Chapter 825: The Art of Investigating the Dead God

The glitter of abandonment of love and affection will cover the pit, and then push the pit outward. When the 20-kilometre crater, already huge, grew larger again, the world thought that Draculapong would suffer from it. But the truth is always different from what they think!

The power contained in the flash turned into a wind on the ground, which continued to spread, shattering the earth and lifting it up. Then it turned into a pillar of light and shot straight into the sky, causing the wisps of blood to dissipate. This is the art of the unknown layman, his ultimate art, which can move the world and shake the world!

Against this backdrop, Draculapong is like a swift, flying out of the white flashes and waves of air generated by the self-explosion. Her movements were swift and light, seemingly unaffected by the explosion from behind.

"This ......"

The world stayed where it was, wondering how Draculapong managed to escape from such a powerful explosion.

In fact, as early as the early stage of the nameless layman's moves, Draculapong was prepared, so he tore open the void at the moment of the explosion and left easily.

"Be surprised! Tremble! Ignorant people, even if your Luo God sacrifices his life, it is useless, no one can stop me from building a truly peaceful world!"

The explosion that lasted for more than 20 kilometers was left behind by Draculapong, and he rode the wind, but in front of him, there were still people waiting for him!

A kilometer ahead of Draculapong, the lonely hermit standing in the forest squinted his eyes and withstood the impact of the wind dragon.

"Anonymous layman, see you later!"

As a powerhouse of the same level, the Lonely Island Hermit could feel that the unknown layman he respected had died in battle. But he had enough time to procrastinate, even if it was only ten minutes, but it was the limit!

In the gale, many trees were uprooted, but they were blocked by the power shield of the Star God Cluster in front of the lonely island hermit. He looked up at the sky directly in front of him, then sat down cross-legged as he closed his eyes and spread his palms so that the bone stick in his hand floated vertically in front of him.

At first, he was going to fight Drapong with the other three hermits, but the nameless layman said that his moves covered too much and he had to act alone, so only the two of them entered the star array, while the Dongpo hermit and the pure bamboo hermit remained on the edge of the main battlefield. This seems to be scattered, but judging from the previous movements, the proposal of the unknown layman is correct!

"It's coming!"

The Lonely Island Hermit was a little nervous, but collided violently with the Bone Stick.

In an instant, a pitch-black light covered it, turning its skin extremely black. Along with the black light, there are also white lines, which appear like an externalized skeleton on the black skin of the isolated island.

When Gu Dao opened his eyes again, his pupils were white and black, which was larger than before, and he was extremely hideous.

"The Art of the God of Death!"

With a muttering in his heart, the lonely island faced upwards and blasted out nine punches.

"God of Fighting - Daytime Tyrant!"

The Nine Fists turned into a vacuum pillar, holding Draculapong in the air with a faint cross, and then, as the earth cracked at the feet of the hermit on the lonely island, he clasped his hands together and gathered a white ball of light.

The ball of light absorbs the power of the star star cluster of the hermit of the island, and it expands and shoots out instantly.

The moment the small ball of light left the Lonely Island Hermit, it flew into the air, and emitted a sonic boom that completely knocked down the loose trees around the Lonely Island Hermit, and touched the ground. The ball of light seemed to be a phoenix of nirvana, instantly turning into a white tiger head thousands of meters large, and a pair of tiger pupils full of killing intent locked onto Draculapong.

The tiger's head has clear lines, just like the real thing, and it opens its large mouth and aims at Draculapong's body, releasing a shockwave that is enough to shatter everything. The masculine spirit of the waves echoed in the heavens and the earth, and the people of the world couldn't react a little, isn't this move the skill of the hermit of the island?

Phew-

The Lonely Island Hermit soared into the air, a thousand kilometers in front of Draculapun, watching as his moves were thrown away by the void he pulled. As the ground is blasted open, the sand comes from the side, which he can ignore.

"It is worthy of being a demigod, and he has escaped the ultimate shock of the nameless layman!"

"You're next!"

Draculapun's eyes moved, and he said:

"I didn't expect you to have something to do with the ethereal beast like the ghost trail whale. ”

"It is worthy of a person who has lived for more than 300 years, and he knows a lot of things, and in today's world, it is estimated that only you can pronounce this name in the human world!"

"But you still can't escape death!"

"Yes, but you'll hurt my moves. ”

"Everyone who has died has had this delusion. ”

The explosion of the nameless layman was shaking, the earth trembled, and the air began to shake. But Draculapong, who is located in it, and the hermit of the isolated island stand very steadily, revealing murderous intent and transmitting murderous intent when confronting each other.

"Take it. ”

The lonely island hermit didn't say much, and after muttering at this time, he raised his right fist to the sky.

When it comes to boxing, the island hermit is enough to win the crown in the world.

"Oh?"

Draculapong glanced at the sky above his head, and was a little surprised, since this old man in front of him could cause a vision of heaven and earth?

"Burst Stars!"

