Chapter 1427: Black blood

The morning sun is rising, and the morning air is full of the fresh smell that is unique to the wilderness, and the heavy smell of the fertile soil that makes people want to go far away.
The battle flag of the Pioneer Battalion was hunting and hunting in the morning breeze. On the wide plain ten miles away from Caton, 100,000 soldiers were in formation, lined with knives and guns, sharp armor, orderly flags, and very neat and majestic.
On the other side, the black clouds were crushed, like black clouds falling from the sky. Human soldiers almost covered the field on the opposite side. There were more than 400,000 soldiers, but it looked a little chaotic and the military discipline was scattered.
The only thing that can be seen is the elves and witches in the center of the battlefield. These troops are very different from the nearby human armies. Just standing there, the whole body seems to exude an astonishing chill, even the nearby human friendly troops are here. At all times, they deliberately kept a distance from these elves and witches.
Of course, although the number of humans occupies an absolute advantage, it is a decisive battle on this unobstructed plain with no barriers. It seems to be very dominant, but if it really fights, I am afraid that it will be defeated in an instant.
If it is a protoss warrior versus a hundred human soldiers, then it is a great achievement that these 100 human soldiers can touch the protoss warrior within two meters without dying.
And the people who can really decide the outcome of this battle are now at the forefront of the team.
Crick and Robben were standing at the forefront of the team on the battle horse. Crick was petite, even if he put on the armor, he didn’t stand out. At first glance, the shape of the Protoss was only obvious, but the human side appeared There will be overwhelming power.
Standing in front of the human team with a fierce face, the giant Ruda, who is more than twenty meters tall and weighs some tons, is carrying his giant sword.
Robben noticed that Ruda had armor on his body. The armor was not made of metal, but woven of strange materials. At first glance, it is a very delicate handmade product.
There is no doubt that the armor that can complete such a huge project and is still such a fine and beautiful piece can only be a masterpiece of the elves. This armor may be tailor-made for Ruda by what tough materials the elves use.
Seeing Ruda's appearance, he also likes this armor very much, and deliberately twisting his body from time to time, it looks as if he is showing off his rare armor that can be worn comfortably.
Around Ruda, all of Kardon's warriors gathered here. Each face was full of nervousness. It can be said that this is the first time in thousands of years that mankind has used a large-scale army to fight the Protoss head-on on the battlefield, even though... In fact, this battle has nothing to do with human soldiers. Just to make a scene.
The second prince leaned forward a horse's head slightly, and he was standing at the forefront of the human forces. Looking at the military appearance neatly. Both the individual soldiers and the combat strength of the battlefield have thrown off the human forces for a hundred blocks of the Protoss troops, but their faces are very calm.
Queen Biris and Sharok were sitting on a chariot in front of the witch's army, and they all looked smiling, and no matter how they looked at them, they all smiled unkindly.
"The enemy is really waiting for us..." Crick looked at the human army, or just looked at Ruda, Queen Biris and Sharok said. "There may be traps, but we can only move forward now. I will fight against that Ruda in a moment. You do your thing."
Robben nodded. "I know."
Crick looked back and forth several times again, frowning and said, "That Robben didn't show up, what's he doing?"
"know."
After speaking, Crick flicked the reins and slowly walked forward on his horse.
"Who is your commander? I want to talk to him." Crick came to the front, facing the hundreds of thousands of humans, and said loudly.
Ruda was about to step forward immediately, Sharok frowned secretly as he watched, and his lips squirmed twice. Ruda seemed to hear the sound, and the raised steps retracted.
When the second prince saw this, he didn't hesitate, patted the horse and walked forward, and stopped a few horses away from Crick. He leaned slightly immediately and said with his extremely deceptive smile: "I didn't expect to come. She is such a beautiful lady. The battlefield is really cruel. If we weren't the enemy, we could meet in the moonlight and have a few drinks."
Crick's eyebrows trembled a few times, and he didn't expect a human being to run over, and he spoke frivolously, this... should be the human emperor.
Right now, the idea of ​​squeezing this human to death has been circulated in Crick’s mind for a few times, and finally he was given up. Now it doesn’t make much sense to kill him. Only after defeating that Ruda is a victory. At that time, this guy could deal with it whatever he wanted, but now that he was killed, he looked shameless and contemptuous in front of everyone.
