My Doomsday Territory

"Blink" spans several kilometers. At this moment, the personal realm overlaps with the realm of the world's tree branches.

The realm of the world tree is different from the realm of the empty sword. It is invisible and phaseless and cannot be observed by the naked eye alone.

At this time, Tang Yu was able to perceive the strength of the surrounding fields with his personal field.

In the Duke's Mansion, there are five fields of the same origin, united with each other. The field of stronger power, the field of the empty sword, although more stable than the field constructed by the formation, is like a flat boat in the sea, too small.

The personal realm is also smaller than the realm that enveloped the Duke’s Palace, but it is like a flying boat in the sky and is not affected by the slightest effect. On the contrary, it can be used as a weapon to continuously impact.

boom!

The waves are rolling.

The pinnacle of being shot down by Fannie was superb, climbing up from the pothole, preparing to fight back, but the flame of the body suddenly fell off, and Fannie fell to the ground again.

In Tang Yu's perception, one of the areas surrounding the Duke's Palace appeared hollow inside, as if it had been stripped and thrown away by the personal area.

He looked to the top-notch transcendent, who was constantly flashing back and forth in the air like Fannie, thoughtfully.

"The strength blessed by him in the world tree realm has not completely disappeared, and the breath has increased by three or four times compared to normal.

Under normal circumstances, Fannie should have been shot dead. Perhaps, before the field is completely destroyed, even if it is outside the scope of the field, it can get a certain increase."

call out--

He wielded a sword, a harassed senior extraordinary, a blood line on his forehead, and backed away in panic.

Tang Yu did not chase, he was not the main force, just an assistant responsible for breaking the field.

"Snapped."

He snapped his fingers, crisply ringing in the roar, still clear.

At the rear of the Duke’s Palace, several archmages responsible for long-distance suppression are continually bombarding their own magic techniques, fire dragons, ice blades, meteorites... all kinds of seemingly ordinary techniques, in their hands, have almost destroyed the city the power of.

A few people in Shei, who were entangled by the blessing's top extraordinary and were continuously bombarded, were quite embarrassed.

The extraordinary on the Duke's side laughed.

I only heard that the "Black Robe Organization" is easy to defeat, and easily defeated the extraordinary in the mansion of the big nobility, but today, everything is reversed.

suddenly,

A figure flashed, and the robe worn by several Archmages was easily cut, and blood came out of the back.

"Be careful!"

"There are assassins!"

"It's okay, just a minor injury."

The mage who speaks is extraordinary, the gap in the robe is quickly repaired, and the wound on the back is recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Their eyes were not far away, dressed in black robes and armed with long spears.

Immediately I wanted to understand that I used the aftermath of the extraordinary battle to cover up the other members of the "black robe" who are still hidden.

Several extraordinary masters were vigilant. Suddenly there was a spasm in the body. From the wound on the back, blood continuously spewed out. The blood in the body quickly collapsed, almost bursting the blood vessel.

Taking the opportunity of the red moon to control the blood, Zhong Ping started his hand, the gun shot like a dragon, and instantly pierced through the throat of an extraordinary mage.

The gun closed, leaving a blood hole the size of a fist in the throat.

"Hehe--"

The super magister's gaze was rounded, and he looked at others with some fear and prayer, hoping to be rescued... With extraordinary vitality, it is not impossible to survive.

But at the next moment, the blood at the opening of the throat boiled and exploded, and a senior extraordinary fell without any resistance.

"Be careful, there are other members of the "Black Robes"!"

It was the second man in the Duke’s House who spoke, Moses.

He was also blessed by the World Tree Array, but he did not do it, just to warn other enemies that might exist.

"There!"

He glanced at him, raised his hands with a condensed air bomb, and exploded the layers of ripples, revealing a figure in a black robe and a mask.

The man in the black robe was wearing gloves, and was not surprised when he was exposed. The whole person soared into the sky and punched out.

