A Sorcerer’s Journey
Chapter 2037 Abyssal Battlefield (65)
Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz...
The leverage of destiny in the hands of the trees of the world has repeatedly intercepted one-armed Holy Original Attack, with the leverage of destiny magic wand and his own amazing body depths to dissolve each other's power, like a companion, so that this demonic ancestor who never turns back to the extreme can unleash his power.
However, these days, the trees of the world are keenly aware of some changes in the original ancestors of this demon clan.
“You seem stronger than before. ”
Of course, the world tree refers to strength, which is only symbolic, and is only thousands and tens of thousands of degrees apart, without any change in the situation between the two.
“Evil, evil, evil, you discovered? ”
A punch followed by a punch that never stopped the original single-armed Holy Body, finally stopped the punch, while the continuous fighting for several days gave the original demon family a slight breath.
At the same time, it is no longer observed in the way of life level and cellular energy, just in the form of representation. At this moment, the original ancestor of the one-armed sacred body, Red + Naked 100 meters, looks like a starving ghost of a skinny bone, “whoop”, "whoop” wheezing, thin enough to even see the rib crevices below.
The world tree wife makes a puzzling expression and doesn't understand why.
“Hoo-hoo” and "Hoo-hoo” gasped constantly, but this was not fatigue, but hunger, and the "evil evil evil” smiled in the breath of the original ancestor of the one-armed sacred body and looked at his one-armed fist.
“Ever since I set foot in the polar realm and achieved my ancestors, I have not fought as unscrupulously as I do now, evil and evil! You're right, my fists are polar, so long as I can provoke my full battle, although each punch is in a different form and fluctuates more upward and downward, it will certainly exceed its former potential, grow forever and never end! Theoretically, one day I'll be able to blow everything I see, evil, evil, evil! ”
The world tree wife nodded, seemingly ignorantly, "But in my opinion, you haven't broken the dimension yet, you're going to starve to death first, your cell review is too big, they're eating each other. ”
Yet the original single-armed sacred body did not feel comfortable, abusive: “Cells always bow to consciousness, just like your life elves, ultimately to you, but are the cells in your body eating each other differently? ”
The wife of the Tree of the World doesn't seem to want to argue with this abyss ancestor anymore. As the leader of the Alliance, she naturally knows that the Eternal City of Sky opens 100% of its fighting power, calming down: “It's time to change opponents, the wizards don't want you to continue like this. As long as you haven't left or died, the wizards of this war haven't really won. ”
“Evil means the Eternal City of Sky, right? Those little guys have told me what happened to the Eternal Sky City, and I'd like to see what the wizards see as the final cards, how powerful they really are, and whether they can get my fist back. ”
In the abusive evil laughter, the original single-armed sacred body looked towards the core of the battlefield and sank low: “Though I didn't see it, I seem to have hidden the powerful breath of exciting tremors there. ”
Hmm!?
One-armed Sacred Body Original Speech Room, with more acute insight and much greater insight than the usual demon ancestors. Since the one-armed Sacred Body Original Fate has always been in the space-time restraint locking range of the Destiny Leverage magic wand, the space-time compression is extremely stable, with almost no fluctuations, so the rising space-time compression around it is clearly perceived for the first time.
Immediately thereafter, the metal masters of the Eternal Sky, still in the distant void, were also detected.
“What is that? ”
Fatal temporal and temporal oppression for the lower demonic races is almost impossible to detect for the original single-armed Holy Body ancestors, what he meant was how the wizards manipulated these volumes of metal continents and why they developed such a bizarre way of warfare.
“Pumiro Hughes, I'll leave it to you. I'll clear the battlefield outside and try to end the war here as soon as possible. ”
The world tree wife actually put away the destiny leveraged magic wand for the single-arm sacred ancestors in time and space, and also seemed to no longer like the face of this charming wife, the face and body slowly changed, gradually became a pair of seventeen or eighteen year old girl, tall body, ponytail, mouth corner of a beautiful mole, a pair of beautiful girl image not yet fully grown, evocative.
Pure and pure “hip-hop” smile, the world tree with the magic wand of destiny leverage gradually disappears in the vast pounds of colorful space-time glow.
On this side, the original single-armed Holy Body faced the metal body of the Eternal Sky City, that slowly slapped down his palm, clearly able to escape the metal continent's enclosure in its eyes, but at this moment showed Wei Fearless, facing up, in that “evil evil evil” abusive laugh, the skinny bones touched hard bombardment.
One side is a tiny, insignificant black dot of only 100 meters, while the other side is an infinite metal continent, and even this metal continent is just the tip of its true iceberg.
Both greeted each other with reasons for incompetence and self-confidence.
Buzz...
The vast waves of space-time ripples swept apart like a mountain in a "buzz” between that hilarious tiny figure and the metal continent.
The tingle in the palm of his hand, the huge metal head of Pumirosus in the void, the brow slightly wrinkled, the incredible impact of the palm of his hand made him feel not a tiny dot, but a nail, even slightly trembled by such an incredible impulse.
On the other hand, the metallic continent centered on the original ancestor of the single-armed sacred body, in the “buzzing” and “buzzing” space-time squeeze, the surface layer bombarded by one punch, is undergoing massive distortion, but the expression of the original ancestor of the single-armed sacred body is also in the process, from the first brutality, self-confidence, to the later stiffness, stunner, eventually turned into struggle, dissatisfaction, “shudder” flies out.
“Ah"
During the void taxi, the single-arm sacred ancestors constantly unloaded the impact exerted by the Eternal City of Sky with their own strength. Even because the single-arm sacred ancestors struggled too much, the load on the body cells was too much. As a result, the pores on the surface of the cortex were massively bled until after hundreds of thousands of meters of flight had stopped, the "whining” and "whining” wheezing had pushed each cell of its body to the limit.
On the other hand, Pomerol Hughes looks at the groove in the center of his hand, which is roughly equivalent to a peanut pellet, printed directly in the middle of the palm of his hand.
Pain caused Pomerosius to instinctively anger, the metal eyes deep in the void, after seeing the ancestor of the one-armed sacred body could not stop, suddenly breathe, the other metal palm made a backward accumulative position, the moment the original of the one-armed sacred body had not yet reacted, the sound “bang”, after a slap, completely disappeared in front of the eyes.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Dozens of sub-guns ranging from 3 to 15 million degrees chased past and submerged that little shadow.
Pomerol Hughes looked at the palm wound again, and while the demon hunters in his body were doing their best to repair it, for Pomerol Hughes' peanut-like minor wound, for the demon hunters, it was almost equivalent to hundreds of mountains, trying to completely repair what was difficult in a short time.
Thus, Pumiro Hughes calls the king of second-generation wizards on Skynet Special Channels.
“Come back, mentor, with your metallic spark now completely crushing or expelling this demonic ancestor from the battlefield, to end this war as soon as possible. The energy consumption of the Eternal Sky City in 100% combat mode is so great that at this altitude I have felt what the first King of Witches, King of Black Witches, and the last Six-Ring Real Wizard feared. ”