Although they are enemies, no matter how you look at it, the fire erosion and the holy master are not in the same order of magnitude at all. It's just that those few eclipse fires didn't seem to have this kind of awareness, and when they saw the Holy Lord appearing, they attacked the giant beast like crazy.
At this time, the son of Bada didn't know what to say, so he raised his energy and charged towards the Holy Lord with a spear in his hand. While running, he raised his arm and threw the spear, and the spear dragged the flame of source power, pulled out an arc and landed on the huge spar in front of the Holy Master's chest, exploding a series of strong lights.
There was a violent vibration in the whole cave, and the holy master did not move, but let out a roar. Regardless of the flames jumping up and down on it, the tyrannosaur opened its head and mouth wide, and spit out a dark blue light strip from its mouth.
The light belt was thrown down like a whip, and the son of Bada bent his knees nimbly, almost lying on his back on the ground, and slid under the light belt. Those barbarians behind were not as lucky as him. Hundreds of barbarians were picked up by the light belt, and their bodies froze quickly when they were thrown into the air.
The Holy Lord's light belt has no eyes, whether he is a member of the son of Bada or a barbarian from the cave tribe, they all swept over him equally. The difference is that the clansmen of the Sons of Bada woke up and roared, and charged after the leader, while the barbarians in the cave cried and knelt down, as if they were begging the Lord for forgiveness.
The situation in the cave changed, and the son of Bada led his tribe to attack the Holy Lord together with a few fire-eroding beasts. From time to time, the holy light sprayed out that powerful light belt, but more often, it swung or smashed it with its two giant claws. Compared with the dark blue light, this pair of giant claws are more brutal. The person who was hit by the giant pincers either twisted their bodies, or turned them into a puddle of flesh.
After fighting for a while, the Holy Master seemed to be enraged. The spar on the chest quickly lit up, followed by the crystal clusters around him lighting up like a resonance. With a roar from the Holy Lord, thousands of blue rays of light suddenly shot out from the spar crystal clusters, scattered in all directions in an orderly manner, and the radiation range covered the entire cave. Even the place where Alan was hiding was not spared, a dozen blue rays of light pierced through the mountain wall, but Alan cut it open with the Scarlet King.
The cave suddenly fell silent.
Those fire eclipses and most of the barbarians on both sides were pierced by the blue light, and the chest and thighs of the son of Bada also got several rays of light. Then hundreds of thousands of rays of light shook at the same time, and the things penetrated by the rays of light exploded awe-inspiringly. Immediately, blood flowed into a river in the cave, and hundreds of barbarians were silently turned into fragments all over the ground. The fire-eroding beast attached to the Holy Master died the worst, and was only pulverized by the blue light.
The son of Bada is still not dead, he stared at the Holy Lord, and let out a growl of unwillingness.
That Hulunba had already burst into tears, holding the body of a half-length child, weeping silently towards the little half of the tribe who escaped from death.
As the cave rocks and sand poured down, several stone pillars supporting the dome were cut off by the light of the Holy Lord, and the cave was already crumbling. Where Allen was hiding, the thin mountain wall was completely peeled off.
Falling, the channel is also distorted and deformed. There is no way, Allen can only fall into the cave. The cave has undergone drastic changes, and the others have no time to pay attention to him as an unexpected guest. Hulunba was yelling for his tribe to leave, while two barbarians picked up Nabada's son and fled desperately out of the cave.
So in the eyes of the Holy Lord, Alan with a face of fearlessness is as dazzling as possible.
In the eyes of the Holy Lord, there is obviously no difference between Allen and other barbarians. It has aroused ferocity to savages and fire eclipses, and has no room for anything that can stand. The huge monster began to come towards the shore of the lake, and the lake water slapped the stones on the shore, stirring up thousands of water droplets. The Holy Master was already huge, but now that he leaned against the lake, the cave, which was still relatively wide, felt a little crowded.
Feeling the hostility of the giant beast, Allen narrowed his eyes. In his hand, the Scarlet King was put into the wrist wheel, and the devil's praise was taken out by him, and the awakening posture was activated when it fell into the palm. The scarlet flames and murderous aura inspired by the Anthem of Destruction all stimulated the Holy Lord.
The tyrannosaurus head of the Holy Master roared, and the dark blue light strip spewed out from its mouth again.
