When the opponent's Origin Energy Index soared to 40 billion points, the Tyrael Armor appeared at the entrance of the black hole. Its entire body had turned into a rainbow color. It no longer looked like an angel, but rather a demon from hell.
Even Ding Meng found it hard to keep his eyes open. The pressure coming from the front was just too shocking. Only now did he realize why he couldn't identify the Origin Energy Element of his opponent. It was because his opponent was a master of all Elements. Once he fully activated his Origin Energy, his opponent's aura was a mix of heat, ice, body hardening, electromagnetism, biochemistry, mutation, weakening, telekinesis … it was practically every Element.
Furthermore, the armor was a rainbow color, proving that his Origin Energy had been refined to the peak. Ding Meng had never imagined that such a terrifying expert would exist.
At that moment, the armor received a message through its divine sense. "His armor is made of 'Thousand Light', specifically designed to counter your Rosy Cloud."
Ding Meng suddenly realized that the reason his opponent could increase his Origin Energy Index to such a degree was because of the armor.
He had also learned from Mason that the frogmen's "Green Light" also existed on top of the frogmen's "Thousand Light". It had been dissected from the frogmen's mother, and its greatest feature was that it could be converted into different Elements. This explained why his opponent had a knock-off version of Divine Light.
Thousand Light also had a significant advantage, which was that it didn't require a hypercore to increase one's Origin Energy by five to seven times. Rosy Cloud, on the other hand, could only increase one's Origin Energy Index by three times. Of course, it didn't mean that one's Origin Energy Index was powerful. If one's Origin Energy Index was too large and couldn't control it, it would be a disaster for everyone.
However, the Tyrael Armor was clearly controllable. This time, he didn't act recklessly. After walking out of the black hole, he raised his sword and slashed at the ground.
"Clang!" A rapid sound rang out.
A ball of rainbow light the size of a ping pong ball appeared on the bridge. Then, the ball of light shot towards Ding Meng. Its volume instantly increased to the size of a spaceship. It was as if an interstellar missile had been released.
Ding Meng's entire body ignited with a bang with a seven-colored Origin Flame. He had reached the limit of ten Origin Points, which was his true upper limit. His energy index had reached 40.5 billion points. At the same time, the Nine Heavens Galaxy Art created a seven-colored shield in the shape of a "Mou Xing Throne" on his armor.
He wasn't even prepared to take the attack head-on. The light sword in his hand suddenly transformed into a holy sword that was tens of meters long. The tip of the sword immediately pressed against the pupil of light, preventing it from approaching.
"Clang clang clang — —"
Another three sounds rang out as the Tyrael Armor slashed out three times in a row, and three rainbow-colored eyes appeared in the air.
"F * ck!"
Ding Meng could not help but curse. This was f * cking over, he could already feel the pressure on the Holy Sword. If the other three missiles were to blast over, who knew what would happen.
In a moment of desperation, Ding Meng clapped his hands again, and the wings of light in the air created a Holy Light Veil. This Holy Light Veil would turn into light when it passed through, and the enemy's attack would be greatly weakened when it passed through.
"Pa pa pa!"
After the three pupils of light passed through, they quickly wrapped around Ding Meng. However, they did not explode when they were wrapped together. Instead, they emitted a strange "wu wu wu" sound.
Ding Meng immediately understood what the enemy was trying to do. This was extremely pure ice energy, and its purpose was to melt his Heat Shield.
Suddenly, an alarm sounded from within the armor. "Warning, warning, damage rate 5%."
What was going on?
Ding Meng discovered that the AI system was displaying a strange scene in his field of vision. An umbrella-shaped jellyfish was wriggling its milky-white body. This was clearly Soft Mist, but now the jellyfish was wrapped up in a blanket that flickered with various colors.
The Netherworld Devil Concubine's telepathic message was transmitted again. "Hurry up and leave your armor. Its thousand lights are devouring your Soft Mist."
Leaving the armor was a dead end, but if he allowed this thing to devour it, the armor would be destroyed sooner or later.
The system's voice rang out. "Warning, warning, damage rate 10%."
Damn, wasn't this too fast?
Ding Meng panicked. At this moment, he discovered that the Tyrael Armor had leaped over the Holy Veil with its sword and was stabbing directly at him.
Ding Meng did not have time to think. He concentrated all his energy on the shield, and the throne instantly expanded to the size of a starship.
"Boom!"
The entire abyss turned into a vast expanse of white light. This was like the fission of a nuclear weapon. You could not see anything except for white. Even the sound of this violent energy explosion could not be heard because it had exceeded the frequency range that the ears of Origin Ability Users could receive.
After an unknown amount of time, the white light gradually dissipated, and the whole world returned to silence.
Ding Meng lay on the steel plate and opened his eyes with great difficulty. He discovered that the bridge was gone, the abyss was gone, the cliff was gone, and the tunnel was gone. The super explosion just now had blown everything up, including the Prince's Frog armor, which was worth hundreds of billions. The worst thing was that only three origin points were lit in his body. The rest were all extinguished.
