readsfreenovel Chapter 491 Blessing of the God of Filth
Chapter 491 Blessing of the God of Filth
Chapter 491 Blessing of the God of Filth
Heavy black armor, a broad giant sword, and unfocused black eyeballs.
The Soul King grabbed the greatsword and walked down from the throne step by step. The greatsword drew a deep groove on the ground, making a hissing sound.
Bai Yi clenched the Evil Blade, thought for a moment, and reached into his personal space.
hum~
The resistance of the artifact caused slight vibrations in the space.
Alex's long sword is rejecting the call of the White Plague.
But it was of no use. White Plague had completely surpassed Alex, and with the escort of three disaster objects, he appeared in this world with a hilt.
White plague holds it, hard.
Uh-huh~
A bone knife was violently pulled out.
At the same time, the power of extreme evil flows through the Blade of Extreme Evil.
Bai Yi swapped the positions of the two knives, holding the Evil Blade in his left hand and the long sword artifact in his right hand, silently staring at the existence that gave him a strong sense of oppression.
A golden sphere shattered in White Plague's consciousness. It was Alex's memory.
Bai Yi is absorbing his memories. If he wants to unleash the sword's greatest power, he still needs more of Alex's memories related to battle.
He had absorbed this part of the memory, but it was not comprehensive enough. He needed some insights and Alex's own opinions, as well as the pain of being stuck in a realm for a long time and unable to make any progress, and even the slightest joy of a breakthrough.
Only in this way could he use Alex's will for a short time.
As for why.
Now Bai Yi's power has increased so much that it is infinitely close to a god with powerful divine powers.
But this is only an improvement in strength. Bai Yi's own character, cognition, and consciousness have not reached the corresponding level.
He's like a kid who's suddenly been given an assault rifle and doesn't know where the safety is.
The pain of struggling to make a breakthrough, the joy of progress, the boredom of practicing swords and meditating, these things have another name: foundation! Or foundation!
With a foundation of tens of millions of years, even if Bai Yi is now stronger than Alex, and even a master of swordsmanship, he cannot compare with Alex in skills.
The vast amount of memories made Bai Yi's own memory a little fuzzy, and there was a slight confusion in his eyes.
The king who walked down step by step just watched indifferently. He slowly raised his sword and pointed it at Bai Yi. His unfocused eyes calmly stared at the motionless Bai Yi.
He didn't attack.
According to the king's rules, the new king always shows his fangs to the old king first. This time is the same. The old king will wait for the new king to launch the first attack, and then replace the new king and become the new king himself.
Bai Yi's eyes became more and more confused. He looked at the Soul King silently, and the long sword in his hand kept adjusting the slight angle, but he never made that slash.
hum~
As a buzzing sound was heard, the sky above the hall was suddenly shrouded in black fog, which rushed towards Bai Yi's body madly, completely enveloping him in an instant.
The panel beep sounded.
[You are blessed with purity by the God of Filth and gain a unique specialty. ]
[Blessing of the God of Filth (unique): Everything has its limits. A trace of extreme purity in the midst of extreme filth. Your Willpower +150, Resistance to curses, poisons, etc. +100, Corrosion Resistance +300.
The God of Filth left a message: My friend, this is my most precious thing, you owe me 100 soul crystal cores (large)!!!]
hum~
The moment the words flashed by, the memory of [White Plague] that was about to be eroded by tens of millions of years suddenly came alive.
Bai Yi's mouth twitched and his eyes became lively again.
Unexpectedly, in this desperate situation, Sabo was the one who gave the most for him.
A complex expression flashed across his eyes, and his figure lowered slightly and disappeared in an instant.
When~
The moment the sound of the fine iron colliding was heard, many white marks suddenly appeared in the space, as if something sharp had cut on it, but it did not seem to be completely cut.
boom!
The hall shook slightly, and Bai Yi, who had been flying backwards, slowly stood up from the dust in the corner.
What a strong force.
A trace of solemnity appeared in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth turned red as if blending into his skin.
The heavy armor on the Soul King's chest was cut at this time, but the Evil Blade did not hurt him.
The heavy armor on his body has higher defense and is thicker than Baiyi had expected.
Bai Yi and the Soul King looked at each other, and they both disappeared at the same time.
thump~
A dull collision sound was heard, and in just a moment, a ripple was created in the space.
Bai Yi's bone blade collided with the Soul King's greatsword. At the same time, the Blade of Extreme Evil shot out and hit the Soul King's abdomen at close range.
Uh-huh~
The moment the subtle sound was heard, Bai Yi only felt an explosion of boundless power, and his body suddenly flew backwards, hitting the wall of the Soul King Palace heavily again.
Both the strength and speed were crushed.
He did not feel the power of the soul. In the Palace of the Soul Lord, fighting with the corpse of the Soul King, he could not feel the power of the soul.
Bai Yi pursed his lips. For the first time, he felt powerless.
Is this the difference between the strong and the powerful?
Attributes, resistance, combat experience, rules, everything was crushed in all directions.
No, it's not!
hum~
The Soul King threw the Evil Blade in his hand expressionlessly, looked at Bai Yi, and disappeared.
Bai Yi instantly raised his right hand, held the back of the knife with his left hand, and gathered all his strength at his shoulders and neck.
thump~
The powerful downward strike instantly knocked Bai Yi to the ground, his health points dropped by 15% and his upper body shattered in an instant.
