Peerless Genius System
Chapter 824: Stabbing the Sky
“His Duck Master, this heavenly ranked soldier was made for a little girl! ”
The Duck King opened his eyes and the ghost himself needed an umbrella to shield the sun, and now there is a weapon that can act as an umbrella and attack, and the ghost is absolutely unique.
“Rudd says it needs to be infused with true power. Linger is a blood-sucking family. He only has' spirit ’on him, and he doesn't know if he can use it.” Sholo frowned slightly.
“Whether she can use it or not, just wait and rob it. It's pretty occasional to give her a regular parasol.” Duck King's Road.
Sholo was speechless for a while.
On stage, Luther smiled and said to the ghost: “How are you, happy with this illusion dance? ”
“Hmm."
Ghost, that's pretty satisfying, focus.
“But you don't have real power fluctuations. Can you use it to fire energy shells? ”
Rudd frowned, he lived a lot of years, had a lot of experience, knew that there were many races in the secret beyond the power system of true power, and he guessed that the girl in front of him was one of them.
“I'll try. ”
The ghost reached out and took the phantom dance. Without saying a word, he instilled the ‘ghost' into the phantom dance through his palm.
After two or three seconds of recharge, the ghost pointed the tip of the phantom dance parachute at the distance, and the next second, a purple energy shell fired, with a scalping whistle, landed on the distant apron.
“Boom ~”
The earth splattered, the earth trembled lightly, endless dusty pinches rolled up the smoke, and the energy fluctuations of the explosion swept around, causing a cold sweat from the bottom of your heart.
“Terrible, powerful, terrible! ”
“If this were to hit a person, I'm afraid it would be crushing the bones. ”
“A heavenly ranked soldier! ”
Everyone sucked in the cool air and watched the phantom dance in the hands of the ghost with their eyes open.
Luther was delighted and laughed. “Girl, you don't seem to have much chance with fantasy dance. Fantasy dance will be yours from now on. ”
“Great, thank you, Grandpa Whitebeard! ”
The ghost loved to let go of the phantom dance, put away the little red umbrella and threw it at the Duck King, “Duck King, keep it for me. ”
Although the illusion dance replaced the little red umbrella, she didn't want to throw away the little red umbrella that had been used for a long time. The most important reason was that the little red umbrella was left to her by her mother, carrying too many thoughts, and of course she had to keep it properly.
The Duck Emperor was very fast. He connected the little red umbrella and put it in the space ring. Everyone's attention was on the phantom dance body. For the little red umbrella to disappear empty-handed, it was selectively ignored.
“Mr. Rudd, why did I give this soldier to a little girl before I tried it?” At this point, a skinny middle-aged man pointed at the phantom dancing in the hands of a ghost with a questioning tone.
Chen Feng immediately echoed: “Yes, so many people in the room have never tried, Mr. Rude took the initiative to give the illusion dance to people. Is it unfair? ”
He wants to stir up the water, only stir up, will he have a chance to get a heavenly rank divine soldier. Otherwise, this trip will only have five yellow rank divine soldiers? He doesn't like it!
One stone provoked a thousand waves, everyone raised their fists and shouted out loud that it was not fair.
“Noise! ”
The agitated Dwarf old man shouted, a powerful pressure swung out on him, as the wind roared, and in a moment it deterred everyone, and he used a honking voice, “This is the Divine Soldier's Convention organized by our Dwarf, the final right of interpretation is in our Dwarf's hands. Who should the Divine Soldier give to, with your consent? ”
So powerful, so indisputable, that the strong in the presence can bite the teeth, but nothing can be done.
The skinny middle-aged man who has just questioned is also mute, although he is Wuhuang, but several elderly people on the Dwarf stage, which is not Wuhuang rank, this agitated Dwarf elderly man is afraid to have reached the Wuhuang peak level, and Mr. Rudd, who has been laughing and barking, is said to have arrived in Wuzong Shu long ago, who dares to build this time?
Rudd waved, indicating that the agitated Dwarf old man retreated, smiling: “The greatest power of phantom dance is to blow up space. Since everyone has doubts, let the old girl try to blow the day out of a cave. ”
Blow up space?
Blow up a hole in the sky?
Everyone on the field took a sip of cool air. Is the power of this heavenly soldier so terrifying?
“Girl, try shooting at the sky, remember, pour as much energy into your body as you can into the illusion dance, so you can maximize its power.” Rudd turned to Ghost Lane.
Ghost nods his head, “Okay."
Got a divine soldier who could be a weapon and an umbrella. She had a better impression of Rudd, so Rudd told her to do whatever she wanted.
She lifted the illusion dance vertically, the ‘spirit’ in her body worked wildly, transmitted it from her arm to the jade hand, then poured it into the illusion dance from the jade hand. Under the infusion of a large amount of 'spirit', the purple light scattered around the illusion dance, a small black lightning flashed around, making the sound of the "nourishing” current swirling rapidly.
The tiny stones on the ground float strangely into the air, and the elderly dwarf's long beard is like an electrostatic field floating uncontrollably.
How could the people present not know that this is the aura of the heavenly class of the gods, the strongest blow ever brewed, if they could really blow the sky out of a cave?
The next second, the ghost stopped instilling the 'spirit', a purple column of light rising from the tip of the paradise dance, more than half a metre thick, like a purple flame, straight towards the man, the purple light emitted from his body, shining brightly, covering the entire city of Tarawa.
A loud "boom” exploded like a thunder in the sky, causing eardrums to tremble and brains to buzz.
The sky and earth shook, a terrible fluctuation of energy from the air pressed down, and the people in the square, except for those who were cultivated deep, were all lifted to the ground, and the purple light continued to cover, as if the end of the world had come.
It was not until a few breaths later that the energy storm slowly stopped and the purple light slowly dissipated, and everything was calm.
And in that distant sky, a giant pitch-black crack hangs there in shock, like a bottomless abyss falling out of the sky.
“Oh, my God, she really blew the heavens out of a hole! ”
Everyone was horrified and couldn't believe their eyes. It was horrible. The old saying, stabbing the heavens, really could do it.
“What a fantasy dance, what a divine soldier, the little girl has this baby, the fighting power is definitely booming, Gaga...” the duck emperor exclaimed.
Sholo looked at the pitch-black void crack in the sky, his mouth slowly revealing an arc of laughter.