The Northern Sword God
Stune Effect Stune
Tsing !
The world seemed to be at a standstill when the Sixth Philanthropic Lord moved the mane on his six tails. The fine feathers full like lightning instantly exploded full of light like a giant lightning when in the middle of a storm.
Zzz.. Duars !
The lightning glow widened and the tendrils extended to sting Sima Yong who was currently hovering at a distance of ten spears from the master . When the lightning tongue hit his body, it felt very painful and like it would make his body become charred. Surprised ..
"It's the innate power of the bloodline" Sima Yong said in shock.
It was fortunate that Sima Yong was at the stage of the Realm of Crossing Immortals that had such vast pure air was immeasurable. Pure Eve then by reflex sticking out of her dantian, then spread quickly throughout her meridians and protect the outside of the body.
"Stun !" hiss Sima Yong. He felt his body stiff for a moment - similar to someone who was hit by an electric shock or petrified due to the magic effect of 'Petrify'.
"Congratulations. I didn't think this lightning beast gave such a powerful stun effect.
At least this effect will last for 5 breaths. There will be many things he can do to me" Inner Sima Yong. He is currently still stiff in the Stun effect due to the electric shock of Mr. Dermawan's six manes.
Suddenly, not to mention the five breaths passed, all of a sudden the Benevolent Lord slid swiftly towards Sima Yong. That movement is very fast. His hands formed a punch of empty palms, seen locking Sima Yong's chest.
Blam !
Sima Yong was thrown backwards helplessly. Stune's influence from the effect of Lord Dermawan's electric shock rendered him powerless to carry out defensive actions. Fortunately for him, in addition to the high pure air coating his body, he also wore a multi-layered vest.
"This so-called creature has power in the Quasi-Crossing Immortal Realm?" inner Sima Yong. Hurriedly after the stune's influence was gone and he instantly stabilized his position.
Quasi or pseudo or half a step towards this Immortal Crossing Realm although not really at the realm of the Immortal Crossing Realm like the level Sima Yong possessed, will remain the existence of a rank like this is very rarely a match out there.
Moreover, these Bijuu descendants possessed energy and magic power that made them many times more dangerous than experts who were in the realm of ordinary Crossing Immortal Quasi.
Sima Yong's body is currently protected by two artifacts: a magic vest to protect himself from unexpected magic attacks and a black immortal vest to protect himself against attacks that use physical force. The addition of his high cultivation level made the attack of Lord Benefactor not too dangerous for him.
"Hahaha "the voice of the Benevolent Lord sounded blaring, breaking the desolation in that gloomy Skull Field. Even the crow was now laughing with a discordant tone. Too bad to hear and very painful ears.
"I don't think your abilities are mediocre. Though the word of the wind that we heard from word of mouth, you easily defeated a figure known to be a god in the Medicinal Plant Country there. Even you are suggested as a demigod
Who would have thought that the news was just too exaggerated" Mr. Dermawan mocked.
Sima Yong the young man was not necessarily provoked by the provocation of Mr. Philanthropist. He has been too much through the events of the spread, so that just the provocation of this kind of stealth creature, will not later make it join the lure. He said back to ridicule.
"I admit that the power of your sting contains the most powerful stune effect I have ever encountered.
However, as with other magical objects, isn't the use of this kind of ability a limitation? For example it takes a few more seconds for you to be able to use that power, right?" a sly smile fell on the young man's lips. Further.
"I challenge you, try once again stinging myself with electricity containing this stune !" his tone now sounded insulting.
Just as suddenly the face of the Sixth Philanthropic Lord turned murky. He did not expect that this youngster knew the secret of using the innate ability of a magic descendant like this. Said nervous..
"W-how do you know?"
"That's because I'm also a magician. I am a Grand Magus !"
Suddenly his body shot out as fast as lightning, knowing that he had been very close to the Lord Benefactor.
Panicked.. Mr. Philanthropist instantly became panicked.
"W-how could he penetrate a space like this" cried Lord Generosity in the fog.
Not to mention that the Philanthropic Master performed a movement of protection techniques, knowing that a single palm strike had landed on his chest.
Blam !
Lord Dermawan was thrown like a broken kite. Hard and full of strength a Transcending Immortal realm expert that he was unable to deal with. Wush - the wush..
When in the end Mr. Philanthropist managed to regulate the balance of the body due to the shock, he suddenly felt his stomach heartburn, and his mouth felt rancid.
"Hoeks - hoeks" the unexpected attack was actually carried out by the young man in a movement that was too fast in the eyes of the sixth Lord Dermawan.
"It's beyond my means" said the Generous Lord as he wiped away the blood dripping in his mouth. His whole body felt like it was going to crumble. His bones if only he could speak - surely they were already screaming in pain.
"I didn't expect at all, this young he already has abilities at the realm of the Realm of the Crossing Immortal" back Lord Philanthropist pretended to still stabilize himself. He knew, there was a difference like a very deep abyss for someone in the Quasi/pseudo/pseudo realm like him when compared to a full pure expert in the realm. Because the only way is to re-do the execution act using his bloodline from the Raijuu class.
Only a count of five more breaths and all physical energy as well as magic energy would awaken his Raijuu bloodline, he said, and will sting the youngster with the electric shock of the lightning god that has the effect of 'stune'.
"Stupid." said the cruel Lord. He became confident again. By then all of the energy had recollected and was ready to fire an electric weapon from the bloodline of his lightning god.
"Although you are an expert at the realm of the Realm of the Crossing Immortal, yet you are only an ant under the power of the lightning god bloodline" coldly sounded the voice of the Benevolent Lord. His long robe was blistered and the six long manes stood up and began to glitter.
"Death ye damned men !" the cries of the Benevolent Lord sounded, once again blaring in the gloomy field. Lightning and lightning began to widen from every strand that emerged from his six manes. But nevertheless...
Ting !
Mr. Dermawan immediately gawked. Everything seems to stop. Even the lightning and lightning striking from his tail suddenly came to a halt, half a movement heading towards the youngster.
"What's going on?" his screams were confused in the heart.
The Benefactor Master could only feel his chest ache, then after that he did not remember anything else. A red-coloured sword - a know-how magic sword artifact had pierced through his chest.
Bedebum !
The body of the Benevolent Lord fell to the ground as the youngster whipped out the magic sword his right hand held. His left hand held a short wand known as the Noble Phantasm (artifact) Penetrating Space and Time.
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