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Volume 2: The Matrix¡¤Eve Chapter 820: Desperate (Part 1)

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    A wound opened up on Joan of Arc's face, and the holy sword was destroyed. The damage she received was not serious, but it affected her combat effectiveness. She had to destroy her body and transfer the damage directly to her body.  So as to keep one's combat effectiveness at its peak.

    With the Vermillion Bird flag rolled up behind Jiang Yan, the power of the entire Vermilion Bird team was concentrated on him alone. He stretched out his left hand and grabbed the space controller's whip.  .

    The space controller was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that after he destroyed one of the opponent's gloves, the opponent would still dare to come into contact with his weapon.  He didn't know that Jiang Yan's Suzaku Eyes could see the properties of the weapons in his hands.

    The power of this long whip is terrifying, but the long whip relies on the skill power contained in it to cause damage, which is not the rule of the long whip itself.

    This long whip is lifeless and has no weapon spirit or anything like it.

    Jiang Yan grabbed the long whip, anticipating that the other party would pause briefly. He did not use much force. A snow-white light shrouded the long whip. The space controller hurriedly let go, and Yu Nan had stabbed him in the back.  A sword.

    Yu Nan disappeared immediately. This sword still only poked a hole in the body of the space controller. There was no blood, and the tissue deep in the wound could not be seen.

    The power of the rules of the Danjie Sword was offset by the space controller. Such trauma seemed to have no effect on the space controller.

    There was an extra scepter in Joan of Arc's hand, and the huge wings behind her transformed into twelve six-winged angels of light, which transformed into twelve round halos behind her, interlocking, shrouding Joan of Arc.  Behind virtue.

    The combination of these twelve apertures made Joan of Arc's aura suddenly increase. The power that was originally only a middle god directly jumped to the level of a high god.

    The space controller turned around and kicked Yu Nan in the air. He didn't hit Yu Nan, but when he saw Joan of Arc releasing her magic, he felt cold in his heart.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????These people are stalking each other, and everyone has desperate skills.  And it has escaped the control of the power of its own rules.  If he is just a contractor, even if he can come to him, he can deprive the contractor of his ability at any time.

    But the power within these people does not belong to infinite space at all.

    The explosion of hundreds of thunder beads caused permanent damage to him. Even if his injuries were completely recovered, he would not be able to regain the lost power of the rules.

    Thinking of this.  The space controller lightly stamped his feet. Under his feet, a gray halo flickered, and a shadow angel emerged from the gray halo.

    The Shadow Angel had just appeared, and Jiang Yan¡¯s Suzaku Battle Flag had already been rolled up, absorbing the Shadow Angel into the Suzaku Battle Flag.  Among the Suzaku battle flags were all the team members except Yu Nan.

    When the shadow angel entered, the space controller immediately lost contact and became a little scared.

    The strength of Shadow Angel.  Even the gods cannot kill it.  The last time I sent a shadow angel, I was able to escape under the siege of the opponent.  But this shadow angel.  But he instantly lost any connection with himself.

    He doesn¡¯t know that in the Suzaku Battle Flag, the strength of the Suzaku Squadron is like one. Among the 23 members of the Suzaku Squadron, there is also the Hell Elf. The attributes of the Hell Elf can be regarded as restraining the Shadow Angel.

    The original Shadow Angel Nini was too powerful, and the hell elves could not play their due role.  Shadow Angel this time.  It was forcibly awakened by the space controller, and its strength was much worse than that of Shadow Angel Nini.

    This is also a normal thing. The original power in the shadow angel's body has been secretly extracted by Nini, even if it is awakened.  Also quite weak.

    From the scepter of Joan of Arc, rays of light shot towards the space controller. These snow-white rays, carrying the aura of destruction, were the power provided by the twelve six-winged angels of light.  Because the speed was too fast, the space controller only managed to dodge a small part of the attack, so he had to exhale and create an absolute barrier around his body.

    The absolute barrier was shot to pieces in a blink of an eye, and the space controller had calmed down. No matter how strong the opponent's attack was, it was impossible to really kill him, and the tombstones of the gods would not allow it.  If he died, it would be liberation, and the tombstones of the gods would have no target for revenge.

    The tombstones of the gods are not something to destroy the gods, but a safe place where the gods can rest.  If it is not used by the space controller, the dead gods can be resurrected using the tombstones of the gods.

    The space controller permanently changed the properties of the tombstones of the gods, making the tombstones of the gods real killers of gods. The tombstones of the gods do not have weapon spirits, but they have self-awareness. This consciousness is hazy, like the way of heaven, and impossible.  Realized, but able to know who the enemy is.

    So the tombstones of the gods will beThe controller of time is imprisoned on the tombstone, not allowing him to leave or die.

    The most terrible thing is that the space controller cannot feel happiness, whether it is having sex, killing, or taking strong drugs, it is useless.  The current space controller is like a cursed undead.

