Chapter 1068 The God Knight Goes Berserk

"Ah, this is impossible. How can you, a little witch, be so powerful?"

They fought hundreds of times, but were always suppressed. Even the golden armor on his body was smashed. Antonio was so frustrated that he went crazy and became furious. His mind gradually lost control and he was about to enter a state of rage.

This kind of berserk state is not a simple obsession, but a bloodline talent, a kind of martial arts and combat skills, called the wrath of the fallen angel.

The rampage state cannot be activated casually. It must be activated with anger as the source of motivation. Only when the anger reaches the extreme and the bloodline of the fallen angel is stimulated to the extreme can it be activated.

In the berserk state, Antonio's combat power will increase significantly, and the whole person will become an emotionless killing machine. He will not recognize his relatives, which is extremely terrifying.

"I am a divine knight, I am an invincible divine knight!"

He roared like a lion with explosive hair, his blond hair stood on end, hot steam was sprayed from his mouth and nose, and his eyes became bloodshot and horrifyingly red.

boom!

In an instant, it seemed as if a secret gate suddenly opened, and a terrifying aura burst out from his body.

At his Heavenly Spirit Cap, a thick pillar of blood-colored air shot up into the sky, shattering a large cloud and dyeing the entire sky blood-red.

This was such a terrifying scene. Everyone was shocked and their souls could not help but tremble.

At this moment, Antonio seemed to be possessed by the devil, becoming extremely fierce and terrifying.

"Burn with the wrath of the fallen angels and wash away all shame!"

Accompanied by this almost beast-like roar, Antonio's movements were like lightning, and he rushed in front of Mengyao's body in just a moment. The fallen angel's blade cut across, with a killing light like blood, trying to cut Mengyao in half.

when!

Mengyao raised her sword to resist, her delicate body shook violently, and the Purple Lightning Yin Thunder Saber almost came out of her hand.

Antonio in the rampaging state is indeed terrifying. Not only has his speed become faster, but his strength has also become greater.

Mengyao felt a little uncomfortable for a while. She was overwhelmed and gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Antonio's speed is incredibly fast. He can fly around Mengyao more than ten times in one second, pulling out multiple phantoms.

A tornado rolled up in place, trapping Mengyao like a cage.

At the same time, the fallen angel blade in Antonio's hand struck with lightning, drawing streaks of scarlet blood sword light in the void, intertwining into a bloody killing net, covering Mengyao like a meat grinder, cutting like crazy.

Every bloody killing light has the power to cut through gold and iron, and is extremely sharp. The gathering of so many bloody blades is enough to split a main battle tank into powder.

The fury of the fallen angel, the strongest killing technique, Blade Storm!

However, it is said that physical damage is only one of the strongest killing skills of Blade Storm. The fallen angel's blade is pushed to the extreme in Antonio's violent state, and the inherent curse power will be released, causing death, withering, weakness, and hypnosis. , dim,…

Visible to the naked eye, in the chaotic blade storm, there are streaks of bloody lightning, clusters of bloody flames, as well as various black lights and green lights, crazily entangled in Mengyao's body. These are all manifestations of negative energy.

With so much negative energy added to the body at the same time, even the divine realm cannot bear it, and the realm will be weakened.

Therefore, when Antonio is on a rampage, he is capable of fighting against the Ancient Knight, but in his normal state, he is no match at all.

In the eyes of the onlookers, they saw only a huge tornado, reaching into the sky and the earth, turning the lake upside down, with turbulent waves and turbid waves, as if it was the end of the world, and it was extremely terrifying.

Antonio and Mengyao were both caught in the storm, but no one could be seen.

However, anyone could tell at a glance that it was Antonio who took the initiative this time and overpowered Mengyao.

"Antonio in a rampage state is really too powerful!"

"The divine power of the bloodline of fallen angels is indeed extraordinary. Just a trace of it shows such great power. No wonder the fallen angels in ancient times dared to resist God."

"The witch is dead now."

…

At this time, the battle between Xiao Qingtian and the elder of the blood clan was coming to an end.

The elder of the vampire race is very powerful, and his realm is even higher than that of Xiao Qingtian. However, his longevity is about to dry up, his energy and spirit have dropped significantly, and he is far from his former bravery. After just a few fights, he fell into a disadvantage.

"Is it necessary to fight again? Is the agreement really going to be a piece of waste paper? Today is not the battlefield for you and me."

After breaking the killing move of the old man of the blood clan, the two distanced themselves, and Xiao Qingtian asked.

He is holding a dragon spear, his robes are hunting, and he has a majestic and upright posture. He exudes overwhelming power like a god of war. His eyes are cold and cold, sharp as a blade, and the pressure is so oppressive that people feel suffocated.

He seems to be very old, but in fact he is in his prime, in the prime of his life, and is extremely brave.

He suppressed the vampire elder without actually taking action, and his invincible power shocked many people.

He once aspired to be the leader of an era, supported the backbone of a country, and left countless legends in the world. Now, because the young devil king has died, he has stepped forward to fight the world again, determined to protect the people and the country.

