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Chapter seven hundred and twenty second extreme ice; wave sword

Chapter 722: Extreme Ice? Wave Sword

“Do it!!”

Just as Marcel and Rotes were shocked by the golden sword blade of the god-power spit out from Lin Wu's magic lightsaber, Lin Wu's low shouting immediately sounded. ("《" website 7*24 hours of continuous update of pure txt hand-telling novel.com)

Upon hearing this, Marcel nodded, and then the two of them rushed towards Rotes with a flash.

Lin Wu and Marcel's actions also pulled Rotes back from the shock. Immediately, Rotes stretched out countless tentacles and rushed towards Lin Wu and Marcel.

"Bath of Ice Crystals!!"

However, at this moment, Alice's whispered sound.

Immediately afterwards, countless ice cones fell like rainstorms, and Rotes's tentacles were greatly hindered by the rainstorm ice cones.

Lin Wu and Marcel took this opportunity to get closer to Rotes, because Marcel's secret technique is closer to Rotes, the stronger the effect. Therefore, when conditions permit, Lin Wu and Alice's primary task is to assist Marcel and get as close to Rotes as possible.

"Icebreaker!!"

After casting the Ice Crystal Bath, Alice unceasingly cast another magic again. As soon as the rainstorm of the ice cone ended, countless sharp ice chips burst out, winning some time for Lin Wu and Marcel again.

"court death!!"

He was disturbed by Alice's magic twice in a row, which made Roth furious. Just when Roth was about to deal with Alice first, Alice had already run out of the temple.

Because Alice's mission is just to buy time for Lin Wu and Marcel. Now that the mission has been completed, it will be up to Lin Wu's next.

Seeing Alice safely withdraw from the temple, Lin Wu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. However, without Alice's magic support, Lin Wu would have to face all the attacks of Roth alone. Because Marcel had to prepare secret techniques, he had to concentrate.

"Swish search!!"

Without Alice's magic interference, Roth immediately mobilized all his tentacles and sting towards Lin Wu frantically. ("" website 7*24 hours of continuous update of pure txt hand-telling novels.com)

"Phantom Sword Dance!!"

Facing the dense spear twisted by tentacles, Lin Wu immediately waved the magic lightsword in his hand, and suddenly, the sword lights spread all over the sky.

"Puff puff puff puff puff!!"

The sword light containing the power of the gods flashed across Roth's tentacles and easily cut it off like cutting tofu.

"good!!"

Marcel, who was preparing secret techniques behind Lin Wu, couldn't help but praise him in his heart when he saw this. He thought that Lin Wu would be in a hurry when facing so many tentacles, so Marcel also slowed down the speed of the secret techniques to prevent emergencies. However, Lin Wu killed all the tentacles with one move, Jianwu.

In this way, Marcel, who had no worries, immediately accelerated the use of the secret technique.

As Marcel's secret technique gradually formed, Rotes also felt something was wrong. Although he was not sure what Marcel was going to do, his intuition told Rotes that he would never let the two people in front of him approach.

Thinking of this, Roths immediately pulled up three curtains made of tentacles and swept towards Lin Wu and Marcel, hoping to force the two to open. Obviously, Roths also knew that the curtain made of tentacles could not stop Lin Wu.

Facing these three huge tentacle curtains by Roth, Lin Wu also frowned. If it were just one Lin Wu, he could still use the ghost step to flash, but facing the three tentacle curtains would be more difficult. Besides, even if Lin Wu could pass through these three tentacle curtains, Marcel could not have passed through the ghost step like Lin Wu.

If Marcel was stopped outside, there would be no Marcel's secret technique to limit Rotes' mental power. Even if Lin Wu approached Rotes, Lin Wu would have no chance of winning when facing Rotes' terrifying mental power.

Therefore, Lin Wu’s only choice now is to defeat these three tentacle curtains head-on. Taking a deep breath, Lin Wu immediately took a starting move to draw a sword, and the powerful force began to gather in the magic lightsword in Lin Wu’s hand.

"Breaking the Extreme Weapon!!"

Then, Lin Wu shouted lightly, and suddenly, the golden sword blade began to fluctuate violently. (《》.com.com) However, before this was over, Lin Wu then stimulated the power of the skeleton bone ring in his hand.

Suddenly, a golden divine power flowed out of the Bones Ring of the Bones and entered the magic lightsaber in Lin Wu's hand. With the addition of the new divine power, the golden sword blade spit out by the magic lightsaber became more and more intense.

Seeing this, Rotes was shocked. Immediately, Rotes accelerated the movement speed of the tentacle curtain, and his surging mental power began to brew in Rotes's body. Facing Lin Wu, who possesses the power of gods, if Rotes does not use his spiritual power, he will definitely lose.

Lin Wu looked at the sweeping tentacle curtain with a calm expression. When the tentacle curtain was less than ten meters away from Lin Wu, Lin Wu suddenly waved the lightsword with huge power accumulated in his hand.

"Strengthen - Draw the sword and slash!!"

When the lightsword was swung out, a dazzling golden sword arc flashed, and with the flash of the golden sword arc, the three tentacle curtains also broke in response to the sound.