The lonely island hermit roared in his heart, his black skin cracked, and the power of the star cluster shot out from underneath. When they exude a terrifying aura, it is the morning when the heavens and the earth become as lifeless as dusk.

It was only when this world was shrouded in the color of dusk that the world reacted, and this seemingly long-lasting battle had not yet reached its fifth hour. But the coalition forces, only the last few Luo gods are left!

The morning glow is the morning of the day, and the evening glow is the end of the day, the first is the birth of life, and the second is the destruction of life. At this time, the heavens and the earth gathered red and yellow qi, like the last ray of light before the arrival of night, and they appeared on the fist of the hermit of the isolated island, revealing an earth-shaking breath on the side.

Under such movements, a round of twilight slowly rose from the horizon, and when the land was still shrouded by an earthquake, it silently appeared behind Draculapun, as if a warning and sanction of danger. Then came a silent and sad song. This song is pathetic, if there is a group of crows chirping, it must be more in line with the scene at this time.

"God-killing - Dusk Puma!"

With that, the Lonely Island Hermit blasted out a straight punch.

"It's worthy of being related to ghost trail whales, it's so fast!"

The Lonely Island Hermit had been gathering strength before, but now he had unleashed a punch, and the speed and power released at this time made Draculapong recognize.

In front of me, the evil qi that was completely different from the white tiger with masculine energy before gushed out, and the fierce qi wandered in the air, like a blade that locks the soul. They transform into a majestic cougar in the air, the cougar is a kilometer wide, no different from the white tiger before, it can be dark red, with yellow gas, like the embodiment of dusk, to bring everything to the dead night of death!

The moment the cougar rushed, Dracula Peng pulled at the void and protected himself inside.

Feeling the impact around him, Draculapong frowned, if he was not a demigod, but an ordinary Luo god, even if he could pull the void and use the power of other star gods through the hand of the god, it would be difficult to survive in this move. Because there were fierce spirits on all sides, they were like cannibalistic demons, squeezing towards him, eager to tear him apart.

Nightmarish roars echoed in his ears, but when Draculapong flicked his arms, the god-killing cougar was not thrown away. The power that pulls the void can lift the tide, but it doesn't shake it off, which makes Draculapong a little surprised.

"So clingy?"

The power of the dusk puma did not dissipate after being impacted, but turned into threads, sticking to Draculapun's body, and the appearance of not giving up, made the latter, who had no research on it, a little surprised. But he took a step back from the pulled Void Shield, and then threw a punch from the demigod cultivator.

Boom Boom –

In the turmoil of the air, the dusk puma of course shattered, and then Draculapun stepped on the air and twisted his body, tearing apart the world full of blood-red sunset. And that twilight day, which was immediately torn apart!

The dense green tendons on his arms tell Draculapun's seriousness, and the hermit of the lonely island sees it and says:

"Finally willing to show the strength of a demigod cultivator?"

"I really didn't expect that since I was able to use my real skills. ”

"You are strong, but whenever a world disaster strikes, this starry world will also make corresponding countermeasures. In the face of you, its response is to create us!"

This feeling may be good, but the world still has to surrender to my feet. ”

"There are people outside the world, there is heaven outside the sky, and there are gods outside the gods, even if you eventually become a god, you will be punished if you are so evil in your heart!"

"But the backer behind me is an existence that all gods can't fight, and gods are also divided into high and low, just like us people, there are also strong and weak!"

The corners of Drapapen's mouth flickered, and as he flicked his fingers, the exhausted hermit of the island fell to the ground. His dark skin gradually returned to normal, revealing a cracked body. His chest was torn open, his heart shattered, like countless separate islands, scattered on the sea. This is the result of Draculapong urging the hand of God to tear it apart!

When his life was gone, some people finally broke down, and some fell to their knees and wept.

"How long is this war going on, and why is it not over?"

The situation deteriorated and soon reacted to Ashley's side, who was also devastated and unable to offer comfort. Compared with the people everywhere, her side is the one who is under the most pressure, because she has to face not only the pressure on the battlefield, but also the emotions of the world.

"There are only eight people left. ”

When the assistant beside him muttered, Ashley's heart fell for a moment, extremely uncomfortable.

"Come on, you must succeed!"

As she prayed and the world ran out of enthusiasm, the hermits of Dongpo and the hermit of Pure Bamboo stood on the edge of the main battlefield, waiting for Draculapong's arrival.

The hermit of Dongpo stroked his long beard with his hand, and the sun and moon clothes on his body moved with the wind.

"Jingzhu, they all perform such moves, do you have a killing move?"

"Yes!"

"That old decay is also going to show his life's learning!"

"We can cooperate. ”

"Well, I can control it, even if he's a demigod, I'm confident that I can't move, but only for two seconds at most!"

This time is a figure that the hermits of Dongpo have weighed many times, and there should be no mistake.

"Enough!"

"Good!"

After that, Dongpo raised his arms, and the sun and moon clothes on his body immediately left his body and flew into the sky. Then the scene that appeared made Jingzhu's face change, and his heart was extremely shocked.