Crick said in a deep voice, "Humans, this is your last chance. Although you have escaped the divine punishment several times before, this time you will have no escape. The demons cannot save you, and they will eventually be We are eliminated. If you dismount and surrender now, I will consider properly placing all the rebels and deal with your rebellious crimes lightly. Otherwise, when our race breaks through the city wall, you... will spread the corpses everywhere."
"So I said, the battlefield is really cruel! In such an early morning, in such a beautiful scenery, facing such a beautiful person, I have to say something horrible."
The second prince clenched the reins, his face turned cold, "Protoss! You have pinged us for thousands of years! We obey you like beasts, but are still treated as inferior creatures. Your kindness is just as false as the kindness of the demons. Today, we will defeat you with the power of the demons, and the day after tomorrow... we will get rid of the shackles of the demons and live independently and freely on this land that belongs to us! There will be no more gods and demons! "
Crick was very surprised, even very surprised, looking at the angry second prince, and suddenly smiled, "Sure enough, humans cannot be trusted. You are already thinking about fighting the demons. It seems that more than humans Robben is a freak, and there are some lunatics around him."
"Human, what force do you use to resist the rule of our two races?" Crick patted his war horse and said, "It's like this war horse, even if it's billions of years, it's still riding under us. Tools of war, they will never understand how powerful the master is. They will never understand what the master is thinking, and occasionally loses temper, then after being whipped, they will obey... They are really similar to your humans."
"Not all horses are saddled, and occasionally the owner will be lifted off the horse and then trampled on that beautiful face."
Crick didn’t get angry, just smiled indifferently, "Well, it seems that you are going to resist to the end, then I don’t mind letting you see what despair is. What is ignorance, waiting for me to take over humanity finally. City, let me see if you can still say such a thing."
"I hope that your beautiful face has not been trampled by the time." The second prince was not afraid, turning his horse's head and walking back.
Watching the second prince ride his horse back and run back, Creek's smile disappeared from his face. Changed into a gloomy color, "Damn human. What a trouble."
The second prince confronted the Protoss general before the battle and returned. After being chanted and cheered by hundreds of thousands of human soldiers, the original fear of the Protoss army turned into huge confidence at this moment.
Crick took off his red cloak and threw it into the wind, listening to the huge cheers of the humans in front, his eyes full of disgust. "Simple, stupid thing."
Back to pat the war horse, the war horse neighed, and the four hoofs shot by Crick ran back to the vanguard camp.
Crick raised his hand high. The vanguard camp moved, and the whole army quickly retreated.
"Protoss war Creek, please fight here!"
Crick’s clear and happy voice spread across the sky, and it didn’t seem to be loud, but it vigorously suppressed the cheers of hundreds of thousands of human soldiers, and it reached everyone’s ears. Suddenly the voices of the human soldiers became muted. The face is as earthy.
Mars! ?
The war has started for a long time, and the human soldiers also clearly know what this title represents. Before the battle today, I didn't know that the Protoss had come to a God of War!
The second prince rode his horse back, his face was already stiff, although he was brave just now, but in fact, his two legs were so scared that he almost fell from above while riding.
Although she was just a very beautiful woman, she didn't show any power, but...with a natural and irresistible light, the second prince felt a little chilly and realized that even though she thought this woman was very beautiful, But he didn't actually remember what the other party looked like, as if it was a dazzling light, and he couldn't see clearly.
"The whole army retreat!!" The second prince ran back and shouted out the order without stopping. He ran back to the army without stopping. The human army was more like a spirited heart. It was almost uniformly adjusted and moved backwards quickly. The usual movement speed is several times faster.
Sarok was helpless sitting on the chariot, "These humans are really unreliable."
Queen Biris snorted softly, "Needless to say, I have never felt human beings are reliable."
Looking at Queen Biris, Sharok moved his eyebrows up and down, "I see, you were completely controlled by Robben by some kind of magic."
"I'm very happy to do that." Queen Biris also looked at Sharok and said with a smile, "Aren't you appearing here as well as me, is this a sigh? What a poor face."
