Chapter 321

In the blue raindrops all over the sky, the appearance of Lin Lichuan has changed greatly.

The clothes on his body somehow turned into a white robe, his hair grew longer, he wore a double horned helmet, two pale and sharp sharp corners bent outward and upward, and a pair of huge dark wings like bat wings extended from behind him.

The long sword with scabbard has disappeared and replaced by a blue spear held by Lin Lichuan as if condensed from light particles.

The strange shape and quiet breath, together with the white mask painted with blood patterns on the top, at this time, Lin Lichuan exudes a strange and chilling momentum all over his body.

Feeling the terror and pressure in the air around him, dahler couldn't help but look shocked and tensed his body like a great enemy.

At this time, his heart was full of doubts. The intelligence did not mention that Lin Lichuan had this ability. Although the mask was the same, it was completely different. The weapon became a strange spear.

"This guy is really evil." Dale stared at Lin Lichuan.

The rain drops around Lin Lichuan gradually stopped falling. Lin Lichuan looked up at Dale, and his deep eyes suddenly flashed.

He did not see any action. The dark wings behind him did not move, but the whole person suddenly disappeared in place. When he reappeared, he was already behind Dale.

The blue spear pierced the air like a sharp electricity and stabbed Dale's back heart with a sharp and short whistling sound.

Feeling the terrible wind behind him, Dale only felt a cold rush up from his back, and his face suddenly changed.

"This guy is so fast!"

In horror, he tried his best to move his body sideways, and finally avoided the crucial end of being stabbed. However, his left shoulder was cut into a bloody gap by a passing spear.

The blood splashed, and the two were separated at the touch. Dale quickly opened the distance and wanted to reorganize the offensive for counterattack. However, Lin Lichuan didn't give him a chance to breathe, so he immediately pursued him and killed him.

Ring!

Just for a moment, Lin Lichuan appeared again on Dale's side.

In the dual state of returning the blade and virtualizing, the ring turn and virtual flash that could not be used in the past can be cast smoothly, just like engraved in his genetic instinct.

Dali's strength was not as strong as Lin Lichuan. In addition, he lost the first opportunity. At the beginning of the battle, he was suppressed and felt miserable. He finally seized a fleeting opportunity and waved his weapons to stab Lin Lichuan at the key. He wanted to force him to retreat so that he could have a slow breath. Unexpectedly, the latter did not dodge the attacking blade and let it stab him in the chest.

Qiang!

It was like the harsh sound of metal scraping suddenly burst out. The sharp blade seemed to stab the steel plate. It was extremely difficult to break the skin, but it was castrated less than five centimeters into the flesh and blood.

Seeing this, Dale was stunned. Immediately, his face changed greatly. He secretly shouted bad in his heart. As expected, he gave up his weapons. Step on the ground with force and step back quickly.

Unfortunately, it was too late. At a very close face-to-face distance, Lin Lichuan gently raised his palm and stretched out his index finger to aim at Dale's heart.

In an instant, the invisible spiritual pressure gathered madly and condensed into a dark green light mass at his fingertips.

The light mass is only the size of an egg, but it exudes a terrible breath that makes people startle and jump, which makes Dale's heart suddenly tighten, and a kind of fear like tightening the heart chord breeds in his heart.

The fear of death suddenly enveloped his heart, twisted his face, retreated wildly, and put up his arms in front of him.

In the next moment, the dark green light mass at Lin Lichuan's fingertips suddenly burst out and turned into a dazzling dark green light column, shooting out like an arrow.

Virtual flash!

Just in the blink of an eye, the dark green light column hit in front of Dale, and the volume expanded hundreds of times, just like the flood pouring out to drown the whole Dale.

Boom!

The dull roar of thunder surged in an instant, accompanied by a shrill scream.

When the aftereffects of the pressure dissipated, Lin Lichuan looked intently and found that there was blood dripping and flesh blurred all over Dale. Nevertheless, he still didn't die, but summoned up his remaining strength, turned and fled in panic.

"After all, it's just an ordinary virtual flash, and its power is still not enough."

In a whisper, Lin Lichuan raised the blue spear in his hand and threw it with a sudden force. In an instant, he saw the spear come out and turn into a blue streamer. In an instant, he crossed a distance of more than 100 meters, stabbed the fleeing Dale like a meteor, shot him down from the air and nailed him to the ground.

After being hit hard by this, Dale immediately ejected a big mouthful of blood, his body twitched a few times, and then gradually stopped moving. Before his consciousness fell into darkness, his eyes moved up slightly and happened to see a familiar figure swept from a distance.

"Sirte... My lord..."

Hoo!

Celtic stopped suddenly, hovered in the air, looked down at the motionless Dale below his eyes, and didn't need to look carefully. He knew that Dale had lost his life only by feeling his breath.

Strong anger suddenly filled his heart. Celt suddenly turned to look at Lin Lichuan. His eyes were cold.

"Good! Good! Your courage is beyond my expectation. You gave up hiding and jumped out on your own initiative. It seems that you can't wait to die!"

The cold words swept around like a cold wind, and the surrounding air seemed to be several degrees lower at once.

Lin Lichuan didn't feel the strong killing intention contained in the words. He didn't speak. He just held his five fingers slightly, and a large number of spiritual pressure swarmed out, condensing into a new blue spear in the palm.

This calm and calm look completely angered Celt. His killing intention suddenly flourished on his face. The whole person swept forward quietly like a ghost. His shriveled and thin palm took countless slender black silk fog and shot at Lin Lichuan in the air.

The blow was silent without a trace of fireworks, but the killing intention converged to the extreme. Lin Lichuan had seen the power of those black silk aerosols for a long time. He dared not treat them lightly, threw his blue spear decisively, immediately stretched out his index finger, pressed his spirit on his fingertips, and was ready to go.

Whoosh!

The blue spear first met Celtic's palm, but at the moment of touching the black gas wire, it melted like a candle in the fire, and disappeared completely in a moment, while the shriveled and thin palm continued to move forward without stopping and collided heavily with the fleeting virtual flash in the void.

Boom!

The earth shaking roar broke out suddenly, and the terrible air wave spread in all directions with the intersection point as the center, and even uprooted several nearest trees on the bank, and the thick trees were blown away like toys.