Oring Hunter

In this way, the casting conditions for the ability of "The Solution of Everything" are perfectly satisfied!

Looking down at the lifting thread wrapped around his arms, Yechen opened his eyes wide, and sighed with some surprise on his expression:

"Oh."

At the same time, Ding Moluo on the other side was ecstatic!

(Hahaha! Let me catch you again!)

(It doesn't matter what you are, as long as you are touched by my relics, you will still have to die——!)

(Come on! "All things are solved"! Let this brat explode from the beginning to the end again——!)

When Ding Moluo let out this excited cheer in his heart, the skin of Yechen's arm bound by the string immediately appeared dense square lines!

I saw these square lines spread along Yechen's arms all the way up to his shoulders, and then continued to spread aggressively to his torso, his limbs, and his head!

Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka!

So, in the blink of an eye, Yechen's body was eroded by the square pattern, like a building block toy that was about to be disassembled.

Seeing that the end of Yechen was already doomed, Ding Moluo's mouth curled up in a triumphant arc, and his brain thought quickly again:

(Then, this time, I will carefully inspect your corpse to ensure that the abyss core in your body is completely shattered, and I will not give you a second chance to be reborn!)

(So ​​farewell, creepy monster!)

(This is the price of being arrogant in front of me, Ding Moluo——!)

Staring at the young face covered with square lines in front of him, Ding Moluo finished the death sentence on Yechen with a ferocious smile.

however……

Next, the development of reality once again exceeded Ding Moluo's expectations.

"An Explanation of Everything"...

Did not start.

At this moment, Yechen was still standing where he was, meeting Ding Moluo's eyes, his expression was flat, and his body was intact.

Then, the square lines that filled Yechen's body began to dissipate quickly like an ebbing tide, and finally disappeared completely before Ding Moluo's eyes.

As if nothing happened.

Chapter 0983 The Last Struggle

Obviously Ding Moluo's "Misfortune Tool" string is still tightly tied to Yechen's arm...

Obviously, Ding Moluo is convinced that he has successfully activated the ability effect of "The Solution of All Things"...

However, until now, Yechen still stands in front of Ding Moluo unharmed.

In addition, the original square lines all over his body disappeared quickly, comprehensively, and completely like a tide...

Ding Moluo stood there blankly, watching everything happen.

At this moment, the scene in front of him is enough to be called the weirdest and most frightening scene that Ding Moluo has ever seen in his life.

As a result, his expression froze again, his back trembled again, and his mentality collapsed again.

"why……"

"My arcane technique..."

"no effect?"

"It's obvious that you have ability lines all over your body..."

"why……"

"They suddenly disappeared again?"

Ding Moluo was short of breath, his voice was trembling, his expression was dazed, and he was at a loss.

Facing this question, Yechen smiled lightly.

I saw him turn his wrist, turn around and hold the lifting wire entangled by the "Misfortune Manipulator", and then replied in a flat voice:

"Hehe, the reason is very simple."

"You tear down one piece, and I'll make up ten pieces."

"In the final analysis, it's just because the speed of your ability's spread can't keep up with the regeneration efficiency of my body."

Ding Moluo stopped breathing after hearing this, and his mind went blank again.

While Ding Moluo fell into a daze, Yechen raised his other arm without changing his face.

Whoa!

He saw pitch-black blood gushing out from his palm, and then quickly condensed into a three-meter-long pitch-black sword.

Then, without changing his face, Yechen stepped forward and walked up to Ding Moluo step by step, then slowly raised the big sword in his hand obliquely, aimed at Ding Moluo's torso and swung it at a smooth speed.

This is an offensive move that requires speed but not speed, and skill but not skill.

However, at this moment, the cold wind it set off was enough to prick Ding Moluo's brain deeply, thus forcibly awakening his spirit from the shock.

"Uh!?"

As a result, Ding Moluo's expression changed drastically, and he immediately manipulated the "bad luck tool" to block it in front of him, and at the same time released a high wall of spider webs formed by the intersection of lifting lines.

This is exactly the iconic defensive method that the Jenga Clown has used countless times.

Ye Chen turned a blind eye to this.

I saw that his arm continued to swing the big black sword, and the blade that seemed to be able to swallow light slashed straight to the surface of the wire mesh wall.

The two parties thus had physical contact.

However, this time, Ding Moluo's "all things solution" still failed to work.

The Fangzheng pattern only appeared on the surface of the great sword for a short moment, and then receded and disappeared like a tide.

Then, the pitch-black sword tore through the wire net all the way, and finally slashed hard on the surface of the "Misfortune Tool".

Boom-!

A shocking bang resounded through the world.

At the same time, Ding Moluo flew backwards towards the distance of the mountains and forests with his man and weapon.

Bang bang bang bang bang!

His figure was like an outrageous cannonball that smashed all the mountains, rivers, vegetation along the way, and finally fell hard into the broken mountain stream several kilometers away.

Landslides and fissures.

