Reborn: Super God of War

Dragon Transformation Sword Jue! This is Lin Jie’s strongest trick now!

Some time ago, he had people spread the news that he was defeated and had retreated in despair, just for this moment! Self-created skills generally include three parts: footwork, battle cry, and offensive skills, but Lin Jie's Dragon Transformation Art only has two parts. ↖Top↖Point↖Novel↖Now, he finally added Sword God Slash, the most mysterious and unpredictable skill among the nine warrior skills, to Dragon Transformation Art and evolved it into its current form!

Swish swish swish!

Five long swords of different shapes drew a dragon-shaped trace in the air and landed on Feitian's head! The Broken Blade of Inheritance even burst out with several rays of light, combined with skills such as Sweeping Thousands of Troops, Cutting Shields, and God of War Kill, to suppress Feitian with firepower!

"hold head high--"

Lin Jie pointed his sword, and a dragon sword ignited into a fire that filled the sky, turning into a fire shield. When it was fiercely covered, it had the vague effect of turning into a 'fire wheel falling from the sky' released by the scorching heat of the flame. This is a powerful change in the nature of the Dragon Transformation Sword's breakthrough skill, which absorbs the opponent's attack, then enhances its own attributes, and releases it again! Of course, in terms of strength, it is still far inferior to the anti-demon barrier.

In the blink of an eye, the situation on the field reversed instantly! Yan Zhihuanre and Feitian, who had the upper hand, neutralized their attack with one move and counterattacked. Now, the demon clone is restraining Yan Zhihuan, while Lin Jie almost crushed Feitian to death!

"We're going to win!" Desert Fly, the Knight of the Round Table, said in a dry and joyful voice.

"Feitian's clones were eliminated and his strength was greatly reduced. It's not surprising that he has such a record!" Another Knight of the Round Table snorted, obviously standing in Feitian's camp.

Desert Fly smiled and didn't say much. But the man said, "Fly, why don't we place a little bet?"

"Oh? What do you mean, Feitian has another trick?" The wings behind the desert fly dimmed slightly. He recovered in an instant and said.

"Haha, if you can't even hear this, then you have been the mainstay for so long in vain. Yes, Feitian has another trick, and I don't think you Chinese players can catch it. I can How about betting 30% of the basic sea area?" The Knight of the Round Table said, "Or you can refuse, I won't be angry, hahaha."

Desert Fly snorted coldly and said, "You are not qualified to decide the ownership of the basic sea area, and neither am I. However, we can get some other things. You got a history of Angel Taire in the high-level heaven some time ago. Hand-copied. I’m a little interested!”

"Oh? I haven't read this book yet... However, I am also very interested in your Wings of Decision, so why not take a gamble." The Knight of the Round Table waved his hand, and a beautiful book appeared in his palm. Beautiful books.

Desert Fly nodded lightly, "I agree."

"good!"

Just when the two made a bet, there was a stalemate in the scene. Finally a change has occurred! Lin Jie instantly retracted the demon clone and used the Transformation Dragon Sword Technique to turn all the skills released by Yan Zhizhi into dragon swords. A total of eighteen dragon swords crushed Feitian! Feitian under the dragon sword firmly supported the Buddha's light to resist harm.

[Immortal Buddha's Light]: A protective skill that offsets 35% of the damage received during the duration. Each time damage is received, 275 health points will be restored. When this effect is continuously treated, an additional 20% effect will be obtained. Stacks up to 100%.

Almost all of Feitian's spellcasting resources are used to maintain the immortal Buddha's light. If he continues like this, he will be tortured to death by Lin Jie! As the number one person in the Temple of War, Feitian has so many precious skills and props at hand? But Lin Jie is not greedy for success. Suppress it steadily so that no other means can be used.

"Is this your level?" Lin Jie said calmly. He pressed the Dragon Transformation Sword Jue again, raised his right hand, and the scabbard flew towards the broken blade, inserting it into it. The silver blade flew around, and he drew the sword and slashed. ! This will be the straw that breaks the camel's back!

"**bomb!"

At this moment, Lin Jie's head suddenly felt hot, and his skull was almost burned! The scorching heat of the flames activated the explosive bomb, which fell like a meteorite. His body was like flowing magma, and even the death ray helmet melted a little at the moment of contact. The gold and iron inside were burned into iron juice, which dripped on his scalp, giving off a burning smell.

Lin Jie could clearly feel that a dark hole was about to be burned out of his scalp!

"Hmm." Lin Jie couldn't help but groaned, but his eyes became brighter and brighter, it was finally here! Two fiery snakes condensed in the palms of Yan Zhi's scorching palms. This is the legendary skill [Flame Hidden Snake]. The attack range is only a short 3 yards, but the attack is extremely high. Even Lin Jie will be killed if he is completely hit. Instant kill! Moreover, this skill is real damage!

Real damage, countless defensive props and defense methods!

"Die!" The scorching heat turned into a body of flames and hugged Lin Jie.

Lin Jie's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. With a flick of his finger, a small light book condensed in his hand - the dust-covered book!

Flicking through the dusty book, an extremely mysterious rune appeared - anti-demon enchantment! The scorching heat was instantly frozen in the air, unable to move. The two fire snakes with their fangs and claws splayed suddenly stopped, as if time suddenly stopped at this moment.

