Chapter 51 Zhang Yu VS Carlo 2
Although Carlo's strength is not as good as that of the president of the Dark Parliament, his strength is almost the same as that of Zhang Yu. It is unknown who will win or lose when the two fight.
The tentative attack of the two people here has just ended, and Prince Moses and others are also against Vic and his party.
"Rukas, I haven't seen your strength for many years, but I have improved!" Looking at Rukas opposite, Vick smiled.
Vic is a little older than Lucas, but the strength of the two is similar, which can be regarded as a chess opponent.
"You are not bad. Think about it, you haven't been in vain in these decades!" Feeling that Vic was no weaker than himself, Lucas frowned.
With a soft smile, Vic's face became solemn in a blink of an eye. The light power in his body kept gushing out, and the momentum around him also climbed up in an instant.
"Benevolence Lord, please judge these dark creatures, holy light and judgment in front of you!" Vic whispered difficult words in his mouth, and the next moment a terrible momentum came over the hall.
With the attack of this momentum, Lucas's face also changed slightly. The next moment, his body was suddenly mentioned, and black gas kept gushing out of his body, which was the dark power of the blood clan.
Just as Lucas' momentum climbed to an extreme point, a white light suddenly fell over the hall and went straight to Lucas' head.
"Break it for me!" With a low voice, Lucas looked at the white light, and a black ball appeared in his hand in an instant, and threw the black ball towards the white light without hesitation.
Suddenly, two black and white lights flashed over the sky of the hall, and they collided with each other in the blink of an eye.
"Boom!"
There was a huge explosion over the hall, and countless strong winds shot around, making the black robe on Lucas below.
In the first fight, the two actually fought for one and a half pounds, and neither of them took a glimpse of it.
Prince Moses' opponent is an old man in sackcloth, who looks somewhat similar to Hill. It is Hill's cousin, Lovis.
However, it is obvious that Hill's cousin is much stronger than Hill's. His momentum has obviously reached the peak of the S-level. As soon as the opportunity comes, he can break through the S-level and enter the SS-level. His strength is stronger than that of Prince Moses.
"The merciful Lord, purify the despicable dark creature in front of you, and let the light of the Lord shine on the earth." Lovis held a silver-gray cross. Under his ancient and difficult spell, a white light instantly shot out of the cross in his hand, "Holy Purification!"
The next moment, the white light changed like lightning and came to Prince Moses in an instant.
Prince Moses, who was already ready to go, looked at the white light, and the huge knife in his hand stroked in the void. In an instant, a black light gushed out of the huge knife and quickly met the attack of Robes.
"Boom!"
A huge explosion sounded, and the raging energy storm made Prince Moses and Rhodes two steps back.
"The butcher's knife is really powerful!" Rose's face changed slightly and he said in a low voice.
The butcher's knife is known as the first holy weapon under the "corpse hand", and its power is naturally extremely strong. Such a holy weapon is also ranked in the top few among the many sacred artifacts of the blood clan.
But Levis is different. Although the cross in his hand is a sacred artifact, it is far less powerful than a butcher's knife. After all, his identity is not as strong as Prince Moses's status in the blood clan in the Holy See.
"Benefied Lord, please give me infinite power to destroy the dark creatures in front of me!" Lovis said a difficult spell again. The next moment, his body was shrouded in a white light. At the same time, the cross in his hand was also much darker.
"Despicable dark creature, die!" Rose shouted loudly, his body moved slightly, and his body disappeared from the same place in an instant.
"Compeed with my blood clan!" Looking at the disappearing Lovis, Prince Moses smiled disdainfully. At his feet, his body turned into a series of dark shadows.
For a while, two figures kept flashing in the hall. During this period, countless white lights shot, black knives suddenly appeared, and bursts of explosions came from the air from time to time.
"Vacon, you are really powerful!" Having been in a few battles, Carlo also felt that Zhang Yu was strong, and he was not inferior to him at all. You know, he lived hundreds of years longer than Zhang Yu.
"You are also very good!" The long gun in Zhang Yu's hand was slightly horizontal and said faintly.
"Unfortunately, you can't get the treasure here." Carlo sighed and immediately turned into the void. The next moment, a silver stick appeared in his hand.
"God's punishment!" A strange look flashed in Carlo's eyes. This wand has been with him for hundreds of years, and the feelings behind him can be imagined.
"The breath of this sacred weapon is no worse than the scepter that the president of the dark parliament took out at the beginning!" Feeling the momentum of the holy weapon in Carlo's hand, Zhang Yu's face couldn't help changing. Obviously, the holy weapon in Carlo's hand was extremely powerful, and he didn't know how much better than the thirteen holy weapons of the blood clan.
