Chapter 618: The Boss Appears While Clapping (4200)

Core Basin, North, Northeast and Northwest Peaks Overflow.

One by one, the top powerhouses of the extraordinary world rushed over, and the active and boiling source energy on the surface of their bodies was as bright as a torch in the dark night. One by one, figures wearing gray tight combat hunting suits jumped forward among the rocks, and they all wore a silver cross sword badge on their chests. Their hands glowed, and they fought with the members of the Gate Organization.

On the other side, a team of knights wearing full armor rushed forward. It seemed that it was the power effect of a certain source of energy. All members of the Iron Knights had an illusory tall warhorse under their crotch. The warhorses gathered together in an orderly manner, forming a torrent of charge.

One by one, members of the Gate Organization wearing black cloaks rushed over from all directions, at an incredible speed. They instantly met the torrent of Iron Knights and entangled together, like a vortex of silver and black.

In this bloody battle vortex, people were constantly killed.

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time, a long time!"

"It's so refreshing, so refreshing! Hahahahaha..."

The boy's wild laughter sounded on the battlefield, revealing a hearty pleasure. Dense silver cutting silk threads flew out, forming a steel spider web above the battlefield. The fingers wearing black fingerless gloves flicked a silk thread lightly, and the whole spider web vibrated rapidly. The cutting and penetrating power of the three limits of wind and rain was infused!

"Die! Die!"

"I am Amos, the god of death Amos!"

"Remember my name, and then go straight to hell!"

In mid-air, the five fingers of the boy in a black and white suit suddenly closed.

With a puff, the steel wires were cut and closed, and the figures of many sects and organizations covered by the spider web screamed. Broken limbs flew, heads soared into the sky with blood, and bloody and twitching hands and feet were everywhere.

Huh... A black figure stepped through the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

At this moment, Amos was extremely happy. He was different from other high-ranking members of the Black Agency in one respect. Amos hated the Gate Organization much more than they did.

The hatred for the torture of the experiment in the past must be repaid today!

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a figure rushed over from the darkness in the distance. The whole figure hit Amos like a cannonball and separated with a bang.

The figure retreated three steps, while Amos staggered back more than ten steps. His numb palms trembled slightly, and he looked forward.

Opposite him was an extremely brutal muscle monster. The whole figure was more than two meters tall, with large muscles squeezing and squirming, so strong that it even made people feel a little disgusted. Most of this person's skin was exposed, and only a pair of black leather briefs were worn on the crotch. He looked like a muscle exhibitionist who liked to show off his body to others. The exhibitionist's neck, ankles and wrists were all riveted leather like collars.

The sixth king of the Gate Organization, the dark sculpture Zabi.

He stood on the flat ground, his eyes swept over the broken bodies of the members of the Gate Organization, without any mercy or anger. Instead, in the next second, a cruel and joyful smile appeared on his face full of flesh.

"I feel the taste of death, how wonderful~ um~"

Zabi took a deep breath of the bloody air, and a suspicious blush appeared on his face. He even raised his palm as big as a millstone, as if he wanted to reach down. But this is a battlefield after all, and Zabi can't do too much. It's not too late to enjoy it after killing the opponent!

"Little devil, I'm going to twist your head off and use it directly later!"

Zabi made a cruel and strange laugh, like a night owl howling in the old forest late at night. He stepped on the ground, and with a bang, the whole statue-like burly figure instantly appeared in front of Amos. A punch full of courage and power hit down, colliding with the dense cutting wires!

Ding ding ding ding...

On the other side, Golden Sunshine Andrea, Skeleton Knight, and Ghost Snake Knight all met their opponents. They killed their way through the defenses of the Gate Organization, and after killing a dozen members of the Gate Organization, they were stopped by the six kings of the Gate Organization! Three small battlefields made huge noises of destruction.

Anyone who tried to get close here would be torn to pieces by the aftermath!

Halfway up the mountain, the scale armor on the Ghost Snake Knight's body was wriggling rapidly in the moonlight, and from a distance it looked like a steel python. In his hand, the steel whip, which was half the thickness of a normal adult, whistled, and every time it was swung, the air would be torn apart, and a black line flashed across the ground and exploded.

And directly opposite, a tall golden lion stood on a boulder. A closer look revealed that the golden lion was a phantom of will condensed into spirit, and inside the phantom was a wild figure with golden hair. He was wrapped in leopard skin, his eyes were primitive, and he moved slightly and pounced down!

The life-and-death battle between the Ghost Snake and the Golden Lion!

