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"I want to see what you guys are going to do!" The phantom of the Desolate King was even more calm at this time.
At this moment, his body is sitting lazily on the throne, following Xiao Wuhen and Hu Mei from such a distance through the phantom space, with a sarcasm in the corner of his mouth.
Isn't it interesting to watch the desperate struggle of the weak!
For the familiarity of the wasteland, the skeleton ship sacred object is definitely not weaker than Humei, but they did not expect that the direction they were going was actually the former holy mountain.
The holy mountain was like a shadow to them before, as long as the god's finger bone was there, they seemed unable to enter.
He suddenly figured out Xiao Wuhen's plan, but for him, in front of his absolute strength, all of this was nothing!
The last part of the holy mountain is already far away, and Xiao Wuhen's spiritual sense has been paying attention to the movements of the desolate king behind him. Seeing that the other party doesn't care about his actions, he feels relieved.
His face gradually returned to its original appearance, with a bright light shining in his eyes.
It's just that even so, I'm afraid it will be a hard battle!
Xiao Wuhen's heart sank slightly!
On the holy mountain, although the phalanx has been taken away by Xiao Wuhen, there is still a lot of power of time in it!
"Master, hurry up and enter the holy mountain." Hu Mei forced herself up from the ground, and staggered to follow.
Here, after Xiao Wuhen galloped for a few hundred meters, he was stopped by the necromancer.
"Where do you want to escape" The necromancer clasped one hand, and suddenly countless bone spurs protruded from Xiao Wuhen's surroundings, directly surrounding Xiao Wuhen.
Xiao Wuhen stopped in his tracks, knowing that he would not be able to escape from you, so he also gathered his strength and prepared to fight to the death, although the probability of surviving was extremely slim.
Here, the messenger of the dead has already charged up wielding a scythe, and the scythe cut across the icy light and shadow in mid-air, and it was about to take Xiao Wuhen's life.
Just at this moment, that simple spear appeared in front of Xiao Wuhen again.
However, the spear erupted with astonishing light at this time, and a burst of radiance rushed out quickly, not only blocking the sickle falling from the sky, but also forcefully sending the messenger of the dead spirit flying.
The next moment, Xiao Wuhen was suddenly suspended in the air, and his whole body was surrounded by the power emitted by the spear.
"How is this going?"
At this time, Hu Mei, who was chasing up, was also startled when she saw Xiao Wuhen in front of her.
"Is he really the man in the prophecy? The human beings who rose up with guns killed the catastrophe here"
No wonder he was able to freely enter and exit the holy mountain without fear of anything, and this mysterious spear has always protected his safety.
At this time, the necromancer was also very surprised when he was blown away, but he always felt that the matter was not simple, so he had to kill Xiao Wuhen immediately.
In a short while, his strength has been raised to the limit, and within a hundred miles, the situation changes suddenly, and it is bitterly cold.
"Death Harvest." The necromancer turned into a ghost, and the sickle in his hand also turned into a phantom.
In the blink of an eye, the necromancer and the sickle merged into one, turning into a huge knife shadow and slashing at Xiao Wuhen who was suspended in mid-air.
In an instant, Xiao Wuhen was also filled with the power of the spear, Shengguang Yeye.
The next moment, Xiao Wuhen used the marksmanship he learned in that deserted village to meet him, interlacing with the huge sickle blood shadow in midair.
Finally, Xiao Wuhen also fell to the ground, kneeling on one knee.
At the same time, the messenger of the dead also fell to the ground with a sickle in his hand.
"Ant, you" But suddenly, a crack spread in the chest of the necromancer, and was directly swallowed by a holy light, and disappeared in ashes.
At the same time, Xiao Wuhen also spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Are you okay?" Humei asked with concern.
"It's okay." Xiao Wuhen shook his head.
The two continued to move forward.
"The place where the sacred object was placed before has become a world of 100 meters. There is the power of time here. I can feel that without the finger bones, the power of time has collapsed, and it is like an undercurrent in the water. Become more concealed, if one is careless and gets involved in the turbulent flow of the power of time, it is very likely to get lost in the time and be severely injured!" At this time, Hu Mei also gradually recovered from the previous pursuit of the Desolate King God came, his expression couldn't help but appear dignified,
A bit of joy flashed across Xiao Wuhen's face. The power of time is a kind of restriction. Although it has dissipated a lot, it is like a trap one by one.?? are distributed among them, this is the most advantageous battlefield for Xiao Wuhen.
With the eyes of reincarnation, he has a great advantage. He secretly transmits voice to Humei, and transmits the distribution points of the power of time around to the other party with his spiritual consciousness!
A look of astonishment flashed on Humei's face, she looked at Xiao Wuhen in amazement: "You, how is this possible!"
"Trust me!" Xiao Wuhen smiled confidently, and directly entered that world.
Hu Mei was a little hesitant, but seeing the lone King Desolation that was getting closer, she couldn't help but gritted her teeth and rushed up.
She walked according to the location where the power of time was distributed in Xiao Wuhen's spiritual consciousness, and she did not encounter the influence of the power of time wherever she passed!
It really works!
There was a look of surprise on Humei's face, and at this moment, she saw the avatar of King Desolation appearing under the holy mountain!
"Hmph! After all, it's a trivial skill. Even if I will be affected, so what? In contrast, you are more difficult than me to sense the power of this time!" The desolate king clone stepped into the holy mountain without hesitation!
In his opinion, maybe Xiao Wuhen and Hu Mei might step into the power of time and be seriously injured without taking action this time.
"It's really an extremely easy and boring thing. But that old friend's spear actually destroyed my dead" the clone of Desolate King sighed softly.
Seemingly unable to enter this small world, the skeleton ship stopped directly.
His phantom just flew straight towards the holy mountain, and his spiritual consciousness shrouded all around, but the power of time had already merged with the holy mountain, and nothing could be seen at all.
This made him frown, but the pride of being the master of a domain made him dismissive of Xiao Wuhen's fucking tricks!
"Boom!" As soon as the desolate king's avatar stepped out, he saw waves of ripples around him, and the power of that side of the world burst out instantly, and at the same time, the holy power hidden in the world also spread out silently!
"The phalanx has already been opened, even if it becomes a world of its own, what can such a small trick do?" The phantom of the desolate king was indeed caught off guard, but his own strength, also because it was too strong, allowed him to have a timely response Time, although Xiao Wuhen's arrangement is good, it is still not enough for the clone of King Desolate You! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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