Illimitable Until Death

Chapter 678: Using the World as Opponent

Throughout this time, transcendental challenges have been the prerogatives of all sides.

No, that's not true.

It should be said that for dramatic characters in the upper copy world, the Messenger of the Lord God is generally capable of overstepping the challenge.

After all, the Messenger of the Lord God has not only professional bonuses and titles bonuses, but also a variety of equipment that can improve him/herself, comprehensive attributes to a certain degree, plus various bonuses, which can reach the level of matching drama characters of a higher level.

In this way, although there must be excellent professions and titles, and a lot of exchange points to equip the boutique equipment, there have always been conditions in the square, so in terms of attributes alone, the late fifth level can already match the fourth level of drama characters, now the fourth level is the late stage, which can also match the third level of drama characters.

Now that the attributes have caught up and have the ability to go beyond the specifications of a straight death eye, it's not surprising that the overstep challenge is.

So even if it hasn't reached the third level, so far, there have been a lot of rivalries with the third level of drama characters, until the world, even to the high deceased of the twenty-seven ancestors like Upper Nero, it will not fail.

However, to this day, the square finally encounters more irregularities than itself.

Imagination is modernized.

This ability, it's horrible.

Such a capability would definitely also give its users the privilege of transcendental challenges.

Not to mention, the power of Elquiat has not yet recovered to half of its full height. In fact, it is strong enough to completely crush Nero, the tenth highest ranked deceased of the twenty-seven ancestors, absolutely has the power of the third level.

Such strength, coupled with such capacity, is the result.

“Cough...”

Blood, coughing out of the cubic mouth again.

“Have you strengthened your defenses with star power, and have you suffered this level of damage? ”

Feel the pain coming from all over your body, covering your chest while struggling to get up from the ground, a pair of icy blue demon eyes staring up at you and throwing it onto Elquiat.

“--Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

There, Elquiat ignored gravity and hung directly in the air, howling.

That fierce cry directly turned into heavy sound waves, like a storm swept up, swung across the space, swung across the heavens and the earth, swung over the infinite sea of flowers, and finally, blew into the square.

“Mmm...! ”

Powerful sound waves, making the square feel like it was going backwards in the wind, hands up again, blocked in front of itself, ears already buzzed, but the sight still stared dead at Elquiat.

Ice blue eyes, full power.

“Beep...”

The familiar tactile inductance runs into your head, allowing the eyes of the devil in the square to begin to glow.

Spinning, cracked lines are also the curtains that are printed in the cube.

Those lines, they're not just on Elquitte, they're also swimming around the corners of the world.

In other words…

“With the world as your opponent? ”

The blood water spit out of his mouth and his face gradually calmed down.

A pure white motor slips quietly into the palm of the square.

“Buzz ————! ”

In the tremor, the pure white Wan Ying Jing crystal emits light, turning it into a brilliant blade of light that pops out of the engine.

So he held the blade of the moon with one hand, and the evil with one hand. The icy blue devil's eye looked at Elquiat and spoke loudly.

“Stupid girl! Are you really going to just walk like this?! ”

“Have you forgotten? Eight hundred years ago, how did you do irreparable things in this state? ”

The sound of the square stops the whistle of Elquiat in the middle of the sky.

In this case, the eyes flashed and continued to make noise.

“Didn't you say you were going to do a lot of extra but happy things in the next 800 years? ”

“Didn't you decide not to live like a weapon for the next 800 years? ”

“In that case, it's like 800 years, because of the trivial little man's calculations, don't you feel uncomfortable doing what you don't want to do at all? Don't you think it's hateful? ”

“Open your eyes and think about it. Think about what you should do best now! ”

“Did you hear that? You stupid bitch! ”

The sound of the square sounded very clearly, echoing over the sea of flowers.

Of course, it's also in Elquitte's ear.

“Mmm...! Ah...!"

Elquitte's beautiful face slightly overflowed with struggle and pain, holding her head and crying out loud.

In such circumstances, the whole bloody world is beginning to shake, like a mirage about to disappear.

However, once you are caught up in this raging state, if you want to stop, it's not that easy.

The blood-sucking impulse of the real ancestors is a desire that accumulates.

This desire, once satisfied, becomes stronger and endless the next time.

So, once the real ancestors sucked blood once at the mercy of the blood-sucking impulses, they immediately decaded and completely became slaves to blood.

The same is true of Elquiat, who, after sucking Roya's blood 800 years ago, immediately slipped into a storm and killed all the real ancestors around him before stopping and choosing to sleep until everything had been slaughtered.

Nowadays, Elquite's blood-sucking impulse is not only awakened again, but also forcibly infused with a lot of blood by Roa.

In this way, Elquite's fury is more complete than it was 800 years ago.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ---! ”

Less than a moment later, Elquitte was once again screaming furiously, causing the atmosphere around her to burst open.

And the exploding atmosphere, immediately like an avalanche, descended from the sky and turned into a blast that covered the earth, as if it were going to crush the entire earth.

Look at such a horrible scene and sigh in the air.

It's just that in that sigh, there's a little bit of mumbling.

“Liberate...”

Then, on the back of one hand in the square, a pure white branding flashed a holy light.

White phosphorescence, like a flame, gradually burned up in the square.

At this moment, immense power flows through the body of the square.

In the face of the fiercest and most powerful ancestors, Fong Li finally made an ace.

“Holy marks...”