The light belt swept across, and the earth and rocks flew everywhere it passed, as if the entire cave was about to be cut in half. This light belt was drawn towards Allen heavily. Allen carried the giant knife on his shoulders, slid forward with a low body, and then slipped under the light belt, and dodged ten meters forward.
His movements are concise and refined, very natural. Just like human breathing, people can't find a trace of deliberate effort. Fighting with Frius thousands of miles away, under the huge pressure of the Black Emperor, Alan's fighting skills finally broke through, and a simple movement made the essence of it.
Then Allen flashed in with the knife, and when he reached the shore, his shoulder trembled slightly. The Anthem of Destruction played, Allen stretched his arms naturally, and the giant knife drew a natural parabola to slash the Holy Lord. This series of actions, if Frius was here, he would also secretly praise it. Allen's knife can no longer tell whether it is the knife leading the person or the person holding the knife.
The knife and the human are indistinguishable from each other. Through a slashing action, Allen integrates himself with the hymn of destruction and becomes a complete whole!
A gray-white ray of light swayed from the blade, flashed across the giant claw on the left of the Holy Master, and moved away across the lake. The Lord froze for a moment, and then let out an earth-shattering roar. Its chelicer arm was split into several pieces, and it fell into the water with a plop, and it took a while for the blood to stain.
Allen waited to make another cut and cut off the head of the giant beast. Suddenly, a majestic will swept across the cave and the lake. The Holy Lord stopped crying immediately, and the two giant eyes on the Tyrannosaurus' head glared at Allen, then turned around resolutely, and plunged into the lake.
That will went away in an instant, and then came from far to near after a while.
Allen smiled wryly, knowing that Frius was following him, presumably it was the slashing of the Holy Lord that caught the attention of the Black Emperor. He has been very careful to suppress the source of power and not to show it wantonly, but it still attracts Frius' attention. A few thoughts flashed through Alan's mind, and immediately
Ke decided to avoid the battle and jumped directly into the lake.
The Holy Lord in the lake was making a big turn, and its huge flat tail wrapped in shells could barely pass Alan's eyes. Allen was also polite, and reached out to clasp a gap in the tail of the Holy Lord, allowing the giant beast to slide himself in the water.
He doesn't want to face Frius now, at least before he is fully familiar with the new power, it is too risky to fight Frius rashly. God knows if the Black Emperor will get up and kill himself directly, so Alan jumped into the lake, using the Holy Lord's churning aura to cover up his existence.
Sure enough, Frius's will stayed on the lake for a while, and after getting nothing, he left the cave.
Allen breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to let the Lord go. But he found that the Holy Master swam to the depths of the lake, and the bottom of the lake was getting wider and wider, and there were blue and red interlaced strange lights flickering in the lake. Allen thought to avoid the battle anyway, so he just saw where this big guy could take him.
And you have to be proficient at the new strength of your body, so what if you don't have an opponent. This giant beast can barely be an opponent.
If the Holy Lord knew what Alan was thinking at the moment, he would probably have the intention of dying.
Allen continued to go deep into the center of the lake, and the cave outside the lake began to collapse, and a small part of the mountain collapsed, shaking the sky. A group of barbarians who fled to the outside of the mountain looked at the collapsed mountain from a distance and lamented, and the old Barr lay down on the ground with all his body thrown down. It took a long time before someone helped him up. The old man raised his stick and pointed to the distance.
The remaining savages could only follow the old man and start migrating away from their long-lived homeland.
Standing on the top of the mountain, Frius saw this scene in his eyes. He had no expression on his face. From the moment he squeezed into the Supreme, it was decided that he and the creatures below the Supreme were no longer from the same world. It's hard to imagine the loneliness of being on the top of the peak. Just think about how big the universe is, but there are only three people standing at the same height, and you will know how lonely that kind of person is at a high place.
Start a war and don't accept Spinak's deal. In the eyes of outsiders, it may be the pride of Frius, but only Frius understands that if there is no war, I am afraid he will not be able to bear the decisive battle with Spinak.
The fight between supreme beings is afraid that it will affect the entire planet, which is what the devil has always avoided.
Just because the Demon King can bear it doesn't mean that Frius can.
Fortunately, there is now an extra Allen.
Thinking of this, a lonely smile curled up on the lips of the Black Emperor.
(end of this chapter)