Night Crow Master Chapter 404
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The ghost of life and death, Garo, made the seal of Buddha, the great cry of ghosts and the singing of Buddha sounded, and the white bone flame was like a spring gushing water towards Yat .
On the surging white bone flame, countless ghosts are shown, just like the Buddhist illusion sung by Zen .
White bone Buddha ferry!
As a response, Yat, the master of the night crow, just flicked his wings . The power of faith transformed into the power of death and darkness surged into a dark undercurrent and ran into the white bone Buddha ferry .
The surging black current twists its shape in the air, forming countless black crows, thousands of them, densely covering the sky .
There is no use of skills, just simply urge the force to crush attack .
If I have to say that, the way of urging is more like the intensive class of the eclipse clay crow under the master posture of the night crow .
The tide of eclipse .
Boom!
With a loud noise, the tide of erosion and the white bone Buddha ferry collide together .
The forces of terror collide with each other, crushing the sky directly and tearing this plane apart .
An empty void appeared at the position of the impact of the tide of eclipse and the white bone Buddha ferry, from which endless and terrible suction came out, and the air poured into the void, forming a terrible storm .
When the area within tens of kilometers in diameter is affected and destroyed by this terrible force collision, the attraction of the surface cavity will absorb those broken objects .
It’s like the end of the day .
Gale’s face was dignified . In the collision, his white bone Buddha was at a disadvantage .
Clearly, his strength had shown restraint before . . .
he was suspicious in his heart and countless thoughts were born and killed . However, he could not think more . He saw the huge black crow with a length of 100 meters flapping its huge wings and pouncing on it .
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That kind of black power circulates endlessly around each other’s body, and is not only destroyed, but also disappears along with the flight path, leaving only darkness .
This kind of action, in the eyes of the ghost galea, can also see the shape of the black crow, but in the eyes of those players and hunters who were affected by the power of the two people’s war and almost died, it was a huge black curtain pressing on the white bone Buddha .
His eyes twinkled, the grey ghost Gara waved the white bone Zen stick, and the pale flame rolled . A white bone Bodhi was raised by him from the flame .
Like life, like death, as dry as glory .
“Go!”
Looking at the black crow rolling in the dark, the ghost gale drank, and the white bone Bodhi waved to Yat with the movement of the Zen stick .
“Well?”
Art’s wings lifted gently, and the darkness surged, turning into a huge black crow’s claw and holding the white bone Bodhi .
At the moment of being caught, the white bone Bodhisattva lit a white bone flame on it . The flame leaped like branches and leaves, covered with branches .
The pale flame of leaves, burning the claws of the black crow, was still spreading .
Almost instantaneously, the black crow’s claws were burned by the white Bodhi fire leaves .
The ghost gale also took advantage of this opportunity to swing the Zen stick again, and the fire leaves on the white bone Bodhi suddenly exploded . The terrible flames formed by the explosion of countless fire leaves formed a more huge tree of fire, which directly penetrated the claws of the black crow and burned out the darkness in front of Yat .
However –
the night crow owner in Yat’s incarnation raised his crow’s head, and a hoarse and rude crow sounded in the dark .
A chill surged in his heart, and his arm shook . The pale flame rolled and flew towards the white bone Bodhi .
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Unfortunately –
the breath in the dark suddenly changed, the white bone Bodhi suddenly stopped, and the burning flame stopped flickering in an instant .
The sun hanging high in the sky seems to have disappeared from the human world . All the light seems to have disappeared from the world . Even the burning light of the white bone flame has disappeared .
Half of the continent is shrouded in polar night .
Cold, tired, afraid .
All creatures in the dark feel only a chill seeping into the bone marrow, followed by fear and endless tiredness .
The great night .
The ghost gale widened his eyes, and his calm face could no longer be maintained . Can this kind of power be achieved by multiple three levels?
At this time, a chill hit him, which made him feel bad . If he took up the Zen stick, he would urge the white bone Bodhi, but the white bone Bodhi . . . Was gone?
How?
The white bone Bodhi still exists and is burning .
Burning?
The fire leaves of white bone Bodhi kept burning and swaying, stagnating, as if time were still .
In the moment he looked at the past, the white bone Bodhi disappeared .
As if the white bone Bodhi had been erased, it was swallowed up by the darkness and completely disappeared in the sky .
“What did he do?”
The ghost gale couldn’t believe it . He poured out countless white ghost fire, condensed into thousands of fire beads, and flew to the front . However, there was no sound .
The moment the pale bead of fire flies into the darkness, it fades its color and is wiped out by the power of the night .
The sea is like a candle .
“Unfortunately, it’s just too much consumption . ”
In the extreme night, the Lord of the night crow, who is the incarnation of Yat, flutters his giant wings and thinks about the cableway in his heart .
At this moment, in the human world, all over the world, the crows constantly absorb all the power that can be absorbed, turn it into their own power, and then supply it to art .
If it is tens of thousands of crows, it will be easier .
But instead of trying to break through the barriers of the game kingdom and gain power from the Raven forces on the other side of the magic world, Yat is absorbing power through thousands of crows from around the world .
Relatively speaking, it is difficult to maintain the scale of the great night catastrophe .
Let’s finish it .
ATNa’s 300 meter long wingspan was flapping, and the dark storm rolled toward the white bone Buddha .
He could not see anything at all . He could only see himself, but could not see anything . The great power surging in the dark could not be observed .
However, on the way to life and death, he felt the crisis when the great terror of death came .
Without any hesitation, he urged all the forces that could be activated and all the props that could be started . The white bones of the Buddha were surrounded by many brilliance, and the numerous barriers stacked together to protect him .
On his own body, he also grew four extra arms and two heads .
His ultimate stunt –
three heads and six arms, withered bones and precious appearance, Tathagata Dharma body!
Just then, however, the void behind him wriggled, and two huge crow claws came from behind him .
At the same time, Gale’s six arms reached out at the same time, blocking the two huge crow claws .
However, at the same time, the horror did not subside, on the contrary, it surged to the limit .
“Who gave you the courage to contact me directly?”
With doubts, the voice of inquiry sounded in the ear of the ghost .
“The great night . ”
Endless darkness from the two crow claws into the body of the ghost Garo, crushed his body, devouring him completely .
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