Reborn as Cthulhu Statue

Lu Xiao in the arena was very uncomfortable.

He had to face the ghostly assassination of the saint, and was almost cut by the death scythe several times.

"Saint, don't play this boring assassination game, is there a kind of head-on duel?"

"Are you stupid? This saint uses space ability to fight, why is it not a frontal fight?"

Jiang Yuyao's voice sounded in the arena, but Lu Xiao couldn't determine its position.

"Hmph! It's just a trick!"

Lu Xiao replied angrily.

"Since it's a small skill, then you broke the space ability of this saint?"

"..."

"Holy light is universal!"

A powerful holy light enveloped the arena.

Lu Xiao tried to use a wide range of holy light to force the saint out of the dimension.

However, in reality it doesn't do much.

Jiang Yuyao's ability to appear and disappear is hard to guard against.

She was restrained by the holy light, but it was a posture of exchanging injuries for injuries, and wanted to mutilate the Son of God.

The saintess was irradiated by the holy light, and the breath on her body was much weaker.

The Holy Son also felt uncomfortable, with several long wounds on his body.

The wounds were all cut out by the death sickle, and it also had a bleeding effect.

The two are both losers.

Chapter 133 An endless stream of trump cards

"Dimensional Space Slash!"

Jiang Yuyao displayed powerful space skills, and a dimensional blade emerged from the crack.

The blade of space cuts everything.

"Ah... open it for me!" Lu Xiao raised his head to the sky and shouted angrily.

The halberd pierces through the void, blocking the space attack of Reaper's Scythe.

However, the Holy Son underestimated the Holy Maiden's power of space after all.

A large number of wounds were cut on his body by the powerful space blade, and his handsome face was almost disfigured.

"Asshole... Holy lady, you have offended me."

The Holy Son was so angry that smoke rose from his seven orifices.

"Light and darkness are the same body, gods and demons come to the world!"

Lu Xiao's hair became black and white, and his eyes were also one black and one white.

His aura increased sharply again, and an ancient and mysterious aura came from his body, directly crossing the limit of the fifth level and entering the elementary level of the sixth level.

At this moment, the Holy Son was born like a wild beast.

A little monk of Lv. 55 was able to surpass a large number of levels in a row by virtue of his endless hole cards, which shocked everyone.

"How is it possible? The power hidden in the body of His Royal Highness is so terrifying?"

"This breath is like the arrival of wild beasts, which makes my soul tremble."

"It's too scary. His Highness the Holy Son actually has such a powerful hole card. Even if His Highness the Holy Maiden has the ability of space, it is difficult to parry."

"I'm really envious. If I have one of the hole cards, I can wake up from sleep with a smile."

"Extremely, extremely. People are more popular than others. Who told us that we don't have monstrous talents and powerful backgrounds?"

"Alas...His Royal Highness is in trouble."

There were many sharp-eyed people in the auditorium, and they all saw the horror of the Holy Son.

Jiang Wentian was shocked and said: "There is an aura of the barbaric era in the body of the Holy Son? I wonder if the Great Elder can solve the confusion for the leader?"

The Holy Son was originally a body of light and darkness, which was already shocking, but he didn't expect to have a stronger hole card.

The wild era is an era longer than ancient times, ancient times, and ancient times.

In the barbaric era, gods and demons roamed freely, and fierce beasts ran rampant.

The things that can be preserved from that era, you don't need to think about how strong they are.

"Hahahaha... This is an energy seed that the old man accidentally obtained in a certain ruin when he was young.

The old man tried his best and couldn't use it, but he didn't expect my grandson to be recognized. "

Jiang Wentian's heart trembled, the energy seeds of the barren era are definitely treasures comparable to holy artifacts.

With the current strength of the Holy Son, he can only barely use a little of it.

Even an inconspicuous amount of power is enough to make him the strongest in the same rank.

A gleam flashed in Barlov's eyes. Both the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden had so many cards, so how many cards did Jiang Wentian and Lu Cangqiong have?

He still has a long way to go to compete with the two big men in front of him for the authority of the Black Lotus Sect.

"Saint, what means do you have to deal with the attack of my Son?"

In the arena.

Lu Xiao swept away the previous decline and became energetic.

His pair of black and white eyes are cold and ruthless, as if they want to freeze a person's soul.

"Light and Dark Shatter Slash!"

Light and dark energy surged on the halberd, and the space where the halberd blade passed was split.

