Chapter 1005 Fierce Fighting Warriors

In a hidden space under the island.

Seeing that the other party had summoned another beacon stove, Rock's heart skipped a beat. He could see the power of this fake stove. Although there was a high probability that it was an imitation, the real beacon stove was on the side, maybe It is not easy to resist if you can borrow some real skills.

Whitquart did not hesitate to invite this treasure furnace, just to make a quick decision, first eliminate the root causes of the chaos below and then deal with the above things, this will naturally not give Rock any room to think about countermeasures, as soon as the treasure furnace appears Yes, it's majestic.

"You are dead!"

"Death is death, this deity is not as afraid of death as you are."

Luo Er thought that escaping from the space at this time would be like a living target, so he put out his thoughts of escaping far away. During the trial just now, the other party maintained the altar like this, which showed that the altar played an extremely important role, and he had a decision in his heart instantly.

Facing the mighty blood-colored flames, Roque did not retreat but advanced, but quickly approached the sacrificial altar. The Soul Scythe Scythe in his hand did not stop. After waving continuously, many space blades appeared around the altar. The momentum is also not small.

"Overestimating one's abilities." Whitquark sneered coldly with contemptuous eyes.

At this time, the power he controlled was far greater than just now. In his opinion, in the face of absolute power, no matter what measures the opponent took, it was nothing more than dying and stubbornness. After all, the opponent was just a venerable.

Sure enough, there was a red furnace in his hand, and the blood flames pulled out covered the entire altar, protecting it, and the attacks of the space blade were intercepted one by one.

Whitquark himself stopped in front of Rock. His speed was a bit faster than Rock's. No matter how close Rock was, trying to change his position and get closer, Whitquark would always appear in front of him and keep shortening. The distance between the two sides.

After a while, the two could only face the battle.

Rock didn't want to leave the center of the space either. There was an altar, and the opponent always had to be a bit scrupulous. The speed of the opponent was faster than him, so he chose to fight head-on.

"cut!"

Roque was full of fighting spirit, holding the Soul Scythe Scythe and slashed at Whitcock with all his strength. This slash mobilized the stored energy of the Scythe Orb and gathered his strongest Soul Slashing Power.

Faced with such an attack, Whitquark didn't even blink his eyelids. He looked completely ignorant, and pushed the Red Furnace barbarian towards him. The sickle blade and the Red Furnace collided together, making a shocking sound.

"It's guarding against you, it's useless, you're dead."

During the most intense battle between the two, Whitquark noticed something strange on the other side. A dagger appeared in the space and stabbed straight at the chain of a certain town. He seemed very calm about this.

However, another accident occurred at this time. There was a violent shaking above the space they were in, and an obvious depression appeared above, as if the sky was about to collapse, and the entire space was affected. It jingled.

This made Whitquart's face look ugly, and he had to be distracted, so the movements in his hands were involuntarily slowed down.

"See, I'm not alone. There are hundreds of us, and you're the one to be damned." After the real confrontation, Rock could appreciate the extraordinaryness of the fake red furnace.

After one blow, the jaws of his palms were torn, his body was eroded by blood flames, a slight gap appeared in the Miehun Kongsi, and the Zangying Duankong blade was slightly damaged. This made him realize the tyranny of the enemy. respect level.

However, Rock did not lose his will to fight, and immediately shuttled to one side, and once again issued the strongest slash.

above the island,

After the first blow, the Venerables discovered the abnormality below, thinking that they had discovered the real relic, so they naturally attacked with more effort and excitement. The second wave gathered hundreds of Venerables to attack with all their strength, and the grand scale was extraordinary.

"Everyone must die!"

Originally, things had been going according to Whitquark's plan, but after a while, they turned to the side that was most unfavorable to him, and it was all caused by this guy in front of him.

This time he was no longer as calm as before, and his expression was mixed with a bit of frustration, and his savage shouting suddenly sounded in the space.

"Take your life first!"

All kinds of thoughts flashed like lightning, Whitquark decided to deal with the enemy in front of him first, the hinterland would not allow others to disturb him, and the prey above was just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered in a cage.

Beacon smoke surged from the mouth of the red furnace, and several times the blood flames were drawn out, pouring into the altar like a torrent, instantly giving Rock a kind of terrifying power that the mountains and rivers were about to fall, which could not be intercepted by the life-saving protective shield.

Rock knew in his heart that the enemy was desperate, and if he wanted to kill himself quickly, he could only do his best.

Fight!

When Roque made up his mind, a dark gray statue appeared above him, and then there was a roar from the arrogant heaven and earth, and Roque himself disappeared, replaced by a slightly bloated beast.

It was the witch-eclipse overlord of the old era—Shadowless Gluttonous Beast. At this moment, he was full of dominance and wildness, and he was also incredibly fast. He appeared on the other side of the sacrificial altar. The big mouth probe of the space dividing line just bites.

Wherever the shadowless gluttonous beast's kiss passed, whether it was energy, space, solid stones, sealing pillars, or blood flames, everything melted away. In the blink of an eye, half of the altar was missing, until the shadowless gluttonous beast hit On the fake red stove.

Whitquark never expected that a mere fourth-order venerable could burst out with such mighty power. He no longer cared about other things. Seeing the sacrificial altar missing three town pillars, there was only one in his heart. idea.

'That face must be sealed, must not leak a little bit of breath, must quickly shift position, otherwise the group of more damned guys will definitely come looking for breath. '

Rock thought the enemy would be more violent, but Whitquark gave up the attack. His figure melted into the surrounding blood flames, and flowed back into the red furnace of beacon smoke with the blood flames, and even the fake red furnace was swept away up.

In the next second, the shadowless gluttonous beast also dissipated, and Roque's figure appeared, with a gray statue still floating above his head, which was smaller than before, and the statue fell back into Roque's soul sea again.

No matter what the opponent's plans are, for Rock, right now is the best opportunity. He dodges a few times with the Soul Slayer Scythe, and cuts the remaining town pillars and sacrificial altars into several sections in the blink of an eye, losing his temper.

At the same time, Whitquark also made a new move. The real and fake furnaces changed their direction, aiming the furnace mouth at the small plane one after another. lock up.

"He wants to escape?"

Only then did Roque understand that the other party returned for nothing else, but obviously wanted to pack a small plane and leave his foundation to escape. His behavior really surprised him.

What the enemy doesn't want to do must be done, but if he wants to intercept the two beacon fires in front of him, he really doesn't have the energy to spare. Even if he doesn't care about the consumption of Nether Life's inheritance power, he may not be able to keep Whitquark.

It's not easy to do this time.