Chapter 677: The Sea of Clouds Flipping Waves: The Demon's Awakening!

At this time, Andrew looked like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, exuding a terrifying aura like a savage.

Ike's eyes rolled, and he quickly recalled a hidden message in his mind.

In the long history of Ello, there was once a race called witches, who worshipped ancient witch gods and had racial titles.

Racial titles are titles that can only be practiced by this race, and some rare and powerful racial titles can even be comparable to special titles.

And the racial title of the witch is the wizard! Among them, the strongest one is called the Great Witch!

The Wuyi clan was born in the wilderness of the northwest, the folk customs are fierce, good at all kinds of physical skills, and they also master a kind of witch inscription!

Now Andrew looks like the legendary wizard, and his special title may have a lot to do with the wizards.

It is reasonable to contact the relationship between Andrew and Nolan, together with the physical magician, and this can be determined.

"Physical?"

Thinking of Nolan's intentions, Ike didn't plan to use magic against Andrew.

"Evil Hell Monarch!" Ike shook his body, and a force with evil attributes completely enveloped him, and his right arm was also transformed into a large hand that exuded the aura of Senluo under the transformation of special energy.

Buzz!

The moment the Hellsovereign appeared, Burton's heart jumped, and the devouring of the Emperor God in his body was even more imminent.

"Sure enough!" Burton's eyes burst into light.

He had felt the same way back in the time of the low world. The only one that can make the Devouring of the Emperor God so excited is one of the ten root that is also located.

Comparing the other ten roots, combined with Ike's performance, Burton has already guessed what Ike has.

"Evil Prison Monarch?" Burton narrowed his eyes slightly, although the ten roots are equally famous and belong to the top, but the Evil Prison Monarch is known as the uncrowned king!

Since the birth of the Evil Hell Monarch, he has experienced very few masters, but it is a few appearances that make him one of the ten root causes!

Punch!

The corners of Ike's mouth rose slightly, and after merging with the Evil Prison Monarch, his temperament seemed to be affected by it, and he became a little perverse.

The pair of black eyes were also transformed into purple black, with that serene ghostly aura, like a generation of demon lords.

After abandoning the magic, Ike gently waved the ghost hand and threw a punch, and the air around him flowed, leaving Andrew in a quagmire.

"Roar!" Andrew let out a low roar, and his robe shattered in response.

His thin body had already become strong under the increase of the inscription, and the muscles were distinct, like a raised hill, but it was full of a different kind of beauty.

The brutal strength combined with the unique witch power of the Seal Wizard allowed him to quickly tear open the net that Ike had planted with his fists.

To this, Ike's response was another fist.

Punch!

Buzz! Buzz!

Metallic waves of sound sonic waves hit Andrew's ears, and thin cracks loomed in the space around him, spreading and turning into a huge spider web, even affecting the muscles and bones in Andrew's body.

"Hmm!"

Andrew snorted, his head swelled a little, and his chest was depressed.

Ike's second punch and first punch are obviously two levels, which is really terrifying.

"What the hell?" Zeji in the distance was also slightly affected, but after a few breaths, he suppressed the feeling of depression in his heart.

Looking at Andrew's somewhat pale cheeks, it was hard for him to imagine how much of a shock he had suffered.

"This is a realm, and it seems that his physical talent is very high. The light in Nolan's eyes shone brighter and brighter, and his face was full of smiles and pride.

Perhaps, he is going to teach an epoch-making physical magician.

"Blood Emperor!

In the face of such a realm of suppression, Andrew certainly would not choose to give in, he gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and a touch of blood immediately rushed into his body.

The Black God and the Blood Emperor were entangled and fused with each other, and they maintained some kind of strange balance in his body, which was a balance that belonged to the Witch Dao!

As a result, Andrew's body was alienated again, especially the pair of eyes, the blood in the eyes was like a fire, and it became more and more rampant.

Click!

The space was hit hard again, in a state of half-fragmentation, and Andrew broke through the one-punch blockade once more, while his momentum climbed to the top.

"It's coming. ”

Nolan and Burton said secretly in their hearts.

Then came the time to decide the outcome of the battle, and although the time for the two to meet was too short, the meaning was profound.

For Ike, breaking the shackles of the past and stepping into the way of physical arts has taught him another way to use the Evil Prison Monarch, which has led to the two fist intent realms that shook the previous one.

For Andrew, no matter whether he wins or loses this time, he will also make a breakthrough under heavy pressure and have a qualitative leap! This is a win-win situation!

"Be careful, this third punch is my current realization!" Ike said, the ghost hand becoming extremely heavy, as if it contained the power of a tall mountain range.

The Vibrating Fist and the Concussion Fist were levels he had mastered before, and they had stalled after that encounter between the Temple of the Sleeper and Oranvido.

The reason was that he didn't dare to use the power of the Evil Hell Monarch too much, for fear of being exposed.

However, now that Ike has figured it out, he can't come when he should come, so he picks up the physical technique again.

The mental relaxation also allowed him to break through to a great explosion, which will be crucial for the rest of the Sanctuary trip.

Andrew, on the other side, naturally didn't dare to underestimate when he heard this, he mobilized all his qi, blood and witch power, and his face was solemn.

"Punch!" Ike muttered.

"Crack!"

Rumble!

A punch was thrown, but there was no sound, but to Andrew, Ike was more like a humanoid volcano that was suddenly erupting from its dormancy!

Carrara!

The space that was already in a semi-fragmented state finally couldn't support it anymore and began to crumble and collapse, but it didn't come to the point of collapse, and it could still be recovered under the coercive effect of magic rules.

However, such a punch still surprised everyone, and Ike's combat power was already close to that of a sub-legend.