The surrounding space seemed to be frozen into ice, the wind no longer blows, the scattered bloody mist is also frozen in the air, everything stops, and the space within a radius of 100 zhang seems to be frozen forever, frozen in a picture frame, becoming an immovable landscape. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The look of horror also remained on Achill's face, and at this moment, he felt that the entire void had become an impregnable wall, binding him and unable to break free.

"The void collapses, shatters!" Again, the same indifferent voice sounded from afar, with the wind.

At the moment when his words sounded, the originally frozen void suddenly shook violently, like a mirror, with Achill in the center as the far point, and the slightest crack spread to all sides.

The branches are forked and forked, a thousand times denser, a hundred times denser than a spider web, the horror on Aqier's face is getting more and more intense, at this moment, although Aqier feels that the restraint of the surrounding space on him has weakened a lot, but he also feels the breath of destruction, overflowing from the cracks in that space.

The demonic qi of the whole body was bulging, and the thin body seemed to be inflated, bulging up, becoming extremely strong and burly, and he was about to break free from the shackles that were gradually weakening around him, but at this moment, the space within a radius of a hundred zhang suddenly shattered.

The space debris collapsed inward, revealing a black cavern, as if a perfect mirror had been smashed open a gap.

Achill screamed, and his entire body fell into the dark cavern with the shattered space, and his figure was submerged by the surging spatial turbulence, and disappeared completely.

The breath of life is like an oil lamp, and when a person dies like a lamp goes out, the flame of life completely dissipates.

"Ah...... Achill is dead? Ralph muttered as he stared at the shattered space that was gradually being repaired by the laws of heaven and earth.

Previously, he had fought with Achill for 300 rounds, and it was difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat, although he was slightly disdainful of his character, but he also admired his strength.

And the fact that Achill, who was on a par with him, died in a short but familiar time, which was a little unreal, and made Ralph deeply doubt whether he existed in a dream.

"Ralph is dead?" Also muttering in a low voice, with a look of disbelief, was the High Priest of the Devil's Axe, who looked extremely strong in his eyes, but in the hands of Emo, who had not walked for more than two rounds, was swallowed by the spatial turbulence, and there were no bones left, and after being stunned for a moment, he repeated happily and affirmatively, "Dead!" ”

"Good death! Good to die! ”

Lost his voice and shouted, for this Achill, who had coveted the sacred weapon inherited by his Ghost Axe tribe for a long time, the Ghost Axe High Priest could be said to hate him very much, and he had to rely on him in the past, so he gave in a lot, but now he has no worries at all, and wantonly expresses his joy and pleasure.

But when the joy in his heart gradually faded, it was replaced by a sense of happiness, if it wasn't for the stubborn resistance he had chosen before, then Achill's fate might become a portrayal of him in the future.

What's more, there is still a ghost axe tribe behind him, and now after seeing the unparalleled power of the demon emperor-level powerhouse with his own eyes, the mustard in his heart has long disappeared without a trace, and the anger of a demon emperor-level powerhouse is tantamount to a catastrophe for the ghost axe tribe.

As for the extermination of the king of the crossbow, there is more than enough to kill the king, but if you want to kill the emperor, it is more than a step behind.

Just as the High Priest of the Demon Axe was full of thoughts, a fierce wind struck from the side, and I saw a troll clan taking advantage of his stunned moment, raising his right fist high, and falling with a strong demonic energy, as if trying to blast him into flesh.

"Look for death!"

With a low shout, the High Priest of the Devil Axe turned into an afterimage, narrowly avoiding the fists of the troll clansmen, leaping high, and approaching as fast as lightning, and at the same time, a sharp ghost flashed, and the body of the High Priest of the Demon Axe staggered past the troll.

"Woo woo woo ......."

Holding his hands on his severed throat, the troll clansman made a bellows sound in his throat, blood trickling from between his fingers, as if draining his vitality with him, and his body swayed back and forth twice, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

"Kill! Kill all the Three-Eyed and Troll Clansmen for me. ”

Although he got on the thief ship, since the strength of this thief ship is not small, the high priest of the devil axe naturally has to think more about himself and his own people, and if he wants to live comfortably in the future, he must take advantage of this opportunity to make a lot of achievements.

"Kill!"

The three High Priests of the Flame also shouted violently, at this moment, like the High Priest of the Demon Axe, the mustard in their hearts had completely disappeared the moment Emer's strength was fully displayed.

Strength is supreme, in the Demon Wish Continent, strength represents everything, and if you have strength, you can see his rules at will, and even create and establish rules, obey the strong, for demons, it is also a matter of course.

Holding his somewhat dislocated chin, Luo Gang slapped upward, then grinned, stretched his facial muscles, and turned into a flattering smile at a speed comparable to turning a book.

"The Lord has vast magical powers, boundless mana, invincible, and a unified demon source, the Lord can point at will with this big hand, and those demons who oppose you will die."

Emo raised his eyebrows, and glanced at Luo Gang, who lowered his eyebrows in surprise, but felt that his few words of flattery and flattery were inexplicably familiar, as if he had heard them somewhere before.

But now is not the time to care about this, turned his head to look at Ralph in the distance, his thin lips like ink were lifted, and he said lightly: "Although I don't know your title, but compared to the person who is just right, it is more pleasing to the eye, if you are willing to surrender and become a pawn of this seat, this seat can spare you." ”

Ralph was stunned, and the hesitation in his eyes only existed for a moment, and then it was forcibly erased, only to hear him say coldly: "I, Ralph, am a member of the troll tribe regardless of life or death, and if you want me to surrender and surrender, it is impossible, I advise you to die of this heart." ”

Ralph's answer was both reasonable and unexpected, and although Ero was a little regretful, he was not disappointed.

"It's really a bit stubborn to refuse the kindness of this seat, in that case, this seat will give you a ride."

After an inexplicable sigh, Ermeyang pointed his hand, and the next moment, Ralph, like the deceased Achille, suddenly felt that the surrounding area was frozen and frozen by a strange force, and the void would be like an iron wall, wrapped in layers and bound him.

"The void collapses, shatters!"

Another soft shout sounded, and the void around Ralph was like a mirror full of cracks, "snapping", suddenly shattering, and Ralph's figure fell into the spatial turbulence, following in the footsteps of Archil.

On the other side, on the wall of the Devil's Axe Tribe's station, the Troll Clan and the Three-Eyed Clan were under the terrifying attack of the people of the Four Clans, plus Achill and Ralph died one after another, and the soldiers were suddenly defeated, and their figures fell to the ground one after another, lying in a pool of blood.

The tide is set!