His opponent's sword hadn't been able to pierce his true body, but it had caused an unprecedented collision of energy. During the collision, Ding Meng had used all of his Origin Energy to defend himself with his shield. Of course, his shield had also shattered.
He seemed to have fallen to the ground. When he turned his head, he saw that the super crystal behind him had changed color. It was originally purplish red, but now it was glowing white. A white layer seemed to have been activated on the surface of the crystal.
He looked around again. Not only had the crystal changed, but the environment had also changed. The void above his head was gone, replaced by thick alloy steel plates. He was lying on the bottom of the crystal. This was a super metal hall. At least, he had never seen a hall of such a terrifying scale.
What was this place?
Ding Meng had a very bad feeling.
He then spread out his telekinesis vision and saw that the Devil Concubine of the Netherworld was also lying unconscious on the ground. However, there seemed to be a gentle blue mist floating on the back of the Devil Concubine of the Netherworld. The blue mist actually had traces of green and healthy aura. It was obviously protecting her.
Not far from the Netherworld Demon Concubine, Ding Meng found a human woman sitting on the ground with her eyes closed. Obviously, this person was the soldier of the Tyrael Armor. Her armor had also been turned to dust in the explosion.
When his telekinesis vision touched the woman, she immediately sensed it and quickly opened her eyes. A wave of Origin Energy pressure rebounded, and Ding Meng's eyes immediately stung like needles. He cursed inwardly. The other party's injuries were far less serious than his. This time, he was completely done for.
"You're not bad, Ding Meng!"
The woman suddenly opened her mouth. Her voice was very sweet, like a trickle in summer, giving people a pleasant feeling.
If she had not taken the initiative to speak, Ding Meng would not have associated her with the image of a killing god in the terrifying armor just now.
Following that, Ding Meng heard a series of light footsteps. The woman had clearly stood up and was slowly walking towards him.
At this moment, Ding Meng felt that the other party had restrained her Origin Energy aura. He opened his eyes again and saw the person's true appearance.
She was quite tall, about 1.8 meters. Her body was also quite broad, about the same as Eisendell's. She was wearing a colorful interstellar outfit. This outfit was a bit like a tight-fitting armor, outlining her curves very well. Although it was tightly wrapped, it was full of a unique temptation. Even without looking at her face, one could tell that this woman was extraordinary just by looking at her body.
She was indeed a stunning beauty. Her facial features were exquisite as if they had been carefully sculpted by an artist. Every inch of her skin was flawless. Her brow bones were prominent, her nose was high, and her face was sharp. Her face was a combination of the characteristics of the Huaxia and Goths, but it was also very well blended together. Her wavy blonde hair fell down, and her whole person was exquisite and sexy, generous and dignified.
She walked slowly, like a goddess who had walked out of a dream. She had an irresistible unique charm, especially her pair of light blue eyes, which were so clear that they seemed to be shining.
Of course, this was a goddess in the eyes of others, but in Ding Meng's eyes, she was a killing god. Although she walked slowly, her bearing exuded the aura of a superior. She gave people the feeling that she was calm, confident, and had everything under control.
At the same time, although she was stunning, there was no expression on her face. Her eyes were terrifyingly calm.
Ding Meng rarely saw such a deep gaze. He asked tentatively, "Ling Xingqi?"
Ling Xingqi seemed to be silent. After a long time, she replied, "Very few men have seen my true appearance, but you are qualified!"
Ding Meng was also silent. His expression was a bit absent-minded. "This place seems to have been tampered with more than once."
"Good eyesight!"
Ling Xingqi's eyes showed a hint of approval. "I always admire men with good eyesight."
If it were anyone else saying this, it probably wouldn't have any effect, but when it came from her, it had an irresistible attraction.
Just like the Transit String's attitude towards people, when you interacted with her, you would always feel that she was radiant. She seemed to care a lot about your words and actions. This would often cause men to fall into a narcissistic delusion.
Unfortunately, Ding Meng was completely unmoved. Seeing him like this, Ling Xingqi's face finally showed a hint of a smile. "Xingqi didn't misjudge you. You are indeed extraordinary."
When she wasn't smiling, she was incomparably dignified. When she smiled, it was as if she was possessed by the Transit String. She really was radiant, full of charm, and extremely approachable.
They really were biological sisters. Some aspects of their temperaments were too similar.
Ding Meng still didn't say anything. He had nothing to say now. No matter how unwilling he was, he had to admit that he had completely lost this time. Not every operation would be blessed by the goddess of luck.
Too many experiences in the past had taught him that sometimes, losing was equivalent to death!
Ling Xingqi smiled. "I know you're not willing to accept this. I only won because I had the advantage of technological equipment. If I really fought you one on one, the result would be hard to say."
Ding Meng finally spoke. "That's not necessarily true. Among the people I've seen, even the Demons don't have the strength you do."
Ling Xingqi seemed to be a bit emotional. "Thirty-one years old. You should know that you're only thirty-one years old. When I was your age, ignoring your strength for the time being, just your objective calmness alone was something I couldn't reach. Do you want to know what this place is?"
Ding Meng was a bit surprised. "You're willing to tell me?"
Ling Xingqi looked at him meaningfully. "That depends on your attitude!"