The fourth level of hell, the Dark Realm, the Temple of Darkness.

With a loud bang, a blood-red pillar of light pierced through the top of the temple, and then a black shadow flew out of it and landed on the roof of the temple.

In the next second, another man surrounded by blood light floated out of the big hole, facing the black shadow.

"There's so little space in there, so it's the right place for us to do what we can do. The blood on Don Quixote's body shone away, and he smiled at Zhao Nan opposite with a relaxed expression.

"I don't care anywhere, as long as I can kill you. Zhao Nan shrugged his shoulders, and then took out the ominous magic light and carried it on his shoulder.

"I really can't believe it, I haven't seen you for 4 years, your strength seems to be a lot stronger, the blow just now is a little more powerful than the full blow when I missed the body, I didn't expect you to be able to avoid it easily. Don Quixote said.

Of course, Lao Tzu is now the boss attribute of LV150, which is much stronger than before. Zhao Nan secretly rolled his eyes in his heart, and didn't say much nonsense, and directly appeared on Don Quixote's side in a flash.

"Thunder Dragon Sword!"

A large number of blue arcs emerged from the black blade of the ominous magic light, and Zhao Nan swept towards Don Quixote without thinking about it.

"Cut, it's still the same, and you start fighting without saying anything. ”

Don Quixote's expression changed slightly, but he still didn't hurry to dodge a sideways, and with a loud crackle, the thunder dragon landed next to him and exploded, and a large amount of rubble was thrown away, bouncing through the white tuxedo that Don Quixote was wearing.

"This is the new clothes of this evil god......" Don Quixote glanced at the damaged part of the clothes, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Haha, I think this flatters you, tattered like a beggar. Zhao Nan pointed at Don Quixote and smiled.

Don Quixote's expression sank, and he suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed Zhao Nan, only to see his hand poking out. A large blood-colored hand followed and condensed in the air.

The bloody hand was almost a hundred feet in size, and as soon as it appeared, it covered the sky and the sun, and pressed down on Zhao Nan with the sound of the wind and roaring, and before it was real, Zhao Nan felt that his body sank, and he couldn't move, and he didn't even respond to the speed.

System: You trigger the "Tick Foot" state, which you cannot move for 3 seconds.

"Rub it!"

Although it was only a short 3 seconds, it was enough for the bloody hand to slap it down. With a loud bang, more than half of the Dark Temple collapsed, and a large number of stones poured down, kicking up a large amount of dust.

"Oops, accidentally pushing too hard. The fourth sister must be unhappy now?"

Don Quixote hovered in the sky, looking down at the dark temple that he had destroyed. Suddenly showed a headache expression. But soon he licked his lips again and smiled: "But if you can kill this hateful guy, it doesn't matter if you scold the fourth sister." ”

As he was talking, Don Quixote's pair of blood-colored eyes rolled wildly, and he began to look for Zhao Nan's figure, he knew that Zhao Nan would not die so simply by patting it, so he made up his mind to bombard Zhao Nan to the scum before he was willing to rest.

"Over there!?"

Although Zhao Nan's undead physique would not exude any energy aura. But the vampire's hearing was so sensitive, and Don Quixote paid a little attention to it, and he heard a hint of movement, and his figure flickered. It had already turned into a blood-colored pi and rushed down.

"Where are you going?"

As if he had already found the other party, Don Quixote threw a punch in that direction without thinking about it, without any skill to speak of, a blood-colored fist mark directly broke through the speed of sound, and after emitting a loud explosion of air, it exploded directly in the billowing smoke and dust.

With a bang, a black object was shattered and scattered on the ground.

"That's?"

Don Quixote fixed his eyes, but found that it was not Zhao Nan at all, but a puppet in the form of a human.

"Isn't that the Fourth Sister's dark puppet?" Don Quixote cried out.

This kind of puppet, like Zhao Nan, does not have any biological breath, so Don Quixote will admit his mistake. Immediately after, the real Zhao Nan rushed out from behind Don Quixote, and the black sword in his hand burst out with billowing black flames, making the surrounding light dim.

"Guiyuan Yan Slash!"

As Zhao Nan shouted, a black ring flashed around him, and a black line of fire shot out, and a twist directly swiped towards Don Quixote's body.

"Bloodlight Shield!"

Don Quixote only had time to prop up a shield made of blood, and the black line of fire had already swept over, only to hear a click, the shield barely stopped the black line of fire, and was easily cut in half.

Burst!

Although he had already made a dodge move, the black line still crossed Don Quixote's left shoulder, except for a wound, it also burned violently, and after a while, Don Quixote was already enveloped in rolling black flames-

1493992，-30000，-30000......

