Panlong's infinite evolution

Chapter 121
"puff!"

Luo Lan spat out a mouthful of blood and hit the rock on the mountain peak. The bone armor on his left arm was shattered, and the blood soaked the entire left arm.

"Thunder!"

Luo Lan looked at the other party in shock, feeling a little oppressed in his heart.

He is [-] meters tall, with green hair like steel needles, holding a three-meter-long silver stick, which should be called a "pillar" for ordinary people.

There are two people in the Holy See of Light that Luo Lan attaches great importance to. One is the Pope Haitings of the Light, and the other is Lei Ming, the head of the Fanatic Legion.

Bright Pope Haitings practiced the rules of fate, fate was unpredictable, and cultivation was difficult. In the entire Yulan Continent, only a few people in the Holy See of Light practiced. No one knew what kind of strange magic there was.

Fanatics themselves have special abilities. This ability is similar to Luo Lan's transformation into an undead warrior. It can increase their own combat power. The more fanatical their beliefs, the greater the power they will gain.When there is no boost, Lei Ming's strength is comparable to that of Steller and others. Once the boost is made, the combat power will increase several times.

Luo Lan was staring at Lei Ming closely at this moment, and didn't pay attention to the bronze armband on his left arm at all—because the bone armor on his arm was broken, and the bronze armband was also stained with blood, which was like dripping on a sponge. It was actually absorbed by the bronze armband.

A faint light suddenly radiated from the bronze armband, but the light was covered with blood, so no one noticed it at all.

"You are Luo Lan!"

After a successful blow, Lei Ming didn't stop at all, a white light lingered on the silver stick in his hand, cut through the air, and smashed fiercely at Luo Lan at an even faster speed.

Luo Lan hid his arm behind his back, holding the epee in one hand, without flinching, "Yes, I am!".

A black light lingered on the epee and rushed forward.

In the collision of forces, Luo Lan is confident that he will not lose to anyone.

"Oh!"

It flew out like a thunderous cannonball, spurting out blood.Luo Lan also stepped back three steps in a row, and suddenly felt a sound behind him.

"The thorn of the holy light!"

A white spike nearly ten meters long and half a meter in diameter pierced from behind.

Luo Lan quickly chanted the spell, and a ten-meter-long dimensional blade condensed out, directly cutting the white spines in half.

With the appearance of the Dimensional Blade, Luo Lan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that the speed of activating the Dimensional Blade was doubled this time, and the consumption of mental power and magic power was only a quarter of what it used to be.

"How is this going?"

Luo Lan looked at the armband on his left arm. The moment he chanted the magic just now, it seemed that a coolness was transmitted from the armband to his mind, which made his mental power highly concentrated, and the speed of communicating with the elements of the world also increased several times. .

Sudden--

As if Lei Ming had been ignited, a dazzling white light appeared on his body, like a radiant sun, the momentum on his body suddenly rose, and the surrounding space seemed to be frozen and oppressive.

A white ray of light hovered over the long silver stick like a long dragon, swimming like a living thing.

When the stick was released, the wind and thunder moved, and the whole world was stirred by the long stick at this moment. A huge air vortex formed above the thunder, and even the clouds were brought in, and the center of the vortex shone with lightning.

"kill!"

With endless indifference on Lei Ming's resolute face, he roared hysterically.Accompanied by a loud roar, the long stick pointed, the wind churned and the clouds moved, and the sky thundered.

The air vortex quickly moved to the top of Luo Lan's head, completely enveloping him. Suddenly, sand and rocks flew, and fallen leaves flew wildly, sweeping into the vortex.

boom -

In the vortex, violent thunder broke out, and the wind and thunder howled.

Looking at the wind and thunder in the vortex, Luo Ye's smiling face suddenly turned pale, and she shouted in horror: "Lei Ming, you are crazy, we need to live."

The complacency on Lei Ming's face suddenly froze. With the power of faith, even he couldn't control the power of this move with all his strength.

At this moment, everyone stopped their hands, and several high-level officials who knew the Holy See looked at each other, all dumbfounded.

Such a strong whirlwind strangling, I'm afraid those monsters at the peak of the sanctuary that are known for their defense can't bear it. Could it be that they are going to bring Luo Lan's minced meat back this time.

"Boss!" The golden retriever let go of the seraphim, and rushed towards the air vortex like crazy.

"Golden Retriever, calm down." Sessler stopped in front of the Golden Retriever. With his sanctuary wight body, facing the impact of the Golden Retriever, he was knocked away more than ten meters.

"Ro Lan is not dead yet, there is a master-servant contract between you, you should be able to feel it." After Zessler's reminder, the golden retriever's eyes suddenly lit up.

The master-servant contract is extremely overbearing. If the master dies, the pet must die. Now that the golden retriever is safe and sound, it means that Luo Lan is still alive.

"Golden Retriever, get ready, as soon as the storm subsides, we will rush in and take Luo Lan out of here." With just a flash of thought, Zessler made the most suitable arrangement based on the actual situation.

The golden retriever nodded solemnly.

At the center of the storm, Luo Lan seemed to be in a quagmire, and it was difficult for him to move. The strong wind seemed to blow a sharp knife across his body, and the hard bone armor was also cut open, leaving bloody wounds, blood oozing out continuously.

At this time, the blood of the undead warrior showed its power, and under the strong recovery power, the wound quickly scabbed.

The violent thunder rolled down and hit his body. Every time Luo Lan's whole body twitched and his limbs trembled, a burning smell soon came from his body, and the newly scabbed wound ruptured again.

"No, I can't stay here any longer." Looking around, Luo Lan actively looked for a way to escape.

At this time, Luo Lan had already fallen on the mountainside, and the powerful force of the storm uprooted dozens of wooden buildings.

A dark cave with a width of several meters was exposed under the bamboo building in the center.There was a suffocating sense of oppression in the cave, and even the soul trembled.

"If you enter, you will die. If you don't enter, you will die. Fight." Luo Lan gritted his teeth and rushed in.

"Not good, Luo Lan rushed into the dark black jade vein, what should we do now?" Luo Ye was dumbfounded, and stared blankly at Lei Ming.

Lei Ming was also at a loss.

The Holy See of Light has discovered this gloomy black jade vein for thousands of years, but it has never fully mined this vein. It's not that they don't want to mine it, but they really can't.

The strong soul coercion here is that the strong in the sanctuary can hardly move an inch in it. Fortunately, every hundred years, the coercion in the cave will weaken for one day.

At this time, the Holy See of Light will arrange a large number of sanctuaries to enter the cave to search for dark black jade, but they can only look for it on the periphery. The closer to the center, the more serious the coercion. Once they go deep, they will soon be unable to bear it physically Pressure, burst and died.

Therefore, for thousands of years, the Holy See of Light has only guarded the Golden Mountain, digging up some leftovers, and most of the dark black jade is still in this mountain.

In the dark cave, Luo Lan walked with difficulty, the pressure became heavier the closer he got, and even Luo Lan's physical strength felt like he couldn't bear it.

(End of this chapter)