Chapter 1175 Immortal Monster

"It was that sinister and cunning guy who carefully designed a terrible trap to lure us to Besta Island. We were completely unaware of the danger, and by the time we reacted, we were already in a desperate situation, causing us to suffer extremely heavy losses." Zaire Saint's voice trembled with fear and regret.

"If it weren't for Bit and the others who risked their lives to buy time for us, I'm afraid we would have died at this moment!" At this point, Zaire Saint could no longer suppress his inner grief, tears welled up in his eyes, and his crying became louder and louder, as if he wanted to vent all the grievances and pain in his heart.

However, Yimu looked at his subordinate who was crying like a child, and instead of feeling any sympathy, he felt a surge of nameless anger. He suddenly stretched out his large and powerful palm and swung it towards Saint Zaire mercilessly. With a loud "snap", Saint Zaire was hit by this sudden blow and flew into the air. The blood spurting out of his mouth mixed with a few teeth fell into the air like raindrops.

Then, Zaire Saint's body hit the wall behind him heavily and sank deeply into it. The huge impact force made him faint on the spot, and it was unknown whether he was alive or dead.

Yimu looked at the unconscious Saint Zaire lying against the wall and roared angrily, "You are all so incompetent! At the critical moment, none of you can be of any use!" As his roar sounded, a deafening thunder suddenly came from the sky above the originally peaceful Mary Geoise. In an instant, dark clouds gathered, the wind howled, and bean-sized raindrops poured down, quickly sweeping across the entire Red Earth Continent.

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"God is gone!" With a roar, the sky above the island of Baista seemed to be torn apart, with lightning and thunder. Kuro was wrapped in a terrifying domineering aura, like a god of war descending.

He held the long sword that shone with lightning and flames tightly in his hand, and swung it violently. The blade light flashed across the sky like lightning. This shocking blow, with endless power, slashed directly towards Maz Saint.

In an instant, Mazisheng's body was easily split in half like a fragile piece of paper. With a loud "bang", blood splattered everywhere, staining the ground beneath his feet red.

However, something unexpected happened. The "dead body" lying on the ground suddenly ignited a strange green flame, which burned fiercely and exuded a gloomy atmosphere.

Looking closely, this green flame is somewhat similar to the legendary Immortal Blue Flame.

Just as everyone was astonished, an even more shocking scene occurred.

Mazsheng's split body actually began to move slowly, and the muscles and bones at the wound grew and pieced together again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, he was standing there intact, as if the previous blow had never caused him any harm.

At this moment, Kuro looked at the enemy who had died and "resurrected" in front of him with a puzzled look.

He was breathing heavily, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down his forehead.

After a long battle, his strength was almost exhausted.

"Hmph, stop struggling in vain, it's all in vain!" Kuro looked coldly at the two people in front of him and said disdainfully.

"No, this will never work!" Mazsheng struggled to support his weak body with both hands and stood up shakily. His face was as pale as paper, but there was a strange and creepy smile on the corner of his mouth, as if hiding some unspeakable secret.

However, even though Mazisheng acted so tough, as long as you look at his face, as if he could fall down at any time and his life was hanging by a thread, you will know that what he said may not be credible. Perhaps, death is just a matter of time for him at this moment.

At this moment, Nasujuro Sei beside him also moved. He held the hilt of the knife tightly with his right hand, relying on the support of the long knife to barely stand up. There was a deep hollow wound on his chest, and blood was constantly pouring out of it, but surprisingly, the wound began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

“Hahahaha… Blood Blade, ah Blood Blade, you are so ignorant and fearless! You can’t even imagine what kind of terrifying existence you are facing!” Nasu Shoulang Sheng raised his head, stared at Kuro fiercely, and laughed out loud.