This level had far surpassed the Six-winger and reached a whole new level.
Time seemed to slow down.
The Night Lord said nothing more, just turned and slowly walked into the darkness.
* Pfft! *
Yinan's voice, with a touch of morbidity and fanaticism, slowly seeped out from the inside of the dragon head.
"Brother, thank you for taking care of me all this time." Khadula smiled at him. Then, without hesitation, she rushed to the silver light membrane, looking devout and determined.
He rushed out a few steps, turned around, and was on guard.
"Happy … So happy … I want your eyes more and more now … I did not expect to encounter such a potential power in addition to dark energy …"
Time seemed to accelerate as it flowed quickly and returned to normal.
That was to say, as long as they were willing, they could easily make a Six-winger struggle to resist and fall into a state of near death at any time.
The shadow-dragon whiskers around him could not stop it at all.
An indescribably strong gravitational force suddenly pulled him back. Soon, he was pulled back to the open space less than 20 meters away from Yinan.
This was no longer something that a Six-winger could quantify!
He looked down at his white and slender hands.
"Fantasy: Aerial Reflection!"
He did not hesitate to explain his moves to his opponent. He had done this many, many times.
In a flash, he rushed to Lin Sheng and swung his sword.
Soon, Khadula's skin gradually turned black, and countless energy was withdrawn from a very far distance. The power in her body was increasing rapidly. Soon, she returned to the level of Five-winger.
But he had no intention of wiping it off.
When the mind was shaken, the spirit would doubt and tremble. The soul would also be suppressed and weakened.
How could such an ordinary slash give him a sense of threat?
Outside the silver light membrane, a group of white figures rushed to the light membrane like a tide, and then one by one turned into black smoke, annihilating the silver light spots on the light membrane.
He had no idea that this so-called Palatinate was so powerful.
* Buzz … *
The surrounding area of dozens of meters was illuminated as bright as day under this green light.
"How is it? I'm running out of patience. "Yinan walked toward him step by step.
Everything in the surroundings slowed down in an instant, as if time and space were playing in slow motion in a movie.
Lin Sheng also blocked this kick, but the huge force was too much for him to bear. With a bang, he was sent flying, crashing into the silver light screen behind him, and then bouncing back down.
"It's a pity. If you could dabble in dark energy, you might be able to become a Palatinate and be on par with me."
The dagger came crashing down like a meteorite, crashing into Lin Sheng.
It was the reflection of the Night Lord's gentle eyes.
He had originally been wearing ordinary casual clothes, but now he had changed into an exquisite and slim long robe that was embroidered with a large number of dragon-like lizard patterns.
"What do you think? Do you want to surrender? "Yinan smiled. "Since we've fought to this point, I'll carve a Soul Imprint on you and you'll be mine in the future. Or, die here. "
"After becoming a Palatinate, one's dark energy level and quality will increase. But compared to those. What truly allows us to stand above all living beings is not these senseless things … "
It was just an ordinary slash, but compared to when he attacked just now, the momentum and momentum were more than twice as strong!
This guy opposite him, even with the full power of his manipulation talent, could not be defeated, let alone using basic combat instinct.
A pitch-black color abruptly climbed up from under Yinan's feet.
All the golden light spots quickly converged, forming a huge golden three-headed dragon sitting majestically in the dark void.
His body gradually ignited with the flame of dark energy.
Losing consciousness at this time, the body of the Night Lord would only be controlled by the combat instinct.
Compared to before, Yinan's strength had increased a lot. It was completely beyond the limit of what he could handle.
But the silver light screen blocked the space between the two like a natural moat.
* Bam!! *
He raised his hand again.
The black lake water slowly splashed ripples under their feet, and the ripples at both ends were continuous, intersecting, converging, and eventually became finer and more water waves.
"No!!!" He roared again, and slashed the light screen again and again.
And ordinary people, within this 20-meter diameter range, could only be reduced to fish meat, waiting to be slaughtered. Until the winner was decided, and one side completely lost consciousness.
