"Quick, quicker, yes, yes, that's it, you have a little more strength, Baberg, you are a berserker, why are you worse than the prostitute who served me last night." The bloody blade insulted Barberg wantonly,

Baberg was silent, deaf to the words of the Blood Blade, the halo of fighting energy on the surface of his body was dazzling, and the mad king's anger had been rushed to the extreme,

However, in front of the realm of the Blood Blade, his attack was like a wave crashing against a reef, and it became fragmented.

The suppression of the realm pressed his hands and feet like a mountain, but the blood blade seemed very relaxed, humiliating him with words unscrupulously,

The Blood Blade teased Baberg like a cat and mouse, and suddenly an alarm was born in his heart, and the keen perception of the domain powerhouse told him that there was a change in the battlefield, and it was an extremely unfavorable change for him!

He subconsciously looked over, only to see Neo smiling at him, and gently threw the long sword in his palm, and a long sword flew out of Neo's palm and hung upside down above his head.

The tip of the sword was upside down, a light flowed from the sword, the tip of the sword suddenly flashed with electricity, the sound of "Zizi" electricity filled the ears, the archangel and the archdemon slowly showed their figures in the electric light, they both grinned, their faces showed a very humane expression, full of mockery looking at him.

Bloodblade's heart sank, but he heard Barberg say, "Lord Neo, thank you, let me do it myself." ”

Neo withdrew his sword and turned his head to look, only to see the cocoon in the tornado sandstorm shoot out a strong light, as if something was about to break out of the cocoon.

In Holcombe's perception, the filaments that clinged to the drunkard were broken one after another, and the fighting spirit that he ran along the drunkard's meridians was counterattacked by a strange force,

The counterattack came so fast that he didn't even have time to sever the connection between the filament and him, and the strange power broke through his realm and slapped on his body protection shield,

The dull thunder exploded on his shield, and his shield disappeared immediately, but the strange power was still unfinished, and it struck him upside down and flew out,

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, how many years, he couldn't remember how many years he hadn't been injured in battle, and the smell of blood was so distant that it was almost unfamiliar that filled his mouth,

This feeling brought him an inexplicable panic, and Holcomb forcibly suppressed this feeling, looking at the giant cocoon,

He clearly saw that a blue-white flame erupted from the cocoon, and in one fell swoop burned the layers of filaments into nothingness.

The drunkard stood up inside, twisted his neck very casually, and the protrusions on the two shoulder sockets of the drunkard also moved, and then, spitting twice, the other two heads grew out of the protrusions.

As if adapting to the new environment, the two newly grown heads turned around, and the two wings of the drunkard were fully opened at this time.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, the two wings of the drunkard turned into two pink arms,

The two arms stretched out left and right, and pressed his left and right heads respectively, and with a press of the small palm, he pressed these two heads back into his body.

Then the drunkard turned around, and a strange-looking boy dressed in black appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The boy had small arms and legs, and was as tall as a six- or seven-year-old child, but the top of the boy's head was the Mediterranean hairstyle of many middle-aged uncles, the middle of the head was shiny, and the surrounding circle of hair was thick and black, like a steel needle angrily piercing all around.

Neo almost laughed out loud at the sight, the little boy yawned, stretched out his arm, and then turned his gaze to Holcomb fiercely,

The child's immature voice was full of murderous energy: "Did you make it cool just now? ”

After speaking, the two small fists touched, and an electric light thicker than the boy's waist slashed through the air and hit Holcomb.

Holcomb's soul was in full swing, he knew that Taran was born strong, and although the villain in front of him had just broken through, he was already the Thunder Fire Taran King of the High-level Realm!

He had already used a lot of strength to deal with the drunkards in the Holy Realm just now, and now in the face of the drunkards who had broken through, he didn't even want to start running for his life.

His realm cuts the space into pieces, and each space becomes a realm of its own, and he travels through these realms, and in the eyes of outsiders, he hardly even needs time, and he is incredibly fast!

However, Holcomb hit his head against a wall, and he didn't even have to look at it to know that only the Realm could stop the Realm Realm, let alone King Taran, who was one stage higher than him.

The "zizi" sound of the electric current was compressed into an extremely strange roar, and the electric light thicker than the waist was compressed by the drunkard into a short stabbing sword,

The straight blade was only the thickness of a little finger, and the blue and white incandescent sword light pierced the center of Holcomb's eyebrows.

"Spare him his life." Neo's voice came from afar,

At the moment when the tip of the bayonet had touched Holcomb's skin, the thin sword dissolved and turned into a small cloud of electric light that enveloped Holcomb's head, and Holcomb's brain fainted with a "buzz".

The drunkard carried Holcomb to Neo's side, and the two watched in a relaxed manner as Barburg fought with Bloodblade.

Neo snorted at the Bloody Blade and said, "Remember? This is the same person, the people who wanted to arrest you last time in the desert were his men, and they were ordered to arrest you. ”

The drunkard's little palm stretched out, the electric light flashed on his fingertips, and a thin blue and white shiny needle condensed.

Neo stopped him and said, "Let him deal with it." ”

"Him?" The drunkard looked at Barberg, who was fighting, and said, "I don't think he can beat him." ”

"Wait until he's defeated, and then you'll make a move."

Bloodblade looked at the two people on the sidelines, his heart plummeted, Holcomb was held in the hands of the drunkard like a dead dog, Neo also withdrew the ability of the weapon, and the two pointed on the sidelines as if watching a play.

He knew that Neo and the drunkard had both broken through, and he couldn't beat it, and he couldn't escape.

Barburg in front of him is getting more and more courageous, he doesn't even have the idea of opening the realm, he just wants to end the battle quickly so that he can face his final fate.

This situation made him only able to play five points in his ten martial arts, and the drunkard threw Holcomb around in boredom, and from time to time condensed fine needles between his fingers and stabbed Holcombe.

Although Holcomb had fallen into a coma, he was also convulsed by these fine needles.

Seeing Holcomb let the drunkard play, Bloody Blade let go of his worries, and even a big enemy like Holcomb didn't kill him, so he would probably be able to save his life.

It seems that the other party is not completely unscrupulous, after all, there are two high-level realm emperors standing behind him and Holcombe.

At this time, Barberg's offensive was in full swing, and Bloody Blade knew that Neo would kill him, but Barburg would definitely kill him.

And Barberg has no friendship with Neo, even if he kills Barberg, Neo will not avenge Barberg,

Killing Baberg would leave him with little to worry about his life, and thinking of this, Bloody Blade struggled to cheer himself up and began to concentrate on dealing with Baberg.