Sosa and Qianye thought about each other after their fight, but the others were not idle.
The blade in Yetong's hand flickered, and then it was blocked by the wall of sighs. Grand Duke Brooks stared at Yetong and said, "Your opponent is me."
"you?"
"That's right. Even if you have the holy artifact in your hand, you are still not the Grand Duke." Brox stretched out his finger and tapped, and a wall of sighs appeared in front of him, blocking the light of Dao Dao Dao Dao's sword.
Brox stood in the air, with one hand behind his back, and waved in the air with only one hand, stretched out his finger, and it was a wall of sighs, raised his hand and waved, and the wall of sighs would move and cut.
As the progenitor ability of the demon descendant, which is close to the maharaja level, the Wall of Sighs has a new change in the hands of Brooks. It can be as thick as a square, or as thin as a piece of paper. It is a weapon to attack the enemy when it is shot out. This has surpassed the defense-based tactics of the Yelusheng family, and already has the shadow of a combination of offense and defense.
Jingmeng's sword light, which was almost unsolvable, was weakened by the Wall of Sighs, and its power was greatly reduced. Even if it fell on Brooks, he accepted it calmly.
Grand Duke Brooks looked at his body. After the sword light passed, there was a shallow nick on the battle armor. He smiled proudly, and said: "The holy weapon is indeed a holy weapon. This will damage my armor. It will not be easy for me to defeat you. But after all, you have only returned to the rank of duke. Jingmeng was with you in ancient times. Even if the sacred weapon of the King of Blue is in your hands now, you will not be recognized by it. With your strength, how many knives can you make?"
"Reno..."
Brooks said: "The King of Blue is indeed a strong man worthy of respect, but it is a pity that he fell for you, it is really not worth it."
Speaking of the Blue King, Brox's tone was not as contemptuous as when he faced Sosa. Raynor defeated the Ever Burning Flame and the Lord of Masefield in the last battle, even though it was a power that cost his life, it made his opponent full of respect.
Mentioning the past, Ye Tong's eyes grew colder, his long hair was windless, and the figure of Grand Duke Brox was reflected in his eyes.
"The pupil of destruction? It's useless to me." Grand Duke Brooks sneered, laying a wall of sighs in front of him. In Yetong's eyes, the figure of Grand Duke Brooks disappeared.
After successfully isolating the gaze of the Pupil of Destruction, Brox felt a thrill in his heart. Without the self-confidence just now, he always felt that something was wrong. He suddenly felt something, his consciousness raised his head slightly from behind the wall of sighs, only to see a boundless blade of light rolling towards him!
Brooks was taken aback, was this a dream? Can startling dreams still work like this? !
He didn't bother to calculate how many knives Yetong had fired at this moment. Anyway, such a big piece of knives, there were eighty if not a hundred, and he couldn't handle any more or less.
The startling dream has come out, and Grand Duke Brooks knows that it is useless to hide, and it is useless to escape, so he can only block hard.
In an instant, his beard and hair almost exploded, the devilish energy erupted like a volcano, and walls of sighs spread in front of him one after another. However, he only had time to complete the four walls of sighs, and the sword light had already arrived.
The light of the knife was like a tide, breaking down the four walls of sighing in an instant, and then engulfing Grand Duke Brooks.
The dreamlike light of the knife dissipated, and Grand Duke Brox stood still, seemingly unharmed. It's just that the way he looked at Yetong became helpless and regretful.
At this moment, Yetong's aura had fallen to the bottom, and his blood energy was almost exhausted. But Grand Duke Brooks was relatively full of energy, and even erecting a few walls of sighs in a critical moment only consumed less than 30% of his magic energy. From this point of view alone, the remaining strength of Grand Duke Brooks is far above Yetong, and Yetong has little power to fight again.
However, it was Grand Duke Brooks who smiled wryly, and he asked, "How did you do it?"
Yetong patted Jingmeng, and said, "I lent this knife to Lei Nuo at the beginning."
Brooks couldn't believe it, and then suddenly, he murmured: "It turns out... that's how it is."
He leaned forward slightly, and then fell down like that, until the moment he fell into the dust, the armor and robe all over his body suddenly shattered and turned into smoke. But on his body, there was not a single scar to be seen. The demonic energy that was originally filled lost its restraint, scattered and overflowed, turned into balls of darkness, and disappeared between the heaven and the earth.
Grand Duke Brooks is also a genius of the generation of demons. When he was young, his status was similar to that of Anwen today. He had few opponents in the same class, and sometimes he did not lose the wind when he confronted the prince head-on. So knowing that Yetong was awakened for the second time, and knowing that Yetong had the ability to kill ordinary dukes in an instant, he still dared to fight Yetong one-on-one by relying on his cultivation level of original force one level higher.
It's just that he didn't expect that, he thought he had fully estimated Yetong, but in fact he still far underestimated her. Dreams are notoriously difficult to control in the Parliament. How could he have imagined that in ancient times, Jingmeng was originally a thing of Yetong
During the confrontation just now, Yetong slashed dozens of times in an instant, pouring out all the blood in his body. Dozens of blows merged into one blow, with unparalleled power. And Brooks can only pour out less than 30% of the magic energy at the same time.