Sarok curled his lips, "Yes...I am here too, as pitiful as you, but I have my plan, not like you...like a pet."
"Plans?" Queen Biress looked slightly cold, "What plans?"
Sarok smiled, "You don’t have to look at me with such a vigilant look. I can’t go back to the Demon Realm, let alone fall to the God Realm. My position is the same as yours. As for the plan, it’s our mutual benefit, but I haven't fully thought it through yet, I will talk to you when I have a plan."
Queen Biris pondered for a while, and asked: "What strange magic do you prepare now? Why hasn't it been so long?"
Sharok smiled proudly this time, "You will see it soon, but we will be busy for a while, remember to eat and drink these days, and don't lose energy by then."
Queen Biris just snorted and ignored it.
Sarok patted the car and shouted, "Well, you idiots! Didn't you see that everyone has retreated? Let's leave as well, or be careful of being blown into the sky."
The witch driving this special chariot immediately urged the horses and quickly retreated with the human forces.
Soon, only Ruda, who was twenty meters tall and carried a big sword, remained in the open field. There is also the creek standing there, not at all inconspicuous, even looking weak.
Ruda looked very excited. He took the big sword off his shoulders and thrust it heavily on the ground. He laughed and said, "Last time I just went to say hello, but today I have to show my true skills, girl, you are here. Don’t be scared and cry."
Crick was expressionless, and lightly stamped his feet on the ground. The body floated up and stopped at a height of more than 20 meters. He drew out his saber casually and said coldly: "Mozu, I was kind enough to let you go last time. This time you have no such good luck. Ran away."
Ruda grinned, "If it weren't for this period of time, I couldn't go out. You...have already gone to meet your god."
Creek looked angry. The sword in his hand shook violently at Ruda, and shouted angrily: "Shut up!!"
Ruda grabbed his big sword and lay in front of him. The golden light of the sword in mid-air had slashed down, leaving a string of sparks on Ruda's sword, and chopped the dirt under Ruda's feet. People turn their backs.
"Oh..." Ruda's brown eyes shone like a beast from behind the big sword. "Sure enough, it's better than that day..."
Creek glared. Starting from the toes, the crimson-gold light stream floated from the body, the light gathered behind and stretched rapidly. Two huge wings of light broke out of the cocoon and shattered the light from the outer layer, stretching out for a hundred meters, looking like an empty and gorgeous aurora.
Robben had already let go of his horse not far away, and let him leave by himself. He stood there watching the battle. He was a little surprised when he saw Crick spread his light wings directly.
This is the first time Robben has seen such a light wing.
It is said that this light wing is the most powerful force blessed by the gods to the gods. It represents the strength of the gods, and it faithfully reflects many conditions of the gods. When a warrior with the light wings fights, it is angry, joyful, and frightened... …All kinds of strong emotions will be displayed on the light wing.
Crick’s light wings were not pure gold, but radiant and colorful, and it was the first time that Robben had seen light wings so slender, but they seemed to maintain a fixed shape.
Generally speaking, the light wings of the Protoss are like ribbons, or look like the main skeleton floating behind them, like plumes of smoke, but the light wings of Crick are closed on all sides and look real. It's like wings. There are obvious light lines on the light wings, which seem to represent some meaning.
And as Crick unfolded his light wings, the wind on the wilderness immediately tightened. Luo instinct felt a strong and hot breath rushing toward him, and Crick’s light wings exuded brilliant brilliance and amazing heat.
Robben stood there, staring unblinkingly at the two who were about to fight. Robben knew that the opportunity was rare, and he didn't know when to see the serious battle at the God of War next time.
Ruda's eyes flashed with excitement, his hands swung a big sword, the blade moved behind him as if he was about to slash with all his strength, his waist sank, his huge soles of his feet stepped on the ground, and the hot wind gathered beside him, faintly His white breath began to revolve around Ruda as if it were spiritual.
With a loud roar, Ruda has already stepped on the ground with his feet, and huge smoke and dust have been turned up on the ground like an explosion, and Ruda has already roared, his eyes dragged two terrifying fierce lights and rushed over. Almost before the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of Crick.
