Phew. Blood splattered, and the terrifying kinetic energy rippled into Frege's torso, causing him to tremble. And Wu Qi had already ripped off Frege's entire left arm that had been cut off by the three-foot-long knife Qi Gen, and the blade was reversed and slashed at Frege's back with raging fire.

The earth-shattering sound of the wind filled Frege's ears, and Frege shot out a large number of void cracks from his back that extended into the air, causing all the void cracks to burst in suction to absorb the terrifying ghost fire waves of this magnitude.

But Wu Qi wielded a knife. The fire is almost zero distance from Frege's body, and thousands of degrees of flame can pass through the void crack and the void crack between the void rift, pounce on Frege's body to destroy the starry sky battle armor, and burn Frege's body through the armor.

At this moment, Frege's eyes were only white, purple, and black ghost fire, and all he could hear was the crackling sound of the flames burning violently, as if he was inside a burning mountain, unable to see or hear the outside world, and constantly suffering from the damage and pain caused by extremely high temperatures and energy surges.

In this way, he didn't even know that Wu Qi would attack from that direction next time.

Bang! Frege's whole body was shaken, and he was suppressed by a huge pitch-black hammer and flew out! The ghostly fire faded backwards, and a strong wind poured in from the opposite direction, claming Frege against the surface of the black hammer.

It was Wu Qi who used a huge mad black shell hammer to recklessly hammer Freg out of the place surrounded by flames directly and effectively.

Frege's face was distorted by the pressure of the wind, and the internal organs in his chest and abdomen seemed to be tumbling and pouring bitter water. But he still struggled to raise his right arm and grab the surface of the giant black hammer, shooting out several void cracks.

Without any crackling sound, the huge Crazy Black Shell Hammer shattered Frege into ten pieces with a "palm". Frege immediately got out of the state of being locked by the wind pressure, and before he could adjust his posture and escape with "flying", a hideous and terrifying, white-purple atavistic mask crossed the fragments of the black shell hammer, filling Frege's eyes with an unparalleled sense of oppression.

The silver sword river wiped over Frege's chest in an instant, and an invincible three-foot long knife cut from Frege's left shoulder to his right waist, and all the void cracks on the path of the cutting line were separated by the three-foot long knife with a blade, and all the power of the slash poured on Frege's chest.

Instantly, Frege's body was kicked to the ground from mid-air by a heavy reptilian claw! In the huge pit in the middle of the billowing dust, Frege, who had lost his left arm, lay on all fours, choking out a mouthful of dirty blood when he opened his mouth.

Wu Qi first used the huge Crazy Plague Black Shell Hammer on the hammer surface to "measure" the void crack on Frege's starry sky battle armor's chest, and then chased after it with a knife, so fast that he didn't give Frege a chance to expand the void crack on Frege's chest, and directly cut open this "impregnable" starry sky battle armor.

Now Frege's muscular chest was exposed to the air through the cracks in his armor, and his chest was not only covered with scorch marks from thousands of degrees of flames, but also deep blood marks from Wu Qi's slash.

Frege's mind was almost sluggish, and from the moment Wu Qi made his move, his eyes and perception couldn't keep up with Wu Qi's movements at all. Even the Void Rift, which ignores attacks and defenses, can be crossed, allowing an incomparably powerful attack to fall on the main body.

Unless it was speed, precision, and even energy that overpowered him, Frege couldn't imagine why he had fallen into this field.

"Impossible...... As long as I return to the Void Passage, I will have no opponent......"

Frege was bleeding from his teeth. As soon as he thought this, a tall figure full of oppression appeared above him through the flying sand, obscuring the sky and the sun.

Wu Qi, who was wearing an atavistic mask, raised his left foot and stepped heavily on Frege's chest through the cracks in the starry sky battle armor! The blow that Qianjun pressed down crushed more than half of Frege's ribs, and the heart almost didn't pump blood at that foot and exploded.

Frege's lungs were pressed and could not be stretched, and he could not breathe in the severe pain, and the strength transmitted to all parts of his body was weakening every second.

The only remaining void cracks on the starry sky armor also shrank and disappeared one by one. It was a blow to Frege's own body, which greatly weakened the power of his abilities.

Wu Qi raised the long knife in his right hand again, and aimed the tip of the knife at Frege's helmet. This time, Frege's helmet had no protective void cracks.

In other words, most of the thrones have been suppressed and seriously injured to this point, and they can't turn the tables around, but the fourth throne Frege is different.

When it was too late, Frege stabbed forward with his right hand with lightning speed. Of course, his right hand couldn't touch Wu Qi's chest, but the five void cracks that rapidly extended from the five fingers of his right hand successfully pierced Wu Qi's chest, abdomen, and forehead before Wu Qi could dodge in an instant, cutting off Wu Qi's right hand holding the long knife.

Before Wu Qi's right long knife could be stabbed, it smashed into Frege's head with the falling wrist.

It's Frege's moves faster.

The sight of five void cracks piercing Wu Qi's chest and skull fell into Frege's eyes one by one, and Frege choked on blood and laughed wildly: "Crazy, stupid madman who is carried away by power when he gains strength temporarily. In this world, the guy who dares to ride on this seat and look down on this seat has not yet been born! ”

Frege laughed at Wu Qi for daring to step on him, turning into a living target to penetrate the void crack. He thought that he would win by cutting off Wu Qi's right hand like this and dismantling Wu Qi in eight pieces, but unexpectedly, the long knife that had already fallen to the ground suddenly moved on its own, and the tip of the knife hit the temple of Frege's helmet with a sonorous sound.

Frege's demeanor suddenly turned 180 degrees, and he feared and urgently created new void cracks on the surface of the helmet to swallow the long knife, but the long knife immediately split into hundreds of pieces, resisting his helmet in all directions, cutting the helmet and sinking into it every moment.

No amount of cracks in the void could swallow all the shards of the long knife, and Frege's nervousness rushed to the threshold for a moment, and he could feel that the shards of the long knife through the helmet had pierced more than half the thickness of the helmet, and were about to pierce his temples and destroy his brain.

He, Frege, is not Cleo, the throne of life, he can still live if his heart is blown out, but he is really dead if his brain is destroyed!

Wu Qi, who was wearing an atavistic mask, looked down at Frege in extreme fear with white and purple vertical pupils full of cold eyes. Wu Qi was a corpse, and the Void Crack couldn't kill him at all.

He raised his left hand, as if in a wicked way, and slapped Frege in the face.