Chapter 130 Chen Ye's Turnaround
Boom! ! !
In the sky, countless explosions sounded at the same time, and the dazzling fire emitted a daylight-like light, even the dark sky was illuminated with a white glow.
Matthew quickly kept calm. At that moment, he used his huge mental power to activate the metal attribute.
The explosives falling from the air collided accurately and exploded at the same time above everyone!
The fire filled the heads of everyone, but the range of the explosion did not affect the crowd below.
In the dazzling light curtain, the black arrow cut through the void, and with the dense silver thread, it completely enveloped the dawn in the center!
The priest was horrified and immediately recited the Bible to protect the saint with the "Holy Light Shield".
The moment the black arrow touched the "Holy Light Shield", its speed slowed down uncontrollably.
But...
Miss Puppet's silver thread was not affected by the "Holy Light Shield" and cut towards the dawn from all directions.
Puff!
The [Warriors of Light] standing at the outermost edge, holding shields and swords, were mercilessly cut apart the moment their bodies touched the silver threads.
They turned into pieces, fell to the ground, and then returned to the holy light, gradually turning into silver holy swords and holy shields...
There was also a priest standing at the outer edge, who was cut apart by the silver threads and turned into a book and fell down.
But the silver threads did not slow down. After cutting several members of the Fiery Sun Church at the outer edge, the target was directly aimed at Chenxi, who was located in the center and surrounded by the priests.
"The [Fiery Sun] feature is useless against these attacks?"
"You must... activate the Holy Flame..."
"But it seems too late..."
Chenxi's pupils shrank slightly, although her remaining mental power was enough to release the Holy Flame once more.
However, releasing it twice in a row would be even more burdensome!
This dragnet attack came too fast and caught everyone off guard!
She tried hard to condense the astral body and tried to release the sacred flame...
If she released a higher level of sacred flame, it should be able to have an impact on these attacks, at least she could avoid death.
But it seemed a little too late.
Chenxi now only felt that her astral body seemed to be carrying a heavy mountain. In the extremely critical situation, even maintaining focused meditation seemed extremely difficult.
The spirit kept trying to condense into flames, but the speed was too slow, much slower than the speed of the silver thread cutting...
Chenxi's pupils shrank slightly, and at this moment, she seemed to really feel the feeling of being on the verge of death.
That feeling of despair made her feel powerless, as if every minute and every second was so long, and she was witnessing death approaching her.
"Am I going to end here...?"
In the center of the pupil, the silver thread that exuded a life-threatening crisis was getting closer and closer, but the sacred flame was still in the form of a flame, burning with difficulty, and it was always difficult to break through the critical point of the astral body limit.
This thought emerged in Chenxi's mind uncontrollably.
It seemed that at this moment... her game was about to end.
At this moment, a figure suddenly blocked her way.
The next second...
The face of the figure suddenly burst open, and the head turned into strange tentacles with countless round holes on it, shrinking and expanding.
His chest and back grew dark scales with a faint glow, like a shell to resist the surroundings, like a shield protecting the front and back.
Clang clang clang!
The moment the silver wire cut into the dark scales, it hit such a hard object for the first time, and was instantly bounced away, making a "clang" sound of iron.
At this moment, the puppet connected to the other end of the silver wire, all six arms holding weapons, rushed over from the left at a very fast speed.
"Have you forgotten who taught you how to fight?" Chen Ye's mouth curled up slightly.
After commanding for so long, it can be said that no one knows the puppet's fighting skills better than Chen Ye.
Including Miss Puppet herself.
The next second...
The tentacles that split from Chen Ye's head, all the prototype holes were aimed at the position of the puppet, and ink was fired!
At that moment, the puppet suddenly accelerated, trying to pass through the splashing ink. The long knife, long sword, and long sword each flashed a cold light, about to cut off Chen Ye's tentacles...
But Chen Ye seemed to have predicted the movement of the puppet long ago, and the tentacles hidden behind suddenly splashed ink!
Instantly, the puppet no longer had any space to hide, and was covered with black ink all over the body.
Crack! Crack!
The structure of the puppet was completely destroyed, like a toy disintegrating at high speed. The six arms, three heads, and various parts of the body...all began to break apart and turned into pieces after pieces, and those parts turned into ink in the air, flowing all over the ground.
In the blink of an eye, the puppet disappeared, leaving only the ink splashed several meters away on the ground, barely forming the outline of the puppet, looking like a specimen of a two-dimensional abstract ink painting.
Then...
The ink covered the surrounding silver threads, and the silver-white thin lines were quickly stained with a layer of ink, and then turned into silk-shaped ink lines, interweaving on the ground like a spider web.
