The Ancestor of the Giants, Milsius, interpreted the meaning of the sentence I will quietly watch you pretend to be forced with practical actions, with six hands around his chest and tilted his head, as if he was really ready to continue to appreciate the "fighting wits" of Bai Qiulian and the Seven Knights of the Apocalypse.

The Seven Knights of the Apocalypse and Bai Qiulian looked at each other, and at the same time were silent, if they continued to "fight wits" at this time, it would really be more mentally retarded than fighting, and then the next moment, eight people shot at the same time, abandoning old grudges, and blasting out at the ancestor of giants, Milseus.

Mo Huang was greatly surprised when he saw this, although the ancestor of the giants, Milseus, looked a little terrifying in appearance and momentum, but just now he spoke logically, his dark golden eyes flashed with the light of reason, and he seemed to be able to communicate, why did these people directly attack the ancestor of the giants without saying a word, and directly cut off the path of peaceful communication.

"The reason is very simple, it is not them who are the first to cut off the road of peaceful communication, but the ancestor of the giant, Milseus, little brother, you have not yet cultivated, you have not noticed that the ancestor of the giant, Milseus, has already focused all his "attention" on the eight of them, this kind of "attention" is not the common will lock, spirit lock, qi and other things that we often use when fighting, but a kind of mental power whose strength is infinitely close to the level of "curse", well, it would be more appropriate to describe it with a magical spell, all in all, After being noticed by the "attention" of the Giant Ancestor Milseus, they knew for the first time that either the Giant Ancestor Milseus died, or they were completely dead, and there would never be a second way out, so they would join forces. ”

Ain said a lot, and Mo Huang still didn't understand, but he knew one thing very clearly, that is, the ancestor of giants, Milseus, was very strong, very, very strong.

The Seven Knights of the Apocalypse shot concisely, punching, flying legs, splitting palms, coming and going is nothing more than these few tricks, but the power is extremely amazing, every blow is blasted, it is a super giant bloodline aura that stretches across dozens of meters, the energy is in the air, the agility is abnormal, or the shape of a strange beast, or the shape of a sword, the ancestral god bloodline power system of the red and blue world is clumsy and abnormal in terms of trick skills, not to mention Bai Qiu's practice, even Mo Huang faintly looks down on it, but if you lose something, you will gain, do not delve into tricks, and sharpen the power itself wholeheartedly, What is brought is an extremely pure and ferocious absolute power, and the way of descending ten meetings with one force makes these Apocalypse Knights perform it vividly and vividly.

And Bai Qiulian shows absolute skills and also has a lethality that cannot be ignored, the five evil spells are changing in his hands, the black fire is permeated between his hands and feet, the evil ice falls from the sky, poison ivy is riddled with rotten dust, the golden wind erodes the bones, a person's offensive, but it is as if dozens of cultivators who specialize in immortal arts join forces to attack, a radius of hundreds of meters, everywhere is Bai Qiulian's evil spells, and in this process, Bai Qiulian's figure is like a ghost wandering uncertainly, appearing and disappearing, Occasionally, there is a particularly yin and vicious attack mixed in with the evil spell attack in the sky, making it impossible for people to dodge.

And the ancestor of the giants, Milseus, did not dodge at all, not only did he not dodge Bai Qiulian's continuous attacks, but he even did not dodge the seven knights of the apocalypse's fierce attacks, his hands were wrapped around his chest, and he let his qi and spells bombard, and countless pitch-black rotten blood exploded on his huge body at a height of 100 meters, falling like a light rain, and there was not much on his body, and the carrion that roughly retained his human form was almost blown away by this round of fierce bombardment, and in the end, Milseus was almost left with a skeleton frame standing in placeAfter a long time, Yu Yu sighed:

"It's not a bad power, but the will contained in these powers is too cowardly, too timid, it really disappoints me, can't I enjoy a more exciting pleasure after a long absence, in that case, then let me give you some small stimulation." Releasing the six arms that were ringing his chest, and turning his wrist as if warming up, the Ancestor of the Giants, Milsius, bowed his head slightly, stared at the Seven Knights of the Apocalypse and Bai Qiulian who were waiting for the battle, and whispered: "Don't try to dodge in vain, tighten your body and strength, and do your best...... Bear it. ”

What happened next, Mo Huang didn't know, in a brief moment that couldn't even be described in words, Mo Huang seemed to see that among the six arms of the Giant's ancestor Milseus, one of the arms in the upper left corner suddenly blurred, like an illusion, and then a violent wind like a nuclear explosion swept around, and the sound barrier was continuously blasted to shake the whole world.

