Screaming Cycle (Infinite Flow) - Chapter 323

“Hahaha!”

Ren Jianmo suddenly laughed aloud.

Ji Lu seldom heard Ren Jianmo smile like this.

At this moment, an angel held a long sword and rushed forward. Ren Jianmo pulled the reins. The dragon head raised its head under his control, and its bat-like wings spread out, drawing a parabola in mid-air. The sword wiping the angel fell.

“You come to ride the dragon.”

Ren Jianmo handed the rein over.

Ji Xiaoniao: “!!!”

He just wanted to ask, “What should I do?” His family Ren Damei had already gotten her feet out of the pedals, and couldn’t help but put the rope on him.

Ji Xing had to grab the reins, kick off the pedals, and use both hands and feet, climbing to the front dangerously, and completing a position exchange with Ren Jianmo, taking over his task of controlling the dragon.

Flying dragon is actually very fast.

If compared with the various flying tools that Ji thrush has seen on the battlefield these days, the flying dragon is faster than the birds such as the white crane and the goshawk, and only slightly inferior to the flying sword. Compared with the birds, it is also There are great advantages.

Ji Xiaoniao has never driven a dragon, and can only use his experience of driving a horse to catch ducks and put them on the shelves at critical moments.

Fortunately, the flying dragon was more obedient than he thought.

Or it should be said that it is not that the flying dragon is obedient, but that Ren Jianmo’s mind control has reached the point of perfection, and even such a fierce behemoth has been tamed and subdued by him.

With agile flying skills that are not commensurate with its oversized size, the flying dragon toss and turns in mid-air, sometimes rushing, sometimes stopping suddenly, like a black shadow, and its speed is dazzling.

Ji Tuan tried his best to let the dragon dodge the besieging angel while approaching Lancelot.

But the angels seemed to quickly understand what they wanted to do.

More white shadows gathered from all directions, and the encirclement became smaller and smaller. Ji Tuan didn’t even know where to let the dragon fly.

——It seems that I can only come hard!

As soon as Ji Xuan gritted his teeth, he planned to rush over directly.

At this moment, the flying dragon suddenly raised his head and sprayed a blazing dragon’s breath toward a group of angels in front.

The battle angels of the Kingdom of God are not afraid of ordinary flames, but do not include the dragon flames, which are inherently magical.

Seeing the pillar of fire approaching, the angels instinctively scattered and avoided.

The two in the front were too close to dodge, their wings were lit on the spot, and they fell like two meteorites on fire.

“Yeah!”

Ji Shu cheered.

If it wasn’t for the wrong situation, he wanted to be brothers with this flying dragon, patted the dragon’s neck and shouted, “Good job, buddy.”

However, as they got closer and closer to Lancelot, the angels became more and more crazy.

They no longer performed the task of sweeping and clearing the field they had received, and instead flew back, like moths throwing fire, against the hot dragon’s breath, rushing towards the threat.

Ren Jian silently took out his two long swords and knelt on the dragon’s back on one knee.

An angel held up a long sword, with an eagle hitting the sky, and fell straight down. The sword’s edge reflected the light of the rising sun, as if to split the person on the dragon’s back in half.

Ren Jianmo stepped on the pedals, using one foot as a fulcrum, suddenly stood up.

“Dang Cang!”

The two swords split together.

The sword of the Slaughter Angel was suddenly opened by Ren Jian.

“Huh!”

Ren Jianmo’s backhand is another sword.

The sword went extremely fast, as fast as electricity, in the eyes of ordinary people, only the afterimage of the blade cutting through the air could be seen.

Such a swift sword, the power is not compromised at all.

Jian Feng broke through the angel’s holy light barrier and cut off half of his wings neatly.

Angels are waiters made by the Holy Lord, with flesh but no blood.

The blood spattered by Ji Tuan did not appear, and the angel with a broken wing did not even let out a scream, and fell from mid-air.

–Pretty! !

Ji Xiaoniao exclaimed in his heart.

At the same time, he pulled the reins hard, causing the flying dragon to swing its neck close to 180 degrees.

“go!”

Ren Jianmo urged:

“Get closer!”

Ji Lu didn’t know what plan his family had for being a big beauty, but he didn’t hesitate to clear the way with Long Yan and rushed straight forward.

The two were quite close to Lancelot.

The Son of God seemed to have nothing to do with him. Not only did the expression on his face remain unchanged, he didn’t even lift his eyelids, and he just chanted the scriptures wholeheartedly.

He is now in a state of “descendence”.

Even if it is a god, it must be restricted by the laws of the world. Too great power cannot cross the plane wall. If you want to force the two worlds to merge, you must wait for opportunities, such as a specific time, place, celestial phenomenon, and force field. And the corresponding medium.

For the Holy Lord, Lancelot, who is born with a strong affinity for the Holy Light, is the most suitable medium for him at this time.

He wants to use the flesh of the Son to transfer part of his divine power to this world, and to tear the walls of the plane with this, and integrate the “kingdom of God” that should have existed in another dimension here.

This “container” used by the gods as a medium must be strong enough to hold enough power.