    And the undead at least feel a little bit of pleasure when absorbing other souls. Space controllers don't even have this bit of pleasure.

    His usual madness, usual indifference, and destruction of his subordinates are actually all attempts to gain sensory control over his body.

    Now Jiang Yan and others, even if they cut him into pieces, he won't feel any pain.

    The fear of the current space controller is also virtualized. In his own heart, it is actually Gujing Bubo, but his reason is reminding him that it is time to be afraid.  He didn't even feel the slightest bit uncomfortable with this feeling.  If he hadn't been imprisoned on the tombstone of the gods for too long, he would even have ignored this crisis.

    "You think you can kill me with just this ability?" The space controller laughed, and there was no emotion in the laughter.

    Jiang Yan remained silent, and suddenly dropped six Earth Guard Thunder Beads on the ground, surrounding the space controller. The Guard Earth Thunder Beads did not explode, but just circled around on the ground.  Then Jiang Yan released the war forest.

    On the top of the entire tombstone of the gods, towering ancient trees grew instantly, surrounding everyone inside.

    More than five hundred temple knights, behind Joan of Arc, convey power to Joan of Arc.  They are literally burning their lives away.  Joan of Arc still uses the light in the scepter to cut the body of the space controller

    Around the body of the space controller, twisted shadows deflect these death rays.  However, Joan of Arc forcibly increased her power, and her control was not weakened at all.

    These white radiances, after being distorted by the shadows, dissipated directly and did not continue to consume Joan of Arc's divine power.

    The space controller was also a little impressed. Even the supreme gods he had killed could not achieve such a control method.

    The more this happens, the stronger the desire of the space controller to kill Joan of Arc becomes.  He opened his mouth, and the whole mouth looked strangely like a crocodile, opening a huge obtuse angle.

    Jiang Yan saw that the big mouth ignored his attack and bit it in one bite. His dagger was stiff in his hand and the blade could not move.

    Intimidation?  Or some kind of bloodline suppression?

    Jiang Yan knew that it was absolutely impossible for the opponent to use the power of the domain to make him unable to move his body and control weapons.  No matter how you say it, you are close to the level of Wuluo True Immortal, and now you are just short of surviving the tribulation.

    So Jiang Yan shouted in his soul, and his body turned into a transparent state, cracked, like broken porcelain, and was then swallowed by the space controller.  A violent explosion sounded from deep in the space controller's throat.

    It¡¯s just that the space controller himself turned into an illusory shadow, shooting out in all directions.

    His true body has arrived behind Joan of Arc. He grabbed it with his bare hands, and the nails of his two claws bounced up, forming a spatial crack in front of the claws.

    Jiang Yan and the space controller both used the dual-effect skills of avatar and phantom, but Jiang Yan obviously took advantage.  The space controller was restrained by the tombstones of the gods. He released his own original power and created a phantom, which was completely defeated by Jiang Yan's three earth-guarding thunder beads and could never be taken back into his body.

    But what Jiang Yan released was a phantom created by Xiangang. If he didn't adjust his breath, he would be able to return to the original state in one normal breath.

    Jiang Yan now breathes once, which takes about half an hour, and the number of breaths per day is about fifty times.

    Jiang Yan seemed to have known for a long time that he was attacking a phantom. He only used three thunder beads, which happened to destroy the origin of the space controller without wasting any power.

    The fingernails of the space controller tore open the pale golden armor on Joan of Arc's back. The gray aura of death flew around, but was bounced out by the white holy light.

    On Joan of Arc¡¯s scepter, the light gathered back and hit it hard with her backhand.

    The space controller also didn¡¯t expect that Joan of Arc¡¯s scepter would be used as a melee weapon.  He made such a mistake because he knew Joan of Arc too well.

    The weight of the scepter is unmatched by any heavy weapon.  It has its own unique rules, as heavy as a mountain.  When the scepter was thrown back, the space controller only had time to retract his arm and block it upwards.

    His withered arms and scepter made a sound of metal hitting, and with a bang, the space controller¡¯s legs fell into the tombstones of the gods.

      The ground beneath his feet cracked, biting the space controller's legs tightly.

    The Space Controller¡¯s sparse eyebrows knitted together, a little confused.  How could this be the result?  Joan of Arc's scepter smashed down again like lightning.  Jiang Yan's dagger also stabbed his shoulder downwards at this time.

    In these two attacks, Joan of Arc¡¯s scepter bent the arm of the space controller, like steel bars exposed in an exploding building.  Jiang Yan's dagger stabbed along the bone seam of the space controller. The team and men behind the two people did not move. Jiang Yan's knife combined the power of everyone in the Suzaku team.

    There was neither sadness nor joy in the eyes of the space controller. At this moment, he truly calmed down.

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