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Chapter 405: The fifth constipation of the final boss battle - the same trick is invalid for Saint S

Chapter 405: The fifth constipation of the final wave SS battle - the same trick is ineffective against Saint Seiya!? What are you? This is a replica version!?

Being completely disintegrated is undoubtedly extremely serious injury. So far, Lettier has suffered such serious injuries three times. By the third time, it has become very difficult to restore the original form. A cloud of fog slowly squirmed in the air, gradually turning into a solid body. It took a long time to barely return to the original form.

At this level, I'm afraid they won't have a fourth chance.

It reminds people of an ancient decryption game clay world. There is a fruit tree trap in the game. The fruit on the tree will make people hiccup. When you eat the second one, the protagonist will hiccup for dozens of seconds. If you click the third one, please load it...

The situation is the same now. What if I punch it again? Will this gorgeous final battle come to an end? Will the lily combination that has been deliberately contemplating for decades disappear?

To be honest, I'm very suspicious... If it's just a Lettier, it's not worth worrying about, but it's obvious that the real enemy is Siberia, the origin of life that is theoretically the same as me.

Although the last time I parted, I was just a wheelchair girl who lacked basic movement power, how could she take that look seriously? She was able to be on par with Lettier during the disappearance of impermanence and rank above everyone else, and the hidden strength behind it is not to be seen. The more powerful proof is that although Siberia has always been famous for her team nemesis, the team's mt will always be her.

Is it possible for such a person to be eliminated?

Honestly, it is probably impossible.

So use more powerful firepower.

Letting Lettier slowly restore its true form is not to show mercy, or to spend time showing off when victory is near.

It just takes time to release the kill.

I can't use the inherent barrier of Tiyabolu, but if it is driven by the instinct of this true god's war body, there are really some powerful tricks to use.

The two fiery red claws began to tear the energy from the void and concentrate to a point... Using the True God's Battle Body to control the divine power is like an arm using the fingers. The power of faith gathered by Letiel was too dispersed. Even I could control some of it freely, and cooperate with the continuous destruction power in the True God's Battle body to form a destruction magic that was enough to destroy the world.

Rumble...

The quick wave of my arm began to roll the atmosphere, squirting up a hurricane, and the power of faith from the Cross was forced to squeeze into the square place in front of my chest by me. The highly condensed divine power kept trying to break free and escape, but was forced into a ball of force by stronger pressure, forcing a deeper reaction. Gradually, a ball of white light on my chest gradually took shape, from small to large, from white to red, and to almost pitch black.

I don't have a deep understanding of the magical destruction technique, so I can't learn the ability to use every divine power ingeniously. If I wanted to release the power, my only choice was... increase the injection of divine power and use the instinctive destructive power to destroy the opponent. The total amount of divine power required is amazing. If Tiyabolu was still there at this time, he would have probably shouted loudly.

Finally, while Letiel struggled to restore his shape, I had gathered enough power. A black ball of light trembled between his hands, as if it could explode at any time. The external force I could exert reached its limit and could not be supported for too long. Then I ripped open the space and stuffed the ball of light into the gap.

At the same time, Letiel, who had just recovered from his battle body, trembled suddenly, and a black hole suddenly appeared on his chest. A black ball rotated wildly in the hole, stirring everything around him into it, without breaking free.

Lettier tried to reach out to grab the black light ball, but when the four arms were bent to approach their chest, they all turned into powder and were sucked in. At this point, Lettier's struggle ended, as if they had given up resistance. Lettier tilted his head slightly, and his face wrapped in bone armor seemed to have a smile.

“Good done.”

...Is it an illusion?

After leaving this last smile, Lettier was completely swallowed by the black hole, leaving only a black light ball crazily tearing the surrounding space. After a moment, the black light ball exploded, and the range of the impact was not too large, only about a thousand meters. However, within the range of the explosion, everything turned into nothing.

Even the space itself was forcibly erased, so that after the explosion ended, the entire plane left indelible miserable scars. In front of me, thousands of space fragments appeared, each connecting the entrance of the tunnel to which it was unknown. Beyond the fragments was an endless void. In the void, countless thunderstorms were vaguely roaring.