Mo Huang is still standing on the boulder platform, when the nuclear explosion-like hurricane swept through, a faint purple light curtain suddenly appeared, blocking the terrifying hurricane surge, but even though this hurricane could not cross the purple light curtain to pose a threat to the boulder platform, but the terrifying loud sound set off by the hurricane was like a bomb exploding in his ears at a moment, making Mo Huang's brain suddenly buzz, shaking his head left and right, Mo Huang tried his best to recover from the dizziness, and before he could come back to his senses, he heard a loud bang again, A white, slender figure crashed into the purple light curtain like a cannonball.

From Mo Huang's point of view, he could only see the back, but he instantly recognized that it was the female Apocalypse Knight Sha Miri wearing a lotus-shaped battle armor, her behavior of standing up to help Ain brag about the field was so impressive, of course, for Mo Huang, the deeper impression of Sha Miri was her bad fantasy about Ain's brain, but now, just looking at the back, Mo Huang knew that Sha Miri was in a very miserable condition at the moment, because the battle armor on her back was densely covered with spider patterns, as if it would be shattered if she added a little more strength, Traces of blood seeped through the shattered armor.

The hurricane gradually dissipated, the ancestor of the giants, Mirseus, was still standing tall in the field, and the remaining six of the Seven Horsemen of the Apocalypse and Bai Qiulian seemed to be unharmed, they suddenly turned around, and saw that Sha Miri's whole person at this moment was like a mosquito that had been slapped to death on the wall, inlaid on the purple light curtain with an extremely tragic appearance, hanging his head, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and his expression couldn't help but show a touch of horror.

This is the power of the eldest son of the Red Blue Ancestor God, the ancestor of the giants, Mirsius! There is no skill, no fancy, just relying on his fists, blasting out a series of fast punches beyond the speed of sound, and killing an apocalypse knight in seconds.

"Does the fall of a companion make you a little more brave and a little more bloody? If so, then please do your best, vent all your killing intent and anger in the attack, don't care, don't be confused, come to a fight that lives up to life and death, come to a happy hunt and battle, the loser loses a qiē, the winner has a qiē, this is the kind invitation of me, the eternal hunter, the ancestor of the giants, Milseus. ”

As if laughing wildly, and as if singing a prayer reverently, the power of the ancestor of giants, Milseus, could not help but soar, and the dark golden aura swirled around his huge body, and his eyes were shining, exuding cold, cruel, tyrannical, and crazy might.

"Tsk, the Seven Horsemen of the Apocalypse only know that Milseus is the ancestor of giants, but they don't know that he also has the title of the rebellious king of the wild hunt, the bloody slaughterer of madness, and the god who sings the sound of destruction, although Mirsius is the first eldest son born by the Red Blue Ancestor God, but if it wasn't for the Red Blue Ancestor God who personally suppressed him in the Tihir wasteland, I am afraid that it will not be the turn of Hermes, the god of creation, to destroy the world, and this kind of thing will not be done by the god Hermes, who is most enthusiastic about hunting and killing with all his might, The most unbearable thing is that others despise him and are not serious, if the Seven Knights of the Apocalypse and Bai Qiu practiced ruthlessness before, Milseus may still be in the mood to play for a while, but they actually wanted to keep their hands on Milseus just now, and as a result, they him off, and now they are really asking for their own suffering. ”

Mo Huang was silent for a while, then took a deep breath and asked, "Brother Ain, how do you know these ancient secrets that even the Seven Horsemen of the Apocalypse don't know from before the World Destruction Tribulation to the present?" ”

Ain tilted his head slightly, as if he was quite puzzled as to why he knew this, but then showed a sunny smile: "I remember, this information is the "hallucination" that asked me if I need strength just now, and the current "hallucination" is really powerful, and I even know such a secret thing." ”

The plug-in once said that Ain has untied the restrictions, and now he is infinitely transforming towards the true posture he should have, and now Mo Huang finally noticed the traces of Ain's transformation, although the smile is still the same, and his face is still the same, but it is obvious that his temperament has changed, and the enthusiastic temperament of the enthusiastic big brother has gradually faded, replaced by an unusually deep indifference, in his smile, Mo Huang gradually lost feeling the inspiring enthusiasm, and gradually only left a hole deep enough to bury a qiē.

Approaching the sky, getting farther away from people! Mo Huang came up with this sentence in his mind for no reason, and this sentence is extremely applicable to Ain's transformation process, but Mo Huang doesn't know what kind of existence Ain will become when he reaches the final transformation.

