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At this time, Zan Liao's body was scorching steam, and only half of the beard-like beard on the left was left. The remaining half of the beard was in a state of scorching. The bloody bones were almost visible on the chest, and they were also visible to the naked eye. The speed is recovering.

The whole person's skin was extremely red, like extremely hot iron. The terror thunder just now almost charred his whole person's cells. If it weren't for his own bloodstain boundary, I'm afraid he would have died at this moment.

In the previous attack, Zan Slaughter was not unharmed, but was seriously injured. Now he has only mobilized the food cell and activated the [Demon’s Self-Eatment] ability to suppress the injury and restore his own strength. Improved to the extreme, one step further.

The terrifying power of thought is not as liquid as before, but has vitality, like a black dragon, with its claws resting on Zanlu's body, its body twisted, and the fierce and ferocious dragon head, the dragon eyes staring at Ivan, terrifying. Extremely.

Compared to before, Zan Liao’s momentum is not like a storm, which is frightening, but shrinks, distorting the surrounding air, and the light shines, as if seeing a terrifying demon, looking even more shocked, like an endless abyss, Can't see the bottom, only see the darkness.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and directly grabbed a piece of semi-melted ore beside him. With a wave, the thunder crashed down, and the entire ore was melted into liquid. The next moment the black dragon faded from Zan Lian’s body and entangled. On the ore, the ore instantly turned into a huge hammer.

The handle is more than one meter long, and the hammer head is exaggerated and abnormal. It is nearly two meters wide and four to five meters long. The top two huge and sharp dragon horns are extremely ferocious. The whole hammer head is like a dragon head, extremely domineering, like a peerless killer. A weapon that has killed countless creatures.

"Rumble!!!"

Suddenly, the power of thought on Zan Liao's body soared into the sky, like a torrent, directly smashing the heavy thunderclouds above the sky. The clouds that have been entrenched on the lightning mountain for many years disappeared completely, and the entire sky was blue, not half seen Many flow clouds.

The sun poured down, illuminating the world, and only then can we see the battlefield where the two sides are fighting. There is only silence, not the least of the lush and towering old trees just now.

The place where Zan Lun stood was a huge circular passage, like a tunnel, with no end in sight, and it was full of semi-melted lava and ore. It was hard to imagine how terrifying such an attack might be.

Ivan's feet stepped on the soil again, pressing the soft soil into two footprints.

"Click!" There was a crisp sound like glass shattering. The bone knife in his hand that took Ivan a month to build broke apart because it couldn't bear such a huge energy and momentum.

Like colored glaze, it shattered to one place.

Ivan let go of the broken bone knife in his hand, and the two sides looked at each other, both eyes fixed on each other, knowing that this was a life and death battle.

In the Thunder just now, the rich combat experience of praise probably guessed that Ivan had the ability to restrain his bloodstain limit, or the bloodstain limit.

That's why he did not hesitate to expend a huge amount of thought power to disperse the entire thundercloud, just to not give this little ghost a powerful situation, and even abandon his own blood boundary, and instead only use thought power to fight with combat skills.

Why Zanlu became the number one strong under Guzman, not because of his use of bloodstain boundaries, but because of his courage is the strongest among all his men, and because he has no weaknesses.

Even if the bloodstain limit is abandoned, his combat skills are equally terrifying, polished to the extreme, and the use of physical fitness and mental power alone is enough to kill most characters of the same level.

Really can be called the overlord of one party.

On the other side, Ivan's eyes were indifferent, so indifferent enough to almost freeze the souls of other people, the overlord's domineering seems to have changed. It is not pure at the time when it was just acquired, but there is something indescribable.

That is something that only the devil of food is qualified to see the clues, and that one thing is enough to scare a blockbuster of demon of food to death, it is a kind of ominous and fear that is difficult to explain in words.

"Seventh door, start the door, open." Ivan whispered softly. Although it was a soft word, his body began to emit blue steam, which was very similar to the steam on Zan Tuo.

The terrifying thunder entangled the whole body, and the black cloud curse mark on his body swallowed natural energy crazily and repaired the broken cells. The curse mark grew crazily, reproduced rapidly, and almost merged into the cell.

The implantation of the curse seal should have been extremely painful, but because of the opening of the seventh door, there was no pain at all, let alone the abnormal change of the curse seal.

Ivan was pale, with cold sweat on his forehead, his upper jaw pressed against his lower jaw, and his teeth almost shattered. You can imagine how terrifying pain it was.

But this kind of pain is completely inferior to the possibility of Markino encountering danger, any danger signs must be crushed, and then thrown into the soil fiercely, and crushed hard.

Ivan will never forget the moment that she opened her eyes, the tearful girl smiled at him.

Even if he cried secretly at night and called mom and dad, he smiled when he saw him the next day and started to work in the tavern.

Walking around in the tavern with him on his back, his thin body was completely out of proportion to the tall fishermen around him, delivering food and ale, even if sweat was flowing from his face, his face was still smiling.

Whenever a thunderstorm or typhoon crosses the border, hold him in your arms and say gently, okay, Mackinaw is here, don’t be afraid.

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His eyes were indifferent to the extreme, and Ivan's full anger was about to erupt, and all the physical pain could not be worth the sentence that Zan Tuo said just now might come true.

At this time, Ivan didn’t notice. In addition to the change in the cloud curse mark on his body, the writing wheel eyes that struggled with resentment in his eyes were also turning crazily. Although it seemed to move slowly in the mud, it was more than before. I don't know how many times it is fast, like a whale swallowing it, swallowing resentment.

"It seems that you are in your dead spot!" Zanlan grinned as he looked at Ivan, cruel and fierce

"boom!"

In an instant, the two parties disappeared in place, and a sound of blasting the air erupted, barely seeing Ivan's fist hit the dragon hammer in Zan's hand, as if time had stagnated, the next moment.

"Boom!" The earth roared and shook, countless dust dissipated, air waves burst, and a huge crater appeared directly below the two, like an attack from the strongest intercontinental missile.

The two sides contended, almost on par, and the thunder flashed and shattered between friction, like a thunderstorm in mid-air, which was very strange.

In the next second, the two sides disappeared in place, with another roar, and lightning struck the top of the mountain not far away, directly disappearing half of the top of the mountain, leaving only a trace of a fist mark.

This is the battle of A-level strength. Every attack that erupts is comparable to the attack power of the strongest missile.