Crick was taken aback, and once again he was taken aback by Ruda's agility that was not commensurate with his size.
Just stunned by this, Ruda's hard as iron body had already hit Crick like a fist hitting a mosquito.
The air current whirled frantically, and Ruda's broad shoulders directly knocked Crick out, and the big sword moved with the wind, and slashed towards Crick who flew out in a wild roar.
Crick turned over in midair, and then his sword blocked in front of him. A vague phantom lightning arrived in the mid-air. There was a loud noise. The knocked Crick seemed to be hit by something again. , The body flew back obliquely like a cannonball, one head hit the ground, blowing up the boss's smoke.
In the sky, a little light fell, but Crick’s sword had been broken in two, and it fell to the ground with two snaps. On the ground, there was an arc-shaped sword mark tens of meters long. There, huge trenches have long been cut out on the ground...
Ruda succeeded with a blow, instead of pursuing it, he stood there triumphantly, carrying the big sword on his shoulders. The human forces who saw all this at a long distance immediately cheered again.
The soldiers of the Pioneer Battalion turned pale, and the of war was knocked to the ground as soon as they met. It seems...
"My Lord Ares, are you... okay?" Robben leaned forward and asked with some relief.
Crick was hit from a distance and hit just a few meters in front of Robben.
A golden light shined from the smoke and dust, and the smoke was swept away like a gust of wind. Crick's face appeared on the ground with an ugly expression. His whole body was still smooth and slippery, and there was no dust. Two light wings flicked in the air, really like an angel with huge wings.
Looking back, Crick ordered: "It seems that the distance is not enough, tell everyone to retreat further."
After speaking, Crick grabbed the armor on his shoulders a little annoyed. He grabbed the magically tempered and blessed armor and deformed it, then pulled it off and threw it on the ground.
"My armor is still in the God Realm. I forgot to bring you back last time. It's a misstep. Now these things can only get in the way." As he said, Crick and his brutal way to maximize the armor It was pulled off at a fast speed, and the ground was filled with poor twisted and broken iron for a while.
Robben knew that every God of War had a tailor-made powerful armor, the material of which was extremely special. Moreover, it has injected a lot of power and has been personally blessed by the king. It is one of the supreme gods in the gods, but. This thing was specially prepared for the battle between gods and demons, and usually war gods would not carry it with them.
At that time, Crick didn’t think he was going to the human continent when he ran to the tooth. But later, her brain heated up and made irreversible things. Thanks to her light sword can be stored in her body and never left. Otherwise, she was almost as if she came to the human continent naked.
These armors are now Crick’s own storage space. Although they look very good, they are probably useless at this level of combat effectiveness.
After removing the armor from his body, Crick revealed his usual dress, a white shirt with a floral pattern, curvy trousers, short hair, sharp eyes, and a sharp glance, and he became a handsome and beautiful niche. .
"At that time... catch the devil!" Crick said, and the man flew into the air again, his light wings stretched, and he flew towards Ruda quickly.
Robben frowned. How could Crick's tone sound so...not easy.
Seeing Crick suddenly took off his armor, Ruda was a little puzzled. He rolled his eyes and laughed loudly: "Why, do I have to take off my clothes if I can't beat me? I'm to you a woman who doesn't even have a breast. ……Ok?"
Ruda's huge eyes blinked suddenly, staring at Crick's chest strangely, "Last time... it was obviously flat."
This sentence is more effective than any provocation.
Crick's original Gu Jingbubo's face flushed, and his anger flowed into his eyes uncontrollably, and he shouted angrily, his fingertips flashed sharply, and the light sword had turned into a shooting star and pierced Ruda's head.
The white aura surrounding Ruda was immediately disturbed by the sword light struck by Crick, like a punctured balloon overflowing everywhere. Ruda was on guard, his arm bones snapped and his agility The action raised the big sword, and smashed it head-on at Crick.
The light sword in Crick's hand collided with Ruda's great sword as heavy as Mount Tai. The sparkling light that was aroused made the sky dark, but the result was a bit surprised by both sides who were watching the battle.
