Huang Yi and Barbarian Saint, the leaders of their respective camps, soon fought together in the Void Battlefield!

Huang Yi faced the Barbarian Saint, and his strength returned to the original level, no longer as strong as he was before against the Hell Baron. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The first few times the two played each other, the strength was equal, and there was no obvious superiority or inferiority.

"Killing God, the speed at which your strength is progressing is really terrifying." The Barbarian Saint said in a deep voice while exchanging hands, "A long time ago, when I went to the Hero Continent to meet you for the first time, you were still a weak mortal, and I could crush you to death with one finger. Yesterday I saw you for the second time, and you have been promoted to the level of only one step away from the Ascension Stage, but I can still kill you easily. It's only been a day, and the third time I've seen you, you're already able to tie with me. I have never seen a person like you in my life, and to a certain extent, although you are an enemy who does not share the sky, but the hatred is deep to a certain extent, I appreciate you a little. ”

Huang Yi smiled and said quietly: "It's hard for me to imagine that I was originally an unrelated person with you, but step by step I have come to this point of life and death. Looking back, it was only because of a very small thing, when I had just come into the world and was defenseless. One night, three half-orc godsends, hurt my loved ones. I still remember their names, they were 'Chen Yuxi', 'Bone', 'Cold Broadsword', the three most ordinary, obscure orcs. ”

Huang Yi fought with the Barbarian Saint in this way, and at the same time, he told a story, in the fierce battle, as if sitting next to a warm hearth tavern, and told a distant story to the audience all over the world-

"That night, I avenged them and destroyed a small orc village, and then I destroyed an orc army in Longdu, and then a half-orc tribe...... The further back, the more people are involved, and you orcs and I are walking step by step into an irreversible hatred, which is really embarrassing. You orcs have been prosperous from ancient times to the present, generations of patriarchs have worked hard, heroes can sing and cry, legends and stories have been passed down endlessly, you have countless people, there are 100 million people in heaven alone, all over the world...... But you are such a powerful race, but today it is going to perish, because those three ordinary orcs, who can no longer be orcs, made such a small decision on that night. That small decision destroyed everything, affected countless people, and rewrote the history of the world. ”

"Turns out that the cause was just because of those three little orcs?" The Barbarian Saint smiled miserably, "If I had known this, I would rather those three people not be born into our orc clan." But fate arranged for them to become my half-orc clansmen, which is really a natural disaster. However, I believe that fate will not be so cruel to the orcs, the gifts given by fate are often wrapped in many tribulations, and I have now opened the last layer of packaging, as long as I kill you, I can see the gift that fate gave me. We half-orcs will surely rise again in the future. ”

As he spoke, the barbarian saint slowly looked up at the sky, his distant gaze seemed to shoot through the infinite distance, looked at the vast universe, and smiled thoughtfully: "The time should be almost there...... Killing gods, we have long been prepared for any eventuality. Your death is a fact that cannot be rewritten, and it is useless for anyone to help, but you will be involved in death. ”

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In the direction of the Barbarian Saint's gaze, in the vast universe beyond endless distances, the battle between Marksman Ika and the Blood Demon and the Heavenly Demon is still going on.

Marksman Ika grabbed a handful of starlight and placed it on his bow and arrow, shooting out meteor-like light! In the entire dark cosmic space, it seems that countless meteor showers have appeared, flying in all directions!

The figure of the Heavenly Demon is unpredictable, and the pair of demon dragon wings behind him can allow him to completely merge with the space, even in the countless arrow streamers, he is unscathed.

The Blood Demon also relied on the blood-stained demeanor behind him, pouring out a monstrous sea of blood, extinguishing the flames of meteors.

On the surface, the three of them fought to a draw, but in reality, Marksman Ika was already on his own!

He originally thought that he would only need to face the Blood Demon today, but he didn't expect that there would be a Heavenly Demon here. These two new kings have a large amount of demon king power in their bodies, although the level is not yet at the level of a demigod, they have the strength to fight with a demigod, if it is the kind of injured demigod, they will even be killed by them.

"Poof~" At this time, the Heavenly Demon seized an opportunity, and the Demon Dragon Wings behind him slammed forward, and the ink-like energy hit the body of the sharpshooter Ika firmly.

Marksman Ikaton spat out a mouthful of blood and was knocked out by a brute force, and was wounded.

"Good time!" The Blood Fiend let out a loud cry, and the blood-colored cloak behind his back suddenly rolled up, wrapping the mouthful of blood that Marksman Ika had spat out and sucking it into the cloak.

Immediately after, the Blood Demon turned into a cloud of blood shadow and rushed towards Ika, the marksman!

Marksman Ika was shocked to find that after the Blood Fiend's cloak absorbed the blood he had just had, he had a faint ability to restrain himself. Whenever the Blood Demon approached, the blood in his body seemed to flow backwards unobediently, and he needed to spend great strength to suppress this blood change in his body, and he could only devote a part of his mind to fighting.

"Bang!" Unable to withstand the Blood Demon's repeated attacks, Marksman Ika was once again attacked by the Heavenly Demon, and was once again beaten upside down and flew out, spitting out another mouthful of blood.

"Hehe, vomit more blood!" The Blood Demon sneered, and the blood-colored cloak on his back rolled up again, absorbing the blood package.

Now, Bloodfiend's restraint on Marksman Ika has become stronger! Even from a long distance, the blood in Marksman Ika's body seemed to be about to leave his body, and he actively rushed towards the Blood Fiend.

At this time, Marksman Ika had already retreated, and he had to admit that although he was a demigod master who had been famous for a long time, he was no match for these two new demon kings with finished artifacts!

Taking advantage of the emptiness, Marksman Ika quickly turned around and galloped towards the planet of the Second World in the distance.

"Vice Dean, it's been a long time, do you remember me?" At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the direction of the second world.

At the same time, a familiar figure suddenly emerged from the void and stood in the way of Marksman Ika's retreat.

"Huh? How are you?! Marksman Ika was startled, staring at the new man. (To be continued.) )