Fight with the Demon Princess, the Witch King wins!

Fight with the third awakening berserker, the Witch King wins!

This time, it’s Zhu Tian’s turn!

While moving forward slowly, he was observing every move of Xhosa Mopti. The power from his bloodline allowed him to quickly digest the martial arts behind those moves.

When Xhosa was defeated, he came to Xhosa, picked up Xhosa's knife, and suddenly flew up! It was like a meteor penetrated into the sky! It seemed to tear a hole in the black night sky and let the light leak in.

As the witch king stood in the sky, looking down at the phantom rushing towards him, the full moon scimitar was easily raised and blocked in front of him.

bite!

The violent energy suddenly erupted between the two, stirring up the ripples of space ripples, the space vibrated, and the buzzing sound drifted towards the infinite distance.

Just as the Witch King swung his sword to block it, Xhosa Mopti endured the pain and sat up. Then, he saw a weak orc coming to his side.

Looking at the little elk girl in front of him, he gradually narrowed his eyes.

Amid the shaking sounds of heaven and earth, and under the overwhelming pressure, in Xhosa Mopti's sight, the little girl stretched out a white hand to him.

Xhosa Mopti's eyes were fixed on her, and soon she found that she could not see anything, so she let go of her inner defense.

Death is coming, it turns out that the feeling of death is so cold... Xhosa Mopti said to himself in his heart, and then he heard the little girl's glutinous voice:

"It won't die."

Zhu Tian's quick sword did not break through the Witch King's defense, but was forced backwards by him!

The Witch King can turn the sky with his four awakening strength. Zhu Tian does not have that ability. He feels that the blood power in his body is being consumed rapidly. He can only shoot towards the altitude of more than ten meters again and again!

In fact, when Zhu Tian jumped to the sky, the force of the blood-wailing blade in his hand had been cut by half by the attraction of the earth. The Witch King just lifted the full moon scimitar in his hand lightly and blocked it effortlessly.

But in the moment of the fight, he saw the decline of Zhu Tian's long-term battle, so he used the most labor-saving method to stand in the void and wait for Zhu Tian to exhaust his strength. Just like the berserker just now, when his bloodline power subsides, he can solve the battle with one knife!

At this time, the Witch King couldn't help but feel sorry for them. The previous demon princess, the three awakened berserkers who appeared later, and Zhu Tian, ​​who was fighting with him at this time, if these three people rushed forward, they might have caught such a slight chance. It's a pity that they are. They are so stupid that they have to come over to die one by one.

While fighting with Zhu Tian, ​​the Witch King was still alive to sense his son Pipiles' state with his mental power. He felt his son lying there and silently recovering from his injuries on his body. He felt relieved that the battle with Zhu Tian seemed to be slow.

Of course, Zhu Tian also discovered his embarrassing situation. He awakened the power of three stages of brutality, held the blade of blood-wailing, and had the urge to split the mountain peak, but the "peak" was in the sky, which made him unable to use it.

Seeing that the Witch King flew higher and higher, turning into a small black dot in his eyes, Zhu Tian slowly narrowed his eyes.

The scent of dryness and cracks fell on the ground, rolling up countless sand and gravels, making a buzzing sound.

After watching Jialan and the battle between Xhosa Mopti and the Witch King, the power of the brutal war in Zhu Tian’s bloodline was awakened. While he was eager to fight, his body was filled with a hint of crazy intention at all times!

Hold the Blade of Blood in Hand

In the middle, Zhu Tian brushed the sharp blade with his left hand, and a touch of bright red blood flowed out in an instant. Looking at the bright red blood, a touch of blood appeared in Zhu Tian's eyes.

"Not enough..." he murmured, his voice dissipated directly by the strong wind around him and turned into invisible.

So the Blade of Crying Blood approached his arm, leaving a delicate blood mark on it, and the blood was secreted, sliding down his arm and staying on the ground.

"It's not enough..." Feeling the increasingly violent gale beside him, Zhu Tian showed a crazy smile on his lips, and then blood marks began to appear on his chest, followed by his lower abdomen and thighs... until he saw blood flowing all over his body.

Zhu Tian had heard Guru Xiu, president of the Berserker Association, tell the story of the previous president defeating the wolf clan. At that time, he would never have thought that one day in the future, he would become the protagonist in the story!

When the blood spread all over the body, Zhu Tian's eyes were covered with blood, and there was no other color except blood red.

Around his body, the black gale was summoned by the momentum of his body again, and a black tornado instantly formed, spreading towards infinite altitudes!

The Witch King looked at Zhu Tian's rising momentum on the ground silently. He saw the black tornado. At the same time, he also saw the figure rising from the ground in the black tornado!

The moment I saw Zhu Tian, ​​the next moment, the Witch King had to disperse backwards!

This is his first time hiding since the battle!

but!

It's too late!

From a distance, the black tornado spread to a height of 100 meters, directly swallowing the Witch King's figure!

