Chapter 346
Chapter 346
Although this method of warfare is quite ugly, it does not show the superb style of the saint at all, and even seems a bit of a scoundrel.
However, at the critical moment of suppressing the restricted area, the East Pole and the South Pole cannot manage so much.
Moreover, the biggest advantage of this method of warfare is that neither the East Pole nor the South Pole have to risk being martyred by the light night clearing.
This was the most important reason for the two newly promoted Heavenly Court Saints.
Over there, the South Pole flew forward for a moment, and with a flash, it had already arrived at the battlefield where the East Pole had just withdrawn.
He raised his eyebrows, and was about to scold the night and the forbidden area with a righteous reprimand, but before the words could be spoken, he was stunned on the spot.
Because, the place where Zhao Yeqing was originally located is now empty, and there is no trace of him at all!
However, in the divine consciousness of Antarctica, the breath of the night is clearly in the position ahead, and there is no change!
"What's going on!"
Nanji was shocked in his heart, and looked towards the place with wide eyes in disbelief.
That's right, it's still empty, and there is no figure shining at night.
"Why is it that my divine sense probes and his breath is still in place?"
Just when the Antarctic Immortal Emperor had not yet figured out the situation, behind him, in the direction he had just passed, there was a sudden loud explosion!
"Not good!"
Antarctica immediately realized that something was wrong, and this night clearly played a trick on him again!
"Damn, how did he run away without any warning under the divine consciousness lock of me and Dongji?"
Nanji cursed hatefully, and the power of the saint under his feet surged, moving faster than when he came, and rushed towards the place where the explosion came from behind.
However, as soon as he flashed his figure, he suddenly felt that the surrounding space sank downward, and then the overwhelming law power swept in from nowhere.
Nanji drank deeply, did not expect that Zhao Yeqing still had such a back hand, and the power of the saint on his body rushed rapidly, forming several solid barriers around his body.
After stabilizing his figure in the storm of laws, the power of Antarctica's divine consciousness expanded out extremely quickly, wanting to seize the position of Zhao Yeqing in this chaos.
The surrounding environment is changing rapidly, so that the divine sense of Antarctica cannot be detected.
"What the hell is this trick!"
Antarctica was furious, but helpless.
He couldn't see through what Zhao Yeqing had done to make this battlefield like this.
"It seems that it is safer to rendezvous with the East Pole first!"
Thinking so, Antarctica, relying on memory, wanted to rush towards the direction where the East Pole was located.
However, as his divine sense probed, this battlefield space has undergone some unknown change/
Although there is still a sense of orientation in the South Pole's memory, in that direction, he does not know whether the East Pole is there or not.
In this way, he could only think about groping the past ahead while trying to distinguish the source of this law storm.
The surrounding space had turned inky black in just a few breaths.
Somewhere in this pitch black, the light of the night stands above the void.
Less than a hundred feet away in front of him, Dongji was staring at Zhao Yeqing in anger, and the breath on his body was constantly rising and falling, obviously defenseless against the sudden abnormality.
"Dare to bypass the blockade of Antarctica to sneak up on me, count you bold!"
"But your power has already bottomed out, and you still unleash the magic power of this law storm in this way. (Read violent novels, just go on Feilu Fiction Network!)
"This will only hasten your demise!"
"Ahem..."
As he spoke, Dongji suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the breath on his body fluctuated rapidly.
At that moment, he had just sunk into the operation of the Saint Technique, ready to rest and restore his Saint power.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Yeqing appeared in front of him like a ghost, without any breath revealed at all, like a phantom, and with a wave of his hand, he was greeted by a saint who must be killed.
However, after all, Dongji is cautious enough, even if it has the upper hand in the battle, it still has an eye.
Therefore, although Zhaoyeqing completely concealed all his aura through the secret method of divine power, Dongji was also able to react at the last moment, forming a defense in front of him, and resisting Zhaoyeqing's fatal blow.
At this moment, after all, it has been too long to fight, and the power of the saints that can be mobilized has completely bottomed out, so the effect of this magical power is also greatly reduced, and it only caused some superficial injuries to the East Pole.
Although Dongji spat out a mouthful of blood, his breath quickly stabilized, and the power of the saint on his body was also recovering rapidly.
However, the surprise attack on the East Pole launched by Teruyeqing was not the core of his operation.
Relying on the power of the Tianyan Bell, Zhao Yeqing activated a magical power that had been brewing for a long time.
And this magical power is his real purpose.
On Zhao Yeqing's body, black energy exercises continued to spread around, and in a few blinks of an eye, these training increased to hundreds, and they were still increasing.
These training terminals will disappear into the void little by little, and then the surrounding environment will become more dark and light.
Even the sage power radiance that constantly emanated from Dongji's body could not spread too far when it came into contact with that deep darkness (Nuo Qian Zhao).
It was as if in the darkness there was some force beyond the power of the saints that was suppressing and dominating all this.
After the aura of the East Pole rose and fell rapidly for a while, it quickly recovered.
He immediately noticed these strange ornaments around him.
When he saw that Zhao Yeqing was shrouded in the dense black training, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he roared almost in disbelief:
"What are you going to do with this guy!"
He clearly sensed that in this space, the storm formed by the power of law had destroyed the original structure of the space.
And those practices on Zhao Yeqing's body are rebuilding order in this space in a way that is simply impossible to measure.
In other words, they have now left the desolate space and entered another small world built purely by laws.
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