"Be careful!"
The priest suddenly shouted loudly behind him.
This sudden change interrupted the priest's chanting, and the black arrow passed through the gradually melting goose yellow light curtain and flew at a very fast speed.
Chen Ye's expression did not change at all. He took out the mountain scroll and the small bottle of squid ink from his waist.
An arrow can be quickly graffitied even for kindergarten children.
For Chen Ye, who has squid ink, drawing this arrow does not even take a blink of an eye.
The black arrow that was about to pierce disappeared strangely from mid-air.
Only the blinded priests of light were left, watching the black arrow suddenly disappear like a magic trick, with wonderful expressions on their faces, as if witnessing the moment of a miracle.
"Such a good gift, I'd better give it back to you."
Chen Ye always had a calm smile on his face. With a casual flick of his hand, the mountain scroll in his hand suddenly split into a black arrow of the same color, flying towards the red-gloved clown!
The red-gloved clown was immediately startled and quickly jumped left and right, relying on his flexible body to dodge.
But the black arrow seemed to have a locking ability. Even if the clown moved out of the direction of the arrow's flight, the arrow automatically turned and continued to chase his figure.
Bang!
At this moment, the black arrow suddenly pierced through the body of the red-gloved clown, but the feeling of passing through was like passing through a piece of illusory thin paper, and there was no feeling of piercing through a solid object.
After the chest of the red-gloved clown was pierced by the black arrow, it suddenly "banged" and gray-white mist emerged and disappeared.
After the mist dissipated, a bright red gift box was left on the spot. A clown's tumbler suddenly jumped out of it, swaying in the box, with a funny smile on his face, which seemed to be a smile.
The black arrow pierced through the red-gloved clown, and it still had the ability to fly, but it never changed direction. It pierced through one of the clowns who also wore red gloves on the edge of the rooftop of the building.
The clown standing there didn't seem to expect such a change. He was pierced in the head by a black arrow that flew suddenly. His body turned into a pool of ink, flowing down along the withered flesh attached to the surface of the building, just like black blood flowing out of flesh.
When the clown died, a pair of red gloves appeared on the spot.
The faint lines of glass connected the [Lucky Dice] in Chen Ye's pocket.
Witnessing everything that happened in front of him, the look in Chenxi's pupils had gradually changed from despair in the face of death to deep shock.
The figure in front of him, with miraculous and incredible means, turned the whole battle situation in the blink of an eye!
Not only did he save his life, but he also resolved the killing situation like a net in the blink of an eye, and counterattacked the opponent at the same time...
What level of means is this?
Although the [Demon] in front of him was obviously restrained by the [Scorching Sun] sequence, a thought unconsciously emerged in Chenxi's mind-
If you go against this terrible guy, the end will definitely be miserable!
Fortunately, the other party is not an enemy at present, but is cooperating as an ally.
Boom! ! !
Suddenly, the whole building was shaken and collapsed, and the ground underfoot shook violently, making it difficult for everyone to stand firmly.
Looking down, I saw that the building gradually melted into a pool of blood from the bottom!
This unfinished building finally couldn't hold on any longer, and turned into a waterfall of blood, rushing down, collapsing, and disintegrating...
The other clowns standing on the edge of the rooftop no longer cared about their companions, and jumped down from the 30-story building.
At the same time, everything around was turning into a blood curtain all over the sky. As the ground underfoot turned into blood and collapsed, Chen Ye could no longer stand firmly, and fell down with everything around him.
However, during the fall, a gust of wind dragged everyone's body...
But at the same time, the ceiling at the dome of the building also turned into blood, falling like a torrential rain!
Endless blood light suddenly entangled!
The blood would pose a huge threat to ordinary existence, as if it carried some kind of pollution and erosion power.
Chen Ye's figure was suspended in the air, and there was no way to avoid the blood that was falling like a waterfall.
At the critical moment, Chen Ye instantly lowered the brim of his ink-colored court robe, and covered his whole body tightly in the robe, trying to keep his face facing down...
The moment the waterfall of blood fell down and touched Chen Ye's body, it slid down along the sides of the ink-colored robe without getting his body wet.
Chen Ye tried hard to keep his body shape in the air. The dragging feeling of the strong wind was still there, which meant that Agakar was fine, and he could still accurately control the airflow and drag everyone down slowly.
Looking at it with the pupil of luck, in the endless blood light, it seemed that there was a piece of colored glass that was very close to him.
Chen Ye suddenly looked in the direction of the colored glass...
At this moment, he saw a pair of red gloves in the blood waterfall, just a few feet away from him.
He suddenly reacted and grabbed the red glove...