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Chapter 185: Sanctuary! Miracles?

"Bang!"

It was not only the ice that exploded, but also the cloak, and the violent explosion that I don't know if it was momentum or power actually blew the Night Cloak on the Dreadwalker's body, which was immune to magic below level 8 of the wind, fire, water, and earth system, into pieces.

The Cloak of Night is a protective artifact, its effect is only for magic, although it is not too tough, but if you want to break it, there is no terrifying power to do it. Even if the strength is enough, it depends on the method, just like using a needle to prick the skin, a needle breaks the skin and sees blood, if you use a fist to fight, the same strength is afraid that only bruises will not remain.

The Dreadwalker did it, and the whole person was like an unsheathed Excalibur in an instant, and the invisible sword light exploded the ice comparable to gold and stone and the Night Cloak into the air, and the ice shattered and tore through the space, mixed with pieces of black cloth and splashed out in all directions.

"Is this the Dreadwalker?" Li Junshan's eyes saw clearly, and he saw the body and appearance of the Dreadwalker revealed after the Night Cloak exploded.

It was a dark complexion like a human face, with two red flames dancing in the black eyes in the eye sockets, a hideous face, a row of sharp teeth showing out of the lips, but also black, two pointed long slaps, not as slender as the elf, a little wider.

His body was naked, and his skin was covered with short earthy brown hair, which was extremely thin, but it contained amazing strength.

Li Junshan looked at it from a distance, no matter how he looked at it, he could feel that the face and body characteristics of this fearwalker looked like a human or a non-human, but it was not like an orc, just like the half-orc in the illustrated book before, and he didn't know what kind of hybrid bloodline it was.

Li Junshan didn't care what it was, what made him care was the strength of the Fear Walker, the strength of the Horror.

More concerned than Li Junshan, it should be more fearful of the several lords in the sky, when they flew towards the dreadwalker who was frozen in ice, the dreadwalker who suddenly broke through the ice made them feel as if they had also experienced an ice realm, and their whole body was cool.

The arrow is on the string and has to be sent.

Whether it is Dry Bone, Berserk Demon Ared or Demon Bato, this blow will do its best to hit his strongest attack, at this time, if he suddenly withdraws, it is secondary to not be able to hurt the enemy, but he will be affected by the force and potential, although he can't hurt his body, but if he is afraid to seize the opportunity to attack, they will be in danger.

"So this is power! This is the real power!" After fear broke the ice, he lowered his head and muttered to himself, his expression both confused and surprised.

"Force!" the Dreadwalker didn't raise his head, and when the long sword turned, he didn't use the blade, and the body of the ghost sword was flat and pushed towards the dry bones that flew towards him.

Dry Bone stubbornly raised half of the stick to meet it, "Bang!" The stick that was completely smelted with the best black iron was directly broken in the air, and the undead who were sealed in the stick by him quickly jumped out, and before it could condense into an entity, it was scattered in the air by a tremor.

There were also sticks that trembled together, whether the dry bones were held in the hands or broken and thrown out, the "buzzing" sound trembled rapidly, the dry bones only felt that they couldn't hold it, and the body driven by it was a violent tremor, and the metal body seemed to be cracked, scattered, and shattered, and he let go of his hand in shock.

The stick was as if it had been electrified, and it was driven by the trembling force and did not fall, and instantly turned into black powder, which was blown away by the wind in the air.

The flame that had been beating in the sockets of the dry bones condensed and did not move, as if he was dumbfounded, not only because his self-confident and incomparably hard stick was completely shattered into powder, but because he himself did not have the slightest feeling of being hit by the huge force under the tremendous force of a sword breaking the stick.

This blow, the control of the force, is wonderful.

"Sure enough, this is power!" the Dreadwalker's voice was full of joy, but he hadn't raised his head yet, and the ghost shadow sword pushed out in his right palm did not retract, and his left palm became a claw, and he stabbed at the demon Bato and grabbed the trident halberd in front of him.

The grasp of that hand was not fast, but the grasp was crazy, and the grasp was atmospheric, as if nothing could escape his grasp.

Demon Bato was shocked, at first he felt that the Fear Walker was too big, and dared to grab his trident halberd with his empty hands, but he didn't seem to use all his strength, and he didn't see the speed just now, Demon Bato was a little angry, and he had a feeling that he was being despised and teased. All the power in his body was transported out, and the huge power in the bloodline of the demon and giant elephant made the elephant trunk on his face stiffen.

In an instant, the demon Bato's extremely strong trunk withered, only to feel that he had stabbed the three-pronged halberd into the "void", which was an extreme emptiness, and his body fell into the endless emptiness, and the whole person could not move.

"That's the potential. The Dreadwalker smiled.

"What about the combination of force and potential?" the Dreadwalker looked up at the Berserker Arred who had pounced in front of him, and handed the withdrawn Ghost Shadow Sword, but still didn't use the blade, just pressed it down gently.

The battle intent of the berserker Ared vanished, and he felt that the eyes of the Dreadwalker were like launching a soul attack on him, and the Blood Soul Sword that had been pierced by several cracks seemed to be pressed down by a mountain, heavy and thick, and his body could not move.

Immediately afterward, Ared's body trembled violently as if it had millions of volts of high-voltage electricity. The armor cracked, but it didn't fall, and Ared's terrifying cry was completely distorted by a strange force.

