Chapter 231: Giant Altar

He quickly stabilized his body, did not clash with the stone giant, bypassed the stone hand in front of him, and flew in the other direction.

"The whole land is my power, and you can't escape. The sound of the stone giant's urn was heard clearly, and then his left arm was inserted into the yellow sand of the ground.

As soon as Beria changed direction and fled for dozens of kilometers, he was once again blocked by the stone giant's left arm that suddenly emerged from the yellow sand, and he was injured again, and the injuries were even more serious.

Golem's two stone arms seemed to be able to defy the limits of distance, no matter how far apart they were.

As if he knew that he would not be able to escape the stone giant's obstruction at such a height, Beria simply rushed into the air, he did not believe that he was flying at an altitude of 10,000 meters, and the stone arm of the stone giant could still stop him.

However, as soon as he rushed into the air, a black light shot down from above at an incredibly fast speed. It was a three-meter-long black arrow, completely condensed from energy, completely locking Belial's aura, full of cold killing intent, and unavoidable.

"Poof!"

The long black arrow pierced through Beria's chest, causing him to let out a painful scream, and his expression instantly became a little sluggish, and he looked sick.

A woman shrouded in black light slowly descended from the sky, she looked very old, only in her twenties, wearing a long dress, black hair and a shawl, her eyes were full of cold color, her expression was solemn and sacred, and there was a majesty on her body.

However, on her back, there is a pair of three-meter-long wings slowly stirring, black light mixed with cyan brilliance, and the feathers are supple, very beautiful.

This is the powerhouse of the giant realm, holding a simple and exquisite wooden longbow, covered with ancient textures, but there are no arrows to be seen.

Beria smashed hard into the yellow sand below, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood, and when he just stood up, the space in the sky began to fluctuate unsteadily, and the four strong men surrounded Beria in four directions, south, south, west, and north.

Among them, the man standing in the east is a big man with a height of three meters and an unusually burly figure, he is carrying a steel rod that is longer than his height, shirtless, wearing a set of shorts, and the muscles on his body are raised high, giving people a strong sense of visual impact.

The West is a small old man with a sturdy body, dark skin, and very thick arms, which contain an explosive force.

The old man also carried a shield with a diameter of one meter, but much larger than his body, which looked unpretentious, but contained a supreme power inside.

Standing on the south side was a large man with thick black hair and only a pair of shorts, the big man looked like a man and a wolf, with the appearance of a human and the characteristics of a wolf.

Standing in the north was a thin female magician, hunched over, steamed buns, looking very old, but in her eyes there were two black flames beating, like ghost fire, full of demonic spirits.

Boom! Boom!

The earth shook rhythmically, and the stone giants in the distance advanced, walking towards this place, each step could cross a distance of several kilometers, and the speed was very fast.

The fierce wind pressure came from high in the sky, and the powerhouse of the giant realm held a wooden bow and turned into a black light that flew down from the sky like lightning, and the volley was suspended at a height of ten meters.

The six powerhouses looked at Beria intently, and one by one they looked at each other, and then their brows furrowed.

"This person is really not from our territory, but from another territory, and the aura emanating from him does not have anything in our territory, is the news true?" said the powerhouse of the giant realm in a deep voice, his face solemn.

"Whether it's true or not, I think we should bring this man back to the Giant Altar right away. The sorceress spoke, hoarsely, very unpleasantly.

She smiled and said, "Not long ago, we were summoned, saying that someone from another territory came over, let us get ready, I thought that the person who came over was some kind of great powerhouse, let me bring all the shields, I knew this, we don't have to mobilize the people, let's go, let's go back to the giant altar first." ”

As he spoke, the strong man grabbed Beria with one hand and carried it on his shoulder, leaving only a stone giant a hundred meters tall here.

On the giant altar in the center of the desert continent, a majestic huge temple was quietly prostrate here like an ancient giant beast, and a compelling coercion emanated from it.

This temple is the spiritual leader and the highest authority, and their belief is the Altar of the Giants!

At this moment, in the magnificent Giant Altar, dozens of strong men of different forms are gathering here, and they have a pivotal position in the Giant Altar.

These people stood in a circle in the middle of the field, and in the center, the captured Beria was like a puddle of mud to the ground, his expression was languid, he was not only seriously injured, but also imprisoned by a mysterious secret method, empty of a strong strength, but reduced to the level of ordinary people.

Not far from Belial, all the six powerhouses who surrounded him gathered here, and the powerhouses of the Giant Realm all came here.

However, Golem's height has shrunk a lot, and although his body is still composed of ten pieces, it has changed from a height of 100 meters to the current 3 meters.

"The aura on this person's body is very strange, it is true that it is not owned by our world, could it be that he really came from the territory of magic......"

"Hmph, even if the territory of the spell really exists, presumably the strength will not be strong, and the strength is enough to deal with it, so that we can help them tide over the difficulties......"

The powerful people in the Giant Altar were talking about Belial, and there were all kinds of theories, but after seeing Belial with their own eyes, they finally believed in the existence of the Territory of Magic.

Beria's eyes swept around, he was a strong man himself, and he naturally saw the strength of everyone in the field clearly, the strongest was only a strong man, which suddenly made his eyes show a hint of mockery, and said: "I didn't expect your strength to be so weak."

"What is he talking about?" asked a strong man with a puzzled expression, completely unable to understand what Beria was saying.

"This is the language of the Territory of Art, let's communicate with him!" said the powerhouse of the Giant Realm in a crisp tone, and immediately all the powerhouses present communicated with Belial.

Soon, the faces of all the strong people changed suddenly, and the strong men of the dwarf clan almost jumped up, exclaiming, "What did you say?