It rained gravel.

Water vapor filled the sky.

After all the dust has gradually settled...

Ding Moluo's figure slowly reappeared in the mist at the bottom of the mountain stream.

At this moment, the building block clown, with his limbs on the ground, was gasping for breath, half of his skull collapsed, his limbs and joints were twisted in half, blood was pouring from his body, his appearance was full of blood and embarrassment.

"Haha...haha...haha..."

If Ding Moluo had suffered such an injury, he would have been reduced to a useless person now.

Of course, Ding Moluo, who has taken the initiative to accept the abyss, as long as the core of the heart is not severely injured, no matter what degree of injury it is, he can recover by himself.

Whoa whoa whoa!

The core of the abyss continuously produces the power of the abyss.

The black mud covered and filled Ding Moluo's limbs and bones like a tide.

After enduring this extremely powerful regenerative help, Ding Moluo's injuries were greatly relieved in just a few seconds.

However, even so, his expression did not show a trace of joy, his teeth and lips were still trembling, the corners of his eyes twitched, and his whole face was full of fear as if he had seen a ghost.

(Uh...how is this possible...how is this possible...)

(That guy actually said just now that my natal arcane art can't keep up with his regeneration speed?)

(What the hell are you kidding!)

(Even the abyss mother's nest among the abyss itself, as long as it is touched by my lifting thread for even a moment, it will be wiped out on the spot——!)

(And this Yechen, like me, is a nightmare sensor who has just been assimilated by the abyss——!)

(But, why, his regenerative power can reach such an outrageous level——!?)

Ding Moluo breathed heavily and gritted his teeth while thinking. He felt that the reality he was in was becoming more and more magical and illogical!

Under the crazily filled and repaired black mud, Ding Moluo's body injuries healed quickly, and his aura quickly stabilized.

After he regained the strength to raise his head, and then glanced at the surrounding environment, the broken pieces on the ground immediately came into Ding Moluo's eyes.

And these are the predecessors of the relics that Ding Moluo used for defense just now.

"Bad Luck Manipulator"...

This fifth-order labyrinth relic, which has accompanied Ding Moluo on the killing field for many years, has powerful functions and excellent compatibility, after withstood Yechen's violent and terrifying offensives, it is finally overwhelmed, fragmented, and completely welcome. Comes its ruinous end.

Looking down at the remains of these relics on the ground, Ding Moluo frowned, clenched his teeth and lips, full of unwillingness, and then stood up from the ground staggeringly.

Then, a figure descended from the sky and slowly flew into Ding Moluo's field of vision.

It was Ye Chen who was "a different person" from before.

I saw Yechen still carrying the big black sword on his shoulder, and then jokingly said to Ding Moluo condescendingly:

"Ok?"

"Your labyrinth relic is broken like this?"

"I'm so sorry, I didn't expect it to hit so hard~"

Facing Ye Chen's naked ridicule, Ding Moluo first stood still and gritted his teeth, then closed his eyes and took a deep breath, finally reopened his bloodshot and muddy devil eyes, and made a cold expression response:

"Don't think that you will win like this."

After the words fell, Ding Moluo's ferocious body suddenly burst into a majestic and dazzling wave of pitch-black light.

Boom--!

This is the ultimate madness born from the intersection and fusion of the two energies of the power of the abyss and the power of the mysterious spirit!

It is like a violent thunder rising from the ground and splitting into the sky in the opposite direction. Just for a short moment, it is enough to shatter the atmosphere around Ding Moluo, and immediately make the whole world begin to change color!

A hundred years of resentment and a crazy soul once again allowed Ding Moluo to successfully tap his own potential, thus making the synchronization rate of his body soul and the core of the abyss break through the threshold of [-]% in one fell swoop, and it is still soaring upwards!

Even if you look at the entire history of infected people in the abyss, examples like Ding Moluo are unique!

Then, next, is the last moment of struggle for this madman!

Chapter 0984

Even though the maze relics have been completely destroyed, Ding Moluo is still unabated, full of fighting spirit, and even able to break through himself, explode his potential, and integrate his own power of the mysterious spirit and the power of the abyss to a higher level !

Whoa whoa whoa—!

I saw the turbulent black mud surging and expanding between the surface of Ding Moluo's body, crazily covering, crazily expanding, and crazily proliferating. In the blink of an eye, his whole body transformed into a ten-meter-high head. A humanoid monster with a dark body and an ugly face!

At this moment, the sky was dark and the ground trembled, as if everyone was in panic because of Ding Moluo's mutation!

At the same time, Ding Moluo's shoulders and the surface of his torso grew an additional eight dark ghost hands, which together with his original two arms could make up five pairs of arms!

However, looking at the discolored world and feeling the trembling atmosphere, Ye Chen's expression seemed very satisfied.

"Hehe... very good, very good!"

"It wouldn't be interesting otherwise."

"The 'I' just now destroyed your spell configuration through trickery, which made you very unconvinced, didn't you?"