People are singing in the tide, but there is no crown

"Well, I have to finish you off quickly. The Drifter is still waiting for me outside."

The ambiguous tone of Shanhen's voice gave Ling An goosebumps.

As he flipped his palm, cards shot out like sharp blades.

Yangyang held the swift knife across his body, blocking all the cards.

"Oh? It seems you have some strength." A subtle smile appeared on Scar's face, and he swung his hand to shoot out another card.

"What about this trick!"

Yangyang's face tightened and her thoughts were mixed.

She was no match for Scar, so she could only try her best to delay time, hoping that Chaomei could find a way to get in.

Ling An said that Yangyang was overthinking his thoughts.

Let Chaomei kill the remaining elephants, she is faster than anyone else.

But finding a way to enter the illusion is something that requires intelligence.

It's unknown how long that reckless man will take.

The scarred card flew in front of Yangyang in the blink of an eye, and she continued to hold her sword horizontally to block it.

The moment the card came into contact with the Swift Blade, Scar's face revealed a smile of triumph.

He whispered, "Bang!"

"Not good!" Yangyang's expression suddenly changed.

The next second, the dark red card suddenly exploded.

The powerful impact instantly sent her flying, and she fell heavily to the ground, unable to control her body.

She thrust the swift knife into the ground and managed to stand up: "Despicable!"

"Despicable? Hahahaha, conspiracy, overt conspiracy, are just means -"

Scar let out a long cry and fired several cards.

Explosions were heard one after another.

Yangyang managed to dodge but was still affected by the impact of the explosion.

Until the last card hit the blade directly, and she was blown away again by the explosion.

"Ling An, go quickly and inform the wanderers..." she called weakly.

I feel my eyelids are getting heavier, which is a symptom of fatigue.

The world in front of her began to blur, and she vaguely saw——

Ling An's cat-like body slowly stood in front of her and walked towards the scar.

"Ling An, what are you doing? How can we fight against the scars without the Wanderer..." Yang Yang said weakly and anxiously.

"It's very simple, I'll just take action." Ling An spoke indifferently without even turning his head.

But Yangyang could no longer hear these words.

She slowly closed her eyes and fainted completely.

After saying this, Ling An's aura was finally revealed without any concealment.

Raging waves level of cultivation!

On the other side, Scar couldn't help but clap his hands and said, "Sure enough, it seems that you are not simple... little thing!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he pounced towards Ling An.

The murderous intent suddenly became apparent.

Obviously, he had held back when fighting Yangyang just now.

Just as it was approaching.

Ling An's body shook, and purple flames surrounded him.

From the vigorous purple flames, he completely revealed his true form—

No crown!

In the illusion, a strong wind suddenly swept through.

The purple flame circled around him and turned into a black cloak, fluttering in the wind!

Ling An stood quietly on the platform, firmly in front of Yang Yang, as steady as a rock.

This is an extremely perfect body, and every part of it exudes the beauty of strength.

The aura hidden beneath the body is terrifying.

Ling An gave people endless pressure just by standing there.

From the moment he appeared, the strong wind made the illusion fluctuate.

Although the gale was fierce, when it reached Yangyang, it only gently lifted the hair on her forehead.

"The One Without a Crown!?"

Scar felt surprised for the first time.

His face changed drastically, and he kept asking, "Impossible, this is impossible, you have clearly been absorbed by the Drifter!"

"How is it impossible!" Ling An smiled calmly, "There are many people spying on the Drifters, not just you, the Canxing Society. Did you see me die with your own eyes?"

The scar seemed to be hit by a bullet, and Ling An's appearance instantly disrupted the entire chessboard.

He glared at me: "Okay, okay, okay, you uncrowned one, it seems that you are determined to disturb me, in that case, then stay!"

In an instant, his breath became strong and a look of madness was revealed.

The barrier of the illusion began to twist and change, and residual images emerged from the barrier.

From light wave level to huge wave level, more than a hundred residual elephants suddenly opened their eyes, with evil light flashing in their eyes.

“Hahahahahaha!” Scar was lying on his back, his body strangely lowered. He suddenly opened his hands:

"Tear, gnaw, destroy, kill!"

Amid his terrifying howls, a gigantic black sheep monster broke out of the void.

Facing Ling An's true form as the Crownless One, Scar immediately chose to reveal his true form as the Black Sheep.

now.

There was only a platform between them.

A raging aura rose into the sky and confronted each other.

The two auras converged in the center, like one mountain colliding with another mountain.

Before any action was taken, the platform had already started to crack.

As if they were in sync, the two of them collided where their auras converged.

The platform let out a mournful cry as if it could not bear the weight and collapsed into thin air.

Even the illusion was shaken by their power.

The black sheep roared and crushed down with absolute power.

His giant hand reached into the broken platform, condensed into a broadsword, and slashed towards Ling An.

"So ugly."

Ling An snapped his fingers and purple flames surged.

He also reached into the purple flames and pulled out a spear.

With an elegant gun-shaped gesture and a light touch, she neutralized the black sheep's attack.

Every move shows his calmness.

The black sheep howled to the sky, as crazy as a ghost.

He followed closely behind Ling An, relying on his huge size to try to crush him.

Hundreds of remaining elephants rushed towards them from all directions at the same time.

Ling An flapped his wings and shuttled through the tide of residual elephants.

The pressure doubled in an instant.

The illusion had suppressed his strength, and Scar was by no means a weakling.

In his current state, he can probably only hold on for a while.

His figure flashed and collided back and forth with the black sheep.

"Hehehe." Scar let out a cruel low laugh:

"So what if I am without a crown? I suppressed your strength in the illusion, but today I will take your voice!"

Ling An's expression remained unchanged, but his thoughts were in a state of flux.

Do we have to wait for Chao Mei to come to our rescue before we can break this situation?

A feeling of depression built up in his heart.

Indeed, the crownless man is not a residual image of invincibility.

The strength of the Raging Wave level means that there are many people who are stronger than him.

He understood this from the first moment he came through.

but.

The reason why the afterimage is called afterimage is because of its characteristics!

There was a dazzling light flashing in Ling An's eyes.

He stood in the air and said loudly: "Scar, you think you are the chess player and the judge, but unfortunately, you missed one thing!"

"Oh, you want to intimidate me?" Scar's face was full of disdain.

He held a broadsword in his hand and thrust it into the ground. Black Sheep's face was extremely ferocious, and he looked like a winner.

"You can play with the broken stars, this is your ability, but for me, this is also your weakness!"

Having said this, Ling An no longer hesitated.

He was like a sharp arrow, piercing into the tide of residual elephants from top to bottom.

The king descended from the sky, and his power shook the world.

With him as the center, countless remaining elephants were blown away by this attack.

Wherever he is, it is a dust-free land that does not allow inferior people to set foot in.

The resonator defeats the residual image and absorbs the sound corpse.

However, if Canxiang wants to improve his strength, it doesn't have to be so troublesome.

Ling An stood in place with a smile on his lips. In front of him was a giant wave-level afterimage that was suppressed by his aura.

"The reason why the aftermath are aftermath is because they can devour each other!"

He stretched out his arm and grabbed the remaining image in front of him.

Refined instantly.