The battle on the Skeleton Knight's side was equally fierce. His white jade skull-like hands held a hideous bone sword, and there seemed to be green ghost fire burning under his helmet. On the other side, the third king took a fighting stance, and the surging spirit formed a killer whale with a violent tail behind him!

Golden Sunshine Andrea, facing the first king, his momentum was completely suppressed. The first king was not that strong, but slender, wearing a black leather coat. When the terrifying momentum was released, the hem of the coat and the long silver hair were dancing wildly. The copper ring at the collar was also jingling.

"You dare to face me alone, you are really brave..."

"It's better to let Black Sword Di Xiu come, you are not qualified!"

On the stone altar, the root slabs rotated faster and faster. The phantom of the blood-colored eyes on the ground is about to be completed. Fallen Holy Fist slightly withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the chaotic scene around him.

His cold eyes swept across several fierce battlefields, and his unwavering eyes seemed to be looking at the dead. Fallen Holy Fist suddenly turned his head, and in the dark night in the distance, two powerful auras rushed in like arrows.

The defense lines arranged by the sect around the altar were cut through layer by layer.

"Hehehe..."

Before the deep laughter fell, the Holy Fist of Fallen Heaven had already disappeared. A blurry black-robed figure left an afterimage on the ground.

Bang!

Hundreds of meters away, there was a sudden explosion of steel collision.

The black sword Di Xiu, who was running wildly, slashed out with a fierce sword, cutting a black half-moon arc in the air. But the arc that seemed to be substantial was shattered on the spot, and the fist penetrated through. With a bang, Di Xiu's figure flew out. Both feet stepped into the earth and dragged out two long ditches.

Where Di Xiu originally stood, a powerful figure replaced him.

The Fallen Holy Fist stood on the ground, the wind howled, and the black cloak fluttered wildly. The domineering body covered with scars remained motionless, with overwhelming momentum.

"That young guy from the black agency?"

"Haha, now that I think about it, your master was killed by me."

His eyes were cruel, revealing his ferocious white teeth: "What? It's not enough that the teacher is dead, you, the apprentice, also come here to die?"

"Falling Heaven! Today is the time to pay for your blood debt with blood!"

Anger burned in Di Xiu's eyes, and the fingers that tightly grasped the hilt of the sword clicked. The surging source energy in the body is as hot as volcanic lava, as if all the anger will burst out in the next second.

"If you want to die so much, then I'll send you on your way!"

Fallen Holy Fist showed a savage smile, as if he didn't care about Di Xiu's cruel words at all. Because today is definitely not the time to pay for one’s blood debt, on the contrary, it is clearly the time for one to soar into the sky! The ceremony has reached the final stage, the ultimate seal is opened, and the leader's reward is bound to be won!

This action may be my last at this stage.

When he comes back to the world again, he will appear as the ultimate existence! Get rid of the human body completely and become a member of the dark end.

"Bang!"

The Holy Fist of Fallen Heaven was released instantly, and the dark red aura that surged out of the pores of his body condensed, as if a layer of crystal armor was covering his right arm. With one punch, countless air currents were aimed at the black sword Di Xiu like rotating drills. Buzzing, buzzing, countless vigor biting everything.

"Waltz of the Absolute Sword!"

Di Xiu's expression was extremely solemn, and he held the sword with both hands without hesitation. The whole person seemed to flash in an instant as he took seven steps, and the black sword in his hand became extremely bright as the momentum accumulated, emitting a sharp light.

With a sudden leap, Di Xiu whirled his sword three times in the air. Like a gorgeous and deadly waltz, it fell!

clang! Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang...

The black sword and the spiral spirit collided, and bright golden and red sparks exploded.

It brought out streaks of expanding firelight in the air.

"You are indeed stronger than your master, but you are only a little stronger!" Fallen Heaven Holy Fist strode forward, as if about to deliver a fatal blow. But he suddenly turned around and gave a violent side kick to the back.

A figure covered in heavy armor rushed over like a steel rhinoceros. With a loud bang, the Fallen Holy Fist was pushed out wildly, and his feet plowed a long mark on the ground like a pile driver. But at this moment, Black Sword Disiu ended his waltz in the air, stepped on the ground and rushed forward, stabbing straight at the Fallen Holy Fist with his sword!

Poof!

The tip of the sword was originally aimed at Falling Sky's temple, but was blocked by a heavy palm. The black sword passed through the palm, blood overflowed, but it was firmly stuck in the bone. Fallen Holy Fist had no expression on his face, and even had a cruel smile on his face. He clenched his injured palm tightly, exerted force with terrifying force, and cracked Dis Xiu's black sword with a click!

