At this moment, Marcus suddenly divided into eight, lined up in eight directions, and at the same time slashed a sword in front of him.

Eight three-hundred-meter divine light rose and descended, like angel wings, and then exploded at the same time.

The feather-like Saint White Light Blade flew wildly in the sky, enveloping the space with a radius of three hundred meters.

Puff puff......

However, in the blink of an eye, nearly half of the water dragon exploded in the wings of white light in the sky, turned into a large water and landed on the island, gathered into a river, and flowed outward.

The water dragon behind pounced on it without fear.

Angels are coming! Take a few steps forward.

The water dragon pounces!

Angels are coming! Run a few more steps.

The water dragon pounced again.

The heavens are coming! Run a few more steps.

The water dragon pounced again......

Back and forth a dozen times, the water dragon attacking Gult was gone, but Marcus didn't go far.

Marcus tried to jump into the air, but he was a legend, not a demigod, and was directly bitten by the water dragon and dragged back to the ground and smashed indiscriminately.

The red dragon attacked at first, but now it flew back to Medea's feet, and commented while eating the monster dry: "Sister Medea, your friend is very fierce! Introduce me to know you, I like the Raptors the most! With this helper, I can walk sideways in the Dragon Realm. Tut, Bailong smashed, I can't stand it, let alone him. He also relied on a demigod, without a demigod, he had now been smashed into a depth of 30,000 meters underground, smashed through the bottom of the whale country. ”

Medea shook her head slightly, and the look of alarm in her eyes intensified.

She stared into Marcus' eyes, occasionally glancing at Gurt.

After a while, she suddenly used her magic power to condense her voice and said, "Be careful, they're going to come up with a killer idea." ”

As soon as Medea finished speaking, the necklace around Marcus' neck turned into a flowing pale liquid, covering his face and forming a helmet-like skull.

The lower end of the skull is pierced into the neck.

Marcus shouted as he saw wisps of blood flowing backwards from his neck to the skull, and finally the entire skull seemed to be wrapped in a web of blood.

"Hero's Skull!" Adona yelled.

Su Ye's heart sank, this treasure could allow the legendary warrior to be temporarily promoted to a hero, and his strength was greatly improved.

Seeing that the blood net was dissatisfied with the hero's skeleton, it quickly spread downward, and Marcus's whole robe exploded, and the red lines wrapped his whole body like a strange coat.

A rich white light formed an armor to obscure his body.

"You little water snakes, have had enough!"

"Skylight, purify!"

Marcus let out a low roar, and the Dawnbreaking Sword in his hand suddenly rose up, and a thousand-meter-high pillar of platinum light stood, and then exploded, and the powerful divine light and energy swept in all directions.

Everywhere she passed, the water dragons exploded, and Adona had to cast all kinds of protective magic to block them, and carried Medea, who was still using the legendary outpouring, to retreat slightly.

Of the 203 water snakes, only 17 remain.

At the same time, the three demon snakes on the water ship once again unleashed the water dragon spell in unison.

"It's useless!"

Marcus condensed a spear of divine power and light in his right hand and threw it violently.

It was so fast that Adona and Medea didn't have time to intercept it.

But in the blink of an eye, the three-meter-long spear of holy light landed on the water ship.

Rumble......

The water ship, which had already gained all kinds of protection, exploded with a bang, and the water elementals and the three demon snakes flew in all directions, and then, the powerful holy light and energy shattered them.

"Heroic human only!"

Adona snorted and swooped down towards Marcus.

Marcus remained motionless, and the moment the dragon's claws descended, he flashed, dodged Adona, and stepped on the earth, flying through the rubble and smoke, past Adona, and charging towards Medea.

"Not good!" Adona tried to stop it, but it was too late.

High in the sky, Marcus raised the Sword of Daybreak and slashed at Medea.

Medea was motionless, but the magic door behind her suddenly jumped forward, causing her to disappear into the magic door.

Marcus immediately turned his head and saw Medea appear outside another magical door.

Marcus rushes over again, but Medea is once again swallowed by the Magic Gate and emerges from another Magic Gate.

"Humph!"

Marcus snorted coldly, and suddenly used a wide range of combat skills to destroy the magic gate.

But the strange thing is that most of these magic doors are evaded by constant movement, and only nearly half of them have been destroyed.

"Enough!"

Marcus was about to pursue again when a strong mouthful of crimson dragon flame descended from the sky.

Marcus used his more powerful heroic powers to resist and escape from the Dragon's Flame range, but no matter how fast he was, he couldn't get faster than the dragon in the air.

This time, Marcus gritted his teeth, endured the intense pain of the dragon's burning fire, and continued to chase Medea.

Suddenly, a translucent skeletal claw descended from the sky.

Bang!

Slap Marcus like a ball from the sky into the sea.

Bang!

The sea exploded, the white waves churned, and Marcus crashed directly into the silt at the bottom of the sea.

Marcus hurriedly broke free and picked out the sea, still shining with holy light all around him, not a drop of seawater. The egg hurts

He looked up.