The armor shattered into powder, and then the skin and flesh were scattered, but they were all fixed in place but they trembled and did not fall, as the sub-artifact blood soul sword was scattered in the air, the tall berserker demon Ared "Hula" scattered, but it was all shattered into powder from the bones to the flesh and blood.

The night wind blew, and Aried vanished, only a piece of bone meal, gold powder, and blood powder swept out with the strong wind.

"Wonderful!" the Dreadwalker looked happy, ignoring the dry bones that were still stupid in front of him, and with a slight stretch of his left hand, the trident halberd pinched in the palm of his hand pushed out, and Barto, who was terrified without retreating, felt a huge force crash back, and he was known for his strength and could not match it at all.

"Whew!" Barto screamed, and the handle of the Trident Halberd grazed out of his palm with a piece of flesh and stabbed directly into his chest and abdomen.

The Dreadwalker let go of the Trident Halberd, "What about speed?" He looked up at the three mage lords standing in the triangle five hundred meters to the north, their faces like earth, and they didn't dare to escape.

With a flash of his body, the Dreadwalker pounced on the three magic lords and handed out his sword.

The dreadwalker flashed fast, and this sword stabbed faster, as if it had reached extreme speed, "Huh!" The lord in the middle didn't have time to react, his head flew into the air, and before the first sound fell, the fear had already reached the mage in the left corner, and the black light flashed but did not stop, and it was in front of the mage in the right corner.

The Dreadwalker drew his sword and stood as the two mage's bodies split in half and fell through the air along with the headless corpse.

"No, it's not!"

Fear just stood in the air, frowning and thinking hard.

Kill three lord magicians in one sword in seconds, three magicians comparable to the strength of the gods, and they didn't react to how they were hit by the sword until they were dying.

The extreme speed is far beyond their senses.

Somani floated in mid-air without moving, his mist-like body shrunk into a ball, as if he was afraid of alarming the Dreadwalker, without a trace of fluctuation.

The dry bones were frightened, and looking at Bato, who was not far away from the blood spring of the trident halberd inserted inverted between his chest and abdomen and did not dare to move, he felt a little lucky in his heart.

He hadn't moved since the stick was shaken apart, but he was afraid that he would attract the killing move of the Dreadwalker, but he didn't expect that he was really right, at least until now, he was fine.

"I see!" the Dreadwalker smiled suddenly, and then took a step.

With a normal step, fear came in front of Somani three hundred meters away, like a fake teleportation, only the powerhouse of the Holy Domain could use the teleportation.

"Sanctuary-sama, Commander-in-Chief, I owe your allegiance"

"Boom!"

Ignoring Somani's voice, the Dreadwalker stabbed his sword into the mist, and a violent explosion rang out, and the entire cloud exploded, scattering the dimmed rainbow of light into the air like stars.

A crystal clear bead the size of a human head was thrown out obliquely, and the Dreadwalker glanced at it, but did not move, and the whole person danced in the air like a madman, laughing loudly, and was extremely happy.

The others saw it clearly, and the colorful beads fell to the ground through the brilliant light, although they were tempted, but they added ten more dares, and no one dared to move.

The previous frightened skills of the "Sanctuary" made all those present hesitate, and after hearing Somani's dying cry, it was finally confirmed.

The Dreadwalker didn't have a demonic barrier, he broke through, broke through to the powerhouse of the Sanctuary, or the leader of the demon race.

Just as everyone present, including the few remaining lords' retinue who had fled from the ground in the distance, was terrified, a scorching white light suddenly fell from the sky, illuminating half of the sky, and lightning struck the head of the Dreadwalker, disappearing in an instant.

"Miracles!"

I don't know who shouted, and everyone immediately lifted their spirits and opened their eyes to see, but the Dreadwalker was not scattered or killed by this white light as they imagined.

The Dreadwalker was stunned, the white light came abruptly, without a hint of it, and the Lisuo who went without the slightest pause, with his speed and reflexes, did not avoid it, and after a long pause, he laughed out loud again.

"Haha, I see. ”

"The dark swamp is funny, the Aran continent is funny," the Dreadwalker laughed breathlessly, like a madman.

"Haha, one day outside the world, it's really gone!"

Under the terrified gaze of everyone, the dreadwalker's naked body teleported to the black dragon's back with a loud laugh, and the ghost sword in his hand slashed in the air, and a white light was projected from his blade.

Silently, a crack suddenly appeared in the air, and the black dragon slipped into it.

"Dry bones, I can break through the bottleneck, I have to thank you, I don't use this thing, return it to you. If you can break through to the next level, I'll be waiting for you over there. ”

The Dreadwalker's voice hummed, and then a black light flashed out of the cracks in the closed space, flying towards the stunned bones in midair.

"Life really goes up and down so fast!"

Although Dry Bone didn't understand what had just happened, he was overjoyed when he heard the words of the Dreadwalker and saw the pieces of iron thrown back from the air.

"Roar!"

A dragon roar shook the earth, and the big black appeared in the air and rushed towards the dry bones, and at the same time, the eight claws appeared and rushed out, and before the body arrived, it spit out the spider web cover and fell to the ground where the colorful orb fell, and the black fire winged demon flapped its wings and met the broken iron piece that flew halfway.

Li Junshan finally released the alien, and after the god-like fear walker disappeared as if it had broken through the void, he was relieved to make a move.

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