Vol 5 Chapter 1158: Never give in, fight to the end!

Finally, the crazy soaring breath of Mansheng has calmed down!
At this time, he stood tall in the void battlefield, and the perfect body of the great shore was displayed in front of people all over the world. At the same time, the sense of strength and beauty reached the extreme in him, making people unable to bear the idea of ​​fighting with him. Under his feet, obey his rule and follow in his footsteps. ?
Even the guardian holy beast, the two-headed dragon and lion, seemed to understand that he no longer needed to take a shot, and jumped to the side of the saint with a gurgling noise, squatting beside him like a kitten, Brows are pleasing to the ear, a submissive appearance.
Huang Yi stood far away on the border of the empty battlefield, staring at this brand-new wild saint, and dare not rush to attack.
"Kill God, although the three new kings are gone, it doesn't matter. My current strength is the same as the three new kings! The racial heart has been integrated with me, and this feeling is better than ever!" Said Man Sheng. , While holding his palm in front of his eyes, looked at it with satisfaction, feeling the power of the Pentium in his body.
At this moment, he had a feeling that even if the three new kings came here again, he would no longer humble himself. Instead, stand tall and treat yourself as a person at the same level as them.
Like the three new kings, he has not reached the level of demigods, but already has the power of demigods.
At this moment, Mansheng slowly extended his hand, reaching out a little in the direction of Huang Yi!
In an instant, an unrivalled breath of red divine power shot out from his fingers, piercing the space and hiding into the void.
After an instant, the red mang appeared from the air in front of Huang Yi and hit him directly!
This red mang came so quickly, it was almost instantaneous, and there was almost no time to react!
"Yeah!" Huang Yi's body was directly penetrated, and a sensible blood hole penetrated from his chest to his back!
Level 18o Nefarem Talent [Injury Delay] has an immediate effect, delaying this damage into effect, and showing the result of this damage in advance.
This injury was enough to beat him into empty blood!
Taking advantage of the short delay of injury, Xun switched his battle soul upright to defensive upright, and converted the light-boring attribute of all the equipment in his body into defense. In addition, after he evolved the mutant orcs, he has a talent of [common nemesis], which can save many attacks from the orcs.
After such a drastic adjustment, the damage of this attack of Mansheng was weakened a lot. But even so, after the entry into force, he was beaten to a critical blood volume of only 5%!
Almost empty!
He finally realized the horror at this moment of the Holy Saint. The other party just wanted a little life and almost killed him!
But this is not over yet. The red mang shot by the saint, penetrated from him, brought out a blood line, and hit the crumbling void battlefield behind him!
"Boom!" The devastated void battlefield was finally crushed!
Countless pieces of debris flew from the air, dissipating in the air, as if it had never existed.
This void battlefield was already on the verge of collapse under the successive attacks of the three new kings. Now the saints also have the power of demigods. That attack is like the last straw that crushed the camel. Finally destroy the void battlefield!
This is the first time that the media in the world has taken a picture of the destroyed battlefield in the void!
Huang Yi's most famous move is this one. He announced that whoever dies will have to be drawn to the void battlefield to die!
Now, for the first time, someone breaks the void battlefield and walks out of it!
The myth of Huang Yi is shattered in front of people all over the world!
His fame trick was cracked by the patriarch of the half-orc family today!
From then on, he announced that the spell of dying who must die is no longer valid. This classic skill line will no longer have a deterrent effect!
"Kill God, haven't you declared me dead? Now come out of this cage you set up without damage! Your poison poison of Death Kiss has been completely resolved by my demigod power, you have no Power has killed me! All those words that you didn't control before are all jokes! "Man Sheng still stood high, looking down at the small Huang Yi, and said lightly.
After absorbing the heart of that race, he hasn't moved. He just extended a finger and tapped it slightly. He didn't even bother to rush over to fight with Huang Yi.
But even so, he has already hit Huang Yi to this point.
At this point, Huang Yi had been severely wounded, reaching out to cover the blood hole in his chest, staring at the saintly still.
At this moment, his gesture of covering his wound was so fragile and helpless to countless reporters and audiences in the audience, as well as countless viewers watching the live broadcast in the real world!
His fame has been cracked by the saint, and the deputy dean who has been supporting him has been killed by three new kings. Now he has also been hit hard, and he can no longer resist the saint. Then there is only a dead end!
