Chapter 1201: Win or lose

Robben had already prepared, and he knew very well that this West Germany was very difficult to deal with. The first to strike is the strongest, it is best to damage the opponent, and even if it can't, he must consume the opponent's strength.
There are not many chances of hitting a soldier who is not wearing armor like this. If you seize an opportunity to bombard wildly, as long as you can surely hit the opponent, then you will definitely hit the opponent to a certain extent.
Seeing that the flames of the second explosion had rushed forward, Robben didn't hesitate to rush forward. At the same time, with a flick of his arms, the two cyan wind blades slashed towards West Germany like huge cyan sickles.
An angry shout came from the fire. The blazing flame seemed to be drawn and impacted by some powerful force. It contracted and swelled strangely, suddenly split from the middle, and a flash of starlight sword energy split out from it. Incomparably attacked Robben.
It's tricky... It looks like it's not injured at all! Didn't the previous sneak attack achieve some results?
Seeing the sharp sword aura of Sen Hanzhi approaching him in the blink of an eye, Luo Ben felt less sure about whether he could win this battle.
But Robben knows one thing, today’s battle can only be won, otherwise... only death!
There was a crackle in his body, and Robben's body shape changed slightly, and his body length ratio also changed. For a moment, Robben felt the blood all over his body rush to his brain, and a heavy dizziness rushed like a tide.
The body still can't bear it! Robben immediately stopped the transformation effect after the divine power was activated, and he sighed in his heart that even the limited divine power of this body can't be fully utilized...The strengthening of the body can only reach this point.
With both hands in front of him, a layer of light film wrapped around Robben's arm, without dodge or evasive, he rushed directly to face the sword aura.
"Crack..."
The arc drawn by the stern sword energy swayed across Robben's body like water patterns, and disappeared instantly. Robben, who seemed unaffected, dashed forward, shaking his fingers with his fingers, and the colorful magic light was already flashing at extreme speed. .
The flames rolled, Robben clearly saw West Germany in the flames.
This is the opportunity to fight for! !
A bit of cold light burst through the flames when Robben was approaching West Germany. Directly hitting Robben's head, Robben's expression remained unchanged. This situation had been expected, and he waved with one hand. Severely grabbed the pierced cold light, and at the same time, pierced the figure in the flame with the other hand.
In an instant Robben rushed into the flames. In the bright flames, the two figures were almost stuck together, only one step away from each other. There was no sound, and there was no expected explosion of energy...
"It really surprised me..."
The flying flames gradually disappeared in midair. The wasteland on the ground couldn't make the flames nostalgic. After burning out the poor weeds, all the flames quickly dissipated, and the dark figure of West Germany gradually emerged.
"Tick..." The faint falling sound became clear after the flame disappeared...
"I was also surprised..." Robben's voice sounded less relaxed than West Germany.
The flames dissipated, the moonlight brightened again, and Robben and West Germany stood opposite each other on the ground slaughtered by the fire.
Robben's appearance has slightly changed, compared with the changes in his body. The magic pattern faintly emerging in front of him is the most conspicuous, even under this faint moonlight, it can be seen very clearly.
Robben held the sword pierced by West Germany in his left hand, and the tip of the sword was less than an inch from his heart. Robben, whose whole body is not radiant, has only his hands shining with multicolored lights, and the hand holding the long sword is slowly sinking blood...
And Robben’s other hand was grasped by a dark hand. At some point, under the twinkling starlight, West Germany had already put on a full set of armor, in a retro simplified helmet, West Germany's eyes shone coldly.
"What do you look like? The Robben in the information I got seems to be a serious human, but now you..." West Germany looked at Robben, except for the sudden killing accident in his eyes. It's all excited.
Robben is now in a heavy mood, but secretly planning his next move at a rapid pace.
The raid failed... I didn't expect this West Germany to react so fast, and it seems that the effect of the next attack will be greatly reduced. This guy actually put on the armor in just a moment, which is simply incredible!
"This is the first time I have seen a magician come to grab my sword. Even before, I have never heard of such a thing." West Germany glanced at Robben's hand. A strange smile appeared on his face.