I saw a hundred-meter-tall skeleton giant standing on the sea, a crown condensed by countless gems on his head, the green flames in the skull's eye sockets were constantly jumping, and his whole body was composed of translucent white bones, surrounded by gray smoke, and the skeletons of eight kinds of monsters were suspended behind him, which were connected by black mist lines and arranged in an arc, like the upper half of a circle.

The smell of death, despair and pain permeates the seas.

The skeletal giant looked at Marcus indifferently and indifferently.

Feet on the earth, waist around the sea, shoulders wrapped in clouds.

"Death Lord!" Marcus spat out a mouthful of blood.

"And the power of Kamui. Sister Medea, your friend is amazing. Adona said.

The Skeleton Lord pointed at Marcus with his shriveled bone.

Burst......

Behind the Skeleton Lord, a skeletal dragon head disconnected from the other skulls, and green fire erupted around it, like a giant meteorite, and it let out a piercing scream and fell towards Marcus.

Marcus swung his sword and slashed, and hundreds of millions of white feathers flew away, condensing into a hundred-meter light blade, and slammed into the skull dragon's head with a whoosh.

Who knew that the skeletal dragon head could not only withstand the attack of the demigods, but also grew in size, turning into a giant castle, and shining on the head.

Intense death power reverberated within the skull, followed by Marcus' roar.

A few seconds later, the skull dragon exploded, and Marcus stood proudly.

It's just that his skin is unhealthy grayish.

"He's cursed, it's great! A curse that can be dispelled by hero-level warriors, at least it's a curse of a demigod! Adona cheered excitedly.

However, before Marcus could react, the second Skeleton Giant's head behind the Skeleton Lord flew into the air, quickly growing in size and heading under the hood.

Then, Marcus slammed the skull in a relentless manner, and the skull kept falling.

Eventually, Marcus smashed all eight skulls, but there were eight more black rings under his eyes.

The Undead Lord retreated, disappearing into the fog.

"It turned out to be an eightfold elegy! You're done! Adona cheered.

Marcus hurriedly used various magic and divine power equipment to dispel them, but to no avail.

He turned to look at Gurt.

As if he hadn't seen it, Gurt held the Divine Scepter in his left hand, grabbed the spirit trap cage with his right hand, hunched back slightly, and stared at the ball of light that rushed left and right in the cage.

The green tendons of his hands are like the roots of a tree protruding.

Marcus sighed lightly, took a step, and saw an identical water ship using mist, the same three hundred water elemental people, and the same 203 three-headed flame demon snakes.

The same 203 water dragons soared into the air.

The difference was that a full fifty water dragons stood in front of the water ship, and the rest of the water dragons roared and rushed over.

Marcus repeatedly used the Spear of Light to bombard the Water Ship, but was blocked by the Water Dragon's body.

Each water dragon shatters, and the three flame demon snakes summon new water dragons.

Annoyed, Marcus smashed a large number of water dragons and rushed straight into the water ship.

When they rushed three hundred meters away from the water ship, the other heads of the three flame demon snakes moved.

Rows of tornadoes in groups of five tornadoes were in front of Marcus.

Thousands of tornadoes form a huge mountain of wind, blocking the ship of water.

Marcus' face did not change, and he was dressed in the armor of heroic divine power, and rushed into the dense cyan tornado.

At first, Marcus didn't care at all, but after flying a few steps, it didn't feel right.

How is there so much talent?

The surrounding talent is very ordinary, but it is the formation of wind to entangle, but the wind entanglement formed by the advanced talent of the surrounding is very strange, and it often forms various shapes of wind power near the body, sometimes it is a net, sometimes it is a rope, and even it has a subtle effect on the hero's body.

The loss of advanced talents is far from draining Marcus's divine power.

The biggest headache for Marcus is the two talents of imbalance and forbidden space.

The additional talent of the Sanctuary Magic naturally cannot make the hero's body unable to fly, but it can disrupt the balance and make him sway left and right.

This is a fatal flaw in high-level combat.

Soon, Marcus looked down at his body in confusion.

Where's my armor of divine power?

Where's my Radiant Armor?

Where are my angel wings?

"Stripping ......"

Marcus immediately remembered this terrifying wind talent.

At the same time, huge firestorms exploded like fireworks in the sky, and Marcus suffered the erosion of his powerful fire talent as if he had broken into a hellish volcano.

Without external protective power, Marcus's fire-based talent could not be helped at all, and it exploded in full force.

The impact of concussive evolution, combined with forces such as imbalance and forbidden space, was able to occasionally interrupt the condensation of divine power in Marcus's body.

The talent for burning blood and burning bones allowed the flames to drill directly into his blood, into his bones.

Wood-based ghost bees came one after another.

Marcus felt a little crisis, and saw the white divine power around him erupt, and the whole person was wrapped in holy flames, dispelling all talents.

When the Holy Flame was reined in, the hellfire in his body suddenly burned out of thin air, and all kinds of talents took effect, and the wind, fire, dark, and earth systems danced around him again.

Marcus felt that he was crawling with lustful sinners.

"Presumptuous!"

Marcus was furious, and the flames erupted around him, but then he collided with the water dragons, and the water ship quickly retreated, distancing himself from Marcus.