Ah, by the way, on the edge of the Hellfire Peninsula in New Territories, there is such a similar void storm. It is said to be the product of the ancient gods' war. Now it seems to be true. If several gods of Tiyaboro level bombarded with all their strength, it would be natural to leave such traces.

And this is actually just an aftermath.

Lettier, located in the middle of the storm, has been theoretically forcibly erased along with her roots.

I can't say the specific principle very clearly, but when I am constantly compressing and destroying the divine power, the instinct derived from the real god's war body seems to be telling me the terrifying power of this move.

When the power of destruction is applied to the extreme, it can lead to the root, or to the world of higher dimensions, and destroy the locked targets in higher dimensions.

In other words, in theory, this trick can even completely erase a person on the cause and effect line. From then on, there will be no trace of this person in this world. If you search every corner, you will never find any words about her...

Of course, the actual destructive power is not that exaggerated. At least I still have the three words Letire in my mind now, and the dazzling long shining like gold, and then...

I can't remember her appearance any more.

I don’t know if it was the forgetful old mao-ill serious crime, or if Letiel had been seriously injured by the power of the magic magic... However, the real issue at the moment is another person.

There was no real face from beginning to end, only Shiberia appeared in Letire's mouth.

Now, Letiel no longer exists, and on the field, you and me are the only ones.

So, is it time to show up?

I asked this to the lightning in the void storm.

Then……

"Haha, it's only me and you? You, you're so arrogant."

The voice of Siberia sounded in my ears, but it was difficult to tell the direction, as if the sound was in my body...

"Stop looking, now I am the only weak force that speaks in your ears. The body no longer exists, not to mention that in the void storm, the direction of the spread of sound will not be straight. By the way, what I really want to say is, have you forgotten, there are more critical things on the field."

Something more critical...

"Look up, those who hold the awareness of sacrifice and stay with me for the end are on your head."

He raised his head, and sure enough... in the distance of his vision, in a translucent shield, the huge mental suppression mechanism built by Letire was still operating, constantly spreading a golden aperture around. Under the tower, more than ten people ran nervously between the various instruments.

Tsk, after the war started, I have completely forgotten this group of background maps that were not even considered miscellaneous soldiers. When Xiberia mentioned it at this time, could it be that she had a backup plan...?

"A backhand, it's not really a question. Lettier and I made very detailed plans before the war, deducing the various situations that may arise after the war. Among them, Tiapolo's existence was considered to be the key, so there was the call of Barr and Mephisto... But your existence is like a cheater that makes no sense at all. The situation has pushed you to a dead end, but you are escalating again at this time. Even if it's the worst possible in Lettier and I, it's not the case."

But that's it... In other words, the current situation is not unexpected?

"We never dare to underestimate your power. In the past few decades, because of the limitations of the causal line, we cannot erase it when you are not yet full of wings. Therefore, for decades, we almost dare not relax at all, and even have no peace in our sleep. Every time we close our eyes, we can't help but think of your invincible posture as an impermanent time, and we are simply forced to become mentally ill."

Mental illness? That's the same as me.

"Ha, Lettier and I have made every effort to do everything. Even if we have an overwhelming advantage in theory, we dare not be sure to defeat you. Therefore, the last trump card was not placed on us."

...

"Did you guess it? The reaction is indeed very fast... That's right, if you want to defeat Wang Wu, it is impossible to rely on a genius Letiel, or me, the incomplete version of Wang Wu. The only one who can defeat you is you."

"So... your magic destruction technique that was enough to hurt a person's roots just now will also hurt you while destroying me. After all, you and I are originally one."

"Of course, just relying on such joint damage, it may cause you to severely damage, but it cannot kill you completely, so..."

There is no need to be so. When Siberia said this, the tower above her head released an unprecedented huge light. The translucent shield was shattered by the light. The researchers under the tower were swept by huge energy fluctuations and turned into powder.

At the same time, on my chest, a black ball began to roll wildly, unstoppable!

...Damn it, you were still trying to make a move. This move is exactly the same as Barr and Mephisto's plot against Tiya Polo. Why didn't I expect it?
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