The blade trembled slightly, and a strange ray of light surged from the West German sword. The shaking Robben's fingers almost couldn't hold the blade firmly. Fortunately, Robben immediately died again after the tip of the sword advanced a little further. While holding down the blade, the blood flowing down from the palm of the hand has obviously increased...
West Germany was excited and murderous, "This is the first time to compete with a magician like this, haha! How? Can you still hold my sword? If you let go of your hand, you will be pierced through your heart and die, you Don't worry... this time I will chop you into hundreds of segments, and you will never survive."
As he said, West Germany clasped Robben's wrist tightly, "Go and regret it after you die...A mage shouldn't come to attack a soldier, this is just seeking his own death."
The strange black and purple light on the blade was beating, and even the sound of the blade rubbing against the bones of the palm was clearly heard, but the blade stopped abruptly as it pierced Robben's chest.
Robben trembled, and the colorful light on his hands began to extend along his arms to his whole body.
West Germany's brows jumped, "Stay still!? Then I'll take it inch by inch and poke me slowly!"
"what!!!"
Robben suddenly let out a loud roar, and the colorful rays of light from the hand holding the sword flowed back to his body. At the same time, the entire palm of his hand jumped at a weird speed. Amidst the explosion of bones, the shape of his palm changed again. .
"This..." West Germany was taken aback, his eyes widened in an instant.
With a crisp cracking sound, Robben's slender and powerful palm shattered West Germany's sword. The colorful light on his body once again gathered like a palm. With his wrist turned, Robben held the sniper's edge and stabbed it straight in the west. On De's chest.
Suddenly, West Germany did not react for a while, and when Robben fully understood the situation, the broken sword in Robben's hand had penetrated the armor on his chest.
In the desperate situation, the whole body's fighting energy quickly gathered in front of his chest, and West Germany's chest was suddenly covered with stars, and it shone like a smooth mirror.
however. West Germany was shocked to find that Robben didn't want to take this opportunity to inflict serious damage on himself. The attack was completed immediately, and the other party had retracted his hand like lightning, and a green light flashed through the air. Splashes of blood.
West Germany couldn't believe what he saw, the other party cut off his wrist, and now he quickly retreated out of his control!
Reluctantly cut off the hand that was grasped by West Germany, Robben quickly backed away, ignoring to stop the bleeding for himself, with one hand, the cyan bloodline on the palm of his palm was violent. Robben was already murderous.
"Die!!"
The colorful halo spread out from Robben's palm, and two strange brilliance suddenly lighted up beside West Germany.
"Damn...Isn't it!"
Suddenly, Sidder felt that something was wrong, and the air-conditioning on his back rushed up for a short time. The sniper blade that was stuck in his chest armor and the palm he was still holding in his hand unexpectedly bloomed strangely at the same time. It almost became transparent.
Countless scattered and mixed colors of strange light waves rippled from West Germany's body, and for a time the surrounding lights were shining strangely.
A layer of cold sweat broke out on his head, and West Germany drew a deep drink, ignoring the others. The starlight all over his body skyrocketed in an instant, and almost at the same time, the whole figure of West Germany disappeared. In the blink of an eye, he was submerged in the strange light waves of explosive expansion.
Luo himself was in mid-air, and after the colorful light waves on his palm radiated, he did not hesitate for a moment. His body sank rapidly and hit the ground fiercely. The earth magic was activated instantly, sinking into the ground at the fastest speed. The weird and powerful energy storm has swept through...
As if standing naked in a hurricane, Robben felt that his back seemed to be torn off a layer of flesh and blood by a powerful force, hot and cold. Numerous feelings of numbness and soreness spread all over the body from the back, and the soil around it was like boiling water...
It seems that after a century, they all calmed down together...
Robben struggled to shake off the mud from his body and climbed out of the ground. The world in front of him has completely changed...
Robben did not pay much attention to the surrounding environment. But the scene just now will definitely not be what it is now.
After being baptized by the strong energy storm just now, the surrounding environment looked very strange. There was no such a plain wasteland, and there was no huge crater like a meteorite. The surrounding ground showed a twisted form.