Moreover, merging the two worlds is actually extremely difficult and extremely dangerous.

As a container, the “Holy Son” must concentrate fully and focus most of his divine power on the tearing space, and he himself will become quite fragile as a result.

So as early as when the scriptures were written, the Holy Lord put divine metaphors into it.

He asked his pious lambs to launch an expedition in advance, to clear away all obstacles in this land beforehand, and to provide him with a safe environment.

It’s a pity that the Holy Court’s eastward march was dragged on by the stubborn infidels, and it was dragged on until the day of the advent of the kingdom of God before it could be beaten by the Huanghe River.

But the matter has come to an end.

Even the omniscient and omnipotent holy lord can only choose to send thousands of killing angels when “God descends” to sweep away all the living creatures in a hundred miles to ensure that their precious “containers” will not be affected. Hurts.

Now, the angels saw the flying dragon approaching and no longer hesitated.

Using their bodies as a shield, they surrounded Lancelot like iron barrels, impenetrable.

Ji Xuan estimated that even if the black dragon rushed over with full force, even if the black dragon rushed past it, it would be cut into dragon flesh sashimi by the chaotic sword.

What’s more, there is more than this dragon on the battlefield at this time.

The flying dragon that originally guarded the high platform had already killed right below them at some point. It was closing its wings, with its legs raised, its claws facing its soft abdomen of its kind, and it was caught in the classic posture of a falcon attacking the little kite. Come here.

——Do you want to hide! ?

——Still rush over! ?

Ji Xuan held the reins tightly, two completely different thoughts flashed in his mind for a time.

But in fact, he didn’t choose any of them.

Because Ren Jianmo behind him suddenly took his hand.

A voice silently reached Ji Shu’s mind.

Very short, only two words.

–“do not move.”

So Ji Tuan remained motionless obediently.

Ren Jian silently stood up.

The Hunting Wind raised his long hair like a banner flying in the wind.

The pupil of Ren Jianmo’s right eye faded in no time.

The ink-like pure black turned into a light amber color, which was lighter and lighter than any previous use of his ability, and it was almost close to the color of platinum.

At this moment, he released “God said there must be light” to the extreme.

The invisible mental force field centered on Ren Jianmo, radiating out in an instant, and the scope was so wide that even the Second Young Master Dong Jia, who was hiding in the periphery and manipulating the zombie army, heard his voice.

The instructions given by Ren Jianmo were short and simple.

It is still two words.

–“do not move.”

Lancelot after the Lord’s “descendence”, or the power of the holy light radiated through his body, itself has a very strong influence on the human spirit.

As early as when the Son of God began to recite the scriptures, apart from the zombies without self-consciousness and those strong men with sufficiently tough minds, ordinary people lay on the same ground regardless of the enemy and us.

At this time, Ren Jianmo used the ability to try to completely overwhelm the influence of the Son, and briefly control everything on the battlefield. It was really a very risky behavior.

At the moment when he heard the voice of Ren Dameiren, the second young master of Dong’s chest was choked and dizzy. Two completely different mental powers impacted his brain, almost mixing his brain into a paste.

But because Ren Jian silently told him to “stop moving”, he couldn’t even hold his head and scream, and when he rolled his eyes, he completely lost consciousness.

After losing the controller, the zombies also came directly to the ground and threw themselves down.

Not only him, no one moved on the battlefield of hundreds of thousands of people.

The angels in the sky stopped flapping their wings. After losing their power, they crackled like dumplings, and all fell straight down from mid-air.

——Ren Jianmo actually did it!

…

Apart from Ren Damei, Ji Xiaoniao and the dragon they are riding are probably the only two that can move at this time.

Ji Xuan made a decisive decision, pulled the reins, controlled the flying dragon, and rushed towards Lancelot with all his strength.

After there were no obstacles, the flying dragon only needed a breath to cross the last distance.

The season thrush was only ten meters away from Lancelot.

The beautiful young man with the sacred light all over his body finally raised his eyes, and a pair of eyes looked straight over, clear as a wash, even bluer than the clear sky.

At the same moment, Ren Jianmo handed something to Ji Shu.

Ji Xiaoniao took it and found that it turned out to be a huge sickle two meters long.

That is the weapon that “everything lives” has turned into.

In an instant, Ji Lu realized what Ren Jianmo meant.

——Okay, leave it to me!

He answered in his heart.

Ji Lu loosened the reins, stood up like Ren Jianmo, and held the long sickle in his hand.

The two-sided electronic mirrors hung around his waist made a crackling sound, and lightning flowed along his body toward the sickle, entangled more and more at the blade, and quickly condensed into a huge white golden light ball.

The brightness of the electric ball is amazing, and it is even better than Lancelot, who is also enveloped in the holy light.

But Ji Tuan still draws more power of thunder and lightning from the electronic mirror.

The excessively strong electric energy scorched Ji Shu’s skin, and almost burst the invisible “battery” in his body.

——Only one chance!

Ji Shu said to himself.

Then, he raised the sickle high, waved it hard, and chopped it down at Lancelot’s neck!