In the black tornado, a knife light lit up, lightning erupted, and violent shock waves quickly blocked the black tornado until it tore the black gale tornado.

There was endless peace before the storm, but after the storm, there was endless peace. Just stood in a state of peace. Zhu Tian looked up at the Witch King flying in the sky, then looked down at the blood red all over his body, murmured:

"Is it still not possible?"

Take out a golden bottle from the magic crystal ring, which contains the blood of the golden dragon!

When the bottle was opened, he raised his head and poured all the blood inside into his mouth.

"Come again!" Zhu Tian's roar was filled with a violent roar. In this way, Zhu Tian slashed at the crimson robe in the sky again.

The dark clouds between heaven and earth were forced back by invisible power, rolling and floating, the buzzing sound disappeared, and the thunder no longer appeared. Zhu Tian began to feel the powerlessness on the other party's blade!

After a while, when he landed on the ground again, he found that the figure of the Witch King had risen to a height of at least thirty meters!

It was fifteen meters before. When he shot up, the power on the Blood-Crying Blade had been reduced by half. At this time, facing a height of thirty meters, it was a question whether Zhu Tian could jump up, let alone killing the Witch King in mid-air.

This distance seemed unattainable, but in fact it also gave Zhu Tian a chance. Zhu Tian did not lose his mind under the violent force of the Berserker's bloodline. At this time, he began to consider whether to use the power of chaos.

The earth under his feet has become fragmented by his repeated jumps and falls. Countless spider-web-like cracks expand on the earth, making a sound of Karakra.

Zhu Tian held the blood-wailing blade, and the violent ups and downs between his chest gradually stabilized. Looking at the crimson in the sky, he narrowed his eyes, and the blood in his eyes began to fade away.

When using the power of chaos, you must first remain calm so that the undead aura and the light of faith can be successfully integrated.

At this time, Zhu Tian suddenly felt a golden wave appearing in the space in front of him, looking at the slow layer of golden waves.

Slowly floating above the sky, gradually forming a golden world. Later, the world in front of Zhu Tian turned into a golden color!

here it is?

What is the illusion created by the second awakening skill of the Cat Clan elder?

How did I set out for the illusion?

Before he could think too much, Zhu Tian turned his gaze to the sky. He found that the slowly rising figure finally stopped there, faintly, he had a feeling.

"rise……"

He spitted a word out of his mouth and watched his body slowly rise.

Yes, he is flying!

At the moment of flying, he tightly held the blood-wailing blade in his hand!

This feeling was very wonderful, which made Zhu Tian feel in a trance. He didn't dare to think too much, but just focused his attention on the crimson red in the sky.

Gradually, he flew to the front of the Witch King. At this time, the Witch King was in a daze. When he saw a golden color appearing in the Witch King's eyes, he seemed to be confused by this golden world!

What is Zhu Tian best at?

What he is good at is sneak attacks!

For example, he never disdains to do such things. What he likes and is best at is sneak attacks!

Will he feel soft when he sees the Witch King floating in the air in a daze?

Haha...how is it possible?

Zhu Tian excitedly inserted the blood-crying blade in his hand into the Witch King's chest! Then, he saw the Witch King's figure begin to fall to the ground!

What should I do at this time?

Zhu Tian floated in the air, confused for a moment, then he felt his eyes suddenly turn dark. When he opened his eyes again, he had already returned to the ground!

Releasing his entire vigilance, he looked up at the sky and found that the crimson above the sky had disappeared.

Could it be...

Zhu Tian looked around and found that the Witch King was lying motionless on the ground.

Isn't the illusion just now?

No, it's an illusion! But the Witch King also suffered substantial damage, which was a conscious injury! Zhu Tian did not hesitate and lifted his sword to slash at the Witch King!

The Witch King was lying on the ground, his consciousness was still clear. He recalled the sword he had just entered the golden world, and recalled the knife that penetrated into his chest, and then suddenly woke up. When he opened his eyes, he was lying on the ground, and his whole body was filled with pain like a scattered one. His father always said that his bones were about to run out of his body. He felt that he was now.

Feeling a murderous intent coming towards him, the Witch King wanted to get up, but a severe pain hit his brain, as if he was about to tear his scalp to pieces and nail a nail inside. So, he was unable to get up smoothly.

When the Blood-Crying Blade was really inserted into his chest, he felt that he had gained control of his body again, but it was too late. A terrifying suction force emerged from the Blood-Crying Blade, like a vortex, and began to stir the blood meridians of the Witch King's body until it shattered all the power on his body!

Cough... Cough...

The Witch King used his last strength to spit out a mouthful of blood. His face twisted at Zhu Tian riding on him, and whispered in disbelief:

"Impossible...how could you get the cat clan's...illusion..."

Zhu Tian moved the blood-wailing blade in his hand tiredly until he digged the Witch King's chest open! "I know so many, dog traitor, I will teach you to dig your belly today!" After saying that, he turned his wrist and used the blood-wailing blade to tear the trembling body beneath him.
Chapter completed!