Some places are deeply sunken and form irregular pits, and some places are irregularly raised, like some kind of processed soil...The ground is like a piece of plasticine that has been ravaged, loose and strange in shape.
Where is West Germany? After a glance at the surrounding situation, Robben immediately began to search for his enemies, and intuitively told Robben that he was still very dangerous now.
Under the moonlight, the surrounding space has some turbid and dark areas weirdly, and some places are as bright as daylight. Robben knows that this chaotic energy has affected the shape of the surrounding space. Now the light is distorted. It took a while to recover, but this made it difficult to search for the enemy.
The surrounding situation in the night was not particularly clear. Now the light is twisted and twisted, and Robben is even less able to know the specific situation around. What really worries Robben is that the breath of West Germany has disappeared...
The remaining chaotic energy turbulence had a great impact on the environment around the search, but Robben understood that even in this way, he should be able to detect the energy fluctuations in West Germany to some extent, and now there are only two explanations for nothing.
One is that West Germany is dead, and the second is that West Germany has hidden its breath, and is about to launch a fatal blow immediately.
Robben wanted to believe the first explanation, but Robben himself couldn't persuade himself to believe this kind of thing. If West Germany died so simply... then it would be a miracle.
He quickly stopped the bleeding of his wrist and used healing magic to heal the wound. Robben watched his surroundings and at the same time glanced at his remaining hand. This hand has now returned to its original state.
After moving his palm, Robben found that his hand was intact except for a little soreness, and even the scars cut by West Germany's sword had healed.
It seems that although the body cannot be transformed into a state of fully exerting the effects of divine power, it is still possible to partially deform the body, so the burden on itself will be much smaller.
The odds of winning are not without, and one more point! Robben couldn't help being slightly excited when he thought of this.
Although he lost a hand this time, it didn't matter. Robben knew that after this attack, West Germany would never let himself close again carelessly. If you just use magic, in fact, there is not much difference between two hands and no hands. What's more, you still have one hand available, as long as you can get through this level today. It only takes a short time for this hand to recover.
There was a long and fierce wind in the wilderness, howling and telling a tragic event in history. Under the weird surroundings, Robben felt that he was in the realm of ghosts.
With the passage of time, the distorted light around him gradually recovered, and the scattered chaotic energy dispersed into the air, and the surrounding situation became clearer.
"Kerala..."
The crisp sound of mud cracking reached Robben's ears. The phantom of his body remained in place, Robben's himself had already retreated extremely quickly, and a sword light followed in the still chaotic light, and it slashed at the place where Robben was standing just now. The phantom below was instantly blown up.
Not far away, a raised earth peak slowly shattered and collapsed, and the West Germany appeared in Robben's sight.
Robben, who saw West Germany again and had successfully attacked one more time, felt heavy.
West Germany was laughing. Although his face was covered with blood, blood dripped from his fingertips on his drooping arm. It can be seen that the attack just now has been effective, but West Germany's face is still filled with excitement, not even the slightest hesitation or solemnity...
The armor on West Germany's body was broken, and the hand that originally grasped Robben's severed wrist was completely exposed to the air and twisted into a strange angle. The blood kept dripping, which seemed to be broken.
The armor on the chest and shoulders were damaged to a certain extent, especially a big hole was cracked in the chest, and the entire armor was cracked.
"Hehehe...what a good job! This is the first time I have encountered this kind of thing, no wonder the battle situation on the mainland is so stalemate. With characters like you there, it's strange what progress those idiots can make!"
In Robben’s surprised gaze, West Germany threw off his short sword, and then took hold of his severed hand. He twisted his face a few times without changing his face. People are creepy. After that, West Germany raised the hand that should have been in this segment and moved it a few times, and smiled: "It seems that if you don't use your skills to deal with you, you may be killed!"
After stretching his body a few times, West Germany took a deep breath. "That fellow Chasi is really unlucky. I told him about this when I returned. He would definitely think that staying and dealing with Rafis would be a worthless thing. ."