Ruda's great sword seemed to hit the ten thousand years of profound ice and was directly bounced back, and slapped Ruda's horrified gaze on his face. Fortunately, at the last moment, both arms forcibly twisted the sword, otherwise I'm afraid I'm going to cut my mind now.
Ruda's huge body flew up with a violent wind when he was hit by the big sword in turn, and Crick, who was in the air, shouted angrily, a pair of huge light-winged heads patted over, and the ground suddenly rolled up. In a hurricane, Ruda's body was photographed and turned around in the air, and hit the ground far away. As the huge body hit the ground, the human army in the distance was instantly knocked down. After a large area, the flag suddenly became chaotic.
Crick didn’t pursue it either. He just floated in the air and watched Ruda, who had rolled on the ground for a few laps, and said,
Well, the warm-up is over. Let’s start. I can’t wait. I want to cut off your huge, empty stupid brain!"
The big sword in Ruda's hand, who had rolled on the ground for a few laps, didn't lose it when Crick's voice arrived. Also immediately got up from the ground.
After spitting out the mud and grass blades in his mouth, Ruda shook his neck, his bones creaked, "Sure enough, women with and butts are better."
Looking at the creek in the distance, Ruda smiled happily, "Woman, do you want to be my wife, I promise you..."
Before he finished speaking, Crick yelled. The figure seemed to have broken through the limitation of space, a little golden light exploded in front of Ruda, and Crick had flashed out of the light, and the light sword in his hand soared three feet, smashing Ruda's skull. But at this moment, the light radiated by Crick's wings of light was still shining where it was originally.
Crick's light sword was less than two feet away from Ruda's skull. Ruda roared wildly. The body of more than 20 meters twisted and turned like a whirlwind, and the huge stone sword was raised at an almost impossible angle, high, and smashed down, hitting Crick's shimmering sword at an almost magical speed.
The golden light and pale white breath burst out suddenly, as if two frenzy collided together. With the two as the center, the ground within a few hundred meters of the surrounding area cracked with countless cracks in a loud noise, and the soil and grass were shaken up in the air, and then instantly shattered.
The cracks on the ground behind Ruda were all radial. The cracks in the ground behind the creek circled and twisted like clouds.
The strength of the two people continued to collide, and the cracks on the ground quickly expanded and widened. The torn ground began to wave like ice floes, and large chunks of mud were shocked into the sky.
Crick's eyes flashed with cold light, and the light of the light sword in his hand rose sharply. It had completely wrapped Ruda's great sword and was pressing Ruda to the ground.
The steamy white breath on Ruda's great sword rolled, and his huge eyes stared at Crick, firmly resisting Crick’s attack, but the ground was already overwhelmed and Ruda’s feet were already sunk. Ground.
Robben seemed to be in this posture, and hurriedly waved his hand backwards, and the Pioneer Camp retreated further to avoid being affected.
"Roar!!!"
Seeing that his knees were about to be pressed into the ground, Ruda let out a terrifying roar. The white breath of his whole body turned crazily a few times in an instant, and the big sword in his hand swept out with a few crisp sounds, and Crick became more apparent. The thin body was swept away like a baseball.
After spinning for a few laps in mid-air, Crick froze his figure, his face more solemn, and Ruda on the ground had already pulled out his legs, his face was a bit uglier than Crick.
Ruda's sword was originally full of cracks, but now there are huge cracks like the ground, and there are many damaged places, the stone appearance has been destroyed by the sword energy of the light sword.
From those broken places, the blue light seeps out. Even though it is morning, the sun is full of warmth, but the light has a chilling feeling.
"Woman, I begin to think that letting you be my wife is a dangerous thing." Ruda put the big sword horizontally in front of him, watching the mottled damage on it, the corners of his eyes kept twitching.
Crick did not speak, and was a little anxious in his heart. The power of the Protoss has always suppressed the Demon in nature, whether it is magic or vindictiveness, so generally speaking, in direct power collisions, consumption-like fights, Protoss occupies an unshakable advantage.
However, it seems that this is not the case now. His own plan has completely failed. This giant Ruda uses no known demon vindictiveness. Although he felt a little strange last time, he always wanted to come to the other party. This basic situation will not change. At a critical juncture, the most primitive matchup of power is that the opponent will definitely use the power to hide.
