Act 2: Eyes of Dying Chapter 91: Waltz of the Crossed Worlds
The Tsar obviously did not expect that Icarus had such a skill. Although he was a magical existence that had experienced a long time, he still could not understand human nature, which made him suffer a big loss in the first confrontation.
A violent explosion swept through the entire cave. This was no ordinary explosion. The life force detonated belonged to the Tsar. For such a being, the power of the life force explosion can be imagined.
After this round of explosions, the cuticle on the Tsar's body became much darker. This was not only because of the consumption of life, but also because the explosion broke his abilities and caused him to suffer serious backlash. As for the initiator of all this, Yi
Carlos calmly walked out of the vortex opened by Ikarea.
Although he looked very relaxed, in fact, the hair on his temples had become extremely pale. If he wanted to activate the life force at the god level, his own consumption would be huge. In just a short time,
His vitality reserve has been depleted by seventy-eight percent. Without the help of Ikarea's abyss, the wave of explosions would have been enough to blow him to pieces.
"I admit, I underestimated you." Icarus's operation consumed about 10% of the tsar's life energy.
Don't underestimate this percentage. For such an existence that has existed for a long time and can be called a god, it is basically impossible to consume its vitality.
"It seems that you are very surprised!" Icarus raised the corner of his mouth and showed an ugly smile. I have to say that there is a huge difference between the existence that is truly called a god and the descendant. Moreover, I
When he killed the descendant, he had the support of the Demonic Heart and the Demonic Abyss. In a sense, Ikaros at that time also belonged to the pseudo-god level.
Now, while Icarus was gathering his vitality from the Eyes of Vitality to restore his condition, he looked at his palm.
Now that I no longer have the support of the Demonic Abyss and the Demonic Heart, even the Bullet of Hate consumes a huge amount of energy when used, and I also bear the risk of being eroded by the black mist.
What to do next?
Icarus smiled bitterly, did he think everything was too simple?
Even if he can't fight and run, his warp coins have been used on Reza, what can he do?
Icarus looked at the black gun in his hand. Is there no other way? Is it true that he can only liberate him? Will he still be his original self when the time comes?
A pair of cold little hands held his face. Ikaros raised his head according to the force, and he saw Icaria's pretty, translucent face.
"It's not time to give up yet!" Icaria said. She took Icarus' arm and hesitated for a moment, but her other hand reached out to Icarus, who was standing in the whirlpool behind Icarus.
Leia.
"This time, let the three of us dance together!" Icaria nodded towards Ikaros and showed an innocent smile.
Icarus was stunned.
He cared about Ikaria, she was the most important part of his heart, but he couldn't remember the last time she smiled so happily.
Icarus stood up slowly, and bursts of white light began to emanate from Icaria's body. He held her little hand. Icarus felt that his heart was touched again, just like the first time they met.
When we met.
"This time, please don't give me away! Because, in my eyes, this is all hope!" Icaria's slight whisper sounded in Ikaros's ears.
At this moment, Icarus could no longer control it. Tears fell from the corners of his eyes. The green light in his eyes gradually dissipated, and faint gray light spots began to emit from his body. At the same time, Ikarea
There was also a little bit of black light emitting from his body,
The three colors of white, gray and black merged together, and the underground insect cave suddenly lit up with light.
At this moment, Icarus' figure gradually became transparent, and a complex emotion intertwined, like a dance, as the three of them danced gracefully in the cave.
The Czar's whole body emitted golden light and began to resist the three-color light that filled the air.
"This is - a waltz of intertwined worlds!" The voices of three people sounded at the same time. At this moment, the entire space seemed to be in a strange state.
The Tsar twisted his body irritably. As the light curtain was pressed, he could feel the part affected by the three-color light. The spiritual body gradually spread and broke away from the confinement of the physical body. This meant that that part of the physical body had lost control.
"Ikaria..." The Tsar roared angrily, how could he not recognize this tiny existence that was supposed to be his tribute.
All of this happened because of her, so if she is killed, this state will naturally be broken.
The Tsar's body squirmed, and those parts that had lost control gradually turned into a handful of yellow sand and turned into sand spurs. These were not ordinary sand spurs. These were devouring sand. Even in their current state, as long as they came into contact
If they arrive, they will all be injured by the swallowing sand.
"Die!" The sand spurs flew towards the three dancing people like raindrops.
The waltz of the intertwined world can separate the spirit and flesh of the target within the range, and then deprive the physical body of vitality, and indirectly destroy the spirit body. However, it will not have any impact on the soulless Sand Thorn.
"How can it be that simple?" Icarus's eyes flashed with a faint light.
"Bomb of Love!"
He made a gun gesture and pointed at Ikaria. When these sand spurs came, a pure white barrier completely protected Ikaria.
"Come back! Ikaria!" Icarus called softly. The barrier formed by the love bomb could not completely protect Ikaria. What could be done was to buy time to allow Ikaria to escape from the intersection.
Break away from the waltz of the world.
Watching the three-color light curtain dissipate, the sea of sand under the Tsar's body was flowing rapidly, repairing his body. It seemed that the tribute was not killed, but the effect he wanted was achieved.
Before Icarus could prepare for the offensive, the golden light on the Tsar's body suddenly spread.
"Sands of Time and Space!"
Whirlpools formed around the tsar, and sand spikes shot into the whirlpool. The next second, sand whirlpools began to appear around Icarus, and these sand spikes began to attack at almost zero distance.
Icarus was caught off guard and was hit by two sand spurs in succession. Fortunately, he reacted in time and cut off the flesh and blood contaminated by the sand spurs immediately. Otherwise, he would be eroded by the swallowing sand in a very short time.
The inside was devoured until no bones remained.
"What a troublesome guy." Ikaros touched the necklace on his chest. Icaria had returned to the fragments of the heart of magic. After the consumption just now, most of her soul power was consumed. Sure enough, after dealing with
The existence of the god stage is no small burden for them.
What to do next?
Thoughts kept swirling in Icarus' mind, but the movements of his men did not stop.
The incoming sand spurs made him a little exhausted. Judging from the current situation, even if Icaria wanted to come out again, Ikaros would not agree, and Icaria...
Taking advantage of the gap to avoid, she took a look and found that most of the sand spurs had been guided to other directions by her using the abyss, but this was not a long-term solution. She had just woken up, which was also a huge burden for her.
Perhaps, only in this way can everything be brought to an end.
Chapter completed!