Is there no injury? Robben looked at West Germany in surprise. He didn't know the other places, but he was a doctor. It wasn't dislocation with a hand twisted to such an extent. How could he move with a few twists? And apart from the damage to that hand and armor, didn't this West Germany suffer any other damage?
Robben is unbelievable. The magic turbulence just now was arranged by his own heart. It is different from the magic explosion that unruly mixes all the magic elements together and explodes. Instead, after the jīng heart's deployment, all the elements are mixed together. Conflict, elements that can cause more powerful destructive power to each other are mixed together in a precise proportion to cause a super-scale energy explosion. That kind of power is easy to smooth a large city, and even under the distortion and tearing of space, even debris I won't stay, I also deliberately compressed the energy burst range, even so... can't this West Germany be hurt?
"You seem surprised!" Seeing Robben's expression in shock, West Germany showed a smile on his face, "Is the attack just now your most powerful trick? Then you see that I am almost intact now, don't you feel a little bit? Desperate? Haha...If that's the case, you might as well beg me, I might be kind...killing you without pain."
Is it the armor? Robben looked at the heavily damaged armor of West Germany with some suspicion. This black armor must be tailor-made for them, so it is almost certain that it will be a little different from Rafis's armor, just as strong as before. The magical destructive power only damages part of this armor, if there is no such armor...
Robben was thinking, and at the same time he wondered how West Germany put on this armor instantly, and Robben's immediately knew the answer...
"Perhaps, you think my armor is too cheap? I can see it in your eyes, haha! What a stubborn guy. But you look down on me too much..."
West Germany's body was shining with stars, and the strange black and purple aura steamed from him. In the sound of fine friction, Robben was surprised to find that the cracks in West Germany's armor were declining...
This armor... is actually repairing itself! Robben was shocked.
wrong! Robben immediately realized that he was wrong, that armor was not repairing itself, and all the damaged locations were where the starlight concentrated. Moreover, the black and purple arrogance seemed to be the key to repairing the armor. It was like raw materials that continued to converge to the damaged area of ​​the armor. Now the ruptures of West Germany's shoulders and chest were gradually shrinking.
Could it be that... could the grudge be so specific? Robben was surprised.
In just a few short breaths, the armor on West Germany has been restored to its original condition, as if it had just been made and shiny.
"How about? You are satisfied with my armor? I don't know how many times you can use the attack like just now. Anyway, maybe it will be your death date when you use it again."
Beckoned to the sword on the ground. The broken sword flew to West Germany's hand automatically, the starlight gleamed, and the lingering black purple aura quickly repaired the damaged blade.
The sword can also be repaired! Robben came up with a very bad guess.
West Germany held a sword in his hand and suddenly sighed, "Forget it, let's end the time for playing! It is estimated that Chasi has already decided the victory and defeat, and he seems to have something to do with Rafis. I gave him such a long time to talk about the old, so even I sighed for my kindness and kindness. If I were to kill him with a single blow."
Robben was furious. Did this West Germany mean that he had always played with himself before?
"I'm sorry! It seems that what I said made you very angry, but..." Sid patted his armor. "Although you are also very powerful, you should be able to see the strength gap between us. To tell you the truth, this armor is actually only the embodiment of our own strength. It is a powerful force gathered on the surface of the body. The defense cannot be broken, and there is no chance of winning at all. I have had many opportunities to cut off your head just now, but I think that I will wait here dryly for a while before going back, so I let you live till now. But you are. Give me a few small surprises, and I can be considered worthy of the preferential time I gave you..."
Lifting his sword and pointing at Robben, West Germany slowly said: "Well, in return for you to find some fun for me, tell me how you want to die! But I recommend cutting your head. I prefer this way. And you won’t be in pain. When I go to ask for credit, I will definitely take your head and kill three birds with one stone. Isn’t it a good deal?"
Robben almost crushed his steel teeth with a mouthful. This is not the first time that the enemy has been driven to a dead end and there is no resistance at all, but this kind of powerlessness is the first time to spread in his body, although he does not want to admit Robben also understands that his current strength is very different from that of West Germany. It is even difficult to break the opponent's armor, and this is just the opponent's basic defense, and then... this defense is pure and vindictive. Condensed, such an incredibly real vindictive embodied armor is the first time I have seen it, completely like a real object.
