" Xiaomei on the side asked Mu Ziqing.
"...Yes, but it will hurt." Mu Ziqing nodded.
Ji Xuan smacked his lips, "I thought it was time for me to perform, good guy, wait for me here."
"Thank you."
Turning his head and looking at the girl sheathing her sword, Chu Qing smiled slightly.
There was just a hint of nervousness in his smile.
"thanks?"
The corners of Lin Shiyou's mouth curved slightly, and a hint of cunning flashed through her bright and clear eyes, "I blocked the knife for you, and that's it with just a thank you?"