Chapter 150: The Battle of the Extreme Realm Part I

"Pale Sage...... Yes!! ”

In less than half a minute, an undead ** division was killed by Reut.

Even if there were more than ten trigger flashes, in the face of the endless and irresistible crystal sword qi of the Extreme Realm Great Sword Saint, the more than ten flashes only helped him delay for half a minute.

Well, I also let the ** teacher say half of his last words.

'Pale Sage ......'

It seems that this is a faithful disciple of the Pale Sage, and he can be regarded as a descendant.

Reutt felt a little smug in his heart.

He has fought against hundreds of ** divisions, is the end...... Either he escapes by himself, or the other party escapes, even if his strength far exceeds that of ordinary transcendental-level ** masters, he can't help these guys who have a lot of means to save their lives.

Right now...... Everything has changed!

With the speed and attack frequency of the Extreme Realm Psychiatrist, once these ** divisions enter the attack range of Reut, they can only flash, then flash, flash and consume, and die.

The epic ** division is a little stronger, but it can't change the ending.

Soon, under the high-frequency attack of the Great Sword Saint, the remaining five ** divisions also finally fell.

A skeleton ** division was pierced with a solidified sword qi in his eye hole, which passed straight through the soul fire, making him dare not act rashly Like the black crow's 'black silk', the sword qi can also explode.

"It seems that after escaping for hundreds of years, after all, I still can't escape the end of sleeping in the underworld...... May we see you again in the next reincarnation. ”

** Shi chose to take the initiative to detach the soul fire from his body and fly to the underworld under the traction of the light of the dark moon.

After all, if he dared to act recklessly, as long as Reut's mind moved, the explosion of sword qi could make his soul fly away and completely disappear in this world.

He had to 'choose the lesser of two evils'.

Hearing this, Reutte also nodded and said calmly: "Sleep peacefully." ”

…………

"Quack! Wail! ”

Flocks of black crows flew in from the sky, and their numbers were obscured, hovering over Sharpsburg.

The cold power of death enveloped the entire city, and the crow's cry contained a powerful psychic attack, and the entire city, as long as it was not above the super level, was all stunned by the piercing crow's roar.

Thanks to this, there were no more bullets fired at Reut.

Because none of the Blood Dragon Society and the gang have a super-level, they can't resist the crow's roar.

"It's finally here!"

Heather was relieved to see the crow.

Under the attack of the demigod tooth-shaped long sword, her flash had already been triggered, and at this moment, there was a chilling storm of sword qi surrounding her, as long as she dared to move, she would be torn to pieces immediately.

This is true both in body and soul. And Heatli herself has become a bargaining chip in the confrontation between the two polar realms.

Sou!

In the face of a strong enemy, Reut reclaimed the tooth of Temiral.

"Your people are in my hands!"

With a thought in his mind, the sword qi storm surrounding Hitri suddenly shrank in a circle, tearing the zombie arm of the ** division to pieces.

Even though her arm was destroyed, Heather dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, for fear that the Great Sword Saint would be angry and let her soul fly.

"Really? But the lives of all your city are in my hands. The crow also responded unceremoniously.

Combined with the hundreds of thousands of black crows in the sky who were 'croaking' and 'croaking', it added to the credibility of the words of the Extreme Mage.

This was the first sentence after the two Extreme Realm powerhouses met.

"Hahahaha!"

"Humph!"

After listening to Reut's long laugh, the crow broke the ice: "In that case...... How is it outside the city? ”

"Before the statue of the god of war!"

Reuter did not refuse, but directly proposed the location of the showdown.

It was outside the Temple of the God of War outside Sharpsburg that there was a statue of Cassano that stood 100 meters high.

Hearing this, the crow did not refuse.

"In front of Cassano, the god of war, under the witness of the gods, decide the fate of an entire city with swords and magic? It really fits the sense of glory of a warrior............ Good! I promise you. ”

All of the clones of the Black Crow have ultra-long-distance telepathic communication.

As a result, the crow clones of Sharpsburg already knew that the townholders of the remaining six cities were dead, and Reuth was the last one left.

This also means that the remaining six doppelgangers of the crow have their hands free.

However, while it is more advantageous to wait for the arrival of other clones and engage in wheel battles, the chances of victory are also greater.

But the Crow decided to give Reuter a chance to show his strength in front of the world.

Because......

He's going to die!!

Poisoned by the hidden hand of the Throne of Bones.

At the first sight of Reut, the crow made sense of this fact.

Because this poison was configured by the crow itself, the attack was extremely violent, and there was nothing to solve except those antidote holy objects.

And it's very hidden...... It is difficult to detect the poisoner before the attack.

As a powerhouse in the Extreme Realm, especially as a human Extreme Realm, Reut should burst out with the brightest light in this world, and cannot be drowned in the vast river of history like other epic and transcendent existences.

I can't afford to splash the waves.

is also in the extreme realm, and the black crow has relatives in his heart, and he can't bear to let the other party be forgotten by the world.

…………

A few minutes later.

Before the statue of the god of war......

"Crows - Curse the Dead, Curse the Wraith."

The Extreme Realm Mage was silently suspended one meter above the ground, the cold wind could not move the corners of his clothes, and even the death power on the black crow's body was even colder than the cold wind, making the touchers feel pain to the bone marrow.

Quack, quack!

The desolate crow of the raven came from the mouth of the raven on his shoulder, like a messenger announcing the coming of death.

"Roytrons, human."

The Great Sword Saint did not show the slightest timidity, and the demi-artifact, the Tooth of Tymiral, surrounded him, setting off Reut like a 'Sword Immortal' who was 'slaying demons'.

The two polar realms are fighting, and naturally there will be no only statues to witness.

Hitley, Ford, and all the Templars in the Temple of War were watching the two from afar.

Left a huge arena for the two.

Suddenly, the crow spoke: "Young man, among all the geniuses I have seen, you can also rank in the top ten, but it's a pity that ......"

The crow shook his head.

It's a pity that he is in a pity, and the other party will definitely die today.

"This is not necessarily, senior crow, the sword is not out of the sheath, who knows whether it is sharp or rotten?" Reut was smiling, and the crow had lived for six thousand years, and his reputation was so good that he was fully qualified to be called a young man.

But Reutt was not afraid of the other side.

The ability of the Cursed Ghost to have more than a dozen Extreme Realm clones is indeed very strong, and it is difficult to completely destroy the other party.

However, there are weaknesses. Because these doppelgangers can't appear in the same place at the same time. Otherwise, one of the clones will disappear in an instant, which is the 'curse' of the root of the cursed ghost's indelible origin that appeared with it when it was born.

Therefore, no matter how many crow clones there are, they can only go up one by one, and it is just a wheel battle when they reach the sky.