Block him, what to stop him? The ice on the ocean goes all the way down, freezing and connecting to the bottom of the sea, like an icicle with a diameter of 1 kilometer, standing on the sea.

The people above kept attacking, but it didn't help Kun. When another Soul Breaker Wave was projected out, and when it was useless, Custer, who had been following the Soul Breaker movement, fell to the ground.

"Hurry up! We have to move to live! Broken Soul tugged at Cust.

"I can't run...... Sorry, Soul Breaker, this is the energy storage period. Custer smiled wryly on the ground, he was the weakest of a group of heaven-level demigods, and his only role was to charge other companions like a power bank.

He is grateful for the care that everyone has always taken, even if he is like a coward, always following behind others, and everyone has blocked the real danger for him.

"This time, let me die before you." Custer is no longer afraid.

"What a stupid thing! We're going to go back alive together. Broken Soul roared.

"In a way, you're talking stupid." Kun, like the Grim Reaper, appeared behind the broken soul.

"Get out of here!" The palm of the Broken Soul held the Broken Soul Wave tightly, and it directly hit the side of Kun's face, but before it touched Kun, the red light that shot out from the center of Kun's eyebrows directly cut off his palm.

"Dragon, take him away!" Custer suddenly jumped up from the ground, caught the falling palm and the soul breaking wave in his palm, and put his arms around Kunde's neck.

"I thought you were in the energy storage period?" Kun asked suspiciously.

"There's a little more, just for you!" The dragon flashed and pulled the Soul Breaker away, and Custer increased the power of the Soul Breaker Wave by 10 times and exploded.

Half of the ice platform was destroyed, as powerful as a nuclear explosion, the ultimate brilliance of Custer's life.

Even so, the damage inflicted on Kun was fleeting, and he walked out of the devastating ball of light, his clothes burned away, revealing a white skin, just like when he first stepped onto the embankment.

"It's time for the farce to end, your struggle is meaningless, and now that you know the location of my lord, then you must die here at once." Kun didn't want to waste any more time.

"Ye Wuchang, if you still have any tricks to prepare, it's best to use them right now." The dragon has an ability to see, and can see the energy in Kun's body skyrocketing at this moment.

"There are no moves, only this life, if you hold on, you can win." Ye Wuchang firmly believed.

"Since you've said it, please use more force, otherwise I really don't know how to hold on!" The dragon summoned a thousandfold gravity in front of him, compressing the air into an invisible solid wall, and the laser that burst from the top of Kun's head directly hit the wall.

The light was penetrating, advancing inch by inch, Ye Wuchang quickly followed, and built a new wall of air to connect hard, as long as there was the slightest slackness in the battle between the two sides, it must be Ye Wuchang and Long who died.

Joan of Arc had been watching all this from the embankment, perhaps to see more clearly, Joan of Arc set up her electromagnetic sniper rifle, and what she saw through the cross might be the real world.

Completely instinctive, Joan of Arc pushed the bullet into the chamber of the gun, was she going to shoot? Zhang Lan has warned not to get involved in this battle, this is a god-level battle, and any arbitrary action may lead to instant death.

But do you really want to see the end like this? Kun will still win in the end, and he will need to get a little closer to have more opportunities to change him.

What did you just see? It's loss, because of loneliness, without companions, even if you die, no one will grieve for you.

Joan of Arc needs to become a Kun companion, the only way to help Zhang Lan more, this is a contradictory idea, but it is a choice that requires gambling.

The moment the trigger was pulled, it was time for Joan of Arc to never return to Zhang Lan's side again, but Zhang Lan's side did not lack a comrade-in-arms like her, but it lacked an eye to understand Kun, and even to understand Taiyu's heart core.

It was a very dangerous choice, but Joan of Arc had to take the risk, so, taking a deep breath, Joan of Arc pulled the trigger in the same rhythm as before.

The electromagnetically accelerated armor-piercing projectile burst out, aiming at Ye Wuchang's head, but the bullet was blocked by the soul breaker. The bullet exploded Broken Soul's chest, and this kind of injury made Broken Soul fall to the ground without even saying a last word. He was also the first heaven-level demigod to be killed by ordinary people, making Joan of Arc's name extremely loud in the future.

But it made Long and Ye Wuchang look sideways in her direction at the same time, it was simply a death gaze.

"Dragon, if you were alone, how many seconds would you be able to hold off Kun?" Ye Wuchang asked calmly.

"15 seconds, shouldn't there be much of a problem?" The dragon estimated it.

"That's enough, it's time to clear the line and regiment." Ye Wuchang turned around, stepped on the air, and continued to run towards Joan of Arc with the support of gravity.

Without hesitation, Joan of Arc pulled the bolt and pushed the armor-piercing bullet into the chamber again.

Boom! Another shot, the bullet hit Ye Wuchang's chest, but the bullet twisted in front of the gravity armor to form a discus. Not to mention hurting Ye Wuchang, he can't even make him run slower.

"I originally thought you liked Zhang Lan, but it turned out that you fell in love with a stinky fish?!" In Ye Wuchang's hands, a gravity javelin was created invisibly.

"If you can't speak, you will break your mouth!" Joan of Arc stood up from the crouching state, raised the 2-meter-long electromagnetic sniper rifle and pulled the trigger again, and the bullet spun and flew out, but the gravity javelin thrown by Ye Wuchang directly tore the bullet from the middle, pierced Joan of Arc's rifle, and her right arm, and was firmly fixed on the embankment.

"Stay there and don't move, I'll cut off your head right now!" In Ye Wuchang's hand, he once again summoned an invisible gravity sword.

Joan of Arc was overwhelmed by the gravity javelin, and could only pull out a pistol with her other hand to fight back.

For the heaven-level demigod clan, as long as it is not a surprise shot, it is basically useless, especially Ye Wuchang, a powerhouse who once stood at the apex of the heaven-level demigod clan.

"I took your head, and I want to sacrifice it to the heavens for the broken soul!" Ye Wuchang had already jumped onto the embankment, and when he jumped up, he slashed directly at Joan of Arc's neck.

But just as the knife was about to fall, Ye Wuchang's gravity sword hovered in mid-air.

Everyone was stunned, because Kun shouldn't be here, he shouldn't have a connection with anyone's life, and no one could make him move half a step for his own life.

Not only did Kun come, but he also grabbed Ye Wuchang's sword with his bare hands, everything happened so suddenly, Kun himself was defenseless, and the blade cut his palm, letting blood drip on Joan of Arc's face.

"It seems that I really made a mistake, it's not that you like a fish, but this stinky fish that likes you?" This surprise discovery made Ye Wuchang's face distort with a smile.

"Stay away from her, thank you." Kun flew up with a kick and directly kicked Ye Wuchang back to the ice, and the gravity armor on his body completely disintegrated.

Kun helped Joan of Arc up and asked softly, "Are you alright?" ”

"I'm a machine, how can something happen?" Joan of Arc didn't even feel pain, but instead watched Kun's palms bleed, bleeding for her.

"As for you, you're hurt." Joan of Arc frowned.

"Don't pull the trigger for me anymore, I'm not weak enough to need help, though...... But so happy. ”

Kun couldn't help but smile happily, and it almost forgot the last time it was so happy.