Chapter Eighty-Five: Immersion Reincarnation

The sandstorm on the streets of Albana was still raging, the squinting yellow sand obscured everyone's vision, only the constant roars, screams and angry roars came from it, a blue-haired woman ran in the battle circle from time to time, dissuading everyone from stopping the battle, but did not achieve anything at all, blood and sweat solidified the sand and dust on her body, looking at the battlefield around her that could not be dissuaded, tears flowed down Weiwei's cheeks. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

On the high platform of the Albana Palace, two figures almost tore out two passages of the chaotic sand-filled battle circle, and wherever the two passed, they left a long hollow area behind.

"Bang!" With the crisp sound of gold and iron intersecting, a fierce ripple surged out from the center of the high platform, and suddenly, the scene of sand and dust within more than ten meters around the two of them was cleared into an empty empty circle.

The strong wind was raging, Shaklokdal raised his eyes to look at Kongza's finger spear that was like a poisonous snake, on the fingertips, the blood stained, in the sunlight, looked particularly dazzling, exhaled lightly, and the iron hook in Shaklokdal's left hand suddenly fanned away.

"Ding!" With a soft sound, Kongzha's fingertips were directly pointed on the hard iron hook, and under the pressure of the power carried on the iron hook, Kongzha's slender arm was suddenly compressed backwards except for a thrilling arc that was extremely stimulating to the eyeballs.

Seeing this, Kongzha quickly retracted his fingers and turned his palm, and slapped fiercely on the iron hook that Shaklokdal used to resist, and after the ferocious collision, a low sonic boom suddenly sounded at the contact point, and a wave of energy that caused the space to fluctuate quickly surged, and finally spread out in all directions.

"Ga ......"

Immediately, the figures of the two of them also retreated sharply backwards, and each step of the landing would cause a slight crack to appear on the extremely hard floor, and after several consecutive steps, a muffled snort sounded in the throat of the empty piercing, and then the right foot stomped fiercely, and suddenly, the hard floor where it landed was instantly cracked into extremely fine pieces.

Completely unloading the energy coming from his hand, Kongzha Fang raised his head with a solemn face, looking at Shakhlokdal, who had also been unloaded with energy, but at this moment, the latter touched the ground on one knee, raised his right hand high, stared at the former with an annoyed expression, and then slowly spit out the gloomy words from his mouth: "I really didn't expect to play with you for so long, but you listen to me, Kongzha!" I'm going to turn you and everything here into powder! ā€

As Shaklokdal's words fell, his raised arm slapped towards the ground, and suddenly, the heaven and earth energy on the entire high platform suddenly became extremely violent, and at this moment, Kongzha's face became difficult to look at in an instant.

On the high platform, as the energy fluctuations became more and more violent, a trace of pale yellow energy like a substance suddenly seeped out from the void space, and finally Shaklokdal was wrapped around his body, spinning wildly, if with the rotation of these pale yellow energy, a violent wind suddenly emerged, and then swept out in all directions, and the sand and dust instantly covered Shaklokdal's figure, where the wind swept, whether it was grass and trees, big trees, or the hard high platform floor, and even some quite large stones, After rolling on the ground several times, the desert melts instantly, like a harvester constantly harvesting the water of everything around it, and even the ground seems to be dead.

As the floor cracked and the sand melted, the grass and trees withered and the wind and sand, the sneering voice of Shaklokdal slowly drifted out of the sand and dust, and came into the ears of Kongza: "Do you think that a little water and blood can crack the ability of my rustling fruit?" Ridiculous, the essence of the power of sand lies in the power of drying, my right hand can dry up anything! Everything, whether it's a tree, a stone, or an earth! Turn everything on the surface into sand for me! ā€

"Immersion reincarnation!"

The violent pale yellow energy that swirled around Shaklokdal's body, in the moment it appeared, made the pupils of Kongzha's eyes instantly shrink to the size of a pinhole, and when its burst fell, Kongzha's body did not carry the slightest, and his feet continued to stomp violently, quickly dodging to the side, and the hook moon in his right eye slowly rotated, but his eyes were staring at the hidden figure in the dust.

At the same time, with the sudden sound of thunder, the yellow sand on the entire high platform suddenly exploded like a torrent! The overwhelming yellow sand, like a dragon in the sea, with a sharp and incomparably piercing sonic boom, lightning cut through the space, swept the whole field, where the yellow sand passed, the boulders in the whole field, suddenly cracked, instantly desertified, became a part of the sand wave and then raged, the space was like a lake that was thrown into the boulder, suddenly fluctuated, the high platform that was already like a ruin, a wide crack, along the trajectory of the sand wave, in the empty zard shocking gaze, spread rapidly!

Such a terrifying destructive power also made Kongzha's eyes full of shock and fear, and he had no time to continue to care about Shaklokdal's movements, and his embarrassed figure quickly flashed away from the attack of the sand waves.

"Boom!"

In a moment, a thunderous explosion, carrying an extremely terrifying storm, swept out of mid-air, and the storm passed by, and the space shook! It was like a heavy rain of yellow sand on the high platform, and where the raindrops passed, there was no other debris except sand, and the center of the heavy rain stood in the air, looking at the rapidly spreading energy storm, even at this moment, he could still feel the horror in it.

Just when Kongzha was shocked, a sudden sound of breaking wind came into his ears, careless! Kongzha's heart suddenly chuckled, and he knew what the price would be paid for losing his mind at such a moment.

And with Shaklokdal's eyesight, how could such a flaw be missed by it, the figure appeared behind the former like a ghost, and the iron hook in his left hand, without any fancies, poked towards the former's chest so fiercely, and the strength contained in it. Directly tore the air. The shrill sound of breaking wind and a muffled sonic boom. Coming together is like exploding in people's hearts.

Facing the thunderous attack of Shaklokdal. In a hurry, he only had time to flash his body to the side, forcibly avoiding the vital parts.

"Tear the ......"

There was a soft sound of flesh tearing, blood splattered out of Kongzha's body like a fountain, and the bloody iron hook looked so eerie and dazzling in the scorching sun.

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