Chapter 204 The Shadow of Death
Looking at the several elemental giants that were rushing towards him, Su Ming stretched out his left hand in front of him, and then directly pulled out a machete among the countless weapon phantoms.
The tyrant with a machete in his left hand and a mace in his right hand, plus the armor with a cold glow all over his body, was like a mighty warrior, and he could kill an elemental man in a few moves.
However, the reason why they are called elemental men is that as long as the elements are not destroyed, they will not die.
Therefore, Su Ming's attack can not kill them completely except for putting them into a long resurrection state.
Just when Su Ming smashed the last elemental giant into a mosaic, the attack of the three-headed lion was ready.
A blue light ball that was almost the size of Su Ming's entire body, emitting bursts of strong cold air, smashed directly towards Su Ming.
Facing the long-awaited attack of the three-headed lion, Su Ming calmly judged where he could dodge, and immediately lowered the temperature of the surface of his body.
Su Ming, wearing adamantium armor, was like a piece of steel that had just been taken out of a steelmaking furnace.
Although it was hot, when he encountered the absolutely cold temperature, it was not him who destroyed the cold, but both sides died together.
At such a short distance, Su Ming had no time to lower his own temperature, but fortunately the high temperature on the surface of his body was the result of the operation of Su Ming's own cells.
Therefore, although the temperature was not completely lowered, it was reduced from thousands of degrees to about a few hundred degrees.
Before the huge blue light ball approached, there was a crackling sound in the air, as if the air was frozen.
A faint frost appeared on the surface of the tyrant's body. As the light ball got closer and closer, even through the heavy armor, Su Ming could feel the biting cold.
Maybe it was an illusion. In addition to the coldness felt by the body, Su Ming felt that his entire soul was frozen.
Obviously, the huge light ball was right in front of him, but Su Ming could not raise his arms and could only wait for the attack to come.
"Boom!"
The tyrant's body exploded as soon as the huge ball of light touched it.
Countless purple-black cold air continued to spread out, and some elements that were flying over were immediately frozen.
Even the ethereal magic elements were frozen, not to mention the tyrant who was in direct contact with the light ball.
When the purple-black cold air dissipated, there was only a huge ice sculpture holding weapons in both hands.
In the thick ice layer, the tyrant with his eyes wide open stared at the distance quietly.
Looking at the tyrant covered with black ice crystals, the three-headed lion, whose spirit was a little weak, did not relax, but controlled a huge wind blade to form, ready to give him a powerful blow while the tyrant could not struggle.
Just as the emerald green wind blade gradually formed, a faint sound came from the tyrant's body
"Shh!"
As if a red-hot iron was put into water, the ice layer began to gradually melt in the depths of the black ice crystals.
On the surface of the tyrant's body, which was unable to struggle, the red lines that had originally dimmed became bright again.
In just one or two breaths, the temperature of the tyrant's body rose from below zero to thousands of degrees again.
"Crack!"
The thick ice layer continued to break, and no matter how hard the ice was, it could not resist the heat of the tyrant.
Looking at the changes on the tyrant, the three lions who were vigorously condensing the wind blade did not delay any longer and immediately launched the wind blade that had not yet fully formed.
The wind blade was supposed to be a half-moon-shaped wind blade, but because the three lions finished too hastily, there were gaps on the blade surface of the wind blade.
From a distance, it looked like a mad dog chewed on the surface of the wind blade for a while.
Although the overall appearance of the wind blade had huge flaws due to the hasty ending, a layer of faint light was wandering on the surface of the wind blade.
The broken and incomplete wind blade was moving very slowly, but it had already arrived in front of the tyrant at the moment when the three lions closed their mouths.
The strong contrast made people want to vomit blood.
"Bang!"
In the flying ice, the tyrant who had just broken free from the ice felt a huge threat before he could see what was in front of him clearly.
Facing the sudden attack, Su Ming could only instinctively raise the blade in his hand.
But just as Su Ming raised the two weapons in his hands, the seemingly useless blade had already touched the armor on the surface of his body.
As soon as the broken wind blade touched the metal armor, it made a harsh sound.
In the cold wind that had not completely disappeared, the sparks were particularly dazzling.
Just when Su Ming thought that this wind blade was not worth mentioning, a faint light suddenly broke away from the surface of the wind blade and attacked the armor on Su Ming's body.
Under this faint light, the armor on Su Ming's body was like a fragile piece of paper, which broke at the slightest poke.
"Puff!"
Red blood mixed with scarlet flesh flowed out from the wound on Su Ming's chest.
No matter the hard armor or Su Ming's thick muscles, they could not stop the faint light from advancing.
Looking at the wound on his chest in astonishment, Su Ming could clearly feel that after this faint light entered his body, it seemed as if a channel from another dimension was opened.
The reason why so little blood flowed from the surface of his body was not because Su Ming was less injured, but because all the blood in Su Ming's body flowed into this bottomless channel.
"Dang!"
"Puff!"
The weapon in his hand fell to the ground, but Su Ming had no time to deal with these things at this moment.
The faint light left a long wound on Su Ming's body, almost cutting his body in half.
As soon as he covered the gap on his chest with his hands, Su Ming quickly put his hands down.
Looking at his bloody hands, Su Ming gasped heavily.
But as Su Ming breathed, blood was flowing out of his nostrils and mouth.
"It hurts!"
The severe pain came, and Su Ming could no longer tell whether it was blood loss or his internal organs being torn.
There has never been a moment like this, making Su Ming feel that death is so close to him.
This terrifying passage leading to another dimension is like a vampire with its mouth wide open, constantly devouring the vitality in Su Ming's body.
A crackling sound was heard, and after the internal organs were devoured, Su Ming's ribs began to break.
The tyrant who would not fall easily staggered and knelt directly on the ground.