Yetong's dark gold blood energy ranks right up to the source of darkness. Although the Duke Brooks' devil energy is extremely pure, it is still one level behind Yetong. With such a huge gap, how could he resist Yetong
The heroes of the generation of demon descendants fell.
At this time, Sosa and Qianye were still thinking.
The two looked towards the place where Grand Duke Brox died, and Sosa was unexpectedly neither angry nor surprised, but with undisguised sarcasm in his eyes.
"I thought he would just lose, but I didn't expect to die so simply. It seems that in the past few years, he hasn't encountered any decent opponents."
"I thought you would be worried about the unfavorable situation of the war."
Sousa smiled lowly, and said: "With no one in the way, I can show my true skills. Killing you, I will have an explanation in front of His Majesty the Demon Emperor, lest he blame me for the death of his subordinates. "
"Grand Duke Brooks is dead, do you still have the confidence to kill us?"
"Why not? I was a little apprehensive about Yetong at first, but it's a pity that in order to kill that idiot Brooks, she exhausted all of her vitality. Even if she has a secret method, it will take some time to recover? With this time, Enough for me to kill you a few times."
Qianye sneered, "You really have confidence."
Sousa said lightly: "If you think that the feather-like combat skill last time could really hurt me, then you are wrong. Besides, even if it is that kind of attack, you can't launch it a few times, right?"
"You can try."
"Of course I will try, but your sword doesn't seem to be working."
Countless golden blue blood suddenly appeared in front of Qianye, condensed into a green sword with a tinge of gold, and stuck it on the ground in front of him.
Howard's figure appeared and said, "Use my sword, I'm old, I can't use it much anymore."
Sousa was slightly startled, looked at Howard, squinted his eyes slightly, and said, "So you are already weak like this. Why don't you hide and find a blood pool to bubble, and wander around, do you think you have lived too long?" ?”
"It's already such a time, what's the big deal even if you die in battle? It's better than you werewolves, who were just humiliated when the new world opened, and now that the Demon Emperor gave him a bone, he hurried over to pick it up."
The most taboo of almost every werewolf is to be called a dog. Sosa's face was gloomy, and he said: "It seems that the battle back then hasn't made you get rid of that unreasonable arrogance."
Howard smiled and said: "I couldn't win you back then, but I didn't lose either. As a majesty, even I couldn't win. I heard that you are very difficult to get down in front of the wolf ancestor."
Sosa's face became more and more ugly, and said: "When I kill this little guy first, when it's your turn, it will definitely make this process extremely long and painful. As for her, since His Majesty the Demon Emperor didn't specifically explain, maybe I can try Let’s see, what is the difference in the taste of the ancient great figures.”
Qianye pulled up Howard's saber, and shouted: "As a majesty, you are so shameless!"
"What? Do you want to kill me?"
Yetong said: "Qianye, calm down."
Sousa smiled, stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, and said, "Calm down? It's useless, unless she escapes now, she will fall into my hands sooner or later."
Yetong wasn't angry either, and said calmly, "If you talk too much, I'll recover."
"Okay, since you want to die quickly, then I will fulfill you."
Sousa stepped in front of Qianye, and clapped it with his big hand, exactly the same as the beginning.
As soon as he started, Qianye's figure flickered, and he was the first to get out of the attack range with a predicted void flicker. However, Qianye's figure was blurred, and he was about to disappear, but unexpectedly, the traction force generated by Sosa's palm was twice as strong as before, and he actually dragged Qianye out of the void, and returned to his palm!
Qianye was slightly startled, seeing the huge palm pressed down like a hill, knelt down on one knee, holding the green gold long sword in both hands, the blade pointed upwards, facing Sosa's palm!
With a muffled sound, the ground shook, and Sosa's big hand slapped the ground fiercely, creating a huge crater tens of meters in size on the rocky ground on the top of the mountain.
Qianye had disappeared without a trace, and was photographed underground. However, on the back of Sosa's hand, there was an extra sword edge, a blue-gold blade, which was Howard's saber.
Sousa snorted, raised his big hand, and pulled his palm out of the blade sharply. The blade was separated from the body, and the wound healed itself, not even a drop of blood flowed out. In the center of the huge pit, Qianye kept his original posture, but his whole body was embedded in the rock.
A cold light flashed in Sosa's eyes, he raised his right foot, and stepped on Qianye directly with his big foot. Howard's sword is twice as sharp, close to a divine weapon. Unfortunately, for the body of the werewolf lord, this kind of cutting does not make much sense at all, and too sharp is often accompanied by not being strong enough. I don't know what happened.
Qianye's figure flickered and disappeared from the pit. Sousa let out a low growl, and a terrifying gravitational force was generated under his feet, pulling Qianye out of the void again, and stepped on it!
With a bang, the rocky ground on the top of the mountain sank several meters, and Sossa's huge body almost sank to the ground. The power of this step was like a battleship hitting the ground at full speed. Sosa is only known for his body and strength, but he has cultivated these two to the extreme, and every gesture has the power to destroy mountains and fill seas.
This is the day when everything is as hard as steel. If it were the middle continent, Sosa's foot could completely smash the mountain.
However, after stepping on it, Sosa didn't look good. He pulled out his right foot, only to find that there was only a deep footprint left on the ground, and Qianye disappeared.
Sosa raised his head suddenly, and saw a black feather of light blowing towards his face in the air.