"Don't worry, I won't fall lightly, because behind me stand the five million inhabitants of the Messiah, and you good companions, little brother." As if sensing Mohuang's concern, Ain showed a vigorous and combative expression, and then said to Mohuang and Kriel:

"Although the ancestor of the giants, Mirseus, is powerful, but now he is not the peak state of the ancient times after all, he was personally suppressed and sealed by the red god and the blue god for many years, and then he was dug up and beaten by the god Hermes when he destroyed the world, and the body of the god was destroyed, and the soul was torn into many parts by the god Hermes, and they were suppressed in many places on the third layer of the deep and lofty labyrinth, and the ancestor of the giants here was only a part of the soul that was torn apart, although the blow just now was so fierce that it couldn't work, But the real power is not so exaggerated, Shamiri is not dead, she was just knocked unconscious for a while, the Knights of the Apocalypse have been alive and dead for so many years, and they don't know how many hole cards are hidden, if they are willing to use some and cooperate with the savior of the other world, the ancestor of the giants may not be able to help them, so we must hurry up and set off. ”

"Where to go?"

"Go to the real temple of the end, in the tomb of Hermes, the god of creation, and bury it, that is our ultimate goal."

After saying the destination, Ain walked all the way in silence, and for some reason, a sense of disobedience suddenly rose in Mo Huang's heart.

Compared to the path led by the Great Elder of the Apocalypse Knight, the route that Ain was advancing was not so calm, and he didn't go far, but he encountered a group of Nightmare Ancestral Beasts in a cave, the Nightmare Ancestral Beasts in the Third Layer of the Final Temple, which was a group of tens of thousands, about five or six meters high, like a combination of lions, maggots and octopuses. The aura emanating from his body was also much stronger than that of the second-layer Nightmare Ancestral Beast.

"Little brother, take out all your hole cards, take out all your potential and strength to fight, and then try your best to become stronger in the process, otherwise the next journey will not be able to keep up with my footsteps because of the difficulties that cannot be overcome, Kelier, fight side by side for a long time, don't be too strong." Dropping a word of encouragement, Ain drew his sword and stepped forward, "Yes, my regimental commander. Krille followed with a smile.

Needless to say, what the sword refers to is the place where the fierce and violent black and red sword qi shines, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and there is no enemy in front of each other, and Keriel is wearing a priest's dress like a celestial maiden, and her hands and feet are accompanied by a kind of religious-like sacred beauty, but the shot is the most ferocious, with the fingers and claws as sharp blades, under the soft tearing, a bloody storm is sprinkled along the way, the two are similar, and with the tacit savage fighting method, people know at a glance that the two must have a great relationship.

But even though Ain and Kriel's killing skills were so powerful, the vast number of lion maggot nightmare ancestral beasts still rushed over like a tide, forgetting their lives and death, devouring their mouths, claws, and bodies, even if they died, they would use their weight and corpses to become stumbling blocks for the enemy.

The scene in front of him is the dance of ten thousand demons, the blood sacrifice of ten thousand beasts, and the battlefield of life or death, but I don't know why, Mo Huang is fearless in his heart, but there is a kind of violent flame burning in his heart, since he entered the deep and lofty labyrinth, he has been suppressing a wave of anger in his heart, this anger, because of the plan of the Seven Horsemen of the Apocalypse, for the life and soul that the Messiah is about to face, because of his own powerlessness, now, is the time to vent.

Taking a deep breath, the evil fire true qi in the body boiled, intertwined with the boiling red and blue blood, there was really a feeling that people were like falling into a fire cave, but this kind of scorching heat from the meridians and bloodlines just became the best fuel for the burning of battle intent.

A little faster, a little more intense, frantically infuse the true qi into the leg meridians, crazy compression, crazy speed up the vibration frequency, dance at the extreme critical point of the meridian capacity, and then tiptoe a little, step!

The soles of the feet stepped on the ground, the thunderous loud noise, the ground under the feet was shattered, the dust was splashed, and suddenly it looked like a lotus flower blooming at the feet of the ink waste, the soles of the feet were raised, and the sound of the hurried sound rose again, this was the sound of the wind set off by the rapid friction of the air, the distance of twenty meters was just one step, and the cultivation of the fifth layer of the qi refining period brought a leap forward to the inch step.

The ugly body of the Lion Maggot Nightmare Ancestral Beast rapidly enlarged in Mo Huang's sight, the evil fire demon's heart beat violently, and the powerful evil energy burst out, shuttling through the whole body, and finally condensed in the palm of his hand, the pitch-black flames jumped up on the five fingers, and then the ink wilderness closed the five fingers, and gathered the five pitch-black flames in the palm of his hand, as if holding a ball of sun, the black fire burst out from between his fingers, stepped, bent his arms, and then blasted out with a punch.

