"Next, you guys go together." Lin Dong’s voice was cold and firm, as if containing endless determination and power.
At this mont, he beca the invincible, one-against-two character previously played by Xue Chen.
Xue Chen and Macaron’s face both turned extrely ugly, especially Xue Chen.
He was just fighting one against two, at ease, yet now the situation has reversed, he has to fight two against one, which is undoubtedly a huge irony and blow to him.
But this is also a helpless move, after the previous fierce battle, he has deeply realized that he is not really Lin Dong’s opponent now.
"Make a move, Xue Chen, hurry up with the skills you have. Otherwise, today we await death." Macaron shouted, with a hint of decisiveness and unwillingness in his voice.
He imdiately deployed the skills of the Dark Family, his figure like a ghostly apparition rushing towards Lin Dong, surrounded by black fog emitting an eerie and terrifying vibe.
Macaron gritted his teeth, he has already suffered great losses, for this battle, he used most of his heart blood, at the mont unable to mobilize more.
However, even so, he still did not give up, relying on so special skills of the Blood Clan, trying to turn the tide.
Macaron’s eyes flashed with dark light in the night color, he took a deep breath, the dark power within him seed to awaken, a chilling breath spread accordingly.
He growled lowly, hands quickly forming a seal gesture, muttering: "Dark Touch, devour everything!"
As the words fell, a jet-black energy gushed from his palm, transforming into twisted black fog that coiled in the air like living creatures, emitting a suffocating pressure.
This is the skill used by Macaron, "Dark Touch".
Each black fog seems to possess the power to devour everything, weaving into a giant web in the air, aiming to completely swallow Lin Dong in endless darkness.
This is currently his strongest attack. If Lin Dong breaks this move, then he can only flee...
anwhile, Xue Chen wasn’t idle.
He knew well that relying on Macaron alone was unlikely to defeat the present Lin Dong.
Therefore, he mobilized his last Blood Clan power, preparing to launch a fatal strike.
His eyes turned blood red, a bloodthirsty smile curved at his mouth, seemingly wanting to engulf Lin Dong’s blood within him.
"Blood Feast, End-night!" Xue Chen murmured, as the words ended, scarlet blood mist suddenly appeared around his body, these blood mist condensed into sharp blood blades in the air, each blade flickered with a cold light, revealing ominous killing intent.
These blood blades seem to have their own consciousness, revolving around Xue Chen forming a scarlet storm, then suddenly roaring towards Lin Dong, with an aggressive montum as if to slice everything into pieces.
Macaron’s "Dark Touch" and Xue Chen’s "Blood Feast", left and right like two lodies of death, entwined together, forming a pincer attack towards Lin Dong.
In the night color, the collision of these two forces caused the surrounding rocks to tremble, as if even the heaven and earth were shivering for this imminent showdown.
Facing the encirclent of the two, Lin Dong appeared exceptionally calm.
He held the Yangxin Sword, its blade emitting a faint glow, like his heart, steadfast and bright.
He slowly opened his mouth, revealing an extraordinary confidence in his tone:
"I have a sword, yet to be used. I wonder if this sword can simultaneously cut you two?"
As the words fell, Lin Dong’s internal power began to surge crazily, the sword tip of the Yangxin Sword also began to flash dazzling lights.
At this mont, the entire heaven and earth seed to be still, focused on Lin Dong and his Yangxin Sword.
The Power of Five Elents Origin within him began to surge wildly, as if to break through the binding of his body, releasing endless mighty.
"Sword two!"
Lin Dong roared lowly, the Yangxin Sword in his hand suddenly blossod bright light, that light contained the essence of Power of Five Elents Origin, as if to illuminate the entire night sky.
The sword body drew a perfect arc in the air, carrying an indescribable pressure, rushing towards the attacks of Macaron and Xue Chen.
This sword is the strongest attack trump card "Sword two" just realized by Lin Dong.
It is hundreds of tis stronger than the previous "Sword one", fused with the essence of Power of Five Elents Origin, seemingly able to cut through all obstacles in the world.
This sword ca pouring, the sword light like the Milky Way pushing forward. And the scattered sword qi, like stars, containing terrifying energy.
When the sword tip contacted the two attacks, the entire heaven and earth seed to tremble, a terrifying montum instantly exploded, shattering everything around.
Bright sword light radiated in the air, like the scorching sun, illuminating the entire world.
The sword light contained the essence of Power of Five Elents Origin, seemingly to transform all obstructions into nothingness.
Macaron and Xue Chen’s attacks seed fragile before the sword light, instantly torn to pieces.
And the terrifying sword qi did not stop there, but continued forward, slicing through space like a sharp blade, roaring towards the two of them.
Macaron and Xue Chen’s face changed abruptly, they had never seen such terrifying sword qi.
The sword qi seed to possess the power to tear everything, making them feel an unprecedented fear.
They did their best to resist, but in front of this sword qi, their power seed insignificant.
Macaron and Xue Chen’s face changed abruptly, they had never seen such terrifying sword qi.
The sword qi seed to possess the power to tear everything, making them feel an unprecedented fear.
They did their best to resist, but in front of this sword qi, their power seed insignificant.
"Is this your ultimate trump card!? So strong, this is enough to rival the Secondary Ancestor’s strike... ah..."
Macaron’s words hadn’t finished, with a shrill scream from him, Macaron’s body was first torn by sword qi, turning into pieces of bloody flesh, scattered in the air.
And Xue Chen also couldn’t escape, his body twisted and deford under the sword qi, eventually also turning into a blood mist, dissipating in the night sky.
Even, he didn’t have ti to scream!
When all returned to stillness, the whole mountain ridge fell into a dead silence.
Lin Dong stood in the original location, the Yangxin Sword in his hand still emitting a faint light, as if all just now was only a dream.
However, the scattered blood and wreckage around remind him, this was clearly not a dream.
"This great battle is finally over. Sword two, surely extraordinary!" Lin Dong murmured, letting out a heavy sigh of relief.
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