Thundered!

The dull sound of thunder rippled endlessly, radiating with ripples visible to the naked eye, and the flying smoke and dust were pulled by it, creating a halo of halo in circles. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

And the location at the center of the battle is the place of purgatory destruction in the truest sense of the word!

The black-armored Van and the gray-haired Jesor fought fiercely, and every attack that sank like a mountain must be merciless! The earth had been shattered completely under the feet of the two, and the fierce and brutal battle had not only affected the two of them, but as the battle became more and more intense, except for the dragon who was lying motionless on the spot, all the others who were still fighting had to temporarily flee around the two of them to avoid being affected.

The battle circle is increasing little by little, which means that the power used by the two is constantly improving. The horror and destruction of their battles have attracted the attention of all the Angels of Death.

The warriors held their breath and stopped, this is the power that only the gods can have, from the sky to the earth, the figures of Van and Jessore are everywhere, and the remnants left by the speeding movement have been endless scenes!

Along with the birth of the afterimage, there are traces of buildings collapsing or leaving terrible craters, and these countless traces are produced at the same time in just a few minutes!!

None of the spectators could tell which of the figures flickering in the air was real and which was fake, and people could only sigh at the increasing number of afterimages, and then panic.

Jessor roared angrily, with a fist of great strength from top to bottom, when the chest hammer was against the opponent, and Fan was not to be outdone, he drank the luck dantian with a deep sigh, and blocked it head-on from the bottom up!

Rumble!

It's like a thunderbolt exploding! The sky burst with a cracked ear!

The two figures were separated, and the black figure representing Fan fell into the earth like a meteorite, penetrating the entire high-rise building and smashing deep into the ground! The great ravine swallowed his form, and all that was left was the wail of rubble and dust!

The gray shadow representing Jessore is no better, he is like a baseball that has been knocked off, and he is a hundred meters high! After penetrating nearly ten buildings all the way, he fell down heavily, and the impact caused by his fall alone left no grass in a radius of more than ten meters!

The battle between the two affected the hearts of the whole audience, and just when everyone thought that they were finally going to decide the winner, the two figures bounced up almost at the same time, and they fought together again without incident.

Where is the end of this, it is clear that it has just begun!

The scarlet pupils reflected Jessor's old face, and the dense cracks on the black bone armor really proved how tragic this battle was! Blood continued to spill down the cracks of the bone armor, because the weak skin could not withstand the high pressure of such a battle, and the fragile capillaries collapsed and shattered. If someone can peel off Fan's black armor at this time, they will find that his body has turned into a bloody person, and blood is squeezing and gushing out along his broken pores, terrifying and hideous!

Even if the pain nerve has been sufficiently inhibited, Fan's heart can still be felt at this moment, the pain of struggling and hissing in every pore is not something that ordinary people can bear at all!

After a frantic blow, Fan almost couldn't help but spurt blood, but he still tried his best to restrain it, and swallowed it again, his eyes became more and more hideous, and there were already blood stains between his teeth and between his lips and tongue!

Jessor is worthy of being the first speaker of the Summit Council, and his strength can no longer be described as terrifying! Thinking about the joint attack of the three of Dahl, it was only to force out Fan's strongest state, and as soon as Jessor made a move, he almost hit Fan's body and collapsed!

The moment of intervals after the blow was almost the only time for Brahma to adjust himself, and his body was trembling at this time, which was a normal physiological reaction, and if even the pain that should have disappeared was a reminder of his injury, it proved that his body at the moment was on the verge of collapse at any time.

Retreating in this situation may be a good choice, and in the face of the invincible Jesor, it is not a good decision to think in the long run. So will the Van back down? The answer, of course, is no, the predicament will only provoke Van to resist more thoroughly, and it will only make his fighting blood boil even more!!

Jessore thought that Van had left the Distant Ancestral Tribe, and that this was an opportunity to get rid of him. And in the same way, now is the perfect time for Van to get rid of Jessor who has left the council!

In the face of Van desperate attack, Jessor frowned deeply, Van was very tenacious and strong beyond his expectations, he had not personally shot for nearly ten years, but this did not mean that he had forgotten how to fight. On the contrary, as a transformed person who was actually infinitely close to the fifteenth level, ten years of meditation and meditation had brought him a deeper combat intuition, and the accumulation of decades of experience was by no means comparable to Brahman.

