It was a middle-aged man, with blonde hair and golden eyes, and a knife-like face full of fortitude, suspended in mid-air at the moment, covered in thunder, making it impossible for the surrounding sea of fire to get close.

At first glance, it really looks like a thunderous life has come to the world.

It's just that after the 'god' finished roaring, he was violently knocked down from the air, and a black spear carrying a fierce flame that was enough to sweep the sky suddenly appeared above his head, and then smashed down with a fierce momentum.

Rumble!!!

The endless flames collided with the thunder, and the originally lofty 'gods' were suddenly knocked down from mid-air, smashing a large crater more than twenty meters long and seven or eight meters deep on the ground.

In an instant, the surrounding sea of fire poured into the pit like a real tide, drowning out all the dazzling thunder at the bottom of the pit.

Jiang Ningyuan's figure fell from mid-air, along with the soles of his feet. The sea of fire surged, and a vague flame dragon rose, holding it four or five meters above the ground.

He looked down at the pit that was poured by the sea of fire, and his eyes passed through the layers of flames, and he could see the thunder shining at the bottom of the pit, and the middle-aged man with an angry face in it.

Seeing that the other party made a leap to his feet, Jiang Ningyuan immediately stomped his foot, and the fuzzy Yan Dragon that was holding him suddenly collapsed, and the Dao Flame surrounded him, rushing into the air with him, and then falling towards the bottom of the pit violently.

Just as he was approaching the bottom of the pit, the fierce thunder suddenly broke through the sea of fire, and the middle-aged man bathed in thunder, holding a golden spear in his hand, and staring directly at the enemy above his head.

In the next second, they collided in mid-air, the tips of the two spears accurately resisting, with a spinning flame on one side and a dazzling thunder on the other.

The roar sounded a few seconds later, and a flash of white light had already filled the surrounding area of tens of meters before that, and the surging waves of qi and power fluctuations spread in all directions, and even the sea of fire below was suppressed into the distance.

Finally, all the fluctuations gradually subsided, and at the edge of the big pit, the figures of the two slowly fell from the sky.

Jiang Ning looked at the middle-aged man not far away with a solemn gaze, in the previous collision, even if he had tried his best, he still did not occupy the slightest point, and even if it wasn't for the iron bowl above his head, pouring strength all the time, I am afraid that even if he was not hit hard, he would have to show up

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Minor injuries.

On the other hand, without the assistance of an iron bowl similar to him, the other party was still unharmed in the previous collision, and even faintly gained the upper hand.

Even he could feel that the other party had not used all his strength, and still retained some of his strength without exerting it.

"Shelt Wynne."

Jiang Ningyuan suddenly groaned, and the information of the middle-aged man in front of him also appeared in his mind.

According to the information gathered by the rebel group, this middle-aged man named Shielde was the strongest nobleman on the side of the city lord, ranking first among the marquis, and even comparable to the duke in terms of strength.

The most famous battle of the other party was more than ten years ago, when the city lord used his wife to seize control of the Valhalla hub.

The first of the marquises, Shelt Wynne, single-handedly defeated a duke, buying precious time for the lord of the city he followed.

This alone made Jiang Ningyuan feel a mountain of pressure, and there would be no surprises, this was the most powerful enemy he had faced so far!

But fortunately, perhaps because of the previous collision, the strength he showed made the other party not immediately attack again, and temporarily confronted him from a distance.

Because of this, Jiang Ningyuan had the opportunity to observe the situation of other companions distractedly.

At the same time that he attacked Shell, Hanyu Kagura and Mr. Nohara had already launched an attack on the six counts.

And unlike the previous marquises, the strength of these six counts is still superior, not only is there not much difference between the physical strength and the selected ones of the same level, but even their own fighting spirit is very strong.

What made the two of them feel the most was that the strength of these counts was not like the Marquis who guarded Valhalla before, they seemed to be powerful on the outside, but in fact they were weak on the inside as if they had been hollowed out by insects and ants, and they were almost shattered at the slightest touch, and they couldn't resist their attacks at all.

So when the two of them just came into contact with each other, they showed their disadvantages almost instantly, and even Mr. Nohara was almost careless, and was directly hit by the two counts.

And looking at the scene at this time, if there is no external force to intervene, unless Hanyu Kagura uses his hole cards and uses that exclusive prop, the two can only contain at most, almost nothing

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Probably kill these six counts.

However, it is obviously not easy to do this......

Jiang Ningyuan, who was about to retract his gaze, suddenly looked shocked, and then hurriedly looked at the other place, and in his sight, he happened to see Hanyu Hiroshi also crushed the fire in his hand, and was teleported back to the tower of the dungeon by the broken light gate.

Under the siege of dozens of strong men, even Hanyu Hiroshi has C-level super extreme strength, and after killing a few people, he has to crush the fire, otherwise he will definitely be beaten to pieces under the bright fighting light that is connected together.

As for Liu Yong and Zhao Yu, the situation at this time is not good, under the siege of dozens of powerhouses, Rao is the combat power of their top B-level powerhouses, and it may be extinguished at any time like a candle in the wind.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Ningyuan's heart tightened, in this case, the two of them may even face the danger of crushing the fire too late!

However, before he could do anything, a killing intent suddenly enveloped him, as if it could freeze the entire space.

In the corner of his eye, the golden thunder light occupied everything, and a cold light quickly magnified in it, and that little sharp light seemed to be able to pierce the gods and destroy all existence.

A chill instantly filled Jiang Ningyuan's whole body, and even the temperature of the Pure Yang Flame could not completely expel it.

In just an instant, that chill had already come, and it didn't even need a blink of an eye to directly pierce his head!

In a few tenths of a second, the opponent can rush through a distance of more than 20 meters, and even kill him!

Fortunately, for him, sometimes the most important thing is time!

The whole space seemed to stand still, and the thunderous light that was as fast as thunder froze in midair, even the thunder light that burst out of him, including the swirling wind......

The only one who was not stationary was Jiang Ningyuan himself, he left behind the remnants of the Dao, and quickly retreated to the rear, retreating more than ten meters in a second, and he was out of the opponent's attack range in front of him.

At the same time, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed with thunder, and he broke free from the almost still time, and as the thunder flew, everything that was frozen around him finally returned to normal.

Time that stands still is like a tide, rapidly receding.

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