"Hehe, Heywood, you old bastard, do you want a space ring? You want me to give it to you!" Suppressing the tumbling qi and blood in his body, Beirut held a beautiful space ring in his hand, shaking it at Heywood to show off. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info its expression and tone, how to look at how obscene.

Seeing Heywood's angry appearance, Beirut smiled, but he was very cautious in his heart.

Of course, the amplification effect of the main artifact is extremely powerful, even if the material defense power is one of the best in the thousands of planes, the god-killing rat, blocking the Shura who holds the main artifact, and striking with all his strength, if nothing happens on the surface, it is actually not comfortable.

After all, he had just stepped into the upper god with the help of that strange crystal, and the equipment and body enhancement on his body had not been updated and reached the peak it should be.

Heywood, who is hanging up, is still very difficult.

"Damn, how can this guy Heywood still have the main artifact in his hands? This old bastard, the secrecy work is really good enough!" Beirut's hip-hop exterior hides a restless heart.

His eyes were slightly heavy.

After thinking about it, another sword slashed from afar, and the fierce sword slashed on the surface of the body, and a large golden spark appeared.

As before, the injury was quickly healed, but Beirut still gasped and gritted his teeth in pain.

This is not that the opponent can hit his strong body with all his strength, if he blows with all his strength, the consequences are absolutely unimaginable.

The increase in the strength of the main artifact for a high-ranking god is absolutely unimaginable to ordinary people. The appearance of the main artifact in Heywood's hand was completely beyond Beirut's expectations.

Since his debut, Beirut, which has always been smooth sailing, has been hit so hard for the first time in his life by relying on his strong defense.

Heywood's offensive continues. All of a sudden, the sky was filled with the roar of various weapons handing over, as well as the various sparks that appeared with them.

It's not lively!

After a period of time, Beirut, which was still arrogant, completely died.

"Damn, I'm really no match for him!" Beirut was unwilling, but he also had to accept this fact. So gradually, I retreated.

Unfortunately, he wanted to leave at this time, and Heywood was the first to refuse.

The baby is still in the other party's hands, how can you let him go.

"What an abomination!" Berut was anxious when Heywood slashed at him again.

"Get out of here!" fought hard with the other party, wanting to take advantage of the situation to get out and leave, but found that the other party seemed to see through his thoughts, and had already taken the lead in ambushing on his retreat.

"You old bastard, you're so irritable, and the ghost is haunting!" Belite scolded angrily.

When Heywood heard this, he didn't say a word, and the gloom in his eyes became more and more intense.

He also had a plan in his heart, the spatial ring after the fall of the Black Wind Demon was in the other party's hand, and at this moment Beirut was so angry that he didn't realize his true intention of chasing him all the time.

If he waited for the stinky mouse to calm down, guess the cause and effect, and threaten him with the spatial ring, Heywood really didn't know what to do.

After all, the small space ring can't withstand the aftermath of the battle between the two Shura-level powerhouses. Even if it was a lower god, as long as he pinched it lightly, the spatial ring would be shattered on the spot, and the treasures of the Black Wind Demon would all be left behind in the spatial turbulence.

Don't say if there is anything in it that you have been longing for, the Black Wind Demon records the leftovers, the information of the Soul of Life Magic Array. Even if there were, it would probably have to turn to ashes.

At that time, it will be really empty!

Heywood would never allow that to happen!

The golden light flashed in his eyes, and the main artifact in his hand did not hesitate to face Beirut, which was like Xiao Qiang, and there was another sword in his head: "That's fine, let me grind him to death slowly!"

Beirut, who was reluctant to retreat, but repeatedly fled to no avail. Gradually, the speed at which the injuries on his body were stacked finally exceeded the healing speed. The constant increase in trauma has made Beirut, which has always had a bad personality, seem more and more violent and restless as time passes.

Recalling the high spirits of every big war in the past, and thinking about the tragic situation now, Beirut was filled with grief and anger for a while, and his brain twitched, so he actually gave up his defense, turned around and fought with the other side to attack.

A dagger shining with colorful light quietly appeared in the palm of his hand.

Facing the sword that attacked again in front of him, Beirut's eyes flashed with fierce light, gritted his teeth, did not retreat, but advanced, took a big step forward, and used his chest to eat the sword. At the same time, the dagger in his hand also shot at Heywood's chest at a strange angle.

This is obviously a lose-lose situation!

"You forced me! I don't believe it, you have a material attack main artifact, and you can have another material defense main artifact! I see who dies first this time!" Beirut rushed towards Heywood with a fierce gaze.

"What!"

Heywood, who was holding the main artifact and slashing easily, was startled by Beirut's sudden desperate counterattack.

However, after coming to his senses and realizing Beirut's intentions, he felt a wave of ecstasy in his heart, knowing that the opportunity had come! There was a sly glint in his eyes, but his face pretended to be frightened. It was as if Beirut's choice really surprised him and threatened his life.

Beirut, who had a full view of all this, couldn't stop smiling with a smile on his face.

"Give me death!"

As expected, the dagger of colorful light easily broke through the defense of the high-level artifact that Heywood wore on his body, and the natal material defense high-level artifact that had followed Heywood for hundreds of thousands of years and grew up with him from the lower-level artifact was destroyed by this strange-style mid-level artifact in this blow.

"Haha, it worked!" Beirut was overjoyed, and the strength in his hands was a little stronger. Even with Heywood's sword piercing him in the left rib and nearly tearing his body in two, he didn't have time to pay attention to it.

"Heywood, you're decided, I'm going to decide the position of the Lord of the Blue Mansion! I will accept your main artifact unceremoniously!" Beirut was excited, and the light in his eyes skyrocketed. The pores of the whole body are open, and the whole person is in a state of irrepressible excitement.

Unfortunately, just when Beirut was proud, he happened to catch a glimpse of the faint smile on the corner of Heywood's mouth.

A trace of doubt just rose in my heart, and I didn't understand what else was ridiculous about the other party before he died. The next moment, tragedy struck.

Zila~

After Beirut's dagger broke through the defenses of the superior artifact, it did not stab into Heywood's body as he expected, but was resisted by a piece of metal armor that suddenly appeared from his body.

A dagger that could easily destroy a high-grade artifact armor was completely helpless in the face of this newly appeared metal armor.

Not even a single white mark could be left on top of it.

"How is that possible!" Beirut was stunned and momentarily incredulous.