But just now, I didn't feel any power that could be suppressed by myself.
The power of this giant Ruda was violent like the wind, and it was endless, and he couldn't even feel the direction of his power flow. In the end... the other party even suddenly burst out a huge force to force him back.
Although he didn't give his full strength, the other party obviously had reservations, and that sword... Crick looked at the blue shining sword in Ruda's hand that became stronger and stronger, and his heart was full of anxiety.
I didn't have a deep impression of this Ruda before. After all, he had only seen it a few times in World War I, but at that time this guy's sword seemed to be different. The current sword obviously has some mystery.
"That sword...wouldn't you show it to me?" Crick raised the light sword, shook his finger at Ruda and said.
Ruda looked at his sword, breathed lightly, nodded slowly, and said, "It's okay... to be able to slay a God of War, and it is not insulting it."
The fingers slid lightly on the blade, but the original blunt sword cut Ruda's fingers out of the wound. Ruda's blood stained the sword.
The blood-stained stone sword immediately swam around like a living creature, and creaked into the sword.
"This sword was made by myself when I was exiled, because I can't sleep or rest, or I'll be killed, so... I made this sword with my soul."
"Because I want to resist the enemy and survive the fight, I have completely integrated my violent heart into this sword. He will kill for me, lick the blood for me, and I will survive in that place ."
With Ruda's voice, the huge stone sword hummed loudly, and the rocks outside shattered one after another. Fall off...
"He represents slaughter, represents violent... Protect the rest of my soul! But when I am strong enough. When I no longer need this protection. He changed because of too much blood and swallowed too many souls. , Has been... unable to reintegrate with myself."
After the stone surface was completely shattered, the true face of this great sword finally appeared in front of everyone.
The thick and awkward big sword showed a blue body, but the blade was pure black, and the body was surrounded by a light halo of blue and black. Vaguely, it seemed that some creatures could be seen passing by in that halo.
"Blood and soul gave him his own life. From now on he is no longer my clone. Every time a creature is killed. His power is stronger. This power even I feel afraid of. Normally I can only kill him. Seal, but only when we coexist, Ruda... will really wake up, we... are still the same person from the same soul."
The blue light rose from the big sword and quickly climbed up to Ruda's body. The pale white aura on Ruda quickly dissipated. In a blink of an eye, Ruda seemed to be burning with a blue flame. The returning ghosts and gods.
A feeling of coldness that makes the soul tremble spreads. The weeds around Ruda wither rapidly. With the surging of this cold wave, the speed of vegetation withering begins to intensify, and there seems to be a huge death area around Ruda. .
Luo Ben’s heart was shocked, and the chill in the air, I don’t know if it was the extreme coldness and killing intent that accumulated in his soul after killing many creatures. This killing intent was enough to suffocate the weak and powerful. The opponent shuddered.
This reminded Robben of the crazy night of killing by Ruda on Silent Island, and... there was no trace of blood on that great sword.
Every day, that great sword didn't know how much blood and souls of the creatures had been sucked. While Ruda cultivated the gentle and kind half of his soul, it also strengthened the brutal and cruel half of his soul.
This has always been the case for countless years.
"Hmm..." A dull voice came from Ruda's chest, echoing, as if two sounds were echoing.
"Protoss?" Ruda raised his eyes and looked at the sky at Crick. "It seems to be forgotten a long time ago, ah... it's such a face. Although I can't remember it,... but... hate."
With the great sword in front of him, Ruda grinned, "However, your souls must be very delicious. For countless years, the souls of those inferior creatures have made me feel so boring. Today...it really is a good day!"
Without warning, Ruda's huge body dragged a blue-black light into the air, like a ghost, Crick was taken aback, and he didn't even see the action.
Looking up, Crick saw that Ruda had reached the top of his head, and a cold air that pierced the sky and the earth pierced his face, and the black blade had reached his eyes.
Before he could think about it, the light of the light sword in Crick's hand rose sharply, spreading into a light curtain and blocking him, Ruda's black blade immediately slammed it, stabbing it on the light curtain, and was instantly The bullet flew out.
But Crick didn't wait for luck. The black blade revolved in the air, and it had once again pierced the light curtain.
