The seventeenth thousandth order.
A flying sword flew ahead, jingling and smashing many sculptures into pieces.
The three of Xiang Nan rushed here quickly, and the flying sword paved the way for them ahead, and the journey along the way was extremely smooth.
But at this moment, Lan Ling's face suddenly changed.
Immediately afterwards, a crisp sound of clang was heard.
In the distance ahead, Lan Ling's flying sword was hit by something, and it was thrown back.
Lan Ling hurriedly put his palms together and said, "Sure!"
The flying sword pierced through the sky with a whistling sound, heading straight for Lan Ling's eyebrows!
I don't know what it was hit by, but the speed and strength of the knock back are extremely great.
That Lan Ling was already concentrating on stabilizing the flying sword.
But the flying sword's inertia was huge, and it was still flying backwards until the tip of the sword was about to hit Lan Ling's body. Xiang Nan and Luo Sheng were ready to push Lan Ling away.
The flying sword finally stopped.
Lan Ling's face was solemn: "There are masters."
The three of them looked up together, but saw a huge shadow walking back and forth in the high sea of clouds, and there was a sound of horseshoes, seemingly absent.
"Oops!" After hearing the sound of horseshoes, Xiang Nan's heart sank suddenly: "It's the Dragon Knight!"
Dragon Knight, from the ancient gods, the Flying Dragon Knights.
This Flying Dragon Knights, even if it is the predecessor of the Templar Knights, the Templar King who created the Templar Knights, is himself a first-class dragon knight.
At the beginning, in this dimensional tomb, there were also three supreme ancient clans. The black-eyed clan fought alone against the Chitong and Baimu clans. In the end, they almost wiped out Chitong and Baimu.
This shows how exaggerated the fighting power of the Black Eyes is.
Among them, the contribution of the Flying Dragon Knights is indispensable.
Xiang Nan had fought against Dragon Knight himself, so he knew how terrifying this guy was.
The three of them looked at each other and ran up quickly.
Sure enough, after running two thousand steps, on the road ahead, there was a burly man sitting on horseback, waiting quietly.
After seeing the three of Xiang Nan, the dragon knight pulled out a huge sickle from his back, and said: "Flying Dragon Knights, second-class dragon knights, roaring tiger."
Lan Ling's expression changed slightly, and he said, "You two continue to move forward, I will stay and deal with him."
Xiang Nandao: "Let me do it, the Dragon Knight is very unusual."
Lan Ling said: "Damn, can't you trust me so much? If there are dogs from God's Domain above, then their strength must be stronger than this dragon knight!"
"You two, of course, are reserved to deal with stronger masters, that's all, hurry up!"
Xiang Nan frowned and said: "The opponents I met before were all just powerful, but Dragon Knight not only relies on outstanding abilities, but also has amazing fighting skills and combat experience."
"Lan Ling, don't force yourself too much. If you can't beat him, you can find a way to escape."
After finishing speaking, Xiang Nan and Luo Sheng exchanged glances, and the two quickly moved side by side, heading for a higher place.
But the Dragon Knight's attention was not on Lan Ling, but on Xiang Nan.
When Xiang Nan rushed up, he immediately charged towards Xiang Nan.
At this moment, a flying sword pierced the sky and flew towards the dragon knight.
clang!
The dragon knight made a decisive decision and knocked back the flying sword with a scythe.
"Your opponent is me." Lan Ling took a deep breath and approached the dragon knight step by step.
more up.
175,000 steps.
On the long steps, Xiang Nan was only seen running alone, while the sculpture in front of him was cut off continuously inexplicably.
Looking carefully, I saw a black shadow opening the way for Xiang Nan in front.
Xiang Nan ran and said, "This pyramid is getting narrower and narrower. According to this slope, it will reach the top with about 200,000 steps."
Big Snake said: "The distance to the summit is getting closer and closer. If we encounter enemies here again, it will definitely be very difficult to deal with."
While talking, Xiang Nan suddenly saw that Luo Sheng in front of him stopped.
Na Luosheng was standing quietly on the steps, looking at the fog above.
Xiang Nan frowned, and quickly chased for a while, and came to Luo Sheng's side, then looked up again, and saw a person walking up with his hands behind his back in the sea of clouds.
And there, one hundred and eighty sculptures kept shooting at this person, but after the red eternal light hit the person's chest, it did not cause any harm!
The man strolled about in the garden, but kept walking, with both hands useless.
"This is..." Xiang Nan suddenly felt incredible, even the fallen ancient gods he met before were not so powerful!
Whether it was the Red Devils or the two they met later, they were all fighting against the sculpture.
Luo Sheng said in a hoarse voice: "The eternal light did not hit him."
Hearing this, Xiang Nan immediately turned on the Lightning Eye, and after another look, he discovered an incredible scene.
The man with his hands behind his back was really not hit by the eternal light! One hundred and eighty beams of light were blocked by a thin layer of white light about half an inch away from the man's chest.
Because the white light is too close to the body, it is easy to be ignored.
"Degenerate white eyes?" Xiang Nan immediately thought of it.
That should be an ancient Baimu master whose corpse was transformed into a fallen god by the protoss.
The man ignored the statue at all, and just kept walking up with his hands behind his back. After passing the statue for a while, he just passed by. He didn't even break the sculpture, leaving a smooth path for those who came after.
Luo Sheng said: "Leave this person to me, you continue to move forward."
For Luo Sheng, Xiang Nan is the most reassuring, he said: "Don't be head-on, his realm is higher than yours, look for opportunities."
After all, Xiang Nan took a deep breath, followed by vibrations at double the speed of light, and ran upwards in a state of matter penetration.
And a large number of sculptures, the eternal light attack on Xiang Nan, all penetrated his body, unable to cause any harm to him.
Although this move is ingenious, it puts the body under the double vibration frequency all the time. This is a very energy-consuming movement, but now that no one is opening the way for Xiang Nan, he can only think of this move. It is the most powerful move. efficiency.
You must dare to grab the first place before reaching the top of God's Domain.
later.
clang!
Luo Sheng's whole body was ejected.
The man looked at Luo Sheng quietly, his face was expressionless, only his eyes were pure white.
Luo Sheng squeezed the Aether Blade in his hand, bowed his body slightly, and suddenly disappeared.
clang!
The white light on the man's body brightened for a moment, and then, a black shadow was thrown out, and the shadow quickly shot backwards, and condensed into Luo Sheng's appearance.
The man put his hands behind his back and said to Luo Sheng: "Could it be that you still haven't noticed it? I am different from the fallen gods you met outside."
Luo Sheng looked at himself, his red wrist from the shock, and at the always invincible Aether Blade.
Indeed, the man did not boast.
The man looked towards the sky expressionlessly, and said: "Among the four supreme divine powers, the power of disintegration is the one with the strongest defensive effect."
"It's a pity that we Baimu people will face a death crisis every time we upgrade to a higher level. Otherwise, it will not be the turn of the new gods to dominate the world."
Having said that, the man lowered his head, he let out a long sigh, and looked at his hands.
Above those hands, a layer of white light buzzed.
He said: "When I was transformed into a fallen god, my power of disintegration was also greatly improved."
He looked at Luo Sheng: "The ether particles you use should be the sharpest thing in the world, and I have the strongest power in the world."
"A sharp knife can definitely cut a piece of wood, but only if it is held in the hands of an adult."
"If this knife is held by a three-year-old child, do you think he can chop wood? This is not a question of the knife, but a question of people."
The man smiled slightly: "Your realm is too low, you are the one with the sharp long knife, kid." "But I am not a piece of wood."