When Moya enters the third form, he will basically lose his mind, leaving the killing instinct and can only rely on anger and hatred to support his basic behavior, while the lion king is even stronger, and it can still maintain enough sobriety in the third form. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But after the lion king entered the fourth form, it was obvious that he could not continue to maintain his sanity, there was only killing intent and anger in its eyes, and there was only one enemy in its heart, and the rest of the existences were as if they did not exist.

At this moment, it is no longer the king of the transcendent race, but an angry avenger!

All obstacles that stand in the way of its revenge will be destroyed, whether it is a cold building, or a warm life, whether it is a strange alien race or a familiar people, it makes no difference!

The same is true of the wall separating it from the hateful human and the auditorium that connects it!

The lion king lifted his feet, ready to fall, no matter how many screaming and wailing lives were under his feet.

The people in the north audience looked up and saw a huge black shadow almost covering the sky, the black haze emitted a foul smell like rotting corpses, the flesh and blood on the huge soles of the feet were wriggling, and the bubble-like pus was bulging and dented, and the outline was like a human face without facial features.

Disgusting, terrifying, but more terrifying, because the huge black shadow was about to fall from above them, like a mountain falling from the sky!

Death was only a foot's foot away, and the people of the Transcendental Race could not believe that their king would be so disregarding the lives of his people, but the reality of death made them scream and crowd to try to flee!

But there are only two exits to the crowded auditorium, and some people will eventually be unable to retreat.

"No, my king, open your eyes, and behold the people beneath your feet!"

"It's useless, the lion king is already crazy, he just wants to kill that human now, we are like a bunch of ants crawling on the ground in its eyes!"

"If this continues, before that human person dies, I'm afraid that the Transcendent City will be destroyed by the Lion King first!"

"Oh my God, who's going to stop it? What about the brave?

At this moment, the people of the transcendent race remembered their braves, didn't the brave stand up to protect the city and protect the existence of the clansmen at the moment when the transcendent city was facing danger?

But when they look at their heroes with a distress call, they will sadly find that Moya is in a coma at the moment, and the other seven heroes are sitting on the other side of the audience as if they are scared stupid.

Fairy tales are all lies, and the brave will not stand up in the most dangerous moments, because the brave care more about their own lives than other people's lives!

At this moment, there is no other way but to run away frantically and pray that the lion king will come to his senses at the last moment.

Despair is not necessarily hopeless, and when there is so little hope that you lose even the courage to believe, it is also despair.

At this moment, the sky is shrouded in such despair.

But, in the next moment, a golden light suddenly rose into the sky, piercing the haze of despair.

"What's that?"

It was already doomed that it was too late to evacuate, so the transcendent people who had to hold their heads and wait for death opened their eyes in amazement and looked up.

In the other three auditoriums, the audience who could only watch this foot fall weakly also widened their eyes.

It was a beautiful golden light, rising from the ground, like a huge golden sword that ran through thousands of meters!

The blade of the golden sword pierced into the huge bloody foot that was about to fall on the audience!

And at the end of the hilt of the golden long sword was the human boy with black hair and silver hair!

The young man held a normal-sized black long sword in both hands, and his whole body was shrouded in a faint golden light, like a god descending from the earth.

The black sword in the young man's hand was the hilt of the huge golden sword shadow!

Could it be that the boy who has always fought with his fists turned out to be a swordsman?

What kind of sword is this golden sword shadow that runs through the heavens and the earth?

Why did he use this sword at this moment, to save them who had always despised humanity?

At this moment, there were all kinds of questions in the hearts of the people of the transcendent race.

But the answer I want to know most is,

Can this sword block this kick of the lion king?

"Boom!"

The explosion rang out, and then everyone saw an incredible scene.

The huge golden sword shadow actually pierced the lion king's right foot directly, and the lion king roared in pain, and his huge body actually fell backwards, like a city wall hundreds of meters high!

"Bump!"

The deafening impact sounded, the lion king fell to the ground with a bang, countless buildings were crushed, the whole ground shook, and the audience was even more like it was bounced, many people could not stand still and fell to the ground, but they all stood up as fast as they could, and turned back in disbelief.

The black haze of the sky has disappeared, replaced by a brilliant golden glow that complements the rays of the sun.

This sword directly knocked the huge lion king to the ground!

This sword saved the people of the transcendent race who were about to be trampled to death by the lion king!

"Roar!"

Suddenly the roar rose to the sky!

Everyone's faces changed dramatically.

Of course, the lion king in the fourth form could not be defeated so easily, and this angry roar almost burst the eardrums!

The ground shook again, even more violently than before.

The fallen lion king will soon get back on his feet!

"Evacuate to the south. ”

A calm voice suddenly rang out, like a bell in the dead night.

I saw that the young man who said this sentence suddenly walked towards the north with his sword.

The people in the audience were in a trance for a moment, and finally understood the meaning of this sentence.

The lion king, who had been knocked to the ground, would soon get back to his feet, and to the north of the lion king's place would be like a hellish dead field.

The most dangerous boy should have fled to the south, but at this moment he walked to the north with his sword.

For he will leave that safe place for them!

"Why?"

Why is it that it was not the notorious demon king who almost brought death, but the lion king whom they worshipped as kings.

Why is it not their brave men who stand up to save them at this moment, but their contempt and ridicule of humans?

There is no greater irony in the world than this.

However, in the face of death, the proud transcendents did not refute such irony, but fled with a clamour.

This sword bought them enough time to escape!

But at this moment, the young man who was walking outside the dueling arena with his sword suddenly stumbled and almost fell, and only stabilized his body by holding the ground with his long sword!

When the people who saw this scene looked at it, they could see that the young man's face was so pale that there was almost no blood!

They suddenly realized something.

Between each form of the transcendent race, there is a geometric increase in strength, the lion king of the third form is already so powerful, and the horror of the fourth form can be imagined.

So, how was this human able to knock the lion king to the ground with a single sword?

He must have paid some price for using this sword!