Now I can still give it a try. After that, I will use the limited divine power to its extreme. It seems that whether it can inflict heavy damage on the opponent. Today’s battle seems to have a slim chance of winning...
With a shock at his feet, Luo unfolded himself and rushed towards West Germany from midair.
West Germany curled his lips. "It's strange that a mage always likes to come and beat people, but this time I won't be merciful. Sure enough... or cutting the head is the most cost-effective way!"
With a mouthful of white teeth exposed, West Germany screamed into the sky and slammed into Robben who was in the air. The long sword in his hand and the night became one and disappeared into the air.
Invisible! Robben was shocked, and the West German sword completely disappeared from his hand. Neither the eyes nor the divine mind could capture where the West German sword came from.
Oh shit! Fight! Robben shifted his heart, instead of retreating, he rushed forward at a faster speed.
"puff!"
At the last moment, Robben tried his best to turn sideways, a strange black light flashed past in the darkness, spitting out through Robben's shoulders, bringing up a lot of blood.
This distance...Roben was frightened and angry, and now the two have not touched at all, there are still more than ten meters apart. The opponent shouldn't stab himself at all, and obviously this is not sword energy...
The opponent stretched out the sword of pure vindictiveness! Robben understood in an instant, didn't think about it any more, and roared and continued to rush forward.
"Are you going to die?" West Germany was taken aback. Without hesitation, the wrist turned slightly, the night sky in front of him was slightly twisted, and countless strange sword lights wrapped around Robben.
"Cut the head." West Germany muttered.
However, the scattered sword light swept across like a gale, and Robben's body was instantly cut into pieces...
"Huh?" West Germany raised his eyebrows slightly, "So fast..."
The blood was thrown in the air, and Robben's had long since disappeared. It was just a fake body that was chopped up just now...
"I'm here!" Robben's murderous voice came from behind West Germany.
"Bang!" With a loud sound, Robben's hand was slapped on West Germany's shoulder like a sledgehammer. The slender and powerful five fingers gripped the armor on the shoulder fiercely, and the strong armor suddenly squeaked. Creaking groans.
West Germany sneered, "I want to come to me even if I am injured, is it something that can only surprise me?"
"You will be pleasantly surprised!"
"Ka...Kaka..." The armor on West Germany's shoulder suddenly fell apart, and Robben's hand grabbed it in. Grasping West Germany's shoulder, an unspeakable pain suddenly hit West Germany's body.
"you!"
West Germany turned his head in anger and was shocked. The palm of his shoulder was actually a skeleton palm with only dense bones. A strange brilliance is flowing from the palm of the skeleton to his body. Everywhere he passes, he begins to slowly collapse, his armor, clothes, and even...
West Germany roared, and backhanded with a sword, but there was a muffled sound, hot blood splashed, and West Germany's head and face were spilled, waiting to look back. West Germany has turned blue.
My sword was deeply trapped in the arm of Robben's severed hand. The weird thing is that this arm that was supposed to be blown up by his own vindictiveness is only a piece of clothes torn, but the exposed skin is crystal clear and smooth, like a baby As delicate. And there was no wound on his arm at all, his sword cut in, and the wound healed in an instant. No matter how violently urged by his own grudge, the blood burst on his arm, but once the wound appeared, it would heal immediately, and he stuck his sword there.
"Monster!" West Germany yelled, but found that the armor on the half of his body that was holding his shoulders had been cracked, and it seemed that he would completely collapse at any time.
The body slammed, West Germany snorted dullly, the starlight all over his body disappeared in an instant, and the black battle armor exploded after a series of explosions...
Robben's unprepared opponent actually counterattacked in an instant. Thousands of pieces of armor that were purely condensed from vindictive energy seemed to rush toward him, only having time to return to protect his body, Robben felt countless icy breaths penetrate his body. , The huge force pushed myself out...
