Chapter 833 Battle with Ming Liu



Among the two fallen members of the Church of the Ancient God, the young recruit raised his head with difficulty and looked at Baili Pangpang who was walking towards him with a sneer, his eyes flickering.

Finally, he seemed to have made up his mind. He took a deep breath, and a ball of inky black light burst out from his chest!

"You?!!" The female recruit next to him, who was also from the Ancient God Church, was shocked when she saw this scene.

"Retreat!" An Qingyu's pupils shrank slightly and he quickly gave the order. Everyone in the [Night] team retreated rapidly without any hesitation.

boom--!!

An extremely dark light ball submerged the figures of the two members of the Ancient God Church.

The horrifying power fluctuations dissipated, and the surrounding earth and vegetation were not damaged at all. Only the bodies of the two members of the Ancient God Church collapsed to the ground powerlessly, motionless.

"Did they commit suicide?" Jiang Er asked doubtfully.

An Qingyu frowned and walked to their bodies. A gray light flashed in his eyes, and he began to analyze their bodies.

"The body died, the soul disappeared... should he be dead?" An Qingyu murmured to himself.

After a moment, he shook his head and said, "Forget it. After we're done, we'll take the two bodies back and autopsy them, and we should know."

Boom boom boom——!!

Three consecutive loud explosions were heard in the night sky, and thick smoke rose from the inverted steel sky, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

No one noticed that a barely detectable inky light flashed across the soil, came to a deep pit, and silently drilled into Lu Baoyou's body.

Lu Baoyou frowned, as if he had noticed something, and looked down at his palm, with a hint of doubt in his eyes...

But in the end, he still found nothing, and continued to look up at the sky, watching the two figures fighting fiercely in the steel sky.

"Too strong..." Lu Baoyou muttered to himself, "How can he be so strong? How much strength did he hide just now?"

Originally, Lu Baoyou was still a little unconvinced about her defeat.

But now, seeing Lin Qiye using all his strength to hammer Ming Liu on the steel sky, he truly realized... how big the gap between them was.

Roaring explosions sounded one after another from the steel sky.

Ming Liu held the Ming Lamp, and wherever his pupils looked at the wick, endless Ming energy was compressed to the extreme, and then exploded, tearing all matter within a huge range into pieces.

Lin Qiye held [Zhanbai] in his hand, and his figure shuttled between nothingness and reality like a ghost. No matter how fierce the explosion of Mingliu's dark energy was, it could not cause the slightest effect on him.

Of course, with Galan's [Immortality], even if Qiye rushed all the way to Mingliu with his eyes closed, he would not suffer any harm. However, his whereabouts would become very easy to predict, and Mingliu could predict his movements and avoid attacks.

But after hiding his body in the void, he was like an invisible ghost, and Ming Liu had no idea which direction he would come from.

"Hide your head and show your tail..." Ming Liu glanced around vigilantly and spoke in a cold voice.

The dark lamp in his palm suddenly burst into a dazzling light, and a huge circle of dark energy instantly swept around like a wave, shattering the steel sky under his feet into pieces.

Dense steel fragments fell from the sky like rain.

At this moment, Lin Qiye stepped out from the sky full of steel fragments, and a sharp blade light pierced through the sky and slashed directly towards Ming Liu's neck.

Buzz——!

The dark lamp in Ming Liu's hand lit up again for a moment, and the dark energy swept over, directly shattering and dissipating the blade light.

"Um?"

Lin Qiye raised his brows, stretched out his hand and grasped the scattered steel fragments. The dark night spread out from the corners of his clothes and instantly covered the surface of all the fragments.

The steel fragments all over the sky froze in the air at the same time, and then gathered towards the center at an astonishing speed, eventually turning into a huge black steel blade. Under the control of the night, it whistled and slashed towards the Dark Willow in the sky.

At the same time, Lin Qiye fell from the sky, holding [Zhanbai] in his hand, staring at Ming Liu under him, and the crimson cloak on his body was rustling in the strong wind.

"Will you try this knife again?"

Lin Qiye spoke lightly and raised the snow-white blade in his hand. A touch of deep night climbed up the blade. At the same time, the huge steel blade that rushed up from the earth to the sky was also covered with a touch of night.

The Steel Blade, Ming Liu, and Lin Qiye were all on the same vertical line at this moment.

Two jet-black blade lights slashed out from the steel blade and [Zhanbai] respectively, one above and one below, like a cross, clamping towards the Dark Willow in the center. The jet-black blade lights surged in the night sky, as if to chop down the stars in the sky!

【Star-Splitting Technique】!

The cross-shaped star-splitting blade pierced through heaven and earth. The lantern in Ming Liu's hand burst out with unprecedented light, and endless dark energy rolled, as if trying to withstand the earth-shattering blow of the blade.

However, under the cross blade light, these dark energies only lasted half a second before falling apart.

The cross blade light that cut through the dark energy easily cut through Ming Liu's body and chopped the lantern in his hand into pieces. Ming Liu's flesh and blood scattered in the air. He stared blankly at the crimson figure standing in the air with a knife in his hand above his head, his eyes full of disbelief.

Too strong...

That man is too strong.

They are obviously both agents of God and in the same realm, so how could he be so strong?

Is this... the strength of a special team captain?

Ming Liu couldn't figure it out, and he didn't have the chance to think about it anymore. The consciousness in his eyes quickly faded, and the last ray of life was completely wiped out with the surge of night.

A member of the Church of the Ancient God, the agent of the Greek God of the Underworld, died so easily at the hands of Lin Qiye.

His flesh and blood scattered to the ground along with the steel fragments all over the sky. The new recruits in the training camp who witnessed the entire battle fell into deathly silence.

They were deeply shocked.

At this moment, the crimson figure holding the snow-white blade and standing under the night sky has been deeply imprinted in their minds. Even if decades have passed, they will not forget it at all...

At the same time, a question also emerged in the minds of all the surviving recruits.

Who...is he?

Without waiting for them to think for too long, Lin Qiye in the night sky calmly raised his right hand and snapped his fingers at the remaining recruits on the playground below.

Boom——!

An invisible wave of pressure suddenly hit the playground. In an instant, all the recruits felt a black screen before their eyes, and then they fainted on the ground one after another.

In the entire training camp, apart from the [Nightfall] team, no one else was standing there.

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