The sky was overcast, and it was about to rain. When Grant saw it, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said happily: "That's right, your heads are making you faster." Shouldn't you hurry up and arrest me now—don't you worry, I'll stand here now for you to arrest, but if you can't catch me, it's none of my business. Right? The leader of the Hell Thunder Band. ”

"That's right, look at it, they all despise you so much, don't you want him to see your strength?" The leader of the Hell Thunder Regiment glanced around and scolded angrily. I thought to myself, this guy is really not ordinary arrogance, in the face of many members of the Hell Thunder War Group, he dares to say such boundless words. Doesn't he know that this group of guys is enough to crush him to scum, or does he think he's powerful? No matter how powerful you are, you can't deal with so many members.

Maybe when he went out, he got some powerful demon god suit, but if he wanted to deal with so many top players in his hands, it was impossible. It's just that the head of the regiment thought that Grant might get something good, his eyes showed a bit of greed, and he licked his crimson lips.

"That's right, we can't let him look down on us like that. We are a powerful Hell Thunder Clan, how could the arrogant ThunderClan be afraid of this guy in front of us. It's a joke, and it's so low-level and boring to even make a joke. ”

"Kill him, fuck, gotta kill him, gotta kill him outside the dojo."

"Now take off his armor, and then blast him out of the dojo, and then we will slowly end him off ourselves."

A group of members in the back raised their arms and shouted one by one, their expressions were turbulent, and their eyes were like a beast choosing to devour people. I want to eat Grant alive. In Grant's eyes, this gaze was like that of a child, and there was no deterrent at all.

Suddenly, a ray of light came out from one of their regiments, enveloping them from top to bottom, and at such a fast speed that in the blink of an eye, Grant's eyes were completely enveloped, and the pieces were blurred.

"Bad?" Grant felt a little uncomfortable, but his body strangely did not react accordingly, as if accepting the light. What's going on? Grant doesn't quite know. Anyway, it just doesn't feel right.

He found that there was a mixture of white and gold in front of him, and suddenly a picture appeared, a small courtyard, boxy, and it seemed to be only about three hundred square meters. The main house in the courtyard is a three-room house with the same blue bricks and tiles. There was a young man living in the side room, and this guy was striding against a beautiful woman. Walk to the main room. Push open the door. Then the backhand was closed.

"What is this? Where did the scene come from. When Grant saw it, he felt a little strange. But in an instant, I remembered that I was still fighting, why everything around me was so quiet, and my thinking direction was not too correct, how could I think about such a boring thing.

Rumble!

All the scenes in front of him became blurry and shaky. Grant wants to use his consciousness to break through this illusionary bondage. However, the results are not too obvious. The illusion in front of me was vague, and another scene appeared. This is what the modern day of the earth looks like.

A man stands on the bus, muttering that he wants the bus to stop. Finally, the bus arrived. The guy got out of the car and ran to an independent company in front of him. It's a separate small building with a nice green yard outside.

"Damn, it's okay, give me this kind of boring scene, how boring you are." Grant knows that this is the other party's means of attack, and it is estimated that it is a unique mental phone, and by affecting space and time and space, he makes himself produce this vague mistake, but the opponent's strength obviously does not reach another realm, and he is only from a third perspective. If the other party is powerful, maybe he will be that man.

But even so, Grant felt that the planeswalker on the other side in front of him was not ordinary. This kind of means is indeed beyond my imagination. However, if it is only the top ten battle groups, it is still limited after all.

He thought back to everything, and the scene in front of him quickly shattered, and one scene after another flashed through his mind. Eventually, the man was placed in a guest room by an old man. The man looked at the room and thought it was fairly clean and lived in it.

Break!

After Grant saw this time, he opened his mouth and shouted, his whole body was still gloomy, and all of a sudden it was golden and dazzling, and even the sun in this world was not as strong as him. Soon, Grant was back in the middle of the Athletic Ring.

When Grant opened his eyes, he saw that the three members rushing in front of him were taken aback, as if he didn't expect that he would be able to break through the illusion so quickly. They really didn't expect it, but even so, they still struggled to bombard them all.

"Hehe, there's no way you can beat me. And I will destroy you. Grant's eyes were filled with an infinite confidence and a terrible coercion. This is definitely not ordinary coercion, as if it is another level of power.

He raised his hand very simply, a pair of very beautiful slender fingers in the void, and in an instant, six spiritualized demon pets were entrenched around Grant. The six heads looked up at each other, and they all turned into part of the armor of light, covering Grant's entire body.

The pets' abilities turned into actinic formations, and they stayed in Grant's body in the form of objects. In this case, Grant's own strength was greatly increased because of Lei Fei, and he instantly reached the quasi-eighth order level, and his eyes turned into a pair of dark golden beast pupils because of the relationship between Lei Fei's dragon bloodline, full of boundless and powerful majesty.

