The mysterious man locked Wu Qi's eyes tightly, he didn't expect this human being to be able to see through the situation to such a point, the worst thing is that this is not the most terrifying place for this human being.

He is one of the thirteen thrones, and his energy level crushes the ordinary third-order overlord, but in this "Chaos Poison" purple mist, it is still extremely difficult to even release energy to create a pair of energy armor, and creating a "hard fist" is already the limit of on-the-spot combat. However, the human in front of him was obviously also suppressed by the purple mist, but his combat power was crushing him, and he couldn't turn over.

What a monster this human being!

The purple mist drifted more and more, and in the purple mist world, the mysterious man could already vaguely see the shadow of the western plague army through the purple mist.

"Oh, ridiculous human, you think you are smart, but you are wrong to focus on the secondary key points! It doesn't take for the purple mist to completely dissipate, I can transmit the 'power of evolution' to any of the plague species in the legion through the 'Life Pathway', and that moment will be my victory! And you've focused all your attention on guarding against me, and you've long since lost the energy to pay attention to the location of the Plague Legion. The one who rebelled against your army - it's me! The mysterious man maintained his original expression on the surface, and said coldly in his heart.

The moment the mysterious man finished thinking, Wu Qi suddenly rotated his wrist and blade, and then pulled out with all his might! A large scarlet hole suddenly broke in the left chest of the mysterious man, and the bloody heart was strung into the air by a long knife, dripping blood down the stream.

The mysterious man's mouth was like a floodgate that could not be closed, and blood flowed from the open chest that exceeded the amount of blood lost fatally, and the blood flowed all over his clothes and pants, spreading into a large pool of blood on the ground.

The mysterious man's widened green-gold eyes were half panicked and half angry, and his eyes met Wu Qi's cold eyes, and all he saw was emotionless and unwavering pitch blackness.

The coldness in Wu Qi's dark eyes was genuine, he would not be swayed by the enemy's death and the urgency of time, he had the consciousness of taking on the responsibility of "removing a throne and getting no information"!

The mysterious man suddenly understood that this human would really make a move before the purple mist dissipated or even earlier, and compete with him for threat, he might not lose, but he would definitely not win.

"Your ability to manipulate life energy is related, and repairing a heart is probably a breeze for you, right? But this is your last chance, and after two seconds there is no answer, and I will take every piece of your flesh, every bone, every spoonful of brain. The pulp is separated, and I am confident in my resilience, so I can try it. Wu Qi said expressionlessly. Even though he didn't have any evil smile on his face when he said this threatening word, it was more threatening than the demon saying the same thing.

"Two."

The mysterious man thought that his chest had been inexplicably cut open from the inside out, and a large hole that could pass through the heart, and estimated the time it would take for the purple mist to drift to the target concentration, and finally had to let go.

"One."

"This seat is the ninth of the thirteen thrones, and it is called the 'Throne of Life'." The Throne of Life confided.

"Name."

"Cleo."

"Throne of Life Cleo? I see," the corners of Wu Qi's mouth rose slightly, and he sneered, "So what is the principle of your ability to summon 'Evolution Behemoths' such as Thunder Mammoths?" ”

Cleo bowed his head slightly, his eyes gloomy, and he said, "Principle? Do you simply believe what this seat says? ”

"Of course," Wu Qi said frankly, "if I don't see through nine out of ten of your abilities, how can I appear on the way you must retreat." ”

Cleo had absolutely no belief that the human could see through his abilities, and that summoning the 'Evolution Behemoth' was just a manifestation of his abilities. The right to speak is in his own hands, and he doesn't hide whatever information he wants to hide.

Cleo quietly observed the purple mist drifting away. The time was almost up, and with the wind blowing, he could use 100 percent power of Tier 3 again in 5 seconds.

So Cleo put on a frank face and said: "The ability of this seat is the 'power of evolution', as long as it is an individual of the plague species who can adapt to the 'power of evolution', it will be given a huge amount of life energy and new abilities by this seat, and the ability will be upgraded to the original ability." The same is true of the Thunder Mammoth, the Flame Tromper and the Silverhorse. As long as the 'Evolution Behemoths' lose their usefulness, the Honza will be able to withdraw the 'Evolution Power' in their bodies and give it to other plague species. ”

Cleo paused for 0.2 seconds, and finally added another sentence: "The 'power of evolution' can be divided into multiple parts and transmitted to different plague species, of course, the effect will be weakened in equal parts, and all abilities can be cast in the air." ”

After listening to this, Wu Qi said: "It's exactly the same as I guessed." ”

"Then you're an analytical genius!" Cleo sneered and appreciated.

A total of 5 seconds, the turnaround time has arrived. Cleo was confident, and his whole body suddenly exuded the momentum of grasping the victory.

