Chapter 132: Desperate Spark

The dragon-armored snapping turtle, which was just about to enter the nest, suddenly stopped, turned its head in the direction of the battlefield, and its eyes were filled with blood, and in an instant it entered a state of rage, and with a roar, it rushed towards the center of the battlefield despite the sense of oppression coming from the center of the battlefield.

14 minutes after leaving the place, Mo Jiaer arrived at the center of the battlefield, looked at the world-destroying scene and swallowed his saliva fiercely, although the six-colored killing god mang had died, but its powerful aura could be scattered around, he had to stimulate the battle qi, the soul power permeated the body, and resisted the breath of the six-colored killing god, but he didn't expect that the dragon armor snapping turtle would sense his breath, and directly invite a life and death crisis.

Mo Jiaer walked to the edge of the huge pit, looking at the corpse of the giant python soaked in blood at the bottom of the pit, he actually felt a sense of sadness, looked around, and couldn't see anything valuable, sighed a pity, turned around and planned to leave.

It was also at this moment that the last wisp of consciousness of the Six-Colored Killing God disappeared, and Mo Jiaer felt a sense in his heart, and turned to look at the giant python corpse at the bottom of the pit again.

Fortunately, Mo Jiaer's eyes were good, and he barely saw a small gray snake with the thickness of his index finger trembling and crawling out of the crack between the giant python's coils, his fist loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened, and finally took out the giant sword and slashed at the giant tree beside him, splitting out a thick piece of bark, and then stood on the bark and quickly slid down to the bottom of the pit.

More than ten seconds later, Mo Jiaer's battle qi was stimulated, his legs were forced, he stepped on the corpse of the giant python, quickly climbed, and came to the middle section, looking at the little gray snake that was shrinking, trembling all over, but vigilantly spitting snake letters towards Mo Jiaer.

A snake's eyes were tightly closed, and from the tail to the snake's head there was a circle of pure black intermittent black lines, he cursed himself, and then spread his hands, regardless of whether the little snake could understand it or not, and said softly:

"Little guy, I'm here to help you, don't bite me!"

After speaking, he grabbed the little snake, not surprisingly, the little snake bit on his palm, and quickly wound it, he immediately shook his palm, but the tighter and tighter he threw it, so he had no choice but to retract his fingers, gently hold the little snake, and then jumped down and quickly slipped down along the body of the giant python.

Step on the bark of a tree floating in a pool of blood, jump up the slope of the crater, and quickly climb to the edge of the crater.

And at the edge of the giant pit above Mojiaer, a huge shadow hibernated, and the dragon armored snapping turtle gathered its breath and stared at Mojiaer, who was rapidly crawling out of the huge pit, as long as he emerged from the huge pit, what was waiting for him was a fatal blow.

And a few minutes ago, at the moment when the battle began, Spark, who was two hundred kilometers away, sensed it, for fear that Mogar would be in any danger, and quickly rushed towards the battlefield, until more than ten seconds ago, that is, the moment when Mogar jumped off the body of the giant python, he finally came to the vicinity of the battlefield, but found the dragon-armored snapping turtle hidden at the edge of the giant pit.

Spark's ninth-level warrior's aura erupted, wanting to scare away the dragon-armored snapping turtle, but found that this demonic beast was indifferent, so his momentum continued to rise, rushing towards the dragon-armored snapping turtle, and soon his aura broke through the ninth-level intermediate level, and climbed towards the ninth-level high-level.

At the moment when Mo Jiaer appeared, the dragon armor snapping turtle's whole body was red, and a blood-blue energy ball in his mouth was aimed at Mo Jiaer, and at the same time, his limbs slid and appeared above him in an instant, and a large shadow shrouded him.

It was also at this moment that Spark's aura reached the ninth level of the high level, and the figure of 'whoosh' disappeared, appearing in the sky above the dragon turtle, and the punch that had accumulated for a long time hit its back.

'Bang'

The hard shell of the dragon armor snapping turtle that could resist the eighth-level demonic beast shattered layer by layer, and its huge body shot directly into the depths of the ancient jungle, not knowing how many ancient trees it had broken.

'Boom', a 30-meter-deep pit appeared where the carcass of the dragon-armored snapping turtle fell, and spring-like blood spurted wildly from its back.

As soon as Mo Jiaer climbed to the edge of the pit, he was shaken by a strong wave of air in the sky, slashed over the pit, and shot fiercely at the corpse of the giant python, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was seriously injured in an instant.

Sparker punched the dragon armored snapping turtle away, and his body appeared next to the giant python's corpse in a flash, grabbing the fallen Mojiaer, his body kept flickering, and he frantically escaped towards the bottom of the Demon Beast Mountain Range.

But as soon as they escaped from the mid-end zone and came to the depths of the bottom zone, Sparky was forced to stop, and a rough figure floated in front of them, the curly short golden hair fluttering in the wind like a wild lion's dense mane, and the realm-level aura permeated the two of them.

"You can escape very quickly, why don't you keep running. ”

With a flick of his right hand, Meagle flung it away, rolled a few times on the dead leaves, and struggled to get up.

"Run!"

Spark's eyes were bloodshot after shouting, and he didn't know what secret method he used, his breath soared again, and his body flickered in front of the blonde figure.

Mojar wanted to turn around and flee, but found that his body could not move, and the powerful domain from the blonde figure was covered within a hundred meters, and he had no chance to escape.

Seeing the magma surging in Spark's arm in the air, the red light was superimposed and spreading, and the breath reached the peak of the ninth level in an instant, and a punch blasted out, and the blonde figure just stretched out his right hand against Spark's fist, allowing the magma of Spark's fist to gush, and the blonde figure did not move at all.

The blonde figure strained his right hand, and a golden light shot out from his right palm, and Sparky was blasted deep into the ground.

Then the ground shook, and a stream of lava erupted from where he had disappeared, and Sparky shot out of the lava and glanced at Mogar with a smile in his eyes that contained deep helplessness and apology.

Countless wisps of blood were squeezed out of Spark's body in the form of mist, merging into the magma flowing on the surface of his body, and the aura soared again, directly breaking through the peak, faintly touching another realm.

Sparky shot at the blonde figure, and the lava on its surface melted into his body, unleashing an innocent punch.

The blonde figure finally moved, took the initiative to meet Spark, his right arm gradually turned golden, and punched Spark's fist.

The sound of 'wave' air fluctuations emanates from the point of contact between the two fists.

'Boom...' Bursts of dark red and pure golden light emanated from the fists of the two of them, and the two fists froze, and countless energies scorched the surrounding air.

Two seconds later, a red halo and a golden halo exploded, and Sparky was knocked away again, but the blonde figure took three steps back, and the 'click' sound sounded in pieces, and the area shrouded in the surrounding hundred meters was shattered, and the blonde figure's body shook and stabilized its footing.

"It's not your breath!"

I don't know if it was intentional, the direction in which Sparker was knocked away was Mojia's position, he spurted a mouthful of blood, forcibly turned around, picked up Mojiaer's body and flashed continuously, and soon disappeared into the depths of the ancient jungle.

The blonde figure did not pursue, his eyes looked in the direction of the corpse of the six-colored killing god, and said to himself: "Those old guys, they can't save them when they see death! Who is it, who killed you..."

The blonde figure looked up to the sky and roared, the blonde danced wildly, the king's demeanor was fully revealed, and the roar of the lion passed to the depths of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, and there began to be a commotion in the middle area, and then countless Demon Beasts rushed out from the depths of the mountain range.