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Chapter 183: Hubris?

At the moment when the Dreadwalker dodged and stabbed at Somani, the seven lords scattered around him, including the Dry Bone King, Demon Bato, Troll Sil, and Berserker Demon Arede, suddenly felt that the intense murderous intent seemed to cover him, and the murderous aura invaded his heart, and he couldn't help but have an unspeakable fear in his heart, and they were all shocked.

It was Li Junshan, who was standing far away on the ground and secretly put the body of the lion dragon into the space ring, that he felt that he had been discovered by the Fear Walker, and a strong killing intent enveloped him, Li Junshan only felt a palpitation in his heart, and he did not dare to move anymore.

The Ghost Shadow Sword is an artifact, no matter how against the sky, it is just a weapon, which can exude an overwhelming and pervasive strong killing intent and a murderous aura that terrifies the eight lords in a single sword, and the strength of the Fear Walker itself is vividly displayed in this sword.

The terrifying killing intent, the sky-high killing intent, the irrepressible fear, and the power of a sword are nothing more than this.

The most terrifying is still Somani, the Dreadwalker walks away, dodges and kills the Fallen Shadow Demon in an instant, and when it comes to it, it is like a person turning into two physical clones, and in the blink of an eye, he stabs a sword at himself.

The attack was sharper than lightning, faster than lightning, and the space rippled like water, and dozens of swift and spinning wind blades from Somani were shattered before they could get close to the Dreadwalker.

Somani didn't dare to take the sword hard, and his cloud-like body of colorful light rushed sharply into the mid-air where he didn't see the light of day.

Somani flashed fast, but the Dreadwalker was faster, and the sharp sword struck the rainbow cloud.

"Boom!"

Like a firework, half of Somani's body exploded, and the sky was splashed with colorful light, and a scream shook the sky from the rapidly fading cloud body.

"Somani, that's it. ”

The emotionless voice of the Dreadwalker rang out, and his body froze suddenly, and he stopped in mid-air.

"You are holding two great artifacts, the Cloak of Night, the Ghost Sword," Somani's angry and trembling voice resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"I'm wounded tonight before you give it to you"

With Somani's staccato voice, a black light flashed out of his cloudy body and rushed towards the still, Dreadwalker.

A black claw-like withered palm poked out of the Night Cloak, and its skin was covered in a moss-like rash, and the Dreadwalker pinched his index finger and thumb with a black light, which was the scrap of iron.

Somani, on the other hand, learned the tricks of the dry bones and led the war to the Dreadwalkers.

"Is this what it is? can make people squeeze into the Sanctuary?" the Dreadwalker's head covered by the Night Cloak couldn't see his face clearly, so he said indifferently, "Whoever wins me, I'll give it to him, of course, you can also go together." ”

"Coupled with the Night Cloak on my body, the Night Cloak can be immune to magic below level 8 of the four systems of wind, fire, water and earth. Of course, if you can kill me, the Ghost Sword is yours too. The Dreadwalker added, in a calm tone, not in a hurry.

Mad!

Arrogant!

What arrogance!

The invisible Li Junshan was shocked when he heard this, and somehow, he believed the words of the fearful walker and firmly believed it.

If he had only come for the scrap of iron, he had already succeeded in it, and with the speed of the Dreadwalker, if he wanted to run, no matter Li Junshan or the other eight lords, they were convinced that they would not be able to stop him.

But instead of running, the Dreadwalker said something like this, and his calm-sounding words seemed to have a magical power that deterred Somani who had always thought he could compare to him, and also invaded the consciousness of the other seven lords.

"Why?"

Demon Barto couldn't help but muffled and asked, "What the hell do you want to do?" his words spoke to everyone's hearts, and they all stared at the fearwalker who didn't see the purpose.

The Eight Great Lords did not join forces to besiege the Dreadwalker after obtaining the Scrap of Iron, as they did when Somani got it, and the Dry Bones turned against each other three times was certainly one reason, but more importantly, it was the powerful Dreadwalker itself. Faster than lightning, invincible sword momentum, invading fear, the fear walker stood alone with a sword, and shocked the audience like a god madman.

Also, Somani's violent hurricane is not for use, they don't know if the Dreadwalker is injured or not, except for Somani, the other seven lords are aware of their injuries.

The wounds that were torn out all over the body by the hurricane, although the bleeding had stopped and were slowly healing, but these injuries also affected their speed or the power of their shots, not to mention the disordered mental and mental power, the raging and roaring hurricane was like a terrifying spiritual attack, but they had not yet recovered.

"For four hundred years, I have been hovering at the peak of the so-called God of War, and there is a hidden breakthrough but it can't. I'm going to break through, I'm going to fight, I'm going to fight the hardest, I'm going to bring out all my potential, I'm going to challenge all of you. ”

"If you can't advance in your cultivation, then I'll fight, fight all of you. ”

The Dreadwalker's voice suddenly changed, sharper, more insane, and the voice was unscrupulous and unscrupulous. On his face, which was hidden by the cloak of darkness, it was as if two ghost fires had suddenly ignited, as if his eyes were burning, with a crazy red aura, burning people and hearts.

