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The thunder dragon's violent breath did not cause any damage to Gleason, but due to the refining of the primordial power, his injuries were slightly relieved, but for the judgment of light that fell from the sky, the dragon's breath bombarded it fiercely like encountering ice and fire. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The rumbling loud sound continued, like a thunder explosion in the clear sky, and the two powerful forces continued to collide and consume, and finally the whole head came out of the sea The thunder dragon suddenly raised its head and bit fiercely at the terrifying attack.

After another loud bang, the sky finally calmed down, leaving only an illusory thunder dragon, and Gleason stood tall on the broad forehead of the thunder dragon, the power of the world around him had almost dissipated, leaving only a little fire-like thunder arc, flickering and flickering.

The old man's attack was defused in this way, but for the caster, although he was not directly attacked, he was also affected a lot, although there was a magic circle to provide energy, but the spiritual power consumed by this light judgment alone also pushed him to the limit.

The pale old man's forehead was already covered with sweat, but when he looked up at Gleason, he couldn't help but let out a cruel smile: "Hahahaha, with your newly promoted strength, do you dare to try to comprehend the true meaning of the world?"

He was right, although Gleason's spiritual strength had increased by leaps and bounds because of his cultivation of the mental method taught by Sheng Xuan, his fighting spirit was far from being reached, so it was not enough to support him to fully awaken the guardian creatures of the world.

The best evidence in the sky is that the dragon's head is still solid, and the whole body is so weak that it will collapse almost at any moment, but this critical breakthrough saved Gleason's life.

In the sky, Gleason stood on the forehead of the thunder dragon and looked coldly at the old man on the ground, the other party's ridicule didn't seem to be heard at all, what he needed at this moment was not to fight for the advantage of the moment, but to seize the time to recover his fighting spirit.

The blow was so violent that it had almost pushed him beyond his limits, but he gritted his teeth and refused to show the slightest tiredness, and the current situation did not allow him to do so.

The old man looked at his determined gaze, and then looked at the thunder dragon that had never dissipated, the expression on his face couldn't help but change, and he secretly speculated in his heart: "Could it be that I guessed wrong? This kid has just been promoted at all? Absolutely not, his comprehension of the power of the world is so accurate, I am afraid that he has already advanced to the rank, and may even be higher than his own realm." ā€

As soon as he thought of this, the old man immediately dispelled his concerns: "No, his fighting spirit is far from reaching the level of the middle level, obviously he has just been promoted, or 态态态态态态 he has suffered a major injury and has not yet recovered." No matter what, we must not let him go today!"

The old man made up his mind to condense the magic energy again, but at this moment, Gleason's eyes suddenly flashed a trace of coldness, which was like a real killing intent, which couldn't help but shock the old man's heart, and he immediately released all his power without hesitation.

"Thunder Dragon Sword!ah!" With a roar of great pain, the Thunder Dragon began to rapidly change form, and the entire gathering began to shrink rapidly, turning into a dark blue thunder sword in his hand.

But this thunder sword kept flickering, each flickering brought him great pain, and finally his seven orifices had collapsed black blood, and the black blood slid down his pale face in shocking lines, making his whole person extremely hideous.

The thunder sword was not completed in the end, but only turned into a sword with sharp blades at both ends, which was held in Gleason's hand by death, and the constantly flickering thunder arc seemed to no longer regard his body as the essence, but hissed and burst and burned his hand into a scorched paste.

"This 态态态态态态 impossible!" the old man screamed in horror again, and then the magic energy around his body condensed even more rapidly, for fear that he would not be able to resist the other party's attack for a moment at night.

Just as the magical energy around him was about to reach a limit, Gleason's terrifying slash had already fallen. I saw that Gleason, who was holding the thunder sword, seemed to turn into a sword, and pounced on the old man from mid-air like a sharp flash, and then the thunder sword burst out with a terrifying blue light.

If someone saw this blow at this moment, they would definitely exclaim, "Fit the sword!", this kind of realm is what countless martial arts cultivators dream of, but what can be achieved is rare, but today Gleason has done it.

The display of breaking through his own strength again and again has to make people doubt his true realm, but Gleason has indeed just been promoted to the rank at the moment, otherwise the old man is afraid that he will not be able to resist his one-and-a-half moves at all.

But now, because Gleason's fighting spirit can't support his artistic conception, this seemingly devastating blow has not exerted its full power.

