"You are... the Black List... the Ninth Emperor..."
Heavy breathing, low murmurs, and confused afterimages were shaking and stirring in the area around Di Cheng.
Di Cheng was still immersed, still cold and stern, still full of fighting spirit. He paused briefly, briefly searched, and ran out again, continuing the strategic routine of fighting violence with violence.
"...capable..."
"The world...beyond the Amazon...is wonderful..."
The wheezing breath filled Di Cheng's ears, disturbing him from beginning to end, attracting the rage in his body.
From time to time, the sound of breaking wind sounded, and black shadows drifted faintly, wrapping around Di Cheng like a ghost.
No matter how fast he is, how weird his steps are, or how big the arc he throws, the black shadow always follows him, appearing in incredible directions, filled with an endless aura of danger.
Dicheng remained unmoved, his consciousness was silent, and his murderous intent surged. Following the guidance of his perception, he flew across the area with all his strength, shaking at full speed.
suddenly!!
As he ran quickly, Di Cheng's heart beat slightly, and he keenly caught a hint of murderous intent!!
His intuition told him that the target had locked him once again.
It’s just...the direction...
Right in front of you!!
He tapped the ground with his toes and controlled his body with all his strength. The momentum of the impact was too wild. It was absolutely impossible to change from 'sprinting' to 'retreating' in half a second. Di Cheng didn't do this either.
Intend.
With the help of the collision between the toes and the ground, as the impact momentum was blocked, the waist suddenly bent, the whole person rose sideways, and rolled forward with all his strength.
Just as he made a series of reactions and actions, a dark shadow suddenly flashed out from the depths of the dense pasture in front of him and passed by Di Cheng. It was like a thunderous wave, fast and cold, sharp and explosive!
The clenched iron fist suddenly struck, and the whole process was like a thunder, with a shocking and dangerous killing intent, and it went straight to Di Cheng's chest.
The change occurred in an instant and was completed in an instant, and the fist penetrated Di Cheng's afterimage.
Failed!!!
One side successfully dodges, while the other side has no choice but to miss!
The time difference is so weak that it can be ignored, but it creates two completely different situations.
If it were a little slower...if the reaction wasn't dodge...
There are no ifs or what-ifs. The scene that happened is the most real scene and the most authentic proof of strength!
More than ten steps away, Di Cheng's tumbling figure rose up at full speed. There was no feeling of shock, nor was there any joy of surviving the disaster. His mind remained calm and untouched.
Continue to move, continue to blitz, continue his wildness and violence, with unparalleled ferocious momentum, take the initiative to attack and fight back forcefully.
The battle is getting more and more intense, and the movement is getting faster and faster. As if the fighting spirit has been aroused, the appearance of black shadows is becoming more and more frequent. The dazzling afterimages are intertwined in the depths of the messy pasture.
The frequency of impact sounds is also increasing.
Looking from a distance, the fierce fighting storm intensified, becoming more wild and violent.
The two sides constantly changed their positions. Sometimes they collided deep in the pasture, and sometimes they rushed to high altitudes for fierce battles. The scenes and fierce battles all brought strong visual shock and mental impact, which strongly stimulated the endurance of the troops in the distance.
ability.
The expressions of the Shishagui were so solemn that they could almost squeeze out water. Their expressions changed again and again, their breathing quickened unknowingly, and the fighting will in their chests was also rising towards the boiling point.
There may have been a more sophisticated battle during the duel against the Imperial Soul Team that night, but at that time, the night was dark after all, and they were immersed in their own battles. They fought fiercely with the fighting kings of the Imperial Soul, and they had neither the ability nor the ability to do so.
Opportunity to watch.
Today... now... they have witnessed with their own eyes and felt it at close range, this duel between kings, a fierce battle that surpassed imagination and cognition, and their hearts were filled with shock.
I recall that back then, the Temple Master was forced by the power of the 'Black Shadow' and did not dare to truly destroy the Scarlet Angel for more than ten years. Now, Di Cheng can confront him head-on and take the initiative. He... is really just...
Emperor 'Ninth'??!!
How strong is he?
He...is only...nearly twenty-eight years old...
Unknowingly, the shocking fierce battle returned to the location of the ‘Giant Sword’.
Back to the battlefield focus.
