The altar turned, and streams of light emerged from the center of the altar, and then circulated around, filling all the runes and lines on the altar. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Boom! Boom!

There was a roar, and Black Mountain saw the sky twist, and faintly, he saw a creature wrapped in chains struggling, roaring:

"One thought kills...... Crossing the air ......!"

This voice is short and shhh

However, Montenegro was not afraid, he stared at the creature wrapped in chains, and soon found that he was familiar:

"You're the stupid fork I saw when I turned around!"

"Why haven't you gotten out yet?"

Out of nothingness, the figure blurred, twisted, roared, and kept repeating strange words.

When Montenegro tried to remember clearly, he found that he couldn't remember this guy's words.

Time passed, and the creature that had twisted in the air vanished.

At this time, he found himself in a huge ring.

In the ring, a woman with a tiger's back appeared in front of him with a spear.

The woman sat down with a winged tiger on her head, wearing a visor, extremely ferocious, just standing there, exuding an aura of destruction of all things.

"Master, I'm working full-time, what are you doing here?" Montenegro was surprised!

The woman didn't say a word, just swung her spear and stabbed it fiercely at the Black Mountain.

"You dare to attack me?" Black Mountain was furious, roared, swung the Black Sun Scimitar, and slashed hard!

Jingling!

There was a bang, the spear was blocked, and the woman sat down and the winged tiger looked up to the sky and roared, opened her big mouth, and went to bite the head of Black Mountain.

Montenegro did not dodge, and let the winged tiger bite his head.

Click!

The winged tiger screamed, but all the teeth in his mouth burst out!

The woman looked up to the sky and roared, her body crackled and exploded, and then, her whole body swelled violently, like a giantess, swinging her spear and whipping it hard.

Flutter! Flutter!

The spear tore through the air and pumped down at dozens of times the speed of sound.

Black Mountain roared, turned the scimitar in his hand, and directly slashed the woman's head.

Bang!

The spear was drawn on his head, and he was bleeding from the head, spitting blood, and his eyes were almost pulled out.

At the same time, the scimitar also slashed at the woman's neck, and a large head rose into the sky, and the woman's headless corpse was still waving a spear, trying to pierce Black Mountain's chest.

However, the spear swung and fell to the ground with a snap before it could pierce him.

"Even with your virtue, you dare to fight with me?" Looking at the woman's corpse, Qin Feng looked at the mockery.

The woman's corpse turned into a stream of blood and seeped into the ring beneath her feet.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Montenegro feels that this ring has become a little thicker, and the patterns on it are more complicated.

His eyes rolled, and he had to study it carefully!

It's just that at this moment, a creature appeared in the ring again!

It's a white-haired bear man!

This bear man walks upright, seven or eight meters tall!

He had a pair of giant hammers in his hands, and the giant hammers collided and clanged!

When the bear man saw the black mountain, he rushed over and swung his hammer and smashed it!

This hammer head fell, and the power was much stronger than that Terran woman just now.

However, Montenegro still did not dodge, still wielding the Black Sun Scimitar and fighting with him.

Jingle Bell!

The black sun scimitar collides with the hammer head, and the roar is endless!

The rise of Montenegrin killing, a body of blood boiling.

The bear man also roared constantly, and the war hammer in his hand shook, smashing the sky, the ground, and the air, indicating that he was very ferocious!

"Demon, you dare to go against the master, die!" he roared, and the scimitar in his hand turned into hundreds of arcs.

The arc turned left and right, cutting through the heavens and the earth, and cutting into the white-haired bear one after another.

Thorn, stab, stab!

The scimitar slashed, the white-haired bear screamed, and wounds with deep bones suddenly appeared on his body.

He roared, and his fighting spirit exploded, urging the wound to heal!

It's just that whenever the wound heals, I see a totem suddenly exploding on the wound.

This totem turned into all kinds of fierce beasts, fangs and claws, devouring flesh and blood, so that his wounds could not heal!

Roar! Roar!

He shouted at the sky, slammed his body with his hammer, and shattered the totemic power of Black Mountain wrapped around his wounds.

He roars, he shouts!

However, Montenegro couldn't hear a word about what he was saying!

In a trance, he felt that he was separated from each other as if he were a world! They were not in the same time and space as each other.

"Could it be that this guy is a full-time creature in the past? This altar projected these full-time creatures to fight with me?" he was puzzled in his heart, but a murderous intention appeared in his heart at random: "Master, I like to fight with the strong the most, since he is a creature of other eras, then, let me see the power of the creatures of other eras!"

Thinking of this, his thoughts flowed, but he visualized a scimitar.

This scimitar was blessed on the Black Sun Scimitar in his hand, and then, he swung the Black Sun Scimitar and slashed the white-haired bear man with forty-five degrees of sorrow!

The white-haired bear man is extremely sad and desperate!

Because, he never dreamed that he was just doing an ordinary second-turn killing knight full-time, why did there suddenly be a strange noise, and a master appeared on the altar?

This master is too ferocious, his body is dry, his head is as big as a wheel, and he looks very weird:

"Could this be the Killing Knights of other eras? Why were the Killing Knights of those times so strong, how could they be so ferocious?"

He frantically swung his twin hammers, feeling that his hammer head could kill even a creature wearing a bronze mecha, but he was never able to kill Black Mountain!

"The creatures of other eras are too powerful!"

"However, if I can kill him, I will definitely get more benefits!"

Thinking of this, his fighting spirit is even stronger!

"If the creatures of the tribe knew that I had defeated the creatures of the primeval era, or even beyond, then they would definitely look up to me!"

"Even, the female bears in the tribe will definitely sneak into my bed at night and give birth to offspring with me!"

Thinking of the smugness, he looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he had blown out Montenegro's head, and was enjoying the worship of the tribe majestically!

However, at this moment, he suddenly saw the guy in front of him with a head as big as a wheel suddenly lose the black scimitar, and then, with both hands, grabbed his hammer head!

"No, it can't be!"

Seeing his hammer head being caught, the white bear was terrified and couldn't believe his eyes!

In the next moment, he saw the wheel-sized head suddenly grow into a mouthful, and then swallowed it at him!

"He's going to eat and ask me!" the white bear thought came to his mind, and then he felt that his eyes were black and he couldn't see anything.

At the same time, around the altar where he was, some of the creatures waiting for the full-time were terrified, because they saw:

A head the size of a wheel suddenly appeared, and opened its mouth to swallow their tribe's most powerful warrior.

"Demons, demons from heaven, just a catastrophe!" the shaman in the tribe was terrified.

"To avoid catastrophe, brothers, sisters, follow me, take up arms, and slay down all terrible beings that may threaten us!"

"Roar, roar, roar!"

The entire White Bear Clan screamed in terror, and they buried the anomalous killing altar, burying it into the deepest lava of the earth.

And just after they buried the altar, the altar slowly dissolved, and little by little it disappeared from this world.

At the same time, in the dimensional world where Black Mountain was located, the ring under his feet seemed a little thicker in a heavy day. (To be continued.) )