The elder of the Vampire Clan remained silent, and wisps of blood filled the air from his body, submerging his whole body in it, full of evil charm.

Wow!

Suddenly, in the bloody light, a blood-colored chain rushed out, like a snake, wrapping around Xiao Qingtian.

Hoo ho ho!

The dark wind howled, and the sound of thousands of ghosts crying and howling came out, which made people's hair stand on end.

This blood-colored chain was so evil and frightening, as if it had rushed out of hell, dripping with bright red blood, and sealed countless ghosts.

"Hell's chains, restraints!" The voice of the vampire elder came out, low and hoarse, as if a night owl was speaking.

This is a forbidden technique. The blood-colored chain contains various curse powers. Once it is entangled, all life will be lost.

Xiao Qingtian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was slightly afraid. He felt the strong power of death from the bloody chains.

Clang!

He thrust the gun and stabbed, and a burst of gun light shot out.

when!

With a violent sound like the collision of steel, the blood-colored chain collapsed and flew out.

Ahhhh...

Screams came one after another. Behind the elder of the vampire clan, several vampire disciples were hit by the chains that collapsed and immediately turned into clouds of blood mist.

Suddenly, countless people's eyes widened, goosebumps appeared all over their bodies, and chills ran down their spines.

However, the elder of the vampire clan did not even look at it and continued his own battle.

Whoosh whoosh!

The chain was once again danced by the old man of the vampire race, and the wind was like a nine-day divine whip. The sky was full of shadows, and the shrill sound of breaking through the air was harsh, rushing towards Xiao Qingtian from different angles.

Clang, clang, clang!

The dragon spear stabbed quickly, and the spear light exploded, making it difficult for the old vampire's attack to be effective.

Finally, looking for an opportunity, Xiao Qingtian stepped forward with a dragon gun, went straight to Huanglong, and pierced the chest of the old man of the blood clan. The battle finally came to an end, and the old man of the blood clan was defeated.

The whole place was buzzing with discussion, and all the Westerners were very restless, sighing and dejected.

The vampire elder is the most powerful among them, but he lost. What else can he do to compete with the Middle-earth?

"This Xiao Qingtian is really not simple."

"No matter how simple it is, it doesn't matter. After all, our leader Huangfu will be defeated and his soul will be killed by the sword!"

On the top of a snow-capped mountain in the distance, three figures stood. The handsome-looking man at the head was Huangfu Jinghong.

Behind him stood a man and a woman, his retinue, also known as war attendants.

"Leader Huangfu, do you want to take action now?"

The female attendant, who was wearing a tight-fitting leather jacket, had blond hair and blue eyes, a devilish figure, and a face as delicate as a porcelain doll, asked him, her breath was blue, and her voice was sweet and crisp.

"No rush, no rush, just wait." Huangfu Jinghong said lightly, his eyes were cold and cold, without a trace of emotion, and he turned a blind eye to the beautiful female attendant.

At this time, another battle in Paradise Valley also came to an end.

The large blue lake was evaporated to an unknown extent by Antonio's violent blade storm combat skills. The bottom of the lake with a radius of 100 meters has subsided, and is riddled with holes and large cracks. .

When the dust settled, everyone's eyes turned towards the big lake.

"Is the witch dead?"

The same question came to everyone's mind.

There will be a period of weakness after the rampage. Antonio is almost paralyzed from exhaustion. He holds the Fallen Angel's Blade in both hands and leans on the ground, using it as a crutch while breathing heavily.

In front of him, there was a large pit carved out by the Blade Storm. It was filled with magma, but it had cooled down. To be precise, it should have been frozen, forming a whole lump of ice, but there was no trace of it. Bloodstains.

"How is it? Is the witch dead?" A voice asked from the deck of the flying warship.

This is a man wearing golden armor, carrying a big ax on his shoulder, with a majestic and majestic appearance. He is an extraordinary person at first glance.

He is a paladin named Angus.

Next to him stood a man wearing golden armor, equally tall and majestic, with a big sword hanging from his waist. He was the fourth paladin named Arnold.

They were in the warship, looking down from a high position, and saw the frozen magma in the deep pit in front of Antonio suddenly cracking open with a click.

Antonio's pupils shrank and he almost peed in fear.

"careful!"

On the flying warship, nervous voices reminded each other.

Antonio raised the fallen angel's blade with difficulty, used all his strength to stab into the crack.

His movements were too slow, like a twilight old man.

The berserk state consumed too much of his energy and energy, and it took several days of training to return to his peak.

He should have run away, although he might not have been able to escape.

Clang, clang, clang!

Ice feathers pierced out from the cracks, like sharp arrows, piercing Antonio's already tattered golden armor, bursting out bloody holes.

Boom!

The frozen magma in the pit exploded, revealing the figure of a young girl, who was Su Mengyao. Her condition was also very bad. The Ice Soul Holy Clothes were in tatters, her pretty face was as pale as snow, and her black hair was all messed up.

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