Chapter 1492: Battle

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Stokal never imagined it.

The guy in front of him, who looked like a lamb ready to be slaughtered, turned into a tiger in the blink of an eye.

Is the current Beishan Mountains so popular to hide their strength?

And it still directly hides the strength of a big realm.

This was the case with the old patriarch of the dwarves before, and the same is true of the powerhouses in the City of Life now.

"If I didn't pretend to be weaker, how could you possibly be hooked."

Of course it was impossible for Qi Le to tell the true details of his power.

However, the power borrowed from the system is actually not much different from its own power.

Because Qi Le will not have any situation where he can't control his power.

"It turns out that it is no wonder that you are not afraid of me at all. I thought you were not afraid of death."

Although Stokal was very stunned, he would never be afraid.

Being vigilant is one thing, but being timid is another.

"It doesn't matter whether I'm afraid of death or not, the important thing is whether you're afraid of death."

Qi Le raised the corner of his mouth and launched an attack first.

This kind of morality is the least needed thing in battle.

Winning is the most important thing.

What's more, when dealing with a race like the Nightmare, which has no morals at all, if you can sneak attack, you must attack.

"Hmph, both in the powerhouse realm, there is also a gap in strength."

Stokal greeted him without panic, and a frightening cold light flashed above his claws.

"Bam—!"

Qi Le's weapon has not changed, it is still the boxing glove transformed by the Thousand Machine Ball.

Together with Stokal's counterattack, there was a loud noise.

The violent power burst out in an instant, centering on the place where the two collided, the void shattered inch by inch.

The surrounding objects were crushed into powder in an instant.

This is the power of a powerhouse-level almighty. Even if you control your own power, without the slightest escape, the power released can still shatter the void.

"Boom!"

The broken space is like a broken mirror, with countless cracks appearing.

The sound of thunder was incessant.

"The strength is not weak, the Nightmare Demon Clan does have merit."

Qi Le commented casually, and the other fist also smashed up.

Stokal did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly greeted him.

In an instant, the two have fought thousands of times.

Every time it collided, the surrounding space could be shaken by bursts of tearing sounds, and countless cracks were densely covered in the night sky.

The bursts of air waves spread out, and all the surrounding objects were washed away long ago.

Within a hundred miles around the two centers, all were emptied.

The affected mountains and forests were crushed in an instant, and then blown away by the waves of air.

Originally, there was a large mountain at the foot of Zile and Stokal, but now it may be more appropriate to call it a valley.

This is also the result of the strength of the two who did not escape when they were fighting.

If you really don't care about consumption, let go and fight.

I am afraid that within a thousand miles, it will be crushed by this violent force.

Moreover, this is still a powerhouse-level power of close combat, and the destructive power caused by it is still limited.

If the powerhouse-level powers of the magician class were allowed to fight, it would definitely cause more damage than this.

"boom--!"

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