But even so, he failed to completely take the initiative in the battle, Fan's bravery in the battle perfectly made up for his slightly inferior experience, and his strange and hard black bone armor, as well as the strange "great power" that would affect him from time to time, almost made up for the gap in his rank.

Being able to counterattack with all his strength proving that Van is indeed qualified as his opponent! But as soon as he thought of Fan's actual age, an inexplicable chill began to invade Jessor's heart. Native species must not be left behind! It's only been a few years since he became like this, if he doesn't take a vacation, who else in this world can stop him?!

Therefore, Jessor, who had sworn to himself, began to become more and more gloomy.

And at this moment, under the inexplicable traction of a force from his body, he actually spurted blood in public!

With a muffled snort and a strong pressure on the injuries in his body, Jessor immediately looked at his opponent in disbelief.

"How did you do that?" He asked with a hiss.

"When you go to hell, go and ask the souls of the dead who died at my hands." With a cold snort, Fan didn't mean the slightest explanation, just waved the blade and iron fist again!

"Arrogance! If you don't want to say it, then never say it! Jessor roared angrily and threw the same punch!

Thundered!

The sky exploded violently again, and this time even more than the last!

The two fighting figures retreated at the same time like an electric shock, leaving traces of hundreds of meters on the ground before they stopped!

Finally couldn't help the injury, Van Wow spurted blood, the black and viscous blood proved that his injury had affected the lungs, the continuous trembling of the whole body had almost been withdrawn, especially the first half of the arms, the broken bone armor had already partially begun to break away from the flesh, revealing the bright red flesh underneath!

Looking at Fan's appearance, several people in the audience couldn't help but exclaim, especially Mandala, if it wasn't for Art's efforts to stop her, she would almost rush into the arena!

"Don't stop me!" Mandala scolded, waved his hand and punched out, at this time, she was so anxious that she still cared who the person in front of her was, her ******** was on Fan's body.

"Calm down! What's the use of you going up if you can't even defeat the leader?! And the leader has not been defeated, since he dares to make an appointment, he naturally has his certainty, we only have to believe in him, otherwise it will be chaos if we go! ”

Art's yelling calmed Mandala, indeed, what was the use of her going if Van Du couldn't defeat Jessor? Now she can only hope that Van can perform miracles again, and there is nothing else she can do. This is a god-level battle, and it is no longer something that mortals like them can participate in.

"Boss, come on, I'm sure you can, we've all come here, we must not fall before the last step!" And Art whispered, in fact, his heart was by no means as firm as just now, whether Van could create a miracle or not, everything is still unknown.

Are there miracles in this world?

The answer, of course, is yes.

Because some miracles don't have to be done by yourself.

I saw that Jessor, who had quietly regained his strength, suddenly stumbled, retreated and fell to the surface! In an emergency, he didn't care about his image, his hands were on the ground and half kneeling, so he could not hold on, and between the fingers of the corners of his mouth that he tried his best to cover, a large amount of blood was gushing out uncontrollably!

"Ugh!" Blood spurted again, and Jessor's gray beard was almost completely red!

"Bastard, what the hell have you done!" He roared with rage.

"I told you," he gasped, "go to hell and ask!" ”

"Bastard!" Jessor couldn't suppress the fury in his heart anymore, at this moment he let go of all his reserves, and went crazy just to kill the person in front of him! Fast as thunder, running like a shooting star! Jessor's strength increased by several points, and this sudden attack completely exceeded Fan's imagination, so that in his perspective, Jessor's flying figure was difficult to capture!

At the moment of crisis, Fan didn't care to think about how the injured Jessor could still launch such a fierce attack, and the power of origin was frantically activated, trying to penetrate the opponent's body again and directly attack his internal organs!

But his later blow was half a beat slower after all, and Jesor, who was completely furious, was already holding a sharp blade and piercing his heart with a sword!

At the critical moment, no one present could see the action clearly, only heard a golden stab and a jade silk hiss!

When everything is silent, thousands of remnants will finally be one, and everything in the field will finally be known!

All eyes were on Van and Jessor, no, to be precise, on the third person, the third person who stirred up the situation, and the third person who changed the result! (To be continued.) )