He could clearly feel that the dagger in Yinan's hand did not have any dark energy, not even much power.
And to get out of this situation, only a Palatinate of the same level could use a stronger dark energy field to break free.
Lin Sheng looked at the huge figure of Khadula rushing over, and there seemed to be an inexplicable pain in his heart.
This ability is the strongest power that the Palatinates have. "
Dead leaves slowly fell from the night sky.
"The Palatinates … are really strong," Lin Sheng lamented.
The self-destruction of many avatars, except for a slight ripple on the light screen, there was no other movement.
At the same time, a circle of pale silver light film with a large number of strange green symbols wrapped Lin Sheng and Yinan alone.
Under this power that was close to the rules, no matter how many Six-wingers came, they would only be food!
Yinan seemed to have returned to nature, there was no dark energy or flame on him. He held a silver dagger as thin as paper in his hand. There was a calm look on his face.
"You are already very tired."
"Haha … Soul imprint? That thing doesn't sound like a good thing … "Lin Sheng pulled off his mask and spat out a mouthful of blood. There was a hint of mania in his purple eyes.
She seemed to feel the death in the light film. The many avatars around her rushed to the light film.
The Eventide Sea … this thing was a cheat code!
He was not lying. This light film was an absolute protection that could isolate all soul fluctuations.
Khadula, who was willing to die.
Suddenly, a small explosion came from outside the light film.
Countless shadow dragon whiskers surged up, trying to suppress the green light again.
Lin Sheng's eyes were cold, and he did not dare to be careless anymore, and fully activated his talent.
If the opponent's soul was weaker than his, all his attacks would automatically increase the soul lethality by two times or more. This was a lethality specifically targeting the soul.
"The Night Lord …" Lin Sheng recognized that pair of eyes. Only the Night Lord would have such gentle eyes.
"Among the Darksiders, only those who have awakened the Eventide Sea are qualified to be called Palatinates. This is the iron law.
* Puff *
"It's okay, except that I can't dispel it. Everything else is fine. Better to be a dog than to die, isn't it? You can't get out anyway, and if you die, even your soul will be burned away by my dark energy. "Yinan smiled.
"Repent, golden eternal darkness … Gaze of the Dragon King."
The two were isolated in a small open space about 20 meters in diameter.
He raised his hand and gently clenched the dragon's head in the air.
"I see, your pain," the person on the other side said softly.
Khadula's eyes were pleading.
Khadula stood where she was, her eyes had already turned dark.
Both judgments would only be carried out once.
"No!!!" Lin Sheng's face was ferocious as he roared. He tried to rush toward Khadula with all his might.
He added a little more force and kicked forward.
"Farewell, Angel of the Heaven's Spire."
"Poison? Damn it! "
Lin Sheng also swung his sword like lightning, blocking the dagger.
A huge weight, a huge pressure, was transmitted from the dagger.
Yinan's flames suddenly retracted, and in just a second, they all returned to his body.
"Do you have any misunderstanding about the Palatinates?"
"Is it strange?" Yinan smiled.
"You are not a Palatinate. No matter how you struggle, it will only be in vain." Yinan walked toward Lin Sheng step by step. He felt the other's soul fluctuating, doubtful. It was weakening.
Suddenly, a calm voice came from inside the dragon's head.
The core was to produce different effects depending on the strength of the soul.
"Leave it to me."
He was already standing on a huge black lake as calm as a mirror.
Lin Sheng said no more. He no longer dared to use the Night Lord's innate ability. The only result of using it again was that his soul would fall into a deep sleep, just like before, losing consciousness.
Layers of black smoke floated from her body, and her whole body rushed toward the light membrane without hesitation.
"Well, the game ends here."
Lin Sheng looked at her movements, and his expression changed. He had already guessed what she wanted to do.
If the opponent's soul was stronger than his, the opponent's soul power would be forcibly weakened by half.
And … a living, powerful version of himself.
Countless black lines suddenly exploded, and a huge round of dazzling green light slowly rose in the night sky.