The bones all over the body were shattering.
If they have medium or weak divine power, they can use their divine power to release big moves or have the assistance of the kingdom of God, then they can indeed temporarily resist the powerful divine power.
But now there is no white plague, he is fighting face to face, and the only thing he can rely on is his foundation.
Zheng~
A sound broke through the air.
The second White Plague appeared behind the Soul King at some point in time, and the evil blade stabbed out instantly.
The Soul King turned around instantly and the sword fell fiercely.
boom!
An explosive sound was heard, and instantly the body constructed by the Evil Blade began to shatter. The body constructed by flesh, blood and energy was quickly annihilated.
[Blade of Evil: Effect 7: Intent of Evil: The holder can input strength, blood, and malice into the Blade of Evil, creating an avatar with 30% of the holder's various attributes.
The clone is controlled by both the extremely evil blade and the wielder. 】
Feeling the crisis behind him, the Soul King turned around instantly, holding the greatsword in one hand and slashing horizontally.
hum~
The howling in space sounded like a wail, and the strong sense of crisis made Bai Yi make the best choice.
His body suddenly spread out and became a large net of flesh and blood.
A flesh whip as thick as an arm was instantly pulled open and bent backwards.
When the big sword split Bai Yi into two, the flesh and blood whip swung back violently. A buzzing sound appeared in the space, and at the tip of the whip, the long knife slashed at a rapid speed.
Zheng!
挡~
The greatsword swung upward, colliding with the long knife.
The huge force forced the Soul King to take a step back.
But his eyes remained silent. As he looked at Bai Yi who had turned into a human form again in front of him, he finally showed some emotions.
boom!
The fighting spirit was evident, instantly overwhelming the hall, causing it to tremble constantly.
He suddenly retracted his raised foot and turned his head slightly to look at the hundreds of white plague in the hall. The aura of these white plague were all exactly the same and it was difficult to distinguish them.
[Malicious Deception: Malice condenses a controllable phantom. The phantom has the same appearance, breath, and weapons as you, but it has no attack power and will dissipate when attacked. The number of condensed phantoms increases according to your dark side intelligence. Currently, you can condense: 386. ]
hum~
In the sky, more than three hundred huge white plagues surrounded the Soul King.
Soul of Magic is the ultimate move of the soul side. Logically speaking, it should be quite restrained for the Soul King who has no soul at the moment.
The Soul King silently raised the greatsword with the tip pointing downward, gripped the hilt with both hands, and pressed down hard.
Zheng~
In all corners of the hall, sword marks suddenly burst out, like a field of sword marks. All creatures within it will face millions of strikes.
In just a moment, 383 phantoms disappeared.
Only three White Plagues were left, standing in a triangle and surrounding the Soul King.
These three are the product of the combination of the effect of the Blade of Evil and malicious deception.
Bai Yi’s current 30% strength is also truly divine!
Can withstand the power of the field.
The Soul King silently raised his sword, and without any hesitation, he stepped forward and slashed at the White Plague in front of him.
Zheng~
At the same time, the moment he fell, his figure disappeared instantly.
Clearly only the sound of a sword could be heard, but the three white plagues were disappearing.
The Soul King looked up silently.
The fourth white plague appeared, and the soul of magic pressed down instantly with the power to distort the palace.
The Soul King held the sword with one hand and raised the giant sword slightly as a shield.
Boom!
The breath of the soul burst out wildly, and the Soul King's legs kept shaking, and were even slightly bent.
But the next moment, the Soul King slowly straightened his legs, and stood up carrying the Soul of Art. His body gradually swelled, and he exerted force with both hands, destroying the Soul of Art in an instant.
At the same time, the Soul King's body disappeared and appeared above Baibai, holding the giant sword high in one hand and slapping it down.
boom!
The white plague instantly turned into light and slammed heavily on the ground.
The damage caused by blunt weapons to Bai Yi can be considered almost negligible, but he could not withstand the overwhelming attributes and the area attacked at the same time was too large.
His health instantly dropped to 30%.
boom!
But it was also at this moment that the extremely evil frenzy was triggered.
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[Evil Fanaticism: When your HP is lower than 50%, God·Strength +5, God·Agility +5, God·Stamina +5, God·Intelligence +5, Charisma -5.
Lasts until the end of the battle.
Cooling time: 10 natural days]
Bai Yi's aura increased greatly, but his health points could not be restored to full value.
The Soul King's sword does not simply cut the flesh, it contains a large amount of real damage and soul damage.
Now the upper limit of White Plague's health is temporarily locked at 78%.
His health will even get less and less as he hits, and when there is not much health left, that sword can truly kill him.
This is actually normal, his recovery priority is not as high as the Soul King's true damage.
Even if it's just a shell.
He stood up, raised his hand slightly, and the Blade of Evil reappeared in his hand.
I looked at the bone knife in my hand and found no cracks on it.
There is a gap between artifacts with strong divine power and artifacts with weak divine power.
But they are all divine weapons after all, and the materials used are not necessarily much different. At least Bai Yi has not yet felt the wailing sound of the bone knife in his hand.
Zheng~
The Soul King did not give Bai Yi any time to breathe, and the weight and sharpness of the greatsword descended in an instant.