"Crazy, isn't this person crazy. Li Junshan was dumbfounded, the thought flashed through his mind, his eyes staring at the thin Dreadwalker, the black thin body suddenly dazzling in his eyes like a dazzling sun.

This thought and feeling was not only Li Junshan, but also the other eight lords.

"Who do you think you are?"

"Crazy, a complete lunatic. ”

"Look for death. ”

"Idiot. ”

Everyone thought it was incredible, even more incredible than hearing the dry bones say that the piece of broken iron could make people squeeze into the powerhouses of the Holy Realm.

But no one doubted his words, the Dreadwalker standing quietly in the center of the Eight Great Lords was like a god, a demon, a terrifying god of war, and a high-spirited devil.

If you talk about the fighting spirit and fighting spirit, among the eight great lords, the berserk battle demon Ared is the worst, his fierce fighting spirit and fighting spirit are being released all the time, and the kind of fiery battle spirit that makes everyone who approaches him can't help but feel palpitations and vigilance, monstrous everywhere.

When the Dreadwalker appeared, the fiery intent of the Berserker Arred was dwarfed.

It was a peaceful but terrifying fighting spirit, like a big river, the calmer the place, the deeper it is, and the place where the rapids are turbulent, but it is shallow.

"You've been staying outside the ruins, and you've been waiting for them. The Bone King's metallic mechanical voice rang out.

Treating the belly of others with his own heart, standing from the perspective of dry bones, he subconsciously only felt that he was afraid that there was another conspiracy.

"Yes. The Dreadwalker replied simply.

"Since you want to stimulate yourself to advance through fierce and even tragic battles, why don't you go to the Abyssal Land, where there are many ninth-level demonic beasts, which can fully meet your needs. ”

The two ghostly fires of the Dreadwalker "looked" at the dry bones, and the latter felt that the ghostly fire that seemed to burn him had invaded his eyes and his heart in an instant.

Dry bones don't have a heart, but he has a soul, and the soul trembles, and the dry bone metal body can't help but shake.

"I've been there, the abyss land is full of ninth-level demonic beasts living in groups, and there is a saint-level demonic beast ruling in the depths, I want to break through the advancement, but I don't want to find death. ”

As soon as the fearwalker said a word, the audience was in an uproar.

"Aren't you looking for death now?"

"Arrogant, too arrogant. ”

"You look down on us?"

When the other lords heard this, they were furious, except for the Berserker Demon Arede's body was like dozens of tigers colliding, and the bones were "crackling", and some wanted to rush over, the others just scolded, but they didn't mean to do anything.

"Good. The dry and old-fashioned voice rang out: "Why don't you take off the cloak of the night, wouldn't those more stimulate and stimulate your potential." ”

"I'm crazy, but I'm not stupid. ”

"If you want to fight, you will fight, and if you don't want to fight, you have to fight. ”

The Dreadwalker dropped two words, his figure flashed suddenly, and he first laid his hand on the dry bones. With a flash of his body, as if crossing space, the Dreadwalker instantly stepped in front of the dry bones and slashed down with a sword.

This sword did not have any fancy movements, it was like chopping wood, and the big thorns slashed straight down, but with an arrogant atmosphere.

The dry bones didn't think he would move, and he retreated in horror, and he felt that he couldn't avoid it, so he raised his arms to meet him. There was a soft sound, and the hard metal body that the dry bones had always been proud of couldn't block a sword, and the right arm was cut off by the ghost shadow sword from the elbow, revealing the platinum broken bone Taoist temple.

Not only that, but in the moment of the sword, the dry bones felt that their soul was torn apart by a huge force, and the powerful force seemed to tear his soul out of the metal body, and he couldn't help but be shocked and frightened.

Witherbones wouldn't sit still, a burst of fire erupted from his metallic mouth, and his right fist slammed into Dreadwalker's abdomen as it slammed into his lower body with his right leg.

A punch and kick were in the air, covered with a cloud of scorching white flames, and a ripple rippled in the air, and the punch and kick seemed to send a gust of wind and lightning towards the Dreadwalker.

"Whew!"

The Dreadwalker's body flew upside down, and the lords next to him were overjoyed to see this, while the Dry Bone King's heart sank.

No matter the magic flames spewed out, or the sharp punches and kicks, all the dry bones fell into the air, and in the eyes of others, it seemed that fear was knocked back, but the dry bones knew it.

Fear followed the wind and momentum driven by his fists and feet, and he flew back upside down.

"I want to run!"

There was a loud shout of fear in mid-air, and the long sword slashed, and the black mist in the air was split like a river, and the rippling sword light that was completely different from the fighting sword slashed towards the troll Sil, who had withdrawn a hundred meters and wanted to escape.

"This is the peak of the God of War? Could it be that he really has signs of breaking through the Holy Domain" Li Junshan watched this scene from a distance, his heart beating sharply, and he only felt that his mouth was dry.

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