Forcibly urging the divine power that exceeded the limit of his body's tolerance, Robben already felt the pain that his whole body was about to explode. The stormy baptism of West German armor fragments almost made Robben lose his consciousness.
After tumbling a few times in the air, Robben, who had stabilized his figure in front of him, fell down when he landed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his eyes were completely black.
"Sure enough, Chasi is right. You should kill any opponents with respect. Carelessness and teasing of the enemy will only make you feel like a fool to incur bad luck."
Robben barely supported his body, and in the blurred vision, West Germany had fallen from midair and walked slowly over.
This time West Germany seemed to have been hit hard. Although the armor of the whole body had been continuously restored in the lingering black and purple aura, the speed had already been much slower.
And it can be clearly seen that the shoulder of West Germany that Robben grabbed has been abolished, and the arm hangs weakly on the side of the body, and the body has shrived and withered for a long time, and the flesh and blood in many places has turned into dust. Disappearing, the bones are clearly visible.
West Germany walked a certain distance from Robben and stopped going forward. It seemed to be quite jealous and said, "But I still appreciate you for showing me interesting things. The power you just used doesn't seem to belong to you. , Although it hurt me severely, you also suffered a great deal of damage. I think this is the last two wounding method to die desperately. Now I will send you out of this world without pain..."
Robben can't even speak anymore now, activating the characteristic xìng power of the source of divine power consumes a lot of power. My current body simply couldn't hold up the strength of the kind just now. I originally planned to fight to the death, but I didn't expect that after being entangled by the destructive power. This West Germany has the ability to fight back immediately!
You can't beat this monster at all! Robben was almost desperate in his heart, and he was not the opponent of this West Germany even with the maximum power!
Shaking his head, Robben's blurred vision became a little clearer...
West Germany bowed his hips and assumed a defensive posture, with the sword tucked around his waist, his hands on the hilt, and the starlight on his body gradually dimmed. Gradually gathered towards the hand holding the sword.
At this moment, Robben's eyes were suddenly bloodshot, and the dim starlight scene was about to burst out suddenly, so similar to the scene when Chaxi killed himself with a sword! Sure enough, this guy would do this trick too!
"Boom...boom...boom..." Robben heard his heart beating wildly, and the feeling of death was like a cold stinger piercing his body, and his entire soul was trembling.
"Die with peace of mind!" West Germany shouted angrily, the stars gathered in his hands suddenly skyrocketed, and a brilliant light lit up in the night. Straight through the clouds...
The air seemed to tremble slightly, and the gentle wind shook Sende's untidy hair, and together they returned to stillness. That flash of sword light didn't seem to exist at all, and it didn't seem to happen at all.
"Huh..." West Germany sighed, as if he finally relaxed, and seemed a little melancholy.
But... the cold feeling slowly spread in my heart...
West Germany maintained the posture just now, his body had completely froze... There was no one in the place where his opponent stood before, and a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
The majestic body is more than three meters tall, but the body is almost perfectly proportioned. The long, crimson hair seemed to be burning in the flames, and a pair of angry horns stretched out from the bun to the sky. Under the dark magic patterns on the face, one can still vaguely see the human face named Robben...
"you……"
"boom!"
West Germany’s words were abruptly blocked, and suddenly Robben, who had greatly changed his shape and appearance, slammed his chest with a vicious punch, and a looming shock wave swept across West Germany, which had not yet been gathered. His black armor fell apart like sand.
With a squirt of blood, West Germany was smashed out by Robben's punch. While he was in the air, Robben's other palm slammed against him, and West Germany's body seemed to be grasped by some kind of force, and stopped abruptly in the air.
Roaring, Robben violently pulled back, and West Germany's body was immediately pulled back like a leaf, and once again hit West Germany's chest with a fierce punch, which was several times stronger than the previous blow.
Under the impact of powerful energy, the ground sagged down a large chunk, and West Germany's body also flew out like a rag doll, sprinkling long blood lines in the air all the way.
"puff!"
Robben was about to chase, but he felt his body crooked and almost fell. He quickly calmed his mind, but he was a little shocked. This power is really so powerful, and... weird!
