The armor on Dures had fallen off, his skin was dark gray with an unhealthy sheen, and the surface of his body was covered in blood.

When Zhao Mingwei's Nian Beast Tiger kicked Dilis to the ground, the Wild Tiger cracked his fangs at Duris, and Duris had no intention of resisting after Thorne's death.

Dilis completely lost his will to fight, and the enemy Zhao Mingwei, who lost his will to fight, did not show mercy to his subordinates, and the fierce tiger gathered a powerful energy After detonating, Dilis was instantly emptied of nearly two million or so health.

The power of these guys is weakened.

Zhao Mingwei remembered that when Terreus appeared in the inner world, his health was three million upwards, but this was not the focus of Zhao Mingwei's attention.

He looked at the battle area at the core of the Ascension Path, where the dense gunshots kept coming out, and the mana of the black pot of boiled meat was dropping at an extremely fast speed, but it kept jumping forward a small square.

This shows that the black pot boiled meat is frantically snorting magic potions.

The cooldown time of the Holy Spirit's MP replenishment potion is much shorter than that of HP replenishment, but even if the black pot boiled meat has a good quality MP replenishment potion, his MP replenishment still can't keep up with the consumption.

What's worse... Zhao Mingwei felt it, he was wearing down his body!

"Ask!"

"I'm with you."

After Curling Cloud and Zhao Mingwei swept away the four soldiers of the Annihilation Legion, they quickly ran towards the core area of the Ascension Path.

When Zhao Mingwei arrived at the place where the Black Cauldron Boiled Meat fought with the Sharpshooter Alma, the Black Pot Boiled Meat was just repelled by the Sharpshooter Alma and landed beside Zhao Mingwei, and the pitch-black feather phantoms scattered on the ground along the way.

When the black pot boiled meat and wanted to continue rushing up, he was pressed by Zhao Mingwei's shoulder, but at this moment, the power of the black pot cooking meat was amazing, if he hadn't suddenly stopped his steps, Zhao Mingwei's body might have lost its balance.

"Laugh... Father? The moment he saw Zhao Mingwei, his body instantly fell to the ground with some detachment, and the black feathers on his body instantly dissipated.

Zhao Mingwei looked up at the battlefield, which was like being licked by a bomber on the ground, with all kinds of hideous ravines and craters shrouded in the ground.

In the distance, Alma was covered in armor made of unknown metal, and her helmet was in the shape of a hound, resembling an Anubis god with a spear.

Sharpshooter Alma's left hand had been broken, and the skull burning mark that emerged from the wound on his left hand meant that the hand had been broken by a single shot from the black pot.

But the surrounding herd of mechanical hounds quickly transformed into her left hand, giving her a complete mechanical arm once again.

"It's back again, and the second phase is too difficult to fight! Damn it! The black pot grumbled, and the sharpshooter Alma's health was growing rapidly at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Originally, she only had 400,000 HP, but after entering the second stage, her HP became 800,000, and at the same time, the speed of HP recovery was so fast that the black pot was about to vomit when cooking meat.

"I'll take care of the rest." The moment Zhao Mingwei touched the shoulder of the black pot boiled meat, he felt that he had gained consciousness and spiritual power alone... Extremely horrific attrition.

This is the same as the last time Zhao Mingwei fought with the Black Ember Knight, and I am afraid that he will have to sleep in bed for three days to recover after the end of the black pot boiled meat this time.

"I... Okay, this head is the laughing master I made you. The black pot also realized that his body no longer supported him to go down, but what relieved him was... The reason why he felt bad was not low back pain or wrist pain, but sleepiness.

It's been a long time since he's played this well! Fight until you are exhausted, so sleepy that you just want to sleep in bed, and the next day you are energetic and get up again.

If the past competition was a shackled torture for the black pot to cook meat, this time is more like a break after a workout.

Zhao Mingwei crossed the black pot to cook meat and came to Alma, who was already fully armed.

"I'm amazed by the power that the little guy behind you suddenly shows, this is the potential that the God of God Eater has given you?"

The sharpshooter Alma still seems to have some spare strength, Zhao Mingwei doesn't like this feeling, whether it's Thorne or this sharpshooter Alma, when Zhao Mingwei feels that he can touch the threshold to defeat them, they will always come up with something new.

But this time... Zhao Mingwei wants to test the limits of this ruler!

"I'm afraid so, but we haven't been able to fully exploit it yet." Zhao Mingwei said.

"What about you? What do you still look like you're hiding? You can't win me without being like that little guy. Sharpshooter Alma pointed to the black pot behind Zhao Mingwei and said.