She said something to Lin Sheng in the light membrane from afar. Her lips opened and closed, but no sound could pass through.
He landed gently on the ground. The calmness on his face was a complete contrast to the frivolity before.
"Make your choice." He swung the dagger again like lightning.
Lin Sheng's pupils shrank. The opponent just waved the dagger casually, and it made him feel a fatal threat.
"Now … meet your death!"
He could only slash at the light membrane again and again, but it was futile.
Golden cracks gradually appeared in his pupils, and countless golden specks of light appeared and rotated in his pupils.
They advanced wave after wave without the slightest hesitation.
Everything was exactly the same as before, except that there was a difference.
Even with the help of the shadow power, the dark gold long sword in his hand was constantly being pressed in his direction.
"Don't die …"
The black dragon trembled violently, and green cracks appeared on its body. There seemed to be light coming out from inside.
Hiss!
Lin Sheng was caught off guard and could not completely avoid it. His waist was cut open. A little numbness quickly climbed up the wound.
"By the way, what about your ability just now? Show it to me. "Yinan stepped out, appeared behind Lin Sheng in a flash, and stabbed with the dagger.
The Night Lord looked up, gently pulled off the mask, and revealed a smile.
"If there is a chance, say goodbye to Shauna for me. I love her. "
Halfway through, she suddenly turned into her true form, a huge face made of pale arms, with a huge impact, slammed into the silver light membrane.
"Stop! Khadula! "
"I …" Lin Sheng opened his mouth to say something. But the intense discomfort and pain in his heart was getting stronger and stronger.
At this time, the demonic flame was at least twice as strong as before! The original dark green flame had turned into a near-black color.
Then his eyes gradually moved, looked up, and stopped on the throne angel Yinan.
In the green light, Yinan's body had completely changed.
"No longer suppressing my instinctive talent, even if it is not fully activated, I can only hold on for ten breaths at most …"
Lin Sheng gritted his teeth and stood up, holding the sword in his hand, and his eyes drooped.
But there was a voice that sounded like the spirit of words.
"I'm tired of playing."
In a trance, his vision went black.
Cold sweat slowly oozed from Lin Sheng's temples, and small beads of sweat gathered into a ball, slowly sliding down his cheeks.
"Brother …"
But as soon as he touched it, he felt the pressure.
Lin Sheng wanted to catch up, but in an instant, there was a flash of light, and he was back in front of the light membrane.
"Still not saying anything?" Yinan finally lost his patience. "Forget it, since you don't agree, then go to hell."
There was also a man standing opposite him.
"Am I Lin Sheng or Dyze?"
But the numbness of the wound on his waist spread quickly.
He waved the dagger in his hand.
Lin Sheng tried to block it, and was smashed out again. He finally couldn't help but spit out a small mouthful of blood in mid-air. Then he fell heavily to the ground.
The calm and cold throne angel Yinan.
The bright moon shining quietly above his head.
And us Palatinates, the moment we understand the Eventide Sea, we will awaken a completely own ability from the depths of our soul.
Just a simple wave, the dagger was filled with a huge harsh wind pressure and noise.
Clang!
In the fight between him and the throne angel Yinan, almost every blow exceeded the full power of a six-winger.
Lin Sheng estimated the time and decided to give Yinan the last blow in mid-air.
Lin Sheng suddenly felt a pain in his heart and turned his head to look out.
His ability was called Sky Reflection.
The Sanctum and the killer were fighting wildly in the distance.
Lin Sheng suddenly retreated and flew to the right, trying to avoid the possible pursuit.
Before killing the enemy, you must first destroy all the hope of the enemy.
Clang!
"For me, you are my last and only light … Goodbye, brother."
An armored man with purple eyes and a mask on his face.
"It's great … a world without destruction." The Night Lord stood up. Looking at everything around him that seemed to be in slow motion.
Hiss …
The darkness from the depths of his soul seemed to drown all his consciousness.
Boom!
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