Zhao Nan couldn't help but frown a little sadly when he saw the series of damage numbers floating on Tang Quixote's head, because this Blood Clan True Ancestor not only had thick blood, but also had a fast blood recovery speed.

+48000，+48000，+48000......

I saw that in addition to the red damage numbers floating, Zhao Nan also clearly saw green numbers floating on his head, and when these numbers floated, Don Quixote didn't do any spell casting action, that is to say, this is due to his own blood physique, so he has such a strong recovery power.

As if to prove Zhao Nan's conjecture, Don Quixote, who was wrapped in black flames, suddenly let out a loud shout, knocking those black flames away, and then under Zhao Nan's shocked gaze, he cut off the left arm that had been burned black, and then a burst of blood squirmed, and a new arm gradually grew from the place where the broken arm was broken.

Although the speed is not as fast as Zhao Nan's, it obviously has a similar effect of over-speed regeneration.

After the new arm grew, Don Quixote moved a little, and grinned at Zhao Nan: "I actually injured the body of this true ancestor so quickly, and it really improved a lot." ”

"yes, progress enough to kill you. Not to be outdone, Zhao Nan said.

"Kill me?" Don Quixote smiled and said, "If you can kill this True Ancestor, then True Ancestor may have to say thank you very much." ”

"Alas?" Zhao Nan didn't understand what Don Quixote Weishenme said, as if his head was a little bad, what did he say thank you for killing, what did this mean?

Just when Zhao Nan was stunned, Don Quixote over there suddenly took off the coat of the white tuxedo, where was already burned by Zhao Nan's black flames, so he simply took it off.

"Okay, the warm-up is over, obviously let's have a good fight. Don Quixote said, his body suddenly arched and let out a low roar like that of a beast.

Then, something surprising happened.

I saw a bulge behind Don Quixote's back, followed by two muffled crackling sounds, and two pairs of blood-colored bat wings bounced out of his body.

In addition, blood-colored runes appeared from Don Quixote's body, and a blood-colored flame appeared strangely from his eyes, and ten barb-like blood-colored spikes popped out from the tips of his ten fingers.

Don Quixote - The Ten Pillars of Hell (True God), LV150, Bloodhell Form, HP: 133,300,000/133,300,000, MP: 270,000,000/270,000,000

"Rub, sure enough, it's transformed. Seeing Don Quixote's new form, Zhao Nan also showed a cautious expression, this is not the level of missing the body, if you are not careful, it is estimated that the boat will capsize in the gutter.

"Are you ready?" The transformed Don Quixote smiled at Zhao Nan, four barb-like canine teeth showing at the edge of his mouth.

Zhao Nan was about to say two words and pretend to be forced, but there was a sudden gust of punch behind him, the speed was very fast, Zhao Nan didn't even have a chance to turn back, and was hit by a huge liliang behind his waist.

The next second.

Zhao Nan's body flew out like an accelerated cannonball, and in the process, Zhao Nan also found that Don Quixote, who was originally standing in front of him, actually dissipated like the wind and turned into a little bit of blood.

What happened?

With this question, Zhao Nan crashed headlong into the ruins of the Dark Temple below, and crashed through several layers of thick floors before stopping-

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Don Quixote's blow was extremely powerful, almost knocking out Zhao Nan's five million HP, and it is estimated that the average marshal-level boss was hit by this blow, and it was also a second.

Zhao Nan tried to stand up, but found that the back that was punched by Don Quixote had been completely shattered, and it had not been repaired by the system, so as soon as he stood up, Zhao Nan fell to the ground again.

"Overdrive regeneration is slow?"

Zhao Nan glanced at the injured part and found that it was covered by a very faint blood-colored light, and if he didn't look carefully, he really didn't find it.

The black electric light of the system correction was fighting against those blood lights at this time, and although the blood light was dispersed later, the speed of regeneration was indeed slowed down because of this.

It originally only took half a second to complete the recovery process, but it was forced to 8~10 seconds.

If it is an ordinary battle, Zhao Nan can naturally afford this time, but the problem is that the opponent is Don Quixote, the evil god of the Ten Pillars of Hell, and he will affect the battle situation at any time in every second, so Zhao Nan will care a little about the blood light.

"Did you find out?"

Tang Quixote did not take advantage of the victory to snipe, but landed not far from Zhao Nan and looked at him, only to see that the hand he had just hit was wrapped in a layer of blood light, and on the surface of the blood light, there were black words the size of a fly's head beating at will.

"The text of truth?" Seeing those words, Zhao Nan's face couldn't help but change, and he secretly scolded himself for being confused.

How could he forget that this kind of Hell Ten Pillars Evil God-level monster seemed to have mastered the Law of Truth, to that extent...... is not lower than Zhao Nan's...... (To be continued......)