At the last moment, he realized that death was about to fall on his head again, Robben used it helplessly before he only read the explanation, and did not have enough time to experience and cultivate the power...
Is this the power of the curse... Robben looked at his hands, and it seemed that apart from his heightened figure and the appearance of a demon again, his appearance did not change as much as the previous divine power. .
Robben didn't know how to describe the power he got now. Robben had only one feeling. Now he looked at the sky and the earth, and he had an idea of ​​order in his hands, all in his palms together.
However, at the same time, there is also a feeling of stepping on thin clouds and overlooking the earth. It seems...I may fall from a high altitude at any time, falling to pieces.
Standing on the boundary between survival and death, but gaining power to control the world, this feeling is extremely exciting.
"Hehe...haha, hahahaha..." West Germany's almost crazy laughter came into Robben's ears, staring at him, and Robben found West Germany standing up with the blood from the corners of his mouth.
"It turned out to be so, is that strange feeling like this? I wonder why we are so familiar. In the end, we are actually the same."
"Same?" Robben couldn't help frowning.
"At this point, I won't hide it. If you show this appearance, someone will be aware of it soon and come here. We have to decide the winner immediately..."
West Germany smiled, suddenly shaking his whole body, his eyes burst, and there was a gurgling noise in his throat, as if an extreme pain had hit his body.
Robben was inexplicably horrified and stayed in place.
West Germany's body crackled, the sound of bones rubbing and growing was very harsh, and at the same time, the figure rose rapidly, and an aura that did not belong to the gods diffused...
In just ten seconds, West Germany has completely changed its appearance.
The steel-colored body was shining in the moonlight. Robben didn't know what his water chestnut face and the black magic lines represented, but Robben was certain.
That is, the black hair and a pair of long horns that have grown to the ground in West Germany will definitely not belong to the Protoss!
"You actually..." Robben couldn't hide his surprise at all, and it could even be said that this was the most shocking moment of Robben since he came to the gods.
"Surprised...hehehe! We are all the same. It turns out that you also got this kind of power. It seems that the Demon Race is very good to you, but unfortunately...you are about to die here.
Raising the sword in his hand again, West Germany's eyes were full of madness, "Let's fight for life and death! I want your head! Just take it back!"
Two small halos covered the hilt of West Germany in the form of a cross, and Ruoyuowu's primitive runes slowly swirled around his sword holding hand.
Robben seemed to understand something at this moment, clenching his fists, and the bone spurs that were longer than Michel on the back of his hand protruded extremely quickly without any sound. Several strange runes began to rotate around the bone spurs.
"Roar!!!" West Germany erupted with a thunderous roar, and when his feet stepped on, the ground suddenly burst, and people had rushed up like beasts, and the long sword in his hand was shining brightly.
A showdown!
Robben knew that he couldn't hold it for too long, so he roared and greeted him like a violent wind, his whole body swelled up, like a small black hole absorbing all the light around him.
Two rays of light, one silver and one black, collided fiercely in the deserted wilderness.
At the same time, a dazzling light flashed in the sky in an instant, and the light overwhelmed the colors, and the stars and the moon were eclipsed...
The violent collision did not cause a strong energy impact and explosion as expected. The highly concentrated power was concentrated on the long swords and bone spurs of both sides, and there was no extra power to waste...
"Puff, puff..."
After two faint noises, Robben and West Germany's bodies rushing forward stopped in place, both of them stared at their opponents with triumphant smiles on their faces...
"You lost..." Robben said difficultly.
"I won..." West Germany had a smile more excited and brighter than ever before...
"Puff......" After finishing these words~EbookFREE.me~ West Germany spouted a mouthful of blood.
West Germany's sword was stuck on Robben's shoulder, blood gurgling, but Robben's bone spur penetrated West Germany's chest and pierced his heart.
Slowly raising his head, West Germany's eyes blurred, "Could it be...Is this the strange thing that I felt at the time? He... It turns out that it is... such a beautiful monster."
Behind Robben, the ghostly Queen Beris floated there quietly, her whole body exuding crystal light.
"Chaxi, I... won..." said weakly, West Germany's body fell backward...