"Go to die!!"

However, just as Lin Wu cut off the three tentacle curtains, Rotes' terrifying mental power had also been condensed. With Rotes' roar, a surging mental shock suddenly exploded from Rotes' body.

"Hmph, don't think so!!"

Just as Rotes burst out with a powerful spiritual impact, Marcel, behind Lin Wu, rushed out suddenly, and then a strange wave erupted from Marcel.

The strange fluctuations that erupted from Marcel, when they contacted the mental impact that Rotes burst, immediately resolved the powerful mental impact that Rotes released.

"What's going on?" Seeing that his strongest mental power had actually lost its effect, Rotters was panicked.

"Do it quickly, I can't hold on for much time." Marcel shouted at Lin Wu.

"Saya of Ice Crystal!!"

Hearing Marcel's words, Lin Wu then stretched out his ghost hand that had already been unsealed and shouted softly.

As soon as Lin Wu finished speaking, Saya appeared in full costume. Then, the temperature of the entire temple dropped rapidly, and the tentacles of the Rotes scattered in the temple were frozen under Saya's power.

After summoning Saya of Ice Crystal, Lin Wu did not stop because Lin Wu knew that Saya of Ice Crystal alone was not enough to defeat Rotes.

Close your eyes slightly and Lin Wu began to mobilize the power of the fluctuation law in the world of consciousness, and began to transform the power of the fluctuation law into the power of extreme ice according to some secret method.

"Extreme Ice? Wave Sword!!"

After a while, Lin Wu suddenly opened his eyes and the lightsword in his hand swung violently. As Lin Wu's lightsword swung, huge ice cones that emitted extremely cold aura suddenly rose up from the ground.

In an instant, an ice wall composed of countless huge ice cones appeared in front of Lin Wu, and Rotes's body was penetrated by the long ice wall composed of countless ice cones. Moreover, the powerful extreme cold force frozen Rotes' body.

"Damn it, how could this happen? I won't lose, how could I lose!!" Rotes, who was frozen, kept roaring, and his powerful mental power burst out even more crazily, but with Marcel's restrictions, Rotes' mental power was dissolved one after another.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

And at this moment, the huge ice cones that emitted the extremely cold atmosphere began to explode, and the extreme cold force erupted by the explosion of each ice cone was several times that of the unexploded ice cone.

"No!!"

Looking at the ice cone that was constantly exploding, Rotes suddenly let out a terrifying roar. However, Rotes's voice was quickly submerged in the explosion of the ice cone.

"Did you win?" Feeling Roth's disappearing mental power, Lin Wu couldn't help but breathe and said.

"Yes, we won." Marcel, who had a somewhat illusory figure, looked at the weak and unrecognizable altar in the center of the temple, and couldn't help but smile.

"But, Roths is not dead?" At this time, Lin Wu also noticed that Roths emitted an extremely weak aura in the altar.

Hearing Lin Wu's doubts, Marcel explained, "Rotes is not dead, and our strength cannot kill Rootes. However, Rootes suffered such great trauma and could not be relieved for hundreds of years. It would take at least a thousand years for him to restore his previous state, and this period is enough for the development of GBL sect."

Originally, Marcel thought it would be good to be able to damage Rotes a hundred years, but Marcel did not expect that Lin Wu's attack power would be so strong that he could not recover from the thousand years of attack Rotes.

"Yes." Lin Wu nodded when he heard Marcel say this.

"Kobayashi, how is it?" At this time, Alice took Ophelia and looked at the door of the temple and said that the temple suddenly calmed down, which made Alice very worried, so she came over to take a look. Ophelia was also waiting outside anxiously, so she also came over to find out. She happened to meet Alice outside, so the two of them came over together.

"Come in, it's okay." Lin Wu waved to Alice and Ophelia outside and said.

"Ah!! Was Rotes defeated?" Hearing Lin Wu's words, Ophelia ran in cheering. However, when Ophelia entered the temple and saw Marcel's figure fading, Ophelia was stunned.

"Uncle Marcel, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me." Ophelia looked at Marcel blankly. Marcel's body was disappearing, and even a 3-year-old child could tell.

Seeing this, Ophelia was so anxious that she almost burst into tears. She finally reunited with Marcel. Ophelia really didn't want to lose her only relative.

"Ophelia, who is so old, is still crying." Marcel smiled slightly and said, "Uncle is leaving, but Uncle is very happy, because Uncle finally defeated Roth and avenged everyone. Therefore, Ophelia, you should be happy for Uncle."

As he said that, Marcel took out a yellowed note and a space ring and handed it to Ophelia. "This note records some of the uncle's experience in cultivation over the years. There are various precious materials collected by the GBL Ching in this space ring. In the future, the GBL Ching's reconstruction task will depend on you, Ophelia."

"I, I will definitely let the GBL religion pass on forever." Ophelia took the thing handed over by Marcel, and tears had already rolled down from Ophelia's eyes like a flood that opened the gate.

"So, goodbye, Ophelia." Marcel gently stroked Ophelia's red hair with his already very illusory hand and said softly.

"Goodbye, Uncle Marcel."
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