Chapter 43: The Great Battle
In the hands of the white-haired man, he held a large dark red sword.
The big sword, which should have been held with both hands, was easily pinched in his hand with one hand.
That sword is like a masterpiece of the gods, and every detail is flawless.
Such a sword as beautiful as a work of art, but it exudes endless killing intent.
The sword body has no blood groove, revealing a bloodthirsty desire, as if to drink the blood of all things.
A man and a woman are confronting, talking.
Their language is mysterious, not Mandarin, not English, not even any language on earth.
I'm afraid that people on earth can't imagine that Zhao Hao actually understands this language!
Even Zhao Hao himself wondered, why could he understand the meaning expressed in the conversation between the two people?
In a daze, he remembered that he had understood this language in the long years when he had become an ancient giant tree in the world of minds, and that he had been growing taller for thousands of years.
I only heard the white-haired man say: "You are stronger than that stag, it seems that you have comprehended the mystery of the Heavenly Divine Tree." ”
The woman in white was murderous: "Don't talk nonsense, return my husband's life!" ”
"You're too anxious, but after understanding a little bit of the mystery of the Heavenly Divine Tree, you can't wait to find me for revenge, this is self-defeating. Tongtian Shenmu preaches once every thousand years, and you should cherish the opportunity to retreat and meditate for hundreds of years, and then come to me. The white-haired man didn't take the woman in his eyes at all, and he looked like the strong treating the weak.
"I don't have to wait a few hundred years, I can break ten thousand corpses now!" The woman in white snapped.
"Hahahaha, the evil animal is really the evil animal, and after learning some methods, I think I am invincible in the world." The white-haired man looked up to the sky and laughed, and said proudly: "A thousand years ago, this seat comprehended the sixfold heavenly intention of the Heavenly Divine Tree, and only then did it have today's achievements. How many heavens can you comprehend, a low-minded beast? ”
"Sword demon, you are just a spirit bred by heaven and earth! That's right, your body is naturally similar to a human, and your spiritual intelligence is higher than that of birds and beasts, and stronger than flowers and trees, but this does not mean that you are the chosen thing by the Heavenly Dao! On the road to evolution, all things are equal! The woman in white said a great truth, and then said amazingly: "The realm of my enlightenment from the Heavenly Divine Tree must be higher than you, so let's die!" ”
Before she could finish speaking, two short fork-shaped weapons appeared in her jade hand, and she fought with the white-haired man in close combat.
The white-haired man sometimes landed, sometimes spread his wings and flew high, like a birdman.
His fighting style is varied and unguardable.
The two fought darkly, and each move was exquisite, implying the charm of heaven.
Zhao Hao was fascinated, and his eyes were golden.
From the way the two fight, he has a new understanding of such things as combat skills.
In his soul world, a new door flashed and quietly opened.
From sunset to sunset, he was immersed in it and couldn't help himself.
At dusk, a surprising thought came.
"You watched the duel of powerful evolutionary creatures, and you gained a little understanding, and you gained 6666 points of combat skill evolution energy."
"The current evolution energy of the Furious Battle Sword Technique is 7946/10000!"
Feeling this thought, Zhao Hao suddenly woke up.
"Damn, that's okay? Too 6, the legendary 6666? ”
Zhao Hao was messy, and he never dreamed that the combat skill evolution energy could be increased in this way.
The increased proficiency of combat skills in watching the battle this time is equivalent to the results of several months of hard training, which is really cool.
Raising the energy of evolution is beautiful, but it is imperative to think about how to save your life first.
Immortals fight, mortals suffer.
These two monster-level big bosses, no matter who wins, are unlikely to let him go.
Now he was almost sure that the kind of creature that Lao Miao said was more powerful than the mutant level should be a monster.
From the dialogue between the two anti-heaven monsters, Zhao Hao captured a useful amount of information. That ancient giant tree must be the Heavenly Divine Tree, and countless creatures went to the vicinity of the ancient tree to listen to the ancient tree's preaching. And it was a once-in-a-millennium opportunity, and Zhao Hao was lucky to encounter it.
Thinking of this, Zhao Hao missed Da Hei even more.
At that time, Hei Shuai wanted to follow countless animals to worship the ancient giant tree, but Zhao Hao refused in his heart. Later, Da Hei carried him all the way away, so that he got that precious opportunity.
This also made Zhao Hao understand why the evolved creatures of the Endless Forest were relatively rare recently. If he guessed correctly, most of the creatures that numbered hundreds of thousands of them were dormant to comprehend the mysteries of the Divine Wood, and they didn't have time to wander around for the time being.
Time passed, and the battle continued.
The two monsters fought fiercely for seven days and seven nights.
The two sides have made one after another, and neither can help the other.
On the afternoon of the seventh day, both men tended to be exhausted.
And Zhao Hao, who was watching the battle, was thirsty and hungry, and almost fainted.
The white-haired man became more and more surprised, and his opponent continued to evolve in battle, inspiring the mystery of the Heavenly Divine Tree. He had the upper hand in the first three days, the two tied on the fourth and fifth days, and on the sixth day, the woman in white actually had a little advantage.
"Die!"
The white-haired man is murderous, arrogant and conceited, he does not allow a "low-intelligence evil animal" to be stronger than him.
His big sword turned into a blood-colored streamer, shocking the world and crying ghosts and gods.
This is a sword that must be hit, capable of crossing the spatial plane to hit the target.
Such a shocking sword can't be dodged, only hard connection.
This is also his last sword, containing all his strength, if he doesn't succeed, he will become benevolent.
"Roar!"
The woman in white suddenly let out the roar of a beast, and she transformed.
Precisely, she regained her body.
In the blinding white light that made people unable to open their eyes, she turned into a huge white deer.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Hao wanted to fall, but unfortunately he couldn't move.
That white deer, he was too familiar, it was the third time he had seen that old acquaintance...... Old Mature Beast.
He completely figured out that the five bosses under the ancient giant tree were all monster-level creatures. It can be inferred from the process of Bailu's transformation that the five major bosses probably have the ability to transform into humans.
When it was too late, the two hard antlers of the white deer formed a huge strange net, netting the earth-shattering sword light. At the same time, its body slammed towards the man in white.
Rumble!
The huge collision sound shook Zhao Hao's ears and bleed, and a deep pit with a radius of ten miles appeared nearby.
The crater was hundreds of meters deep, as if it had been smashed out by an extraterrestrial meteorite, smooth and smooth.
Zhao Hao fell into the deep pit and fell with a blue nose and swollen face.
With all his will, he held on and did not pass out.
The white deer and the white-haired man in the battle were already dying.
Both sides used their ultimate killer moves, and their vitality was greatly damaged and exhausted.
Rao is like this, there are still no evolved creatures in the vicinity who dare to approach.
Even if it is a dead monster, the corpse has its own coercion, and it is not a low-level creature that dares to offend.
The white deer lay on the ground, panting heavily, it was covered in blood, stained red with snow-white fur, shocking. The antlers were broken in half, which was its natal weapon, and after it broke, it hurt the natal god.
The white-haired man was not having a good time, the big sword was stuck in the ground, and he barely managed to stand firm. It looked like an eighty-year-old lady holding on to a cane, no longer having the strength to attack.
At that moment, Zhao Hao made a choice based on instinct.
Wild Dash!
Five seconds of real men!
turned on the berserk state, and he used the strongest killing move, stabbing the man in white in the back of the heart!