leonardwarren Chapter 443: The Figure Of God's Mist Seven Gradually Becomes Blurred, And His Origin Is Gettin
Chapter 443: The Figure Of God's Mist Seven Gradually Becomes Blurred, And His Origin Is Gettin
Lin Xiu's eyes were firmly locked on Shen Zhiwu Qi, and his heartbeat seemed to accelerate at this moment.
"Xiao Qi, you must hold on." His voice was full of firmness and determination.
The figure of God's Mist Seven gradually becomes blurred, and his origin is getting closer to the core of [Flow].
But his eyes were still firm and full of trust.
"Master, I will persist until the last moment."
Lin Xiu took a deep breath and focused all his attention on his palm.
Holy light began to gather in his palm, forming a dazzling ball of light.
At this time, [Liu]'s black python seemed to feel threatened and began to twist violently and continuously attack Lin Xiu.
But Lin Xiu seemed to have entered another realm. His figure flashed in the black mist, cleverly avoiding every attack.
"Xiao Qi, are you ready?" Lin Xiu's voice revealed a hint of nervousness.
"Be ready at any time, Master." Although God's Mist Qi's voice was weak, it was still firm.
Lin Xiu closed her eyes and concentrated on feeling the flow of energy around her.
He could feel that the origin of God's Mist Seven was on the verge of merging with the [flow] core.
"Now!" Lin Xiu opened his eyes suddenly, and the holy light in his hand was like a meteor piercing the night sky, heading straight for God's Mist Seven.
Light shrouded God's Mist Seven, and his figure became brighter and brighter in the light.
Lin Xiu's heartbeat almost stopped, and he knew it was the most critical moment.
Suddenly, God's Mist Seven's body began to change.
His body seemed to be integrated with the light, gradually becoming transparent.
Lin Xiu's heart tightened, and he knew he had to take action.
"Xiao Qi, hold on!"
There was power in his voice.
As he shouted, his palm suddenly pushed forward, and the power of the Holy Light reached its peak at this moment.
The origin of God's Mist Seven began to gradually separate from the core of [Flow] under the power of Lin Xiu.
His figure became increasingly clear, as if he was being pulled back from the edge of death.
The black giant python of [Liu] began to gradually become unstable after losing the origin of God's Mist Seven.
It roared angrily, and the entire space trembled.
Lin Xiu knew that this was the final battle.
He poured all his power into the holy light in his palm, preparing to give [Liu] the final blow.
"Go!" Lin Xiu shouted, and the holy light in his hand was as hot as the sun, rushing towards the core of [Flow].
God's Mist Seven's eyes were filled with gratitude.
"Master...thank you...
The holy light collided with the core of [Flow], resulting in a huge explosion.
The entire space seemed to have stopped functioning at this moment.
Lin Xiu stood in the center of the explosion, his body protected by the holy light, but his eyes were still locked on the Seventh Mist of God.
The explosion gradually subsided, and Lin Xiu hurriedly checked the situation of God's Mist Seven.
He discovered that although 040 God's Mist Seven's body was weak, his origin was still intact.
"Xiaoqi, are you okay?" Lin Xiu asked eagerly.
Shen Zhiwuqi smiled slightly. Although he was extremely weak, there was a hint of strength in his eyes.
"±............"
Lin Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that they finally won this difficult battle.
The surrounding black fog has dissipated, and the threat of [Flow] has finally been completely eliminated.
As the black mist dissipated, tranquility descended on the battlefield.
Lin Xiu slowly walked to Shen Zhiwu Qi and asked softly: "Xiao Qi, how do you feel now?".