"Vacon, you should be proud. This 'divine punishment' for two hundred years, you are the first enemy worthy of my use!" Carlo said faintly.
"You are also worth my use of weapons!" Zhang Yu smiled indifferently.
Carlo has a holy weapon. Doesn't he have it? His golden-black war gun may not be worse than these so-called holy weapons.
The power of fire in his body gushed out crazily. The next moment, Zhang Yu had an extra dark golden long gun in his hand. At the same time, the golden wings and golden armor on his body also appeared at the same time. With the emergence of these, Zhang Yu's momentum also climbed to a peak, infinitely close to the realm of demigods!
"Good!" Feeling Zhang Yu's breath, Carlo's face showed a smile, and he couldn't help shouting.
Originally, although Carlo was optimistic about Zhang Yu, after all, he did not use the holy weapon at that time. He should know that the holy weapon can greatly increase the combat effectiveness of the superpower.
And now Zhang Yu really makes him feel a kind of pressure!
But this kind of pressure is exactly what he wants, which he doesn't have in fighting with other powers. At the age of Carlo, the limit is not far away. He will either break through and become a god-level strong man, immortal, or turn into a loess in history. Although Carlo is not as talented as the president of the Dark Parliament, he does not want to turn into a loess.
And the god-level strongman is not so easy to break through, even he is not sure at all. After all, the divine level is a shack. I don't know how many powers in history have stopped here. However, there is a glimmer of hope for a breakthrough in fighting with Zhang Yu, who is of the same level. Although this hope is very small, Carlo will not give up and is unwilling to give up.
"Vacon, pick me up!" Carlo waved the scepter in his hand, and the next moment a white light shot out of his weight and went straight to Zhang Yu.
"Humph!" Looking at the attack, Zhang Yu snorted coldly, stabbed the long gun in his hand, and a golden flame gushed out in an instant. The next moment, the two attacks collided with each other in the middle of the two.
"With this power, you can't kill me. If you want to kill me, show some real skills!" Zhang Yu shouted in a low voice, and a little under his feet, his body turned into a streamer and disappeared.
The next moment, his body appeared in front of Carlo.
"Phoenix Dance!" The power of fire in his body gushed out unreservedly. The long gun in Zhang Yu's hand shook, and suddenly the golden gun shadow in the sky was mixed with golden flames, attacking Carlo.
"Holy Guardian!" Looking at the shadow of the gun in the sky, Carlo was not in a hurry. The scepter in his hand suddenly shrouded his body with a white light curtain.
"Bum bang bang..."
There was a muffled sound in the air. Zhang Yu's gunshot bombarded Carlo's white light curtain. Suddenly, the white light curtain shook violently like a boat suffering from wind and waves in the sea. Every time there was a shock, the white light curtain was dim, and more than 80 shots were bombarded on the light curtain. When Zhang Yu's gun shadow was over, the light curtain only left a transparent light curtain as thin as cicada wings.
"Good opportunity!" Looking at the dim light curtain, Zhang Yu couldn't help but be happy. The next moment, Zhang Yu turned into a golden torrent and went straight to Carlo's chest. It is Zhang Yu's best "Panlong".
Looking at Zhang Yu, who incarnated the torrent, Carlo's face changed slightly, and he quickly sang a difficult spell. The next moment, the dark light curtain suddenly became bright. At the same time, the scepter in Carlo's hand also turned into a transparent color.
"Cock!"
Just here, a slight cracking sound came into Carlo's ear.
"That's true!" Hearing the slight cracking sound, Carlo's face did not change at all. The scepter in his hand waved and hit the golden torrent heavily.
"Boom!"
A loud noise came from the hall.
"Dodge!" Hearing this loud noise, Prince Moses, who was closest to Zhang Yu and the other, quickly shouted fiercely. As soon as he moved, he was far away from the scope of their battle.
At the same time, several other powers around the two also hurriedly dodged.
Just as everyone was dodging, a raging energy storm suddenly swept out of the center of the explosion, and the whole hall was swept by this energy storm. The energy storm swept in is that ordinary S-level strong people dare not touch it easily. Under such a storm, no one wants to become a victim of the storm.
The time when the strong wind is raging is not long, but it is over between a few breaths.
Several figures in the hall slowly came out.
"How's it going?" Prince Moses took a look at his side. In the previous battle, although his side was not at a disadvantage, he had already suffered some injuries. Among them, the weakest dukes had great scars.
Even these S-level powers don't feel good. After all, everyone is completely desperate in this battle, and no one is left behind at all.
"Where is the V of God?" Lucas suddenly made a sound.
Hearing his words, everyone quickly looked at the center of the hall.