Chapter 2210: Boost

Above the sky, Liba roared in the sky, the wind whistled, and the sound was like thunder.
Sumo looked at it all quietly, his mind, his spirit, floating in every corner of the world, omnipresent.
His heart is also full of dignity, magic seal and magic especially two, very good to deal with, no matter how difficult it is solved.
However, this Liba is in trouble, and the other's mind is strong, far from the magic seal and the magic.
In this dream, not killing the other party, the other's body will die.
Otherwise, this dream is built by him, and he has thousands of ways to kill each other.
However, ordinary killing does not affect the other party's body.
In the final analysis, it is the will, only to destroy the will of the other party, in order to kill each other.
To destroy the will of the other person depends on time and endless years.
And Sumo, what he has to do is to maintain the stability of the dream.
The time in the dream is constantly evolving. Although the strength of Liba continues to skyrocket, it cannot leave this vast world.
The whole world of the sky, as if it were a cage, could not escape.
In a blink of an eye, the repair of Liba has long remained in the four kingdoms of the Wudi and will no longer grow.
Its physical strength has reached the level of Wu Zun, but in this vast world, resources are limited, and even the flesh cannot be upgraded.
The powerful flesh gives Liba a strong vitality.
Year after year, countless spring and autumn, the years have changed, and 20,000 years have passed.
The whole world is sacred and sacred, and it has changed from generation to generation. Only the tyrants will last forever.
Finally, for twenty-two thousand years, Liba’s Shouyuan also reached its limit.
"Sumo, you can't kill me, the illusion can't help me!"
On top of a vast mountain, Liba is an old-fashioned dragon, sitting cross-legged.
He knows that his life will be exhausted, but this is an illusion.
He is still the lord, the cultivation of the semi-god realm, one of the hegemons of the gods.
"District illusion, let alone more than 20,000 years, even 200,000 years, I still want to shake my heart!"
Liba whispered, and after two thousand years of thinking, he already understood.
This so-called illusion is to rely on time to destroy his mind and kill him.
Therefore, he has always kept his heart, sticking to his heart, and firmly believe that all this is illusory.
Therefore, even after more than 20,000 years, his mind remains unchanged.
Time passed slowly, and after a few days, Liba sat down.
......
In the void, when the dream is in the hegemony, his real body immediately wakes up.
And Sumo, also instantly awake, retired from the soul of the heavenly battle.
call!
Summo’s breath, his face was pale, and he was under a lot of pressure.
After all, stimulating the dream of the gods and building a dream requires his spiritual support.
In fact, he can, let the power of the tyrant in the dream, come again, but he gave up.
Because his mental strength can't support it, and it is basically impossible to kill the tyrant in the dream.
Fortunately, the killing of the magic seal and the magic especially, these two people are simply vulnerable, it is no wonder that the two great demons, the strength of the road is not too strong, far from the Liba.
Hey! ! !
Sumo did not hesitate, and immediately shot, the hands of the purple virtual sword violently, constantly slamming against the tyrant.
A dense and sturdy sword gas formed a devastating sword gas storm, wrapped in boundless murder, and madly smashed to force.
In the void, the shackles of Liba, there are some colors.
Although he has been sticking to his heart in a dream, after all, after more than 20,000 years, he has more than 20,000 years of memory. When he is out of the dream, his expression is still a bit confused.
However, he was overwhelmed by the horrible murder.
"Ha ha ha ha, Sumo, I said you can't kill me!"
Liba screamed and immediately resisted his fists. He danced with both fists and punched out insanely.
The road fists are so strong that they are facing the horrible sword storm.
boom! boom! Rumble! !
The explosion rang constantly, the loud noise shook the sky, the boxing continually collapsed, and the Jianqi storm also continually collapsed.
However, the Jianqi storm is obviously stronger, and the rapid force is approaching.
Liba rushed back as he punched out, because he had been in the dream for too long. For a while, he did not adapt to the current strength.
In the distance, all the people watching the game did not leave.
Because, although the dream has been more than 20,000 years, but in reality, it has been more than a dozen breathing time.
"The hero is really strong!"
"Haha, I know that the hero can't be dead!"
"I don't know what happened?"
The strongest of the hegemonic people, seeing that Liba recovered, the spirit was uplifted, as long as the hero did not die.
But soon, their faces sank because Sumo was too strong.
According to the current situation, Liba seems unlikely to kill Sumo.
The people of the demons are facing each other. Now that the two males are dead, only one of them is left. It seems unlikely that they will kill Sumo.
All the devils and strong, the heart has risen in the heart of retreat.
Today, Sumo is not dead, they will have a disaster.
In the field, Sumo and Liba repeatedly played against each other, the sword was turbulent, the boxing was shocking, and the horrible explosion continued to ring.
Liba's hegemonic body is powerful and powerful, with a huge body and the power to destroy the earth.
In a short time, Sumo did not say that he was killed, and it was difficult to defeat.
"This person is too strong!"
Sumo's face is dignified, and his heart is eager. Liba is not only powerful, but also defensive. It is impossible to defeat.
With a flash of light, Sumo looked at the distant hegemons, the demon and the witches, and his heart flashed.
He wants to kill Liba, but also needs more powerful power. These people are his help.
Hey!
In the twinkling of an eye, Sumo abandoned the Liba and flew over to the powerful tribes.
"Well?" Liba saw this in his heart, Sumo actually had to run away.
However, when he saw the front of Sumo, the strong people of the hegemony, the demon and the witches suddenly changed.
"Dare!"
Liba changed his face and screamed, and he quickly chased the past.
The speed of Liba is slightly faster than that of Sumo. After all, it is the lord of the semi-god realm. In terms of speed, it is not comparable to Sumo.
"Get back!"
Sumo rebelliously waved his sword and even swayed dozens of swords.
And his body shape, incessantly, Suomo broke out to the extreme, rushed to the strong of the three tribes.
"not good!"
"Sumo is going to kill us!"
"Quickly spread!"
A group of people who are tyrants, demons, and witches see this, and their faces have changed dramatically, and they are frightened.
Immediately, without hesitation, a group of strong people dispersed and dispersed.
Nowadays, they dare to fight with Somo, and even the hegemonic patriarchs are so scared that they are pale.