Chapter 1151: Dying

The fortress fist was blasted by the saint's punch, and from the front, it looked like a golden giant hand with patterns made of countless stone bricks, turning the palm into a fist and blasting from the front. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

If someone can look up from the front, they will find a huge fist the size of a mountain and a river shining with golden light, and it will strike a violent and fierce blow to their side.

In the next second, a prehistoric storm seemed to have set off in the sea of blood, and the sea level suddenly sank down, a few inches lower, which was a field formed by a huge amount of energy, crushing all the way.

In the end, this fist accurately slammed into the apple-sized semi-script world in Feng Han's palm.

There was a click.

Feng Han felt that the half-drama world in his hand was about to collapse.

And Lu Ming on the other side was also blocked by the Raven God.

The Raven God's attack was invisible, silent, and all fluctuations did not exist, he suddenly shot out at this moment, swung a sword at Lu Ming, and stabbed it violently.

This king-level front-line powerhouse, the great leader of the Abyssal Order, held a colorless and formless blade in his hand.

This blade is not a simple blade, but the product of some kind of condensation.

Lu Ming just glanced at it, and knew that this sword blade was extraordinary, although he couldn't see the form, he could feel that the power that penetrated the blade was close to the authority of the demon king.

"Not every raider can use the power of the Demon King's authority, unless this Raven God is the same as the Black King, but how is this kind of thing possible, then there is only one inference ......"

Lu Ming's eyes were so vicious, and in a sweep, he grasped the situation roughly.

What the Raven God holds in his hands is by no means a mortal thing, but an ability derived from imitating the power of the Demon King with the power of a first-line giant.

It's an unprecedented tactic, and no raider has ever been able to reach this realm.

However, the Raven God did understand the mystery, and evolved the power of the Demon King's authority with his human body, and he even condensed this power into a sword blade to fight with himself.

With such a sword, it directly tore a gap of one hundred kilometers in space.

The Raven God's eyes were faintly shining, and the sword light slashed at high speed, and the target was none other than the evil spirit puzzle fragment held in Lu Ming's hand.

As soon as the Saint and the Raven God, the old partners from the Third Age and the Abyssal Order, made a move, they showed a tacit understanding of tactics and strategies.

They struck in unison, and at the same time that the saint swung his fortress fist, the sword of the Raven God's Demon King Authority slashed over.

It was like a sword of the Raven God, and there was a tendency to come first, approaching the fragments of the evil spirit puzzle that turned into a golden key in Lu Ming's hand.

The saints and the raven gods have been calculating for so long, in order to seize the fruits of victory in the bloody channel.

To this end, the two carefully planned the timing of the Third Age's entry into the Feast of Vapchis.

The fortress fist blasted into the air, and Feng Han's complexion changed, but his movements were surprisingly fast.

Instead of taking a step back, he took a step forward.

The half-script the size of an apple in his hand took the initiative to face the direction of the fortress fist.

Watching his movements is almost about giving up the half of the script in his hand.

The saint hesitated, but his hand was not too slow, and after a week of operation, the strength of the fortress skyrocketed again, and it slammed into it.

The half-script was half-broken, and a flash of light burst out and sparked on the saint's body.

"What!!"

Even the saints didn't expect such an attack, it was the Three Realms Great Destruction Divine Technique, needless to say, it was naturally Clay Obulu.

When this powerful first-line giant was almost sealed in the collapsed script world, as soon as he appeared, his face turned pale, and he waved his hand to play the Three Realms Great Destruction Divine Technique.

This trick is a mysterious meaning created by Shulett, and it is extremely powerful, and it should be the first among the methods created by the second-tier raiders.

Moreover, there is a vague desire to push this second-line combat technique to the first-line field.

If it really becomes like that, then Shulett will become an unprecedented giant with two first-line skills.

After Feng Han and Lu Ming fought him, they basically came to a conclusion that it was very likely that he would break through again and show other means.

And so far, this man has not used it, his extremely dangerous and can threaten Lu Ming's nirvana, which is also what Feng Han and Lu Ming are extremely afraid of.

And this Shulett was really angry at this moment, so as soon as he rushed out of the collapsed script world, he hit it with such a blow firsthand.

The Saints' Fortress Fist continued unabated, almost destroying most of the scripted world.

And Xiulett avoided its edge from the beginning, flexibly drilled out, and hit the opponent in the face with one blow.

This blow was so heavy, even if the physical body could evolve the cosmic galaxy, this blow still made him stunned.

And at this moment, a faster figure came out, it was the Black King, he clenched his fist, shot towards the saint like a meteor, and in an instant, he broke through the gaps in the layers of space, and killed with a punch.

The Death Star's Omen Fist was like opening a door to the underworld, blasting out a light of stars that fell to the heavens and the earth.

This punch is unswerving, stepping back to the peak, unleashing a domineering momentum that burns time and space and is violent and boundless.

The unavoidable saint was hit by this punch on the spot.

Or rather, the punch was hitting his fortress fist print.

He let out a roar like a beast, and he felt his soul, spirit, and will be destroyed by a single punch.

The saint's fist-swinging right hand exploded.

No, if you continue like this, you will surely die.

The saint made up his mind that the power of destruction was transferred by him to the Maha Aurora Fortress.

Such a force is so strong, it is as if the heavenly and earth calamity is surging in one breath, and the Maha Aurora Fortress contains three heavenly king-level patriarchs, as well as the entire Third Age, the second-line raiders who were personally trained by the two kings were completely robbed at this moment.

In the minds of these people, the heavens and the earth are shaken, all things are shattered, and they roar loudly and helplessly.

The people here are all second-line raiders, and each of them has gone through countless trials and breakthroughs to the extreme.

You must know that the interior of the Maha Aurora Fortress can form a space by itself, although it cannot produce the evolutionary function of the script world, but it is also very close.

However, in just a few breaths, the final scene of destruction evolved inside, and in an instant, all the people were completely dead, and most of the Maha Aurora Fortress was destroyed.

The essence of this composite prop is close to that of a first-line giant.

Basically, the saints and the crow gods were forged in the way of creating a first-line powerhouse.

And even if the finishing power of the Death Star's Omen Fist is transferred, it will destroy two-thirds of the function of this powerful item.

Originally, this item was powerful, but in this way, it was almost completely destroyed.

This did not stop there, and the saint clearly felt that the destructive power of the Death Star's Omenous Fist remaining in his body had not disappeared.

"I—Am I going to die?!"

He felt that his life was going to be cut off, and that his death had fallen completely.