Chapter 263: Fighting

I was wrong!

I was really wrong!

How can the confrontation between God and God be so soft, it is all an illusion!

Although the confrontation between the two gods is amazingly powerful, in the name of the gods, it is like a joke.

As a result, the secret realm collapsed!

The two gods finally unleashed their powers.

The power that is definitely not worthy of the name of the gods, if you really want to count it, it should be an evil god, a distorted evil god.

Hell unfolds here, beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Field: Underground miasma field.

Draw the miasma buried deep in the ground to strengthen its own domain power. The invisible fluctuation sweeped, all the undecayed animal and plant corpses in the ground all rotted in a few seconds to release poisonous gas and germs, and the earth was washed out by the miasma out of continuous cracks, and the vast land became crispy like a mille-feuille because of this trick.

The ground is yellow, the sky is yellow, the mountains and rivers are all diseased, the disgusting fluff on the rocks is everywhere, the foul-smelling rot in the stream blocks the river, the grass and trees are twisted and deformed, and even the boundaries of animals and plants seem to be blurred.

And in Lei Ming's eyes, this vast withered yellow has covered the heavens and the earth, what is the difference between ten miles or twenty miles or more?

The four heads had already run away, frantically instructing everyone to retreat, and a steady stream of miasma under the ground was still filling the realm.

Really, I'm afraid it's really not strong to use this move alone, but once it echoes the venue, this is a peerless killer move.

Thundering's brain is down, even if this thing defeats Machador, it will be over!

Absolutely imminent to be put on the danger list.

Although there was no joy in looking at this familiar scene, it was enough to let himself exert his full strength, and the corpse dragon roared happily and sent an invitation to the opponent.

Machado roared, as if he had lost his mind, and actually responded to the dragon roar of the corpse dragon.

All things are dying, as if ushering in an irresistible destiny.

The red light of the distorted world spreads out around it, the boundary between life and death is blurred, a petite red moon appears in the sky, exuding scarlet moonlight, the moonlight illuminates the earth, strange buildings appear out of thin air, ancient city walls, tall bell towers, Buddhist temples and churches are juxtaposed, towers and dormitories are adjacent, buildings from the East and West, ancient and modern, all buildings that can appear as venues in ghosts seem to appear at this moment, together constitute a ghost city, stretching into the unknowable distance.

The bell of "Dang Dang Dang" came from this strange place, like a chew, and like a whispering sound ringing in the ears.

The collision of the two realms, an alternative contest of life and death.

The crimson realm carried an astonishing smell of blood, tearing at the yellow realm brutally, like a war knife cutting through a cake, giving people a feeling of overkill.

The corpse dragon in the center of the realm looked at all this indifferently, as a divine beast of the same level, how could it not have a countermeasure.

Withered yellow white bones, stepping on strange and muddy ground, with a disease easily rushed into the ghost town, they are patchwork of corpses underground, puppets controlled by corpse dragons, soulless, even the joints are forcibly pieced together by various bacteria and microorganisms, they are undead creatures in a broad sense, with a body of various colors of hair like zombies to break into the overlapping places of the realm.

In the ghost town, ghosts and monsters in all kinds of strange stories emerged, turning into crazy killing machines against these zombies, and both sides had the blessing of the realm, and there was no question of whether to kill or not.

They collided coldly, like two armies fighting for the borders of their country.

The knife that cut the cake stopped.

The corpse dragon looked around at the scorching battle situation, "There are guests coming, it's really troublesome!" ”

"Guest?" Thunder standing behind it saw through the figure hidden in the space with the help of the power of the corpse dragon, its hedgehog-like creatures hid in the flowers at the edge of the field and looked at this warring land sadly, its petite body was trembling, trembling with qi, even if it was to form a CP with the corpse dragon, it almost didn't say the last sentence "Qi shaking cold" now.

Second, a petite figure is entangled in the torrent of time in the mezzanine of space watching the battle, disgust and confusion are the emotions it reveals, for it to travel through time, such emotions are really rare!

Shemi & Sherabi.

When the two gods arrived, Lei Ming's face turned green, and these two were little experts in maintaining the environment. Look at this battlefield, oh my God! Wait until these two join forces to kill you!

Shemmy is okay to say, Sherabi?

What is the state of this baby's integration with authority, it is authority related to time and space!

One beats and two estimates are easy.

Wow, I want to stop! Let's have a good handshake and make peace, and if we continue to fight, we will probably be sanctioned.

It's a pity that these are thunderous imaginations, and shaking hands and making peace do not exist.

The fusion authority caused him to lose a lot of intimacy with the corpse dragon, and naturally he didn't care so much about his orders.

This is equivalent to the original corpse set dragon belongs to his family, he came out to work and put on a skin, and then he has to go home, so he is naturally close to him. Now that the good corpse is not only going out to work, but also has his own career outside, settles down, has his own job and a part-time salary, and the connection with his family is naturally weak.

Anyway, to the effect that the exchange between the corpse set dragon and Lei Ming is to give respect to the face of the family, but it is impossible to command the dragon like an arm.

It's an ancient dragon, once at the top of the food chain, how can it let its prey go?

What's more, I still promised someone else's prey that I must beat the rabbit cub on the other side to death today.

The corpse dragon completely ignored the observation of the two mythical beasts, and when the two of them were predators ready to get a piece of the pie, as former scavengers, it was still very generous, allowing the two to observe their hunt and divide a portion of their prey for them.

Lei Ming also didn't know the idea of the corpse dragon, otherwise he would definitely faint.

The corpse dragon stretched its neck, and a pair of small eyes aimed at Mashado in the field, and Machado felt his body shake for no reason.

What's that?

"Roar, roar, roar!"

The corpse dragon sent an invitation to the other side, inviting Machado to have a hand-to-hand fight between males, and Machador, who had a slight upper hand, naturally couldn't agree to this proposal that was stupid no matter how you looked at it.

How much meat is on the other side, I understood it before I fought it, I tried hard to pry it open, and as soon as the hand left, it was almost recovered, and the fool fought with the opposite side, so it was slowly consumed, and I slipped away when I was free, and I was angry with the other side.

The corpse dragon shook his head left and right, and a strong man spat in his hand and was about to roll up his sleeves and start drying.

Dangerous!

The magnificent power enveloped the corpse dragon again, the realm began to shrink and regress, the terrifying power was awakened, and the white light of evolution began to flash.