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Chapter Five Hundred and Fortieth Chapter Transcendent Holy King Kong Soul!(2/2)

Seeing that the Qi Slash was ineffective, Deloroo simply gave up the long range and used high mobility to continuously attack from all directions. At a glance, it looked like ten or twenty orc sword masters were besieging Levi at the same time.

But Li Wei crossed his arms in front of his chest to protect him, and the tattoo on the dragon scales suddenly glowed, and then the ice chips that were flying around him due to the fierce battle suddenly solidified around Li Wei, like a layer of crystal

Like a turtle shell!

Droru's sword blade, which looks like cutting bones and cutting sugar cane, can't cut through this thin layer of ice. It makes a clanging sound!

The unique skill of the Four Symbols Sect of the warrior monk—[Driving Elements]!

The next moment, a bright light like a candle suddenly lit up in the blurry ice layer.

'All Droru''s pupils shrank suddenly and he was about to retreat.

But the next moment, the dazzling red light suddenly exploded, and all the figures of the orc sword masters disappeared together. A ring-shaped shock wave swept across most of the evil orc tribe. Wherever it passed, the stumps and ruins were turned into ashes, and the explosion

The center is as dazzling as the rising sun in the morning.

"Boom!"

It was only then that the terrifying dull roar mixed with the miserable howls of the orcs echoed from the empty snowfield, and was observed by the people who were chasing and watching the battle.

As the scorching wind blows, the snow layer that has been frozen for countless years on the highest glacier melts, revealing the dark soil below.

Bang, Droru's pestle sword, filled with the aura of fireworks, fell to the ground, and he looked deeply into the firelight.

If he hadn't had the red dragon bloodline given to him by Levi, which made him immune to fire, he might have been cremated on the spot.

As the fire gradually dissipated, one could see the sturdy figure of the blue dragon monk ‘Levi Severn’ slowly breaking through the flames and stepping out in the center of the explosion, which was filled with dark red magma glass.

The rising hot gas and the lingering white mist made the figure look twisted and ferocious, and the low and rough voice also sounded, and was heard by everyone in the wasteland:

"Be serious, Droru, I know this is far from your limit."

"I also feel this way. Such an ordinary battle still cannot bring us to the limit and cross the threshold."

Orc Sword Master Droru also sighed:

"It's just that I may not be able to completely control it next, and 'you' will most likely die."

Li Wei laughed loudly:

"It's a bit unfair. My body is just a carrier. If it is damaged, I will spend some money to repair it. Although it hurts, it is not fatal. But if you die in my hands, it will be difficult to revive."

Droru also cracked a mouth of beast teeth and said: "If I die in battle at your hands, that will also be my glorious destiny."

"Don't worry, even if you really go into the abyss, I will let No. 2 find you."

"Ah ha, that would be so interesting, wouldn't it."

"Let's do it."

The orc sword master slowly lowered the sword in his hand and said:

"Your Majesty, this is the [Thunder Storm] and [Wind Blade Technique] that I, Droru, have used since I started practicing. I use [Cut with the Sword], [Horizontal Sword Cut], [Whirlpool Dance], and [Big Whirlwind] mixed with Dragon Shaman's [Thunder Storm] and [Wind Blade Technique].

The moves created."

"The name: [Blade Storm]!"

As the conversation between the two reached the ears of those who came to watch the battle, everyone was shocked.

What the hell is this called an ‘ordinary battle’?

All the evil orcs who just thought they were about to die also breathed a sigh of relief. These two madmen finally calmed down.

Just when they were still wondering why there had been no movement for a long time, a strong wind began to blow in the ruins of the tribe.

The strong wind gradually turned into a tornado, and thunder began to ring out in the originally clear sky.

'Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, you, a winter wolf who was pretending to be dead because it was injured suddenly found itself flying up for no reason, its four legs seemed to be walking in the air, but it was getting further and further away from the ground.

Then more and more evil beasts and debris were drawn into the sky and merged into the violent tornado.

"Gods, what kind of monster is this?"

"Trough! The storm is coming, run quickly!!!"

So the dark army immediately stopped and fled in the opposite direction.

Li Wei, on the other hand, looked at the storm composed of the blade energy in front of him with intoxication, and then rushed in.

This is his opportunity for promotion!

A few minutes later, there was a flash of light.

The storm dissipated, and the monk "Seven" and the orc sword master stood back to back.

"I have reached the level of transcendence and sainthood."

"Am I also the soul of King Kong?"

The 'two' let out a sigh.

Just when people thought the decisive battle ended in a draw.

I saw 'Seven''s body suddenly shattered into pieces all over the ground

The orc swordmaster Droru also vomited a puddle of aunt on the spot and collapsed suddenly.
Chapter completed!
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