Chapter Five Hundred and Thirtieth the Contract Is Terminated

"boom!"

"boom!"

There were two roars, one big and one small, one after another, and the ancestor spirit threw away the round shield that was hit by the black thunder and was full of cracks, and rushed towards Meng Hao with an ax in both hands.

At the same time, the virtual image of the frost giant behind Meng Hao, which was dimmed by three points due to the thunder, also waved its fists and blasted towards the ancestor spirit without the slightest hesitation.

"Boom boom boom boom boom..."

The two sides collided continuously, and the ax and giant fists continued to slam towards each other, causing violent spatial fluctuations, and even at the center of the two of them fighting, there were even traces of black space cracks spreading towards the surroundings, which was extremely astonishing. .

Meng Hao was suspended in the virtual image of the Frost Giant, his hands formed a seal in an instant, and the tattoo on his body became brighter by three points, and his aura, which had already reached level seven, rose again, reaching level eight.

At the same time, three black thunderbolts descended from the sky like axe, and landed on the virtual image of the frost giant around Meng Hao, but Meng Hao not only failed to avoid it, but instead manipulated the virtual image of the frost giant to raise its arms to the sky and forcibly endured it. With the thunder's bombardment, he guided the black thunder on his fists, and suddenly blasted towards the ancestor spirit.

The space exploded in an instant, and a huge icy punch mixed with black electric current came through the air with the power of freezing the earth.

Seeing this move coming, Zu Ling's always indifferent face showed a look of panic for the first time, which originated from the great fear of crisis deep in his soul.

Although Zu Ling's true strength has reached the legendary level, he is very clear that as long as he uses power beyond the seventh level, the backlash from the main material world will be enough to make him fall immediately. After all, for people born in the main material world and the outside world The treatment is completely different for those who are not human beings. Maybe Meng Hao's use of the eighth-level strength will cause him to be severely injured, but it will not damage the origin and life. But if the ancestor spirit dares to use the eighth-level power, then the only way to fall The road can go.

But at this time, facing Meng Hao's eighth-level attack, if the ancestor spirit defends and counterattacks, it will use power beyond the eighth level, and if it escapes, it is already too late, so now for the ancestor spirit, it is already a fatal ending. Only by forcibly receiving Meng Hao's blow, can there be a slight chance of survival!

"To be forced into such a situation is worthy of the power of the Frost Giants. The Frozen Ground actually blocked the possibility of my escape. It seems that I have to take this move hard!"

While thinking about it, the ancestor spirit made a defensive posture, and the power of the seventh level was displayed again, and the round golden mask completely wrapped the ancestor spirit's body.

When this protection is made,

Meng Hao's two punches were like two giant pythons, whistling and blasting on Zu Ling's body, only lasted for a moment, the round golden light mask on Zu Ling's body was broken, and the two The strength of the fist swallowed the body of the ancestor spirit in an instant, and blasted on a hill behind, even directly erasing half of the top of the hill in an instant, the power can be described as terrifying.

The strength of the fist dissipated, and the virtual image of the frost giant around Meng Hao shattered in an instant. He sprayed blood and fell to the ground. His body smashed the snow and ice on the ground into a huge hole. At the same time, Meng Hao The tattoos on his body quickly disappeared on the surface of the skin, only a trace of black electric current flowed on Meng Hao's body, destroying Meng Hao's body.

"Hiss... The eighth-level strength is really a little bit reluctant. The backlash from the main material world alone almost killed me. If it wasn't for the ancestor Ling who made a life-saving choice, then as long as he treats me If I do it forcefully, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive, and it's really thanks to him that he chose to save his life."

Muttering to himself, Meng Hao sat up from the ground. He looked at the gradually disappearing spatial cracks in the sky, and immediately saw that he was floating in mid-air, his body was dim, and his waist and left shoulder disappeared. The missing ancestor spirit had a gloating smile on his face.

"Hey, let me tell you why you are willing to come to the main material world. It turned out that you used the method of dividing the soul to create a clone. If you really came here with your real body, although the trick just now would hurt you very much, But it can't hurt your origin, but now it seems that this part of your soul that you have divided is probably going to be wiped out, and the soul's disappearance, I'm afraid it's enough to make you heroic spirits who only have souls severely injured. Keep yourself in the legendary realm."

As Meng Hao said, the body of the ancestor spirit at this time gradually became illusory, and golden light danced from his body and dissipated into the space.

Staring at Meng Hao, Zu Ling showed a trace of resentment on his face, and said in a low voice: "Of course I am unlucky, but you are also seriously injured. You, who are already at level eight, have just endured the shock of the main material world." Backlash, I am afraid that your strength has dropped to level seven, not to mention that your injuries will not recover in a short period of time. As long as my main body comes, you will have no resistance at all, and soon you will die in front of me. Uh... what, what, what did you do?"

Before he finished speaking, Zu Ling showed a look of panic on his face, and soon he turned his head to look in the direction of the Mengshi tribe, and saw the spear-shaped rune floating above the hill where the Mengshi tribe was located just now , has gradually disintegrated, and at the same time, the ancestor spirit can't feel the power of faith from the Mengshi tribe, and his connection with those Mengshi tribe believers has been cut off.

Seeing the appearance of the ancestor spirits, Meng Hao smiled and said, "Well, I feel it, it may have been a long time, and you ancestor spirits have forgotten, since our barbarians can conclude a contract with your ancestor spirits in the Heroic World , get your asylum, and provide you with faith, then we can also cancel the contract."

"This...it's impossible, how could you...the contract is terminated, and you will never be able to conclude a contract with other Heroic Spirits. This means that you will lose the protection of your ancestors forever. How can you do this?"

While roaring, Zu Ling looked at his rapidly dissipating body and kept roaring, but he couldn't change any status quo at all.

Looking at the roaring ancestral spirit, Meng Hao stood up slowly. He looked at the ancestral spirit and said with a smile: "Maybe it's really been too long, but a long time ago, the ancestor spirit of our barbarian tribe originally It is not aimed at your heroic spirits in the world of heroic spirits. Perhaps in recent hundreds of thousands of years, it is the most convenient way for a tribe to directly conclude a contract with your world of heroic spirits, but it also makes your heroic spirits in the world of heroic spirits gradually feel that they are indispensable , then today our Montessori tribe can tell you that without your heroic spirits, we can still find ancestral spirits that we can cooperate with!"