Di Cheng's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and a sharp cold light flashed across his body, and the aura around his body suddenly rioted. The figure tumbling in the air suddenly fell, the aura rioted, and the power rolled. With the burning fighting spirit, all the cells in his body were here.
The group was active for a second. It was like a blazing meteorite from the sky, carrying an unparalleled killing momentum and heading straight below.
Terrifying murderous intent stirred up the entire audience!
On the handle of the giant knife, a black shadow suddenly appeared, and the shaking and confused afterimages all dissipated, or in other words, solidified at the handle.
His head was raised, his eyes were cold, his arms were tense, and his veins were bulging. As Di Cheng's manic attack approached, the black figure took a deep breath, ghost-like breathing swaying in his throat, and his hands seemed slow but urgent, with
Afterimages streaked overhead.
Fight!!
Boom!!! Like a muffled thunder explosion or the roar of a cannonball, Di Cheng's black shadow instantly struck.
"Ah!!" He screamed in the air, his aura tumbling, and at this moment, Sardin and Doudou finally arrived.
The muscles of Sardine and Doudou's whole bodies have already tightened, and the condensed aura has surged. Perhaps they are aware of the danger of this collision, or they are stimulated by the horror of the emperor-level battle, so they have no reservations at all.
His strength exploded to a super level, he had no hesitation, he was crazy and ferocious, and he stormed into this royal battlefield.
After all, they are all veteran emperors who have been famous for a long time, and they are also terrifying monsters among the top five quasi-emperors. They have touched the pride of the emperor to some extent, and their strength is strong enough.
Sardin's ruthlessness and madness, Doudou's mania and blood evil, set off a terrible aura storm.
I don't know if a fierce battle broke out or there was an accident. When the four people came into full contact, the collision broke out in an instant. They were quickly submerged in the depths of the pasture. Thick dust and weeds flew up, blocking everyone's view.
.
"Let's go!!" The same word sounded in everyone's mind. No command was needed. They all attacked, quickly closed the encirclement, and moved towards the central area. Firstly, they were eager to know what happened, and secondly, they were worried about the sudden insertion of the 'boss'
Feel worried.
Although Sardin is powerful and powerful, known as the second quasi-emperor, and with Doudou's full assistance, he is comparable to most of the 'emperors', but after all, the person he is fighting is a true emperor-level powerhouse, not an ordinary emperor!
Especially the duel at that moment... It doesn't take much analysis to figure out that both Di Cheng and 'Black Shadow' were at the peak of their auras and both had strong killing intent. The power of the collision would be terrifying.
!
They'll be in terrible danger if they go in!
The dust is still flying, the grass clippings have not yet settled, and four blurry black figures can be vaguely seen in the mist, as well as heavy breathing, and the faint smell of blood can be heard.
a long time.
"That's enough, it's time to stop!" The voice was low, with a hint of anger and dignity.
Sardin? It's Sardin! Sardin's voice.
But compared to the usual weirdness and evil intentions, at this moment... there is a coldness!
Silence! No one responded, but no fierce fighting broke out again, and the fierce collision came to a standstill.
Gradually, the dust settled, and four figures emerged little by little.
Sardin maintained an attacking and defensive posture, his body slightly curled up, his knees slanted apart, buried deep in the ground, his left hand across his chest, his right hand clasped into a claw, his expression cold and sinister, and there was a bloody wound on his shoulder.
Doudou knelt on one knee, holding the giant ax in his left hand on the ground, and pointed diagonally at the ground with his right hand. The sharp edge of the giant ax in his hand was locked in front of him, as if he was defeated, but also as if he was about to attack, but his face was covered with dust and grass clippings, and there was a saying on the corner of his mouth.
There was a blood line, and there was a bit of shock in his expression.
Di Cheng stood eight meters away from the two of them, half-crouched, with his head lowered and his hands in a lifting position. On top was a huge sword, wrapped with chains, and inside the chains was the motionless Yan Shou.
Di Cheng successfully rescued Yan Shou!
But if you look carefully, you will find that under the curled up body, at the edge of the loose nightgown, there are drops of sticky blood slowly dripping, dragging long silk threads to dye the grass red.
Injured??Injured!!
As for the black shadow, I don’t know when it disappeared from everyone’s sight, and there was no sound again.
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