Chapter 857: The combat power ceiling appears!
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Through the black fog.
Only the outline can be seen.
About a hundred meters.
The first thing that catches your eye.
The blade-like wings spread out and droop naturally.
The muscles are tight, but the waist is extremely slender.
The whole body seems to be covered with steel, with sharp lines and a streamlined violent aesthetic.
There are a pair of barbs on the shoulders, which echo the diamond-shaped points on the head.
The most frightening thing is the giant sword that is over a hundred meters long.
Dark silhouette.
Dragging a giant sword.
Slowly floating towards the boundary river.
They have seen too many powerful people.
Strange and strange.
Perhaps, there are some strong men who are more powerful and more terrifying than this outline looks.
but.
What shocked them the most was that they were even stunned.
It's that kind of fear... that comes from the instinct.
just like.
The owner of this outline is the master of heaven and earth and will not tolerate any resistance.
Just by standing here and thinking, you can wipe out countless lives.
There is no pressure.
Not even breath.
Even though his body was covered in black fog, his true appearance could not be seen.
Everyone also knew it at the first moment.
The combat power ceiling of this world.
that's it!
its appearance.
Let everyone stop where they are and forget everything.
It's like a group of ants seeing a giant elephant moving forward.
I dared not make a sound, dared not move, and even dared not breathe.
They were afraid that the other party would release even the slightest wave of power with their movements and kill everyone.
Even Akshan;
Garfield;
The contestants who have already stopped fighting in the distance.
At this moment, he is no different from an ordinary person.
Equally dazed, equally frightened!
Their strength, in front of this figure.
With other people.
What's the difference?
The only one not affected.
There are only sand soldiers summoned by the emperor.
With a spear in hand, he charged directly at the two contestants.
"Pfft!"
The spear penetrated.
Blood spurts.
The severe pain in their bodies brought the two contestants back to their senses.
There was no time to even let out a scream as it exploded in two directions at the same time.
The sand soldiers did not chase.
Because there are still thousands and millions of sand soldiers waiting for them.
The escape took only a few minutes.
Both contestants stopped at the same time.
They were surrounded by dozens of sand soldiers in the center.
The murderous intent was fierce.
No nonsense, just rush forward.
"Get out of here!"
The contestant was furious and used his energy to instantly destroy several sand soldiers.
The earth is moving.
A steady stream of sand soldiers emerged.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
Sand soldiers.
No sense of pain.
Know no fear.
Not even conscious.
Everything originates from serving the emperor's orders.
And the emperor's order.
Just kill all contestants in Shurima!
Countless sand soldiers rushed forward.
The strength of one is far less than that of a powerful god.
But countless of them rushed up tirelessly.
Even a powerful god cannot resist!
"Pfft!"
The sound of the body being pierced was heard.
"Pfft!"
Then came countless more.
"boom!"
Spear Explosion
The contestant's body also exploded into countless pieces!
The true meaning of killing and destruction wafts out.
Another contestant also died at the hands of the sand soldiers.
Two true meanings.
The contestants present...
There was only the figure shrouded in black mist.
The true meaning turned into flowing light and disappeared into the body of that figure.
And the moving trajectory of the figure has never changed.
Like a towering mountain, always moving forward.
The crowd on the ground, Narimaj’s transfer team.
It seems to have never entered its field of vision.
however.
But the sand soldiers saw it.
See Garfield, and Akshan!
"Qiang!"
The spear was raised, and the tip was pointed at the Narimaj team.
"emperor..."
Seeing this scene, Achu was temporarily distracted.
Then he thought that the emperor must be in some kind of illusion.
"Little Sivir!"
"Wake up!"
"Quick, squeeze the shell!"
Sivir woke up as if from a dream, waking up from the shock brought by the outline.
Looking at the sand soldiers surrounding the front of the team.
She quickly took out the shell that Li Yao gave her and squeezed it.
"Shh!"
Li Yao, with lifeless eyes and a long sword in hand, instantly appeared in front of the team.
Ah Chu said anxiously:
"Akshan, the brave one."
"You have also seen that this is the ability of the emperor."
"It comes from his original power. He can't be killed, and he can't be killed completely."
"Try your best to escape to the other side of the river and let Li Yao's clone hold them back!"
"But in this case..." Garfield hesitated and looked at the lifeless back.
"No buts!" Ah Chu said solemnly, "This is the clone, not Li Yao!"
"The most important thing now is to survive!"
"Escape Shurima and live!"
The voice has not yet fallen.
The sand soldiers rushed forward.
"Zheng!"
The long sword is unsheathed.
With a wave of his sword, several sand soldiers were instantly split in two.
no skills.
A clone that relies solely on sword skills.
Even if the strength attribute reaches an extremely terrifying level.
There is no way to deal with these sand soldiers.
Break up the fight.
Garfield and Akshan did not dare to hesitate.
Shoot out towards the front.
Surrounded by sand soldiers.
The clone flashed by.
Long sword cutting.
Black lines appeared on the chests of the sand soldiers, and they slid down smoothly.
What makes Ah Chu feel fortunate is.
The clone is not a living being.
Not within the attack range of the sand soldiers.
"Not only did they not attack the clone..." Ah Chu suddenly realized, "the Emperor's sand soldiers did not attack us either."
"It means that the illusion the emperor was subjected to should not have turned him into a mindless killing machine."
"Two contestants died..."
"Spears pointed at Akshan and the brave..."
"No!" Ah Chu's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, "To be precise, it's aimed at the hero!"
Ah Chu shouted:
"Akshan! Find a way to protect the hero! The sand soldiers won't attack you!"
"understand!"
Although Akshan felt strange, he was willing to trust the high priest without reservation.
The rapid escape slowed down, and intentionally or unintentionally protected the brave man.
Garfield knew it, too.
Now it is oneself who is in danger.
As long as he escapes beyond the boundary river, everyone will be safe!
But there were too many sand soldiers.
Soon they surrounded him.
"Qiang!"
The holy sword is unsheathed.
Without waiting for him to attack.
A dark shadow flashed.
Thin line flying attack.
The row of sand soldiers in front was instantly split into two.
"With this guy here, you don't need me at all, right?"
Akshan was hanging by a thin line.
He looked speechlessly at the sand soldiers falling like rice in front of him.
But the number of sand soldiers around did not decrease, but increased instead.
Garfield took advantage of the gap and suddenly increased his speed.
"Pfft!"
The spear pierced the body.
Garfield groaned. This was the direction with the least number of sand soldiers.
next second.
The clone arrived and swept out with a sword.
Garfield leaped up, leaped over the boundary river, and then landed on the land opposite.
"It's safe." Achu breathed a sigh of relief.
The Emperor's target of attack is the contestants.
Without Shurima, you can no longer be called a contestant.
really.
One by one, the sand soldiers were stagnant on this side of the boundary river.
His cold and heartless eyes were fixed on Garfield on the other side of the river.
Ultimately, no attack was launched.
"Huh!" Garfield exhaled a breath, stretched out his hand to use his recovered energy to cover the wound on his abdomen.
at this time.
"Quick! Run away!"
Sivir, who had been silent all this time, suddenly shouted.
She wasn't paying attention to the battlefield.
I kept looking at the silhouette gradually disappearing into the distance above the sky.
just now.
She suddenly realized.
The outline suddenly stopped for a moment strangely.
next second.
A scarlet iron chain shot out.
Dark shadows flickered.
Holding swords in both hands.
"Qiang!"
The sound of golden bells resounded.
The clone blocked the iron lock.
Dark red and purple lightning surged and boiled!
No one noticed.
The silhouette hidden under the black fog.
A barely perceptible smile appeared on his face.
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