Chapter 1150: Horizontal Strike

Bang!

Lu Ming also shouted violently, and the invisible power, a sacrificial power, was transmitted from his body. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

I'm afraid that at this moment, no one would have thought of such a situation.

Even the Black King and Shulet, who were inside this semi-scripted world, had a feeling of horror from the depths of their hearts.

That's a great threat.

The two first-line giants of the Bloody Channel launched a terrifying counter-killing against them, and as soon as they made a move, it was a very serious method.

Feng Han stretched out his hand and shook it, turning the tragic half-script into a huge cage and trap, which was a huge cage woven from the half-script world formed by the corpse of the Nightmare Lord, which was now collapsing and shrinking, and wanted to lock the two inside.

Secondly, the domineering Lu Ming even exerted a power in a mysterious way, wanting to sacrifice the Black King and Shulaite as targets.

"The two most basic laws of the evil spirit space are the law of Libra for exchange, exchanging the spirit personality for the 'sacrificial blade', and the spirit for the 'shadow beast'......

Lu Ming let out a loud voice, he had a realization, and his eyes flashed with thoroughness.

It wasn't until this moment that Feng Han and Lu Ming realized that the evil spirit puzzle was incomplete in nature, and if they had been obsessed with collecting fragments, they would not be able to obtain the key completely by such means.

Only by using this method of almost sacrifice can we have a chance to get a truly perfect "evil spirit puzzle".

Only a flawless "Evil Spirit Puzzle" can open up the nightmare world at the heart of "The Feast of Vapchis".

That's the key, and that's more important than anything else.

"Not good! They mastered this so quickly, and ......"

Shulett's face changed slightly, and there was a hint of unease on his expressionless face.

He knows a lot of information that is impossible for some front-line raiders to grasp, and it is because of his extraordinary foundation that he can create all this.

Throughout "The Feast of Vapchis", no one has the insight of him.

Because for Schulette, in fact, all the events that happened in this "Banquet of Vappis" are like predetermined links in the script, and all he has to do is to make it happen.

There are many factors that will become this reason, and the secrets of them are directly linked to the Third Secret Ritual Society.

And the most important point is because of the assassination from the First Age.

This also made Schulette aware of many key issues.

For example, some of the circumstances of the First Age, and the temporal boundaries of the Feast of Vapchis.

The Feast of Vapchis opens in every epoch, and this is undoubtedly the ultimate challenge for different "epochs".

This is the final strategy that will decide everything in the evil spirit space.

Only the victorious can achieve brilliant achievements in such a time and space, but every time the "Banquet of Vapchis" is held, it is not the joy of victory, but the pain of destruction.

This huge feast, the Blood Carnival carefully planned by the Evil Spirit Space is equivalent to a great purge ceremony to re-purify everything.

In the midst of many complex time and space, there are three different eras, but there is only one "Feast of Vapchis".

Although for the raiders of other eras, it was always the first time they faced "The Banquet of Vapchis", but all the while, "The Banquet of Vapchis" was only the only independent script.

"The Feast of Vapchis" does not produce unnecessary changes, and the script runs as if it were eternal.

Every independent era has to participate in this never-ending demon king-level script.

And what they have to accept is this strange worldview.

However, there is another possibility hidden in "The Banquet of Vapuchis".

That is the existence of the "Nightmare World", which is an indescribable alien space.

It is also the final level of "The Banquet of Vapchis", in order to step into it, Lu Ming and Feng Han did not hesitate.

And now the two of them have shown the power of the first-line giants as deep as the abyssal sea, and they want to succeed in one fell swoop and suppress the black kings Victor and Clay Oblou.

"Joke! You think you're going to lock me down. ”

The Black King raised his fist and gathered a furious force, an anomalous ability capable of shattering everything, destroying everything, and channeling everything to its final end.

Death Star Omen's Fist.

He wants to completely penetrate this near-death semi-scripted world.

And Xiu Lei stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and the Sanji Great Destruction Divine Technique bombarded wildly, and every shot was turned upside down, and the sun and moon were gone.

"You have no chance of escaping."

Feng Han was able to dominate this semi-script, and he even used the various spatial domination skills he had learned in his life to constantly distort the world, causing it to continue to compress and collapse at a rapid and abnormal speed, and the space was constantly distorted in a huge size.

At the same time, the pool of blood mirrors in the semi-scripted world also flew out, and it was not something that belonged to this sealed land.

The Pool of Blood Mirrors is a spatial passage, both a passage and a doorway, leading to the Nightmare World, but opening it requires a complete puzzle of evil spirits.

And now Feng Han and Lu Ming are going to complete the real evil spirit puzzle.

"They are caught in it, and they can't get out for a while, and the next thing is to seal them all together."

The two of them have a plan, as long as they work closely together, they will be able to seal the two first-line powerhouses.

The Black King and Kleo Bullu lacked time to tear them apart in one go.

"Hahahaha-! Feng Han and Lu Ming, you guys are really doing a good job, but I'll take over next! ”

A loud voice rang out, and a vast, fierce will pierced through the void, and the saints of the Third Age and even the supreme fist unleashed the Fist of the Storm that shattered time and space.

Maha Aurora Fortress Fist!

The first-line giants of the Third Era suddenly came out, beyond everyone's expectations, he punched out, aiming at Feng Han and Lu Ming.

He wants to take the opportunity to snatch the results of the battle between the two, seize the evil spirit puzzle in one fell swoop, and the semi-scripted world that Feng Han has turned into the size of an apple.

The powerhouse of the Third Age can be said to have calculated for a long time, and the current shot is a thunderstorm, fierce and unimaginably violent.

The fist of the saint did not even look like a human fist, but a fist condensed from countless gold.

Not only that, but his fists were covered with dense lines, as if countless bricks were built together, condensed together, as if his fists were not simply fists, but a collection of huge fortresses.

This is the "Fortress Fist", which gathers the vast power of the Third Age and gathers it with all its might. (To be continued.) )