He exerted force again, the cracks expanded, and the black sword completely disintegrated!

Bang!

One kick seemed to carry the power to move mountains. The Iron Knight commander grunted, and flew backwards into a mountain.

The Holy Fist of Fallen Heaven continued to fit, knocking Di Xiu into the air and causing him to vomit blood.

The next second, the figure of the Iron Knight Commander violently rushed out of the cave in the mountain. Tearing through the dust and mist, the huge war hammer in his hand swung down.

The war hammer exploded three times in the air and accelerated, easily blasting out a sonic boom!

Disiu on the other side suddenly drew out a spare cross sword and attacked at a crazy close range. He gritted his teeth, not caring about the blood in his mouth.

In the center of the battlefield, three figures were entangled violently, and their speed became faster and faster. The earth was cracked inch by inch, shattered by deep footprints.

Looking at this scene, the Iron Knight Commander and the Black Agency Commander join forces.

How could he be evenly matched with Fallen Heaven Holy Fist?

However, the next second.

Bang! Bang!

The two figures vomited blood and flew out, piercing into the mountain peaks and unable to dig them out. On the spot, there was only a figure in a broken black robe, with its strong and ferocious upper body naked. The white air from the heat evaporating from the shoulders drifted away.

Fallen Holy Fist slowly relaxed and lowered his fists in a fighting posture.

"The level of the ultimate fighter is the level of the ultimate fighter. It is not something that two top fighters can challenge. If I hadn't left a lot of power in the altar to preside over the ceremony, you would have been killed the first time you saw me!" His face was arrogant, and his words were firm and confident...

"Next, it's time to send you off..." "Hmm?" "Done!!"

The Fallen Holy Fist turned around suddenly, and his ferocious expression instantly turned into ecstasy. He flew on the spot and rushed directly to the altar behind him. At the edge of the huge altar, dense blood-red rituals spread wildly.

It was climbing rapidly and rushing to the location of the root stone slab.

Whoosh, when the Fallen Holy Fist returned to the altar, the blood thread had completely sunk into the root stone slab! The ceremony was successful! The obstruction and destruction of the black mechanism and the Iron Knights were not enough after all.

Especially the two leaders of the forces were defeated on the spot by the Fallen Holy Fist!

Rumble, rumble...

The entire Lotak mine area seemed to be shaking, and a vortex phantom appeared in the air, and the source of disaster filled with extremely evil breath descended.

The next second, countless disaster black mud mixed with the cocoons of dark creatures fell like a waterfall, stimulating the blood pupil ritual on the ground to the extreme!

Ding ding ding ding...

Countless blood eyes lit up, as if locking on a certain existence underground.

Kakaka! In a flash, in the center of the basin, a piece of land rose rapidly, and the soil splashed like a fountain. A temple building like a marble sculpture appeared, and its size was comparable to a small city!

Miracle Garden was locked and trapped by countless blood eyes!

Buzz buzz buzz.

The illusory blood eyes covered it, madly polluting and destroying the surroundings of Miracle Garden, and the mysterious power that was vague and hazy like fog. Then, a gap appeared, and a certain ultimate seal from ancient times was broken.

A huge bloody eye poked out from the Miracle Garden.

The will of the peak burst out, and the terrifying sound shocked the world.

"I am the Lord of Hongguang!"

The repeated voices made everyone present dizzy.

The Fallen Holy Fist stood on the altar, at the highest position. He watched this scene enthusiastically, and opened his arms wantonly, letting the whistling wind and the terrifying will of the Lord of Hongguang blow up the cloak behind him like a cape.

At this moment, the Fallen seemed to be the protagonist and the final winner illuminated by multiple beams of light on the stage at the end. Excitement, beauty and happiness reached the extreme.

Around, the people of the Black Machine and the Iron Knights looked here in shock, with a trace of confusion and despair in their eyes. The Black Machine Chief and the Iron Knight Chief, who were embedded in the mountain and coughing blood, looked at the Fallen Holy Fist with complex and unwilling eyes. Finally, he closed his eyes in resignation.

"Hahahahaha..."

The white-haired man on the altar laughed almost crazy.

"Pa pa pa..."

Suddenly, applause rang out in the dark shadow of a mountain.

A figure in black walked out slowly while clapping.

"Excellent, excellent..."

"Among the deputy leaders of the Gate Organization that I have met and killed..."

"You are the most talented one."

"I think I have come to admire you a little bit..."

The laughter of the Fist of the Fallen stopped abruptly.