RNP Chapter 2621 Death Diva
Chapter 2621 Death Diva
"You are insatiable."
The Death Songstress's second soft whisper caused the bronze mirror to emit a second beam of light.
This light amplified his greed for power, victory, and control, and then, at the same time, snapped these desires in two.
This sense of rupture travels back to the muscles and nerves, transforming into a momentary emptiness when swinging the knife.
The sword of judgment was swung, but its power unconsciously weakened.
Aggression decreased sharply.
"Your family fortune has been completely squandered."
The third beam of light, like a cold wind, poured in from above.
At that moment, Zhang Yi clearly felt that the circuits of his own abilities were locked by an invisible lock.
The realm of formlessness stagnates, the gates to all things dim, the ticking of the second hand of time becomes blurred, and even the tides of the Netherworld seem to slow down in the distance.
For many years, Zhang Yi's eyes had not seen such a look of despair!
Because at this very moment, when the third beam of light shone on him, all his abilities were completely sealed away!
Rule-based ability: [Three Lives Reincarnation].
The triple beams stacked on top of each other will inflict increasingly stronger debuffs on those irradiated by the beams.
By the third level, the opponent's abilities will be completely sealed.
Having lost all his abilities, Zhang Yi instantly became a lamb to the slaughter in front of the Death Diva.
Time rewinds to five seconds ago.
No, to be precise, Zhang Yi's consciousness returned to the reality five seconds earlier.
Having seen through the opponent's abilities, he couldn't help but tense up.
I never imagined that the last guardian's power would be so terrifying!
What's most terrifying is that the power of rules cannot be blocked by the Taixu Bath Robe.
Of course, he could also choose to completely cut off all contact with the outside world, shutting out light and sound as well.
However, in that case, he would also be unable to launch an effective attack.
Before Zhang Yi could think of a solution, he heard the Death Diva suddenly chuckle.
She gracefully raised her hand, and the orchestra behind her erupted with all its might! The accompanying mechanical lifeform dancers suddenly sped up, transforming the entire theater into a brutal meat grinder.
"The rules system is in a bad state!"
Zhang Yi became even calmer the moment he was forced to retreat.
The Death Songstress's abilities have been confirmed; she must never be exposed to light.
This ability is not a simulation, nor is it an illusion; rather, it is a strange power that directly intervenes in his physical condition.
A single ray of light from her three lifetimes could rewrite his current state of battle.
If the Heavenly Ring is the ultimate weapon, and the Boundless Sphere is the death penalty for spirit and existence, then the final guardian before us is an executioner priest disguised as an artist.
"These guys aren't just machines."
"They are living beings! But they have no flesh and blood. Does that mean their spirits are completely contained within machines?"
Zhang Yi thought this was impossible.
If the essence of life form [ether fragments] can reside in machinery, why would the Creator bother to create physical bodies?
Suddenly, Zhang Yi thought of something.
Each time those mechanical lifeforms are shattered, a beam of red light descends from the sky, reviving them.
A bold idea suddenly popped into Zhang Yi's mind.
That light was the power of ether, something that the Sand Slayers existed in after they separated from their physical bodies.
Like the civilization of the Ihen tribe, they abandoned their physical bodies, leaving only their spiritual bodies.
However, it is possible to create artificial bodies to serve as external drives.
For example, Ling's existence.
The Sand Raiders civilization also went far down this path, probably imitating the Ehen civilization.
Unfortunately, they were unable to create a human form like Ling, who was not only identical to a real person but also more perfect than a real person, in terms of the terminal.
"The Sandslayer civilization did not completely perish. Could it be that their demise was due to the failure of their experiment on collectively separating themselves from their physical bodies?"
Zhang Yi was utterly shocked, but the Death Songstress's fierce attacks left him no time to think.
Because he had already looked up and seen that Death Songstress had already grasped the huge bronze mirror in her hand and pointed it at him.
"You're afraid of death."
The voice was cold and menacing, as if it were a death knell. Zhang Yi's speed was indeed fast enough, and the Boundless Realm also allowed him to teleport.
The mirror lit up, and an eternal light shone forth.
He was forced to retreat and dodge, but he couldn't outrun the speed of light.
The defensive power of the Taixu Bath Robe was rapidly weakened. Even the shoulder armor of the Demon God Armor was slashed with deep pits by the dancers who danced on tiptoe with blades as their feet. The Demon God Armor was hit by a sonic shock, and the internal alarms inside the Demon God Armor flashed wildly.
The Death Songstress possesses an entire "Death Ball" legion, and each member is a powerful elite.
It wasn't that their combat strength was too great, but rather that Zhang Yi's defensive capabilities had been severely weakened.
Zhang Yi's eyes were chillingly cold as he swung his sword with his right hand, creating layers of ethereal veils around himself.
The all-consuming darkness can block out light, but the blockage is only momentary, and it will be broken by the Death Songstress.
She parted her cherry lips slightly, holding a golden microphone in her hand, and began to sing an elegant melody.
An invisible shockwave converged into a beam, directly shattering the river of the Netherworld!
While dodging, Zhang Yi managed to gather all the scattered thoughts in his mind into a single point.
Only those who truly touch ether and understand the rules of life can play with this kind of thing.
The Death Songstress raised her hand and pointed at him again, her smile deepening: "You're a coward who's afraid of death."
Completely seal off the defenses.
"You are insatiable."
Cut off the killing intent.
"Your family fortune has been completely squandered."
Lock in its origin.
All it takes is for the three rays of reincarnation to strike in succession to sentence Zhang Yi to death.
The Death Songstress is like a judge sentencing a criminal.
The orchestra and dancers were her instruments of torture, and the entire theater was her execution ground.
Zhang Yi was forced to endure the damage, his Taixu bathrobe was compressed again and again, large pieces of his demon god armor peeled off, and his self-repair was difficult to catch up with the damage.
He was unable to get close for a while and was in a sorry state, but he was not truly desperate.
"Every rule system has its weaknesses. It can reign supreme within the rules, but is extremely weak outside the rules."
His gaze swept over the surrounding orchestra, and his eye twitched involuntarily.
"Her close-quarters combat skills are probably not very strong, so we added these dancers and the band as support to make up for her weakness in close combat."
"If my guess is true, then we should choose to fight at close range."
"Formless Realm, activate!"
Zhang Yi gripped the Eternal Sword of Judgment tightly in his hand. This time, he was no longer on the defensive, but on the offensive!
"Shh!"
In the blink of an eye, he appeared behind Death Songstress, swung his greatsword in a wide arc, and slashed it down fiercely towards Death Songstress's head!
"Kill everything and have a grand burial in the Netherworld!"