The raven flies and the shadow of the stick covers the sky.

In the face of such a battle, Da Qingkui and the other ten people's faces became extremely bad. They began to realize: the opponent was not pushed to the end, all the time. The opponent is only answering the card, and every time you play a new card, the opponent responds with one. If you don't reveal a new card, your opponent will play against you as it is.

At this moment.

Even worse than the face of the group of ten were the clan mages inside the Void Primal Planet, and the clansmen of the previous generations were also blue and gray.

In the past.

In their minds, there had never been a raven like this.

Those who come to take revenge, slaughter desperately, kill one when they see one, kill one more, and kill no less than one. Those who come to invade are desperately robbed, there is one thing to grab, and there is no more to grab one. ...... to challenge All obediently go to the fighting pool to sign up and obediently go on stage to compete. The raven in front of him was unlike anyone else, it was crazy, but it was also very calm.

I didn't want to rush or escape.

It felt as if it had won, without any regard for the way back.

The more indifferent this is, the more frightened people are in their hearts.

Time doesn't stand still.

Again, the fighting will not stop.

The rain of sticks floated in the airspace, and the crows picked up one of their weapons. Da Qingkui didn't hide, and he couldn't hide. In order to better understand the enemy's abilities, it must withstand enemy attacks and experience the enemy's power firsthand. The black stick fell, and Da Qingkui could only defend and not attack, and probed the enemy's ceiling with all his might.

The two sticks shook each other, and the two of them shook back at the same time.

At this time.

The black feathered rod shattered, and it couldn't survive the second blow.

This moment.

The people in the star cheered in unison, and the faces of the Maharaja and the others also warmed up. It's just that Da Qingkui's face is even worse.

"Everybody......

Heavy voice, and didn't say much.

Da Qingkui slowly let go of his hand and showed his palm to the nine teammates...... There's a crack in it. The crack is so small that it's barely visible. But because it was a transcendent spirit, this crack was like a crack on the transparent glass, very dazzling. Moreover, the nine people are at the ancestral spirit level, the existence of the transcendent master, and it is impossible for them to be blind enough not to see a crack.

The crowd did not have time to ask.

In the next second, another black stick smashed down.

Da Qingkui still didn't dodge, and raised his stick to block. With the same result, the raven's black club shattered with a single blow. However, there is a slight difference this time...... Da Qingkui retreated, but the raven did not. When the two separated, Da Qingkui quickly let go of his hand and showed his palm. There are two cracks on it, and the second one is a little smaller.

All understood.

The raven didn't care about that, picked up another black stick and smashed it down for the third time.

Da Qingkui took it again, and the third shock retreated.

Step back.

At the time of the third presentation, there was still a crack, but it was already very small. The other nine people all understood, including the clan mages in the stars, that Da Qing Kui was testing this power, and at the same time, it was also adapting, and even improving, and gradually developing the ability to resist this kind of damage.

The Transcendent Masters are not Ancestral Spirit Elders, and they are not in vain.

Fourth, fifth, sixth......

Ten blows later, the crack was gone.

This is not Daqingkui's 'treatment and repair', but it will no longer produce such damage. Within the Void Planet, people's smiles returned. However, the next second froze again. In the eleventh blow, Da Qingkui, who was slowly growing, no longer shook back, and only shook his body to catch the blow. Moreover, the hands are no longer shaken.

But...... The black stick did not break.

It was supposed to shatter with one blow.

Now, after the first blow, it is not broken, and it is still intact.

At this moment, everyone also understood what was going on: Daqingkui was improving, and the raven was also improving. Moreover, Ravens progress faster. Not only does the Black Stick increase in attack, but so does its own defense. In comparison, Da Qingkui has only improved in terms of defense.

Bang.

On the second blow, the black stick broke, but it was still not broken.

Raven took a look.

Throw away.

Continue to pick up a new black stick and bombard. The nine people next to them were a little apprehensive, and they knew very well why the black stick was broken.

Because of the ancient magic weapon...... Hunger!

When it comes to its own special properties, the Hunger Jiao, an ancient artifact, can be understood just by looking at its name, and it belongs to the type of devouring nature. However, to be favored and used by the Transcendent Master, Hunger Jiao is not only devouring, but also has the characteristics of 'eating fast' and 'not eating enough'. Before, the crow's fists pierced with a single blow, and even his body couldn't defend against it.

It can well be imagined.

This is definitely not the sharpness of the attack power, this is what 'eats' out.

Previously, Raven also simulated a stick magic weapon.

Shattered by two blows.

Now the feather is turned into a stick, for sure, it is no longer the same thing. In the face of the 'Hunger Jiao's block, shattering with one blow is not a step backwards. Honestly, it's an improvement. Because the Hunger Jiao can quickly devour energy, theoretically, the longer the weapon fights, the more the Hunger Jiao will eat. Therefore, breaking with one blow is a means of self-preservation. The raven is not done in vain, it still earns a broken stick and a wound.

However, Daqingkui made progress and withstood this loss.

However, it was surprising.

The Raven has progressed, and its black club is no longer shattered with a single blow. Why is this happening? Asking for trouble?

"No......" Da Qingkui also guessed everyone's doubts: "Now my 'Hunger Jiao' can't eat much energy, and the nature of the black stick has changed. As you must know, the Hunger Jiao is an ancient artifact, and there is only one possibility that it cannot be swallowed: it does not know it. ”

"Otherworldly spirits?" The Maharaja wasn't sure yet, but he had already guessed.

