Bulwark of Light

Chapter 222 Break through the Throne!

On the iron dome, the blazing light burns forever.

Pieces of icy swords hang high in the array, and these ancient iron objects vibrate at this moment, bursting out a whisper like an ancient god... Humans thought that guns had changed the times, until the awakening of extraordinary abilities proved that cold weapons are Artifacts of the gods.

On the top of Iron Five's head, the huge black hole condenses and condenses, which is one of the most basic elements in building the world.

iron.

There are no complicated constructions and no obscure drawings.

You only need to lift your finger, and these elements will be completely obedient. One second solidified into a block of iron, and the next second it turns into molten iron wrapped around the finger, whirling around itself.

Nothing is more straightforward than this power... Tie Wu didn't even use the token, but just borrowed a little bit of power from the gods, and felt the surging pleasure of conquering in his heart.

"Stop playing."

A very soft voice sounded in his mind.

That was Lao Qin's voice. After the domain was fully expanded, his mental power spread to a huge range, as if he had replaced the hanging moon on the dome with his own eyes, looking down at everything here.

The [lantern] in the old house burned out the last ray of light.

"The target person has already escaped, and it should be in the underground pipeline in the old city." Lao Qin reminded in a cold tone: "In addition, Nanwan's title [Shuangchuan], and Dongzhou's great adjudicator [Towering Tree], They're all on their way."

Tie Wu smiled softly after hearing the words.

"receive."

He looked at the vulgar young man in a suit, and said with some regret, "I finally met an opponent... I wanted to have a hearty fight with you. Looking at it now, I probably have no chance."

The smile on Tie Wu's face disappeared instantly.

His face was full of horror.

There was no opening of another word, only the movement of one finger cutting obliquely very quickly.

It was as if a cold light suddenly exploded and reached Song Ci's chest in an instant.

The crow was expressionless, his mental power had already been adjusted to the best state, the string of cold light penetrated his chest, directly bombarded the stone wall of the old house, and immediately stirred up a continuous barrier of scales.

In the old house on Lion Lane, several sealed artifacts were arranged to deal with emergencies.

That string of cold light chiseled into the stone wall, emitting whistling white smoke, and the real entity could be seen clearly only after it solidified...it was actually hot molten iron.

The penetrated man in the suit turned into a phantom.

There are crows weeping above the long night.

Song Ci walked on the ground, sending himself out every time he hit the ground, his body was almost parallel to the ground. He did not walk a straight line, but chose a rather complicated Z-shaped line to launch an attack.

Sitting on the throne, Tie Wu had no expression on his face, and he didn't care about his casual fingering.

He pressed the handle with both hands, and since then he has not made any movement, his eyes are closely following the fast-moving pitch-black phantom.

Thousands of sharp blades were shot out from the "iron ball" hanging high on the dome. These sharp blades fell from the sky almost instantly and were nailed to the ground. Normal people's eyesight can't catch the process of rising and falling... But it is so terrifying High speed, still unable to catch up with Song Ci's moving speed.

Countless sharp blades chased Song Ci, nailed into the ground, forming a dense forest.

This scene... It doesn't look like Tie Wu is trying his best to kill Song Ci, but rather like he is cooperating with the other party in a performance.

until.

"Boom"!
A series of phantoms flashed away, and after the sound exploded, Song Ci instantly came to Tie Wu who was sitting on the throne. With a powerful roundabout kick, his waist and hips were fully twisted, and there was a faint sound of wind breaking in the air.

This time.

The kick with full strength failed to hit the opponent as expected.

Tie Wu raised his arm to defend, the moment he raised his arm, countless iron pieces flew and gathered on his side, crackling and colliding with each other, splicing into an arc-shaped iron wall!
There was a muffled sound of "boom".

Song Ci's legs trembled faintly, and the Iron Throne hanging high in the air was kicked sideways by a huge force, but it was only a lateral movement, and all the force was removed. Tie Wu's expression was not good-looking, vaguely whitish.

He was curious before...whether the man in the suit is fast enough and strong enough, and now he has the answer.

enough.

The iron wall was kicked and shattered, and the instant sonic boom made his head buzzing.

Tie Wu's eyes already showed killing intent.

My own initiative to attack and kill is already very fast, but this guy is even faster...

Life and death fight, only fast can not break.

He stretched out a hand and held a small badge in the windbreaker... The uneven surface of the badge was engraved with circles of vines, and in the center was a connective grape.

He used to look down on Dadu... This backward Eastern Continent is incomparable to Central Continent, and the strength of a superhuman cannot be seen directly, but he has to admit that this man is very difficult.

Although fighting with all his strength, he is confident of winning.

But now is not the time to let yourself fight hard.

Do you want to use tokens?

While hesitating, Tie Wu felt a sense of dread in his heart.

In the dusty old house in the distance, a strong light shot out and shone on himself sitting on the Iron Throne.

In the dust and smoke, stood a woman.

Above her head hangs a spirit body made of smoke, with a vertical pupil opened between her brows, and the strong light is shot from here.

【Soul Eye】!
Liu Yi, who was standing in front of the old house, gritted his teeth and stared at Tie Wu hanging in the air.

She tucked her hands into her sleeves, holding a bell in an extremely subtle manner...it was [Soul Locking Bell], which was re-delivered to her by Song Ci when she handed it over to the young official.

Liu Yi's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

For her... shooting is a very stressful choice. Once she uses the [Soul Eye], she will be exposed. If she fails to capture the spirit of the [Apostle], or the [Soul Locking Bell] fails to activate again.

Then... the one who will meet the iron rain pouring down may be himself.

And she didn't have Song Ci's terrifying speed and adaptability.

Time must be chosen!

"middle!"

Liu Yi shouted angrily, and a flash of light burst into her beautiful eyes.

"Om" sound.

Tie Wu only felt that something hit his spirit heavily.

The woman on the ground, the little bell in her sleeve, rang softly.

In Tie Wu's mind, this voice was like Huang Zhong Dalu.

For a moment, it was deafening.

Out of body!

"Whoosh-"

Song Ci didn't have time to cast a grateful look at Liu Yi, seeing the apostle sitting on the throne in a trance, he knew that the little broken bell had taken effect!

In the sky.

Thunder exploded.

Song Ci came to Tie Wu's body almost instantly. He could see clearly that the man's expression was sluggish. Obviously, his spirit hadn't returned. He couldn't make the slightest defense, so he punched hard.

This punch was aimed at Tie Wu's chest.

Even people, as well as the entire throne, must be pierced together!
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(There will be an update tonight)
(End of this chapter)