His body was raised at the same time, and dense dragon scales appeared on his arms. Because the dragon bloodline is very domineering even in all time and space, the most changed in the entire body form is close to the dragon race.

Grant rushed forward, holding a dark skull sword in his hand and slashing from top to bottom, as if to split the space! Boom, boom, the surrounding space shattered instantly, and countless black hole vortices began to appear, absorbing the surrounding energy.

The space collapsed, startling the planeswalkers' eyes with a bit of surprise, and one by one the guys stopped rushing forward. The Planeswalkers of the Hellthunder Warband didn't expect Grant to be so powerful. How can even the space of the competitive mountain be shattered with one shot, this level has reached at least the eighth order.

Eighth order? Members of the Hell Thunder Band. All of a sudden there was silence. This level of strength is no longer something they can stop. For a while, no one dared to step forward, for fear that they would be kicked out.

Unfortunately, Grant didn't care about this kind of thing at all. Feet often stepped forward, traversing hundreds of meters of space, and instantly appeared next to a Planeswalker. With a wave of his hands, a sword light slashed through him, and even if the planeswalker was clever, his arm was still slashed into a bloody streak. Endless dark elements crawled in the palm of his hand like maggots, instantly forcing this guy to leave the Athletic Ring Mountain.

A white light flashed in front of him, and the guy was gone. Several of the companions around them were so frightened that they quickly retreated, and they didn't think that Grant's methods were so powerful. Obviously, it was just a random blow, but his companion left here first.

What does this mean? Grant's single blow has the power to seriously injure or kill his own companions. This strength. How powerful is it? At least it's quasi-eighth-order.

All the members of the group were left without a master for a while, and they did not dare to step forward. You can only ask your own boss. See what choice the head of the group can make.

"What should I do, regiment leader, the other party must have been clumsy before, and the current strength is not comparable to us, so it's better to retreat faster." This one is obviously already scared and doesn't want to get involved. Able to reach the eighth order. It's no longer comparable to his own seventh-order peak. You must know that although they are the top ten powerful battle groups, they are only in the seventh order, and in the eighth order, they are considered bullshit.

"Commander, make up your mind now. I listen to you. If you tell me to kill me, I will kill, and if you tell me to retreat, I will retreat. ”

"Yes, yes, what should I do?"

"Commander, hurry up and figure out a way. Otherwise, the other side would have already attacked. ”

Yes...... Before the words fell, Grant had already rushed over with a long sword, and struck forward several long sword energy blades, piercing through the void, and all the places he passed were shattered cleanly, and the sword light came in an instant, reaching the chest of a member of the group. The group's eyes were full of fear, and he wanted to fight back, but unfortunately, when he just grabbed a brass-colored giant stick, his entire body was crushed and completely turned into a ball of white energy, disappearing in front of the surrounding members.

It's just one hand, and it's enough to completely defeat a team member. This is so powerful, how exaggerated, even the regiment commander had to be shocked. It's just that in the eyes of the regiment leader, the other party's strength is certainly strong, but something is wrong, if Grant himself has such strength, then why did he run away before? This must have happened in a year, and if you think about it, Grant's strength was entirely due to the layer of powerful golden armor that covered it.

If the other party doesn't have armor, why don't you take it off easily? Thinking of this, the head of the regiment was not afraid. Although he couldn't take it off, as long as he let this out, he didn't believe that the other members of the dojo didn't have the heart to take it, but once Grant didn't have this set of armor, he came over to get that set of rhinoceros giant armor. Haha, I'm really too smart.

"All the members, now try your best to attack upwards, and then assemble in the square, I have something to explain to everyone. Did you hear that? If you hear it, then don't have any fear now, anyway, we won't really die here, what are we afraid of, not even with magic crystals on our bodies. The commander of the Hell Thunder Regiment was busy giving command, and he also proposed a narrow nine-ring bronze knife, with dense strange runes on the surface of the sword, reflecting each other and connecting each other into a dragon-shaped pattern.

"Mine Slash!" The Hell Thunder Leader burst out, and the long knife in his hand suddenly appeared with a powerful blue thunder light, like a thin dragon, tightly wrapped around the blade. The lightning went straight down the knife edge and rushed straight towards Grant, who rushed towards him. Thinking back to the past, when the regiment commander first encountered Grant, he still disdained the demon god weapon in his hand. And at this time, it had to come out.

The electric light roared and filled the sky. The power contained in each thunderbolt was no less than that of an ordinary late-stage seventh-order shot, and all the stones or rivers of water that it touched were cracked and banged, and there was a trace of charred ash around it, becoming dilapidated. And Grant seemed to be an undefeated god of war in the electric light, his long hair fluttered, his eyes were like long swords, and he hooked his fingers expressionlessly. That set of golden armor instantly surged with an incomparably powerful power, this power far exceeded the previous quasi-eighth-order power level, and it was obvious that the compatibility between the monster spirit and Grant had greatly improved.