The old man's magic was finally completed at the moment when the slash came, and a huge light and shadow flashed before Gleason's attack, and then the light and shadow slowly revealed its true face, which turned out to be an angel with huge wings of light, holding a huge shining lightsaber in his hand.

The exchange of thunder swords and lightsabers instantly shook the entire space, and with this earth-shattering sound, the terrifying impact erupted, directly turning the radius of dozens of miles into ashes, but all this did not end, with the booming loud sound continued to sound, the two real world forces were constantly fighting, and the terrifying impact continued to shake, and finally turned this radius of ten miles into a terrifying abyss.

Sheng Xuan and Old Louie, who were underground, were forcibly shaken open during the first exchange of blows, and were forced to interrupt the repair of the puppet, which couldn't help but make Old Louis wail: "It's just a little bit, it's just a little bit, my puppet, you return my puppet!"

This cry made Sheng Xuan also startled, thinking that the huge impact just now had completely returned the puppet, but when he turned his head to look at it, he was shocked again, only to see that the puppet's entire body was flashing with a magical light, where was there a trace of scarring?

"What's going on?" he couldn't help but ask, and old Louis cried with tears in his eyes: "Just one step away, I can comprehend the highest level of puppet refining, just one step away, even if I am given one more second, half a second, I may be able to become the top puppeteer on this road!"

Old Louie's grief was justified, he could already be called a genius in his own right, and after countless twists and turns, he finally did not hesitate to touch the bottom limit of the temple to learn undead magic, which made him think of fusing the soul of the soul to refine the heart of the puppet, but the soul is the soul after all, even if there is a trace of his soul integrated into it, it cannot be as flexible as a finger.

But just now, he felt a very subtle sense, as if he were the puppet and the puppet was him, what kind of achievement would it be if he succeeded?

Just when the old man cast the Judgment of Light, time did stand still, and this stillness was several hours, otherwise it would be said that Gleason was afraid that he would have been blown away by the terrible Judgment of Light.

And then, the exchange of the power of the two strong worlds was only enough to destroy half of the Duchy of Harris, and how could it only be affected by a few tens of miles? Not to mention that the two of them were only a few miles away, and if there was no mutation, I was afraid that it would have already been wiped out.

When Sheng Xuan realized this, he couldn't help but look up, but suddenly found that he and Old Louis were both suspended in mid-air, the surrounding soil had disappeared, and there was a bottomless abyss under him, and just above the white copper vein, the two were still confronting each other, and the terrifying impact did not stop for a moment, but it never caused the slightest harm to them.

"Space magic!" Sheng Xuan couldn't help but exclaim, and suddenly made old Louis forget to cry: "What's going on?" Before their words could land, they saw a figure suddenly appear on the ore vein, and then a crack suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth, and Gleason and the old man were thrown out with a cluster of blood mist at the same time.

When the figure appeared, Sheng Xuan immediately understood, and couldn't help but subconsciously shouted: "It's him!" That figure was the space magic master he had seen in the mercenary city bookstore, but he didn't want this person to have turned the two powerhouses into an invisible attack with just a wave of his hand.

Sheng Xuan could hardly comprehend, although it was only a short moment, but he had clearly felt how terrifying Gleason's fight with the old man was, if it was that he was afraid that a hundred lives would not be enough to die, but it was also this short moment, as if he saw a clear path, that is, the road to the strong.

This road is extremely difficult, I don't know how many Tianzhong died on the way, but there are more people brave to meet it, but how many people can go to the end?

At this moment, Gleason seems to have walked a long way on this road, but he still can't reach the end, he is already unconscious in mid-air, and his body is full of scars and miserable, if it weren't for the unyielding heart in his chest that is still beating faintly, I am afraid that everyone will think that it is just a broken corpse.

Before he landed, a pure force lifted him up, and the next moment he was already in Sheng Xuan's arms, and then a voice appeared in Sheng Xuan's mind, first sighed softly: "Hey!" and then said again after a long time: "I thought he would accompany you further, but I didn't expect 态态态态态态 if you take him as a friend, just find a way to help him, maybe you can only help him in this world." ā€

And at this moment, a hundred miles away, an old woman was walking slowly into the distance with a huge crutch, hunched over, and every step caused a violent cough: "Old, really old, and my heart has softened, but the boy of Nagalais is indeed a good boy, it's a pity, it's a pity!"