"Yes... Zapor?"

Unlike other black-robed people, Moxi felt a familiar breath from his name.

It is the commander of the Wing Corps.

Sure enough, it was mixed with the "black robe organization".

He sneered, "An ordinary extraordinary." As an example of the rise of few civilians, Zapor is regarded as an idol by many awakeners. However, compared with their extraordinary noble aristocrats, the blood of the ordinary people is even Extraordinary, in his eyes, is no different from weak chicken.

Mosi's hand was covered with a layer of bone armor, a claw was torn off, the terrifying energy was dissipated, and a huge shadow of the claw was pushed forward.

This blow condensed 80% of his strength. After the bombardment, Mosi no longer focused on Zapor... Maybe other black-robed people were very strong, but Zapor, he knew...

His eyes suddenly widened.

boom!

Zapol smashed the huge shadow of his huge claws with a punch, and immediately appeared in front of Moses. His fist hit his face, and the top extraordinary Moses' face was recessed with naked eyes.

After a blast of shock waves spreading out, Mo Xi's whole person was bombed like a cannonball for dozens of kilometers. The whole body was blinded by the number of buildings that had been smashed along the way.

Breath is right.

It is indeed Zapor!

But, when was Zapor unclear, not even the veteran!

Even these past few months, Zapor successfully condensed the core of the source force and became a senior extraordinary, can he compare with him!

He is a three-core veteran, and he has the blessings of a world tree, and he abuses a Zapor. It should be easy, right?

Is he too strong, or... am I too weak?

Moses fell into self-doubt.

...

The entire Duke's Palace was divided into several battlefields.

The overflowing energy flow and the sky of smoke and dust have long made it difficult to see the surroundings, and only rely on the breath to perceive the war situation.

Duke Morton personally shot and confronted Gray Blade.

Numerous figures appeared, and soon burst like bubbles.

"Phantom? Doppelganger? For me who has mastered the power of the field, it's just a joke."

Duke Morton raised the scepter in his hand, and the invisible field power was controlled by him, condensed into substance, like a fist hitting the gray blade.

boom!

The gray blade was smashed to the ground, plunged into a pit, and the black robe was damaged, panting.

Surrounded by the extraordinary of Duke Morton, showing shock.

The power to control the field?Is Duke Morton so strong?That is the great power that the third-order extraordinary can possess!

"The scepter, the scepter made from the branches of the world tree."

Tang Yu saw the key all at once. From the scepter, he felt a similar power. "Leave it to me, you are restrained by him."

"But..." Gray Blade's face hidden under the mask was a little embarrassed. This time he was beaten so embarrassed that he must be laughed at by others when he went back...No, the problem is not this. What strength is Lord Lord not clear? , It is really strong in the open state, but under normal conditions...

It can't be the opponent of Duke Morton, after all, the opposite is also open.

Suddenly the gray blade's complexion changed, and he felt the strength of the surrounding field squeeze again, "Lord, little... eh?"

I clearly felt a pressure of oppression, but in the next moment, how do you feel the breeze blowing?

Duke Morton also felt a little wrong, holding up the world tree scepter and calling the power of the field to launch an attack.

"Ok?"

He waved his scepter again.

"What about the power of the field? Why is it gone?"

"Not right!"

Suddenly, he realized that the power that was blessed on him quickly weakened.

From ten times, to nine times, eight times...

Getting weaker.

Duke Morton, holding the scepter of the world tree, can perceive the realm of the same origin, and then found that the power of the realm shrouded above the Duke’s palace, as squeezed, became very unstable, becoming more and more unstable, bang Dissipate at once.

"???

He was dumbfounded.

He can only perceive the realm of the world tree, but cannot find the personal realm that is being squeezed, and has no idea what happened.

Once again, in the distance, there are dozens of extraordinary breaths in the Duke's Mansion, but... there seems to be something wrong?

There is no field strength!

Where is the spicy field?!