You must know that Lei Fei is in the middle of the eighth order, and the other demon pets have all reached the early stage of the seventh order or the middle of the seventh order. Although it is not as good as Refe, it is more or less added value. Once these demon pets are combined, the power that erupts proves to be beyond imagination.

"You'd better leave this Athletic Ring Mountain, and besides, you'll have to leave the Cosmic Dojo in the future. Because that's what I said, and you don't have any room for resistance. Grant's eyes looked directly at the group of planeswalkers who rushed over, and instead of showing any fear, they were full of unquestioning attitude, as if the group of guys in front of him were just a group of children or mortals who had no power to resist.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Grant raised the Dark Skull Sword with one hand and simply swung a sword light. That sword light seemed to be very delicate. It contains unimaginably powerful energy. In an uproar, the surrounding thunder and lightning were frantically absorbed by this sword light, and the white sword light became brighter and brighter, more and more blue.

"Black Flame Combo - Blue Sky Bow and Arrow!" Grant's face was expressionless, and his whole face was very serious. I don't see what this guy is thinking. I only saw that the skeleton sword in this guy's hand disappeared and there was an extra bow. The bow seemed unremarkable. All over green. But it contains unimaginable strange energy.

Grant picked up the bow, and gently took out the sword light that had been condensed before, put it on the bowstring and gently pulled it forward, and after letting go, the sword light pierced through the void and went straight to the position of the Hell Thunder Clan. Because it's faster than you think. caused a storm, and the surrounding thunder and lightning collapsed and disappeared in an instant, and the space also shattered. It becomes black. From a distance, it looked like a black beast, pounced on his own prey.

"No, no, no, no, no......" The eyes of the leader of the Hell Thunder Regiment showed fear, his whole face was slightly distorted because of fear, and his limbs trembled uncontrollably. This is completely because of the oppressive force of the space, and it is definitely not the head of the regiment himself who trembles with fear. It's a pity that no matter how much you can justify, as an arrow flashed, when it met this guy's body, an unprecedented light erupted, and at this moment, it illuminated the surrounding position of thousands of meters. All the sounds and sights were gone. It wasn't until a moment later that the light slowly faded into a dazzling light, and the surrounding area that had been illuminated by the light had completely turned into a black hole, and there was nothing left, let alone those guys.

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Far away in the woods on the other side, Lukia turned her head to look at the white light flashing in the sky, and her delicate pretty face showed a little doubt: "What's the matter?" Why is there such energy? And it feels so powerful, at least about twelve times my strength, but this doesn't belong to the seventh level anymore. Who can reach the Eighth Order and still get here? No, no, no, it must be a super attack array launched by a group of guys. It's just that such a force is even stronger than Grant's time, it's really unimaginable. ”

At that time, Grant had just fused the spirit of the monster, and the energy he could improve was limited, at most it was a quasi-eighth order. And the front has reached the early stage of the eighth order, not to mention that this move is Grant's trump card move, which can be regarded as an ordinary three-element combined technique strengthened several times.

Not only Lukia, but also the fat people who were looking for the magic crystal on the other side also noticed this blow and were surprised that there was still a warband that could launch such a powerful attack. It's just that there is one person who thinks so, and that guy is Shiraki.

After Bai Mu saw that light, he could tell that even if they joined forces to urge this level of attack, planeswalkers were extremely rare, and I was afraid that only the Miracle Warband had this possibility. However, it had been twenty years since the Miracle Warband had come to the Competitive Ring Mountain to get the Magic Crystal. Without the Miracle Warband, the most likely one left is Grant.

Obviously, this is even more powerful than the previous Grant. However, what if this guy didn't show his full strength last time, and now it's exposed? This is all possible, after all, in Bai Mu's opinion, the potential that this guy has is simply impossible to judge.

"Grant, your future must be one of great potential. The superior demon god will not be difficult for you, and you can even reach the realm of the great demon god and become the owner of a dojo. Tut-tut, I think the luckiest thing in my life is to meet you, because you can change our future. Shiraki sat on the top of the green mountain, looking at the dark red sky in a daze, the sadness in his eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by firmness and trust.

Oh my God, maybe it's going to change!

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At the same time, many members of the clan in the Athletic Ring Mountain noticed this situation. It's just that these guys didn't think about the direction of the warband's attack, and they all estimated that it was the situation of the Athletic Huanshan itself, and no one could think of which wargroup could be so powerful.

When they found out, they also thought a little more carefully, wanting to see what was going on here. If some secret treasure is born, wouldn't it be cool to die if you get it yourself, maybe you can have the hope of the demon god in one leap. Anyway, you can't die in the competitive mountain, what are you afraid of.

Soon, eight warbands were already rushing towards the place where the light had erupted earlier, and the warbands behind would only increase. Countless Planeswalkers had this in mind, but unfortunately when they arrived at that place, they were destined to be disappointed and confused, because Grant had already left the place. (To be continued......)