Chapter 90: The Never-Ending Battle (1)

Return to the battlefield of Gudongping and Samba.

The red flame spread at a constant speed like a flower that never withers and withers, advancing from the feet of Samba like a tide.

In an instant, the air was filled with a pungent smell of smoke, and what was even more amazing was that Samba occupied the right to speak in this space. In any high-level battle, for the competition for the space domain, maintaining the advantage often means that more forces can be mobilized and play a greater role in the home field.

Samba naturally had the upper hand in the battle between the two.

Steady upside.

Gu Dongping could feel that the artifact realm was shrinking inward step by step, this was a confrontation from the realm, Huangquan had some attributes from the place of reincarnation, and with the return of the Temple of Death, it was entering some kind of recovery.

But at present, there is still a gap between the strength and Samba.

Samba's flames have already penetrated the essence power at the core of heaven and earth.

Although Gu Dongping was not shocked, Samba's strength was beyond his expectations, and there were also some miscalculations of the Extreme Realm, and there was still a big gap between the power of the Extreme Realm and the power of the Lord of the Artifact.

It's just that this gap is more obvious in the battle between Samba and Gu Dongping.

It's not that Gu Dongping is not weak, but that Samba is too strong and has the power of further laws. Samba is not a simple extreme realm, but has already collected all the power into his body, and has achieved the fusion of his mental goal with his own Dao power.

The power of magma changed with his mind, constantly impacting Gu Dongping's location, showing strong control between strength and weakness.

It's just that Gu Dongping is not the only one with this strength. Although Samba is strong, Gu Dongping is not useless. Samba only felt a flash in his eyes, and Gu Dongping flew out.

A pontoon bridge emerged from beneath his feet, and the yellow glow was especially evident in the red sea of fire. The tongue of fire flickered, and the blazing firelight rushed over, and Gu Dongping could feel the heat in the space even if he closed his eyes.

Samba's eyes were quick, and when he saw that Gu Dongping seemed to want to dodge, he smiled, "If you want to hide at this time, don't you find it too late, where can you run?" Then a golden giant eagle appeared directly, closely following Gu Dongping's footsteps.

Samba stood on the back of the eagle and looked at Gu Dongping, as if everything had become a certainty.

Gu Dongping jumped several times in a row, entering the void from a high altitude.

It was pitch black everywhere, and the stars above kept their posture bright and shining, but they had no effect on him. Before he could gain a foothold, the giant eagle of Samba below appeared behind him. Then a fiery red ball of light, like a cannon, the red pillar of light was about to explode, and Gu Dongping's figure slammed and ran in another direction.

"That's it! I thought that the empire would have an extreme realm, but I didn't expect that there were only a few of you. The Liaoyuan Battlefield will be us, and even the three provinces of the empire will be mine. Samba's long hair fluttered without wind and automatic, and his indifferent but domineering figure seemed to state a fact.

A light in the sky was like a sharp sword, piercing through the void here, and a little light rushed out.

Samba jumped from the giant eagle and rushed out towards Gu Dongping's place, the speed was even more terrifying than the golden eagle's own talent. The heavens and the earth in the void seem to be still, Samba doesn't talk nonsense this time, since Gu Dongping has reached the void, naturally he can't let him escape easily.

A pair of fists wrapped in flames were like huge hammers, and the wild and ancient qi machine was eager to try from the flames, and Gu Dongping's face changed when he saw this. The mind turned, the recovery of the power in the artifact void had just begun, and the power that had been excessively consumed had not yet been fully recovered, and Gu Dongping did not dare to let the artifact be in danger.

And Samba is really strong.

The huge fist was about to fall, and Gu Dongping had already seen Samba's hideous face, and it seemed that he still had a smile that had taken his bearing. Gu Dongping breathed a long sigh of relief, in front of Samba, ordinary offensive means are useless, and defensive means are difficult to say that they work.

According to the current state of the artifact, it is difficult for the artifact to become dependent.

That's all it can be.....

With the Golden Giant Eagle there, Gu Dongping found that it was easy to escape, and he wanted to keep the hole cards for a while, but now he was about to unveil them. The black sheep, which has been 100 meters long and 100 meters high, was stunned and inserted into it. The fiery fist fell with a bang.

The flames exploded, and the black sheep roared.

Gu Dongping, who fell behind the black sheep, stood behind and clearly saw the red ripples surging outward, turning the void here upside down. Blocking Samba's blow, Gu Dongping was not careless, and the pontoon bridge in his hand flashed and rushed straight towards Samba. The latter's eyes put away the little banter, and finally faced the opponent squarely.

Whoever knew that Gu Dongping had a puppet equivalent to the fifth order, and it would be the same.

There was a fist-sized collapse at the horn of the black sheep, a clear fist mark from the previous year. Samba was stunned for a moment, and then struck forward with both hands as usual. The flames, with the power that burns everything, strike hard!

The black sheep was in pain, and couldn't help but take two steps back, its black hooves burning black flames, and its eyes were still red. "It's a monster without intelligence!" Samba smiled, ignoring it and punching him in the back.

There were many phantoms in this punch, and there seemed to be an impenetrable power in the phantoms, and the flames seemed to turn into palaces, with majesty and majesty, and a little black with a destructive point of light in it. Gu Dongping felt a deep threat. Samba's attack turned out to be another heavy, and it seemed that every time it didn't reach his end.

A sword light shone out from behind, hitting the center of his clenched fist, striking directly at the threat he had already felt, falling like a rain of fire, like a firework bursting. The sword light only emitted from Xiao Huangquan's hand, falling into a black point of light. Suddenly, a blazing aura instantly melted the cold sword light, and the unbalanced point of light collapsed from the middle.

Gu Dongping didn't think about it, stood on the black sheep, and flashed backwards.

Seeing that the fist landed at the point, it collapsed little by little from the inside out, and the flames burned outward, and the black flames seemed to melt even the space.

The black sheep's body continued to grow larger, expanding until it was ten thousand feet, Gu Dongping clamped the wool, and as soon as the hind legs were forced, the black sheep flew out. Looking in the void, in the place where the battle just now, the black flame brought by that punch was still burning.

A little golden light appeared, and Gu Dongping wanted to say something, but he saw one ray of light after another, as if purgatory was about to trap a huge black sheep. Gu Dongping saw the figure above the golden giant eagle at a glance.

The corners of Samba's mouth twitched slightly, and there was a kind of paleness, it seemed that the punch just now was not simple.

Gu Dongping looked at the space above, and there was also a dense black mist emitted from the black sheep's body, rushing straight up like a sword, and then slashing at the chains above.

The clicking sound continued, and the chains and black swords began to attack in waves.

Black Sheep Ancient Dongping secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the current battle is the battle between the extreme realms. War of attrition. Instead of a fist-to-flesh fight, just like the punch just now, if Gu Dongping didn't feel the threat, he was likely to be seriously injured directly.

The chains continued to transform into various shapes, and the black mist also changed accordingly, and as soon as they went up, Gu Dongping and Samba not only fought each other many times.