"I can't stay in this state for about seven seconds, but a duel should be enough."

Zhao Mingwei's left eye was gradually shrouded in golden qi as he spoke, and the tattoo on his body glowed with a deep golden light.

At the same time, dark clouds condensed in the sky of the Ascension Path.

"Dark clouds?"

Cirrus Cloud was aware of the changes in its surroundings, not only the sky, but also the surrounding light had dimmed a lot, and the rubble on the ground seemed to be attracted by some force.

To make matters worse, Cirrus Cloud felt that he was being targeted by some terrifying monster, and he suddenly turned around to find that a dark cloud of thunder had risen behind him!

This dark cloud formed the dragon head of a divine dragon, and in an instant, the heavy rain in the sky broke away from the clouds and fell, and at the moment when the raindrops fell, the thunder exploded, which was the roar of the divine dragon that resounded through the heavens and the earth, and swept the wind and thunder that tore everything apart.

The divine dragon crossed the body of the curly cloud, and the curly cloud suddenly turned his head sideways, and saw Zhao Mingwei's feet suddenly exert force, this force was so great that the ground where Zhao Mingwei was standing completely cracked, and the next moment he had already swung his fist and rushed towards the sharpshooter Alma in the distance!

Heaven and earth change! Thunder fell from the sky and hit the devastated ground like a torrential rain.

The mechanical hounds composed of the sharpshooter Alma instantly turned into a metal city wall to block Zhao Mingwei's punch, but a mark of a wild lion's roar appeared on the metal city wall in an instant, and under the thunder, the surface of the metal wall broke into hundreds of sections along the lines of the roaring lion's mark!

Breaking through the metal wall made of mechanical hounds, the dragon made of thunderclouds opened its huge mouth and bit the body of the sharpshooter Alma, who wanted to break free in an instant, but the power of the violent mind turned into thunder and lightning around her body.

Wind and thunder!

Zhao Mingwei aimed at the sharpshooter Alma and opened his grip, and then clenched his fist and pulled it towards him!

The mental stance that spread around Zhao Mingwei spread to every corner of here, and it quickly contracted at the moment when Zhao Mingwei tore it.

Whether it was the sharpshooter Alma or her mechanical hound, they were all wrapped and torn by the strong gravitational force formed by the Nian Qi position, and her speed was completely useless in front of the strong gravity, and the whole person's body flew quickly towards the place where Zhao Mingwei was standing.

Also attracted was the hundreds of bullets fired by the sharpshooter Alma, these bullets shuttled through the space touched by Nian Qi like a wild bee, and finally shot at Zhao Mingwei in unison.

But now Zhao Mingwei is the center of this thunderstorm! The power of the four Nian Beasts was all infused into Zhao Mingwei's whole body, this was an unfinished second awakening, but it was enough!

The five Vermilion Bird Prayer Beads surrounding Zhao Mingwei's side were so fast that they could not be caught by the naked eye, and those bullets that were close to Zhao Mingwei were all swallowed up by the flames of the Vermilion Bird Prayer Beads.

The moment the sharpshooter Alma was pulled in front of Zhao Mingwei by a strong gravitational force, the raindrops that fell from the sky fell on the surface of the sharpshooter Alma's armor... The armor on the sharpshooter Alma gradually became overloaded.

She seems to have a third stage of existence! But Zhao Mingwei didn't give her this chance.

Zhao Mingwei, who was enveloped by his thoughts, stretched out his hand and directly grabbed the neck of the sharpshooter Alma. Then he slammed it to the ground.

The ground cracked further, Zhao Mingwei's breathing gradually increased, and the violent thoughts on his body began to gradually go out of control, but Zhao Mingwei's other hand used its last strength to clench into a fist, and slammed it towards the head of the spear Alma!

"Boom!"

Zhao Mingwei's voice resounded in the clouds, and a thunder pillar like a divine dragon fell from the sky and hit the ground!

The entire ground could not withstand the devastation of the thunderstorm and completely shattered, and finally with Zhao Mingwei as the center, a giant four-god pattern composed of scorched black and cracks was imprinted on this land.

A three million five hundred and thirty thousand damage jumped out of the head of the sharpshooter Alma, and the thunder disappeared in an instant, Zhao Mingwei's figure shook but still did not fall, he raised his head and looked at the cloudy sky.

At this moment, the raindrops that poured from the sky just fell on Zhao Mingwei's cheeks.

The time it takes for raindrops to fall from the clouds, seven seconds... No more, no less.

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