bestfiction Chapter 712 Forced to leave
Chapter 712 Forced to leave
The ghost power lingering at the fingertips, under the control of Ajuramaru, invaded into President Gao's body and filled his limbs and bones.
Continuously repairing his fatal injuries.
Feeling the power now filling his body, controlling the glorious fragments of President Gao's body, his eyes shrouded in light also revealed shock.
Can even a fatal injury caused by the king be easily healed? Not only that, but even the president's own hidden disease was cured!
This kind of power is simply unbelievable!
As a ruler itself, it can clearly feel the terrifying power in its body, which fundamentally crushes the carrier of magic power!
Any magic power will have to bow down before that power.
At this moment, the ruler finally understood why there was a legend that one could surpass everything by obtaining Aguramaru!
This also made him more determined in his inner thoughts!
at the same time.
Not far away on the frost-covered street, the King of Cold's pupils suddenly shrank when he saw the scene before him.
"You want to save that glorious fragment, but how can I let you do as you wish!" The cold air around him spread out and turned into ice spikes all over the sky.
Pouring down like raindrops.
But it's already too late.
The fragment of glory that was nailed to the ground by the trident had now regained its strength. It raised its hand and released the power to directly break the trident that pierced through his chest.
Then he jumped up, ignoring the wound on his chest, and raised his fists and swung them like a storm.
The fist turned into an afterimage, like a barrier that shattered all the ice spikes that were attacking from the sky.
But between those ice spikes.
A trident broke through the air, hidden and sharp among the ice spikes, and went straight to the weak point of the glorious fragment.
However, the fragment of light, which was now able to exert most of its power, was no longer afraid of such attacks and only raised its right fist.
Golden light gathered on the tip of the fist.
He threw a punch without dodging, with a force like a thousand pounds, instantly smashing the attacking trident into pieces!
It turned into ice chips and scattered all over the sky.
And these ice fragments gathered together again, returning to the body of the glorious fragment, briefly surrounding the glorious fragment.
A frost giant that was more than ten meters tall had also quietly arrived from behind, raised his icy fist and smashed it directly towards the street below.
But before the giant fist fell.
The ice chips below had already shattered, revealing the glorious fragments below that had completely healed the wounds, and his iron fist that was filled with strength!
Light continued to gather on the tip of his fist, like the blazing sun, rushing forward along with his iron fist.
A bright light bloomed from the street, lighting up the dark night sky!
But at this moment, the King of Cold who was hiding in the dark revealed his sharp fangs and raised the ice sickle in his hand.
He wanted to take the opportunity to chop off the head of the Glorious Fragment.
The ice sickle slashed towards the neck, splashing a touch of bright red blood, but it did not cut off the head as expected, only the ice sickle was seen.
At the neck, he was strangled by an old hand.
"caught you!"
The old and powerful words echoed in his ears. The King of Bitter Cold had no time to dodge. Facing the incoming iron fist, he only had time to let go and form an ice shield.
The next moment, the iron fist shattered the ice shield.
The King of Bitter Cold was blasted backwards, like a kite with a broken string, and fell directly at the end of the frozen street behind him.
The ice behind him was shaken and cracked. The King of Cold fell to the ground, raised his right hand to cover his chest, and looked at the two figures in front of him.
His expression was extremely ugly.
Feeling the current state of his body, not only was his magic power being consumed rapidly, but even his injuries were difficult to heal, although he could forcibly suppress the injuries.
But if this goes on for long, he will surely fail!
And the most crucial thing at the moment is that Ajuramaru actually completely healed the injuries of the container, and the other party was host to the most brilliant fragment of light.
Even with the help of that container, its strength should not be underestimated!
In its current state, it is definitely no match!
And there is Aguramaru who can heal the injuries of the Brilliant Fragments. It can be said that his defeat is already doomed.
At this moment, the King of Cruel Cold looked extremely ugly, and he could hardly suppress his inner anger. For a moment, he even looked like he was gritting his teeth.
In contrast, the Fragment of Glory was full of energy and had lost all of his previous listlessness. Only his old and resolute face could be seen.
The eyes surrounded by golden light stared at him, "King of Cold, don't you want to take the sword? Come on if you are brave enough!"
In response to this, the King of Cruel Cold had a gloomy expression on his face and replied angrily in a cold voice.
"I did miscalculate this time, but don't think you'll be so lucky next time! We'll see.
Sooner or later, I will take Ajuramaru away with my own hands and kill all of you self-righteous guys!"
As he spoke, he turned around and tore the ice behind him.
He released his spirit form and headed towards the dark streets outside the ice.
But when it looked behind it with its peripheral vision.
Ajuramaru, who was standing behind the shining fragment, raised the corner of his mouth obscurely and directly released the possession.
The dragon scales that spread all over the body gradually faded away.
The unconscious Cheng Xiaoyu collapsed to the ground helplessly, and the sharp blade in his hand returned to its sheath by itself.
The fragment of light blocking in front of him also clenched his fists, staring at the figure in the dim street, not hiding his fighting spirit!
The King of Bitter Cold took a look, his expression distorted, but he did not stop in the end, and gradually disappeared into the dark night.
After confirming that the breath of the King of Bitter Cold had faded away, the Fragment of Glory finally felt relieved and turned to look at the unconscious Seong Xiao-Woo in front of him.
Just like that, he restrained his aura and thanked sincerely from the bottom of his heart, "On behalf of the Ruler and President Gao, thank you for your help!
In the future, without violating my principles, I am willing to pay a sufficient price to repay your kindness this time!"
But the Ajuramaru in the sword did not respond.
Upon seeing this, the Fragment of Glory said no more, but directly ended the possession and returned the body to its original owner.
Chairman Gao, who had regained control of his body, witnessed everything that had just happened and looked at Cheng Xiaoyu who was in a coma in front of him.
There was a glimmer of hope in his cloudy eyes.
It was at this time.
At the end of the frozen street, Wu Zhenzhe had already led his men here and was looking at the completely frozen block in front of them.
Even he couldn't hide the shock on his face.
He hurried over, looked at the two people in the center of the street, and asked hesitantly, "President, what happened here?"
As he spoke, he saw the headless corpse that had been frozen in ice on the other side. He recognized the other person's identity at a glance.
It was none other than the S-level hunter, Huang Dongshu!