"Come on. The male Drow also saw that the black-haired man was not in very good shape right now, and he stepped forward with a confident face.

Serafi clenched his knives behind his back, and his running drove his arms up and down quickly, bringing out a silver whirlwind on both sides, and he was desperate, his delicate face full of hideous killing intent.

There are still 20 meters to go.

Zhuge turned his left hand sideways, and a small blue star array bloomed in the palm of his hand, and the light of the star array quickly merged with the running figure, making the black-haired man's original state of running on the ground seem to be flying up in the air.

A small cyclone rose out of thin air on the soles of his feet, as if he was not satisfied with being trapped in a narrow cage, and the speed of rotation became faster and faster, and the frantic energy pierced the invisible energy wall from time to time, making the air under the black-haired man's feet become visibly distorted.

The man's sharp vision soon noticed the changes in the black-haired man's body, and he estimated the speed of the other man, and stepped on the ground in advance, and a deep pit appeared in the thick loess where the soles of his feet were original.

He rolled forward in the air, and with the inertia of acceleration, the frequency became higher and higher, and in a short period of time, a pair of powerful scimitars in his hands had already cut more than a dozen sharp edges.

Under the destruction of the edge, with a powerful tornado, like a cluster cannonball rotating at high speed, it bombarded the direction of the black-haired man.

Variables are in the hunt, and there are only 10 meters left.

The black-haired man pursed the corners of his mouth, the other party's behavior was naturally expected by him, he didn't think that a brave and warlike veteran didn't know what it was to judge the situation.

But even so, he still has his own backhand.

The energy cyclone exploded on the soles of his feet, and the black-haired man bit his lower lip hard, he struggled to resist the intense pain and paralysis from the soles of his feet.

The scenery on both sides of his eyes quickly receded, the strong air pressure blurred Zhuge 's eyes, and the fluid that continued to flow from the tear ducts blurred the line of sight.

Not daring to close his eyes, he forced himself to endure the intense tingling sensation in his eyes and forced himself to keep his eyes wide.

The whistling wind rushed through his ears, and the black-haired man couldn't tell where the sounds around him were coming from, his collar was violently torn by the wind, and the invisible creatures broke into his body recklessly and ferociously. He felt like his whole body was being bombarded by the invisible wind blade.

Zhuge clenched his teeth and struggled to drive his body!" ”

The black-haired man seemed to be able to hear the roar and roar mixed in the storm, he used all his strength to resist the airflow obstruction brought by the Evant Martial Arts, his eyes widened, the blank space was covered with bright red pipes, and in this blood red, the silver stars became brighter and brighter!

"Ahhh

The blue laser cut through the dark air, and the small speed of light rushed towards the colossal white storm with an indomitable momentum, the black-haired man closed his mind tightly, the tyranny from the inner layer of the storm kept baptizing his body, and those small and numerous tearing pains, like an army of ants, drilled into the nerves of the black-haired man, and at the same time tore at his sensitivity and vulnerability.

Zhuge closed his lips tightly, and the upper and lower rows of teeth clenched hard, hidden in the gums, the blood vessels expanded and burst, and a scarlet blood stain quickly flowed out from the corner of his mouth, he stretched out his tongue, and the tip of his tongue tasted the pungent taste contained in the bright red as if he was in love.

The magic net opened in the eyes of the black-haired man, and the male Drow, who was spinning at high speed in the center of the storm, gradually slowed down in front of his perception, and the black-haired man could vaguely see the cold and mocking posture and expression on the other party's face.

Zhuge hung down the blade of the sword as if the weight of a thousand catties was pressed above, and the black mist that diffused from the hilt of the sword wrapped the long sword in the black-haired man's hand, and he shouted loudly, his chest was full of tumbling and boiling arrogance, burning the black-haired man's fiercely beating heart into a transparent golden yellow.

"Die!"

The air staggered between the lasers and the storm froze, and the space above the arena was silent.

The silence was only temporary, and the blue laser pierced through the center of the storm and split it in two!

An intense blue fan-shaped light wave centered on the focal point of the collision, spreading rapidly forward with a strong wave of air.

The huge pillars that stood around them trembled violently and let out a low cry of pain, and blue light waves came as expected, piercing through the yellow-white surface of the pillars as far as the naked eye could see. Then, with unwilling anger, the upper body of the column staggered towards the ground, and the place where it left was a piece of anatomical body as smooth as a mirror!

The staggered space expanded violently, and under its drive, the underground caverns began to shake violently, and the stone stalactites at the top of the stone walls were overwhelmed, and they began to make free fall movements towards the ground, and those sharp tops pierced the obstruction of air and yellow dust, breaking through the ground, leaving a thousand holes!

A large amount of dust rose in the tremors, and the crowd in the audience held the handles of their seats, holding their bodies firmly in their seats, preventing the violent concussions from throwing them away! Their eyes widened, staring nervously at the yellow chaos that was enveloped in them, their eyes concentrating, hoping to see the final result from it.

The expanding space continued, and the shaking did not stop.

However, a faint but strange silver glow loomed from the curtain of yellow dust, and the fluttering cloak flew behind the figure.

Slowly, the figure began to become faintly visible, the long sword in his hand hung down slightly, and the pace of moving forward was steady and slow, but it seemed firm and powerful.

The black-haired man lowered his head, the yellow sand in front of him obscured his vision, the delicate leather suit on his body had long been tattered, the irregular undulating chest showed the disorder of his breath, the long sword in his right hand returned to its original appearance, and the left hand clutched the pendant with the faint gem - but from time to time there was a terrible howl, and soon, the howl was wrapped in more wails, as if pulled by many resentful spirits, and then fell silent after a high-pitched mournful roar.

The towering gimbal reveals its tall figure in front of the yellow sand curtain, and above it, a wonderful figure stands against the frame, as if watching its direction.

The black-haired man smiled to himself, and in the direction of the gimbal, he quickened his steps.

Not far behind him, the male Drow, severed from his waist, was buried deep in a mound of messy columns and stalactites.