Heroes Prison

Huang Yi and Man Sheng, the leaders of their respective camps, soon fought together in the void battlefield!

Facing the barbaric saint, Huang Yi retreated to his original level and was no longer as powerful as the one dealing with the hellboy before.

The two men fought the first few times, and their strengths were comparable, with no obvious difference.

"Kill God, your speed of progress is really frightening." Mansheng said in a deep voice as he fought, "A long time ago, when I first met you on the hero continent, you were still a weak mortal. , I can crush you with a finger. Yesterday I saw you for the second time. You have been promoted to a level that is only one step away from the ascension stage, but I can still kill you easily. This is just a day later, I have seen you for the third time, but you can already be tied with me. I have never seen a person like you in a lifetime. To some extent, although you are a common enemy, you have a deep hatred. To a certain extent, I appreciate you somewhat. "

Huang Yi smiled and said quietly: "It's also hard for me to imagine that you and I were originally irrelevant people, but step by step we have reached such a point of life and death. Looking back on this incident, it was only because of a very Little things, when I just came to this world, defenseless. One night, the god-given three half-orcs, hurt my loved ones. I still remember their names, they are called 'Chen Yuxi', 'Bone', 'Cold Sword', the three most mundane, obscure half-orcs. "

In this way, Huang Yi fought against the saints, and in a fierce battle, it seemed as if he was sitting next to the warm fireplace and tavern, telling a distant story to audiences all over the world—

"That night, I asked them to take revenge, even destroying a small orc village, and then I destroyed a half-orc army in Dragon, and then involved a half-orc tribe ... The more people involved, the half-orcs and I, like you, step by step towards the hatred that ca n’t be turned back. This process is really embarrassing. Your half-orcs have been prosperous since ancient times. Generations of patriarchs are working hard, every hero can sing and cry, and legends have spread endlessly. You have countless people. God-given people alone have 100 million people all over the world ... but you are such a powerful race, But today it went to extinction, because the three ordinary orcs that could no longer be ordinary, that night, made such a small decision. That small decision destroyed all of it, It has affected countless people and rewritten the history of the world. "

"It turned out that the cause was only because of the three little half-orcs?" Pretty Saint smiled sorrowfully. "I knew that, I would rather those three people not be born to our half-orcs. But destiny has arranged them to become half-orcs. The orcs' tribe is really a natural disaster. However, I believe that fate will not treat the half-orcs in such a cruel way. The gifts sent by fate will often be packed with hardships. I have now unpacked to the last layer, as long as I kill you , I can see the gift that destiny gave me. We, the orcs, will rise again in the future. "

Saying, the saintly man looked up slowly and looked up at the sky, and that distant gaze seemed to shoot through an infinite distance, looking at the vast universe, and thoughtfully smiled: "Time should be almost ... kill God , We have already prepared well enough to cope with all possible situations. Your death is a fact that cannot be rewritten. Anyone's help is useless, but you will be fatally killed. "

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In the direction of the savage eyes, in the vast universe beyond the endless distance, the battle between the archer Ika and the blood and sky demons is still ongoing.

Mark shooter Ikarin grabbed a handful of starlight and placed it on his bow and arrow, shooting out a meteor-like light! Throughout the dark cosmic space, there appeared to be countless meteor showers, flying and flying!

The demon's figure is unpredictable, and the wings of the demon dragon behind him can completely integrate him into the space, even in the countless arrows flowing, it is unscathed.

The blood demon also relied on the blood-stained demeanor behind him, pouring out the sea of ​​blood, pouring out the flames of the meteors.

On the face of it, the three-man battle became a draw, but in fact, the sharpshooter Ika has been out of reach!

He originally thought that he only needed to face the blood demon today, but he did not expect that a demon would come. The two new kings have a lot of demon power in them. Although the level is less than the level of the demigod, they have the power to fight the demigod. If they are the kind of injured demigod, they will even be killed by them.

"噗" At this time, the demon seized an opportunity, and the wings of the demon dragon behind him slammed forward. The ink-like energy hit the body of the archer Ika firmly.

Sharpshooter Ikar spit out blood and was knocked down by a brute force, wounded.

"Good time!" The Goblin sang loudly, and the **** cloak behind him suddenly rolled up, wrapping up the mouthful of blood that Marksman Ika spit out and sucked into the inside of the cloak.

Immediately afterwards, the blood demon turned into a shadow of blood, and rushed towards the archer Ika!

Marksman Ika was horrified to find that after the Blood Demon's cloak had absorbed his blood, he had a faint restraint on himself. Whenever the blood demon approached, the blood in his body seemed to be reluctant to flow back. He needed a great deal of power to suppress this blood change in the body, and he could only part of his mind to fight.

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"Hey, spit out more blood!" The blood devil sneered, and the **** cloak behind him rolled up again, absorbing the blood package.

This time, the blood monster's restraint against the archer Ika has become stronger! Even at a long distance, the blood in Marksman Ika's body seemed to leave his body and rushed towards the blood demon.

At this point, Marksman Ika has retreated, and he has to admit that although he is a well-known demigod master, he is not the opponent of these two new demon kings with finished artifacts!

Sharpshooter Ika turned around quickly in an empty space, galloping towards the distant second-world planet.

"Vice President, I haven't seen you for a long time. Do you remember me?" Just then, a voice came suddenly from the direction of the Second World.

At the same time, a familiar figure suddenly emerged from the void, blocking the way for Marksman Ika's retreat.

"Huh? How are you ?!" Mark Ika was startled and stared at the newly-emergent man.