The walls are beginning to collapse.

The Arena of Capua, which was washed away by the flood and cost a lot of manpower and material resources, and was extremely rare in the whole of Rome, began to disintegrate at this time.

A roar came from the east side of the field, and a black figure smashed a stone pillar in the main stand and smashed it on the spectator seats behind, and the heavy black armor smashed the stone steps into a mess.

The war ghost roared angrily, took his right palm, broke off the broken stone pillar, picked up the load-bearing murder weapon, and smashed it towards the place where Gus fell.

On the chest of the berserker's armor, there is a huge fist print, and it is also thanks to the amazing defensive power of this armor, otherwise no matter how crazy Gus is, he will not be able to resist the cannonball-like fist of the war ghost with his flesh and blood.

Before the stone pillar hit him, Gus completely ignored the injury in his chest, and flashed to the right with agility, obviously wearing heavy armor, but his movements were incredibly agile.

A few jumps, across a distance of more than ten meters, the dragon sword slashed down!

Knowing that his brute strength was no match for Gus, he flashed to the left and kicked Gus in the chest.

Gus spun in mid-air immediately, transferring the force of the slash to his elbow, and an elbow hit the war ghost's foot.

Gus took three steps back, but the war ghost was blasted ten meters away, and he did a somersault, standing in the audience.

"It hurts." He grinned and hugged his leg, Gus's elbow nearly shattering the bones of his foot.

A full blow could only dent the armor, but it could not affect Gus's actions at all.

The terrifying destructive power of the double strength seems to have been absorbed by the armor of the black hole, and it can't be conveyed to Gus's body at all, otherwise, the flesh and blood body should have been shocked into meat sauce a long time ago.

Gus adjusted slightly, and there was no concept of physical exertion at all, and pounced again, and the dragon slaying sword swung continuously, and the black light with a terrifying roar attacked the war ghost from all angles.

That kind of attack that does everything in its power and leaves no room for anything feels like there is only one word to describe it, and that is, madness!

That is also the fate that runs through the life of Gus, who was betrayed by the only person he admired the most, and watched his lover be ravaged with his own eyes, and he was like an ant in front of the demon god as a mere mortal.

All his life, wielding the dragon sword, squeezing his mortal body, fighting frantically, fighting to the death, ignoring everything, this "demon" like a man.

On the other hand, the war ghost is an incomparably simple, only pursuing the thrill of battle, and a guy like him should be notorious in any world.

These two people, when they meet together, can only fight to the death, an ending.

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"Boom" ......

The entire exterior wall collapsed, and the earth and rocks cracked through huge cracks, and from top to bottom, sections of the wall peeled off and smashed into the floodwater, splashing muddy water.

It was the first time that Li Lian and Yanzi had done their best to deal with an enemy together, and for the first time, someone could suppress them at the physical level at the same time.

Gnavele's right arm, it's terrifying!

It is completely inconsistent with the laws of physics, the acceleration process is extremely fast, there is no inertia, and the attack is like teleportation, but the power is amazing.

At the same time, behind her, countless golden tentacles scattered in all directions, piercing the sand into deep pits one after another.

She can dodge flexibly, but these highly condensed tentacles, she can only bounce away with the Suxin Sword, but she can't reflect.

Li Lian's movements are also agile, but he has been taken care of by Gnavier's right hand, and he can only use the air explosion again and again to make an instantaneous turn, but the air explosion will cause a lot of pressure on the body, and at this time Li Lian already feels that there is pain everywhere in his body.

Distance is the key to everything.

How can you get close to the enemy in such a stormy attack, especially when both of you are constantly dodging and have no time to recharge.

At this moment, a cold, indistinguishable voice sounded in the arena.

"I am, the hand of God, Faymont, will, bless the land."

Her eyes were slightly closed, her hands were raised above the top, and the ocean-like qi gathered between her hands.

That is, the dazzling gold, the blazing light, is more dazzling than the sun, and ordinary people will be blind in an instant as long as they look directly.

In her hands, released in the name of the Demon God, is one, the sun!

Innumerable, so dense that there is almost no spacing, hair-like "gas needles", like the "vicious brilliance" of the sun, with Gnavelle as the center, shining on the earth!

The earth and rocks melted, the sand and gravel disintegrated, as if they were ice cubes baked by fire, and destroyed in this indiscriminate light!

This is the blessing of the demon god.

Li Lian was angry, picked up Yinzi, and retreated sharply, but was still caught up by "Brilliance", Yanzi's eyes were resolute, and he waved his sword backwards in Li Lian's arms.

The initial comprehension of the "Principle of Imperial Strength" is far less effective than the physical body, at this time, she can only double her consumption of her qi and physical strength, and take advantage of the speed difference formed by Li Lian's retreat, these weakened "Qi Needles", try her best to block them.

The twin swords conjured up two superimposed round wheels directly in front of him, blocking most of the light, but a small part of this terrifying density and penetrating qi needle still passed through the defense line of the sword, inflicting damage.

Two seconds, from the start of the launch of the air needle to the escape of Li Lian from the attack range with the son, there was only two seconds.

But it was as long as two years.

Yanzi was injured, and it was not light, her abdomen was full of blood, Li Lian understood this, but he couldn't hesitate at all, because looking back was a betrayal of her.

There is only one chance, such a large amount of gas consumption, even the demon god has to have a respite, and the opportunity to attack is now.

Explosive, without reservation, eject his ** like a cannonball, accelerate along the road one by one, and easily exceed the speed of sound.

On the right side of his face, the blood-colored totem reappeared, urging his manipulation of the Wind Principle to the extreme.

His eyes radiated a foot-long cyan light, and the power of the Wind Stigmata was unreserved.

From a distance, you can only see ring-shaped air circles, from far to near, from large to small, slowly spreading in the air, accelerating the "cannonball" at the tip to a terrifying degree.

Li Lian had no time to remove the air blocking him, his body was under the pressure of the wind that could be torn apart at any time, and the long knife was in front of him, and the whole person turned into a slender black tornado.

Such a highly condensed force is far from Gnivele's "physical qi", which can be stopped, and her lost right arm is the best proof.

She really didn't expect that the "vicious brilliance" she had contributed to not only did not kill, but also did not hurt Li Lian.

Although there was still strength left, it was not enough to resist the black tornado sent out by Li Lian in danger of his life.