Jiang Yuyao, who was hiding in the dimensional space, was forced to reveal her figure by the powerful attack.

She had to use teleport to distance herself.

However, the speed of the Holy Son was no worse than teleportation, and he came to the Holy Maiden in the blink of an eye.

The bearer of the halberd slashed down with a devastating force.

"Clang!"

The weapons of the two sides collided, and the powerful aftermath filled the air in the arena.

There were cracks all over the place.

Light and darkness intertwine in the enchantment, flickering.

After a brief collision, the two sides opened up again.

Jiang Yuyao was obviously no match for Lu Xiao, whose strength had increased dramatically.

She kept teleporting, her figure flickering everywhere in the arena.

Lu Xiao didn't give Jiang Yuyao a chance at all, and used his powerful strength to chase after the saint.

Several backbones of the Saintess faction had cold hands and feet, and their hearts sank to the bottom of the valley.

If the saintess is defeated, their results will not be good.

"It's no wonder that the Great Elder spared no effort to build up momentum for the Son before the competition. Lu Xiao has such a terrible hole card, it's very difficult to lose."

Su Kexin frowned.

"If Her Majesty the Holy Maiden doesn't have the trump card to increase her strength again, she will lose the game nine times out of ten." Elena was heartbroken.

Uris also sighed softly: "I hope Her Royal Highness can make a comeback."

Yuyi frowned, it was a little surprising that the power of the wild era was hidden in Lu Xiao's body.

"Yuyao, use your other ability."

"clear!"

Jiang Yuyao received Yuyi's instructions and stopped blindly defending.

Her aura changed drastically, and in the blink of an eye, she was equal to the Holy Son's aura, and even faintly had the tendency to surpass him.

A vast breath of death permeated the arena, and everything withered.

The broken earth seemed to have attracted the death knell of the doomsday, and it wailed endlessly.

The terrifying breath of death made the souls of the audience tremble.

That is from the fear of death.

"Hiss... what's going on? Why does Your Highness have such a strong breath of death?"

"It's so terrifying. Her Royal Highness is holding a death scythe, and the death energy is so powerful that it looks like the death god is coming."

"Fuck, has Her Majesty the Holy Maiden awakened the mystery of death?"

"Impossible, right? The Profound Truth of Death is a terrifying power on the same level as the Profound Truth of Life. How can a mortal grasp it?"

"M, is it that the times are advancing too fast, or am I advancing too slowly? I just don't understand the situation at all."

"It's amazing, it's amazing, Her Royal Highness not only has the attributes of darkness and space, but now has an additional attribute of death. With the addition of the three attributes, it is difficult to lose."

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"The saint can actually control the power of the dead?" The elder, who was still smiling just now, almost pulled his beard off.

The deputy leader echoed: "Extremely, it's too strange. Only creatures in the underworld or undead creatures can barely grasp a trace of the essence.

The living can't control the power of death at all, and will be eroded into the living dead.

It is unimaginable that the saint can safely control the power that belongs to the god of death. "

The two big brothers turned their attention to the leader, hoping that he would answer their questions.

Jiang Wentian spread his hands helplessly, "Don't look at me, I don't know where the little girl got the strange power from."

The Great Elder stared at Jiang Wentian for a long time, as if he was checking whether the other party was lying.

However, he couldn't see any flaws at all, so he could only reluctantly admit it.

As for whether he believes in it or not, only he himself knows.

"Sigh of the dead!"

Jiang Yuyao waved the death scythe, and there was a sigh in the arena.

Sadness, despair, hesitation, and other negative emotions rushed to my face.

The sound of sighs pointed directly at the soul of a person and could not be isolated.

"what……"

Lu Xiao hugged his head and howled in pain.

Even through the enchantment, the audience can feel the horror of the sigh.

Although Jiang Yuyao's ability was bestowed by Yuyi, it was the first time he had seen a saintess use a death-type skill

, curious about it.

"Roar!"

"Roll the mind of the Son of God."

The Son raised his head to the sky and shouted angrily, dispelling the sighs of the dead that had acted on the soul.

The holy light system not only restrains the darkness system, but also restrains the death system.

"Death Harvest!"

Jiang Yuyao didn't give Lu Xiao any chance to breathe, and used her big move again.

The Death Scythe is wrapped in a terrifying power of death, as if the God of Death is harvesting the lives of mortals.

As the saying goes, "The King of Hades tells you to die at the third watch, who dares to keep you until the fifth watch", which is the best reflection at this time.