In the distance, Robben watched this scene and his heart contracted a little, Crick propped up the light wing, the light sword on his head turned into a light curtain to protect himself, and his whole body was burning with a blue ghost fire like Lu. Dako was pressed down like a hurricane, and turned into thousands of arms. The big sword that gleamed with the faint light of the soul smashed into Crick’s shimmering sword like a storm, and every hit was as heavy as a mountain. The light smashed by the glimmer of lightsaber was a bit dim, and each hit lowered the height of Crick from the air.
Clearly, Crick was suppressed and was struggling to support it.
Robben was worried.
Calculated by age, when Crick became the of war and participated in the battle between the gods and demons, Ruda was already the demon king. I am afraid that he was about the same age as Crick. After that, Ruda was exiled to the outer domain of the demon world, which can be said to never stop. He exercised himself until he left Silent Island, and even though Crick had accepted certain power inheritance from God of War...
However, these war gods also saw Robben in their usual days. Ya has always been relatively leisurely, and she did not see her cultivating vindictiveness. Crick ran around to hunt down the humans Robben, Rem, Mondo, and they always Appearing on various occasions, there is no tension at all.
Calculating in this way, perhaps Ruda's strength is still higher than that of Crick, but now Crick is hurting God, but Ruda has used the violent amount of the seal.
If Crick is defeated, or even missed and seriously injured, then the situation can be very bad.
Ruda doesn't care that he wants the human continent to walk in a delicate and balanced trend as much as possible. What he wants is to kill Crick and go back to the Demon Realm!
Isn't it... I have to help Creek, is it really going to catch Queen Biris? Although she may be willing to let herself be caught, even then, the situation is still very pessimistic.
As Robben thought, Ruda had already uttered a terrifying roar. The 20-meter-long sword surged a few meters, and the phantom on the sword was tumbling, as if countless creatures flashed by in an instant.
The big sword once again hit the light curtain formed by Crick’s light sword. This time Crick directly snorted and spouted a mouthful of blood. The light sword turned into a light and returned to her hand, and her people He was smashed down from the sky by a huge force, and slammed into the ground.
Ruda roared down from the sky like a demon, his great sword opened the way, and his body slammed into the ground fiercely. Suddenly, the already fragmented land was blown into the sky by the strong impact force like a river.
Loud rumblings and frantic roars came from the ground, and the shining golden light and stunning blue-black flashes all penetrated the ground, shattering the surface every inch.
Wherever the light reaches, there seems to be a volcano erupting underground, making a loud noise. UU Reading www. The immense power coming from the bottom of uukanshu.com flushed all the soil up to the sky, and for a time the light on the ground was chaotically, and the ground was undulating, like the sea, causing earth-shattering waves of mud.
Robben frowned. Although he could not see the battle situation clearly, Crick was already at a disadvantage and was passively beaten from the perspective of power fluctuations, while Ruda's offensive seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, and he didn't mean to stop. .
The earth was stirred up by Ruda and Crick like a mess of porridge. While Robben was considering whether he should really help, two rays of gold and blue light entangled and broke through the ground and skyrocketed.
Ten thousand sword lights are intertwined in the sky, and Crick’s light sword shines brightly. There is no sunlight in the sky, only Crick’s sharp sword light is shining.
Although Ruda is not as powerful as Crick, the blue-black light is always eye-catching in the sky of sword light. A big sword entangles Crick like a storm, seeming to be covering the sky of gold. The light gradually swallowed.
Suddenly, the light in the sky dimmed, and the golden light representing Crick fell down like a meteor, hitting the ground fiercely again, and Ruda stopped in the air.
"Ahem..."
This time, the location where Creek fell was still not far from Robben, but when the smoke cleared, the Creek that Robben saw was already very embarrassed.
Although the light on his body did not seem to diminish, there were bloodshot eyes at the corners of his mouth, his body was also stained with dust, and the unkempt short hair looked messy because of the cold sweat on his head.
"Puff" Crick coughed several times and vomited a small mouth of blood.
Robben just wanted to ask, and suddenly felt cold all over, the small mouthful of blood that Crick spat out... it turned out to be black!