Chapter 1174 Furious
"Buzz buzz buzz--" accompanied by a deafening roar, the ball of lightning and thunder, like the end of the world, smashed towards the island with the power to destroy the world.
In an instant, dazzling lightning filled the entire space, making it almost impossible to open one's eyes.
When the light gradually dissipated, half of the already dilapidated island had completely disappeared.
Instead, there was a bottomless pit, as if the earth was torn apart by an invisible giant hand.
The pit was filled with thick smoke and suffocating heat. The terrifying high temperature even caused the surrounding air to distort.
At this moment, Marco was floating in the air, the immortal green flame on his body was burning fiercely, constantly licking the hideous wounds on his body.
Wherever the flames passed, the wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, but even so, the battle with the Five Elders and others just now still caused him considerable trauma.
Marco looked down at the abyss-like pit below, his face full of shock.
Although he knew that Eneel was very powerful, he had also heard about how Eneel destroyed Cake Island with one blow.
But seeing with your own eyes that a ball of lightning could wipe out an entire island along with everything on it was truly terrifying!
Marco couldn't help feeling lucky when he thought about the fact that he had fought against such an opponent before.
"Well done, Enel!" Despite the intense inner drama, Marco couldn't help but praise loudly.
After all, in this vast ocean, the strong are always worthy of respect.
Moreover, the role played by Enel now is a close comrade-in-arms who fights side by side! His strength is beyond imagination. Such a powerful person as a comrade-in-arms will undoubtedly make everyone feel at ease and at ease. At the same time, Marco secretly reminded himself in his heart that he must never rashly offend this extremely dangerous guy in the future. You know, if this guy suddenly has a wrong idea one day and throws a powerful thunder at their base on a whim... then everything will be instantly destroyed!
After hearing Marco's generous praise, Enel was like a cold sculpture with no reaction. His deep and cold eyes were always fixed on the messy scene created by his own hands, as if he was examining an imperfect work. After a long while, he shook his head slightly and muttered to himself: "It's too late after all..."
Just as Enel finished speaking, the huge teleportation array in Marijoa, thousands of miles away, which was originally shining with mysterious light, began to shrink rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Standing next to the teleportation array, Zaire Sheng's face was as pale as paper, and his expression was filled with endless fear. Thinking back to the thunder that was almost within reach just now, the fear of life and death still lingered in his heart, so much so that he couldn't help but shiver.
Just as Saint Zaire was shaking from the shock, he heard a "whoosh" sound, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot like a ghost. The next moment, he appeared in front of the supreme Lord Yim, and fell to the ground in an extremely embarrassed posture. "King!" Saint Zaire shouted loudly with a crying and fearful voice, as if only this could slightly ease the fear in his heart that was surging like a stormy wave.
"What on earth are those Bit guys doing? Are they seeking their own death?" Im roared angrily, his voice exploding in the air like thunder.
He had only left Marijoa for a short while to supervise Satan's repair of the Heavenly King, but when he came back, what he saw left him dumbfounded and furious.
The entire Mary Geoise was in chaos, with flames rising into the sky and thick smoke billowing. Shouts and screams were heard one after another. The once solemn and dignified holy place had now turned into a living hell, with ruins and corpses everywhere, and blood staining the ground red.
What shocked Im even more was that the divine fire that he had previously bestowed upon Saint Pollis had become shaky at this moment, like a candle in the wind, which could go out at any time.
That is the divine fire condensed from the force of life, how could it be so fragile?
Not only that, the powerful being Feigaland is about to fall, and his life force is rapidly fading away; even a veteran like Zhan Guo is on the verge of death, with his life or death uncertain.
So many things happened at the same time, like a surging tide of anger, severely hitting Im's already tense heartstrings, and finally enraged him completely!
Yimu's face was as gloomy as the sky before a storm, and he exuded a chilling aura. At this time, Saint Zaire, who was kneeling below, cried with fear and guilt on his face: "King, please calm down, all of this is the fault of Blood Blade!" As he spoke, he kowtowed like pounding garlic, and even blood came out of his forehead.