A gust of wind blew, blowing Huang Yi's cloak, and the wound on his chest twitched, causing him to bend over and cough, spitting blood.
At this moment, his figure was so bleak, like a late hero! Even the most powerful man will always be eliminated one day. He seems to have reached this point!
Whether it's a demon or a genie on the demon side, or a thunder or a pharaoh on the second world side, either by virtue of the devil's identity or the finished artifact, they have already passed him!
He was thrown farther and farther by these people, and he is no longer the world's unparalleled killer!
This half-orc extermination battle is the sign of his fall. His first promotion to heaven was only his last reflection, and now he is powerless to return to heaven!
Even if the first one ascended into the realm of heaven, in the hands of the barbaric sacred god, it is only a small mortal.
Now, he has no other way but to run away, and this fight cannot be fought at all.
At this moment, Huang Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes stared at the saintly unyieldingly. With a husky voice, he resolutely said that skill line—
"I declare, pretty holy-dead!"
This sentencing sounded again when everyone in the world despised him!
When everyone in the world thought he would lose, he rang again!
Not only did he not escape as the world imagined! Instead, I chose to continue fighting!
He was beaten like this and he didn't give in!
He couldn't even save his life, he still had to fight!
At this moment, people all over the world stared at him stingingly, staring at the lightning bolts that fell in the sky, and once again dragged his thin body to the high altitude, and stood up against the powerful saint again!
At this moment, his thin figure suddenly burst into a strong spirit, that is, the spirit of never giving in. Even if the whole world is not optimistic about him, he still chooses to continue fighting!
As long as you can move, as long as life is still, continue to fight!
As long as there is no death, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, continue to fight!
Never yield! Fight to the end!
"The power of the heart of race cannot be endless, and it will not maintain you to the level of demigod. There will always be a moment when you will fall down! And then, it will be the moment of my victory!" Huang Yi stared at the saint, immediately Fanned the guardian wings!
The wings of the guardian wing, like a piece of feathers, were stretched out in order, and in the perfect order, Huang Yi's body was firmly wrapped, like an airtight armor.
This time, Huang Yi turned on the active effect of Guardian Wing, leaving him in an invincible state within 2o seconds. The feathers on the guardian wings suddenly dazzled with a milky white light, showing an indestructible momentum.
Then, he brought up the wrath of killing the gods and rushed towards the holy holy again!
At that moment, his thin figure was so decisive, with a courage to look at death!
Even if he is not as good as the new demon like the sky demon and the spirit demon, he has decisively rejected the identity of the eighth largest demon!
Even if he doesn't have a finished artifact like Thor and Pharaoh ~ EbookFREE.me ~ his wrath for killing gods is an artifact named after him!
He is him, he is not controlled by others! Don't accept the glory of others, don't follow the wave, just stick to yourself!
His status and honor were all fought for by himself! Not like the demon and the genie, but kneeling and hoeing to the king of hell!
"Yeah!" Huang Yi rushed to the body of Mansheng Nawei's body, and the wrath of killing the gods took all his strength and fiercely split on the opponent's body!
"Boom!" The savage Saint did not escape, deliberately withstood Huang Yi's attack, and his burly body was stable like a rock, nailed in place.
He stared down at Huang Yi and chuckled, "It's admirable to kill God, not afraid of death, but it's just a reckless man's way of doing things that won't change the outcome of this battle! I'm here, whatever you want Attack, wait until you are tired, I will act. "
After speaking, he hugged his hands on his chest, his face showing a leisurely contentment, a look of letting Huang Yi attack.
Huang Yi pours out his strength with all his strength, killing the wrath of the gods again and again to smash the fierce trajectory and smash it on the body of the saint, making a dense "bang" sound. The shock wave surged from the body of the saint to the side in all directions, sweeping everywhere.
But the saintly saint is standing still, his diamond-like body is poured out of gold, indestructible!
Huang Yi's powerful attack fell like a tickle, causing only negligible damage, which was not enough to make him move even a little.
The power of the racial heart is as vast as the sea, supporting the half-orc tribe to glory one by one. Now it is only used to support a saintly person, which is sufficient for a long time! Enough to support Huang Yi's exhaustion, to the last loss of warfare! (To be continued.) 8