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"Kill !!"
The corners of Huang Shang's mouth let out a loud shout, fighting to the death!
Rumble!
Behind the Archon, the dead soul emerged.
It is a brute beast, a beast dead soul, a powerful demon ape, infinite strength, and a mountain of defense!
Facing Huang Shang, who was extremely dangerous at the moment, he was in the eighth-layer realm of the ultimate god of death, and he actually took out all his strength, and with a palm of the annihilated mountain, he slapped directly towards Huang Shang!
Bang!
The earth shakes!
A hurricane swept violently between the two of them, and the loess was rolling!
"Come again!"
Huang Shanggang was shocked back, and he didn't even pay attention to the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and stepped out again!
The sword intent, the sword intent, the ice intent, endless!
Thundered!
The ground directly collapsed, cracking a deep gap!
Huang Shang was shocked back again, and blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth, so that Duan Shiyu couldn't bear to look at him.
However, at this time, Huang Shang's breath on his body was constantly rising, and those few artistic conceptions were faintly showing signs of integration.
The fearless and fearless battle spirit has also turned into a majestic general trend of heaven and earth!
Looking at Huang Shang's cold and ruthless pupils, as well as the rising aura, the leader's face was solemn, and the phantom of the powerful demon ape actually moved, looking up to the sky and roaring!
"Die!!"
The commander shouted angrily, and his palm slapped towards Huang Shang, and the fleshy palm full of surging power turned into a phantom, which was enough to cover Huang Shang's entire demon ape giant palm.
Boom!
The majestic general trend rolled, and the qi of heaven and earth poured frantically towards Huang Shang, making Huang Shang feel like he was about to suffocate.
However, Huang Shang's battle intent was not extinguished, and the weapons in his hands wanted to pierce everything and blast together with that giant palm!
Thundered!
Another incomparably huge trembling sound came out, and many cracks appeared behind Huang Shang and under his feet, and the earth cracked!
At this moment, the deputy commander is like a demon ape, more majestic than a mountain!
The clicking sound was drowned out by a loud rumbling sound, and the incomparably powerful palm force pressed on Huang Shang's body, making the bones of his entire body seem to shatter!
Huang Shang's internal organs were hit hard, but his upright body did not take half a step back, making everyone's eyes stare at him.
The space fell silent for a moment.
Tick.
A drop of red blood dripped down the leader's palm, no one knew that at this moment, his palm was directly pierced by Huang Shang's sword of the God of War, but he didn't even frown, he knew that Huang Shang in front of him was more seriously injured than him.
At this time, Huang Shang stood motionless, with gray eyes and ruthless pupils, the world around him was still so clear, this was his world.
His bones were shattered, his internal organs were battered, and he could fall to the ground at any moment, but he still stood there.
In the black world that belongs to him, the blue points of light are ice and snow, the bright white rays are the elements of the sword, and the golden rays are the artistic conception of battle.
All of this was presented in his world, in his mind, so clearly.
Potential, with the help of the power of heaven and earth, integrated into their own use, to exert a surging trend.
Subtlety, is the ultimate of the potential, the potential into a point, play the strongest power, every action, can have countless changes, countless kinds of general trends, do as you like.
However, whether it is powerful or subtle, it is with the help of external forces, which is not one's own power, it is an application, a kind of comprehension, but it has limitations after all.
In your own world, you should have your own power.
At this moment, in Huang Shang's world, the three-color points of light rotated wildly, as if they were about to merge into one.
At the same time, in Huang Shang's body, there is no artistic conception of ice and snow, no artistic conception of swords, and no artistic conception of burning battle.
At this time, he was like an ordinary and ordinary mortal, who didn't even have any cultivation, and he was unremarkable.
However, in this prosaic temperament, there seems to be a special charm, the charm of blending with heaven and earth.
Huang Shang's eyes were slightly condensed, and a hint of surprise flashed.
The other two masked sergeants also glanced at him, their exposed eyes flashing with a different color.
"Huang Shang, the three of us have no intention of being your enemy, so let's leave." The man spoke faintly, then turned his eyes to his two companions.
The other two were silent for a moment, then nodded.
"Then let's go." The man spoke again, and then turned the horse's head, and the other two saw that Huang Shang had no intention of stopping them, turned around, stepped suddenly, and the horse neighed, and rushed out, as if they were afraid that Huang Shang would chase and kill them.
However, just as their war horse surpassed the person just now, a strong sense of crisis came, and then two roaring sounds came out, and the two of them only felt a sweetness in their throats, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Immediately, a loud sound came out behind them, and then they only felt tight, the power of the tyrant was released, and their bodies rushed out, but it was too late, and at the moment when their bodies were about to pounce, two oceans of palm power directly descended on their bodies, destroying their vitality.
The masked man actually killed two of his companions!
Huang Shang and Duan Shiyu's eyes trembled, looking at the masked sergeant who slowly returned to the war horse.
I saw that after the other party's body stepped into the war horse, he came to Huang Shang and Duan Shiyu's side, and said:
"Huang Shang, although you made a breakthrough at the time of crisis, your body should still be very weak at this moment, and you can't fight for a long time, I have relieved you of the trouble, you can find a place to rest as soon as possible."
Well?
Huang Shang was very puzzled, why did this masked man help him, wasn't the other party the commander of the Moyue Kingdom? It's weird.
Huang Shang, knowing that he is very weak, that's right, although the bones were broken and then reorganized, and the realm also climbed again, reaching the realm of the unity of man and machine, but at this time, Huang Shang, the reorganization of the bones in his body has not been completed, and the internal organs have also been strongly damaged.
This is also the reason why he watched the other party leave and did not chase and kill, he himself was already powerless.
It's just that since this person can see it, why should he help him?
Who the hell is this person?
And why is he with the leader of the Black Guard?
"Who are you?" asked Huang Shang.
"You don't care who I am, Huang Shang, tenacity, unyielding, fearless, and fearless, it is your heart that sticks to it, but not everyone will stick to it like this, sometimes for the sake of life, you still need to endure humiliation."
This person did not answer Huang Shang's question, but just said to himself.
"Huang Shang, this battle between the two countries is far from as simple as you imagined, hundreds of thousands of troops, in the eyes of some people behind the curtain, are just chess pieces, you can give up at any time, and this time you took the risk here, it's not worth it at all, because the princess will be fine at all."
The sergeant with his face covered by his helmet continued, his exposed eyes looking at Huang Shang with a hint of advice in his tone.
"Remember not to return the same way, the army of Moyue will not all die on the battlefield, at least Capricorn will not die, and after the army returns to Moyue, you will return to the Soul Country, and finally, I hope you can revive the Temple of the Sea Hades."
After saying that, the man turned around on his horse, and then suddenly stepped forward, the war horse galloped, and the figure gradually disappeared.
Looking at the other party's back, Huang Shang's eyes flickered, and he kept repeating the other party's words in his mind.
"Revive the Temple of the Sea Hades!"
Huang Shang muttered, and thought of the other party's tenacity, unyielding, fearlessness, and fearlessness, which is his original intention, and many people sometimes need to endure humiliation and bear burdens for the sake of their lives.
The other party is a person from the Sea Hades Temple, and moreover, he is a person who has taken refuge in the Sea Hades Temple of the Soul Suppression Holy Courtyard, so he said such a paragraph.
The attack is like an ocean of rivers, the strength is powerful, and it is the eighth-layer cultivation of the ultimate god of death, and a figure suddenly appeared in Huang Shang's mind.
In the past, the most dazzling genius of the Sea Hades Temple was bloodthirsty!