He uttered the second half of the sentence: "It's a pity, but a stupid warrior!" ”

Wu Qi's pupils shrank suddenly, he suddenly lifted the knife, and the horizontal tip of the knife pierced Cleo's neck between the electric light and flint, breaking through the back of his neck, and cutting off his cervical vertebrae and cervical nerves!

Cleo's wound on the back of his neck instantly spurted out flakes of blood, spilling onto the ground behind him. There was no blood in his mouth to vomit, and the large hole in his chest was bleeding until it dried up. The same injury and the time to delay the injury were replaced by Wu Qi, and Wu Qi did not dare to guarantee that he could hold this time, let alone the strength to turn the tables.

Cleo's eyes are dark, but the depths of his eyes burst out with a radiant light that seems to be able to swallow the heavens and the earth! In his mind, he activated the ability of the plague legion outside the purple mist, opened the "life channel" that existed in the void and connected all the life bloodline genes, directly withdrew the 'evolutionary power' in Sang Long's body, and then transmitted it to a certain individual in the Western Plague Legion in an instant!

Only Cleo knew that this was a third-order "independent ability" that he had created earlier than any powerful life in this world, and he named it "Made by the Apostles".

Big changes happen quietly. Cleo grinned horribly as he suffered the sharp pain of a torn neck.

In the next second, there was no thunder in the sky, and there was no thick pillar of golden lightning outside the purple mist world.

Cleo froze, the expression on his face stiffened for the previous second.

He couldn't understand what was happening? To be precise, I can't understand why nothing happened.

Wu Qi smiled triumphantly in place of Cleo. Immediately, the purple mist was swept away by the wind, and Cleo's eyes widened, and he saw that the "Plague Seed Army" outside the purple mist world was all an illusion made of corpses.

The truly alive Plague Legion had already been pressed back 100 meters away by Noah's Army's Iron Legion.

"Before entering the Purple Mist to intercept you, I told our army about your ability weakness, and asked them to pour all their firepower to push the Plague Legion back 100 meters away. Cleo, it's true that your ability is an 'invincible' battlefield ability that doesn't have any way to crack it from the outside, but no ability is completely weak. Your ability's weakness is the range of the ability cast! ”

Cleo was shocked by Wu Qi's words, and the micro-expression of his pupils contracting uncontrollably proved that what Wu Qi said was true.

Wu Qi spread out his left hand and said in an understated tone: "No matter how dazzling your abilities are, no matter how fanciful your words are, they can't change the facts behind your action logic!" Hidden in the thick neck of the dragon, you sacrifice the Fire-Stepping Silver Pony and the Pillar-backed Behemoth as the victims of the charge, and finally have the dragon rush in front of the destruction mech and destroy it. If there is a case that your body is also there, it is enough to mend the knife. And the only reason you can charge yourself is that you can't create an 'Evolution Behemoth' in the front row of the Plague Legion across the battlefield to attack the Destructive Mech! ”

"However, you never imagined that the strength of the army was stronger than you thought, and Sang Long lost his limbs and was surrounded by regiments. Therefore, you can only use the Chaos Poison Mist to obscure your vision, take the opportunity to retreat, and escape to the vicinity of the Plague Legion to create another 'Evolution Behemoth'. ”

Wu Qi said this, turning the long knife and completely separating Cleo's neck and head. The silver energy gushing out of the long knife wrapped around Cleo's head, and the moment the gravitational ability was activated, Cleo's head flew straight to Wu Qi's left palm, and was completely held by Wu Qi's five fingers.

The original composure in Clio's heart was now gone, and the burning fire of anger was completely crushed by the fear of defeat.

Cleo thoroughly understood that this human had already laid out a perfect battle plan when he first entered the purple mist. found him hiding in the neck of the Sang Dragon, pushing the Plague Legion back to the battlefield 100 meters away to isolate the Legion from himself, maybe even the Chaos Poison Mist was used by him; The next step of the "general" is an absolute "dead general", and the person who is suppressed at the intelligence level is not him, but himself.

Wu Qi held Cleo's head with a desperate expression, and whispered like a demon: "It's a pity, you are just a little bit away from victory, a few tens of meters away. ”

Wu Qi was at peace in his heart. Even though Cleo, the Throne of Life, has outrageous resilience and can not die even if his head is cut off, as long as he can't create a new "Evolution Behemoth", there is no way to escape.

Cleo, the Throne of Life, can only live in the laboratory of Noah's base, or die!

Wu Qi waited for a few seconds, Cleo was still alive and well, only one head was left, and his pupils were not dim or dilated.

Cleo is the Throne of Life, and his life force is so strong that he can't die, and now the dust has settled.

Wu Qi fulfilled the "promise" of the threat stage, he scattered the three-foot-long knife into hundreds of blades, and when the knife light flew, Cleo's body was turned into pieces of flesh and bones.