"Die with him." Lin Jie smiled coldly, the anti-demon barrier spun, and the scorching heat of the explosive bomb was thrown directly towards Feitian. The two little snakes also opened their fangs and bit at Feitian.

Feitian gritted his teeth. In his current state, he could no longer withstand Yan Zhi's scorching fatal blow!

A strange look bloomed in Yan Zhi's eyes, and he made a gesture with his right hand. This action stunned Feitian for a moment, and then his face turned sinister. He nodded fiercely and grabbed Yan Zhi's neck with one claw. Yan Zhizhi, who turned into a bomb, immediately removed his skills, and damage values ​​​​jumped on his head, and turned into a corpse in Feitian's hands.

Click——

After Yan Zhihuan died, he did not disappear, but became a stone. It's like magma turning into igneous rock.

"Drink!" Feitian slapped the stone and smashed it into pieces. The stone turned into dust like sparks! Feitian clasped his hands together, and these sparks slowly gathered and condensed into a point on his forehead.

Boom!

A vertical eye grew on Feitian's forehead!

"Destruction of the Ming King Curse!"

Countless angry emotions emerged from that vertical eye! Anger at the injustice of the world, anger at the indiscriminate distinction between good and evil, and unconquerable anger... Countless anger converged into a beam of destruction, and countless fires of Buddha's anger burned over! Flames dripped onto the ring, and the ring burned! The drops fell on the dragon sword, and the dragon sword burned! Scattered in the air, the air burns! In the blink of an eye, the entire arena turned into a sea of ​​Buddha fire!

Lin Jie was like a lonely boat in the sea, teetering in the Buddha's fire and about to be destroyed at any moment.

The desert fly looked at the boundless Buddha fire in the field and said in horror, "The Curse of Destruction of the Ming King, this is no longer a legendary skill, it is a magical skill! How can he get the magical skill? Even we Knights of the Round Table can't touch it. Come on! Although this skill is very low-end among divine skills, it is still a divine skill!"

The Destruction of the Ming King Curse is indeed the lowest level magical skill. It requires the sacrifice of a powerful creature to meet the casting requirements. Even if it succeeds, Feitian will definitely die! This is a skill penalty, and it also corresponds to the theory of "karma" in Buddhist culture.

"This is not the scope of legendary skills." Lin Jie's lips curled up with a touch of bitterness, "It's ridiculous. I became the War Emperor in my previous life and thought I was invincible. I didn't expect that I hadn't even explored the tip of the iceberg of the Era World. Divine Skills , this is a magical skill! Even if I get the inherited equipment, the secret skills inherited by the God of War, and create my own skills, what will happen? Can I still create a skill that can beat the magical skills? "

For the first time in this life, Lin Jie felt powerless and desperate.

The eyes of the samsara of the heavens were opened, and he was resurrected. When he saw the Buddha fire that destroyed the Ming King Curse, his eyes were covered with a layer of dark gray. "This skill cannot be defeated by skills. It cannot be resisted! Fusheng..." He stood up with a solemn expression on his face. He could imagine that, What a huge scapegoat Fu Shenghui will bear!

"It's over, it's a magical skill." Silence, geniuses, and others all slumped to the ground. "Fu Sheng lost."

Chi Meng and Jackal looked like they had avenged their revenge, who could resist the magical technique? impossible!

"Hey, Fusheng! Can you still hear me?" Feiyue looked at everyone's desperate expressions, shook her arms fiercely, and shouted at the top of her voice, "You were trying to make a fool of me just now, now if you If you lose, don’t say you are my Feiyue’s apprentice! You... don’t lose."

Xiaoru stroked Feiyue's back and comforted, "Fusheng Tuo is too big. Originally, he could win one-on-one."

"He's not asking for help, he's doing it for the dignity of China." Feiyue said fiercely, "Chinese people, when have you ever taken advantage of others? If it's just a one-on-one fight, even if you win, your opponent will have thousands of reasons. , making a fuss about Feitian picking on the four of us losers, do you understand? He did it for us!"

If you lose, Fu Sheng will definitely lose!

The hall was filled with despair.

"Fly, give me the decision-making wings behind you, and he belongs to me." A knight of the Round Table said with a smile that was just like that.

"He hasn't completely lost yet, why are you anxious?" The light all over Desert Fly's body was extremely dim, showing that he had almost no hope at this moment.

"It's been like this, haven't you lost yet?"

"Shut up!" Desert Fly shouted fiercely, "I, Desert Fly, single-handedly reached the international finals, and challenged 49 of you masters alone. We fought for five days and five nights, and why didn't I still win the world championship? Tell me? You, if I can succeed in this kind of thing once, there are people in China who can continue to succeed a hundred or a thousand times!"

"Hahahaha! Fly, you are well said! You are worthy of being the backbone of China." The reincarnation of the heavens said loudly, "Even if Fusheng loses, he will lose with the dignity of all of us. The dignity that China has lost has not been lost. The reason for not asking for it back.”

"Those who offend China will be punished no matter how far away they are!"

A loud roar came from above the ring, and a terrible gap was opened in the flames!

A dragon claw is revealed! (To be continued...)