People are singing in the tide, but there is no crown - Chapter 180 I'm here to help you!
People are singing in the tide, but there is no crown
Chapter 180 I'm here to help you!But Ling An knew that this was not the end.
His next target is himself.
The power of Wuxiang Xianzhu is not complete now, and the other half of the power is in his hands.
But with my current condition, I am completely unable to resist Him.
Ling An had heard stories of wailing since a long time ago.
No one had ever described to him what it was like.
But at this moment, that feeling instantly made him realize the current situation.
This is... the beginning of the wailing!
No one can resist this monster!
Under His power, Ling An's body began to become like Wuwang, gradually shattered.
He had already experienced death once when facing the Wuxiang Xianzhu, so even though he was on the verge of death, he felt very calm inside.
When He controls the remaining war power of His Half-Step Formless Fire Lord, I am afraid that no one will be able to resist this monster.
His journey, like a long novel, is about to come to an end.
He is already taking possession of His power.
Ling An was completely unable to resist.
He closed his eyes and waited quietly for death to come.
The breath of despair seemed to fill every inch of space in heaven and on earth.
But suddenly, a familiar sound of breaking air came to my ears.
A dragon roared.
Ling An suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the sky.
A dragon covered in gold came across the sky.
Years old Lord!!!
Why did He come here?
Before he could think, a horn descended from the sky, shouting:
"I'm here to help you!!!"
He held the Heavenly Sword in his mouth and slashed down from a height of ten thousand feet.
The Touch of the Old Days was interrupted by this sudden attack. He seemed a little angry. He raised his finger and the sea water rose up.
Ling An finally escaped from the predicament and flashed to the side of Jiao with a look of gratitude in his eyes.
Before he could speak, Jiao said, "I have burned myself out, and my life span is coming to an end. Where is the Master?"
Ling An shook his head and looked towards the sky.
Jiao seemed to understand what he meant. It was visibly that his hovering body was showing signs of withering.
At this moment, thousands of feet of sea water rushed down towards the two of them.
Jiao looked at the figure of the Touch of the Old Ones and roared: "How dare you underestimate the old dragon?"
The power of time surged out of His body like an explosion, and the sea water above His head flowed back.
Almost like a battle of wits, He resolved this wave of attacks.
Then, He looked at Ling An and said solemnly: "I am not His opponent. You have resonated with me twice. From now on, inherit everything from me!"
Before Ling An could refuse, the dragon whistled and rushed into the sky, its body glowing with golden light.
Like a falling meteor, he crashed into Ling An's body.
"you……"
Ling An was stunned.
He is so decisive.
There was not even any time for Ling An to react or refuse.
He came with swift and resolute force and died with swift and resolute force.
He came to die!
Ling An was silent, and his originally broken body fell off completely, revealing the green and gold colors in his body.
A holy dragon pattern coiled across his body.
It's a corner.
He decisively unleashed all of his temporal power to its peak and merged it into Ling An's body.
He came in a hurry and died in a hurry.
At this moment, Ling An felt mixed emotions.
The three levels of power of time: stagnation, recovery and retracing.
Now, he has mastered two.
The dedication of the horn provided him with the full power of the force of retrospection.
His current form has been sublimated again!
But this old dragon actually disappeared.
At this moment, where Ling An couldn't see.
A bloody rain fell throughout the state.
"What is this?" Sanhua stretched out his hand and looked at the scarlet raindrops falling into his palm with a puzzled look on his face.
On the side, Jin Xi's eyes were already filled with tears. She forced herself to give the order and said firmly:
"The Lord of the Year has passed away. Heaven and earth mourn together. Be prepared... at all times..."
On the other side, the artillery barracks.
Ji Yan silently stood guard under the chisel, letting the blood rain cover his whole body.
Beside him, all the Night Return Army soldiers stood with weapons in hand.
At the edge of the boundless sea, two powerful auras stood facing each other.
"Interesting, but not enough." Touch of the Past looked at Ling An who had regained his strength and said indifferently.
The appearance of the horns was indeed beyond His expectations.
The power of time is indeed special, but it is far from being able to defeat Him now.
Ling An looked at his palm and said firmly: "I have never thought of defeating you. As long as I can hold you back, I will do it even at the cost of my life!"
This is a life-or-death moment for Solaris.
There is too much power at his disposal, the Touch of the Old Ones who is three in one, and no one can defeat Him head-on.
The only result of letting Him go is sorrow.
The only hope lies with Chao Mei.
He believed that Chao Mei could find a way to come back, but before that, he had to hold Her back!
As he spoke, Ling An chose the same path as Jiao.
In an instant, he ignited everything in him.
Inside his body, the frequencies that made up him were trembling and disappearing, just to provide him with more and more power!
The touch of the past came again with a huge amount of sea water, and the incomparable pressure seemed to condense into substance.
The scene before me was like the sky falling and the sea rolling back.
"Give it to me...!!!"
Ling An roared, pushing himself to the limit, and the stagnant force spread across the entire sea surface.
Those millions of tons of sea water condensed in the air in an instant.
The tentacles on the face of the Touch of the Old One seemed to slow down.
But He only paused for a moment before flashing again.
"Retrace and decide!!!"
Ling An's body began to burn.
Just as Jiao had done before, a dazzling light burst out from his body.
As soon as the touch of the past landed, it froze in the air again.
Another moment.
"Retrace and decide!!!"
Ling An used the same trick again, squeezing the power of stagnation and backtracking to the extreme. Even if it was only for a short moment, even if he continued to persist, he would burn out like Jiao.
Even so, I am not afraid at all.
He can only do this and must do this!
In this world, it seems as if the pause button has been pressed.
The Touch of the Past flashed rapidly and attacked Ling An.
Every time there is stagnation, He can break it in an instant.
But with Ling An burning himself with all his strength, He had been delayed too much time.
Finally, He stopped moving.
He just looked at Ling An coldly.
"Give up. Your lover will never come back." He was high above us, wanting to make Ling An despair.
But Ling An just shook his head: "It doesn't matter, I'm just doing what I should do."
"Deadwood! To be a part of me and to devour civilization is the true honor! Do you know that our essences are the same?"
"No, we have been different from the beginning." Ling An said decisively.
He had thought of many possible endings for himself.
He was invaded by the power of the Formless Fire Lord and became the revived Ming Shiki, but was finally killed by Chao Mei.
This was the ending he had thought of most often.