[Evil Fire Soul Eater] Second Black Sun Floating Slaughter.

The scorching energy of the Evil Fire Heart Demon Curse turned into a real flame, and with the help of this punch, it was poured into the body of the Lion Maggot Nightmare Ancestral Beast, and then, it burned wildly in the Lion Maggot Nightmare Ancestral Beast with the momentum of a prairie fire, the heart demon evil fire did not harm the substance, but it specifically burned spirit and energy, and the Lion Maggot Nightmare Ancestral Beast was not a real creature, but a creation created by the combination of soul fragments and Hermes's divine power, and in front of the evil heart demon fire that specializes in burning spirit and energy, it happened to meet a natural enemy, After being attacked by the extremely powerful Heart Demon Evil Fire, it was suddenly out of control, and the infinite black fire spread on the surface of the Lion Maggot Nightmare Ancestral Beast's body, and then burned it to ashes.

When I heard the origin of the Nightmare Ancestral Beast before, and when I saw Bai Qiulian easily kill the Nightmare Ancestral Beast with the Evil Fire Heart Demon Curse on the second layer, Mo Huang guessed that the Evil Fire Heart Demon Curse, which has the ability to corrode spirit and energy, has the power to restrain the Nightmare Ancestral Beast.

Holding a sharp blade, the killing heart is self-starting, for these nightmare ancestral beasts that are neither alive nor dead, and are manipulated by the god-made god Hermes, Mo Huang naturally will not have any mercy, after burning the lion maggot nightmare ancestral beast with the demon heart and evil fire, the lion maggot nightmare ancestral beast turned into ashes and scattered, and the demon heart evil fire blasted out by the ink wilderness has grown by three points like swallowing a tonic, the more it kills, the more powerful it is, this is the most significant feature of the evil fire heart demon curse, and it is basically the general feature of the demon path exercises, Mo Huang didn't care, and took this powerful demon heart evil fire back into his body, That's when the mutation happened.

After this demonic heart evil fire entered the body, he actually came back with some strange soul fragments, and the soul fragments entered the body, instantly turning into countless bizarre memory pictures and rushing into Mo Huang's mind, he seemed to see himself sitting at the dining table, holding a bread covered with butter, and the sweet and plump taste immediately filled the taste buds of Mo Huang, but this memory ended here, and then jumped into the next memory fragment, standing in front of the wooden stake to practice boring basic swordsmanship, without a few splits, The memory is shattered again.

In the body of a lion maggot nightmare ancestral beast, there are hundreds of fragmented soul fragments back, and at this moment, the ink desolation is constantly involved in the fragmented memory screen memories, which is not a good thing, this kind of foreign messy fragments are like sand shimmers, constantly being grinded, and in the end it will only wear out its own soul origin.

"No Zhoushan! Town! Mo Huang suddenly chanted a mantra, and the majestic and majestic Buzhou Mountain in the spiritual consciousness space suddenly moved, suppressing the Dao Yun of the heavens, and suppressing these fragmented soul fragments, just came back to his senses, before Mo Huang had time to react, he saw a lion maggot nightmare ancestral beast with open fangs rushing towards him, and his instinct was to blast out a black sun floating slaughter, supplemented by the fastest instantaneous starting speed within twenty meters of an inch of broken steps, the lion maggot nightmare ancestral beast was still in mid-air, and it turned into a blazing black fire torch.

Right now, Mo Huang is not fighting with one or two lion maggot nightmare ancestral beasts, but

After he suppressed these raging soul fragments with the idea of not thinking about the mountains, he found that he had been pounced on by the two lion maggot nightmare ancestral beasts, and the blood fangs were about to be devoured.

The surging black fire erupted from every pore of the ink waste, like an explosion that spread to a radius of several meters around it, five or six lion maggot nightmare ancestral beasts were affected, and directly turned into black ashes and scattered, but the pain of the ink wilderness was even greater, the burning body was a fierce move that directly urged the origin of the demon heart in the body, the source and the demon heart colluded, once the living soul was killed, it directly absorbed the soul of the killed soul to replenish the demon heart, so the ink wilderness enjoyed the soul fragment grinding ten times worse than the square, before its strength, Even Mo Huang couldn't concentrate and use the idea of not thinking about the mountains to suppress these messy soul fragments.

And at this moment, more lion maggot nightmare ancestral beasts pounced.

[............, sometimes your stupidity is really unacceptable. 】