"Yes. Not yet, but soon. Da Qingkui shook his head and said that the other party's progress was unstoppable, and the other party had already found the way, and it was useless to stop it.

"We are armor, it is weapons." Ohara's voice also said in a deep voice.

"Almost. In this situation, I don't know if I can win by myself. I'll give it a try, though. Be careful, I may not be able to measure much. Da Qingkui's expression was resolute, and it was no longer an ordinary battle meaning. However, he is still not at the point of 'trusting orphans'. With an otherworldly spirit, it doesn't worry about death yet.

On earth and on earth, the Otherworldly Masters have a private vault.

And.

This private vault must be inside some of the Void Planets, a place that no second person knows about. As long as this kind of life-and-death battle is encountered, the Transcendental Ruler will exchange the self and the incarnation, and use the Transcendental Spirit to fight. Once the transcendent spirit dies, the deity is unable to retract this power and becomes very weak.

However, the deity must have survived.

In the great voids, only the scarecrow can indeed kill these people. For the rest, it may not be, and I haven't heard of anyone doing it anyway.

Da Qingkui wants to work hard, not for himself.

To know...... It has already received payment for three ancient artifacts. Although these three ancient artifacts are not necessarily very good, they are not necessarily suitable for it. However, according to the habits of the earthly world, after receiving 'money', you have to do things. Da Qingkui collected the money, and it had to fight desperately. I called for help before, just to make sure that someone would take over if it failed.

The enemy has been killed, and it is impossible for the pillar of the clan to retreat.

"Come on." Da Qingkui drank lightly.

At this time.

The famine in its hands has changed slightly.

On the top of the stick, one by one 'snake teeth' emerged, and the front end turned into a mace.

Needless to say, such a state is certainly different from the past, and it must have a very unusual power. At the same time, Da Qingkui no longer defended, but attacked first. The raven on the opposite side did not flinch, even if they knew that the 'Hunger Jiao' was different, they were fearless to attack.

There was another loud bang.

Just one touch.

The black club in the crow's hand shattered at the touch of a button, like an iron rod hitting a strip of mud.

Da Qingkui was unforgiving, and Hunger Jiao continued to beat. Between the lightning and the fire, the crow had already copied two sticks, one left and one right. The three sticks are bombarded, and the result is still the same: the mace-shaped hunger Jiao is like beating mud strips, and it is easy to break two sticks. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the raven also quickly retreated, dodging away from the range of the Hungry Jiao's attack. However, Raven's tactics failed.

As if entangled in a 'snake', the raven retreated sharply, not far away, but as if it had brought it with the hungry Jiao.

A weapon full of fangs, closer to the raven's head.

Seeing this scene, everyone was nervous and surprised.

But.

In the blink of an eye, everyone saw another strange shadow. : At this moment, next to the crow's upside-down path, a black club 'extended' an arm. grabbed the raven, and then smashed it towards Da Qingkui with his backhand. At this moment, Da Qingkui also reacted at the god level, and hurriedly pulled up the 'Hunger Jiao' and fought back.

One is a mace-like hunger.

One is a strange-shaped sledgehammer in the shape of a raven.

Two weapons against each other.

The sledgehammer shattered, and the hunger Jiao was not damaged in the slightest. At this time, the clan mages in the star couldn't laugh. On the battlefield, the black club with its arms stretched out its crow wings and crow's feet, quickly turning into the appearance of a raven. On the other side, Da Qingkui, whose weapons were undamaged, was ...... A pair of palms shattered.

It's not completely shattered, but it's a miserable picture of debris splashing and fingers on both hands.

"Once again, I'm mistaken, you're not life at all." Da Qingkui slowly recovered his hands, and watched as the crow picked up the black stick left and right.

"Quack!"

"You have a device that is not a device, I am not me, I am a tool and my ability, really...... Very good. However, these weapons are not ancient magic weapons after all. It's not for nothing that I'm growing and growing together, and climbing together. Da Qingkui clenched the long stick again, and the mace state was gone.

Fill somebody's shoes.

Da Qingkui's translucent transcendent spirit body stretched out something like a 'blood vessel', slowly seeping into the 'Hunger Jiao'.

At this moment.

It, the Hunger Jiao Method = the instrument...... The two are completely united.

There is no need for complicated movements at this time.

Da Qingkui swept the stick, and there was no target, just a very casual sweep. In an instant, the wind rippled, and all the black sticks flying in the sky were 'shattered'. The feeling of Da Qingkui's blow is not to attack someone, it is to attack the entire space. If you don't fight against me, you will be crushed, no matter how many of them are.

In the Void Yuan Yang Star, people only felt their blood boiling.

This......

This is the true power of the Transcendent Masters and Ancient Artifacts? An unbeatable combination of supreme combinations?

Think of this as a group of Ancestral Spirit Elders besieging it.

His Excellency Da Qingkui can send them all back to the living pool with one blow, right?

Cheers...... Just to the throat.

Now.

Eight colors of flames flashed from the raven's body, and the flames turned into fiery snakes, all of which burrowed into the black clubs in their hands.

Just a second.

The black stick turned into an eight-colored stick.

On the battlefield at this time.

A snake man.

A Raven Man.

-for-tat!

No one back down!